She wielded the python whip and executed a move called "Water Curtain Heaven Flower," instantly forming a crystal-clear water curtain in front of her, which seed to contain mysterious power. The flowing water waves emitted a slight "shh-shh" sound.
Gong Sing tried to use it to block the enemy’s frenzied assault. The water curtain rippled under the attack of the bandits, each ripple representing her struggle to resist the enemy.
But alas, her power was limited, and she gradually felt overwheld amidst the furious onslaught of the nurous bandits.
Gong Sing’s breathing was rapid and heavy, each breath like racing against Death. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, which slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the cave floor.
Just as Shi Feiyang and the others were locked in a fierce battle, Liu Tingting suddenly vanished from sight, without a trace.
Shi Feiyang’s heart jolted, secretly calling out that things were amiss. A foreboding premonition surged into his heart, realizing that the situation had beco exceedingly dire.
At that mont, a deadly Sword Qi slashed from behind like lightning, piercing through the air with a sharp whistling sound.
Instinctively, Shi Feiyang turned to defend, but it happened so suddenly that he was still a step too late.
The Sword Qi, as sharp as a dagger, instantly cut his arm, and blood spurted out instantaneously with a "hiss," causing Shi Feiyang to inhale sharply, the pain making his body tremble slightly.
But in that instant, the blood from Shi Feiyang’s wound coagulated, the supre bloodline gifted by the Sunflower Saintess within him playing a protective role.
Shi Feiyang glanced back and saw Liu Tingting, her gaze icy as if she had beco a different person. In her hand was a treasure sword emitting a ghostly glow, one of the divine artifacts Shi Feiyang had found in the cave earlier.
The glow of the treasure sword flickered in the darkness, showcasing its mystery and danger.
Imdiately, Liu Tingting brandished the "Gloom Death Sword," executing a move called "Cold Star Breaks the Moon." The swordsmanship was sharp, the sword shadows flickering, as radiant as cold stars yet carrying deadly threats. Each sword shadow seed imbued with endless killing intent, swiftly thrusting towards Shi Feiyang’s vital points.
At this mont, the sword in Liu Tingting’s hand was a divine weapon, not an ordinary treasure sword, that no mortal could withstand.
At this critical mont, Gong Sing suddenly bolted forward like lightning from an unknown direction, her gaze firm, eyes filled with determination and fearlessness, without hesitation stood in front of Shi Feiyang.
The sword edge stabbed into Gong Sing’s chest with a "poof," the sound like a heavy hamr striking Shi Feiyang’s heart.
Blood quickly stained her clothes red, like a blooming red plum, adding a tragic beauty to the dark cave.
Gong Sing’s body shivered slightly, a painful expression revealing on her face, but her gaze remained affectionately fixed on Shi Feiyang.
"Miss Gong!" Shi Feiyang’s eyes were about to burst, letting out a heart-wrenching cry, his voice full of grief and anger reverberating through the cave. The call seed set to collapse the entire cave, venting his endless pain.
The divine dragon on the ring of Shi Feiyang’s left hand suddenly sprang forth, instantly snapping the sword in Liu Tingting’s hand, startling her to flee hastily.
Liu Tingting never dread that Shi Feiyang also possessed divine weaponry! She ran while muttering to herself, "Could it be Shi Feiyang is also cultivating immortality?"
Gong Sing slowly fell, and Shi Feiyang hastily reached out to catch her, his movents gentle yet anxious, as if afraid to hurt her.
Blood trickled from Gong Sing’s mouth, her breath weakly saying, "Brother Shi... I... I cannot let you get hurt..."
Shi Feiyang was filled with both anger and grief, as if pierced by ten thousand arrows.
His hands slightly trembled, looking at Gong Sing’s increasingly pallid face, his heart was full of self-bla and regret.
He gently laid Gong Sing down, quickly extracting the precious "Tianshan Snow Lotus Water" from his bosom. As the bottle opened, a faint fragrance perated the air. He delicately applied the potion to Gong Sing’s wound, a subtle "sizzling" sound emanating upon contact.
The blood that had been gushing forth gradually stopped, and Shi Feiyang exhaled slightly with relief, though he knew Gong Sing’s injuries were still severe.
Next, he sequentially retrieved the Shaolin "Lesser Returning Pill," Wudang’s "Soul Reviving Pill," Kunlun’s "Gathering Essence Pill," and Ei’s "Heart-Protecting Pill," all miraculous healing dications from major righteous sects, each gleaming with mysterious luster and brimming with vitality. One by one, he fed them to Gong Sing, his eyes filled with anticipation and worry, hoping these pills would work miracles and save Gong Sing’s life.
After administering the pills, Shi Feiyang looked at Gong Sing’s face as pale as paper, anxiety consuming him as if he were an ant on a hot pan.
He silently prayed in his heart, hoping for heaven’s protection for Gong Sing’s safety. Without hesitation, he took a deep breath, gathering his Inner Strength at his feet, his True Qi surging like a roaring tide, emitting a "buzzing" sound.
He picked up Gong Sing, his figure flickering like a black lightning bolt, darting out of the deep cave.
Outside the cave, he found the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger guarding the entrance, their expressions grave, eyes full of worry. He entrusted Gong Sing to them: "Make sure to take good care of Miss Gong. If anything happens to her, you’ll answer to !" His voice was low and firm, commanding unquestionable authority.
The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger exchanged glances, a determined look in their eyes, solemnly nodding in agreent, making a life-and-death promise to Shi Feiyang.
With a resolute gaze, Shi Feiyang unhesitatingly turned and leapt once more into the deep abyss of the cave.
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