Senior Sister Bai Yueguang is incredibly strong.

Chapter 127 A Trip to Penglai (2)

"How about it?"

Luo Zai Shui shook his head: "We have to blow it up again."

Even with such a violent explosion, it could only create a small crack. Luo Zai Shui couldn't understand how she had managed to break through the barrier.

Chu Yeli's expression was solemn: "We're out of explosive talismans. Do you have any more talisman paper? We'll draw some on the spot."

Fortunately, Luo Zai Shui carried a lot of talismans with him, and could easily pull out hundreds of them.

"Ting Han, come and draw with me, I'll teach you."

Ji Tinghan obediently squatted down next to Luo Zaishui and imitated her, drawing talismans stroke by stroke.

The other disciples took turns guarding the area to prevent the demons from coming after them.

A sudden tremor ran through the ground, and everyone tensed up.

Luo Zai Shui's hand trembled as he drew the talisman, rendering the talisman useless in an instant.

"What's going on? Where is this strange noise coming from?"

The array master's spiritual sense was stronger than that of other cultivators. Luo Zai Shui and Chu Ye Li tried to find the source of the tremor, but still found nothing.

"It might just be a normal earthquake."

Although Chu Yeli said this, she also kept a watchful eye on the movements around her.

Luo Zai Shui didn't have the energy for that, so she could only concentrate more on the talisman paper.

After finishing the drawing in one stroke, before Luo Zai Shui could hand the completed explosive talisman to Chu Ye Li, a sharp pain in her chest almost made her kneel down.

With a "whoosh," unlike the black blood he had just vomited, the blood he vomited now was bright red, with a few drops splashing onto the talisman.

"Senior Sister!"

"Junior Sister!"

The crowd gathered around, and Shi Ming quickly snatched the paintbrush from her hand and slowly channeled spiritual energy into it.

Luo coughed a few times: "I'm fine."

Ji Tinghan covered her unusually cold hands: "Senior sister, let me do it, you rest."

Luo Zai Shui Xin knew this wasn't the time to force him, so he could only nod and hand over the talismans: "There's some blood on them, but they should still work."

Shi Ming remained silent, while Luo Zai Shui simply nestled quietly in his arms.

"You shouldn't have come."

Shi Ming's voice was a little hoarse, but Luo Zai Shui could still hear a hint of heartache in his trembling voice.

She gently curved the corners of her mouth: "I didn't think that much at the time. You were inside and didn't know what was going on outside. You were in a really passive position. Things will be better once you get out."

Ye Xiao slowly woke up and saw that they were out of danger. She was confused and a little surprised. Who had rescued them?

He looked around, and when his gaze fell on Luo Zai Shui, who was lying in Shi Ming's arms, he understood.

"Senior Brother Ye, you're awake!"

When Su Wusi saw him wake up, the heavy burden of her friend's death eased a little. Fortunately, no one else left.

Ye Xiao sat up and saw Chu Yeli busy drawing talismans, so she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? Is there anything I can help you with?"

With nothing to do in the water, Luo pointed to the sky and said, "We're planning to break a hole in the sky and escape. We've already tried the explosive talisman, but it doesn't seem to be working. Do you sword cultivators want to give it a try?"

This was clearly a joke. In the current situation, it was natural to conserve energy to prevent a sneak attack from the demons. Among the disciples, the sword cultivators had the highest combat power, which was the key to their survival. They certainly couldn't waste their spiritual energy on this.

Who knew that Ye Xiao, this hothead, would wield the Huaiyun Sword and unleash a burst of sword energy.

The sharp sword energy dissipated, and the crack in the air... did not close.

It's somewhat useful.

Seeing that his sword energy was ineffective, Ye Xiao frowned and looked at Luo Zai Shui: "This seems useless."

Luo Zai Shui had no choice but to patiently explain, "The secret realm has a spirit. When it encounters danger, it will automatically heal. Your action will at least slow down the healing speed of that crack."

"If all of us sword cultivators attack the same spot simultaneously, is it possible to break through this secret realm?"

Chu Yeli could barely spare a moment to reply to him: "That's a good idea, but don't think about it anymore. The Jingmo Clan already knows our location from that fluctuation. If you sword cultivators exhaust your spiritual power, we'll be lambs to the slaughter."

The sword cultivator pondered, the sword cultivator remained silent, the sword cultivator never brought his brain with him when he went out, he just went wherever he wanted, and it was very convenient for him.

"If we sword cultivators take turns going, can we also be of help?"

Su Wusi—a rare sword cultivator who actually used his brain—came up with a very ideal idea.

Shi Ming said calmly, "Even if they take turns, the first person to use their full strength may not be able to recover."

Only these geniuses can recover.

Su Wusi was a little frustrated; she always seemed unable to help.

Luo Zai Shui pondered for a moment: "It's not impossible."

Su Wusi's eyes lit up as she looked at Luo Zaishui. "Senior Sister is indeed the most amazing person in the world. She must have a way."

Chu Yeli looked up at her and asked, "What other ideas do you have?"

Luo smiled slightly in her watery eyes: "Destroy the talisman."

Destroying a talisman, as the name suggests, means destroying a talisman. Unlike tearing or burning the talisman paper, destroying a talisman paper with a stronger external force can unleash spiritual power that is even stronger than the spiritual power unleashed by the talisman itself.

However, this kind of operation can easily injure oneself, so most talisman cultivators would not do it.

Chu Yeli couldn't help but admire her boldness. He stopped drawing the talisman and gave her a thumbs up: "Alright, let's try it as you say. Shi Ming, you..."

Seeing Shi Ming holding Luo Zai Shui in his arms, Chu Ye Li couldn't bear to look. She changed the subject: "Your junior brother, yes, you, Jian Mu Yi, you come here. I'll throw the talisman into the sky in a moment. You use all your strength to break the spiritual power locked in the talisman, understand?"

Jian Muyi stood up, cracked his knuckles, and nodded: "Understood, watch me!"

Just as the talisman was about to explode near the barrier, Jian Muyi's sword energy, accompanied by a huge heat wave, exploded in the air, with a power no less than ten exploding talismans.

The crack in the air had noticeably widened, and Jian Muyi's brows furrowed with delight: "It worked! Let's try again!"

Shi Ming handed Luo Zai Shui, whom he was holding, to Nie Xushuang and gently patted Jian Muyi's shoulder: "Let me take care of it, you rest for a while."

Jian Muyi still wanted to show off: "No need, Senior Brother, I can still swing my sword a few more times."

Xue Xin pulled him down; the man's waist wound had obviously reopened. Why was he showing off for no reason?

This time, Chu Yeli threw ten explosive talismans directly at them. He was a little worried: "Can you break through all these talismans at the same time? If you can't break through them at the same time, I can detonate them directly."

Shi Ming remained silent, but gripped his longsword tightly, signaling Chu Yeli to get ready.

It was faster than Jian Muyi's sword strike, and the sword energy was even more fierce. Dozens of sword energies exploded at the barrier, and the barrier, which had only cracked slightly, instantly broke into a small hole.

Chu Yeli couldn't hide his excitement: "It works! We'll be able to get out soon!"

Before everyone could even celebrate, a woman's voice instantly poured cold water on their enthusiasm.

"Alright, I've found you. The game is over."