No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!

Chapter 25 Don't even think about leaving

The woman's speech gradually became intermittent, and it was very difficult to speak. After a while, she seemed to suddenly react and realize her current situation.

Tremblingly, he let go of Bai Rao's hand and reached for the cut on his neck while shaking. He touched the sticky liquid and his pupils shrank sharply. He lowered his head and saw that his hands were covered with red liquid.

"It turns out that I'm already dead!"

After saying that, the woman seemed to be relieved, slowly lowered her arms, dropped her body to her sides, tilted her head to the corner of the wardrobe, and said goodbye to the world completely.

It's not entirely true that she was relieved. Her eyes were still open, and the empty expressions in them were reluctance, fear, regret, and concern for her daughter who was still alive in the world.

He was relieved that he was finally free and no longer had to drag his broken body around to live.

Bai Rao, who had lived for two lives, saw someone die in front of her for the first time. Two lines of tears quietly fell from the corners of her eyes. She took a deep breath and silently helped the woman close her eyes that were still open.

"Cry if you feel uncomfortable." Fang Xiuran patted Bai Rao's back gently to help Bai Rao relieve his low mood.

"I'm fine, I just can't accept it for the moment." Bai Rao raised his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his clean sleeves, and looked out the window, "Let's leave after those two demon cultivators have passed."

It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. The woman clearly should have left long ago, but she kept holding on. It was probably because the demon cultivator used some secret method and enjoyed watching ordinary people being tortured.

"Okay." Although Fang Xiuran saw the woman's death and wanted to go out and fix those two guys, he still chose to listen to Bai Rao and not be impulsive.

If it was just him, he would definitely go straight up, but he still had to take care of Bai Rao. Fang Xiuran knew his own strength. It was okay to bully the Qi training disciples of Yuntian Sect, but he really couldn't beat him if he was too high.

He told himself over and over again not to be impulsive and suppress the irritability in his heart.

Bai Rao and Fang Xiuran pressed their backs against the mud wall under the window, not even daring to take a big breath, but in this silent environment, they could still hear the sound of their breathing, closely tied to their heartbeats.

The two footsteps gradually approached and then passed outside the window until they were no longer heard.

Bai Rao dared to take a deep breath, but at the moment when she relaxed, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, accompanied by two unruly laughter.

"Jiejiejie, little mouse, I found you!"

"Hahahaha, do you think we can't see you hiding in this small little house?"

The door crashed to the ground, and the two demon cultivators walked in excitedly, but the scene in front of them confused them.

The only one inside was the woman who had expired.

It turned out that Fang Xiuran had noticed their aura and had already jumped out of the window of the back room with Bai Rao.

One of the demon cultivators holding a mace saw Fang Xiuran, who was about to leave with his sword not far away, and shouted angrily: "Damn it! They ran away, chase after them!"

Another demon cultivator was angry and excited when he saw Bai Rao and the others who were trying to escape: "You still want to struggle when you are about to die. Hehehe, I like to torture these little trash who love to escape."

After saying that, he licked the blood on the big knife with his tongue, glanced at the woman in the closet, and started licking it more excitedly as if he remembered something.

The demon cultivator next to him slapped him on the back, "Stop being stunned, hurry up and chase him!"

After saying that, black air appeared around the demon cultivator, and the black air formed a black mist under his feet. The black mist lifted him up and flew straight towards Fang Xiuran.

Seeing this, the perverted demon cultivator also raised black mist and chased after him.

"Hey hey hey, why are you anxious? These two little toys can't escape! Unexpectedly, two monks from the Yuntian Sect broke in. Now you can enjoy the taste of torture again!"

His whole body trembled with excitement, veins popped up in his arms, and blood surged impatiently and was about to spurt out of his veins.

Thinking of this, the big knife in his hand also felt the excitement of its owner, and it started to move in his hand, wanting to try fresh blood.The two demon cultivators followed Fang Xiuran closely, and when they were about to touch Bai Rao behind him, they braked suddenly and dived to the ground quickly. The flying sword turned again, and Fang Xiuran landed firmly on the ground.

"Junior sister, I have to fight now."

Fang Xiuran made a "rise" gesture handsomely, and the sword stood up from the ground and returned to his hand.

The blade of the sword drew a silver arc in the air. Fang Xiuran took a step forward, gripped the sword tightly, and made a fighting movement, "Little junior sister, you go first, I will take the rear! Remember to go back and call senior brother to save me."

"Senior brother, hold on, I'll go back and bring reinforcements."

Bai Rao had no intention of staying, so he put his hand on Fang Xiuran's shoulder and asked him to hold on.

Then he summoned the crane, strode on it, patted the crane's neck, and urged the crane to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

When gods fight, it would be best for her, a low-level disciple, not to get involved. Fang Xiuran hasn't met Feng Yiran yet, so he won't die here.

Bai Rao would be at ease if he left him alone.

But that may not be the case for Bai Rao. Her body has already died once, so there are not many chances of resurrection.

"Want to run away? Have you asked us?"

The demon cultivator holding the mace saw Bai Rao who was about to leave, smiled strangely, and threw the mace at Bai Rao.

The mace was wrapped in black energy and flew towards Bai Rao who had not yet taken off. Just as he was about to hit Bai Rao's back, Fang Xiuran teleported and received the attack head on.

The long sword blocked the mace, and the black energy spread out in all directions with Fang Xiuran's sword as the center. The sword energy separated this strange black energy, and Bai Rao was able to avoid being invaded.

Fang Xiuran swung his sword, and the sword energy slashed away the mace. The mace flew towards the demonic cultivator, and finally penetrated deeply into the ground. He raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "With your strength, you still want to attack my little junior sister."

He waved his hand behind his back, signaling Bai Rao to leave quickly. Bai Rao glanced at the two demon cultivators, and left resolutely without any obstruction.

"Hey, that's right, why don't you try this trick?"

The perverted demonic cultivator was finally about to take action. He cut his wrist with a big knife, and the blood flowed out continuously. The flow did not stop until he was surrounded by a circle.

"How about dealing with two little ants?" His companion did not understand this violent move.

"Hey, let's try the power of the newly learned spell. And since you've become weaker, this little ant can even catch your blow."

The man was dissatisfied, glanced at the mace in the corner, and snorted: "Huh, that's because I didn't use enough force!"

"Well, let's see who can take down this kid first!"

"No, I'm not as stupid as you. I'm fighting him here. I'm not fooling myself."

After that, he rushed towards Bai Rao with a swish, and the mace came out of the ground and returned to his hand.

"You!" Fang Xiuran saw that the demon cultivator ignored him and chased Bai Rao. He was anxious and wanted to stop him.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you still care about that female cultivator, she is dead, hahahahaha!"

The perverted demon cultivator laughed wildly and fell silent. The blood around him turned into a sharp sword and quickly moved towards Fang Xiuran, stopping Fang Xiuran's movement.

(End of this chapter)