I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

Xing Lan's figure appeared silently in the magnificent hall like a ghost.

His cold expression was like ice in winter, without a trace of warmth.

His appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Today is the last day of the individual competition, let's get started."

As Xing Lan finished speaking, the elder appeared on the battlefield at the right time.

"The first match of the finals, Dragon Roar Immortal Mansion Jiang Chu vs. Cloud Hidden Sword Sect Si Ling."

Jiang Chu stood up, his aqua blue robe as his personal disciple fluttering in the wind.

But Jiang Chu was always feeling uneasy. He looked around but didn't see any suspicious figures.

Everything around was calm and unchanged.

Although his movements were light, he could not hide the uneasiness in his heart.

At the same time, Si Ling also appeared on the platform in a calm manner. The lavender robe of his disciple sparkled with noble light in the sun.

There seemed to be an indescribable tension in the air.

The audience's eyes no longer contained the contempt they had before.

Even though they knew Jiang Chu might not be Si Ling's opponent.

But they still expected Jiang Chu to show his amazing strength, even if it was just to take Si Ling's sword.

"Brother Si, come on, I'm ready."

Jiang Chu sacrificed a sapling, which slowly grew into a towering tree, as tall as the one he had seen when he resisted the God of Money that day.

Si Ling nodded slowly and gently drew out his Double Dragon Sword.

The Double Dragon Sword flashed a faint golden color.

Si Ling aimed his eyes at the branches of the puppet tree and swung his sword.

The disciples in the audience dared not breathe a word.

"This is the first time I can clearly see Si Ling swinging his sword."

"It was obvious that he deliberately slowed down the pace."

"To be honest, Si Ling seems to treat Jiang Chu differently."

……

"Roar——" The seemingly random sword emitted a huge dragon roar.

Jiang Chu patted the sapling, feeling very nervous.

This time the sapling did not shake like last time, but was very calm instead.

Jiang Chu seemed to sense it: "Don't be afraid, he won't hurt me, nor will he hurt your vital parts."

His puppet tree still didn't react.

"boom--"

"Sususususu..."

The puppet tree disappeared instantly.

Jiang Chu staggered and almost fell down.

But he soon regained his footing.

He looked at Si Ling who had put away his sword and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Brother Si, for showing mercy. I lost."

Si Ling nodded slowly and was about to jump off the stage.

Suddenly, I saw a black energy flashing behind Jiang Chu.

He has a soul-sacrificing flag and is always sensitive to demonic energy.

It was almost an instinctive reaction. Si Ling flashed and leaped forward as fast as lightning.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Chu, bringing him behind him.

Jiang Chu was still immersed in shock and had not yet fully reacted.

I just felt a flash before my eyes, and then I was taken away from the place by a force.

At this moment, the black energy, like a cunning water snake, silently wrapped around Si Ling.

The Double Dragon Sword behind Si Ling seemed to sense the danger to its master, and it made a low buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled slightly.

Si Ling drew his sword coldly, and the giant black hand was cut off.

Before Jiang Chu's heart could calm down, he saw a huge crack suddenly appeared where he was standing, and the thicker black gas directly pulled Si Ling's soul-sacrificing flag.

“Woooooooo——” Thicker black gas emerged from the soul-sacrificing banner.

In an instant, the situation changed.

The thunderclouds between heaven and earth are roaring, and it is a demonic energy that even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot contain.

Xing Lan flashed in front of him and isolated the entire platform with a wave of his hand.

Jiang Chu was sent off the battlefield by a burst of spiritual power.

Jiang Chu was still in a daze and someone supported him from behind.

Before Jiang Chu could say thank you, he heard the man snort with a hint of coldness:

"Jiang Chu, you are lucky. Someone took it for you."

"Next time, you may not be so lucky."

Jiang Chu reacted and struggled to break free.

I saw the twin sisters behind me had disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Chu looked at Si Ling, who was wrapped in black energy.

Master Xinglan was seen again continuously transmitting spiritual energy to Si Ling.

My heart was gripped.

The disciples in the audience were stunned.

No one knew what had happened.

Some disciples came to their senses and looked in the direction of the Yunyin Sword Sect.

Several disciples turned pale.

"The Soul Sacrifice Banner is an evil object. Why does Senior Brother Si insist on carrying it with him?"

It’s someone from Biluo Yaochi who is asking.

Zhao Wushuang shook his head: "I entered the sect late, and when I entered, my senior brother already had the soul offering flag."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xuan Hao.

Apart from the second senior brother Sheng Yichen, he was a disciple who joined the sect relatively early.

Xuan Hao also shook his head: "I don't know either."

Then he raised his head and defended Si Ling: "But our master knows."

Everyone frowned.

The soul-sacrificing banner can collect the souls of all demons, even the broken souls will be absorbed.

What is Si Ling doing with this thing?

"Brother, I'm here to help you." A white light flashed, and a woman in white clothes and a veil appeared.

The delicate jade hands kept condensing the magic circle, which continuously gathered towards the black gas.

Gradually, more elders from Longyin Immortal Mansion joined.

"It's useless. The demonic energy below seems to have been set up long ago. It can't be suppressed by spiritual power at all." Li Xiu suddenly spoke.

Now all the disciples' attention was focused on him.

Li Xiu looked at Jiang Chu with a complicated expression:

"Jiang Chu, if your puppet can awaken the third light, maybe you can still pull Si Ling back."

"Otherwise, relying solely on the spiritual power of the masters to suppress and purify is just a drop in the bucket."

Jiang Chu's mind exploded with a buzzing sound.

Li Xiu meant that Master and the others could not restore Si Ling's sanity.

Jiang Chu kept shaking his head, no, I can’t.

Master is one of the top ten masters in the world of cultivation, and he cannot be brought back.

He was so excited that he wanted to sacrifice the sapling, but he found that when the sapling appeared, it was only one meter tall.

The golden and green lights were also very faint and had no effect at all.

Jiang Chu's tears fell in an instant.

No.

He wants to save Si Ling.

He hasn't become a good friend or a good brother with him yet...

No one has managed to change the inevitable death.

He tried desperately to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy again.

But the sapling still had a dull glow.

Everyone around looked sad.

"I'll help you." Zhou Zizai stepped forward, wanting to transfer spiritual power to Jiang Chu to help him recover.

But he was stopped by Lu Shuyan on the side.

Everyone looked at Lu Shuyan with different expressions.

Lu Shuyan said coldly:

"Jiang Chu's puppet's spiritual power method is different from ours. He cultivates the purple energy of heaven and earth. What you send can only help him recover from his wounds, and it will only have a counter-effect on his puppet."

But Jiang Chu was not injured.

What this means is that no one except Jiang Chu himself can help him recover as soon as possible.

Jiang Chu fell to the ground, his eyes staring at those backs that were shining with different luster, and he kept transmitting spiritual power to Si Ling.

Trying to suppress and purify the evil spirit.

"Om-"

"Mom - don't -" Si Ling had lost his consciousness and fell into a huge whirlpool.

Everyone clearly saw Si Ling, whose eyes were red and he kept calling for his mother.

It was obvious that Si Ling was on the verge of going berserk.

Xuan Hao clenched his fists and lowered his head.

Jiang Chu felt suffocated by the pain.

Xing Lan closed his eyes, a flash of reluctance passed through his eyes, followed by determination.

"Junior sister, apart from the Jiang family, no one can pull people out of such a whirlpool and restore their sanity."

"Seal it."

Jiang Chu’s back stiffened. Seal?

Once sealed, Si Ling would become a living dead and eventually be corroded by evil spirits. By then...

He became a complete demon.

And finally be solved with one sword?