Fairy, I really am a villain!

"He has almost perfect control over this thing, even more powerful than Chi Ersha. He won't harm him."

"Blood Robe Cult? Does Xiwen have anything to do with them?"

"I'm not sure either. This happened a while ago. If you want to hear it, I'll tell you..."

Chapter 321 Such an Empress

In the soul space.

Every flashback of memory is accompanied by the impact of an innocent soul.

They carried evil thoughts that had been brewing for who knows how many years, corroding Fang Xiwen's consciousness like a black tide.

'I can't bear it any longer.'

Even after watching so many clips, he was unable to find the direct cause of the demonic disaster. Most of them were intuitive facts and bloody fighting.

The conflict between the two races is not only influenced by the most fundamental factors such as survival, environment, and resources, but even at the most basic level, there is something driving it like the rules of heaven and earth.

The demons' desire for blood, the humans' disgust for the demons...it seems that as long as they are born as these two kinds of beings, this consciousness will be rooted in their instincts.

Somewhat strange.

Although he was confused, Fang Xiwen couldn't watch any longer;

The stitched monster has integrated countless wronged souls. If it continues to resist the erosion, it will eventually lose consciousness. There are only two possible outcomes: either it will become a consciousnessless vegetable, or its body will be occupied by resentment and become new material for limb transplantation.

Thinking of this, he was quite glad: if Jiang Xingchu was rushed, he would be doomed, but he still had a way out.

With a thought, Fang Xiwen focused his consciousness on his chest, and unexpectedly discovered two Blood God Stones there.

'You've arrived just in time.'

His mind probed into it, causing a large amount of bloody energy to flow into his brain, and his eyes became bloodshot;

Less than half a breath later, he fainted.

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The consciousness falls into a deep sleep, but the soul will continue to fight with the wronged souls because of the murderous impulse brought by the bloody evil spirit.

This way he could avoid the wear and tear caused by memories, and he was confident in the strength of his soul.

It was unknown how long it had been before Fang Xiwen came back online.

'it hurts!'

As soon as he regained his senses, he felt endless pain, as if his bones were being broken one by one and his skin was being torn into tiny pieces...

Fortunately, his consciousness is still clear and his soul is intact.

If it were someone else, the final result would be a painful death after endless torture.

Just as he was about to return to his body from the spiritual space, suddenly, a few lines of illusory words floated before his eyes:

【I would like to dedicate this heart to my emperor】

【I wish to serve my Lord with this body】

【Devote oneself to the end, and remain loyal till death】

[I, the Scarlet Emperor, hereby submit and am willing to give everything to...]

This format is the contract field for binding the soul.

If the ones he got at first were "equal contracts" and the one he had been shot at was a "hostile contract", then the one in front of him was a "slavery contract".

These lines of text seemed to have a strange magic that aroused his consciousness and made him want to agree involuntarily.

"Get out of here."

Resisting the urge to read these few lines, Fang Xiwen noticed the strange visitor in his soul space and immediately shouted in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, purple lightning appeared out of nowhere, and then continued to expand like a crack, revealing a human figure.

She was tall and slender, wearing a scarlet-gold dragon robe embroidered with the twelve stars and trailing on the ground. She wore a flat crown on her head with tassels made of white jade beads hanging down. She had a belt tied casually around her waist, with a jade seal hanging from it.

Even without saying a word, the domineering aura of the emperor was already overwhelming him, and the dragon-shaped image behind him flashed by.

"Finally you've shown up," Fang Xiwen's eyes turned cold, "What about the contract? Do you want to enslave me?"

He leaned forward slightly, trying to look past the dangling white jade beads and towards the pair of hidden phoenix eyes, but he could see nothing.

"With such control over the blood evil, you are indeed him."

"What about you?" He looked at the empress and smiled, "Should I call you by your name, or should I kneel down and pay my respects to you? Miss Wang Ningzhu."

The empress did not answer, which was tantamount to her consent.

