Chapter 160: Flame Curse and Three Days
In the depths of Murong Mansion, in an ancient courtyard, sat a white-haired old man.
This old man was Murong Tong, the ancestor of the Murong family.
At this moment, he suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.
The terrifying flames shot towards him at an alarming speed, dyeing the sky red.
Not long after, a flaming finger came into his sight.
Above this flaming finger, there were three hundred phantoms of ancient stars.
This means that the spiritual power of this flaming finger is eight million kilograms.
Murong Tong was not in a hurry, and pointed his finger at his forehead.
A ray of light suddenly shot out from his forehead, revealing a small golden bell.
When this small golden bell first appeared, it was the size of a palm.
In a flash of lightning, he shot into the air and grew to the size of a house.
Above the golden bell, there were also three hundred phantoms of ancient stars.
Almost at the same time, the flaming finger came down and collided with the golden bell.
The deafening sound of the bell suddenly echoed throughout the Murong Mansion.
Looking at the sky again, the golden bell had blocked the flaming finger.
However, before Murong Tong could breathe a sigh of relief, something strange happened.
A terrifying spiritual pressure appeared in front of Murong Tong out of thin air.
Then, not far in front of Murong Tong, a sword was placed. It flew up by itself without anyone controlling it, and stabbed Murong Tong at lightning speed.
Murong Tong's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist.
But even though he reacted quickly enough, he was still a little slow.
Puff!
The sharp sword pierced Murong Tong's spiritual defense and pierced his shoulder.
Murong Tong urged the spiritual power in his body to shake the sharp sword away, and his body retreated violently.
Just this retreat immediately triggered a chain reaction.
The golden bell in the air lost control and was immediately defeated by the flaming finger.
In an instant, Murong Tong faced the simultaneous attack of the flaming finger and the sharp sword.
In a critical moment, Murong Tong could only burn his spiritual power and burst out with unprecedented power, shattering the flaming fingers and the sharp sword.
But this kind of burst was obviously beyond his ability.
After resolving the crisis, Murong Tong fell to the ground with a weak breath.
"Puff."
He vomited blood and his face turned pale as paper.
"Spiritual consciousness manifested? Ling Yuan, you actually glimpsed that step?"
Murong Tong had no time to take care of the injuries in his body and said in disbelief.
He had been in seclusion for so many years, also to pursue that realm.
Unfortunately, he had never realized the truth, but he didn't expect Ling Yuan to do it.
"Murong Tong, do you still want to take action?"
Ling Yuan's voice was indifferent.
The two were separated by hundreds of meters, but there was no obstacle to communication, and each other's voices could be easily transmitted.
Murong Tong was a little lost: "Why is it so, why is it so..."
Ling Yuan ignored him and suddenly pressed a palm towards Su Wanyu.
This palm was plain and without any power.
When it hit Su Wanyu, it didn't seem to cause much damage to Su Wanyu, who didn't even shake.
However, Su Wanyu's clothes on the shoulder were torn, revealing a dark red palm print.
The dark red palm print exuded a hot breath, forming a series of flame threads, slowly extending to other parts of Su Wanyu's body.
"Flame Curse?"
Murong Chun screamed.
Ling Yuan retracted his hand and said calmly: "Murong Tong, for your sake, I won't take this girl away.
Leaving the curse on her is to let you go find my wicked grandson. This curse will continue to spread, and in three days it will extend to her heart veins, and then even the gods will not be able to save her.
So, you'd better find my wicked grandson within three days and tell him that I will wait for him in Hanshan and wait for him to ask me to remove the curse."
After saying this, Ling Yuan no longer looked at the people of the Murong family.
He walked out of the Murong Mansion as if he was strolling in the garden.
His movements seemed slow, but after a few steps, he was out of the Murong Mansion, at least ten feet.
Ling Xiong glanced at the Murong family with irony, laughed, and quickly followed Ling Yuan to leave.
Behind, the Murong family members all looked unhappy.
Ling Yuan and Ling Xiong's actions were undoubtedly a huge humiliation to them.
The Murong family was one of the thirteen giants.
But today, they were crushed by the Ling family, who were also giants.
Even the ancestor appeared and was defeated by Ling Yuan.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, Murong Yi exclaimed.
The others turned their heads and looked at Su Wanyu.
At this moment, Su Wanyu's face turned pale and her body kept shaking, as if she was enduring great pain.
This situation made the people around her tremble slightly.
Even from a distance, they could sense the hot power on Su Wanyu's body.
It is hard to imagine how much pain Su Wanyu herself was enduring.
But Su Wanyu didn't scream, she just smiled reluctantly: "No... don't worry..."
Before she finished her words, a shadow of her figure flashed.
Murong Tong, the ancestor of the Murong family, finally stopped retreating and appeared in front of Su Wanyu.
Seeing him, everyone in the Murong family, including Murong Chun, showed excitement on their faces.
Murong Tong has been in retreat for ten years.
This is the first time they have seen Murong Tong in ten years.
Last time, even when Ling Yun broke into the Murong Mansion, Murong Tong only warned with a voice and did not show up.
This shows how much impact Ling Yuan's arrival in the Murong Mansion has caused to Murong Tong.
"Don't move, let me see."
Murong Tong reached out and grabbed Su Wanyu's wrist.
Others looked at Murong Tong expectantly.
Although Ling Yuan had said something before he left, everyone in the Murong family still had great hopes for Murong Tong.
After all, in their opinion, Murong Tong was a strong man at the same level as Ling Yuan.
Murong Tong's face was getting worse and worse.
No matter how he tried to resolve the fire curse, he failed.
This undoubtedly once again clearly told him a fact, that is, there was really a huge gap between him and Ling Yuan.
A few minutes later, in the expectant eyes of everyone in the Murong Mansion, Murong Tong let go of Su Wanyu's hand and shook his head helplessly.
His letting go undoubtedly announced that he could not save Su Wanyu.
"Father, what should we do then?"
Murong Yuyan said anxiously.
She knew how much Ling Yun cared about Su Wanyu.
If Ling Yun knew that Su Wanyu was in trouble, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Murong Tong said sullenly: "At this point, there is only one way, that is to find Ling Yun."
"But where can we find Ling Yun?"
Murong Kang said angrily: "This Ling Yuan is too despicable. A top martial arts master actually attacked a young woman."
On weekdays, he was very repulsive to Su Wanyu.
But today, the shame and anger brought to the Murong family by the Ling family undoubtedly overwhelmed his previous emotions, making him and Su Wanyu share the same hatred.
The other people in the Murong family were the same, and they were all indignant.
"So what if he is a top martial arts master? He is still a human being."
A hint of irony flashed in Murong Tong's eyes.
"I think this Ling Yuan clearly knows that Wanyu and Ling Yun have a close relationship."
Murong Chun said coldly: "Ling Yun killed Ling Hai, and Ling Yuan attacked Wanyu. He deliberately retaliated against Ling Yun. If you want to blame someone, blame Wanyu herself. She shouldn't have been so close to Ling Yun."
"Shut up."
Murong Tong scolded coldly.
He was really disappointed with Murong Chun.
Is it meaningful to blame Su Wanyu at this time?
However, he was really hit hard today, and he didn't want to argue with Murong Chun. Then he waved his hand indifferently and said, "Now we should find a way to find Ling Yun as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Murong Chun didn't dare to say anything more.
