Chapter 0973 The only Head
Daoyi was furious. He scolded the other two for being too weak and credulous every day, and he always said "monopolizing the body", but it was Yao Er and Mo San who took action first. It was like a string of witty remarks that he had finally come up with, but was said by an eavesdropper in front of everyone, or a hero on one side drank enough, put on airs, and scolded people enough, but the other side endured for a long time but refused to be bullied honestly in the end, and punched him, making the hero lose face.
Daoyi was not joking. He really wanted to suck the other two clean, so he felt particularly angry after being attacked, "You dare?!" The two arms controlled by him waved the magic weapon and cast a spell on Yao Er and Mo San at the same time.
One of Yang Qingyin's tasks was to prevent the three soul monsters from fighting externally, and immediately cast a fleeting ban to block Daoyi's spell. Daoyi was restrained and could only use a small amount of mana. Even so, Yang Qingyin had to cast a spell with all her strength to block the attack. A black phoenix flashed three feet above her head, and she disappeared after the spell ended.
Daoyi became even more angry, but his soul was attacked from both sides, so he had to retreat to protect himself and not take revenge on outsiders.
The three soul monsters froze and entered a battle of souls. Unless you are good at mind illusion, you can't see the battle situation. Yang Qingyin was cautious and alert, while looking up at the sky, silently calculating how long the shield above her head could last.
The attack on the remnant soul of Shen Geng must be carried out during the decisive battle, and it must be a quick battle. Only in this way can Shi Hanyuan be hit by a surprise attack. As the only Taoist priest in the Taoist army who obeys the sun, Shi Hanyuan is the one who says what he means, and his frustration is likely to make others panic.
This was not a perfect plan, and it relied too much on the enemy's mistakes, but Yang Qingyin could not think of a better countermeasure. Yi Shijun took away the fragments of the Frost Soul Sword, and he did not study it for three whole days. Even if he really had a way to repel the enemy, he would not use it easily. He would not take action until more than half of the casualties in Yelin Town.
Yi Shijun could sacrifice the lives of the people in Yelin Town without caring, but Yang Qingyin could not.
The red light pressure in the air suddenly increased. The addition of the animal trainer could not withstand the joint attack of three thousand Taoists and fifty thousand monks. The shield was riddled with holes in an instant, and a large amount of magma-like red light poured in. Some flew everywhere like before, and some merged with each other to form a more powerful spell, heading straight for the wooden tower where the three soul monsters and Yang Qingyin were.
Shi Hanyuan sensed the danger.
Yang Qingyin sent out a ball of Taiyin fire to meet the dragon-like red light. Shi Hanyuan's spell was too powerful, and it would definitely not work if he relied on Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao alone. She guessed correctly. Under the interception of dozens of spells, the red light remained unshakable and continued to move forward like a broken bamboo until it hit the Taiyin Fire, then paused for a moment and continued to move forward, but at a slightly slower speed.
Taiyin Fire is a powerful spell. If it is emitted by the Unextinguished Furnace, it is enough to destroy most of the spells in the world. However, Yang Qingyin's magic power is seriously insufficient, and she does not have a suitable magic weapon. The Taiyin Fire she cast can deal with spells below the level of Infusion, and may be able to fight against some of the Fuyue Mang spells, but it is not enough to stop the Furi Mang spells.
The internal fight between the three soul monsters has not yet been decided, but the red dragon has quickly approached. Yang Qingyin's Taiyin Fire retreated step by step, and the visible Black Phoenix had to land on the wooden tower to avoid the powerful offensive.
Only a hundred steps away, Yang Qingyin could even feel the magic fragments spewed out by the red dragon. They splashed around like sparks, and immediately caused a fire when they landed on ordinary houses. The high tower made of black wood from Zhibubang could block it for a while, but the surface was also bumpy, and there was at least one magic fragment burning in each pit and pushing deeper.
"Flea!" Yang Qingyin had to do everything she could to protect herself.
The flea broke out of a burning house nearby, shooting out balls of white light between its two horns, hitting the red dragon with a bang. After a moment, it rushed forward and directly blocked the dragon with its two horns.
The red dragon's forward speed slowed down a bit, and the magic fragments also greatly reduced, but it did not stop and was still approaching steadily.
Yang Qingyin finally had no choice but to cast spells with all her strength, and could only hope that Yao Er and Mo San would defeat Dao Yi quickly.
When the red dragon attacked within thirty steps, more than half of the flea's horns had been burned red, and the fine scales on its body were glittering, which was a sign that it had reached the extreme of its strength.
Yang Qingyin was ready to summon the soul of the bald man. Sun Yulu gave her three magic tools, which could be used once. As long as the bald man did not resist the summoning, it would succeed. As for Mu Dong'er, she would live and die with other Taoists. She missed him, but she was not worried.
The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons was also attacking in the bottom of the wooden tower. Her demonic power was far inferior to her knowledge. Hundreds of small insects flew into the air and harassed the red dragon, which did not have much effect.
"Yin Buchen, why don't you help?" Yang Qingyin shouted. This was not a helper she specially arranged, but she couldn't let him just watch the fun.
Yin Buchen was hiding behind an unburned house a hundred steps away. He trembled when he heard the call, hummed a few times in his throat, and still jumped into the air. Feixiao refused to take risks with him. As soon as the dark clouds appeared in the morning, he hid underground.
"Give up, Laojun..." Yin Buchen wanted to persuade the Spirit King to avoid the enemy's attack.
