Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 616 'Body is inherently full of worries'

The pursuers in the field were quickly wiped out.

Whether it was the Ice Valley Alliance or the members of the Hall of the Dead, totaling more than five thousand people, none survived.

With its elite forces gone, the Yellow Springs Pavilion existed in name only and was quickly divided up by various restless forces. Among them, the one who took the lion's share was none other than the Starfall Pavilion, which had an irreconcilable feud with the Yellow Springs Pavilion.

Although Ice Valley suffered heavy damage, it still retained a considerable strength and barely managed to survive.

However, the news that shocked Zhongzhou the most was not the demise of the Yellow Springs Pavilion and the Ice River Valley, but the branch hall of the dead!

As one of the twenty-four halls of the Soul Palace, the members of the Wandering Soul Branch Hall not only disappeared, but the branch hall itself was also directly removed from the list, changing from the twenty-four halls to the twenty-three halls.

However, this news, which was enough to enrage the Soul Hall headquarters, disappeared without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.
In an instant, the impending storm swept across the entire Central Plains.

Outside the Sound Valley.

The torrential rain continued to pour down, and the thick, almost unyielding blood flooded the wasteland and mountain streams, where traces of the previous bloody battle could still be faintly seen.

In the center of the battlefield, a body that seemed to have lost all life force lay quietly on the ground, surrounded by a barrier that emitted a soft glow, protecting it from the corrosive effects of the surrounding blood.

"Am I dead?"

The weariness and numbness originating from the root of his body kept seeping into Xiao Yan's consciousness. It was not pain, but it was even worse than pain. It was the despair of not being able to control his own body and being able to quietly feel the passing of life.

All that could be seen through my blurred vision was crimson, and through my remaining hearing, I could hear the girl's soft moans in fits and starts.

"So red."

"Completely contrasting with her hair color, it was a deep crimson, like a sea of ​​blood, a color imbued with overwhelming sin. Did she cry?"

"Weep for me."

The girl's silent sobs were like a sharp blade slicing through his soul. Even though he was in so much pain that he had lost consciousness, it still made Xiao Yan's heart clench suddenly, as if an immense sorrow was about to strike.

"Tick."

Through the haze, tears seemed to slide down the girl's eyes, gently landing on Xiao Yan's face.

A demoness.

This was the name I initially gave her.

But she never had the slightest disloyalty towards me. She cherished many things, but she reserved them all for me alone.

There is no such thing as a so-called enchantress.
There's no such thing as countless schemes.
From the very beginning, she completely believed in me; she was unique, and belonged only to me.

The beautiful figure before him vanished quietly. She was so beautiful, yet so fleeting, as short-lived as a night-blooming cereus that blooms and disappears in the summer night. So short-lived that Xiao Yan even hated his own slowness.

"Ruoruo."

Raindrops pelted his unfocused pupils, but Xiao Yan seemed to feel no pain. He raised his hand to try to hold on, but all he saw was a figure walking away in the rain of blood, a figure that seemed both real and unreal, making him feel an overwhelming sense of unease.

"What are you afraid of? Just hug me. There's a reason for this. I won't blame you. Don't lump me in with those pretentious women."

"Don't look so long-faced. Do you think I'm that cold-blooded and heartless, that I enjoy watching people die? Your father is fine, he's doing great now. Once this is over, you can find a safe place to settle your Xiao family. You're supposed to be a respectable person, yet you can't even take care of your own family."

"Happy birthday, senior brother~ What gift do you want? Hmm, you want me to not hate you after I use the Spirit Ascension Technique? It's strange, but I'll grant your wish anyway, the birthday boy's wish must be fulfilled!"

"You are very good, really very good, but I can't like you right now. Please, just treat it as an accident and help me destroy this divine bloodline."

"Hmph, falling for a vixen is a trap you've set for yourself. You should have been prepared from the day you started having impure thoughts. I'm going to cling to you now, so what?"

Memories surged and churned in my mind, but the image of the girl became clearer and clearer. Many images that had long been buried in my memory and covered in dust reappeared at this moment.

"Third Young Master." A sweet voice rang out, and my consciousness seemed to be instantly pulled back to the familiar summit of the back mountain.

Xiao Yan opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

"Do you want to become stronger? I can help you."

"Why isn't the Third Young Master saying anything? Do you think what I said was too fake?"

