GBP Chapter 600: The Tortured Lin Qingyao
Chapter 600: The Tortured Lin Qingyao
"Brother Ling, I'm here to help you."
Chen Yile used three lightning strikes to force the old man back, and took the time to ask: "Brother Ling, what happened? Why is Qingyao here?"
Ling Feng was able to catch his breath. He took a step back and formed a pincer attack with Chen Yile.
"Miss Lin has fallen into the illusion of a psychedelic spirit. This person is a Taoist priest of the Changsheng Sect, Yimie Dao, and the psychedelic spirit is his pet."
The Yimie Taoist on the opposite side dodged Chen Yile's thunder spell and cursed angrily: "Chen Yile, you destroyed my Changsheng Sect headquarters, you deserve to die!"
"Unfortunately, just when I was about to torture this girl, a blind man came out to disrupt the situation."
"Just right, I'll catch you all today."
Yimie Taoist took out a porcelain bottle and smashed it on the ground.
Suddenly, a cloud of flying sand and rocks arose where the few people were, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
"Oh, my eyes, I can't see."
Caught off guard, a lot of sand filled Chen Yile's eyes, causing him severe pain.
Fortunately, he has the "Spiritual Eyes" skill given by the system, which gives him an additional way of seeing than ordinary people.
Chen Yile activated his spiritual eyes and saw a hunched shadow approaching them amidst the flying sand and rocks.
"This old guy is trying to disrupt our vision and launch a sneak attack!"
Chen Yile cursed.
"Then we have no choice but to strike first!"
Chen Yile shouted, "Golden Thunder Spell!"
He endured the pain in his eyes and used the golden thunder spell to strike at Yimie Taoist.
Yimie Taoist was hit by the golden thunder spell, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on his body.
He screamed and took several steps back in pain.
"Hmph, that's all."
Seeing Yimie Taoist being humiliated, Chen Yile mocked him, "Old man, you want to play with me? Go back and practice for a few more years."
Taoist Yimie's face was full of resentment, and his turbid eyes stared at Chen Yile.
He said viciously, "Master, you have done me a favor. I would even sacrifice my life if I could avenge you!"
"Even if I'm no match for you, I'm going to make you suffer. Watch me torture this bitch to death!"
After saying this, Yimie Taoist seemed to have given up resistance and stood there without moving.
His arrogance dissipated, and the flying sand and rocks that were originally swirling around him on the ground quickly died down, and the surroundings returned to silence again.
"what!"
At this moment, Lin Qingyao beside her suddenly let out a scream.
"Qingyao!"
Chen Yile hurriedly looked at Lin Qingyao, only to see that Lin Qingyao had her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, and her forehead was covered in sweat.
Strangely, her eyelids kept bulging, as if her eyeballs were constantly moving.
"Old thing, what did you do to Qingyao!"
"Tell me quickly, or I'll kill you!"
Anger made Chen Yile's face flush and veins bulge.
The thing he can't accept the most is that someone hurts the one he loves!
He will definitely make him pay the price!
Yimie Daoist's face was covered in sweat. He covered his wound, forcing himself to endure the pain, and said with a sinister grin, "Chen Yile, your little bitch is repeating the most painful thing in the illusion, thousands of times in one second."
"In a few minutes, her spirit won't be able to bear it anymore, and her brain will burst and die in front of you, hehehehe."
Chen Yile was stunned for a moment. He understood what was the most painful thing for Lin Qingyao, and he had to go through it thousands of times.
He was so angry that his mind went blank.
Then, he gritted his teeth and slowly uttered four words: "Fuck you!"
"Golden Thunder Spell: Flame!"
Chen Yile unleashed a powerful blow, and a fire dragon leaped out from his fingertips and rushed straight towards Yimie Taoist.
The flames rose, carrying Chen Yile's huge anger, and roasted Yimie Taoist into a pile of charred skeletons.
"Ichiraku brother!"
Just as Ling Feng was about to stop him, Chen Yile had already used his magic to kill Yimie Taoist.
"Well, what happened?"
Chen Yile turned to look at Ling Feng and asked, his eyes were bloodshot and Ling Feng didn't even dare to look at him directly.
He understood that Chen Yile could do anything at this time.
After calming himself down, Ling Feng spoke, "Brother Yile, I was going to say that if Yimie is killed, the illusion created by his psychedelic spirit will be impossible to dispel."
"look."
Ling Feng pointed to a small spirit beside Yimie Taoist, which was already dead at this time. It must be the psychedelic spirit that Ling Feng mentioned.
"However, I think even if I leave him alive, he won't help you get rid of it."
Chen Yile suddenly felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.
"No, there must be a way, there must be."
"Oh right, isn't it the Vajra Circle that can dispel evil spirits?"
Chen Yile used the King Kong Ring again, but the system reported an error.
"Cannot be used, reason: target does not exist."
"Fuck, garbage!"
Chen Yile grabbed Ling Feng again and asked loudly: "Brother Ling, you know the most. Tell me, is there any way to save Qingyao?"
Ling Feng finally broke free and advised, "Brother Yile, calm down first. We will find a way."
At this time, Lin Qingyao screamed in pain again, tears of blood flowed from her eyes, and her body began to twitch.
Chen Yile yelled with red eyes: "How can I stay calm? Who can save Qingyao? Who can save Qingyao!"
Ling Feng was also very anxious. He suddenly thought of something and spoke quickly.
"Brother Yile, quickly use the Golden Thunder Spell, use 30% of its power, and attack Lin Qingyao!"
"what?"
Chen Yile looked at Ling Feng in disbelief. He wanted to use such a powerful spell on his beloved?
Seeing that Lin Qingyao's condition was getting worse, Ling Feng shouted again: "It's almost too late, Brother Yile, I don't have time to explain, but Miss Lin will die!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Yile chose to believe Ling Feng.
He deliberately controlled his strength and used only 30% of his strength in the Golden Thunder Spell to attack Lin Qingyao.
A golden thunder dragon, which was four-fifths smaller than the previous one, hit Lin Qingyao, and Lin Qingyao was immediately knocked two meters away.
"Qingyao!"
Chen Yile immediately rushed out and hugged Lin Qingyao before she fell to the ground.
Lin Qingyao's face was covered with blood and tears, and she was still unconscious.
Chen Yile asked in panic, "Brother Ling, why hasn't Qingyao woken up yet?"
Ling Feng quickly explained: "Brother Yile, the situation was urgent just now and I didn't have time to explain."
"I remember reading in a book that certain pure Yang spells can forcibly stop the recipient's Yin evil state. Although I can't be sure, I must try."
"But this method isn't perfect either. Miss Lin's mind was trapped in an illusion, and she was suddenly forced out. Her mind was temporarily damaged, and it's difficult for her to wake up."
"Now that things are like this, perhaps there is only one way, which is to go to Miaojiang and find someone. Only that person may be able to help you."
Seeing that there was a solution, Chen Yile quickly asked, "Brother Ling, who is it?"
Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yile, I'm afraid I don't know who that person is now."