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Chapter 442 Rebirth of the Primordial Creature is My Own

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

Ning Fan stood guard in front with a flute in hand, looking nervous.

From time to time he looked back to check on his junior sister's condition.

Those deep eyes revealed concern and anxiety, and his gaze never left Su Linyin for a moment.

At this moment, Su Liyin's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Her originally slender and fair fingers were now covered with deep and shallow, criss-crossing cuts.

Scarlet blood continued to flow out from it, dripping onto the ground, which was shocking to the eye.

Ning Wanqing, who was standing aside, had already turned pale with fear.

I was on the brink of collapse, tears pouring out like a flood.

She trembled, tightly grasped the corner of Ning Fan's clothes, and cried out in a sobbing voice:

"Brother, I don't want to die! Are we really going to die here?"

Ning Fan listened to his sister's terrified cries, and his heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of sharp blades at the same time. The pain was unbearable.

He turned his head and looked at his sister's hands which were also injured and bleeding, and his heart ached.

The instruments used by both of them were seven-stringed harps.

Due to excessive and prolonged use of the power of magic weapons, his own spiritual power was consumed too much and became difficult to maintain.

Although this seven-stringed harp is incredibly powerful, once the user runs out of spiritual power, it will have a strong backlash effect, hurting oneself before hurting others.

The greater its power, the greater the backlash.

However, even though her injuries were serious, Su Liyin still gritted her teeth and held on.

She endured the severe pain and plucked the strings again with her blood-stained hands.

Suddenly, two clear and pleasant notes of "ding ding" were heard.

Immediately afterwards, circles of spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye quickly spread out in all directions like water waves.

Any demon spirit that was affected by this spiritual power would instantly fall into an illusion and lose itself.

They began to attack each other frantically, completely losing their minds and unable to distinguish between friend and foe.

"puff!"

At the same time, the strings of the seven-stringed zither broke, and Su Liyin could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior Sister!" Ning Fan noticed something was wrong with Su Liyin the first time.

He ran back to her side and just caught Su Linyin's limp body.

He immediately stuffed Su Linyin with a healing pill.

"Junior sister, are you okay?!"

"Ahem, ahem! Brother, I'm fine! Don't worry!"

Because Su Liyin and Ning Fan retreated, the pressure on other parts suddenly increased.

Dongfang Yao, the leader, quickly realized the situation here.

With a leap, he flew over to Ning Fan.

"what happened?"

"Junior Sister Liyin is injured!"

Following Ning Fan's words, Dongfang Yao's eyes fell on the woman on the ground.

His brows were furrowed, his displeasure hidden deep inside.

"If you can't hold on, retreat to the inner circle and don't try to be brave."

Dongfang Yao's indifferent, cold words made Su Linyin freeze on the spot.

"I'm fine!" Su Liyin tried hard to stand up.

Su Linyin is such a pitiful person, yet she is still embarrassed by others.

Ning Wanqing had disliked the arrogant Dongfang Yao for a long time, and her anger exploded at this moment.

"Dongfang Yao, can't you see that Liyin is already hurt? What on earth is your heart made of?"

Dongfang Yao ignored this noisy woman who was only holding him back.

"If you cannot fight, quickly retreat to the inner circle."

As he said that, he called to the Dongfang family members on the other side, "Brother Yang, please come over here and make up for it."

Dongfang Yao was so ruthless that Su Liyin looked very unhappy.

Su Liyin bit her lower lip and said stubbornly: "No, I can still fight again."

She knew that Dongfang Yao had always looked down on her, so she must not back down easily this time.

Ning Fan held her back worriedly: "Junior sister, you are seriously injured."

Su Liyin gently broke free from Ning Fan's hand and picked up the lyre again.

Despite the piercing pain from the wound on her finger, she still forced herself to mobilize the little spiritual power left in her body.

Dongfang Yao looked at Su Linyin's actions coldly, unmoved.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry to bother you here."

"Yes, Junior Brother Dongfang, don't worry!" Yang Zhuo looked around at a few people, patted his chest and agreed.

Suddenly, there was movement deep in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.

A powerful demonic aura swept in from the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, and everyone's expressions were startled.

Dongfang Yao gripped the sword tightly in his hand and looked into the darkness vigilantly.

Su Liyin didn't care about the pain and concentrated on preparing to deal with unknown dangers.

At this time, a huge three-headed demon python slowly crawled out. The scales on its body flickered with a cold light, and the ground shook slightly every time it moved.

Dongfang Yao rushed forward first, sword shadows flying everywhere, but he could only leave shallow marks on the hard scales of the demon python.

Seeing this, Ning Fan also joined the battle. He used his flute as an instrument and played out sharp sound blades.

Su Liyin took a deep breath, and regardless of the severe pain in her fingers, she plucked the strings of the zither, sending out a powerful spiritual wave that shot towards the center of the demon python's head.

The python felt pain and swung its tail angrily, sweeping Ning Wan away.

Ning Fan screamed and tried to rescue him, but was entangled by the python.

In a hurry, Su Liyin burned her own blood and essence in exchange for more powerful spiritual power. The strings of the zither emitted a dazzling light and directly hit the eyes of the demon python.

The demon python went berserk and let go of Ning Fan.

Just when everyone thought they saw hope, the demon python suddenly spit out a ball of black mist, covering everyone.

Su Liyin felt that the black fog was evil and quickly put up a spiritual power barrier.

But the black fog seemed to have life and drilled in through the gap.

Su Liyin gritted her teeth and increased her spiritual power output, but she felt her physical strength gradually failing.

Seeing this, Ning Fan tried his best to break free from the demon python and flew to Su Linyin's side, fighting against the black fog with her.

Dongfang Yao stared solemnly at the rolling black fog that was emitting a strange aura, and thought to himself that something was wrong.

This black fog is by no means a good thing, and the evil power contained in it is enough to put people in desperate situations.

His figure flashed by like lightning and he came to the crowd in an instant.

At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand violently, and in an instant a dazzling hot light emanated from the sword, like a burning sun, and stabbed straight towards the black fog, trying to disperse it.

However, despite Dongfang Yao's best efforts, the black fog seemed to have life. Not only did it not retreat at all, but it became even more turbulent.

Seeing that everyone was about to be unable to resist the erosion of the black fog, despair appeared on everyone's face.

At this critical moment, Su Linyin, who had been struggling to think of a countermeasure, suddenly had an idea in her mind.

She suddenly remembered a mysterious formation she had seen in her master's ancient books.

It is said that this formation has a strong inhibitory effect on this kind of evil things.

So, without giving it any time to think, she opened her throat and shouted, "Brother! Dongfang Yao! Quickly stand in the direction of the Big Dipper, and let's activate the Seven Stars Magic Trapping Array together!"