The waste she became the first array mage

Chapter 259 Don’t leave me

Different from the formation formed by Li Yirou's cultivation, which was a combination of phantom and entity, the damage caused by this demon cultivator's attacks were all real.

Ji Shiyan used puppets, magic swords, and Li Yiru's defensive formation to finally block the first wave of attacks, but countless wooden thorns and even stronger demonic power appeared again.

Li Yirou knew where the center of the formation was, but the gap in their cultivation levels was too great. Even if she grasped that point and kept attacking, she could not break the formation.

There were countless wounds on their bodies, and the seal given by the master once again sensed the deadly danger, flew out of their bodies, and dissolved the attack of the formation.

The demon cultivator glared at them, ignoring his companions' pulling, and would rather take the risk of leaving at the last moment before the passage was closed, just to get rid of her.

Li Yirou changed her angle and exposed herself to fatal danger again, which triggered her master's last seal, blocking the murderous intention against her. The remaining attacks were calculated by her and hit the center of the formation.

The formation was shaking, but Li Yirou did not relax for a moment. She used her endless spiritual power to transform into a formation and continued to attack the center of the formation. Finally, she broke the formation set up by the demon cultivator.

Ji Shiyan had been in front, blocking most of the attacks for her and buying her the opportunity and time to break the formation.

Li Yirou's heart was beating violently, the petals of her spiritual platform were shaking, she felt tired and scared, and was extremely exhausted.

The demon cultivator didn't let her go and set up the formation again, this time separating the two of them.

Fortunately, the demon cultivator had been consuming his energy and had killed quite a few people, so he had very little demonic power left.

Seeing the shadow of a Jindan cultivator appearing in the distance, the passage was shrinking and closing, and his companions had already left one after another. The demon cultivator's pupils shrank, looking even more dangerous and gloomy.

Li Yirou was blocked in the formation by it. Ji Shiyan wanted to break the formation from the outside, but the formation of a heavenly-level demon cultivator was even more difficult to eliminate from the outside.

Li Yiru's body inside was completely controlled. The time around her slowed down, and her spiritual consciousness seemed to be the same. It took a long time for her to react.

Her mind was exhausted and it was difficult for her to concentrate. At this moment, she reacted like a toddler, with her brain and limbs uncoordinated.

An attack appeared from the formation and headed straight for her forehead.

The drizzle in the spirit platform suddenly stopped, flower petals fell, and the transparent soul's eyes, which had been closed, opened for the first time. Li Yiru woke up instantly, and the shield talismans were superimposed for protection. She also bought some time and hid in space.

Ji Shiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her hiding.

Seeing that he failed to kill Li Yiru, the demon cultivator's sinister gaze fell on Ji Shiyan who was beside her.

It used up the last bit of its demonic power to defend against Li Yirou, and condensed it into a wooden thorn, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it turned to attack Ji Shiyan's spiritual platform.

Li Yirou jumped out of the space, but was pulled back into the formation again. It still had some strength left! It used the rules of space to trap Li Yirou!

Ji Shiyan received the last attack from his master, blocking the attack that was intended to shatter his spiritual platform, and the wooden thorn shattered.

Li Yirou had just breathed a sigh of relief when the wooden thorn suddenly split into two and stabbed towards Ji Shiyan's forehead and dantian respectively.

He used a puppet to fight back and barely blocked it, but the demon cultivator had a fierce look in his eyes and he still had some strength left!

Li Yirou kept trying and finally broke the space rules that it was holding on to, but the wooden thorn split into four and rushed towards the two of them respectively.

She didn't care, even though her abdomen was seriously injured, she still wanted to pull Ji Shiyan into the space. Behind her, another wooden thorn was about to pierce her back of the head.

Ji Shiyan sensed that she was immobilized, so he dodged her hand, moved his feet, and protected her behind him.

The wooden spike that originally pierced his neck broke into two again. Ji Shiyan blocked one attack, and the other one pierced into his forehead with a "swish".

After a brief moment of pain, his consciousness began to fade.

Fortunately...she is fine.

Li Yirou was behind him, wooden thorns flew over her head, and Ji Shiyan's blood splattered on her face, like a red plum blossom blooming on her face.

"No!" She hugged his falling body, her hands trembling, her heart aching. For a moment she couldn't believe it, how could it be possible!

If the spiritual platform is broken, the cultivator will die and there is no way to recover.

The demon cultivator who was setting up the formation made a "hehe" sound, as if mocking her, and then spoke in human language, "How dare you ruin my good deeds? Next time, I will come to take your life!"

It was in a very happy mood. Human cultivators were just stupid. Killing others was even more painful than dying themselves.

The male cultivator actually looked calm as he went to die, but the female cultivator looked like she was going crazy. It seemed like it had made the right decision.

Li Yirou was already on the verge of collapse. Stimulated by it, her mental power went into chaos. The little man in her mind shattered, and an extremely strong pressure spread out, impacting and reverberating in the surroundings.

The demon cultivator who was setting up the formation paused as he returned to the passage. He felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, and his entire head felt like it was about to explode! Its spirit platform! It was actually stabbed by this female cultivator!

How could she, a foundation-building cultivator, hurt others with her spiritual consciousness!

The demon cultivator bled from all seven of his orifices, fell in the passage, and was teleported back to the demon world.

Li Yirou was injured in the abdomen and vomited blood. A blizzard blew up in her spiritual center, and her returning spiritual consciousness was pieced together into the shape of a little man bit by bit.

She tried her best to protect everyone, but the person she wanted to protect the most died because of her.

Ayan, please open your eyes, please don't, don't leave me...

Blood mixed with tears, Li Yirou forgot the pain, forgot everything, and she was alone in her world again.

Li Yiru held his hands tightly, but those hands were as cold as her own and would never hold her hands warmly again.

There was a rumbling sound in the distance, and someone shouted, "Get out of the way! Flood! Get out of the way!"

Li Yirou heard it but didn't seem to care. She had no strength left and didn't want to struggle anymore. She just held the tall body in her arms.

A strong current of water washed them off the cliff, and the waterfall resumed, but it plunged them into the abyss.

The two fell into the pool of water and countless bubbles appeared.

The fish smelled the fishy smell and swam upstream, trying to bite their bodies.

Why can't I find peace even if I want to die?

Li Yirou used her last bit of strength to return to the space with Ji Shiyan. She also fainted due to serious injuries.

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When she woke up again, the first person she saw was Xuan Wu who was chanting a meditation mantra for her. She was emitting Buddha's light, but Li Yirou could not feel any peace at all.

Ji Shiyan was still in the space. He was motionless and had stopped breathing.

Li Yirou's eyes were dry and she couldn't shed tears. Her beautiful eyes no longer had the luster they once had.

"Donor Li...Donor Luo and the others have gone to search for Donor Ji. Perhaps they will find him soon..." Xuan Wu felt her pulse and comforted her, but his words were pale and his eyes were full of grief.

"You should recover first... and wait for him to return..."

She is a Buddhist and should be indifferent to life and death. But why does she always think of the scenes when they were together and feel uncontrollably sad?

If she is like this, let alone Donor Li.

Xuan Wu saw that she looked so hopeless and he could not think of any other solution except to accompany her in her sadness.