[Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Evil God (Complete) - 20

Chapter Seven: At the end of the Seven Senses

, an inexplicable tremor surged through Jun Tianxie's nerves like an electric current. Then, the most unbelievable sight appeared before his eyes: the Rakshasa, clearly suppressed by his "Supreme Six Senses," had vanished. His Nirvana True Qi, which he had emitted, was absorbed completely, like a stone sinking into the sea. Suddenly, a storm-like howling sound filled his ears, followed by a raging storm of howling winds and waves.

Yet, the surroundings remained eerily quiet. Jun Tianxie knew this strange phenomenon was the work of the Rakshasa, and what was terrifying was that he had no idea how the other had accomplished this.

Having cultivated the "Supreme Six Senses," his mental cultivation had reached the level of "clearly seeing one's true nature." Logically, there shouldn't be any illusion in this world that could deceive him.

But the scene before him could only be explained by his mental defenses being interfered with by an external force.

This man who called himself Rakshasa could do this, proving that his mental cultivation far surpassed his own. How could there possibly be a mental power in this world that could "not be moved by evil thoughts"? Unless…

Jun Tianxie’s body trembled, and he exclaimed, “Chakra?! You actually broke through the limits of the six senses and cultivated the Manas consciousness!”

“You have insight! Now you know that your six sense methods are just child’s play!”

Jun Tianxie’s shock was beyond words.

He had read extensively on various schools of thought and knew that the human body is divided into eight senses: eye, ear, nose, tongue, body, mind, Manas, and the eighth sense, Alaya consciousness, which is said to be the ultimate state and the beginning of the universe. The

“supreme six senses” is a stage in which the human body has achieved the highest level of self-control over its essence, energy, and spirit through cultivation. Breaking through further is the divine power “chakra” recorded in the Sanskrit scriptures, which is the seventh sense, Manas.

The cultivation method for this realm can only be understood intuitively and cannot be explained in words. Some people never reach this level in their entire lives, while others can achieve enlightenment in a single moment. Once their spiritual aperture is opened, their abilities cannot be assessed by ordinary standards. If those who cultivate to the Alaya consciousness are "celestial beings," then those who cultivate to the Manas consciousness are "divine beings."

Although Jun Tianxie is exceptionally gifted and has cultivated the supreme "Unmoving Evil Heart" in the demonic sect, he is still a human being of flesh and blood. How can he possibly be an enemy of Rakshasa, who is practically half a "god"?

Something's not right! Jun Tianxie gritted his teeth and racked his brains for a solution. Although for ordinary Qi cultivators, there is no necessary correlation between appearance and true age, before his "true nature is clearly seen," these kinds of techniques that slow down physical aging are of little use. As long as he glances at it, the error will definitely not exceed three years. He used this method to determine Ding Chenyi's true identity back then.

Jun Tianxie was certain that Rakshasa's true age was similar to his appearance, and could not have exceeded thirty years old. Even if the latter had started practicing martial arts from birth, his accumulated power could not have exceeded half a century. Jun Tianxie himself was a once-in-a-lifetime genius (that was, of course, only his own opinion), and he estimated that it would be difficult for him to comprehend the mysteries of the seventh consciousness before the age of forty. Rakshasa could not possibly

surpass him in terms of comprehension, given that his spiritual cultivation had been modified by "Unmoved Evil Heart." What was the mystery behind this? Jun Tianxie bit his lower lip, attempting to break through Rakshasa's mental suppression through the old method of pain, but apart from swallowing a bellyful of bitter blood that almost made him nauseous, he had no effect whatsoever. On the contrary, the storm around him was intensifying, making it difficult for him to even maintain his footing. If it weren't for his extraordinary willpower, he might have already been defeated without a fight.

"Stay calm! This is just a slightly more sophisticated illusion, far inferior to the old ghost's true abilities! Otherwise, he could have simply attacked and killed me directly, why bother with all this effort? There is no law that cannot be broken; if there is a law, it can be broken... I've got it!"

Jun Tianxie had a sudden inspiration and shouted, "Divine Illumination! Rescue me!" He unleashed a spiral of Nirvana True Qi, striking the core of the overwhelming "giant wave" in front of him.

"Desperate measures... Is this all you've got?"

