Infinite Transmigration Starting from Violet

But soon after, the owl entered, followed by Madame Butterfly, whom he had always admired. The two began fighting without warning, and the wolf was the first to suffer. He tried to stop the fight but was pinned to a stake...

"How could this happen?" Jiulang was at a loss, then looked at Xiao, "Owl, stop it! Why is this happening!"

But Owl paid no heed, focusing solely on dealing with Violet.

Jiulang's calls were of no use.

As a ninja serving his lord, he found it unbelievable that the ninja was now ignoring his words.

Just as he was at a loss, he suddenly felt a warm sensation on his hand.

"Blood……?"

Jiulang stretched out his bright red hand; it was Lu Ye's blood.

"Hey, wake up!!" Jiulang shook Lu Ye's shoulder frantically.

Lu Ye slowly opened his eyes, still struggling to maintain his last shred of consciousness.

He turned his gaze to the battlefield.

The blades clashed, sparking fiercely, and Xiao's voice carried a hint of laughter.

"What's wrong, young lady from out of town? Your blade has weakened. How long until that man dies? I reckon it won't be long before he bleeds to death." Xiao swung his blade. "Then I'll cut off his head and throw it into the livestock pen, hahaha!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

Violet's scream was somewhat strained, and her hands moved even faster.

She wanted to get to Lu Ye's side as quickly as possible, but Xiao held her back tightly.

It was much easier for Xiao to block.

Although Violet's swordsmanship was swift, it appeared chaotic and disorganized at this moment.

He used only a simple provocation to disturb the girl's mind.

Xiao was waiting for her to expose a weakness, a weakness that would be fatal in a single strike.

Lu Ye saw through Xiao's scheme at a glance.

Violet was too naive; she fell right into Owl's trap.

If this continues, she will likely die under the combined attack of the owl and the firebird before reinforcements arrive.

We have to think of a way...

We must stand up and fight again!

“Jiulang…” Lu Ye slowly began, “Xiao has already betrayed us.”

"What……"

"He already knows your secret; he wants the power of immortality..."

Jiulang's expression changed.

He was an adopted son of the Hirata family. The reason he was adopted was because of the "dragon's blood" he possessed.

Those who obtain the dragon's offspring will be immortal.

He carries the secret of the dragon's offspring, a fact known only to his father and mother.

But now, not only does this stranger know about it, but even Xiao...

"No wonder they fought and even injured the wolf..."

Jiulang's face was filled with sorrow.

He never expected that his trusted retainer would betray him simply because of the Dragon's offspring.

But after only a moment of sadness, the boy's eyes gradually hardened.

"Stranger in a foreign land, do you want to continue living?"

Chapter 127 The Immortal Path of Ye

"Hmm..." Blood trickled from the corner of Lu Ye's mouth, "I want to help her..."

"Come on, close your eyes..."

"Stranger, carry my blood...live on!"

Lu Ye closed his eyes, feeling as if he were enveloped in darkness.

But the next second, cherry blossom-colored light enveloped him; it was proof of the signing of the Dragon's Blood Contract.

The wound begins to heal, the broken bone begins to regenerate, and the bone marrow begins to produce blood efficiently...

Lu Ye's body is being rapidly repaired.

If a person is killed, will they die?

No, at least not with Lu Ye.

A body that will not die no matter how much it is cut or stabbed.

This is the highest mystery.

This is the true power to bring the dead back to life!

Lu Ye opened his eyes again, his strength had been fully restored.

He stood up and slowly picked up the katana from the ground.

At this moment, Violet was almost completely exhausted.

She knelt on the ground, leaning on the knife, panting heavily.

The owl and the "master" attacked in unison, taking turns to wear down her body until they finally exhausted her strength.

"Hmph, that's enough!"

Facing the girl who was already at her last gasp, Owl raised his katana, ready to end her life.

This time, the girl did not intend to resist.

She lowered her head, her beautiful blonde hair falling down to obscure her eyes, which had lost their luster.

Tears streamed down her beautiful face.

The person I wanted to protect is no longer here, and the fighting spirit in my heart has dissipated with the passing of the boy.

If even the small wish of being with someone can't be fulfilled...

At least... let me see him again.

Violet slowly raised her head, ignoring the blade in Owl's hand, and looked in the direction where Lu Ye was.

But that one glance made her already dim blue eyes light up again.

Tears welled up again, and in the girl's bright eyes, she saw the figure of the person she longed for rushing towards her.

Xiao suddenly turned around and raised his knife to block.

Lu Ye's sharp blade came straight at them.

"when!!"

The katana and the tachi clashed, producing a dull thud.

"How is this possible...?!"

Xiao's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

How can someone who was stabbed through the body still be alive?!

Xiao's gaze swept past Lu Ye.

Seeing that Jiulang had regained consciousness, he instantly understood everything.

"Damn it! This power should have been mine!!"

The owl roared and swung his sword down.

Lu Ye didn't block the knife. Instead, he rolled to the side and front of Xiao, creating distance between them, and came to Violet's side.

He grabbed the girl's slender waist and pulled the trigger with his index finger toward the "Lord" who was attacking from the sky.

The firebird let out a clear cry and rushed in with towering flames.

Previously, because Lu Ye and Violet were entangled in a battle with Owl, he was unable to use his full strength, but now it's different.

The flames were hot enough to melt anything, and even Kuro, who was furthest away, could feel the intense heat.

If you were hit by it, you would probably be instantly turned into charcoal.

The bullet left the barrel and headed towards the firebird.

The firebird concentrated all its flames in front of it, and the high temperature instantly melted the warhead.

Lu Ye shielded Violet behind him, placed the pistol in his storage space, and slowly raised the knife under the girl's bewildered gaze.

Then—cut him down!

"boom!"

The firebird swept in, and a huge flame exploded in the shrine!

But, just like a dynamite barrel exploding, the flames vanished in an instant.

After the smoke and dust cleared, a scene emerged.

The shirtless man gripped the white owl's neck tightly with his right hand.

The previous cut had already been melted by the high temperature, turning into a pool of molten iron.

Despite being engulfed in flames, Lu Ye was still alive.

The Lord struggled desperately to escape, his sharp claws slashing across Lu Ye's arm, reaching deep into the bone.

But Lu Ye didn't care about these things, because apart from the pain, the wound would heal.

Lu Ye took out a pistol from the cramped space, pressed it against Firebird's head, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"