The Guardians: The Swordsman of the Moon

Revealed (2)

Mo Xian felt pain to numbness, he could not speak, Wu Jiao Xing's panicked voice could not be heard, he could only stare at Bao Yu with eyes that could not believe.

Why did the teacher stab me?

Does he want to kill me?

Butwhy?

What mistake did I make that the teacher was so angry?

Are these spells really related to me?

What wrong?

I'm just a soul that was accidentally reborn in this body, do I deserve this?

I don't even know what my mistake was!

"Teacher, I beg forgiveness for Mo Xian, why did Master attack him, I beg you to stop the bleeding, Master ...."

Wu Jiao Xing pleaded desperately to Bao Yu, but Bao Yu did not budge and held his sword tightly.

On the other hand Bai Yue endured the pain in her chest, Bao Yu's punch was truly dangerous!

"Teacher ... Why did Master hurt Mo Xian, what mistake did he make?" bai Yue painstakingly asked before coughing a few times and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Bao Yu sighed, she refrained from being weak. In front of his students he had to be tough!

"Your blood flowing in this room will be the end of this spell, you might die if your blood runs out here, but I won't let it, Xiao Xian."

Mo Xian could only blink and regurgitate a mouthful of blood, feeling a tremendous pain throughout his body as if he was being torn apart by flesh from his bones!

It almost made Mo Xian to lose consciousness, but something like forcing Mo Xian to come to his senses and continue to feel that torture. It really doesn't make sense!

"Whatever your relationship to the people who awakened this spell I don't know, but the chaos caused by this spell could not be repeated or the world would experience unbearable grief for many years."

Bao Yu looked at Mo Xian with a look of guilt. "Xiao Xian you are my disciple." Bao Yu paused for a moment to look at Wu Jiao Xing who was trying to suppress Mo Xian's wounds, Bai Yue who was lying on the floor clutching her chest and Bai Ruo who was still fixed in place alternately.

"All of you are my disciples and I have sworn to teach you, guide and protect you to the end, so I will not deny it."

Bao Yu stopped to take a breath before continuing. "This may be very painful for you Xiao Xian, with the sword that the lake goddess gave me I planted a seed in your vein, it will hide your blood and this spell will never find you again, in other words, this spell is no longer useful for people who want to find you. However, there is always a price to pay ...." Bao Yu looked at Mo Xian. "Your spiritual essence is almost completely broken, even the heart of Hong Baoshi and Bai Xin won't be able to repair it, either, you will forever probably only end up as an ordinary human being or can't raise your cultivation level anymore from now on."

That explanation really made Mo Xian, Wu Jiao Xing and Bai Yue startled to the point that their eyes were patterned, as if they could not believe it.

Mo Xian, a blessing from heaven would be an ordinary human!

"This is the best I can do to protect you from these people. I hope you understand what I'm doing now and what I've taught you in the past."

The evil aura that emerged from the mask grew as Mo Xian's blood flooded the floor as if finding a trigger that made the evil aura happy until the aura grew stronger and thicker carrying horror.

"Those people will come to this place, I will face them, you go and follow this path."

Bao Yu pulled out her sword, as soon as the sword turned into a fading flake of light. Mo Xian, there was nothing else he felt other than pain, any number of times if he wanted to describe Mo Xian's current feelings there really was only an immense pain.

He knelt down in front of his teacher, Wu Jiao Xing faithfully looked at him, the bleeding miraculously also stopped the instant the sword was plucked out as if the wound had been covered. However, Mo Xian's body was so limp that he could not support his own body.

The evil aura around the mask was getting heavier and stronger, Wu Jiao Xing noticed that and immediately carried Mo Xian to his sling.

"Teacher, did the teacher lure those people to this place?" wu Jiao Xing asked with hesitation in his heart. He was still a little clueless with all the things Bao Yu did.

Blood Spell, it was actually using Mo Xian's blood to search for Mo Xian. What was the intent of all that, Mo Xian had never been injured not even a needle had ever touched him before the spell appeared, how could those people use Mo Xian's blood to cast a spell.

Who wants to hurt him?

Was it one of the people who were in Li Huan's house?

Peacock Alliance?

Or is this all related to a man named Mo Shan?

He needs a show!