A cold, disappointed voice clearly reached Jun Tianxie's ears. At the same time, the surrounding storm scene changed again; the giant wave transformed into an unfathomable vortex, threatening to suck him in and crush him. Having lost the initiative, Jun Tianxie was powerless to resist this destructive force comparable to the boundless power of nature. Just as he was about to be forcibly pulled into the center of the vortex, a cunning smile appeared on "Evil Star's" face.

"That's right... While you're focusing all your attention on me, you can't attend to the others. It seems my calculations were correct; your Manas consciousness is just a half-baked imitation!"

Jun Tianxie's words alerted Luocha, and a chilling aura swept towards him. Without even looking, he knew the newcomer was undoubtedly Ding Shenzhao.

"Seeking death!"

The opponent's relentless fighting had indeed ignited Luocha's killing intent. With a cold shout, he drew a circle in the air with his left hand. Ding Shenzhao was horrified to discover that his opponent's actions seemed to be aimed at his every move, sealing off all possibilities of counterattack. He felt like he had been deliberately offered up to be the one to spar.

It was as if, before the cruel final judgment of fate, no one could change the predetermined ending.

In fact, Ding Shenzhao himself was still severely injured, but to protect Jun Tianxie, he was willing to risk his life. How could he possibly care about mere injuries?

"Blade and Sword Spin!"

His trump card, unleashed in this life-or-death moment, displayed its overwhelming power without reservation. The seemingly effortless, unpredictable blade spun on its own, its trajectory slow yet stable, while his right-hand sword transformed into a swift, unpredictable white lightning bolt, its hidden power concealed, thrusting towards Rakshasa.

"Child's play!"

Rakshasa scoffed disdainfully. With a flick of his right index finger, a faint, eerie, and malevolent force, like sharp needles, pierced Ding Shenzhao's meridians. Ding's protective inner energy seemed utterly ineffective; he groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and staggered backward.

"Eh?"

Rakshasa's expression, usually as icy as a mountain, showed an unusual hint of surprise. He was clearly astonished that Ding Shenzhao hadn't died on the spot despite his attack using nearly 80% of his power.

"Brother! Well done! Your sacrifice won't be in vain. Leave the rest to me!"

His calculations were correct. Rakshasa's Manas consciousness wasn't yet at a perfect level, so when he was distracted by dealing with Ding Shenzhao, he could no longer deceive himself with mental illusions. Sure enough, the storm in his ears vanished without a trace, just as it had suddenly appeared. Without a second thought, Jun Tianxie unleashed a move, "A Sword Comes from the East," gathering the sharpness of Nirvana's transformation into nothingness. The sword energy condensed into an arc in space. This was the most "natural" sword strike, like a gentle breeze brushing against the treetops, yet its destructive power was worlds apart from that of stars and earth.

Rakshasa, like a tattered blood-filled sack, flew backward with a miserable groan.

Jun Tianxie exclaimed with delight, "It's done! You're not dead this time...!"

Just as he was rejoicing at his successful scheme, an unusual premonition flashed through his cunning mind. The scene before him suddenly reversed, like the legendary "rewind" before death, everything appearing distorted and illusory, making him almost unable to stand. Then, the mutated scene began to converge at a single point, shattering like broken glass.

"This... what is this...?"

A cold, aloof voice, like colliding crystals, rang in Jun Tianxie's ears, which were already reeling from the shock.

"How was it? Did you have a nightmare?"

In Jun Tianxie's trembling vision, Rakshasa stood coldly before him like a demon from hell, stepping on Ding Shenzhao lying motionless in a pool of blood, seemingly devoid of all life force...

Seeing the scene before him, Jun Tianxie suddenly realized how wrong he had been from the very beginning.

Rakshasa coldly said, "How does it feel to fight illusions? While you're fighting against thin air, dealing with your friends is a piece of cake! Although Manas's 'Primordial Spirit Illusion Lock' can only confuse you for less than half an incense stick's time, it's enough for me to take care of the other troublesome targets."

"You..."

For the first time in his life, Jun Tianxie felt the rage of being manipulated. Along with the anger, a sense of powerless humiliation assaulted his heart. Even when facing "King Yama" Jun Nitian, the other party could never give him this feeling of humiliation.

Looking at Jun Tianxie's flushed face, every cold word from Rakshasa was like a merciless knife, stabbing wounds into him.

