Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Ye Caishuang's technique was strange and unpredictable, completely different from any martial arts he knew.

Jiang Xiaochuan tried to use the pure Yang energy in his body to resist the erosion of this Yin force.

But he found that the Yin force seemed to have a life of its own, constantly devouring his inner strength, making him unable to break free.

The moonlight was like water, and the leaves in the forest rustled in the breeze, but the tranquility of the air was broken by his nervous breathing.

Ye Caishuang's cold skills were like maggots attached to his bones, constantly eroding his body.

For the first time, Jiang Xiaochuan felt that his spiritual energy was so useless in front of this weird skill.

It was like meeting a nemesis, with no power to fight back.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Wang Xiting had reminded him that an evil technique came from southern Xinjiang, which was specially designed to restrain the pure Yang body.

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned, but a stubbornness surged in his heart. He did not believe that there was a more heaven-defying technique in the world than the inheritance he had received.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness seeped into every corner and every meridian of his body like running water.

He could clearly feel the cold breath swimming inside his body like a snake and scorpion, looking for gaps to erode.

The coldness was like the cold wind coming from the Nine Netherworld, carrying the breath of death.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Jiang Xiaochuan's breathing became slow and deep.

His consciousness shuttled through the meridians, not missing any slight movement.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaochuan captured a subtle detail.

When the Yin force traveled to a specific meridian node in his body, it slowed down obviously, as if hesitating and exploring.

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart moved, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

He understood that this might be the flaw in this strange technique.

With a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, Jiang Xiaochuan mobilized the spiritual energy that protected his meridians.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards the meridian node regardless of the consequences.

"boom!"

A powerful force burst out from the body, shaking the Yin force away.

He jumped back, his body drawing a graceful arc in the air, and then landed steadily a few meters away.

Ye Caishuang's eyes, which were originally full of confidence and coldness, now seemed to be covered in frost and lost their original luster.

This skill of hers was specially developed to deal with pure Yang bodies, and for this, she paid a heavy price.

But to be able to break free from her control was simply beyond her imagination.

"Shuang'er, what are you doing?"

Seeing Ye Caishuang's mistake, Granny Hua's tone was stubborn and harsh.

Ye Caishuang's body trembled slightly, she turned her head and looked at Granny Hua, her eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.

"Master, I..." She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan took advantage of the two people to talk and moved, like a ghost in the night, quickly disappeared into the depths of darkness.

It seemed that he had already planned it. His movements were light and fast, as if they blended into the night, making it impossible to trace his traces.

"Bastard thing!"

When Granny Hua saw this, her vicious voice was like a poisoned arrow, shooting straight in the direction of Jiang Xiaochuan's escape.

Her figure flashed and turned into a shadow, chasing after her.

"Master, please give me another chance!"

Ye Caishuang suddenly said loudly.

Granny Hua paused slightly, turned her head and glanced at Ye Caishuang coldly.

There seemed to be endless darkness and cold hidden in those deep eyes, making people afraid to look directly.

"Don't let me down again. You know the importance of a pure Yang body better than anyone else."

Granny Hua's voice floated in the night, like a ghostly whisper.

Her eyes turned to the direction of Jiang Xiaochuan's escape again, a hint of viciousness and determination flashed across her face.

Just when Jiang Xiaochuan was about to completely disappear from Granny Hua's sight under the night, a cold breath suddenly hit him from behind.

His heart trembled, and he knew that Ye Caishuang was chasing after him without looking back.

He quickened his pace, trying to distance himself from the other party, but Ye Caishuang was much faster than he imagined, locking on his trail tightly.

Jiang Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness in his heart. Only then did he deeply realize the importance of training. If he could be stronger, he might not be in such a mess.

Knowing that there was no way to avoid it, Jiang Xiaochuan turned around to fight.

However, he did not dare to confront Ye Caishuang head-on. Although the use of spiritual energy could force the Yin energy, the consumption would undoubtedly be huge.

His figure moved left and right in the night, forward and back, like a flexible fish, swimming freely among Ye Caishuang's attacks.

And Ye Caishuang was not to be outdone. She chased after him, and every attack was sharp and swift, as if she was going to push Jiang Xiaochuan into a desperate situation.

While you were chasing me, the two figures had already arrived at the side of the road.

As time went by, Jiang Xiaochuan gradually felt a little powerless.

He had received a palm from Granny Hua before. Although it did not cause fatal injuries, it also severely damaged the vitality in his body.

Coupled with the fact that Ye Caishuang's skills restrained him, he gradually showed signs of failure.

Jiang Xiaochuan knew something was wrong. If he didn't show the courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist, he might really fall into the hands of this Rakshasa saint today.

Take a deep breath of cold air and gather the remaining spiritual energy in your body in the palm of your hand.

Ye Caishuang arrived again, and Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes flashed, and he narrowly avoided the blow.

Immediately, he took advantage of the situation and jumped up, hitting Ye Caishuang with a palm.

However, at this moment, an inaudible voice reached Jiang Xiaochuan's ears like a ghost: "Run away."