However, Jun Qiyan didn't plan on letting go of the White Garment Tiger. He turned his head and looked towards the White Garment Tiger …

"Cough, cough. Milord, save me!" When he saw Jun Qiyan coming over again, Bai Qiuhu excitedly asked the three men in black for help. The man in black's eyes were calm as he silently cursed the piece of trash, avoiding Di Mo Jiu's attack as he sent a palm strike towards Jun Qianyan. The wide palm art contained boundless amounts of spiritual energy, and it condensed into a palm shape that blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it attacked Jun Qiyan.

When Jun Qiyan saw the seal on the wall, her eyes widened in anger. She couldn't dodge an attack from such a large area.

"Swish ~ ~" Jun Qiyan only felt a flash in front of her eyes as an intense sound of impact entered her ears. Another mountain had suffered a huge palm attack, but it had collapsed with a loud bang, leaving the White Tiger buried in the ground.

Jun Qiyan raised her head, confused. At this moment, she had already regained her human form and was being embraced by Di Mo Jiu.

"Ninth Elder ~" Jun Qiyan murmured. Di Mo Jiu had actually come to save her.

"Are you alright?" Di Mo Jiu looked at her worriedly. He seemed to have seen her injured just now.

"I'm fine!" Jun Qiyan shook his head. However, before the two of them could finish their words, three black-clothed men came rushing towards them. The next wave of attacks arrived in front of them.

Di Mo Jiu's black eyes flashed with a mysterious light. He threw Jun Feiyan back into the Mystical Cloud Mountain and rushed forward. The four of them immediately started to fight, causing the air to distort and the clouds to change.

Jun Qiyan also knew that she wouldn't be able to participate in this kind of battle. She turned around and flew towards the other disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect.

Jun Qiyan was thinking like this, so although the fight was intense, it was also easier. She did not know that one of the men in black who had been fighting Di Mo Jiu was already at the top of Mystic Cloud Mountain.

The black clothed person's figure was just like a shadow of a dark night. His speed was extremely fast as he rapidly advanced from behind Jun Qiyan.

"Be careful!" Jing and Ji Bai looked at the person behind Jun Qianyan with fear and trepidation. Jun Qianyan's face darkened slightly as she immediately turned around and struck out with a frightening palm strike.

"Bang ~ ~" The two palms collided, and a deep stream of air surged between the heavens and the earth, shaking the earth, causing the two of them to retreat one after another. Blood seeped out of the corner of Jun Feiyan's mouth.

So powerful! The black clothed man looked at Jun Qiyan, his gaze sinister and vicious.

"Qiyan, how are you?" Jing and Ji Bai kicked their enemies away and rushed to Jun Qiyan's side.

"I'm fine." Jun Qianyan shook her head as she continued to confront the man in black. Suddenly, a violent storm sprang up between the two of them, with no wind blowing around them. Their auras and auras, spirit energy and pressure collided, and a red and a green energy clashed against each other.

The wind blew and the clouds surged. The clouds completely dispersed and the air began to tear apart, revealing layers and layers of small imprints. A scorching hot current whistled by and followed its path, drifting away.

On the surface, it looked like both of them were evenly matched but in reality, Jun Qianyan's body was riddled with thousands of holes. Her opponent's energy was faintly discernible as it entangled her spirit energy, wreaking havoc within her body.

After a long time, while the two were still battling, the dark eyes of the black clothed man suddenly turned towards the area behind Jun Qiyan where Ye Changsheng and Gu Yao were.

Jun Qiyan's heart skipped a beat. This man in black was really despicable. Sure enough, he no longer faced Jun Qiyan head on as he flew towards Gu Yao.

She wanted to protect her friend.

The black clothed person covered his face, his only exposed eyes swearing his determination. Jun Qianyan frantically circulated the spirit energy within her body, her aura suddenly soaring as she arrived in front of the black clothed person first, protecting Ye Changsheng and Gu Yao behind her.

"Despicable, if you can't beat them, then you have to attack the weaker ones?" Jun Qianyan looked at the black clothed man with a burning gaze, the corners of the eyes of the black clothed man slightly hooked up as his evil eyes revealed a dangerous aura along with a trace of ridicule …

Why would they mock him? When Jun Qiyan saw the look in the man in black's eyes, he was puzzled.

"Is that so?" The black clothed man spoke slowly, the mockery in his eyes growing even more intense. Jun Qianyan grew even more frightened when she saw this.

She was protecting her friend. Why did he want to laugh? He still had that mocking smile!

Suddenly, Jun Qianyan realized something. Her heart was seized by a huge wave of fear as she quickly turned around.

"Pfft ~" The sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh rang out. In front of Jun Qianyan, Gu Yao was stabbing at her with a special dark dagger, but was suddenly blocked by Ye Changsheng who suddenly flew over, the dagger stabbing at Ye Changsheng's abdomen with a chilling killing intent.

Countless amounts of spirit energy poured out from the dagger, and Ye Changsheng slowly fell onto Jun Qianyan's body. His already pale face became even paler, as bright red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, forming a stark contrast with his pale face.

"Longevity!" Jun Qianyan hurriedly reached out his hand to cover the stinger of Ye Changsheng's wound, and shoved the pill in his hand into Ye Changsheng's mouth with all his might.

Countless pills rolled from his mouth and Jun Qiyan's trembling fingers were filled with incredulity as she watched this scene unfold.

"Qi, Dye." Ye Changsheng raised a pale smile as more and more blood flowed from his mouth. "Qiyan, don't waste your energy." Ye Changsheng's white clothes were drenched in blood.

Jun Qiyan did not speak and passed his spiritual energy to Ye Changsheng. Why? Why did the spiritual energy seem to have sunk to the bottom of the sea?

Jun Qi stared at the dark red dagger with bloodshot eyes. She knew that this dagger was definitely special. It was constantly absorbing Ye Changsheng's life force, so the medicine and healing were useless.

Jun Qiyan trembled uncontrollably. As a doctor and a Grade Nine Alchemist, she was unable to save her friend. Not only could she not save him, she even made him die for her. She could only watch on as he died.

"Don't move, I'll definitely save you." Jun Qiyan's hands were trembling as he desperately crushed the medicinal pellet, placed it on the wound, and continuously transferred spirit energy into it.

"Gu Yao, cough, I know. I don't hate you!" Every time Ye Changsheng spoke, more blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His blurry eyes looked at the bewildered Gu Yao, causing Gu Yao to uncontrollably tremble.

He knew that he was someone who could hear the sounds of animals and plants, and they had already told him so. He even knew that he would have a calamity happen today, that he would die, that Gu Yao would betray him, but he didn't run.

He was afraid that if he didn't die, Jun Qiyan would die …

Cough, Qiyan, listen to me. I was someone who should have died a long time ago, and now, I can follow you on your travels to the north and south, punish evil, punish good deeds, and enjoy the happiness of life. In the end, I can even die with such value. Ye Changsheng held tightly onto Jun Qiyan's hand, his pale fingers pinching until they turned white, but his body's temperature gradually grew colder.

"Longevity …" Ye Changsheng? "Ye Changsheng!" Jun Qianyan helplessly shook the lifeless Ye Changsheng. "Ah!" Jun Qiyan's tears finally flowed down, leaving a trail of tears on his bloodied face.