"What? You think you can run rampant in this cruel world just because you have a little cleverness? Naive fool! You were even mistaken for the reincarnation of the Emperor, you have no right to that! You brat who wasted my precious time, die!"

Rakshasa coldly raised her hand, as if some invisible wave had pierced through Jun Tianxie's body, simultaneously draining his strength, leaving him weak and unable to even move a finger.

"Damn it! I'm doomed if this continues..."

Just as Jun Tianxie struggled desperately to resist the force binding his body, Rakshasa simply raised her right arm indifferently, palm flat against him, the power gathering within it constantly increasing, making this strike undoubtedly extraordinary.

"To leave no ashes behind when leaving this world, this is the Asura Path's 'mercy' towards its enemies... Goodbye! If there is an afterlife, be an ordinary person!"

Rakshasa coldly shouted, forcing out a brilliant ball of light from her palm, shooting towards Jun Tianxie like an arrow. Although she couldn't sense the force within it, the latter was certain that the power of this attack was no less than that of Indra's "Heavenly Bright Fire"!

In other words, it could absolutely melt her into ashes!

"Are you kidding me! How can I die here? I still have so many things to do, so many things to say to..." she cried. "Speak!"

Gazing at the approaching, dazzling white light, her consciousness, under the powerful shadow of death, became unusually clear.

"Damn it! I have to find a way to break free from this damned 'Primordial Spirit Illusion Lock'! But... how? Power! I need power! My other self! Come out now! Do you want us to die together?"

At this critical moment, Jun Tianxie finally had no choice but to seek help from another power he didn't want to use. But unexpectedly, the voice that answered his plea was one he had never heard before.

"Want power?"

The strange voice rang out in his mind, startling Jun Tianxie.

"You... who are you?"

the voice said again. "That's not important. Don't you want power? I can help you. In fact, only I have the ability to help you."

At this moment, Yu Tianxie's furious voice rang out in Jun Tianxie's mind again.

"No! We can't let him out! If he comes out, you and I will both disappear!"

"What did you say? The other one, who is he?!"

Jun Tianxie never expected that there was an unknown personality within him. Strangely, Yu Tianxie seemed to know about this personality's existence, and even the fearless Yu Tianxie showed great fear of this unknown personality.

This was truly strange! Before this, Jun Tianxie had never imagined that there was anything in this world that could frighten Yu Tianxie.

All he heard was Yu Tianxie's voice, almost a plea for help, in his mind: "We absolutely cannot let him out! Otherwise, it will cause an irreparable catastrophe! Jun Tianxie, you stupid brat, did you hear me? Quickly push him back in!"

The voice let out a cold laugh like an iceberg shattering: "Noisy defective product... Now that I'm out, what right do you have to speak? Go back and rest!"

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Yu Tianxie groaned and then fell silent. No matter how much Jun Tianxie called out, there was no response. At this moment, Jun Tianxie's heart was filled with more fear than curiosity. He demanded: "Who exactly are you? Why are you inside me? Don't expect me to give you control of this body if you don't explain yourself clearly!"

The voice sneered: "That's not up to you! You and he are just defective products created under the influence of negative emotions. I existed before you were conscious. I am the true owner of this body!"

These were the last words Jun Tianxie heard before losing consciousness.

The earth-shattering changes occurring within Jun Tianxie's consciousness could not be communicated to anyone else present. The ball of light emitted by Rakshasa was already close to their faces, and it seemed that no one could change the cruel scene that was about to unfold.

Suddenly, an unexpected change occurred, a change that could reverse the entire situation.

"How dare such a boring thing kill me!"

Even his tone changed to a cold and sinister one, different from Yu Tianxie's cruelty and ferocity. Instead, it was a kind of superior, domineering aura that regarded others as straw dogs. As soon as this special aura was released, the perceptive Rakshasa immediately noticed it. However, before he could react, Jun Tianxie had already let out a cold shout, breaking free from the shackles of the "Primordial Spirit Illusion Lock." His expression and movements were as if he were unharmed, and his eyes blazed with evil light. The white ball of light that came before him seemed to fall into an abyss, vanishing without any warning.

"You neutralized my Asura Light Ball with just your protective aura! How is that possible?"

