Chapter 61
"Senior Sister, I'm looking for a chance to kill that grimacing bat, but I may need your help." Zhang Shan made up his mind and whispered to Ling Yuwei.

"Are you sure to kill it? What are you going to do?" Ling Yuwei asked in surprise.

"The next time it appears, I will try my best to attack it, but then the real energy may be exhausted, so I will ask my senior sister to help resist it for a while."

"Of course it's no problem. As long as there is no attack from the leader, I should be able to protect my junior brother." Ling Yuwei agreed.

Zhang Shan nodded, began to shrink the attack range, and waited for the appearance of the fourth-order grimacing bat.

Half a quarter of an hour later, as the attack of the group of ghost-faced bats suddenly strengthened, Zhang Shan knew that the leader of the ghost-sword bat was about to attack again.

He took a long breath, his true energy reached its peak, and he was ready to make a move.

A black figure the size of a human head reappeared from the darkness, darting towards him through the air.

The Nirvana Sword Intent suddenly erupted from Zhang Shan's body, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, filled with endless silence and death.

Affected by it, those low-level grimace bats froze, as if they were imprisoned, and fell from the air one after another.

And that fourth-order grimacing bat also felt the sword intent to destroy everything, and a pair of bloodthirsty and crazy eyes showed a rare look of fear.

There was a sharp hiss in its mouth, and as soon as its wings fluttered, it was about to fold upwards, obviously feeling the danger, and planned to give up this attack.

"Can you escape? Great silence!"

There was silence between heaven and earth, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything around was frozen at this moment.

A beam of sword light seemed to be suddenly generated in nothingness, and it passed across the Grimacing Bat soundlessly.

The sword intent dissipated suddenly, Zhang Shan's feet softened and he fell to the ground.

"Pong!"

With a deep bang, the leader of the fourth-order grimace bat exploded, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.

"Junior Zhang's powerful sword style, just now I felt as if I was in a dead zone, and there was no life around me."

Ling Yuwei stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her, patted her chest and shouted with lingering fear.

"Senior Sister... Now is not the time to talk about this, those grimacing bats have gone berserk." Zhang Shan said weakly.

"Almost forgot……"

Ling Yuwei scolded, and dodged in front of Zhang Shan, the scimitar in his hand danced with light, protecting his whole body.

At this moment, those ghost-faced bats all let out shrill screams, and rushed towards them even more crazily.

"Ah, that fourth-order grimacing bat was killed?" Feng Pingyuan murmured to himself in a daze.

"What was that move...that kid..." Suo Changtian also gasped in his heart.

A look of fear flashed in Xing Yuebo's eyes. Even though the power of the sword just now was aimed at the fourth-order spirit beast, it also made him palpitate.

I couldn't help but estimate in my heart, if I was under the attack of that sword, whether I would have the power to fight, but the answer was not optimistic.

Immediately seeing Zhang Shan sitting on the ground panting, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, are you alright?"

"Senior Brother Xing, Junior Brother Zhang is out of strength and may not be able to move." Ling Yuwei shouted.

Xing Yuebo made a wrong step and leaned over: "Don't panic, the leader of the ghost-faced bat is dead, and these dragons are left without a leader, and nothing will happen."

At this time, the sky was slightly pale, and the thick night was slowly receding, and the remaining grimacing bats began to riot.

Suddenly, a grimace bat let out a hiss, turned its head and flew towards the distance, and then the second and third ones left the attacking team one after another, turned around and left.

"It's almost dawn, these things are going to escape." Ling Yuwei cried happily.

Hearing her cry, Zhang Shan raised his head and saw that the remaining grimace bats gave up their attacks one after another, turned their heads and flew towards the distance, and after a while, there was not a single monster left in the sky.

Ling Yuwei panted slightly, and slumped down next to Zhang Shan regardless of her demeanor: "I'm so tired, I can hardly bear it anymore."

Xing Yuebo flicked the sword in his hand, and turned around: "Thanks to Junior Brother Zhang holding the leader of the grimacing bat this time, and finally killing it, otherwise we might be injured."

"There, it's just a fluke." Zhang Shan coughed.

"I wonder if Junior Brother Zhang is injured?" Xing Yuebo asked with concern.

"There is no injury, it's just that the true energy is not continuing, just take a rest." Zhang Shan shook his head and said.

"Oh, this is easy to handle. I have a purple spirit pill here, which has a miraculous effect in restoring true essence. Junior brother, take it and try it."

Xing Yuebo took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru Ring, took a step forward, knelt down and handed it to Zhang Shan.

Just as Zhang Shan was about to resign, he suddenly noticed a cold gleam in Xing Yuebo's eyes, and a sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart.

Suddenly, he turned sideways suddenly.

"Bah!"

With a deep sound, Zhang Shan felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and then he flew out.

With a bang, it hit the ground two feet away, and with a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ling Yuwei screamed, jumped up all of a sudden, ran over to help him up, and shouted in a panic: "Junior Brother Zhang, how are you?"

"Haha, it seems that the real energy is really exhausted. Now that I slap you again, you probably don't even want to move a finger?" Xing Yuebo raised his head and laughed.

Ling Yuwei turned her head and shouted angrily: "Brother Xing, why did you want to kill the younger brother? Are you not afraid of punishment from the sect?"

"Zongmen punishment? Of course I'm afraid, but someone needs to know about it." Xing Yuebo said with a mocking smile.

Suo Changtian and Feng Pingyuan also laughed in agreement at this time.

Ling Yuwei looked at the three people who were laughing, and finally changed color: "You...why is this?"

"Why? Of course it's because of the things on Junior Sister Ling." Suo Changtian said with a chuckle.

Feng Pingyuan glanced at Zhang Shan: "Senior brother Xing, he is a true disciple, will the movement make it a little louder?"

"Hmph, we were attacked by a large group of ghost-faced bats, and Junior Sister Ling and Junior Brother Zhang were unfortunately killed. There is nothing we can do about it." Xing Yuebo said with a sinister smile.

"Hey, it's not good for this kid to join any team, and he ran away from us, and he can only blame his fate." Feng Pingyuan shook his head jokingly and sighed.

Ling Yuwei's face turned pale, and she said to Zhang Shan in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt my junior brother."

Zhang Shan said thoughtfully: "Listen to what they said, is there any treasure on the senior sister's body for them to remember?"

Ling Yuwei gritted her teeth and said, "It's a jade pendant, which is related to the cave of a Martial Saint. Last time I teamed up with Xing Yuebo, I accidentally leaked it. I didn't expect him to be this kind of person..."

"Junior Sister Ling, as long as you hand over the jade pendant, plant the Soul Blood Curse on me, and obediently be my concubine from now on, I can spare your life." Xing Yuebo said leisurely.

"Don't even think about it, I won't agree even if I die." Ling Yuwei blushed and shouted angrily.

Xing Yuebo's face turned cold, and he walked towards her slowly: "Since Junior Sister Ling is getting impatient, I will help you."

(End of this chapter)

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