Chapter 172 Escape
As time passed, the casualties of the guards continued to increase, and the air was filled with blood and despair.
Ximen Tianyu knew that if he continued like this, not only would he not be able to stop the spread of the yellow liquid, but more innocent people would be harmed. But even if he used the power of his mind mirror, he couldn't see the essence and source of the yellow liquid, so he was not sure he could fight it.
At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Ximen Tianyu's mind - I wonder if my pure Yangyan can fight against it?
Pure Yangyan is a demon-killing heavenly fire that can burn everything in the world. Its additional properties may be able to restrain this strange yellow liquid. But Ximen Tianyu knew in his heart that this was just a guess. He had never used pure Yangyan to fight against such a strange power, and the result was still unknown.
However, the current situation did not allow him to hesitate. Ximen Tianyu took a deep breath, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and prepared to release the pure Yangyan.
Ximen Tianyu stood still, quickly forming seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body surged as if it was about to break through his body.
Ximen Tianyu let out a low shout and swung his hands forward violently. A golden flame instantly gushed out from his palms, like a fire dragon pointing directly at one of the yellow liquids.
The moment the two collided, all the yellow color that possessed the other people's bodies left the bodies and rushed towards Ximen Tianyu's location along with the pure yang flame released by him.
Ximen Tianyu's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. He had never expected that the pure Yangyan would attract the yellow liquid so strongly. He immediately retreated with all his strength.
However, the yellow liquid seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, chasing after him relentlessly, at a speed beyond imagination. Ximen Tianyu was shocked, but he had to grit his teeth and persevere. He knew that if he was caught up, he would become a puppet of this thing.
Seeing that the yellow liquid was getting closer and closer to him, Ximen Tianyu suddenly had an idea. He quickly changed his strategy and stopped trying to escape. Instead, he condensed the pure Yangyan flame into several tiny fire lines, weaving them into a huge fire net in the air, intending to bind the crazy yellow liquid there.
The fire net took shape, and instantly burst into a dazzling light, illuminating everything around it like daylight. But the moment the yellow liquid touched the fire net, it instantly merged into the fire net.
The pure Yangyan that Ximen Tianyu was proud of was not blocked by the yellow liquid. Instead, it allowed it to flow into his magic power along with his fire energy.
Even though Ximen Tianyu noticed the abnormality at the first moment and withdrew his magic power in time, a trace of yellow liquid still flowed into his body along with the magic power.
Ximen Tianyu only felt an unprecedented chill rising from the bottom of his heart. The yellow liquid seemed to have life, rushing straight into his mind, trying to find an opportunity to control him.
He gritted his teeth, endured the discomfort in his body, quickly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body, trying to force the foreign object out of his body.
However, the yellow liquid seemed to be extremely cunning. Whenever Ximen Tianyu's spiritual power was about to touch it, it would cleverly avoid it and even began to absorb Ximen Tianyu's spiritual power to strengthen itself. Ximen Tianyu's face became paler and cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his pupils gradually turned golden.
But unlike those who were controlled, Ximen Tianyu's eyes were still bright, as if he was using his own will to fight against the yellow liquid.
While struggling with the yellow liquid in his body, Ximen Tianyu's retreat speed naturally slowed down, and the yellow liquid left outside seemed to smell the scent of prey, accelerated one after another, and gathered into an unstoppable torrent, rushing straight towards Ximen Tianyu.
At this critical moment, countless images flashed through Ximen Tianyu's mind, and finally stopped at the scene when Tushan Rongrong gave him the life-saving jade pendant. At this critical moment, Ximen Tianyu suddenly opened his eyes and quickly took out the jade pendant from his storage bag. As spiritual power was injected into it, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
The golden liquid left in the distance came to a brief stagnation when it saw the target disappear. Then, it seemed to have lost its target, wandering around in place, and finally returned to the entrance of the ruins.
As the yellow liquid merged into the formation, the light of the formation became more dazzling, and then gradually subsided, as if nothing had happened. But the lingering smell of blood and the heavy atmosphere in the air reminded everyone that a thrilling battle had just taken place here.
In an inn somewhere in the town, Tushan Rongrong was reading an ancient book, her fingers gently stroking the edge of each page, as if she could feel the accumulation of years. Suddenly, her brows slightly frowned, as if she sensed something, and the ancient book in her hand closed instantly, her eyes looking straight at an empty space in the room.
Almost the moment her gaze turned over, Ximen Tianyu appeared in the room without any warning. He looked a little disheveled, his face was as pale as paper, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had not yet gotten rid of the yellow liquid in his body.
"Tianyu, are you hurt?"
When Tushan Rongrong saw this, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly wanted to go up to observe his condition.
But just as she approached Ximen Tianyu, Ximen Tianyu suddenly shook and staggered back a few steps, as if he was trying hard to suppress something. He shook his head with difficulty, indicating that he was fine, but the cold sweat on his forehead and the furrowed brows betrayed his true condition.
"Don't come over here. A very dangerous thing has invaded part of my body. The situation is a bit complicated."
Ximen Tianyu whispered, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice. He knew very well the strangeness and danger of the yellow liquid, and did not dare to let Tushan Rongrong approach easily, lest she be affected.
Looking at Ximen Tianyu's obviously abnormal golden pupils, Tushan Rongrong's face suddenly became solemn. It was not for anything else, but just because she felt a familiar breath.
From then on, Tushan Rongrong no longer hesitated. She quickly formed seals with her hands, and a gentle and pure spiritual power surged out from her palms, trying to wrap around Ximen Tianyu.
However, Ximen Tianyu's eyes flashed with golden light, and he attacked Tushan Rongrong directly.
"You murderers who killed my parents, I, Ximen Tianyu, will avenge you today!"
Under the control of this yellow liquid, Ximen Tianyu has already identified Tushan Rongrong as the murderer of his parents. "
Thanks to this shout, Tushan Rongrong reacted in time.
(End of this chapter)