The shock Jun Tianxie felt earlier was now also affecting Rakshasa. Jun Tianxie slowly raised his right hand, obscuring his face, exuding a domineering and wicked aura. Although Rakshasa didn't directly meet his gaze, he could still feel the gaze behind his hand, overwhelming him with an unparalleled and arrogant power.

"This feeling... there's no mistake! It really is him?! The Emperor!"

Jun Tianxie's voice, chilling and penetrating, came from behind his hand.

"The price for awakening me was high... pay for it with your life!"

Rakshasa's eyes met Jun Tianxie's, and he felt a chill run down his spine. The "Primordial Spirit Illusion Lock" activated by his consciousness not only had no effect but almost caused a backlash from the demonic possession, which terrified him even more.

"Stop playing tricks, show me your true skills! If you can withstand three of my sword strikes, I'll spare your life today."

Jun Tianxie seemed like a completely different person, a far cry from his previous dejected state after being utterly overwhelmed. His tone and attitude were now incredibly confident, yet possessed a powerful persuasive quality, as if he could always deliver on his promises.

Luocha suddenly fell silent, a strange smile spreading across his lips like ripples. It was clear that he was extremely excited, a joy emanating from the depths of his heart replacing his icy expression that had remained unchanged for years.

"I have waited for this day for twenty years." Rakshasa smiled. "To be able to fight the Emperor, I would die without regret!"

"I am not your Emperor," Jun Tianxie said calmly. "I am who I am. I am the first and only 'Tianxie'."

Chapter Eight Third Personality

"It's all the same," Rakshasa said. "For me, as long as I can fight a true strongman, who he is is irrelevant."

"You are a true battle maniac." Tianxie laughed. "Only such a person is qualified to be the shikigami of the Asura Path. Therefore, in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the people of the Asura Path are often the ones who suffer the most casualties."

Rakshasa said, "You are right. Battle is our destiny. My only reason for living is to fight for the Emperor's resurrection. In fact, I just want to fight against the martial arts of the 'Celestial Dynasty' that I overturned with my own strength back then."

"I've already said, I'm not an emperor," Tianxie smiled. "But since you awakened me, I can show you a martial art that's been lost for over three hundred years. No one but me can use it—the 'Sword of Eternal World,' which was invincible throughout the universe back then, when the 'Six Paths Evil Emperor' roamed the world!"

After speaking, Tianxie's right hand made a sword gesture, and then a dense black aura suddenly emanated from his body. The black aura quickly spread, and in the blink of an eye, everything around Rakshasa seemed to be engulfed in darkness. The darkness obscured everything, including Rakshasa's vision. This darkness was even more terrifying than the darkness of blindness; the darkness created by the former seemed to devour not only light, but also life and hope.

Despite being in a dark barrier of absolute despair, Rakshasa showed no sign of panic, only coldly guarding, waiting for the enemy's inevitable attack.

"Everything is extremely..."

Suddenly, light appeared in the absolute darkness, but that light was more terrifying than the sharpest sword. It shone on Rakshasa, who could neither dodge nor avoid it, as if that light was his innate destiny, something humans cannot defy.

The dazzling light replaced the boundless darkness. At the center of the pool of light stood the motionless Rakshasa, letting the murderous light pierce his entire body. For the first time, despair appeared

in his eyes. Tianxie's figure reappeared before Rakshasa. At the same time, dozens—no! hundreds—of bloody gashes exploded on Rakshasa's body. From the exploding blood splattered came Rakshasa's painful cries. Tianxie's eyes showed neither joy nor sorrow, as if he had done something utterly insignificant, coldly watching his opponent, who had just put him in such a fierce battle, lie fallen in a pool of blood.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Emperor is Immortal."

Rakshasa, amidst his own blood, spread his arms, looked up at the sky, and let out a mournful howl as if embracing the heavens, completely ignoring his fatal wounds. He was like a warrior who had spent his life pursuing his dreams only to find himself unable to escape the shackles of fate, making a final roar against life.

Rakshasa's howl finally echoed in the void before disappearing, and he collapsed completely.

