Chapter 433: Relief May Be the Best Option

Ye Yunfan looked at Bing Wenqing who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured, and he still felt pity.

The power of white lotus entered her body, and her body continued to emit layers of black and white aura.

"Ah...ah...don't!" Bing Wenqing screamed in pain on the ground. At this moment, she was briefly awake, which was caused by Ye Yunfan's input of a large amount of white lotus power.

"Ye Yunfan...it's useless...when the evil spirit is completely eliminated, it will be the end of my life. Bingli will be in your hands. Thank you for giving me a quick death!

I...I'm about to lose my mind again...ah...my head...hurts! Ye Yunfan...quickly...kill me!"

Bing Wenqing's brief awakening only made her more painful. At this moment, she just wanted to be relieved. She asked Ye Yunfan to kill her. Although it was cruel for Ye Yunfan, no one else could do it.

Ye Yunfan suppressed his emotions and raised the Jinghong Sword.

Swish!

He slowly closed his eyes, and a sword light passed through Bing Wenqing's neck. He didn't want to open his eyes for a long time, and didn't want to see Bing Wenqing's death.

Little did he know that before Bing Wenqing died, he faced it calmly and left this world with a smile.

At the moment when the sword light passed through his neck, Bing Wenqing's mouth was still moving, as if saying thank you!

After a long time, Ye Yunfan opened his eyes. He put Bing Wenqing's body into the Gangfeng Tower and handed it over to Bingli for processing when he returned.

After searching here for a long time, there was no discovery, and it was unknown where Hei Zishang was imprisoned, but with Bing Wenqing's current situation, Ye Yunfan suspected that Hei Zishang might have escaped.

Not only was the Xuanbing Palace destroyed, but the battle just now caused serious damage to Yunshui City. People in the city fled on a large scale, and some of those who ran slowly were submerged.

A battle instantly turned Yunshui City into a dilapidated abandoned city. Ye Yunfan looked at the scene outside and could only sigh and turn away. He didn't have time to deal with these things now.

Ye Yunfan was going to Wushang City to check the situation. After all, there was no news from Wushang Sword Pavilion. If there was a chance, he would still like to help Li Qingyu rescue Zhao Yuyan.

However, when Ye Yunfan was riding on the flying device, he found that someone was being chased in the suburbs. A closer look revealed that it was Leng Wuya who was chasing Zhao Yuyan and Baili Wentian, but Meng Qinglan was fighting to the death.

"Leng Wuya..." Ye Yunfan shouted angrily and jumped down.

After seeing the person falling from the sky, Leng Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then left quickly without saying a word. He knew that he was not Ye Yunfan's opponent. He couldn't beat him last time, and staying might be dangerous.

Ye Yunfan watched him escape, and didn't plan to chase him, letting him go.

"Master! How are you?" Zhao Yuyan cried as she looked at the dying Meng Qinglan.

Baili Wentian leaned against the tree and panted to rest, his expression gloomy.

Ye Yunfan came to Meng Qinglan's side to check, and shook his head at Zhao Yuyan.

"It's hopeless... Your master burned his life fighting to resist Leng Wuya before, and now he has serious internal injuries, plus his vitality is exhausted, he is already exhausted, stay with her until the last moment."

Ye Yunfan then walked to the side to check on Baili Wentian's condition.

He was shocked when he checked. "Your meridians in your hands are destroyed?"

Baili Wentian seemed to be calmer, and he had obviously accepted this fact.

"Yes, Nangong Lingyu wanted me to work for the demon clan like him, but I didn't agree to him. I was cultivated by him, and he always wanted me to be his successor, so he didn't take my life and trapped me in the dungeon.

Various threats emerged one after another, but I remained unmoved. He picked my hands in a rage, so that I could no longer practice swordsmanship. Living like this is more painful than dying, and this is also his punishment for me."

Baili Wentian spoke very calmly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Ye Yunfan felt that Baili Wentian's state of mind had been sublimated again, and it had reached a great level. If he could recover, his sword realm would surely usher in a surge.

"Do you still want to practice sword?" Ye Yunfan suddenly asked a question.

Baili Wentian looked at him in surprise, and after a moment, he nodded heavily.

"I was born for the sword. If I have the chance, I want to pick up the sword again."

"I can help you, but you have to promise me one thing." Ye Yunfan made a request to him.

"As long as it is not bullying the weak and doing evil, I will agree to it." Baili Wentian was very determined and said his thoughts without hesitation.

"In the future, if one day, I am gone, you have to use your sword to help me protect this continent. Can you do it?" Ye Yunfan looked at him seriously.

Baili Wentian also looked straight at him, and the two of them stared at each other.

For a long time!

Baili Wentian spoke up, "I promise you! Ye Yunfan, you are the first person I admire, not because of your strength, but because of your character."

"Master! Wake up! Don't die... Woo... Master, why are you so stupid, why do you want to burn your vitality, why do you want to save us."

Zhao Yuyan's shouts and crying made the two look over.

"Yuyan, your master also doesn't want to help the evil, she can turn back in time to save you, she is also a person worthy of admiration, you must inherit your master's aspirations in the future, live well, win glory for her, don't let her sacrifice in vain."

Ye Yunfan came to her side and enlightened her.

"But...but my closest relatives are gone. With my cultivation, in today's troubled times, I'm afraid it's hard to even survive. I might be captured by Supreme Sword Pavilion one day."

Zhao Yuyan said while crying, her grief and anger constantly venting out.

"You can go to Tianyang City's Soul-Destroying Room and my Demon-Slaying Palace. Your senior brother Qingyu is also there. I have said everything I need to say. You can make your own decision."

After Ye Yunfan finished speaking, he stopped talking to her and came to Baili Wentian to help him heal his injuries.

With Ye Yunfan's cultivation level, it is not difficult at all to heal Baili Wentian. There is a big difference between the two of them.

In just two hours, Ye Yunfan not only repaired the meridians in his hands, but also healed the injuries on his body.

Baili Wentian clenched his hands into fists and felt that the strength in his hands had returned. He was a little excited, but there would be some pain if he exerted too much force.

"Although the meridians have been repaired, it will take another month to fully recover. Don't rush into sword practice. I will pass you a complete set of meridians diagrams now, and your strength will soar even further in the future."

After saying that, he pointed at Baili Wentian's eyebrows, but Baili Wentian didn't even react. The speed was so fast that he was surprised.

After a moment, Ye Yunfan retracted his finger.

"Practice hard, I'm optimistic about your swordsmanship talent!"

"This...is really a complete set of meridian diagrams. Ye Yunfan, you passed it on to me. Are you afraid that I will surpass you and defeat you?" Baili Wentian looked excited.

"You are a good opponent, practice hard!"

Ye Yunfan's words made Baili Wentian recognize this friend.