Seeing that Xiao Yu's talisman pen was broken, Chang Wu raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm.

"Tsk, it seems that a quarter of an hour is too much. As soon as Zeng Xiaoyu is defeated, we will take action immediately."

Chang Wu was eager to try, waiting for Zeng Xiaoyu to lose, and then immediately stepped forward to benefit from it.

Ye Lingyue remained calm and slowly retreated to a corner.

At this time, the pillars, roofs, and walls of Xiayang Palace were covered with various dark patterns.

The underworld patterns have a certain influence on spiritual power and divine power.

But they are also double-edged swords. Thanks to these dark patterns, the perception of several people in Xia Yang Palace has been greatly reduced.

"If we use our spiritual thoughts here, no one will notice it in a short time. We have to fight quickly."

Ye Lingyue calculated the time and found that the puppet talisman was only effective for two hours. She had already used it for more than an hour and a half, and the remaining time was only more than a quarter of an hour.

If we don't resolve this crisis quickly.

Once the puppet charm expires, she will have no way to help Xiaoyu.

It's too late, Ye Lingyue doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

With a thought from her mind, a stream of spiritual power silently enveloped Zeng Xiaoyu, who was already giving up all hope.

Zeng Xiaoyu's silver teeth were chattering, and the last bit of spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted.

"Master, I'm sorry. I'm afraid that I will never have the chance to see you again in this life. I am really useless. However, I will never disgrace the honor of being your disciple. Even if I die, I will not let it.

These people are using my Xuanyin Divine Seal to do bad things."

Zeng Xiaoyu felt unwilling in her heart.

Although she is the daughter of Xuanyin, because of her young age, she does not understand the true use of the Xuanyin Divine Seal. She only knows that she must not fall into the hands of someone with intentions.

She raised her mental power and planned to destroy her physical body at the last moment.

It is better to have the jade broken into pieces than to be completely tiled.

"Little rain."

Just when Zeng Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and prepared to understand on her own, a voice fell on her ears.

The familiar and kind voice made Zeng Xiaoyu wake up suddenly.

"Master!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's big eyes were full of disbelief.

Could it be that she had hallucinations when she was dying?

"Xiaoyu, it's me, don't make any noise yet. I'm right next to you, don't be afraid, as Master is here, you will be fine."

Ye Lingyue was afraid that Zeng Xiaoyu would clone herself again and Xia Houqi would take advantage of it, so she hurriedly stabilized her.

The master is right beside her, how is this possible?

Zeng Xiaoyu looked confused.

Although she was caught in a fierce battle just now, she could see clearly.

Most of the people have fled, and now only she, the deputy sect leader of Tianmen and a cultivator named Luo Qing are left in Xiayang Palace.

How could Master be involved in this?

Or maybe the master disguised himself as one of them.

From the corner of Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes, he quickly scanned the surrounding area.

Chang Wu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, standing not far away and watching with cold eyes.

There was obvious hostility towards him in the other party's eyes, and it was obvious that he could not be the master.

All that was left was... Zeng Xiaoyu quickly glanced at Luo Qing.

The latter stood in the distance, his expression unclear.

Just for a moment, when their eyes met, the latter blinked at Zeng Xiaoyu very quickly.

But the look in his eyes...Zeng Xiaoyu saw a familiar light in Luo Qing's eyes.

That's the look that only Master has.

It was as if there was a glimmer of light in the endless dark ocean.

Zeng Xiaoyu's originally despairing heart suddenly found light.

Master, really is Master.

Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly felt calm.

"Master, how did you become like that?"

When Zeng Xiaoyu first saw Ye Lingyue, she still didn't react.

"It's a long story. Let's find a way to deal with Xia Houqi first. Xiaoyu, Master can't help you, you have to find a way to repel him on your own."

Although Ye Lingyue could communicate with Zeng Xiaoyu using her spiritual consciousness, it was still inconvenient for her to take action.

"But Master, my talisman pen..."

Zeng Xiaoyu was confused.

Once her talisman pen was broken and the cinnabar was spilled, she was unable to draw a new talisman.

"Xiaoyu, what have I told you before? A real Talisman Master cannot just rely on tools. You don't have a Talisman pen, but you can still gather your spiritual power. You also have Talisman paper. As for cinnabar, your blood is

The best cinnabar.”

Ye Lingyue spoke concisely and concisely, and taught Zeng Xiaoyu how to draw talismans with Xuanyin blood.

Draw symbols with blood?

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Everything Ye Lingyue is saying now has never been mentioned in Taixu Temple.

"Master, is this method really feasible? But I have never practiced it once, and I have never drawn talismans like this in the seminary."

Although Ye Lingyue reminded her, Zeng Xiaoyu was still trembling.

"Everything taught in Taixu Temple is just the method of drawing talisman by ordinary talisman masters. We have the blood of Xuanyin, which itself is the best talisman refining material. You need to recover part of your mental power first and start immediately.

Drawing talisman, I want to teach you how to draw the magic talisman now."

When Ye Lingyue spoke, Zeng Xiaoyu already understood it.

Although the underworld pattern is powerful, it is also a type of magic pattern.

As long as he can break through the dark patterns and force Xia Houqi back, Zeng Xiaoyu will be saved.

Zeng Xiaoyu immediately took out a bottle of meditation water and drank it without hesitation.

"Oh, little girl, you still don't give up and want to fight to the death. Your little mental power is simply insignificant in front of me."

When Xia Houqi saw Zeng Xiaoyu's gloomy face, he thought she would defeat her.

Who would have known that in just a few breaths, Zeng Xiaoyu seemed to be a completely different person?

As soon as the meditation water entered his stomach, the mental power in Zeng Xiaoyu's body quickly recovered.

She gritted her teeth and bit her fingers.

"What is she doing?"

Chang Wu, who was watching with cold eyes, waiting for one of the two to be defeated first, and then waiting for an opportunity to take action. When he witnessed this scene, he also had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't understand why Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly acted strangely.

"Use God as the pen and blood as the ink to drive out demons and destroy evil spirits. Go!"

Zeng Xiaoyu concentrated her mental power. Her mental power was condensed together, and the rainbow-colored blood between her fingers flashed with blood.

Zeng Xiaoyu held paper in her left hand and her right hand was stained with blood. Just between three strokes and two paintings, an exorcism charm appeared.

Neither Xia Houqi nor Chang Wu who were present expected that Zeng Xiaoyu could refine a new talisman again in such a desperate situation.

Moreover, the method of drawing talismans using hands as pens and blood as cinnabar was something neither of them had ever heard of or seen before.

As soon as the exorcism talisman came out, it flew towards Xia Houqi.

As soon as the exorcism talisman landed on Xia Houqi, it exploded with a bang.

Xia Houqi was suddenly overwhelmed by a talisman light.

"It's done!"
Chapter completed!