Carried by the lingering power of his battle, Tianxie stood coldly in place, his next move unpredictable. The domineering aura surrounding him made him impossible to reconcile with his previous low-key demeanor. His pupils, which had previously blazed with evil light, gradually dimmed after confirming the enemy was no longer a threat. His body trembled, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

A chilling west wind swept across the grassland, brushing against the three figures on the ground. In this battle, none of them emerged victorious. But suddenly, the wind ceased, and a figure in white robes and a bamboo hat appeared like a ghost. The hat concealed his true face, and a low sigh flowed from his lips like water.

"Both sides are severely injured... What's the point of this..."

The white-robed man approached Rakshasa, knelt down, and lifted him up. For some reason, his movements gave the impression of being intangible, as if he were air.

"To confirm the identity of the reincarnated spirit child of the Emperor, you have truly devoted yourself to this cause, Rakshasa..."

Rakshasa, almost half-bloodied, still retained consciousness. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and said with difficulty, "I only did it for myself..."

The white-robed man seemed unsurprised by Rakshasa's answer. As one of the shikigami of the Six Paths, it was impossible for him to die so easily. It would be surprising if Rakshasa didn't even qualify to withstand a single strike of the "Sword of Eternity."

"Heh... But you, who claim to be the strongest in the Six Paths, were actually injured like this by a brat not even twenty years old. It seems his identity as a reincarnated spirit child is beyond doubt."

"Not necessarily."

The man in white asked in surprise, "What do you mean? You just personally sensed that energy fluctuation, exactly the same as what we felt when our souls were transferred through the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Doesn't that confirm his identity?"

Rakshasa coldly said, "Although he has the same energy as the 'Heavenly Dao' in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, that doesn't guarantee he's the reincarnation of the Emperor. Moreover, the 'Sword of Eternity' he just used wasn't perfect; it still has flaws. A true Emperor couldn't possibly use such a sword technique."

"What? Could it be that you deliberately fell for it to feel the sword intent of that strike? Sigh! You madman..."

"No matter what, I still believe the true identity of the reincarnated spirit child needs to be verified."

"Alright! Anyway, the true reincarnation of His Majesty requires the unanimous approval of the other five paths before he can ascend to the throne of the Six Paths, the 'Heavenly Path,' leading us to rebuild the Six Paths of Paradise in this filthy world. After more than three hundred years, the crucial prophecy we've been waiting for has finally arrived. The resurrection of us five shikigami is also for this moment, to welcome the day His Majesty descends into the world."

"Yes, for the day of the Emperor's reincarnation..."

Unlike the unwavering faith in the white-robed man's tone, Rakshasa's answer was a calm and expectant one, like ice and fire.

"You're badly injured. I must take you back to 'Good Vision Heaven' for treatment immediately."

"No! I want you to take me back to 'Benevolent Heaven.'" Rakshasa refused mercilessly.

"Sigh! Why do you do this? If you let Mo Zhi treat your injuries, wouldn't it save you some trouble?"

"I want to go back to 'Benevolent Heaven.'" Rakshasa's tone was uncompromising.

"Whatever you want!"

The man in white knew that once Rakshasa spoke, his temper was unchangeable, so he had no choice but to let him be.

"What about those two?"

Rakshasa said calmly, "I held back when I attacked one, so his life won't be in danger. As for the other... if he is a true reincarnation of an emperor, he would never die so easily."

The man in white seemed to sense something and said, "In other words, if he dies like this, he can be removed from the list of candidates for the reincarnation... You are still the same, always so cruel."

Rakshasa said, "I just do what I think I should do, and I've always been like this."

The man in white nodded and said, "I understand. Then I'll take you back!" As soon as he finished speaking, he and Rakshasa's bodies silently merged into the void, disappearing as if they had never existed.

Fate always comes and goes. No sooner had the man in white and Rakshasa left than someone else arrived with anxious footsteps.

"Oh no! Am I too late?"

The handsome young man in the blue robe finally arrived at the scene. He had indeed only made an excuse to leave earlier; his real intention was to hide and observe Jun Tianxie's true strength. He hadn't expected the situation to unfold so unexpectedly. Jun Tianxie had broken through the encirclement with ease, while he himself had gone to great lengths to find the two. He finally tracked them down, only to find them lying on the ground, barely breathing, in a pitiful state.

"With Jun Tianxie's intelligence and Ding Shenzhao protecting them, who could have injured them like this?"