Yang Qingyin couldn't escape at this time, and said angrily: "Mu Xingqiu will know that you didn't save him!"
Yin Buchen snorted twice again. He was simply afraid of Yi Shijun, but he was in awe of Mu Xingqiu. He finally got a little courage when he heard his name, "Please remember what happened today, and say good things to me in front of Daozun in the future."
Without Feixiao's help, Yin Buthen's demon power dropped significantly. The only thing he could rely on was the Demon Lord's righteousness. He hesitated for a moment and attacked not the red dragon, but the three soul monsters on the wooden tower. "I'll try to help Demon Two and Demon Three."
Until the critical moment, he knew himself. Three days ago, Jian Fengchang took the initiative to retreat, which had nothing to do with his magic. This time the red dragon was more powerful, and it was useless to fight hard. It would be better to damage Shen Geng's residual soul as soon as possible.
Yin Buthen came with Shen Cunyi and heard Yang Qingyin's plan, but even he himself could not explain what impact the Demon Lord's righteousness would have on the soul fight.
Yang Qingyin didn't know either. This was the most important reason why she didn't ask Yin Buthen for help before.
Yin Buthen turned and ran away. His fear and awe of Yang Qingyin were not enough to make him risk his life to help.
The red dragon, which was over a hundred feet long, was very close to the top of the wooden tower. There was only a unicorn and a ball of Taiyin fire between it and the three soul monster. The flea's horns turned red all over. It was still gritting its teeth and holding on. The scales on its body made crackling sounds, and it was about to die.
The black phoenix stood behind Yang Qingyin, spread its wings, and some feathers were ignited by the magic fragments.
Yang Qingyin couldn't wait any longer, so she urged the jade axe and called "baldy". The soul came out, the candlelight swayed, the bronze mirror rotated, and a crack appeared on the jade axe.
Baldy at least didn't have to endure the pain of death again.
Yang Qingyin looked to the other end of the town. Mu Dong'er should be forming a formation with other Taoists at this moment. She couldn't see it through the blazing flames.
"You'd better come out to avenge us, otherwise..." Yang Qingyin threatened her beloved, ready to use all the magic power in her body for the final desperate fight.
The cry of the Black Phoenix interrupted Yang Qingyin's plan. She looked at the Three Souls Monster and was surprised to see that a head and two arms were rapidly withering, and even the bones were getting smaller and smaller. However, this was not the body of Yao Er, but Dao Yi's.
In a flash, Yang Qingyin had not figured out what was going on, and her hands had already cast a spell, controlling the Soul-binding Jade Axe to rush towards the red dragon in front of her.
With a loud bang, the red dragon exploded, and the jade axe was left. The wooden tower was broken into pieces. At the same time, the Black Phoenix cast a spell alone, taking Yang Qingyin, the Three Souls Monster, the fleas on the tower, and the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons in the tower to fly away at a high speed. The explosion wave followed closely behind, defeating the last bit of the Taiyin Fire, and it was about to swallow the prey.
The Black Phoenix's spell was also dispersed, and everyone could only leave it to fate.
The explosion wave suddenly shrank back abruptly, and the remaining half of the red dragon twisted wildly, turned around and flew towards the dark clouds and red light in the sky, banging out a big hole and disappearing.
This was a signal and an opportunity. The eighty-seven raiders who had been assembled and on standby, led by Shen Ji, soared into the sky, followed the red dragon into the big cave, and soon disappeared.
The overall offensive of the Taoist sect did not stop there. The entire red light continued to press down, only fifty or sixty feet from the ground. The shield of Yelin Town had been shattered. Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao's team could only protect a few relatively important wooden towers.
Xiao Qingtao flew to the ground and shouted "Yang Qingyin". The first person she found was the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons. The banshee was lying on the ground with many parts of her body on fire. Xiao Qingtao hurriedly cast a spell to put out the fire and found that she was still alive. She continued to look for Yang Qingyin's whereabouts.
The flea lay nearby, with red horns, and raised his head weakly, opened his mouth to Xiao Qingtao, indicating that he was fine.
A little further away, in a burning house, Xiao Qingtao found the black phoenix.
The black phoenix stood on one foot in the fire, and her feathers were all burning, but she was motionless, with her wings folded, holding the unconscious Yang Qingyin.
Xiao Qingtao rushed into the burning house. The first spell knocked away the burning fire and the ruins at the same time, and the second spell put out the fire for Hei Huang. She didn't notice that the three soul monster was standing next to her.
Only two heads were left of the three soul monster, and there was no fire on her body.
The fire on Hei Huang finally went out. With a whine, she fell down with Yang Qingyin and fainted.
Xiao Qingtao then saw the three soul monster behind Hei Huang.
At this time, Mo San rolled his eyes and said to Xiao Qingtao: "I seem to remember you."
"You remember that you are Pei Zihan?" Xiao Qingtao didn't have time to chat, and summoned a large number of magic tools and elixirs to heal Hei Huang and Yang Qingyin.
"I remember some vague memories, among which there is your shadow. You are right, I have made many wrong choices, and I am not suitable for judgment. Please tell the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons that my mission ends here."
Xiao Qingtao raised her head and looked at Mo San in surprise.
His head and arms were also shrinking rapidly.
The three-spirit monster only had one head and two arms left, and the positions of the arms were a little strange. The body formed by the Virgin Mary's skull was slowly adjusting to the new situation.
The three-spirit monster suddenly turned around, and the remaining head of the second demon smiled mischievously at Xiao Qingtao, "Is it my turn?"