I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 95

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The witch flag waved, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose.

Bai Chengying held the soul-protecting lamp and poured all his strength into it. In the deep darkness of the night, a blazing golden light shot out, reaching into the clouds.

The victory between these two domineering forces must be determined at the cost of one party’s life.

All the comfort in Spirit Beast Mountain was about to be destroyed in the hands of these two people, and the vitality of the place was instantly hidden.

Jian Fan and Chang Chuan retreated, knowing that the great witch master they were following didn’t need anyone’s help.

At this time, there happened to be an overestimating warrior who wanted to get in the middle of these two people. This man was Yao Ye, who had just formed an alliance with Bai Chengying.

Qiu Yin’an immediately flew forward, channeled his internal energy, and cast several spells to block Yao Ye, who wanted to follow Bai Chengying into the battlefield.

Qiu Yin’an: “What are you doing? If you rush forward, you will die.”

Yao Ye unfolded the precious fan in his hand and flicked it twice, knocking away the light and shadow blocking the road, “I am no longer the person I used to be.”

Qiu Yin’an: “You have only improved, not by leaps and bounds. How can you deal with Wan Qiongju? What’s the use of enthusiasm without real ability.”

“I’m not useless anymore.” Yao Ye was angered by Qiu Yin’an’s words and raised his fan to slash at Qiu Yin’an.

Qiu Yin’an flipped his palm and blasted out a powerful force, suppressing Yao Ye with one blow.

Yao Ye kept spinning and struggling. He tried his best, but in the end he was like a sparrow, held in the talons of Qiu Yin’an, the eagle.

After the futile effort, Yao Ye lowered his hand. There was still unwillingness in his eyes, but he had no energy left to vent his unwillingness.

Qiu Yin’an: “You can’t beat me, but you still want to get in touch with them. Did you make a mistake? What are you doing if you’re not looking for death?”

Yao Ye’s Adam’s apple rolled and his chest heaved slightly, “I can’t beat you, but Bai Chengying may not be able to beat Wan Qiongju.”

Qiu Yin’an knocked Yao Ye to his knees two or three times, then fixed his shoulder with one elbow and grabbed his collar with the other, “Look up and see how long Bai Chengying can hold on.”

At this moment, Wan Qiongju and Bai Chengying were fighting fiercely, and the world seemed to be torn apart by the two of them.

Bai Chengying was blessed with the power of the Soul Guard Lamp, and the power of the Star Sword was even more domineering. Even the afterimage after the sword edge passed through the void still carried the power to kill people.

Just like Yao Ye said, Bai Chengying has made great progress in his skills over the years, and with the help of the soul-protecting lamp, he is like a god of war at the moment.

But it is a pity that his opponent is the real God of War, the great witch master who is famous for thousands of miles.

He attacked hard, but he was just qualified enough to be regarded as an opponent who could handle a few moves heartily.

After a few rounds, Bai Chengying put his sword on the ground, barely holding on to his body.

Qiu Yin’an raised his finger and poked Yao Ye’s head, and shouted in his ear: “Are you convinced now? Do you know that you are wrong? In the Xuanji Pavilion Incident, Wan Qiongju killed so many sect disciples. Those peopleMany of them are young masters of various families, and Wan Qiongju even carved their spiritual cores into pendants and returned them to various sects. There are more people in the world of cultivation who hate him than you. If they could defeat him, how would those people endure it for so many years?”

Yao Ye frowned and said, “We are not afraid of him.”

Qiu Yin’an was so angry that he gasped, “It doesn’t matter whether you are afraid or not, you can’t be his opponent.”

Yao Ye: “If you join our camp, the results will be different. Qiu Yin’an, don’t be a coward and join forces with Bai Chengying to fight. We can beat him.”

Qiu Yin’an slapped Yao Ye on the back of the head, “Why the hell should I help you deal with my man.”

Yao Ye became stubborn and couldn’t be persuaded for a while. Qiu Yin’an used a restraining technique and ordered Jian Fan to watch over Yao Ye, while he got closer to watch the battle.

Bai Chengying was shaking his arms at this moment, holding up the sword of stars, looking very embarrassed, and it seemed that he was destined to die in Wan Qiongju’s hands.

An outstanding monk like Bai Chengying should have a good path to immortality, but the bad thing is that he is too obsessed with himself and wants to find a marriage with someone who has no marriage with him, and he is seeking the consequences.

Today, Qiu Yin’an’s regret for him has gone beyond hatred. Seeing that everything is coming to an end, he no longer has to worry about Bai Chengying dormant in the dark. His entanglement with Bai Chengying is finally over.

As Wan Qiongju held the flag and swept it, the two rings of Qian and Earth on the flagpole flew out of the flagpole, floating and sinking, shrouding Bai Chengying in a square inch.

Bai Chengying swung his sword several times, but could not penetrate the beam that trapped him. The Qiankun Ring tightened tighter and tighter, and the space for him to struggle became smaller and smaller. In the end, in order to prevent himself from being scratched by the stars, he could only retract the sword into his bones and blood.

Wan Qiongju raised a horizontal flag, and the flag turned into a halberd. He flew towards Bai Chengying and stabbed him.

This stab would definitely kill Bai Chengying. Qiu Yin’an said goodbye to Bai Chengying silently in her heart.

