252: Three heroes of Huaihu?

Lin Fan was right by Zuoqiu Yi, constantly watching over her safety, yet Zuoqiu Yi remained completely unaware.

Her Eldest Sister had just passed away, and then her Fourth Sister died as well; the continuous blows left her looking utterly bewildered.

Suddenly, Zuoqiu Hui cried out, "Fifth Sister, be careful!"

Zuoqiu Yi's heart trembled, and she abruptly looked up, only to see a faint light flash by, followed by a sky full of blood rain, as one person's Physical Body was shattered by an immense force, their internal organs torn into pieces and scattered across the ground.

"Bang..."

A round object landed beside Zuoqiu Yi. She unconsciously held her breath, looking at the familiar hair ornament, and with trembling hands, she picked up the head, her eyes filled with dead silence.

"Fifth Sister..."

"It's Fifth Sister..."

This face was incredibly familiar to her; it was precisely her Fifth Sister, Zuoqiu Yu.

The two of them often played and joked around, and her favorite thing to do was to slip into Fifth Sister's bed and cuddle with her to sleep.

But now...

Only a lonely head remained.

Not even a complete corpse was left...

Zuoqiu Yi looked up blankly, not knowing what to do.

Swish—

Suddenly, a streak of light flashed, heading straight for Zuoqiu Yi's heart.

Lin Fan, who was constantly paying attention from not far away, grew anxious at the sight. He gritted his teeth, and the long sword circling him instantly pierced through the air.

With a "clang," the long sword struck the streak of light away, and only then did Lin Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

"The dead cannot be brought back to life. Think of your sisters; they would definitely want you to live well!" Lin Fan shouted at her, trying to awaken her.

Zuoqiu Yi didn't hear him at all; she remained in a daze, holding her Fourth Sister's corpse and Fifth Sister's head.

Zuoqiu Hui's eyes were red as she glared fiercely at the Ghost General in front of her. It was this person who had killed two of her sisters!

With the deaths of Fourth Sister and Fifth Sister, the situation on the field became even more critical. Zuoqiu Chen and Zuoqiu Zhen were still struggling to hold on, but they were also in grave danger.

Zuoqiu Hui's heart hardened, and she shouted at Zuoqiu Chen,

"Second Sister, take care of our younger sisters!"

Zuoqiu Chen was greatly alarmed upon hearing this, and she roared with a hoarse throat, "No!"

Zuoqiu Hui seemed not to have heard. She stretched out her finger and fiercely stabbed her heart meridian. Immediately, fresh blood gushed from the wound.

But strangely, the blood evaporated instantly like smoke as it reached the wound, not staining her clothes.

Zuoqiu Hui's face grew paler, but the Qi around her was rising frantically.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the violent Qi reached its critical point and erupted all at once. Just by its Qi, it was comparable to a Perfection Realm cultivator of the Mystic Path Realm!

Zuoqiu Hui was burning her own vital blood!

Regardless of whether she could kill that Ghost General, she was certain to die.

She made the same choice as her Eldest Sister, Zuoqiu Shu, sacrificing her own life to ensure her sisters' safety.

"Third Sister!"

Zuoqiu Chen's valiant face looked somewhat distorted, and her eyes were completely red.

"Take care of our younger sisters."

Zuoqiu Hui smiled freely, then transmitted a message to Zuoqiu Chen, "Be careful of Sixth Sister, she might not be Sixth Sister..."

After saying this, she fiercely charged at the Ghost General.

Although she burned her vital blood, forcibly raising her Realm by two minor stages to reach Mystic Path Perfection, her cultivation was still inferior to the Ghost General's.

To be called a Ghost General, one's cultivation must be at least at the initial stage of Soul Refining.

However, this Ghost General had been fighting for a long time. Although he successfully killed Zuoqiu Xin and Zuoqiu Yu, his own consumption was not small. Now facing Zuoqiu Hui, who was fighting with her life, the pressure on him greatly increased.

Zuoqiu Chen glanced at Sixth Sister, but she didn't have time to ponder. She flew forward to fight alongside Zuoqiu Hui against the enemy.

