"ah……"

Under the pressure of that powerful soul power, Yang Xin's head felt severe pain. The pain was so unbearable that she had to scream in pain.

Yangxin had already exhausted all her eye power, and now she had to bear the powerful soul power of a high-level monk. Yangxin could hardly bear it.

Yang Xin obviously does not have the soul power as powerful as Yang Hui, nor does he have the ice silkworm soft armor on his body, so it is impossible to withstand the pressure of such a powerful soul power.

…

"ah……"

Xiao Qian's head seemed to explode under the pressure of that powerful soul power. He couldn't bear the pain, so he let out a heart-rending roar.

Obviously that young man wanted to use his powerful soul power to mentally crush Yang Hui and the others, so that Yang Hui and the others would have a strong fear of him, so that he could better control Yang Hui and the others.

…

"ah……"

Suddenly, a man's scream came from a place not far away.

As the screams spread, the powerful soul power that oppressed Yang Hui and the others disappeared without a trace.

"No, the young master is in danger!"

One of the three seventh-level monks who had been standing aside watching Yang Hui's battle seemed to realize something and said loudly.

"Young Master..."

After the three seventh-level monks shouted, they rushed towards not far away.

"roll!"

Suddenly a woman's voice, like the sound of nature, came from not far away.

As the voice of the woman who sounded like the sound of nature came out, the three seventh-level monks turned pale.

"ah……"

The three seventh-level monks were knocked away by the extremely powerful eye force, and they let out a scream in the air.

After a while, a young woman dressed in white appeared in everyone's sight.

Her hair was neatly styled into a bun, a long white dress was hanging loosely on her thin body, her head was slightly raised, her eyes were fixed, her sharp chin and delicate neck...the whole person.

and posture, all like a wax figure displayed in a wax museum.

Although he was dressed simply, wearing a plain white dress and white clothes, no makeup on his face, and no hairpins or jewelry on his head. However, those curved eyebrows, bright eyes, and the torn skin, that

Her slightly sad eyes always show her nobility and her extraordinary temperament.

"Sister!" Xiao Qian looked at the young woman dressed in white who appeared in his sight. He shouted the word "sister" in a voice that only he could hear in disbelief.

The young woman in white was holding a boy in her left hand. Blood was constantly flowing from the corner of the boy's mouth, dyeing the white snow on the ground red.

"Young Master..."

Three seventh-level monks and seven sixth-level monks shouted to the boy in the hands of the young woman dressed in white who had just appeared.

"Brother!"

The woman in white threw the boy in her hand into the snow, then quickly appeared next to Xiao Qian, holding Xiao Qian's shaky body in her arms.

…

"Young Master, are you okay?" When the ten monks saw the woman in white throwing their young master to the ground, they quickly rushed forward and asked with concern.

"Young Master, take this spiritual elixir quickly to heal your wounds." A seventh-level monk quickly took out a high-grade spiritual elixir from his arms and fed it to the young man.

This kind of high-grade spiritual elixir is very rare. Even their sect only has a dozen of them. And their sect secretly gave the young man five of these high-grade spiritual elixirs.

It can be seen that the young man is very important in their sect, so those seventh-level and sixth-level monks are very worried about his safety.

…

The woman looked at Xiao Qian, her expression was very sad, and she even looked guilty.

In fact, she had always been following Xiao Qian, secretly protecting his safety. She originally wanted to help Xiao Qian when the sixth-level monk took action, but she wanted to see Xiao Qian's strength, so she refrained from taking action.

But while she was distracted observing the cute little tiger and the three Beimang Zhenshan tigers, Xiao Qian was in a very dangerous situation.

Just when she couldn't help but want to take action, she came up with the idea of ​​​​seeing Xiao Qian's explosive power, so she refrained from taking action.

It was only now that Xiao Qian's injuries were somewhat serious that she couldn't help but take action.

She believed that it was because of her "selfishness" that Xiao Qian was so seriously injured, so she felt very guilty and felt sorry for Xiao Qian.

They have had a very good relationship since they were young, and they treat each other like siblings. It can be said that Xiao Qian was brought up by her.

"Brother, take this elixir quickly." The woman quickly took out a high-grade spiritual elixir and fed it to Xiao Qian.

This kind of high-grade spiritual medicine is also very rare, but it is not a precious thing for Wanhua Sect, but the healing effect of this kind of high-grade spiritual medicine is very good.

"Brother, I will heal your wounds." The woman said with great heartache.

"Sister, you...why are you here?" Xiao Qian was very excited and asked the woman questioningly.

At this moment, Xiao Qian felt like he was surviving a disaster. Plus, seeing his relatives, how could he not be excited?

"Don't talk yet, sister will heal your injuries first." The woman said very sadly.

"Yes." Xiao Qian smiled and nodded, then closed his eyes.

…

Not far away, Yang Xin used the white mist emitted by the white chess pieces of Xingluo Shuangqi to treat her injuries.
Chapter completed!