Just when the tip of the halberd was still half an arm long and was about to pierce into Bai Chengying’s body, a figure flashed in front of Bai Chengying.

Qiu Yin’an saw that it was Linghu who used the last bit of spiritual power to turn into a human, trying to block Bai Chengying’s blow.

This fox’s life was already extremely fragile. Now he was rushing to exchange his life for his life. Qiu Yin’an’s heart ached as if a vein had been severed.

“This stupid fox.” Qiu Yin’an clenched his fist and scolded it angrily.

The figure looked so much like Qiu Yin’an that Wan Qiongju didn’t recognize it for a moment. He immediately changed direction and hurriedly withdrew his magic power.

The Qiankun Ring flew back to Wuqi, and Bai Chengying took the opportunity to escape. After suffering a loss, he no longer wanted to fight. He hurriedly drew his sword and fled deeper into the fog of Spirit Beast Mountain.

Qiu Yin’an ran towards the place where the spirit fox fell. He saw Wan Qiongju looking in his direction in panic. After seeing that he was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about it, Wan Qiongju just realized that the person was not him and was anxious to confirm his safety.

As soon as Qiu Yin’an squatted next to the spirit fox, the spirit fox couldn’t hold on anymore and turned back to its original form, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out of its mouth uncontrollably.

Although Wan Qiongju had restrained his strength just now, the remaining force of the splash was too strong and still hurt Linghu.

Qiu Yin’an held Linghu in his arms and channeled his spiritual power. It took him a long time to stop the gushing blood. He angrily rebuked: “He doesn’t care about your life. You are still fighting for him, and I don’t care about you either.”

The spirit fox drooped its two little paws and said with anger, “Master, don’t ignore me. This is the last time. I promise that I have loved him once and will never fall in love with him again. I will always be your spiritual pet. Please take me back to Xishan Palace. I miss home.”

The spirit fox was sure that Qiu Yin’an was soft, and after neighing pitifully twice, he begged Qiu Yin’an for help, “Master, save me, don’t leave me alone, take me home.”

Wan Qiongju looked down at the fox in Qiu Yin’an’s arms with an indifferent face, and said in a cold voice: “Since you are so desperate for survival, you will not do anything to protect yourself from the knife.”

Linghu blinked and had no strength to argue, “I don’t want to see him die, at least let him live. Master, you promised me.”

Tears rolled out of the spirit fox’s eyes. It looked up at Qiu Yin’an and said, “Please, master, keep him alive. I am willing to stay at home and serve you forever.”

The spirit fox is hateful, but it is like a child raised by Qiu Yin’an himself. Children who admit their mistakes before their patience is worn away will always get a chance.

After so many years of companionship in Xishan Palace, Qiu Yin’an has devoted countless emotions to this spiritual pet. Now she is lying in his arms, dying, with her furry little head leaning on his palm, and begging him so pitifully. Qiu Yin’an cannot be so cruel and let this fox fend for itself.

Qiu Yin’an stood up and said to Wan Qiongju: “Xiao Wan, why don’t we go back to the Xishan Palace first? The fog is thick in the Spirit Beast Mountain and it’s dark. Bai Chengying is hiding sincerely, so it’s hard for us to find him.”

“The fog in the forest can’t stop me.” Wan Qiongju glanced at the spirit fox with its ears erect, “But it’s really not a good time to fight today. The purpose of this fox is to help Bai Chengying withstand today’s disaster. If I continue to fight here, he may not know what trouble will come out on the road to disturb you. Let’s let Bai Chengying go, and I will go back with the master.”

Wan Qiongju raised his hand, and Changchuan stepped forward to take the fox from Qiu Yin’an’s hand. “Take it back to Xishan Palace and ask Haidi to heal it. This is my master’s spiritual pet. Tell him to be careful. As for the Lord of Jiuling Mountain, please stay in Xishan Palace for the time being and listen to my master’s words.”

Changchuan hugged Linghu, and Jian Fan took the first step while holding down the stunned Yao Ye.

All the hustle and bustle calmed down, and Wan Qiongju and Qiu Yin’an were the only two people left in this world.

Wan Qiongju pouted, tears brewing in her eyes, “Master is really cruel, hurting my heart for others.”

Qiu Yin’an stepped to Wan Qiongju’s side, held his arm, stood on tiptoes and kissed Wan Qiongju’s lips, “I miss you so much.”

Wan Qiongju put his arm around Qiu Yin’an’s waist, bit his earlobe and said, “I can’t let it go this time, I’m going to punish you.”

Qiu Yin’an’s eyebrows were gentle, “How should I be punished?”

Wan Qiongju pinched Qiu Yin’an’s chin and rubbed his thumb on Qiu Yin’an’s lips, “I’ll punish you with your mouth as well -”

Qiu Yin’an suddenly pushed Wan Qiongju away. He frowned with fear in his beautiful eyes.

Wan Qiongju froze on the spot and looked at Qiu Yin’an in astonishment, “Does Master dislike me so much?”

“That’s not the case.” Qiu Yin’an clicked his tongue in annoyance, “I asked Bai Chengying to take the soul-protecting lamp away.”

He wanted to chase, but after looking around, he didn’t know which direction to take steps. “What should I do? Is it too late now?”