Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Fearing that what had just happened might have frightened Nangong Qian, he comforted her with his hand before turning to face Bian Er directly.

"Bian Er, you shouldn't have set your sights on my sister."

He glanced at Qianrui, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his anger intensified, a chill running through his entire body.

He drew a half-circle in front of him with one hand, leaving a faint yellow light. "Today, you can't escape either."

Nangong Qinghe took out a jade tablet and placed it in front of her. Six of the jade tablets were purple, while the rest were emerald green.

It seems to be to provide spiritual energy for Nangong Qinghe.

His front was completely covered by jade tablets, which formed a wall in front of him.

Nangong Qinghe's face grew paler and paler, and the fine sweat on her forehead gradually turned into large beads of sweat.

He concealed the discomfort he was experiencing.

Directly draw one of the purple jade tablets.

The purple jade plaque is engraved with the words "lock".

The moment Nangong Qinghe made the grasping motion, a space suddenly formed, like a glass dome, completely enclosing Bian Er and him inside.

Nangong Qinghe could tell that the person who came with Bian Er was also very strong. He was worried that he would suddenly be attacked by that person, and he was even more worried that Bian Er would make a move against Nangong Qian.

"Go quickly!"

The moment the space was formed, Nangong Qinghe pushed Nangong Qian out.

Bian Er watched as Nangong Qinghe held up the entire space.

"Finally, you've used your true skills?" Bian Er showed no fear, only anticipation, looking forward to the moment when Nangong Qinghe would kneel at his feet.

Bian Er's expression suddenly changed. Not only did sparks fly from his fingers, but his entire body was engulfed in flames. "If it were before, I might have been a little afraid of you. But Nangong Qinghe, you seem to have forgotten whether your current physical condition can withstand such a large consumption of spiritual energy. Your spatial ability has another major drawback with us, which is that we still have to use our mental energy. Are you sure your mental state is good?"

He knew that Dinyi was targeting them.

Those self-proclaimed orthodox mystical masters may not be very capable, but they're still quite good at messing around in Dinyi's homeland.

Nangong Qinghe and his group suffered quite a few losses!

"That's enough to deal with you." Nangong Qinghe's face showed no sign of pain, and her tone was almost steady, yet it exuded a chilling aura.

"You're dreaming. I'll finish you off now." With that, countless talismans floated around him, igniting as they moved without wind.

"boom--"

The loud crash brought everyone back to their senses.

The two figures were completely engulfed in flames.

"elder brother--"

Nangong Qian roared and pounded into the space with all her might.

.....

"Tsk." Jing Li rested her chin on her hand, her gaze indifferent, as if what happened over there had nothing to do with her.

But Nangong Qian's roar drew her attention back.

Flames were shooting into the sky, making it impossible to see the people inside.

Seeing that Nangong Qian was still crying over there, her face filled with despair, she couldn't help but shake her head.

“Miss Liang, are you worried?” Bian Ling also squatted on the flower bed with her, right opposite him, except that Jing Li was half-squatting while he was leaning against the wall in a half-squatting position.

Jing Li's posture was unusual, and her behavior was completely different from her overall demeanor.

Bian Ling, dressed in a rather novel Taoist robe, seemed out of place here.

They don't seem to be modern people.

Jing Li turned her head. "You really talk a lot."

"So that lady was very important to you."

Bian Ling said to himself, his gaze lingering on Nangong Qian, who was crying bitterly.

"It looks like his brother won't make it. Bian Er, he's really ruthless..."

Bianling was talking to himself over there.

"It's so noisy!" the girl's voice interrupted.

Bian Ling didn't know why, but he subconsciously pursed his lips. For some reason, he still felt a strange fear of her.

Even though she's weaker than you right now, he could kill her instantly.

"Aren't you worried?" Bian Ling pursed her lips for a moment before asking the question. "If Nangong Qinghe dies, she won't have a good ending either. Moreover, given Bian Er's personality, you'll end up dying at his hands too."

After saying that, he smiled again, "When you die, all your things will be his, but I will also get my Buddhist robe back."

Jing Li glanced at him sideways, "Would Nangong Qinghe be that useless?"

In her opinion, Nangong Qinghe could definitely take on two opponents at once.

How could just one person have killed Nangong Qinghe?

"Boss, your uncle is my brother!" Nangong Qian's voice was hoarse as she ran over quickly, her face full of pleading.

"I know I've already troubled you a lot. As long as we return to China, I'll do whatever you ask, okay?"

Nangong Qian was in a daze, only pleading with Jing Li.

Jing Li sighed inwardly. After being alone for so many years, encountering such a troublesome person was truly a hassle. If it weren't for the cause and effect, she might have already parted ways with Nangong Qian.

Now that the person has been brought here, she is responsible for the whole process.

Girls are really troublesome; if it were a boy, she would just ignore him completely.

Jing Li looked troubled and had a troubled expression. She was in a precarious situation herself. "Girl, how could you possibly know that I could save your brother!"

She looked regretful, feeling powerless to help Nangong Qian.

"You don't trust your brother at all?" Jing Li asked rhetorically.

There was no direct answer as to whether she agreed or not.

Bianling watched Jingli's every move, because this girl was truly mysterious in every way, especially her personality, which made Bianling unable to figure her out.

Nangong Qian's expression was conflicted, tears still welling in her eyes. "I...I, I didn't know. It was all burned inside. My brother was just a person, and he..."

Nangong Qian still understood that the person standing next to her was a bad guy, so she didn't say what she wanted to say.

The fact that her older brother told her to run away on her own already shows that he can no longer control the current situation. If her older brother could fully protect her, he wouldn't have told her to leave quickly.

My eldest brother has always been calm and steady, a pillar of the family, and someone who would absolutely sacrifice himself to protect her.

Moreover, the way he was just now made it seem like he was about to die together with others.

Nangong Qian dared not think about it too much. The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. She could only stare at Jing Li with red eyes. Jing Li felt even more helpless under her gaze.

"Girl, do I look like I can move? Even turning my head is difficult..."

She was extremely weak, and her heart was throbbing with pain from time to time. If she hadn't been holding on, she would have fainted long ago.

Jing Li sighed and looked in the direction of Nangong Qinghe and the other person, "It's so unfair. They're young and energetic, and they have so many magical treasures, while I have nothing..."

Nangong Qinghe's purple pendant is a real treasure!

Hearing this, Bian Ling raised an eyebrow. He had guessed right. She was really strange; she would actually say that.

Nangong Qian then thought of what Nangong Qinghe had just said to her.

Boss, are you badly injured?

What to do then? She looked Li up and down in the mirror.

The flames burned for nearly fifteen minutes.

Finally, there was some movement over there.