The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Da Hua, who had always been successful, could not gain any advantage at all. She could not even hold on for more than ten breaths before she was shattered. Yun chujiu could only release da Hua continuously. Her spiritual power was quickly depleted.

Yun Chujiu threw out all the talismans and things that could be used in her storage ring. However, in the eyes of the thousands of people from the nine pavilions, these things were just like child's play, there was no way to harm them at all.

Compared to DI beiming, Yun Chujiu's condition was better. After all, she did not have an old illness.

Di beiming had already lost his body due to using a secret technique. Furthermore, he was severely injured previously. Moreover, he could not use his spiritual power rashly. Hence, his white clothes were dyed red very quickly.

Di beiming looked at Yun Chujiu who was struggling. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He took out a small piece of bone from the storage ring and dripped his blood on it.

The small piece of bone turned into an afterimage and entered between di Beiming's brows. Di beiming's pale face instantly faded and his black hair turned as white as snow.

With a wave of his hand, a huge ice dragon pounced towards the people from the nine pavilions.

The Ice Dragon seemed to have entered an uninhabited land. It was as though it was slaughtering cows and dogs. The screams of the people from the nine pavilions rose and fell.

Di Beiming's aura was as cold as ten-thousand-year-old ice, and his eyes were bone-chilling, full of killing intent.

Vice Hall master Meng was greatly shocked. He had heard from his fellow disciples of Chaotian sect that this man was very powerful, and he had thought that it was an exaggeration. But now, he could see that this man was a mortal killer.

Seeing the people around him dying one after another, he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak. He gritted his teeth and ran away.

When the people from the nine pavilions saw that the leader had left, they naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to wait here for death. Hence, they also followed Vice Hall master Meng and ran away.

Yun chujiu didn't have the mood to bother with Vice Hall master Meng and the others. Her heart was in her throat. She knew that di beiming had used another secret art, and it was even forcefully used. She didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

Just as she was about to ask di beiming, she saw di beiming spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were tightly shut as he fell to the ground.

Yun chujiu quickly went forward to catch him. She cut a wound on her arm and dripped the blood into di Beiming's mouth.

However, di beiming had already lost consciousness. Blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth. Yun Chujiu simply sucked a mouthful of her own blood and kissed di beiming's lips, feeding the blood bit by bit.

Only when di Beiming's pulse became slightly stronger did Yun Chujiu let puppet No. 4 carry di beiming out of the valley.

Yun Chujiu summoned her flying spirit tool and sped away.

Three days passed in a row. Yun chujiu fed di beiming her own blood every day. Di beiming still did not wake up, but fortunately, his pulse became stronger and stronger.

Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, di beiming opened his eyes.

He saw Yun chujiu kneeling beside his bed. There were still tears at the corner of her eyes. He could not help but feel suffocated. In an instant, he felt pain in his limbs and bones. He knew that the seal of seven emotions and six desires had loosened again.

He could only calm himself down and Sigh silently in his heart. He had used the secret technique twice in a row, especially the last time. It was completely forced.

As a result, his body had suffered too much damage. He could only find a few precious herbs to recover. Otherwise, he would not be able to recover for a while.