Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The girl snapped out of her daze, casually uttered an "oh," and then, under everyone's watchful eyes, unleashed a crimson flame of resentment at the creature that now resembled a corpse.

The deep red, almost black flames continued to seep into the enemy's mind, attempting to force out the reddish-yellow resentment and hatred within them.

"That's a bit much..." She tried increasing the output of the resentful fire.

However, they could only slowly force out a tiny bit of yellow flame, making progress extremely slow.

It is probably because of this person's status and identity that the yellow flames of resentment in his body are more than ten times greater than those in other people's bodies, and they are particularly sticky.

During this time, Xi Heng glanced at Yin Wanluan, who remained indifferent beside him.

Judging from their demeanor and attitude, they were clearly willing to wait patiently, no matter how long it took.

"take it easy."

After the war, night returned.

The light from the burning city in the distance cast a reddish-yellow hue on parts of the night sky, making the scene both like dusk and night, difficult to distinguish.

As the sky darkened, Xi Heng, who had already lost a great deal of mental energy due to forcibly breaking through the barrier twice, expended even more of his energy.

In the hazy distance, only the continuous howling of the resentful fire could be heard.

……

I don't know if a quarter of an hour or half an hour had passed.

At one moment, Xi Heng suddenly felt his wrist being gripped tightly by something cool and smooth.

"Ok?"

She opened her eyes and saw that a pale, ashen, slender finger had been ripped off her wrist.

It looks like... the hand of someone who has been dead for a long time.

His consciousness immediately cleared, the haze caused by mental exhaustion dissipated, and his vision returned to clarity.

Then I saw that this hand had emerged from the flames of resentment before me... The flames fell off like a snake shedding its skin, and from them a new thing was born.

"What is that...?" The girl looked up slightly.

Then, the middle-aged cultivator who had been engulfed by the deep red flames of resentment stood up again at some point.

His arm's flesh and bones transformed into melting yellow flames, peeling away like flower petals blooming, revealing delicate, thin skin emerging from within the aged muscles and flesh.

A new hand, emerging from the depths of age, gripped her wrist tightly.

Slowly, the entire body of the blood-robed man before them transformed into dense flames.

The crimson and yellow flames burst open like the peel of an orange, revealing the human form of a red-gold girl who slowly opened her eyes.

This person not only had hair that was a fiery, gold color, but also eyes that were the same.

Her features were very similar to those of Yin Wanluan, who was standing guard to the side, only she appeared more youthful.

If the Netherworld Sect member in the black robe was in his twenties, then the girl before him would appear to be sixteen or seventeen...

"nice."

The red-blonde girl half-closed her eyes and met Xi Heng's gaze. Her colorless, thin lips parted slightly, revealing a red tongue that looked as if it were stained with blood, which she then licked.

Incidentally, the blood-red tongue also stained the lips with streaks of crimson.

"Such immense resentment, you must have devoured all the resentment in the world, right?" She curled the corners of her lips. "And you even cultivated resentful fire, no wonder you were able to break free from my control..."

She slowly pulled her left hand, which was tightly gripping Xi Heng's wrist, back.

"You...become a part of me," the man said gently.

"Together, let us escape this desolate, fiery realm and ascend to a sublime state."

Despite the slow pulling speed and the lack of muscle on the slender, pale arms, the strength was unwavering and formidable.

No matter how hard Xi Heng tried, he couldn't break free... and his feet involuntarily took half a step forward.

At the same time, intense resentment emanated from this person's eyes and reached Xi Heng's eyes.

It disturbed her mind for a few seconds, just as it had when she first encountered the vengeful fire.

The other cultivators nearby were also affected by this; upon seeing the red-gold girl, they were stunned.

The first to break free from the pervasive resentment was the woman in black robes who had been waiting by her side.

The opponent immediately drew the broken sword, still burning with pure fire, from his waist, gripped the hilt tightly with one hand, and used the other to brace himself, thrusting it with all his might towards the enemy's heart and lungs.

The red-gold girl chuckled disdainfully, and with a slight lift of her right hand, she firmly grasped the broken sword burning with pure fire.

"This is something I brought back to the Netherworld Sect. Who are you going to use it against?"

With a casual snap, the broken sword shattered again, leaving only a rough hilt and a blade no more than five or six centimeters long.

With the sword broken like this, it's probably only good for sharpening pencils.

However, this attack also bought Xi Heng a moment of time—after recovering from her resentment, she did not hesitate to draw her sword with her left hand, sever her right arm that was being tightly gripped, break free of her restraints, and retreat at full speed.

The red-gold girl glanced at her, then stopped pursuing and moved closer to the woman in black robes.

Yin Wanluan tried to resist, conjuring a white flame fireball in her hand and throwing it at the enemy.

But the opponent was able to easily catch the ball and take down the fire, then hold it tightly and condense it into a ball in their palm.

Then, the red-gold girl tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and swallowed the white light formed by the pure fire directly into her stomach.

The woman in black robes still wanted to fight, but the enemy's figure instantly turned into flames and flashed to her side. With a speed that was almost imperceptible, she reached out and grabbed Yin Wanluan's neck, causing his toes to leave the ground.

The woman in black struggled for a moment, but within seconds, her body gradually turned into pure fire, breaking free from the enemy's control.

The pure fire gathered on the other side and transformed back into her form.

"To be able to use the Pure Fire Cult Master's techniques so skillfully, it seems you haven't wasted these past few years."

The red-gold girl stopped her pursuit and instead beckoned to the deserted, fire-ravaged city behind her.

"Run!" the woman in black whispered.

The sound, carried by a method of sound transmission, reached the ears of every cultivator.

Xi Heng heard it clearly and understood who this suddenly appearing enemy was.

