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Chapter 652 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

The moonlight was obscured by the shadows of the trees, and the surroundings gradually became darker.

The two walked side by side in silence.

There was only a slight rustling of fallen leaves underfoot.

The sleeping powder used for pranks only lasts for fifteen minutes, and at this moment Qiao Mo is completely awake.

It’s weird.

Now there is not even a hint of drunkenness.

He stopped and saw Song Yuesheng who was still moving forward, so he grabbed her arm.

"Where else are you going?"

Song Yuesheng raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "There is still moonlight now."

Qiao Mo frowned: "There are already fireflies flying around here. If we go further, there will only be more of them."

"I want to show you more than just fireflies."

Song Yuesheng said, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and continued walking forward.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, causing Qiao Mo's heart to tremble inexplicably.

The further we walked, the denser the forest became, blocking out the moonlight, which was not very bright tonight.

Finally, Song Yuesheng took him to the edge of a pond.

The scene before him startled Qiao Mo slightly.

Countless fireflies slowly flew out from the grass or treetops by the pond, like stars falling to the earth, embellishing the quiet night with a dreamlike look.

The light of fireflies and the reflection in the pool complement each other, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Qiao Mo stood by the lake, his eyes deeply attracted by this strange sight.

He stretched out his hand, and a firefly gently landed on his fingertips, and the faint light reflected in his pupils.

"I've never heard anyone talk about such a sight in all my time in Mingdu."

Qiao Mo sighed in a low voice, with a rare gentleness in his tone.

He glanced sideways at Song Yuesheng.

Under the firefly light, the girl smiled sweetly and danced gracefully in her red dress.

But there was a hint of inquiry in Qiao Mo's eyes.

“I didn’t expect Miss Su to find such a sight after only being in Mingdu for a few days.”

Song Yuesheng smiled secretly.

Of course, it’s because this is the pond bank set up by Yun Chen and his fellow junior brothers and sisters using magic.

She released the firefly at hand and said, "It's all right if you have the intention. Your jade pendant helped me a lot, so I will naturally find a unique scenery in the world to give to you."

Qiao Mo murmured, "So it's because of the jade pendant."

He felt inexplicably unhappy and turned to walk to the side, but he did not notice that Song Yuesheng's pace gradually slowed down and finally quietly left his sight.

It didn't take long.

The fireflies around him suddenly disappeared, and were replaced by countless golden lights rising from the ground, forming a huge formation that trapped him inside.

Qiao Mo's face darkened.

He turned around to look for Song Yuesheng, but found that she was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, five or six disciples from the immortal sect flew out from the forest, holding magical weapons, and surrounded the formation.

Walking in front was a man with an immortal look.

Yun Chen waved his hand and suppressed Qiao Mo with magic. Then, a knife conjured up by magic flew towards Qiao Mo, stabbed his body, and then flew back into his hand.

Qiao Mo understood instantly: "Su Yueqin is also from the Immortal Sect."

"Are you talking about her?"

Yun Chen waved.

A trapped woman in red appeared in the air.

She was motionless and seemed to be unconscious.

"What did you do to her!" Qiao Mo's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

"I should ask you this question. She is too close to the demons. Whether she can survive depends entirely on her..." Yun Chen paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and continued, "Her luck."

He said, throwing the knife stained with demon blood into her hands.

At the same time, he used a sleight of hand to make everyone think that he was about to stab her with the flying knife.

Master, I have no choice but to lie this time.

I hope Master can understand.

Yun Chen sighed softly.

Ugh.

He has never cheated anyone.

There are many ways to avoid being hunted down by the demons. I really shouldn't have agreed to let Miss Sheng fake her death.

Yun Chen silently recited the incantation and with a wave of his finger, teleported her directly to Li's Mansion.

I hope Miss Sheng can eradicate the evil spirit from Miss Li in time.

Otherwise, blood will have to be drawn again after quarter of an hour.

A trace of anger flashed in Qiao Mo's eyes, and he suddenly urged his demonic energy to try to break through the formation, but found that his power was suppressed and he could not use it.

As time passed, beads of sweat gradually appeared on the foreheads of the disciples of the Immortal Sect and their faces turned pale.

Maintaining the formation requires a large amount of spiritual energy, but their cultivation is still shallow and they are almost unable to support it.

"Big Brother...we can't hold on any longer..." a junior sister whispered, her voice trembling a little.

Yun Chen frowned and glanced at everyone.

If they continue like this, not only will the formation collapse soon, but they will also suffer the backlash of the formation.

However, if this demon with thousands of years of cultivation were to escape, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Hold on a little longer!" He gritted his teeth and said with a bit of determination in his tone, "We must not let him escape!"

However, the spiritual energy of the junior brothers and sisters was almost exhausted, and the light of the formation began to flicker.

Qiao Mo felt the formation loosen, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly urged the devilish energy in his body, trying to break free from the restraints in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Yun Chen suddenly raised his hand.

A sharp sword emerged.

He drew a rune on the sword.

Suddenly, the sword burst into dazzling light, and a huge sword energy rushed straight towards Qiao Mo in the formation.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

When Qiao Mo felt this powerful force, his face changed and he tried to dodge, but he was firmly bound by the formation and could not move.

The sword energy hit his chest.

Qiao Mo groaned, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Just when Yun Chen thought everything was over, the sky suddenly changed.

The moon, which was originally covered by thin clouds, was gradually stained with a layer of blood and turned into a strange blood moon.

A black shadow fell from the sky and landed outside the formation.

He was a middle-aged man in a black robe.

His face was stern, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he exuded a suffocating demonic aura.

"Demon Lord." Yun Chen's face changed drastically.

He quickly sent a distress signal to his master.

But the Demon Lord just raised his hand and waved it, interrupting his spell.

Then, a purple-black demonic energy transformed into a sharp blade and rushed towards everyone.

The fellow junior brothers and sisters had no time to react and were hit by the evil energy. They vomited blood and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Yun Chen gritted his teeth and tried to swing the sword again.

The Demon Lord knocked him away with one palm.

Yun Chen fell heavily to the ground and could no longer get up.

The Demon Lord looked at him coldly, with a hint of contempt in his tone: "I will spare your lives today, but if anything happens to my son, I will make sure your souls fly away!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Qiao Mo in the formation. He raised his hand and waved it, and the formation collapsed instantly.

Then, his figure flashed and disappeared into the night with Qiao Mo.

Blood Moon returns to normal.

at the same time.

After Song Yuesheng eradicated the evil spirit in Miss Li's body, he came out of Miss Li's bedroom and saw the blood moon gradually disappearing.

Mrs. Li, who was about to see her off, stepped forward and asked, "Miss Sheng, what are you looking at?"

Ordinary people cannot see the changes caused by the demonic energy.

Song Yuesheng retracted his gaze and said to her, "It's okay. Miss Li has recovered, so I'll take my leave."

Madam Li invited her warmly: "It is getting late today. Miss Sheng, why don't you stay at your house for a few days and wait for us to express our gratitude before leaving?"

Song Yuesheng: "If you really want to thank me, please pay the reward offered by Mr. Li. Since the immortals of Xuantian Sect helped me, I only need to take one third."

This was the first time that Madam Li saw an immortal who was so concerned about money.

It's not that I'm biased.

But it's a surprise that I have never seen before.

But she quickly recovered as usual and smiled at Song Yuesheng, "Miss Sheng, please follow me."

"Thank you."

Song Yuesheng glanced towards the western suburbs.

The only one who can make the moon change is the Demon Lord.

I hope Yun Chen and the others can hold on until she arrives.