Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 513: I am protecting her, so naturally I am the only one who can hurt her

But at this time, a strong attack was coming towards Mu Huayan. Mo Ying looked up at the attack that was about to hit her and remained indifferent.

He put away the short blade, lifted her chin and whispered in her ear: "Why is Miss Mu so popular?"

Mu Huayan wanted to break free but he used his spiritual power to restrain her body. She anxiously looked at the attack that was getting closer and closer to her.

"Madman, let me go!"

She could hear a series of sinister laughs. What she didn't expect was that Mo Ying would throw her out like this.

Mu Huayan's eyes trembled slightly, and then she glared at Mo Ying with murderous intent. Her restraints were released when he retreated.

Mu Huayan mobilized her spiritual power and narrowly avoided the attack. The Supreme Heavenly Dao brought many people to surround her.

"Mu Huayan! Hand over the Taichu Tianpan!"

Mu Huayan steadied herself and glanced at the people who were surrounding her. One of them was Qi Jiner. When she withdrew her gaze, she felt the Bugui Lingsi on her wrist react.

This time, her heart trembled, and the piercing pain began to sweep through her body again. She endured the pain brought by the tearing of her consciousness, but the tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

Soon she couldn't hold on any longer and covered her chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam. She felt so dizzy that she almost fainted. She thought it was over, but then a pain that almost shattered her soul came over her.

She felt so painful that she wanted to crush the spiritual thread of no return on her wrist. The spiritual power in her body exploded out of control and spread in all directions.

Everything around was razed to the ground in an instant, and the heart-wrenching screams were almost heartbreaking.

The Bugui spiritual thread kept flashing, and after a few breaths, a figure flashed beside her. Jiang Zilin was weak and his breath was very weak. He wanted to reach out and grab her, but he knelt on the ground and kept spitting blood from the corners of his mouth.

Mo Ying's eyes were fixed on the silk thread on Mu Huayan's wrist. He felt that it looked familiar but he couldn't remember what it was.

Qi Jin'er saw Jiang Zilin's appearance and her lips trembled with red eyes. Finally, she couldn't bear to look at him and turned away slightly.

"Jiang Zilin, go, go quickly!"

Mu Huayan turned around and looked at him weakly while lying on the ground, shouting, "The Supreme Heavenly Dao ordered someone to take Jiang Zilin away.

Seeing that the two men were about to pull Jiang Zilin up, Mu Huayan tried to stand up and staggered forward to stop them, but was restrained by Qi Jiner.

When Qi Jin'er received the order from Heavenly Dao Supreme to take Mu Huayan away, Mo Ying pushed her back with a palm and snatched Mu Huayan away.

"!!!"

"You thief, do you want to die?"

Qi Jin'er covered her right shoulder and stepped back, then pointed at him and cursed, not paying any attention to who she had offended.

Mo Ying just held Mu Huayan's arm like this. He didn't care how badly she was injured. He raised his hand and lightly stroked the corner of her bloody mouth and said nonchalantly, "She is under my protection, so naturally only I can hurt her."

His expression was gloomy and his eyes gradually became violent as he looked at the sticky blood on his fingertips. Qi Jin'er was frightened and slowly moved back.

"Gu Ran, go grab that man as well."

A figure flashed out of the darkness, bowed gracefully to him, and then rushed towards the Seven Star Thunder Sect disciple who had captured Jiang Zilin and the other man with murderous intent.

Qi Jin'er, who hadn't reacted yet, heard the sound of the disciples falling to the ground in pain. When she came to her senses, a wisp of wind flashed before her eyes.

The Supreme Heavenly Dao grabbed Gu Ran's shoulders. As his spiritual power was drained away, Gu Ran was unable to move. However, when the evil spirit lingered around him, the Supreme Heavenly Dao had to let go and quickly dodge the evil spirit.

After Mo Ying pushed Mu Huayan to Qin Man, he teleported to the front of Heavenly Dao Supreme and forced him back several feet with just one move. Many magical beasts appeared in the surrounding area with demonic energy overflowing.

After seeing this scene, several figures retreated from the darkness. The Supreme Heavenly Dao frowned, and his gaze finally fell on Mo Ying who entered the space channel.

