Chapter 25                                                             �

Above the soul talisman seal, a talisman pen, jumping spiritually...

"You can fly with swords, and I can do it, and I can draw talismans."

Ye Qing took action, and then without hesitation, he controlled the soul talisman seal and suppressed Qiu Lingyi in the midst of exclamations.

Everyone was stunned and thought that Ye Qing would definitely lose. Who would have thought that he would have this trick?

Not only others, but also Liu Sheng, Song Qiang, Ke Shengyun and Li Chang'e, were shocked.

What is this method for painting talismans in the imperial strokes?

The conditions for becoming a soul talisman master are too harsh, and the path to a soul talisman master has been cut off, so there are too few people in this profession.

Even if they are disciples of the Qijian Sect, they don’t know that the Soul Talisman Master has such a method.

The strokes of the sky are drawn...

The soul talisman seal was suppressed, Qiu Lingyi's expression changed drastically, and the light sword continued to dim under the suppression of the soul talisman seal.

Qiu Lingyi was shaking, but she still controlled the lightsaber tightly, trying to escape the suppression of the soul talisman seal.

This thing is definitely not as flexible as its own lightsaber. As long as it escapes from the suppression range, this soul talisman seal will become invalid.

The source energy in her body continued to gush out, part of which was injected into the lightsaber, and part of which was used to resist the soul talisman seal.

"Miss Qiu, you have lost."

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Qiu Lingyi looked over and gritted her teeth. This guy had appeared on the roof.

And I had been pressed to a low altitude by the soul talisman seal, and the distance from this guy is not far.

But she was not worried that Ye Qing had lost the talisman pen. At this distance, his ordinary attack should not be able to hit him, so as long as she resisted the suppression of the Soul Talisman Seal and stopped falling.

"Hmph, Ye Qing, your methods are indeed great, but they are still a little bit bad for me."

Qiu Lingyi spoke.

As the granddaughter of a certain elder of the Sword, the resources she has obtained are not comparable to those of ordinary disciples, so in terms of cultivation, they are not inferior to Ke Shengyun and Li Chang'e.

Although Ye Qing's soul talisman seal is strong, it is still difficult to hurt her severely.

Ye Qing shook his head and smiled, saying, "Miss Qiu, I naturally know that just the soul talisman seal cannot defeat you."

"Then you still say..." Qiu Lingyi's expression changed as soon as she spoke.

For some reason, a throbbing from the depths of her soul made her uneasy.

She looked at Ye Qing.

At this moment, Ye Qing looked at him without blinking his eyes. His dark eyes were like two black holes, trying to suck her mind into it.

"Is this...soul impact?"

Qiu Lingyi completely changed color and became in a trance in her spirit. It was hard to believe how could this guy have so many attack methods that he could even hit his soul?

Ye Qing at this moment is like a dark abyss, deep and cold, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Even the arrogant Qiu Lingyi felt creepy when she was stared at by Ye Qing like this.

"Oops."

She lost her voice, her soul waving violently, and then she felt an invisible force sweeping over, making her dazed, and her vision in front of her was quickly dark.

The soul was hit and was turbulent, which directly caused all her defense lines to collapse.

The lightsaber waves, then completely dimmed,

The golden soul talisman seal shook and then quickly fell on Qiu Lingyi.

"Little junior sister."

Liu Sheng and Song Qiang suddenly changed color and were full of fear of Ye Qing. Even the junior sister was defeated by her.

"Ye Qing, do you know, if you hurt her, what will happen to you and the Ye clan?"

Liu Sheng shouted angrily.

However, Ye Qing looked cold and had no intention of stopping.

"Ye Qing, you can't hurt her."

Li Chang'e secretly sent a message.

Ye Qing looked down at her, but was still unmoved.

Under the soul talisman seal, Qiu Lingyi's delicate body gradually became twisted.

Seeing this, Liu Sheng and Song Qiang roared angrily, waved their swords to look at Ye Qing, and the sword energy swept across.

Ye Qing waved his sleeves, and two talisman lights shot out on the soul talisman seal, shattering the sword energy and bombarding the two of them at the same time.

"Ye Qing..." Liu Sheng and Song Qiang were all furious.

I hate Ye Qing, angry and afraid.

This man is simply a lunatic and is not afraid of anything.

If something happens to a young junior sister, they are afraid that their lives will be lost.

Bang!

However, at this moment, the huge soul talisman seal suddenly burst out.

Ye Qing's heart moved and he quickly glanced open, but no one was seen.

When he looked at Qiu Lingyi again, his pupils contracted and saw a middle-aged man next to her, who stood with a sword.

Obviously, this is a truly powerful man who has entered the realm of abandoning swords.

Seeing the middle-aged man, his hair was standing up all over his body.

With one move in the palm, the talisman pen is rewind back to the hand.

Countless people stared at this scene blankly, and at this moment, they couldn't help but kneel down.

This person did not deliberately oppress anyone, but this invisible aura is unbearable.

There is no doubt that this is the real master of the Qijian Sect.

The middle-aged man placed Qiu Lingyi on his spiritual sword and gently patted her on the shoulder. An invisible wave of air spread, and the latter quickly recovered.

Qiu Lingyi blinked her eyes, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, and immediately looked aggrieved: "Uncle Pang, you are here."

"You ran out secretly, how could I not follow?"

Pang Jiang shook his head.

"Uncle Pang, you want to avenge me. This bastard bullies me."

Qiu Lingyi pointed at Ye Qing and said.

Ye Qing had no expression on his face, but his fists suddenly clenched.

Pang Jiang looked at Ye Qing on the roof with a little surprise in his expression. He naturally saw Ye Qing and Qiu Lingyi.

I really didn't expect that a person from a small place would have such a means to lose the situation, which was reversed by him.

"Little brother, there are some tricks, but the Soul Talisman Master has no chance to make a comeback after all."

Pang Jiang shook his head and said.

Then he stretched out his hand and raised it, and the majestic source energy directly turned into a big hand and grabbed Ye Qing.

Although he was a little bullying when he attacked the juniors as a person, Qiu Lingyi was not an ordinary disciple of the Qi Jian Sect after all, so he could not just be bullied by others.

Faced with Pang Jiang's attack, Ye Qing quickly retreated and avoided him.

"Little Doyle."

Pang Jiang smiled, waved his big hand suddenly, and an invisible energy spread.

Puchi!

Ye Qing flew out directly, coughing blood at the corner of his mouth, and after landing, he retreated repeatedly, barely removing the impact of this force.

But he also suffered a lot of injuries.

"Your strength is not weak among your peers, but it is far behind in the eyes of monks like me."

Pang Jiang spoke, and the big hand continued to grab it, saying, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you need to apologize to Qiu Lingyi. Is it you who took the initiative?

Or should I help you?"

The big hand was hanging in the air, releasing amazing energy fluctuations, and the vibrating air spread out like boiling water.

Countless people could only retreat and could not bear it. It can be seen how much pressure the little third master was under the pressure of his big hands.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were obscure, and the strong man in the realm of abandoning swords was too strong.

But it is impossible to want him to apologize.
To be continued...