Bao Yu looked at the two disciples before her, Wu Jiao Xing stared filled with curiosity while Mo Xian could only stare limply with the remnants of his strength.

"The time we have is not much, I cannot explain in detail." Bao Yu rolled up the scroll she had been reading about since.

"This mantra is also called the soul-connecting mantra, souls who are lost and have no purpose in this world will be drawn by this mantra, those who created this spell were people of the black faction who were lost, it was not written who first made and used this spell. However, the one who mastered this spell can make an extremely powerful army, you have already seen for yourself how the latter has been at the sun level, you know, that means the person using this spell is at the level of the sun."

Wu Jiao Xing, Bai Yue and Bai Ruo were shocked to hear that, it was only fitting that they were so depressed when they fought their enemies, it was because their enemies were at an even higher level!

"What Master really means, students don't understand." Wu Jiao Xing asked as he really still did not understand, their enemy was bones then how those bones became sun level.

Bao Yu sighed, she squeezed the scroll in her hand as if afraid that the scroll was gone and detached from her hand.

He would not let a scroll containing dangerous information like this be read by others, he even had the chance to guess that someone had entered this place and deliberately studied the scroll, he said, but it was enough to make him doubt that the scroll could only be read if Bao Yu dripped his own blood on top of the scroll, because Bao Yu himself wrote and sealed it!

Then, how could this unknown person master this spell, could there be anyone who had managed to survive that terrible event thousands of years ago?

Bao Yu did not dare to guess at all and wasted time. Bao Yu looked at the disciples she was so proud of, not at all expecting that their relationship would be this short.

"The black-toothed man we met before is at the level of the first level of the sun, he who uses this spell to control human bones and make his subordinates, so his subordinates are also at the level of the sun."

Bai Yue swallowed her saliva. "Teacher mean, if the person using the sun is at the level of the sun, then the bones that are revived will also be at the level of the sun?"

Bao Yu nodded her head.

"Even if the person using this spell was at the level of the Sacred Realm, then his subordinates would also be at the Sacred Realm Level with absolute control. They'll be loyal to their master."

It really surprised everyone, that soul-splitting spell was truly terrifying.

"Because this spell the world was once at a very terrible point, therefore it should never have existed."

Mo Xian listened to them speak, and could not help but be surprised, the extremely terrifying spell he had heard during his study and the person controlling the spell was actually chasing him.

Wh-wh-what for?

Mo Xian wanted to ask, desperately lifting his head from Wu Jiao Xing's back to stare at his teacher's face which hid a million feelings of worry.

"Teacher ...," said Mo Xian weakly. "W-what's this hu-relationship de-with me?"

Bao Yu looked at the face of his disciple who looked lifeless, the blood he spewed out was enough that it was pale white.

"I don't know, Xiao Xian. Only you can know that."

Mo Xian cursed inwardly, an expletive came out in his deepest heart, how could he know, how could he know!

He doesn't know anything!

Mo Xian knew nothing!

Li Yixin knew nothing!

Everything was still a mystery without a satisfactory answer, but Bao Yu urged his students to immediately leave the place through the underground passageway.

Bai Yue initially refused and wanted to see for herself what would happen as the evil aura of darkness from the mask grew stronger and stronger. However, Bao Yu loudly pushed them to leave.

"I never regret elevating you as my students, even if this is just a short meeting I am very proud to say you are my students, my one message, he said, whatever happens in the future don't forget my teachings even though I only have a little time with you guys."

Bao Yu's words were like words of speech, as if they could not be reunited. What exactly happened Mo Xian and his companions did not know, but they could guess that it was a serious matter, even his own teacher seemed to have been prepared with death coming soon.

Wu Jiao Xing carried Mo Xian on his back, dashing through the dark underground tunnel, Bai Ruo led the way with a torch while Bai Yue guarded at the back, it did not stop staring at Mo Xian's weak back.

Outside, Bao Yu had climbed into the courtyard and seen a group of people in black clothes, including the black-toothed man she had stabbed with a poisonous needle before.

"You seem to have an unusual body, you should not be able to live after receiving my poison."

Bao Yu said as he looked at the black-toothed man, but no reaction was given. Just looking at it, Bao Yu could understand the man had become the subordinate of others who controlled the spell.