After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 507 Familiarity

Under the pressure of the eighth thunder, the immortal and demon statues in front of Lin Wanxi were like candles in the wind, and their outlines became increasingly illusory and transparent.

Bright red blood trickled down from the corners of her eyes, leaving shocking marks on her pale cheeks.

But when she caught a glimpse of Jun Moye, Lin Chuan and others rushing towards her, a blaze of determination ignited in her clear eyes.

"I can't let you..."

The hoarse murmur was drowned out by the roar of thunder. Lin Wanxi's aura suddenly surged, and her clothes fluttered in the wind.

She raised her hand suddenly, and the spiritual power in her body rushed out like a bursting dam, and her meridians made a slight crackling sound as they were overloaded.

The immortal demon statue suddenly shrank, turning into a stream of light that sank into her brow. Golden and red lines crawled up her neck and cheeks, colliding with the blood-red thunder.

At the same time, a lotus with a halo of five colors, purple, red, gold, white and black, rose into the sky and slammed into the center of the calamity cloud.

"Never mind, let's take a gamble. Even if I can't absorb the lightning from others, I should be able to withstand it."

Lin Chuan looked at the calamity clouds that were becoming increasingly turbulent due to his own intervention, and without any hesitation, he rushed straight to the center of the raging lightning.

However, when Lin Chuan was only a few feet away from the center of the lightning, his spiritual power suddenly stagnated, his feet stopped abruptly in mid-air, and he seemed to be locked by invisible shackles, unable to move at all.

"Why are you so anxious? Wanxi is my daughter, not yours."

Jun Moyue slowly spread out his palms, and in an instant, the demonic energy surrounding his body receded like a tide, and his energy and spirit seemed to be drained away in an instant, and his body staggered a few times.

The bloody eyeball in his palm had blood vessels wriggling strangely on its surface, and it was slowly turning in his palm like a living thing. The scarlet pupil was staring straight at the center of the lightning, emitting a creepy aura.

"Oh my god, Senior Jun, are you planning to sacrifice yourself? Wanxi will live in self-blame for the rest of her life."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, looking at Lin Wanxi who had successfully withstood the eighth thunder with the help of his five-colored lotus.

At this moment, her hair was messily stuck to her blood-stained cheek, and her aura was as weak as a candle in the wind, extremely listless.

“Take good care of…”

Jun Moxie took a deep breath, and before he could finish his words, a figure in white clothes flashed past him like a startled wild goose.

Xue Ji's pale face was full of determination. She silently placed her hand on the Hunmue Demon Pearl in Jun Moyue's palm.

"Are you sick? Get out of here!"

Jun Moxie's demonic energy surged violently throughout his body, veins popped out on his forehead, and he glared at Xue Ji angrily, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"It's too late. The ninth thunderbolt is about to fall."

Xue Ji looked at the calamity clouds that were about to descend upon the sky, with a faint purple calamity light surging in it. The pressure was ten times stronger than the previous eight, causing the air to emit a sharp whistle. Lin Wanxi did not even have the strength to raise her hand at this moment.

"Then you have to get out of here. This is the business of my demon royal family. What does it have to do with you?"

He glared at Xue Ji with gritted teeth. He really didn't have the extra energy to stop her, so he could only hope to force her away with words.

"..."

Xue Ji lowered her eyes, bit her lips tightly with her teeth, but remained silent.

"Don't think you...you're causing any trouble. Come back here!"

Jun Moxie was about to say something when he saw Lin Chuan suddenly break free from his restraints and rush towards Lin Wanxi like an arrow.

"Senior Jun's back-up plan seems very powerful. How about we wait for a while? I can't stop him, so it won't be too late for Senior Jun to attack."

Lin Chuan's words made Jun Moyue fall into silence. He turned his head to glance at Xue Ji beside him, a heavy sigh escaped from his throat, and temporarily stopped urging the Hunmu Demon Pearl.

not far away.

"Sister Jiang, aren't we going to help the young master?"

Lin Wanxi looked at Jiang Wanying and Bai Zhi who had stopped walking with a puzzled look.

"If we go over there, it will only increase the power of the thunder and make the risk even greater."

Jiang Wanying shook her head slightly. If she hadn't known that Lin Chuan could contain the Heavenly Punishment within him, how could she have allowed him to take such a risk alone?

"But the young master..."

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned, her eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao. If Ah Chuan can't hold on any longer, I will do everything I can to rescue him from the thunderbolt."

Jiang Wanying looked determined, pursed her lips, and reached out to gently pat Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

"Well……"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded gently, her tense expression relaxing slightly. But in an instant, her pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly looked up and asked, "What about Sister Wanxi?"

"..."

Jiang Wanying stared at Lin Chuan who had already reached Lin Wanxi's side, as if she didn't hear Ye Xiaoxiao's questioning and said nothing.

"No matter how the tribulation thunder is strengthened, its ultimate target will only be the person who is undergoing the tribulation..."

Bai Zhi sighed softly and rubbed Ye Xiaoxiao's head.

……

The center of the calamity cloud.

"Son..."

Lin Wanxi looked at Lin Chuan who came to her side and wanted to say something, but she was exhausted and could only murmur weakly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Chuan wrapped his arms tightly around Lin Wanxi's waist and helped her sit down slowly.

"..."

Lin Wanxi grabbed Lin Chuan's sleeve and shook her head, her eyes full of silent resistance and fear.

"Don't worry, Wanxi. I know what's going on."

Lin Chuan took out a pill from the storage space and gently put it into Lin Wanxi's mouth. After she swallowed it, he slowly stood up and looked up at the surging calamity clouds above his head.

"Another divine punishment?"

He gripped the sword tightly, and a five-colored lotus slowly circled beside him.

After a moment, the surging calamity clouds suddenly stagnated, and a low humming sound came from deep within the clouds.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled violently, as if the entire space were being torn apart by an invisible giant hand. A dragon, formed from deep purple lightning, burst through the clouds, carrying an aura of destruction and descending directly towards Lin Wanxi.

"Strange, why does it feel so familiar?"

Lin Chuan's brows knitted slightly, a flick of doubt in his eyes. In this critical moment, he didn't have time to think too much. With a flick of his finger, he flung the five-colored lotus slowly swirling around him towards Lei Ting.

"Shoot."

The dragon transformed from purple lightning was forcibly stopped in mid-air. The lotus petals collided violently with the lightning. The five-colored lotus, which had originally shone with spiritual light, gradually became transparent under the pressure, as if it would dissipate into the void at any moment.

"I remember now, this heavenly punishment couldn't be the one released during the demon clan battlefield?" Lin Chuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, a hint of human doubt appeared in the eyes of the purple dragon that was about to destroy the five-colored lotus.

In the fierce collision, it vaguely caught a hint of familiarity.

It was clearly a kindred spirit, so why was it standing against it? With this doubt and foreboding, it lowered its gaze.

It was obviously impossible for Lin Wanxi, who was sitting there seriously injured, so it turned its attention to another person.

……