0p0 Chapter 248 The Little Red Ball
Chapter 248 The Little Red Ball
Although the two disciples' injuries had been healed, the demon's attack still made everyone tense.
Based on past experience, there's no guarantee that those demons won't strike again.
The number of disciples assigned to patrol this area has increased dramatically, several times more than before.
Furthermore, each disciple is stronger.
Due to the battle and healing, Yun Ci had exhausted a lot of spiritual energy and no longer needed to patrol, so she went back to her room to rest.
Yun Ci ate a Spirit-Replenishing Pill and then began to meditate.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already daylight outside. It was incredibly noisy outside, and the room was completely empty.
The sounds of hurried footsteps and voices in the hallway drifted into the room through the door.
Have those demons returned?
Yun Ci hurriedly got out of bed, put on her shoes, and went out to see.
The door to the nearest room opened, and an inner disciple of the Alchemy Peak walked out with his lips tightly pursed.
"Senior brother, what's happening outside?"
As Yun Ci spoke, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.
The disciple from the Alchemy Peak frowned. "Those demonic attacks are coming, Yun Ci. Be careful not to get caught by the demons. If they know about your talent, they will take you away."
A disciple with exceptional talent in a sect is not only sought after by all sectors, but also a prime target for attack.
"I understand, thank you, senior brother."
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Yun Ci came downstairs and had just stepped out of the palace gate when she saw her senior brothers and sisters who were waiting in full force.
They were looking righteously at the demon soldiers from the demon realm not far away.
Holding a long sword, his clothes swayed in the wind.
The disciples from the other two teams also came out and stood guard in front of their respective palaces.
The dark mass of demons in the distance appeared to be several times larger than their own.
The two sides were irreconcilable, filled with a chilling atmosphere.
The demon sitting in the chair at the head of the group grinned wickedly and made a gesture, at which point the demon soldiers behind him rushed forward.
They were shouting "Charge!" and "Kill!"
"Watch out, everyone! They're coming!"
The two groups immediately clashed.
The senior brothers and sisters in the Golden Core stage could easily defeat a hundred opponents.
These are the lowest-level demonic soldiers, which disciples at the fifth level of Qi Refining or above can handle.
Although there were too many demon soldiers, and they kept coming.
Kill one, and two more will take its place.
Kill one group, and a new group of demon soldiers will appear around you.
However, the two sides were vastly different in strength, and soon everyone worked together to kill the charging Modu.
"Pah! Who do you think you are? You only sent so few people. They're not even enough for me to practice with."
"That's right! Come on if you dare! I'll kill every demon that comes my way!"
"These demons are despicable; they actually broke the rules."
"Are these low-level demons just blindly charging in? Is that all they've got? Tch..."
After a crushing victory, everyone's morale was instantly boosted, and they looked at the demons with unwavering determination.
Yun Ci was also looking over there. Seeing that the only demon sitting in the chair wasn't angry at all, and even his smile had widened, she couldn't help but frown.
"Everyone be careful, this might be a trap!"
Everyone was stunned.
The demon in the chair glanced to the side with its narrow eyes and said to the demon standing next to it, "Is everything ready?"
"Ready!"
"Throw it away."
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon soldiers next to him grinned wickedly and threw several balls at him with slingshots.
The senior brothers and sisters at the Golden Core stage immediately raised their swords to block them.
Unexpectedly, the red ball exploded the moment it touched the spirit sword.
A red powdery substance was sprayed over.
"what!"
Clang.
The spirit sword fell to the ground.
The Golden Core stage senior brothers who had just swung their swords were writhing on the ground, clutching their eyes in pain, their moon-white disciple robes covered in dust.
At the same time, it seemed to want to speak, but could only make hoarse noises.
The cry was like the desperate cry of a mute person struggling to survive.
Seeing this, the disciples of the surrounding sects were terrified.
What it is.
How could this happen?
This is their most powerful Golden Core stage senior brother.
Yun Ci and several senior brothers from Lingzhi Peak who were standing together rushed forward to check on them.
"There is no poisoning."
“Even using wood elemental power to heal won’t work.” Yun Ci shook his head.
The crowd looked on with astonishment.
"What can we do? Neither Yun Ci nor Senior Sister Lu from Lingzhi Peak can cure him."
"What exactly was that thing? I only saw the ball fly over, and as soon as Senior Brother Liang touched it with his spirit sword, the ball exploded."
"..."
The two teams over there are in the same situation.
Yun Ci squatted on the ground, looking at her senior brother whose eyes were tightly closed and tears were constantly flowing from them, "Can you open your eyes again?"
It seems like you can hear people talking.
The Golden Core stage senior brother tried to open his eyes, but then closed them again as if he couldn't bear the pain.
But in that instant, everyone saw those eyes that were no different from a rabbit's eyes.
All the whites of his eyes turned red.
Some of the more timid disciples were so frightened that they covered their mouths.
Some of the female cultivators were already crying, their voices hoarse as they covered their faces and rolled around in pain.
They didn't know that people could suffer like this.
Yun Ci lowered her head, her chubby little face tense, looking very sad and anxious.
Wood elemental power was useless, and so was the purifying power...
A gust of wind blew by, carrying the red powder that had not yet dissipated in the air.
“Cough cough...cough cough cough...”
"Cough cough..."
Everyone couldn't help but cough.
Yun Ci couldn't help but cough, her thin, frail shoulders trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Chu Ziming, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but show a worried expression on his face.
Yun Ci felt the smell was somewhat familiar, and then shifted her gaze back to the red powder on the face of the Golden Core stage senior brother on the ground.
Yun Ci picked up a yellow round piece.
These are... chili flakes.
Yun Ci's eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately took out the well water he had filled before leaving from his storage ring, fed it to the Golden Core stage senior brother on the ground, and then used the remaining water to rinse his eyes.
The cool well water flowed over my eyes and moistened my throat.
The Golden Core stage senior brother probably felt comfortable, like someone who hadn't drunk water for days and nights in the desert, gulping down large mouthfuls of water.
"Quickly give them some clean water to drink, rinse their eyes and faces with clean water, and everyone should also wet their handkerchiefs with clean water and cover their mouths and noses."
Yun Ci stood up and said loudly.
Upon hearing this, the senior brothers from Lingzhi Peak immediately got to work.
Some were giving water, while others were washing the eyes of people on the ground.
"Haha, my lord, look at how those immortal disciples are writhing in pain. You are truly amazing, my lord."
A lowly demon soldier bowed and spoke with a fawning expression.
"Yes, no wonder the Right Protector trusts you the most. This time, he didn't bring anyone else but you. We've finally taught those immortal disciples a lesson. The Right Protector will be very happy when he finds out back here."
The demon with narrow eyes on the chair also had a smug look on his face.
"Once the demonic smoke dissipates over there, let's throw it again. This time, we'll teach those immortal disciples a good lesson."
"Yes!"