diymy Chapter 1555 - 1553: 3,000 Wraiths, Fallen—
Chapter 1555 - 1553: 3,000 Wraiths, Fallen—
Three thousand undead attacked together, causing the Void to tremble violently!
Like a balloon being squeezed, ready to explode at any moment, the air became thin and suffocating.
However.
Lin Fan stood motionless, completely unaffected.
Indeed.
The corners of his mouth even held a gentle smile, as if he directly ignored the compression of the Void.
Qiu Xi, lying on the ground, was still breathing. She slowly opened her remaining eye and looked up, instantly frightened.
How could this be?!
Why are the undead launching an attack against Lin Fan?!
The one who hurt her like this was clearly Lan Zhengqing.
Why make things difficult for Lin Fan!
No... didn’t Lin Fan already leave? Why did he come back? Does he have a purpose? Could it be to kill Lan Zhengqing?
But... he’s now standing in front of me, protecting me...
Qiu Xi’s heart was filled with countless words, but her severe injuries rendered her speechless. She could only anxiously look at the sky full of undead, then at Lin Fan’s calm back.
Lin Fan, run!
Her heart could only say this, wanting to open her mouth but feeling no sensation.
She didn’t know if Lin Fan could hear.
One breath later.
She had her answer; Lin Fan did not hear at all. Or rather, even if he heard, he didn’t care.
Lin Fan still stood calmly, hands in his pockets, shaking his leg continuously with a nonchalant demeanor.
This seemed less like facing three thousand undead and more like facing three thousand ants.
It’s a complete street thug brawl, not at all like the Supreme of Ancient Ninth Layer!
"Ah... so sleepy..."
Seeing the three thousand undead about to oppress, Lin Fan not only didn’t escape but even yawned and stretched lazily.
"Your actions are simply too slow, it’s outrageous, my patience is running out soon."
Indeed!
Lin Fan’s speed was incredibly fast, pacing back and forth.
While those rushing undead, as if in slow motion, moved extremely slowly!
After all.
The speed of these undead was one breath, while Lin Fan’s speed was one ten-thousandth of a breath!
That is, a speed ten thousand times faster!
So.
Lin Fan paced back and forth, waited a long time, and looked up only to find the three thousand undead had just begun jumping, completely like stop-motion animation, and the pause button was pressed on the animation.
He grew a bit impatient, stretched lazily again, then squatted beside Qiu Xi.
He drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, sliced open his palm, and let the blood drip into Qiu Xi’s mouth, body, and limbs!
Used a full six drops of blood!
It must be noted.
Lin Fan’s blood is extremely precious; it can bring people back to life.
Generally, a single drop is sufficient for an average person.
Yet Qiu Xi absorbed a full six drops!
Given her severe injuries, with almost half a face and a beating heart left, everything else was rotted and destroyed!
Moreover, she’s a very crucial person, possibly the blade that pierces Lan Zhengqing’s heart.
So using six drops to save Qiu Xi is worth it!
Even if she’s a nobody, a despised undead, she’s worth it!
The bright red blood dripped onto Qiu Xi’s body.
As soon as it touched her body, she immediately felt an instant coolness, followed by powerful True Qi that filled her entire body.
Like countless builders renovating inside, every piece of flesh, every vein, and every cell was intensely active, operating at unbelievable speed.
"This... this is..."
Qiu Xi just opened her mouth, instantly stunned!
How... can she speak?!
She hadn’t felt her mouth’s existence before; now she could open her mouth and speak, which was miraculous!
Though unable to speak long sentences, and could only let out words one by one, it was incredibly miraculous for her.
She once thought she was doomed, but she unexpectedly survived.
Instantly.
Qiu Xi’s eyes filled with tears, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she stared at Lin Fan, full of gratitude.
"It’s fine, rest well, you’ll recover soon, I promise." Lin Fan smiled comfortingly.
He knew what Qiu Xi wanted to say; anyone witnessing this scene would exclaim a miracle.
But he didn’t let Qiu Xi continue.
After all, it’s best for the wounded to rest well, more words are unnecessary and only deplete energy.
In the next moment!
Qiu Xi suddenly widened her eyes, her gaze passing over Lin Fan’s shoulder, looking at the dark sky!
Indeed.
In the instant Lin Fan shed blood, the three thousand undead had already covered the sky, swooping down like heavenly soldiers on Lin Fan, resembling flocks of crows, blocking the sky!
"Be... careful..."
"Don’t worry."
Yet, Lin Fan took it as nothing, smirked and slightly smiled.
Before finishing his words.
Without any warning!
Lin Fan’s body emitted a dazzling golden light, stinging eyes painfully!
Qiu Xi’s eyes struggled to bear it and quickly closed.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Sounds of crashing reached her ears, accompanied by piercing screams.
Qiu Xi’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she opened her eyes wide.
The sky had returned to brightness.
The ground was covered with white snow, overshadowing the sky’s original color, yet it was much brighter than before.
She suddenly discovered the blackness occupying the entire sky had vanished.
"Huh?"
"Don’t worry, I didn’t harm their lives," Lin Fan explained leisurely. "I promised you, I will definitely not harm the undead’s lives, so I’ll keep my promise. You rest well; I’ll be back soon."
As he spoke, he stood and glanced forward.
The three thousand undead... all fallen to the ground!
No one knew why this happened!
They only felt while flying in the sky, their chest was struck heavily by something, then lost consciousness, falling from high altitude.
Fortunately.
The ground was thick with snow, so they weren’t shattered and remained alive.
Yet, they were severely injured, unable to stand again.
In the vast snowy field, only Lan Zhengqing was still standing, while the other three thousand undead lay there in pain.
Lin Fan surveyed the area, nodding satisfactorily.
"It seems I’ve truly grown stronger, becoming the Supreme of Ancient Ninth Layer."
"Ah... damn...damn!"
"It hurts so much..."
"I shouldn’t have acted; I regret it so much!"
"Help..."
"I don’t want to die!"
"Why...why does this happen?"
"What on earth is this demon! It’s terrifying!"
Along with the roars of the three thousand undead, the wind grew fiercer, slashing the Void like knives.
Bone-chilling cold!