In a valley in the Death Swamp, Mo Ying waved his hand and the spiritual thread on Mu Huayan's wrist appeared. He rubbed the spiritual thread carefully while thinking, and a cough came.

Jiang Zilin half-opened his eyes and looked around. When he saw the scene just now, he was so shocked that he vomited blood again, "You, you let her go."

Mo Ying's eyes remained on the spiritual thread for a long time before he stood up and walked to Jiang Zilin's side, using his spiritual power to lift him up. When he looked at his wrist, a trace of devilish energy flashed in his eyes.

The No Return Spiritual Silk in his hand immediately appeared. Jiang Zilin shuddered. How could he awaken the No Return Spiritual Silk? Mo Ying checked his body and snorted coldly, "Interesting!"

"If the spiritual thread does not return, the true love will not fade away. Those who are bound by this spiritual thread will experience the same fate."

Jiang Zilin was shocked when he heard this, and his body trembled continuously, and he looked at the injured Mu Huayan with horror.

Then he stood up with difficulty and walked towards Mu Huayan, but was stopped by Mo Ying again. The evil spirit wrapped around his body. Jiang Zilin kept struggling and looked at Mu Huayan who was still unconscious with a worried look.

"Please, please save her..."

Jiang Zilin's eyes were wet, and he hated the decision he made.

Qin Man, who was standing by, looked at her Lord anxiously, fearing that he really didn't intend to save people. After checking Mu Huayan's pulse, she said anxiously, "Lord, the God of War's breath is very weak."

Mu Huayan's face became paler and paler, but her lips kept whispering, "Hurry... go."

Mo Ying glanced at Mu Huayan and saw that he had no intention of saving her. He turned to look at Jiang Zilin and said coldly, "Who do you think I am? Why should I save her?"

Jiang Zilin was so angry that he vomited blood again, but it gave him the opportunity to activate his evil spirit and turn the blood into an attack method to attack Mo Ying.

Dozens of blood thorns penetrated into Mo Ying's back. Mo Ying immediately felt his head sink and he knelt on one knee, holding his head in pain and moaning.

Jiang Zilin took advantage of the situation to ignite a flame and cut off the evil energy that was entangled with him. After falling to the ground, he opened his mouth and gasped for breath, and walked towards Mu Huayan with difficulty.

Qin Man was shocked and hurried forward to check on Mo Ying's condition. Jiang Zilin knelt beside her and tried to mobilize his spiritual power to heal her. When he raised his left hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, a scarlet liquid suddenly came out.

The flow of spiritual energy was also interrupted, so he had no choice but to take out a pill and put it into her mouth. After doing this, he ran out of strength and fell beside her;

Fengdie and Bailu tried to break the curse set by Mu Huayan. They couldn't get out without the master's order. Fengdie kept wailing, asking why she always set a curse.

The careful Bai Lu knew what Mu Huayan meant. He looked at Fengdie crying for no apparent reason and shook his head and sighed, "Ah, idiot."

After Mo Ying recovered, his anger gradually increased, but when he saw Jiang Zilin had fallen down, his anger subsided.

When he turned his gaze towards Mu Huayan, he found that her knuckles moved slightly for a moment, and her face regained some color.

Mo Ying sneered disdainfully, but Qin Man thought he was quite infatuated. He was thinking of saving her first even when his life was hanging by a thread.

"Jiang Zilin! Run!"

As Mu Huayan was murmuring, she subconsciously reached out to the side to grab something. When she grabbed something cold, she suddenly woke up and exhaled several times.

She grasped Jiang Zilin's hand tightly as if realizing something. She felt that his life force was very weak. She couldn't help but feel a sore nose and a stream of tears fell to the ground.

She hurriedly took out various herbs and placed them in the air, forcibly mobilizing the spiritual power in her body to fuse them into a pill. When she was about to put it into his mouth, she was strangled by a force.

She suddenly looked at Mo Ying, her eyes filled with hatred, "Let go!"

Mo Ying was silent for a long while, just staring at her blankly, wondering if she hated him so much.

Finally, he asked a question that was not his style, "Who is he to you?"