This girl, who appears to be sixteen or seventeen years old, is the current master of this realm, also named Yin Wanluan, the Demonic Flame of Resentment—

Behind them, another female cultivator awoke from the influence of resentment, but instead of leaving as the black-robed woman had instructed, she drew her flaming longsword and launched a full-scale attack.

However, the enemy only glanced at it, and a sword shape made of crimson gold and resentful fire quickly condensed in the sky.

The next instant, the sword-shaped heavenly fire fell like lightning, piercing the attacking cultivator with an unpredictable trajectory, pinning him straight to the ground and rendering him unconscious.

Other cultivators also awoke one after another, some fleeing with all their might, others fighting desperately.

With a gentle pluck of her hands, like a zither, the Demon of Resentment plucked the Fireball of Heaven, and a vast expanse of crimson and yellow flames rose from the city behind, then pressed down like a tsunami of the apocalypse, leaving nowhere to hide.

Even at the speed of a cultivator's flight, they cannot escape the onslaught of raging flames.

During this time, Xi Heng tried his best to retreat towards the previous yellow flames of resentment, no longer caring about the terrifying scene around him. He used his own flames to envelop and penetrate the yellow flames that served as the core of the regional array, and activated the Spirit Transformation Technique to teleport himself away.

The spiritual light converged and twisted, obscuring everything outside, and the surrounding noise gradually weakened.

A few seconds later, the girl opened her eyes and saw that the only light source beside her was a cluster of pure white campfire. She then slowly exhaled.

"Wow, that guy is amazing..." she muttered to herself, looking at her severed right arm.

Even a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator in this realm would be easily defeated by that humanoid Resentful Heaven Demon Flame.

This was the first time she had ever encountered an enemy that seemed impossible to defeat.

"Thank you for the compliment." The next second, a strange touch suddenly landed on Xi Heng's shoulder.

The girl paused for a moment, then turned her head away.

The stunningly beautiful girl with crimson hair from before was now standing beside her, smiling lightly with narrowed eyes, saying, "You think you can escape me by running here?"

At the same time, a large amount of resentful fire emerged from behind it, instantly coalescing into the form of a fire qilin.

The Qilin descended in an instant, its head like that of a giant dragon, opening its mouth to bite the white-haired girl who was already restrained by a slender hand.

The last sound Xi Heng heard in this world was the scorching sound of raging fire.

Then, accompanied by a moment of silence and a feeling as if my body was being lifted up by warmth... I opened my eyes and found myself back in the familiar, dark space.

Only two words remain, standing firmly before my eyes.

[Load Save File]

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Volume 1: Chapter 178, A Familiar Feeling

In the save file space, a hazy gray mist shrouded the girl, whose consciousness was also slightly blurred.

The body, which had just been lifted by the warm, floating sensation, slowly squatted down as the body relaxed.

To relax my posture, I subconsciously switched to a duck sitting position.

Because of those few moments, my mind is still somewhat hazy.

I still can't clearly understand what just happened...

In the silence, Xi Heng's tense mind, which had been restless upon returning to this place, gradually calmed down.

but……

She tilted her head and stood there for a while.

He muttered to himself in a daze:

"What happened, just now?"

The little head then recalled what had happened not long ago.

He went to the Pure Fire Realm and arrived at the land of cultivation through the pilgrimage route, only to find a scene of ruins after the apocalypse, with reddish-yellow flames burning everywhere, some small and some dense.

Later, while she was trying to cultivate Qi around the Pure Fire, she was found by the Netherworld Sect, who asked her to help save the Fire Prison cultivation world from collapse.

At first, everything went smoothly, but at the last moment, the vengeful demonic fire suddenly appeared for some unknown reason.

As soon as the demonic fire appeared, it used two or three moves to engulf all her companions in flames.

Even though Xi Heng managed to escape back to the Netherworld Sect as quickly as possible via the Resentful Fire teleportation, he was still instantly found by the other side.

A hand pressed on her shoulder, and a fierce, malevolent aura sealed off all her movements...

The next instant, a fire beast several meters tall appeared out of thin air and devoured her.

Before I could react to anything... when I opened my eyes again, I was back in this save-load space.

The girl rested her slender arms between her thighs and pouted:

"Why are there enemies near the teleportation point...?"

When he was lightly patted on the shoulder by a cold hand, he turned around and saw a person who looked like a ghost. Even Xi Heng, who thought he was not afraid of anything, couldn't help but be startled.

My first thought was to take out three dragon pills, transform them into real dragons, and fight the opponent.

But when the thought first arose and she hadn't actually taken it out, a huge amount of resentment overwhelmed her, causing her body to freeze for half a second.

That half-second was enough for the other party to take her life.

"Generally speaking..." Xi Heng wanted to complain a little more:

"Shouldn't the teleportation points in these bases be in safe zones?"

He snorted and shook his head, deciding not to dwell on it any longer.

After all, the Demonic Flame of Resentment and the black-robed woman of the Netherworld Sect are the same person.

It's not surprising that the other party knew the coordinates of the Netherworld Sect. Even if they didn't know before, they could have found out how to teleport through the black-robed woman who was a wisp of her divine consciousness.

Even Xi Heng, who had just arrived in the Pure Fire Realm, could use teleportation, so the Vengeful Heaven Demon Fire, as the current master of the Fire Hell, would naturally be even more proficient in using it...

"So be it, I'm dead."

The girl looked up at the square characters that had floated up in front of her, focusing her attention on the characters.

As long as she presses the "Load Save" button, she can start all over again.

You can return to the fourth save file, defeat the vengeful ghost Mi Jie of Tian Zhao Kingdom again, and then board the flying boat and head to the Fire Hell.

If you experience the same thing again, meet the same people, try to find a way to reverse the final defeat.