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As the loose cultivator Yin Jiuzhu turned into a cloud of blood mist and gradually dissipated, a sense of fear began to arise in the hearts of many great cultivators.

They no longer had any thoughts of lingering and quickly displayed their skills to flee towards the boundary of the secret realm.

The dwarf Nascent Soul ford a seal with his hands, and his short body directly burrowed into the ground, transforming into a streak of golden light that swiftly traveled thousands of feet.

Until a strand of extre Yin Demonic Qi flowed from the female devil’s palm into the Taiyin Sword and spread through its blade into the earth.

Freeze, Baili!

"Bang—"

A sound of flesh colliding with a sharp instrunt rang from afar, followed by the ground cracking, and an ice spike shot out with a small figure hanging on it, piercing through the heart of Li Wushen!

Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and after stumbling twice in midair, he remained motionless.

A spirit light flowed out from his body, transforming into an infant shape.

But...

The mont Li Wushen’s Nascent Soul appeared, it was enveloped by waves of blood mist. The extrely concentrated demonic aura nearly froze the void, causing small ice spikes to grow from his body, densely packed, almost turning him into a porcupine. Finally, with a "crack," his Nascent Soul shattered into pieces, scattering fragnts of varying sizes on the ground.

Two Nascent Souls...

In front of the suddenly appearing female devil, they were completely powerless!

At this mont, the rest had already scattered and fled, their only hope being that the female devil would not choose them as her next target, to buy more ti for their escape!

Chen Sansi naturally had to avoid her first, but soon felt a layer of frost envelop his entire body.

Turning around, he t a pair of blood-red eyes, as red as a rabbit’s.

The next target...

Is him!

Triple Blood Burning!

Chen Sansi had no choice but to burn his essence blood and flee in the opposite direction at the fastest speed, anwhile taking out the Yin Yang Jade, employing fire techniques to transform it into a brilliant starlit sky.

At the sa ti, the other half of the jade pendant on the female devil also emitted dazzling spirit light, forming a sealing array in front of her.

Earlier she could effortlessly kill Nascent Souls, but upon encountering the formation, it was as if an ice sculpture was touching a fierce fla, causing her to retreat.

Concurrently, the evil aura of the Taiyin Sword began to erode the demon.

The female devil noticed the strange behavior of the sword blade, but due to their blood connection, she couldn’t break free from the entanglent.

This sword is indeed effective in suppressing the demon seed!

However, this ti, the senior sister willingly released the demon seed, making the situation very different.

The struggle between the purest demonic aura and pure evil energy gradually reached a stalemate, forming a temporary balance.

Chen Sansi, relying on the jade pendant for suppression, beca increasingly fragile.

"Suppress—"

Seeing this, he quickly took out a talisman. After activation, it transford into a copper bell over a foot tall, descending from the void, intending to trap the female devil within.

But right then, the female devil completely broke free from her restraints, vanished abruptly, letting the copper bell miss its mark!

Chen Sansi’s heart sank, and he hurriedly recalled the Soul Suppressing Bell to his hand, but it was too late.

As soon as he found the red-eyed demoness again, she was already behind him.

Jiang Xiyue’s hair was as white as snow, her pupils as crimson as blood, her face cold like the moon, flushed with a demonic hue, with snake-like demon patterns extending from her collarbone to her jawline, passing by her tear mole, blooming like a blood lotus.

Her two whitish fingers pressed together like a sword, stabbing towards Tian Wu’s Heavenly Spirit.

This was the last scene Chen Sansi saw.

Soon after, he felt like he was falling into an ice cave, completely losing consciousness under the overwhelming demonic aura.

...

In the darkness.

Chen Sansi didn’t know how much ti had passed, only feeling intense pain all over. His Dantian seed to be filled with countless inverted spikes, and his ridians appeared as if severed. He tried to move his body but found that his bones seed not to be under his control.

This journey to the secret realm left him heavily injured.

Nascent Soul cultivators’ attacks are not sothing an ordinary person can withstand!

His endurance till now was completely out of stubbornness.

Wait...

It seems like he isn’t dead?

After so headache relief, Chen Sansi slowly recalled the previous events.

Did senior sister spare him?

Could it be that at the last mont, the senior sister regained her senses?

Then...

Where is he now?

It’s no good...

"I have to return quickly."

This was the first thought that erged in Chen Sansi’s mind.

According to Dongwei, once Cao Xie acquired the Sky Covering Plate, he would be able to enter the Eastern Continent. He must hurry back to stop this...

Thinking of this, Chen Sansi no longer cared about physical pain, and repeatedly tried to wake up, finally managing to lift his eyelids with difficulty.

In his blurred vision, there was a flickering ice-blue glow, and when his pupils adjusted to the light, he realized it was a silhouette.

Silver hair falling down like a waterfall, the tips stained with a bizarre dark red hue, like a blood stream andering through snow.

"Senior sister? Cough cough cough cough..."

Chen Sansi supported himself with his arms to sit up, coughing violently as it affected his internal organs: "Senior sister, where is this place?"

He looked around and found they were at the bottom of a valley. In the distance, the outline of Luoxiao Palace and the huge anomaly caused by the collapse of the secret realm could be vaguely seen.

This indicates they were still within the secret realm.

"Senior sister?"

The woman with silver hair abruptly turned back, her blood-red, gem-like eyes fixed on Tian Wu, letting out a cold laugh: "Who is your senior sister?"

"Demon Seed?!"

Chen Sansi was taken aback.

He instinctively tried to take out the Yin Yang Jade and Soul Suppressing Bell, but found his body was frozen over and he couldn’t move at all.

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