Although this question lingered in Xiao Yao's mind, the immediate priority was to check their injuries. Jun Tianxie seemed to be merely exhausted and would wake up soon; Ding Shenzhao's condition was much worse. His injuries were severe, and he had exhausted himself. If he didn't receive immediate treatment, he would be crippled for life, or even die.

"We need to find a place to treat Brother Ding immediately... The closest one here is... I've got it! But the 'Butterfly Alliance' has always been a forbidden place for men. Never mind! In this emergency, we must act expediently. Even if it means arguing with Alliance Leader Wu, we can't worry about that."

If Jun Tianxie were still conscious, he should feel ashamed. Although he only interacted with Xiao Yao from a one-sided perspective of using him, Xiao Yao did not abandon him in this crisis. Even if it was just to repay the kindness he received in the "Black Prison," it was enough to prove that "Windy Blade" was still a person who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment.

Saving lives is urgent, especially since Ding Shenzhao's injuries couldn't be delayed. Having made up his mind, Xiao Yao picked up one in each arm and, using his light-footed skill, sped eastward.

A red-clad figure silently walked through the crowd, her long hair tousled by the autumn wind. Her slender body, wrapped in a close-fitting red dress, from her full, rounded breasts to her incredibly slim waist, attracted the attention of passersby.

But the woman in red remained unmoved, walking through the crowd as if nothing around her mattered. She simply walked her own path.

No one knew her destination; in fact, even she herself couldn't be sure. She walked aimlessly, her eyes as calm as a deep, still well. And upon closer inspection, one would notice that her pupils weren't pure black, but a very deep, dark blue-green, filled only with desolation and indifference.

The woman in red suddenly stopped, as if sensing something, and looked to her right.

A handsome young man in a scholar's robe, a faint, wicked smile on his lips, was scrutinizing the woman in red with a burning gaze. Although his gaze was enough to make any decent woman want to slap him, few, whether male or female, would have the strength to resist under that gaze that combined both elegance and allure. While the woman in red was one of the few experts who was not affected by the "Enchanting Eyes" seductive technique, she was not arrogant enough to think that she had the ability to slap the "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie, one of the nine extraordinary people, twice in public!

Ye Meixie noticed that the woman in red was looking in his direction, and his previously hazy eyes suddenly brightened. He smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, elegant yet alluring, and captivatingly beautiful.

Strangely, despite being a woman disguised as a man, with an extremely conspicuous appearance, passersby seemed to completely ignore Ye Meixie, not even glancing at her, as if she were merely a roadside stone or a weed.

The woman in red knew that she was far inferior to Ye Meixie in terms of this ability to "disappear," and that Ye Meixie's actions were not simply a display of power; on another level, the two had already clashed.

A smile played on the lips of the woman in red, and she suddenly walked towards Ye Meixie. A strange light flashed in the latter's eyes, as if hesitating whether to attack, but ultimately decided to remain still and see what the other woman was up to.

The woman in red smiled seductively, as if the other woman's reaction was exactly what she had expected. While Ye Meixie was still pondering the former's next move, the woman in red had already gently pressed her soft, fragrant lips against hers.

Ye Meixie's eyes widened in surprise. While this was a scene she had always dreamed of, she never expected it to be initiated by the other party, and in broad daylight on the street! Ye Meixie, always arrogant and audacious, had to admit that the younger generation was indeed formidable.

Their lips parted.

Two rosy clouds appeared on the red-clad woman's face, making her look even more alluring, a stark contrast to her previous icy demeanor.

"Sister, your kissing skills are truly superb."

Ye Meixie took a deep breath, calming the desire burning in her chest from the previous contact, and smiled slightly. "You're not bad either, little sister! But just because of your whim, you had to kill everyone on this street. Don't you think you've committed too many sins?"

The woman in red knew that Ye Meixie was referring to the kiss, which had prevented her from maintaining her "transformation from existence to non-existence" state. All the other pedestrians on the street had witnessed the shocking scene. As one of the Nine Eccentrics, the "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie absolutely could not tolerate her disgraceful appearance being spread throughout the martial world. Killing to silence witnesses was the inevitable choice. What was cold-blooded and appalling was that when she mentioned killing nearly a hundred innocent people in one go, Ye Meixie's tone remained calm and composed. Moreover, the woman in red knew that she also wanted to use this method to shake her mind and weaken her will, achieving the goal of subduing the enemy without a fight.