Zuoqiu Zhen stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at Zuoqiu Yi and the corpse in her arms, not knowing what expression to make.

Should she be sad and distressed?

Or heartbroken?

But she wasn't sad, after all, it wasn't her own sister who died.

She was just borrowing this body to escape from this place.

But... why was she feeling a little sad?

Why were tears uncontrollably flowing from her eyes?

She couldn't understand the reason, only that her heart was experiencing bouts of convulsive pain...

Not far from them,

Xiang Tan, Elder Ren, Qin Manyang, and others were simultaneously entangled with a Ghost General.

She naturally couldn't help much, but staying close to Elder Ren would be safer, as Elder Ren was at the Perfection Realm of the Mystic Path.

Elder Ren also had no choice; Xiang Tan was a favored person by the Saint, so he naturally had to do his best to protect her safety.

Just then, a powerful shout came from afar, "Here I come!"

Everyone turned to look, only to see a handsome young man leading a group of people striding over.

Princess Lu WanZhe in the crowd was overjoyed, "Brother, quickly help me!"

The person who arrived was precisely Lu Wang, the current young leader of the Lu Family!

"The Lu Family is here!"

At the same time, a crisp laugh came from the other side, "Hehehe~ Your grandma is here too!"

Wei Xunzhu looked at Fang Qingge with a beaming smile, then glanced at Xu Sanyan, and with a good sense of self-awareness, entered another battlefield.

She knew that the battle above was not something she could interfere with.

"It's the Wei Family of Sanshan City!"

"Wei Xunzhu!"

"Come quickly and help me!"

The faces of the crowd, who had been steadily retreating under the assault of these Ghost Generals and Ghost Soldiers, lit up with joy. The addition of these two fresh forces would greatly alleviate their pressure.

"Little Sister, hold on. I'll go meet that thing first!"

Seeing that his little sister was not in danger, Lu Wang no longer paid attention to her and instead charged towards Yuan Anping.

Although Lu Wang had a delicate appearance and looked like a good child, those familiar with him knew that he was extremely warlike and fought without regard for his life. Generally, no one wanted to spar with him.

Lu Wang looked at Xu Sanyan, and excitement immediately appeared in his eyes. This person's strength was comparable to Fang Qingge and others; it seemed he would have another excellent opponent in the future!

"Get out of the way, I'll meet him!"

Lu Wang shouted as he flew into the air, a great spear, taller than a man and as thick as a baby's fist, forming in his hand, truly majestic and extraordinary.

The Ghost Qi behind Yuan Anping was no longer as abundant as before, having become much thinner. Seeing more people arrive at this moment, a hint of anxiety immediately surfaced in his heart.

The situation was getting worse and worse!

Yuan Anping clashed head-on with Xu Sanyan, and a lot more Ghost Qi dissipated.

Xu Sanyan also flew backward in mid-air, only managing to dissipate the force and stabilize himself much further away.

By this point in the battle, he was also extremely fatigued, with less than thirty percent of his internal magical power remaining, estimated to last for another half an hour.

At this moment, Net Intent, who had been the first to act and the first to withdraw, finally recovered and rejoined the battlefield.

Now, Xu Sanyan, Net Intent, Huan Xier, Qi Liang, Tu Wanshan, Lu Wang, plus Mo Qianqian, who was secretly ambushing from not far away, seven people surrounded Yuan Anping.

Yuan Anping looked at the few people in front of him, took a deep breath, and as if ignoring them, actually closed his eyes, "It seems I have to get serious..."

"Boom!"

The vast Ghost Qi permeating the surroundings surged madly into his body. Yuan Anping's physique swelled, and his slender arms developed bulging muscles.

His face, which had been no different from an ordinary person's, also turned pitch black, and his body instantly expanded to over a height (about 3.3 meters) tall, half a head taller than Xu Sanyan.

Yuan Anping pulled back the corners of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes, only to be struck with a sudden shock as he saw a large halberd slashing towards him!

"Still closing your eyes?!"

Xu Sanyan grinned sinisterly as he swung the halberd down with great force.