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"Hehe, so it turns out that my Tyrant Fire's essence is not useless against him. Although it isn't directly burned to death, he won't be able to withstand the fire elements invading his body for long!"
Caen's eyes turned, she shook her body, and struggled a few times.
"Damn it, this little girl is tied up so tightly!" "When I catch her, I will definitely torture her severely!"
Caen thought for a while, then her eyes suddenly flashed. She held her breath, and her bones creaked.
"Bone Shrinking Art!"
The rope dropped from Caen's body, and his body that was like a black ball successfully escaped. After shaking his body, it slowly returned to normal.
"Tsk tsk ~" Caen let out a sinister laugh, as she looked complacently at the rope on the ground. Her gaze concentrated, and landed on Lin Yue who was lying on the ground.
She walked over to take a closer look, her eyes flashing with wisdom. She coldly snorted and said: "This boy is a treasure. If we bring him along with the little Holy Maiden, the entire Battle Spirit Formation should be enough."
"Moreover, there are so many elders in the Ancestral Land of Chu Family who were unable to catch him, yet I easily caught him and brought him back. Doesn't that mean that I'm more capable than those elders!?"
She thought about it, and the more she thought about it, the more pleased she became with herself. This way, she would definitely receive even more respect and fear from the Ancestral Land of Chu Family.
"I don't have any Shaman Energy right now, so I'm not sure if I can handle that little Holy Maiden. I'll knock her out first, then tie her up and bring her back!"
Caen was extremely happy with her intelligence. She picked up a wooden stick and placed it by her side, then sat down under a tree with an air of arrogance, and gently wrapped the rope around her body. If one did not look carefully, it really looked like she was tied up.
After the time it took to eat a meal, Chu Ling'er carried a huge piece of shrub green leaf in her hand, filled with fresh water, and ran back from the depths of the forest.
Seeing Chu Ling'er's figure, a glint flashed across Caen's eyes, and she immediately became spirited as she moaned.
Ling'er walked to Lin Yue's side and carefully sprinkled the water on Lin Yue's skin bit by bit. Instantly, white smoke rose from his scarlet-red skin, and immediately after, there were signs of whiteness.
"Enough, enough. He won't die now. Little Holy Maiden, come over here and give Grandma some to drink. I'm old and injured, so I won't be able to survive without water."
Hearing Caen's moans and seeing Lin Yue's slowly turning better, Ling'er thought for a moment, then walked towards Caen with the green leaf in her hand.
Caen was secretly happy, thinking that this little Holy Maiden did not have any schemes in mind, as long as he could knock her out, she would be able to bring the two of them back successfully.
Ling'er walked towards Caen step by step. Caen hid her hands behind her, quietly grabbing onto the wooden stick that was already lying on the ground, and only waited for Ling'er to squat down to feed her some water before she could easily knock him out.
"After you finish drinking, you have to tell me how to save Brother Lin Yue."
"Of course not! "Hurry up and feed it to Grandma, I'm dying of thirst!" Caen promised.
Ling'er slowly squatted down, raised the green leaves and placed the remaining water near Caen's mouth.
Seeing that the time was right, the Witch Caen laughed wickedly, raised her wooden stick and smashed down fiercely at Ling'er's head!
"Howl ~"
The wooden stick let out a sharp sound as it pierced the air. Although Caen had lost all her skills, the pure power inside her skinny body was not small either!
Caen reckoned that this strike would definitely knock a Martial Master Stage cultivator unconscious. Ling'er had been devoured by the Battle Spirit Formation for a long time, and her cultivation was only at the Martial Master Stage. This strike, would definitely be effective!
"Wu ~ Du!" The sharp, wild howl that was triggered by the wooden stick suddenly changed into a muffled, gurgling sound.
Caen was startled, the sinister smile on her face immediately stopped. Raising her head, she saw that a little girl about seven or eight years old had appeared in front of her. The little girl puffed up her cheeks, and stared fiercely at her.
The other end of the wooden stick was in the little girl's delicate hands!
"Sister Ling'er, are you alright?" The little girl looked at Chu Ling'er and called out.
Ling'er was shocked by Caen's sneak attack, but at the crucial moment, the little girl suddenly appeared.
"No, no problem", Ling'er's face was still pale, if she managed to hit him, she would immediately faint.
After making sure that Chu Ling'er was not hurt, the little girl focused her attention back on Caen. Her little hands retracted slightly, and Caen immediately felt an irresistible force coming from the wooden stick. She had no choice but to let go and watch the wooden stick fall into the little girl's hands.
"Little one, grandma is joking with big sister. Where did you come from? Return the wooden stick to grandma!"
Caen was about to cry. Looking at the extremely strong little girl who had suddenly appeared, he forced a smile and said.
"So grandma was just joking with big sister?"
"Yes!" Right! Right! "It's just a joke!" Seeing the innocent look on the little girl's face, Caen felt that she had seen hope again.
"Granny, what's that behind you?" The little girl suddenly pointed at Caen's back, and asked with wide eyes.
"What?" Caen turned around suspiciously, wanting to see what the little girl was referring to.
"Wu ~ Peng!"
Suddenly, a strong whistling sound came from above her head, then, Caen felt a headache, and then, a line of blood flowed down from her forehead.
She turned her head in alarm and saw the girl looking at her with an innocent expression. She giggled and said, "Grandma, I want to joke with you too!"
With that, the little girl raised the wooden stick high up and smashed it down towards Caen!
"Hey!" Hey! Stop! Stop! Aiyo! Aiyo! "My head, my arm..." Witch Caen held his head and screamed.
However, following Caen's miserable screams, the wooden stick swung out faster and harder, and with a 'peng pang pang' sound, the wooden stick fell down like rain.
After a while, Witch Caen was covered in blood, and even the sound of her scream was as hoarse as sand being swallowed. The little girl stopped, and threw the staff far away.
"Big sister Ling'er, my name is Jin Chan. You can call me Chan … "What happened to my brother?" Jin Chan looked at Lin Yue who was on the ground, his small face full of worry.
Hearing the way Jin Chan addressed him, Chu Ling'er relaxed her guard and explained the situation to him.
"Big brother was injured by this old witch!?" Anger surged on Jin Chan's face as she glared at Caen.
Witch Caen was startled. She hugged her head like a mouse and curled up into a ball.
"Chan, it's more important for us to leave this place right now. There might be people from the Ancestral Temple chasing after us later, we need to find a safe place."
"Mn, Sister Ling'er follow me. I will bring you to reunite with Liu Meng and the others. If you find them, we will be safe."
"Liu Meng?"
"Rest assured Sister Ling'er, those are all your subordinates, they are very loyal."
Jin Chan explained in a few sentences, then quickly cut a dozen or so emerald bamboo leaves in the forest. Using vines to form a raft shape, she placed the unconscious Lin Yue on top of it.
With Jin Chan leading the way, they smoothly looked for the right direction in the vast ancient forest. After making a huge detour, when the stars had dimmed and the night was about to end, they returned to the foot of the mountain outside the ancestral hall. Hong Xue and the others were all waiting there.