Ye Meixie chuckled softly, and the air around her seemed to change. It was an inexplicable feeling, an invisible pressure like walking alone in the pitch-black night, heavy and chilling, filling a ten-zhang radius around the two of them.

The Hundred Ghosts Night Parade Technique!

The woman in red gathered all her strength to resist the aura of a hundred ghosts emanating from Ye Meixie, while feigning nonchalance, saying, "These people have no past ties with me, no recent connection. What do I care whether they live or die?"

"Oh?" Ye Meixie raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise, "Sister, you are the 'Phoenix' Jun Tianjiao, the leader of the Four Beauties of the Righteous Path! It's quite unexpected for me to say such a thing."

The woman in red was indeed Jun Tianxie's sister, "Phoenix" Jun Tianjiao. She revealed an indifferent, charming smile, leisurely saying, "Who can stop me from killing those I want to kill? Since I admit I lack that ability, I don't want to invite trouble!"

Ye Meixie was slightly taken aback, but then revealed a dazzling... She smiled and said, "Well said! Unlike those self-righteous gentlemen who feign benevolence and righteousness, you won't be bound by worldly etiquette. It turns out you're the same kind of person as me! No wonder I fell for you at first sight."

Jun Tianjiao smiled and said, "It's Tianjiao's honor."

Ye Meixie revealed a mysterious and eerie smile. Suddenly, black energy emanated from her body, intertwining and transforming into the images of fierce ghosts. She seemed to be the Queen of the Night, surrounded by a hundred ghosts. When the black energy reached its peak, Ye Meixie let out a soft shout, and countless evil ghosts of black energy shot out in all directions, passing through passersby who couldn't escape in time. The entire street instantly became a battlefield of carnage. Screams and cries of agony rose everywhere. Panic, fear, confusion, helplessness, and pleas for help—countless negative emotions flowed through the street, but ultimately all returned to despair. Passersby fell one after another until only two people remained standing on the entire street.

"Good sister, look at my 'Hundred Ghosts Dance,' how's that?" Ye Meixie smiled sweetly.

Jun Tianjiao knew that these people had been infected by Ye Meixie's Hundred Ghosts Qi. Even if they didn't die, they would be mentally impaired for life, and there was no way they could reveal what they had seen and heard today. Suddenly, she felt a chill run down her spine for no reason, because she saw the murderous intent in Ye Meixie's eyes and understood why the latter had come to find her today.

Ye Meixie said gently, "Tianjiao, let me tell you a story, okay?"

Jun Tianjiao nodded and smiled, "If you want to tell a story, I'm all ears."

Chapter Nine: Love and Kill

"A long, long time ago..." Ye Meixie's gaze suddenly became deep and distant, and her voice seemed to penetrate people's hearts, dazed and relaxed.

"There was a large mansion where a little girl lived, her name was Rou'er..."

Jun Tianjiao frowned inwardly as she listened. She had initially thought that this storytelling was just another of Ye Meixie's tricks, but unexpectedly, the latter seemed to have actually started talking. However, she couldn't find any weakness in him to exploit, so she could only let him continue.

Ye Meixie said softly, "Rou'er was a carefree girl because she grew up in a wealthy family. Fine clothes and delicacies were her daily routine. In addition, she inherited her mother's beauty. Before she was even sixteen, suitors came to propose marriage every day. With her father's doting love, she was taught music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and prose by hired tutors in the mansion. At a young age, she was already famous and had the reputation of being a 'female scholar.'"

Chapter Nine Love and Kill

"A long, long time ago..." Ye Meixie's gaze suddenly became deep and distant, his voice seemingly penetrating the heart, hazy and relaxed.

"There was a large mansion where a little girl lived. Her name was Rou'er..."

Jun Tianjiao frowned as she listened. She had thought that Ye Meixie was just playing a trick on her again, but she didn't expect that he would actually start talking. However, she couldn't find any flaws in him to exploit, so she had no choice but to let him continue talking.

Ye Meixie said softly, "Rou'er is a carefree girl because she grew up in a wealthy family. Fine clothes and delicacies are her daily routine. In addition, she inherited her mother's beauty. Before she was even sixteen, suitors came to propose marriage every day. With her father's doting love, she was taught music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose by special tutors in the mansion. At a young age, she was already famous and had the reputation of being a 'female scholar'."