"Your cold and hard attitude is truly disheartening. It's one thing if others don't notice, but don't you yourself realize what's different about you?"

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Xiao Yan's dark pupils narrowed slightly. He took a step and ran wildly towards the girl, but it was like a dream. The more he chased, the more illusory the beautiful figure became.

"Words spoken casually may very well come from the heart, Third Young Master." At the end of the memory, the girl, dressed in a white dress, turned her head to look behind her, her beautiful eyes brimming with mischief, and she smiled charmingly.

Xiao Yan's body froze instantly, his dark pupils surging with a wild and sinister firelight.

she left.

She considered herself cold-blooded and ruthless, calculating in everything, but in the end, she sacrificed everything to save the people she cherished.

It was only then that she possessed the future, it was only then that she changed the ending of Yin Gu.

But why, why is God so cruel, taking away even her simplest and purest happiness?!

"How dare you... how dare you!"

The young man's voice suddenly changed, becoming both ferocious and gentle. Black and golden sparks began to burst forth from his body, eventually transforming into a malevolent flame capable of burning the heavens, resembling a hellish inferno.

"boom!!!"

A furious bolt of lightning struck down, its power enough to illuminate the world. It whipped Xiao Yan's wildly beating hair and reflected in the flames his face, which resembled a demon god's ferocious expression.

As the lightning flashed and disappeared, a faint dragon's roar quietly rose from the fire domain. Within the rotating wheel surrounding Xiao Yan, a small black and white flame quietly entered his dantian.

The principle of birth and death lies within it.

"Om-"

A faint Daoist aura flowed through the body, which had been as lifeless as a corpse, and a trace of blood appeared on it.

The Yin-Yang Twin Flames that served as the guiding force condensed into a pair of slender, woman-like hands, which gently rested on Xiao Yan's chest.

"Burning Technique, Condensing."

As the girl's soft moan rang out, the Burning Technique, which resided in her dantian and was only activated by Xiao Yan, miraculously began to operate!

"A mere five thousand souls are far from enough to repay your debt."

The Yin-Yang Twin Flames trembled slightly, and the next moment, the beautiful figure that Xiao Yan had been longing for stepped out from within.

It was none other than Hun Ruoruo, who should have returned to her clan!
Her eyes were like spring water, but her voice was as indifferent as ancient ice: "I want your bones, your blood, everything you have accumulated in your lives to atone for your sins against him."

"Whether it's divine wrath or popular resentment, I will bear it all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the essence contained in the corpse and blood was instantly extracted in an extremely violent way, and then gently merged into Xiao Yan's body.

Strands of battle energy began to seep into the parched meridians in a regular manner, a dragon's roar resounded, and vibrant life force flowed continuously into the limbs and bones. The heart, which had been dormant for so long, finally began to beat again.

“Bang, bang!!”

Xiao Yan's body greedily absorbed the essence from the surrounding mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The booming sound, like a giant god beating a drum, rang out, and unprecedented blood and qi power rose up like smoke.

"Not enough"

Within the barrier, the girl waved her hand, and the dress formed from her soul power instantly shattered into countless specks of light. In its place appeared a dazzlingly beautiful body, which, against the backdrop of the crimson rain, resembled a pristine white deer.

She stepped over Xiao Yan's body, her calves shapely and full, her skin fair and radiant. Ignoring the bloodstains covering the young man's body, she lovingly embraced him.

"You know what? I never regretted meeting you."

Hun Ruoruo's voice seemed to tremble slightly, filled with desire and tenderness.

"My joy, my anger, my emotions—all are treasures you reclaimed for me; they belong only to you."

"I belong only to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's lips gently pressed against his, and their two souls gradually intertwined, clumsily yet passionately.

All the emotions brought about by the Spirit Ascension Technique were now transformed into illusory balls of light, constantly leaving Hun Ruoruo's soul and then drilling into Xiao Yan's heart, where they were completely sealed away.

Entangled in slumber, then disillusioned upon waking.
"I lost, and I accept my defeat." After an unknown amount of time, the girl's indifferent murmur rang out, as if she had lost all emotion once again.

As the rain gradually subsided, two overlapping, calm voices suddenly emanated from Xiao Yan's mouth:

"But that's not necessarily the case."

(End of this chapter)