Judging from the previous experiences in the spiritual realm, the Sword Immortal, the Heavenly Maiden and others all exist here in a special form, so it is not surprising to see her in Dingjun’s spiritual realm.

"Accept my will, and you will feel more relaxed. What a pity."

As she walked, the pearl necklace on her head rustled, and the robe dragging on the ground seemed to be weak and fluttered gently.

"If I don't agree, you're going to kill me? Can you do it?"

"Easy as a piece of cake."

Stopping a few steps ahead, the empress casually stretched out her hand, took out a piece of thunder from the void, and then condensed it into a spear in her hand.

The tip of the spear flashed with lightning, it was extremely sharp, and just looking at it made one feel as if one's soul was disintegrating.

boom!

With a casual throw, the spear fell, and Fang Xiwen's entire soul space began to shake, and endless pain came inch by inch.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He couldn't help but cry out in pain, but soon stopped. He took a few breaths, still laughing: "Interesting. In your experience, what kind of evil things have I done?"

"You don't want to admit it?" The lightning in her hand became stronger.

Since we first met, her voice has remained flat, and her attitude is as if she were crushing an ant to death.

"How could that be? I have already received so many things, how could I deny the existence of the Emperor? To put it bluntly, that is another possibility for me."

"That's fine."

The murderous intent rose again, and the empress raised her spear, this time aiming at his chest and abdomen.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen did not retreat, and his smile turned cold: "'The ups and downs of the era depend on how you can save the world!', what's the next part?

According to what you said, I was clearly saving people before, why do you want to kill me now?

Are you afraid that I will make the same choice again, or is this matter itself an obstacle for you?"

"Fang Xiwen, I only want to ask you one thing." She didn't answer, but looked at the spiritual realm. "If the price of saving most people is to kill a small number of others, what will you do?"

"It's a classic train problem. Did it happen before? Never mind, I'll just treat it as a psychological test," he thought for a moment.

Soon he said:

"I will save those who are important to me, regardless of the number."

Hearing this, the empress paused and turned her gaze back.

"Why, different from my choice 'last time'?"

"...In the end, it's just a question."

"You still want to kill me? Hahaha, that's weird to me," Fang Xiwen laughed instead, "If I'm gone, how can you interfere with the world, and how can you guarantee that things will develop in the direction you want?"

"No worries."

"Even if you can do it, what's the point of caring about a wandering ghost? Wake up, those living relatives and friends now have nothing to do with you.

That’s Wang Ningzhu’s family!”

"He's still as eloquent as ever. What a pity."

This time the empress raised her spear, still aiming at the chest and abdomen, her eyes turned cold.

No matter how strong his soul is, it will be reduced to ashes by this shot.

Seeing this action, Fang Xiwen didn't even try to dodge, but directly opened his arms and said with a sinister smile: "Come and kill me, I just want to remind you of one thing."

"what?"

"Be quick and decisive. Don't let me survive."

Obviously nothing had changed, but she felt a little dazed, as if two figures overlapped.

What's his backup plan?

Yes, Fang Xiwen would never be so reckless... Is there someone nearby?

"Do it?!" Fang Xiwen said angrily without giving her time to hesitate, "Aren't you asking me to take responsibility for something I 'didn't do'? Now I understand. I came all the way to Dingjun, only to be killed by you in the end."

"You don't want to admit it again?"

"One thing is another. You are free to do whatever you want. As for me, I like Wang Ningzhu, and I will protect her.

But if you try to kill me, I will kill you. I can tell the difference."

"Ah."

"If you fail to kill me this time...next time, I will not leave even a trace of your body."

As she finished speaking, the flat crown on the empress's head shook slightly, and the lightning spear in her hand became more dazzling.

"Xiwen!"

Suddenly, Luo Qingni's voice came from the outside world, but his expression became even colder.

The Azure Sword Immortal?

Without any hesitation, the empress lightly tapped her toes and turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared without a trace.

Chapter 322 Die with You

"Finally woke up!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jiang Xingchu lifted him up from his knees and rushed over to him.