Zhao Lian Xin's body suddenly stopped, her nose twitched a few times, but she could not find her target.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng saw this and immediately closed his mouth and nose. He held the corpse suppression talisman and quietly approached Zhao Lian Xin.
Soon, he arrived behind Zhao Lian Xin. Daoist Priest Qing Feng looked at Ye Feng, signaling him to not make a sound.
Ye Feng nodded, his face turning purple as he gestured for him to hurry up.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng held the Corpse Suppressing Talisman in his hand and slowly stretched it out from Zhao Lingxin's back. Just as he was about to touch her forehead, a small stone suddenly fell from his head and hit her forehead.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng looked up in shock. It was the two monkeys he had saved. They were squatting on a big tree not far away.
The little monkey even took a small stone and pretended to throw it down.
While he was stunned, a warm breath blew onto Zhao Lian Xin's neck.
When Zhao Lian Xin smelled someone, she immediately turned around and hit Daoist Priest Qing Feng, sending him flying far away.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These two monkeys were usually nowhere to be seen, but they had come out to cause trouble at this critical moment. It was really a big taboo in his heart.
The fierce corpse Zhao Lian Xin was simply too powerful. With her fierce sweep, Daoist Priest Qing Feng felt a burning pain in his chest. Just as he sat up, Zhao Lian Xin pounced on him again.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng raised the Seven-star Copper Coin Sword and swung it at Zhao Lingxin's chest.
After the white smoke passed, Zhao Lian Xin's face suddenly twisted and became extremely fierce. She screamed and pounced at Daoist Priest Qing Feng again.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng raised his sword again and slashed at Zhao Lian Xin, but she hit him and snatched the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword, throwing it far away.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng suddenly had no magic tool in his hand, and he was at a loss.
Just as he was in a daze, Zhao Lian Xin's long, blood-red fingernails had already grabbed his arms.
The ten long fingernails dug deep into his flesh.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng could not help but groan in pain. Cold sweat instantly dripped down his body.
He wanted to escape from the control of this mother and son corpse, but he failed.
Zhao Lian Xin's grip was very firm, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not move.
At this moment, his arm was already as red as flowing water.
Ye Feng watched from the side as his master was caught by this mother-child corpse.
Ye Feng hurriedly grabbed a large rock from the ground, raised his hands, and rushed over.
"Master! I'll save you!"
Daoist Priest Qing Feng's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.
"Don't come over! You…leave now, don't bother about me anymore…"
Ye Feng stopped in his tracks, but his tears flowed down. He shook his head and said,
I'm not leaving. I can't leave Master alone…"
Before Ye Feng could finish his sentence, the mother and son corpses suddenly opened their mouths, revealing their bloody teeth and biting at Daoist Priest Qing Feng's neck.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng was stunned and tried his best to dodge. However, his hands were tightly grabbed by her and he could not move.
If she bit his neck, he would not be able to escape.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll go see the King of Hell now…"
Daoist Priest Qing Feng couldn't help but close his eyes.
However, after he closed his eyes, he did not feel anything strange on his neck.
He opened his eyes and found a bloody arm blocking his neck. The small mouth of the mother and son corpse happened to bite his arm.
Seeing that his master was in danger, Wu Feng threw away the stone in his hand and stretched out his arm to block Daoist Priest Qing Feng.
The mother and son corpses could not recognize human shapes, so they could only mistake the arm for their master's neck and bite down hard.
"Ah…"
Ye Feng cried out in pain, feeling the blood in his body surging rapidly, being sucked dry by the mother and son corpse.
Before long, his blood would be sucked dry until he was dead.
Hearing his disciple's cry for help, Daoist Priest Qing Feng realized that Ye Feng had blocked a fatal blow for him and saved his life.
At this critical moment, Daoist Priest Qing Feng's expression turned cold. Boundless killing intent flashed past. He stuck out his tongue and bit the tip of his tongue.
A moment later, his mouth was filled with blood. He opened his mouth and sprayed the blood on the face of the mother and son corpse.
The blood on the tip of the tongue was one of the most powerful spells used by cultivators to deal with evil beings.
The more powerful a person's magic power was, the more powerful the blood on the tip of their tongue would be.
No matter how powerful the evil creature was, it would still be afraid of it.
However, this spell was extremely harmful to cultivators and would not be used under normal circumstances.
At this moment, Daoist Priest Qing Feng was full of blood from the tip of his tongue, and he sprayed it all on the face of the mother and son corpse.
A layer of white mist suddenly rose from the face of the mother and son corpse. After a miserable cry, it released its small mouth that was biting Ye Feng's arm and suddenly fell behind.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng felt his arms suddenly relax. He massaged several major acupuncture points on his body to stop the blood from gushing out of his arms.
He had just steadied himself when he felt dizzy and almost fainted.
However, just as he was about to fall, Ye Feng's body could no longer hold on and he fell down weakly.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng grabbed him and reached out to check his breathing. Fortunately, he had only lost too much blood and fainted.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng quickly pressed on several major acupuncture points on Wu Feng's body to stop the bleeding.
He gently placed Ye Feng's body on the ground.
Then, Daoist Priest Qing Feng turned to look at the corpse of the so-called mother and son corpse.
After she fell to the ground, white smoke came out of her mouth, and her body trembled violently. However, after a while, she suddenly jumped up and screamed as she jumped far away.
"Not good! He couldn't let this corpse escape.”
Daoist Priest Qing Feng said in a low voice and hurriedly chased after him.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng held the corpse suppression talisman in his hand as he hurriedly chased after the spot where Zhao Lian Xin had spat out the blood from her tongue.
Zhao Lian Xin was in unbearable pain, she lost control of her body and was jumping around.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng quickly came to her side and took the opportunity to quickly stick the corpse suppression talisman in his hand on her forehead.
Zhao Lian Xin's body trembled violently for a while before she stopped breathing.
"Wow."
Daoist Priest Qing Feng spat out the blood that was sprayed on his face.
His internal organs churned like a sea after being injured by the backlash.
He felt a sweet taste in his throat, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng only felt dizzy. He searched his body with both hands and finally found a small medicine bottle from his backpack.
He ate a few pills and felt some strength return.
After a short rest, Daoist Priest Qing Feng stood up and slowly walked to Ye Feng's side.
Ye Feng's injuries weren't light either. His arms were bleeding non-stop, and a lot of his blood had been absorbed by the mother and son corpses.
If it wasn't for the blood from the tip of his tongue, Wu Feng would have died a long time ago.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng took out a pill from the small bottle, supported Ye Feng with one hand, and put the pill into his mouth.
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