It’s a strange invasion, is it okay for me to fight back?

Chapter 687 Too Fast

Ling Feiran slowly walked towards Pashan, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and had a bloody mess on his chest, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.

The incident happened suddenly, and Ye Zheng didn't hold back when he attacked.

Seemingly sensing Ling Feiran's approach, the will to survive made Pashan prop himself up on his elbows and shuffle his body toward Ling Feiran with difficulty.

Ling Feiran has saved Pashan many times.

Despite possessing two high-level healing cards, Divine Healer and Saintess, the repeated healing along the way consumed far too much of her energy.

Now, looking at Pashan at her feet with a face full of disappointment, she decided she didn't want to treat him this time.

Ling Feiran lowered her eyes and explained to Feng Ling in a low voice, "The card you gave me, Saintess, can convert those she has healed into believers. His mother, as well as his younger siblings, have all become my believers. Only him... I have saved him so many times, but I have failed to convert him every time. I don't know if it is because he has a high-level card inside him."

Ling Feiran sighed silently and looked up at Feng Ling. "I just feel sorry for him because he can't be with his family, but if I can't change his mind, I'll have no choice but to... kill him."

Phagsan's situation is somewhat special. He was born in Mogu, a place plagued by constant war, and made a living by wandering the streets. He never received a normal education and had no concept of morality or the rule of law.

Later, the whole family was infected and fled to the quarantine area. Under the guidance of the bard, Pashan absorbed the nurse's card and his infection symptoms were brought under control. From then on, Pashan had a realization: to survive, you must have cards.

Cards can solve all problems.

The fear brought by the Mountain Demon and Chaos suppressed Pashan's greed. Feng Ling and Ye Zheng also made him tremble with fear. After entering the Spring Maze, the atmosphere gradually relaxed, and he returned to his true nature.

Feng Ling was surprised, "The cards I gave you have this kind of use?"

Ling Feiran nodded gently, “The believers and the saintess are like family, they can trust each other. Pashan’s mother has always hoped that I would bring Pashan back, but... it’s too difficult.”

Ling Feiran lowered her eyes and looked at Pashan at her feet again. "He never listens to me."

Lin Pengpeng was initially glaring angrily at Pashan, but after hearing Ling Feiran's words, her heart softened. She thought of her mother—since she signed up to go to the quarantine area, her family had called her almost every day just to make sure she was safe.

"Sigh..." Lin Pengpeng sighed, her feelings complicated.

The weasel circled around Pashan, then took out its phone and typed a few lines.

"What are you passionately expounding about now, Taoist Master?" Feng Ling asked.

Ling Feiran squatted down to look at her phone, a look of surprise on her face. She asked Qingyou, "You want me to try again?"

The weasel nodded.

Ling Feiran hesitated for a moment, then looked at Feng Ling, “It said that the success rate of converting believers is similar to that of a hunter taming a wild beast. The target’s willpower must be completely worn down, leaving him with almost no physical strength, so weak that he cannot be weaker. At this time, the success rate of taming is the highest.”

Feng Ling twitched the corner of her mouth, finding it amusing. "I understand. It means you'll only behave when your health is almost gone."

She pulled out one of her tentacles, the tip of which transformed into a spike, and mercilessly pierced Pashan's back!

Pashan's face turned deathly pale. Before he could even cry out in pain, the awl had already pierced through his body, breaking through his collarbone! He was hung up by tentacles like pork on a butcher's block!
Blood and tears gushed out, and he opened his mouth wide but could not make a sound; only hissing sounds escaped from his throat.

His eyes darted desperately toward Ling Feiran, filled with fear and pleading.

Ye Zheng frowned and reminded him, "He's dying."

"You only realize how precious the person who holds an umbrella for you is after you've been rained on." Feng Ling glanced at Ling Feiran. "Let's try to influence him now."

Ling Feiran: "…………"

Her Saintess skill cannot directly influence the target, but there is a certain probability of triggering influence when healing the target.

Pashan is now in critical condition; if she doesn't save him, he will surely die. Let's try one more time...

Ling Feiran sighed inwardly: Pashan, this is your last chance.

Fortunately, Ling Feiran's abilities recovered somewhat after entering the Spring Maze; otherwise, she wouldn't have the spare capacity to treat Pashan now.

A white light emanated from his palm, and a pop-up window suddenly appeared before his eyes:
[Your current faith level meets the requirements for calling. Would you like to be called to sainthood?]

【whether】

Ling Feiran was stunned.

That's too fast, it's like they can't wait.

“Xiao Ling…” Ling Feiran paused, then said, “That’s enough, put him down.”

"The transformation was successful?" Feng Ling retracted her tentacles, and Pa Shan fell to the ground with a thud, coughing up a pool of blood.

Ling Feiran remained silent and continued the treatment. The white light from her palm enveloped the pierced wounds on Pashan's body, and Pashan's pale face gradually regained its color.

Feng Ling felt a little sorry for Ling Feiran's energy consumption and stood aside sighing, "It's not easy to convert a believer. It's similar to how I hatched the cat spiders. It consumes too much energy. Sigh, I hope this guy is worth it."

The Saintess card, when used in conjunction with West Wind Demon and Divine Healer, can cultivate a large number of followers to protect you.

Ling Feiran's ambitions clearly lay elsewhere; the believers she converted were almost all infected individuals who were powerless to even kill a chicken.

If Feng Ling knew about this, she would probably cry foul and say she lost money.

After the treatment, Pashan was completely healed. He leaped up like a monkey and quickly hid behind Ling Feiran, only revealing a pair of terrified eyes, which were warily watching Feng Ling and Ye Zheng.

Ling Feiran's face was even paler than before. In order to heal Pashan, she had exhausted all the energy she had just recovered.

Feng Ling glanced at Pa Shan with disdain and said to Qing You, "Little Jelly, Little Jelly."

"Let me do it, let me do it~" Huangfu Miaomiao quickly redeemed the jelly and handed it to Ling Feiran.

Ye Zheng said, "I thought he would become an idiot after being reformed, but looking at him now, he still remembers the slap I gave him earlier."

"Influence will not change his thinking, but will only implant a cognition in his mind: to believe in me, listen to me, and protect me," Ling Feiran explained slowly. "And I will do my best to give him care and help. That is the relationship between believers and saintesses."

"Will he protect you?" Feng Ling looked at Pashan again, her gaze scrutinizing him.

After watching for a while, she beckoned to Pashan, "Kid, come here."

Pashan clung tightly to the hem of Ling Feiran's raincoat, too afraid to go over.

Just looking at Feng Ling's face terrified him; the excruciating pain from his chest being pierced still lingered in his nerves.

"Come on, didn't you want a card earlier?" Feng Ling smiled and took out a card. "As long as you protect your saintess well, I'll give you this card."

Pashan couldn't understand Fengling's language, but he felt that her smile was malicious.

Ling Feiran, however, was very serious. She turned around and looked earnestly into Pashan's eyes. "Pashan, are you willing to consider me family, trust me, help me, and work with me to make the people in the inpatient department live a better life? You must have this kind of awareness to be qualified to take this card, understand?"

After hearing this, Pashan turned and lunged at the card!
They moved so fast it was as if they were worried Feng Ling might change her mind at any moment!

Feng Ling was taken aback. "His main card is a monkey?! He's incredibly fast!"