Truly, the yin soul never rests.
I knew that old thing wouldn’t be so simple.
Trying to use Heartless to strike her by surprise?
Dreaming!
Qin Liuxi brandished the Mieluo Sword, thrusting towards Heartless, now enveloped again by the Evil Aura, yet with the Divine Sense within her stirred, she no longer hesitated, several threads of resentful aura-filled Sword Qi surrounded Qin Liuxi like a net.
In her ears was the wailing of countless resentful ghosts and evil ghosts, piercingly full of resentful energy, ghost claws reaching out and constantly scratching at her.
"All at a higher level, why play the probing ga?" As Qin Liuxi’s voice fell, the pressure of the Mieluo Sword dramatically increased, its purple-gold sword light cut down all evil.
The dense Evil Aura dissipated, Heartless’s figure before her now vanished.
Yet Qin Liuxi felt a fluctuation in spiritual power, turning her head, Heartless had already appeared by the coffin Feng Xiu had broken open.
A diversion?
Feng Xiu had just opened the coffin, seeing the person inside left him a bit dazed, he thought he would see a corpse, yet what he actually saw was a person.
Indeed, the Marquis of Wind’s physical body had been reshaped, lying in the coffin, facial expression peaceful, as if he were sleeping.
Heartless took advantage of his dazed mont to snatch the Marquis of Wind’s corpse, moving with speed unlike a normal person.
Feeling both angry and embarrassed, Feng Xiu had failed to carry out Qin Liuxi’s task of raising the corpse from the coffin, it was an insult to his intelligence.
As Heartless was about to move, Feng Xiu created a space domain, trapping her within.
Heartless, carrying the Marquis of Wind’s body, began to use Divine Soul Power, recklessly charging through the space, with Evil Aura quickly spreading inside.
Feng Xiu smirked coldly, starting the space suppression, simultaneously, Demonic Fire surged out from the space, clashing with the Evil Aura.
The space domain built with demonic power could change size at his will.
The might of the Demon Emperor in this shrinking space grew increasingly stronger, and as the two forces clashed, the space seed on the brink of explosion.
"Let him go." Feng Xiu harshly instructed.
Heartless was deaf to him, already bleeding profusely, her expression slightly odd, she finally spoke: "Let go..."
Just two words erged before Feng Xiu prepared to crush her, Qin Liuxi imdiately said: "Fox, retreat quickly."
Without thinking, Feng Xiu withdrew the space.
With the pressure gone, the Evil Aura around Heartless whipped into a whirlwind, spiraling rapidly, with terrifying power roaring inside like an evil dragon.
Qin Liuxi darted forward, holding the Mieluo Sword, dashing into the whirlwind, Karmic Fire igniting on her body.
"Leave." Heartless desperately cried, spiritual power continuously overflowed from her, gripping the Marquis of Wind’s body, she looked at Qin Liuxi: "I beg you."
Qin Liuxi trembled all over, looking at her.
Heartless’s mouth opened, blood spurted from it, every inch of her skin seeping blood, her expression fierce as if suppressing sothing, yet also gathering force.
Two forces fiercely tugged on her.
"Go quickly..." Heartless’s shrill screams, her eyes gradually turned entirely black, the black aura on her body darker and thicker than seen before, yet also fiercer.
Qin Liuxi was imnsely shocked.
Why, how could she be falling into demonhood?
"Leave." Heartless knelt with a thud on the ground, raising her head, staring at her with her black eyes, entreating, yet suddenly disappearing, still not releasing her grip.
The Marquis of Wind’s body tightly held by her.
Suddenly, Qin Liuxi rembered sothing: "Little Wangchuan you..."
Heartless’s corner of the mouth twitched, a teardrop actually welled up from her pitch-black eyes, struggling to push her out: "Sorry..."
She let out a long wail to the sky, boundless black aura engulfing her.
The whirlwind spun faster and faster, increasingly uncontrollable.
Boom.
A loud explosion.
She would rather self-destruct than fall into demonhood, to let that light that appeared in her life be tainted by even a bit of darkness.
She only wished to be her Little Wang Chuan, not Heartless.
Thus, the Divine Body of the Marquis of Wind, she would destroy.
Qin Liuxi’s ears were buzzing, watching her self-destruct, a black mushroom cloud rising above.
Even Feng Xiu was sowhat surprised.
Suddenly, how did things beco like this?
He looked anxiously at Qin Liuxi, wanting to say sothing, yet ultimately only sighed.
Hidden in the Void several hundred leagues away, Si Luo used his Divine Sense to witness this scene, his Divine Soul restless, with the Divine Body shattered, the Divine of the Marquis of Wind showing a hint of cracking, he imdiately condensed Buddha’s Mantra to repair it.
However, spiritual energy was lacking here, the Marquis of Wind was also dissipating, causing the Divine cracks to persist.
Si Luo’s expression was sowhat cold and somber, rarely angry, truly raising an ungrateful wretch, just a step away from falling into demonhood, forcing Qin Liuxi to personally kill her apprentice, only for a remnant of her consciousness to choose to self-destruct.
No, that little ghost didn’t have such power to resist his Divine Sense, and even if she self-destructed, she couldn’t possibly destroy the Divine Body.
Si Luo went imdiately to the Divine Mansion to inspect the weakening Marquis of Wind, realizing the Marquis’s Divine Soul had a wisp escaped during his use of Divine Sense on that girl, attached to her, settling within her Divine Mansion?
Hence, she was able to backstab him, his Divine Power aiding her, enabling mutual self-destruction.
Si Luo laughed in anger, very well, under his very nose a minor act pulled off, truly prey too long only for the prey to peck out the eye.
How damnable.
He laughed coldly, with a mont of bewildernt.
Is this a mortal’s affection?
No one had ever done this for him.
"No, the most useless thing is a mortal’s affection." Si Luo said, "The Divine Body crafted from the Divine Bones was originally best, indeed most suitable, yet pity, though this calculus failed , do I have no ans now? Wishful thinking!"
Qin Liuxi watched those glimrs disappear in the air, her clenched fist relaxing and tightening repeatedly, after a long while, finally said: "For what remains, I shall do it."
Whether these words were ant for Feng Xiu or the person already vanished, she knew not.
Before her voice fell, she suddenly dashed, gripping the Mieluo Sword, slashing towards a certain place in the Void.
"See you on the battlefield." Si Luo’s emotionless laughter echoed briefly, then vanished without a trace.
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