This is what villains are like

"Miss Wang Yu, what happened..."

Ye Ming regained his composure, took a few steps forward, came to the door of the quiet room, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not sure. It seems that people from the Blood Immortal Sect have suddenly set their sights on our sect and want to capture our sect's disciples to use them as medicine guides to refine elixirs..."

The female disciple named Wang Yu has a delicate face, and some freckles on both sides of her nose add a bit of youthfulness to her.

But at this moment, her face was very pale, and her eyes could not hide the fear and worry. It took a lot of courage to rush back here as soon as possible and remind Ye Ming to escape.

Now many disciples of the Chenyu Sect have fled to the back mountain, and they have no intention of caring about the life and death of others.

When Wang Yu rescued Ye Ming, he ignored the dissuasion of other senior sisters and secretly let Ye Ming heal in the quiet room where he used to practice.

She is kind-hearted and can't do anything without saving someone's life.

"Blood Immortal Cult..."

"It's really abominable."

"If I recover from my injuries, these demons of the Blood Immortal Sect will definitely pay a heavy price."

Ye Ming's face was as dark as water, and his fists were clenched, as if he was very angry.

However, this movement seemed to have touched his injury again, making his face paler and a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Master Ye Chen, your injury is not healed yet, so it's better not to get angry and run away for your life now."

"The Blood Immortal Sect is becoming more and more careless. Even Saint Ling Zhuyun of the Yaochi Sect is being hunted by it. All the major immortal sects are helpless against the Blood Immortal Sect. What can we do?" Wang Yu's eyes were filled with sadness. and powerlessness.

"Ling Zhuyun..."

Hearing this familiar name, Ye Ming looked slightly dazed, and then quickly recovered.

Maybe I will never have the chance to explain it to her in this life.

"In that case, Miss Wang Yu, let's run away quickly. You should be very familiar with the back mountain of Shenyu Sect, so I'll ask you to lead the way..."

Ye Ming did not dare to show up rashly, and he did not know whether the people of the Blood Immortal Sect were targeting him. At the moment, he could only follow these disciples of the Chenyu Sect and escape to the back mountain.

Once he enters the deep mountains, he will have a chance to escape from the Blood Immortal Sect's pursuit.

Soon, Wang Yu led the way and led Ye Ming deeper into the back mountain. The many disciples of the Chenyu Sect who were fleeing could not care about this man who suddenly appeared. The place was in chaos.

"There are many fish that have slipped through the net in the back mountain direction..."

But soon, some masters from the Blood Immortal Sect noticed the many disciples of the Chenyu Sect who were fleeing here. From the sky, streaks of blood light flew towards them and fell towards them.

"The people from the Blood Immortal Cult are here."

"Run away..."

"Someone come and save us."

When many Chenyu Sect disciples saw this, their faces suddenly showed despair.

"If you fight them, you would rather die than let them catch you."

There were also many disciples who were extremely determined and brave, and would rather die than surrender. They fought back with anger on their faces, planning to die generously and fight with the masters of the Blood Immortal Sect.

However, this was obviously just an egg against a stone. The difference in strength was too huge. As soon as Hajime fought, he lost, and they all coughed up blood and flew away.

The scene was extremely tragic for a while.

"Coming towards me, these people from the Blood Immortal Sect are really lingering."

"I really want to kill them all one by one."

Ye Ming watched all this from a distance, his face was very gloomy, and then he saw several streaks of blood falling in the direction where he escaped.

"Don't be reckless. Once you take action, you will be noticed by the strong men of the Blood Immortal Sect. With your current cultivation level, you are far from being a match for the Eighth Realm Powerful One."

"Even if you use secret techniques to forcibly improve your cultivation, you will still be defeated. On the contrary, you may expose your location and attract greater pursuit."

"The only way now is to escape as much as possible..." The old ghost advised Ye Ming not to be reckless.

The situation between the two of them is very dangerous now, and they cannot be exposed to others easily.

"I know, I won't be reckless." Ye Ming nodded, with an ugly face, and then followed Wang Yu closely.

"This Chenyu Sect actually has a man..."

"Haha, I guess she is the mistress of some female disciple."

Not far away, there was a burst of light, and several rays of blood suddenly fell from the sky, turning into several figures in blood-colored robes, landing in front of Ye Ming.

"Master Ye Chen, you are injured and cannot take action."

"Run away quickly, I'll help you hold them back..."

Seeing these people's ferocious expressions and their ferocious smiles and teasing expressions, Wang Yu's face suddenly turned pale.

But she still stood in front of Ye Ming resolutely, intending to delay time for him, even though the palm holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Haha, interesting."

"My beauty is a bit off, but at this juncture, I actually want my mistress to escape first."

"It looks like she is not Hina anymore. I want to try to see if she will sacrifice her life for her man..."

Several monks from the Blood Immortal Sect stared at Wang Yu playfully, scanning his graceful figure with lustful eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Master Ye Chen and I have nothing to do with each other."

Wang Yu had never been insulted and teased like this before. Hearing this, his face suddenly turned red and he shouted angrily.

"Hey, she's still angry. If it doesn't matter, then why did you let him escape first?"

"Why is this pretty boy worthy of you treating him like this?"

Several monks from the Blood Immortal Sect were like cats chasing mice, with playful expressions and no rush to take action.

"I...I just can't let the injured stay, and I can't just die without saving them."

Wang Yujiao shouted, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in her hand. The sword was as sharp as water, and it rushed towards several people.

"Miss Wang Yu..."

Ye Ming looked at the delicate woman standing in front of him, gritted his teeth, his expression was uncertain, and he was constantly struggling and hesitating in his heart.

"Master Ye Chen, run away quickly."

Wang Yu started fighting with the people in front of him. It seemed that he knew what he was hesitating and struggling for at this time, but he still didn't forget to shout.

"This girl has a pure heart. It's a pity that such a person is destined not to go far in this world." The old ghost's voice with some faint emotion sounded in Ye Ming's heart.

Ye Ming did not respond, gritted his teeth, turned around and fled in the other direction.

The sounds of Wang Yu and several people fighting behind him became farther and farther away, until the only sound left in his ears was the whistling wind.

He didn't want to die, nor did he want to be noticed by the people of the Blood Immortal Cult, and be hunted again, so he could only run for his life.

He had had enough of this miserable life, like a rat crossing the street.

"I just want to live. I'm right. People are selfish, and I am no exception. I'm sorry, Miss Wang Yu."

"If anything happens to you, when I succeed in my practice in the future, I will definitely avenge you by slaying the Blood Immortal Sect and repay you for saving your life that day."

Ye Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely determined, and his heart towards the Tao seemed to be more determined than ever at this moment.