Listening to Ye Meixie's confession, which seemed to come from a distant place, Jun Tianjiao vaguely seemed to have caught something, but she couldn't be sure.

"Unfortunately, good times don't last. Rou'er's beauty ultimately became the beginning of her tragic fate. A wealthy and powerful family, even richer than Rou'er's, took a fancy to Rou'er's looks and wanted to take her as his sixteenth concubine."

"The patriarch of that wealthy family was old enough to be Rou'er's biological father, and he was also obese and lewd. He already had a large number of wives and concubines. From any perspective, this marriage was like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. Rou'er's parents, who loved her dearly, would of course not agree to this marriage proposal. However, the other family's wealth and power were a crucial factor they had to consider. While Rou'er's elders were deep in thought, Rou'er herself had already made a decision, a decision that would change the course of her life."

"It turns out that Rou'er had been secretly in love with one of the family's private tutors. The tutor was a failed scholar, but he was quite handsome, spoke politely, and had a dignified appearance, which quickly attracted the young Rou'er, who was just beginning to experience love. They made vows of eternal love under the flowers and moon, and the two of them lived a very intimate life. The master's proposal was nothing short of a bolt from the blue for Rou'er, who was immersed in love."

"However, beneath Rou'er's delicate appearance lay a precocious and strong heart. She believed that her parents would eventually succumb to the power and pressure of the other party and hand her over to that vulgar master. She was unwilling to let her pure body and future life be buried in the treacherous mansion. She wanted to fight against fate with her own will. So she made the boldest but also the most foolish move—she agreed to elope with that scholar!"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Ye Meixie's face. She continued, "As the saying goes, 'A scholar is useless!' This saying is absolutely true. It's just a pity that Rou'er was too young at that time. She was too naive to distinguish between true and false people. She didn't know that most men in the world are beasts, and handsome men are even more so. When she took all her belongings and planned to elope with her beloved, the person waiting for her at the agreed place was not her teacher and husband, but that master and his servants."

"It turns out that the scholar was nothing but a cowardly, ungrateful, and useless fellow. He dared not offend that powerful and influential master, and fearing that Rou'er would pester him, he gritted his teeth and came up with this vicious plan to kill two birds with one stone. On the one hand, he hinted that Rou'er should run away with his family, and on the other hand, he secretly informed that master of his every move, hoping to please him by offering him a beauty, thereby gaining promotion, wealth, and endless riches."

Ye Meixie's expression suddenly became uncertain, and it was hard to tell whether it was love or hate.

"Can you imagine... what would a girl who has just turned sixteen feel when she learns that the person she loves most has pushed her into a pit of fire? Despair, helplessness, confusion... but most of all, resentment, a hatred burning like the flames of hell, is the force that sustained Rou'er as she was gang-raped by that master and his henchmen, determined to live no matter what."

Ye Meixie looked up at the sky and said slowly, "I still remember that night, the moonlight was like a silver plate, bright and clear, but what happened on the ground was so ugly and unbearable! More than a dozen people ganged up on a girl who had no power to resist. On that stormy night, Rou'er couldn't remember how many men lewdly pounced on her, their heavy breathing continuing. A frenzied feast of lust lasted from midnight until dawn. Rou'er was tortured beyond recognition, but she..." She survived, a burning desire for revenge raging within her frail body. She swore a solemn oath in her heart: one day, she would make those who had humiliated her and the man who had betrayed her die a horrible death!

Jun Tianjiao didn't utter a word. She simply watched as Ye Meixie's expression, which had calmed from agitation, returned to normal, and shook her head with a wry smile. "From that night on, Rou'er never returned home. Or rather, she had nowhere to go back to. After indulging in his lust, the master, on one hand, to avenge Rou'er's family's deception, and on the other hand, to eliminate any future threats, didn't hesitate to use his power to fabricate a crime against Rou'er's father. Using his influence in officialdom, he sentenced almost the entire family to execution! The men were exiled to the frontier to do hard labor, and the women were forced into the army as comfort women. The once happy and harmonious family crumbled overnight."

"Everyone thought Rou'er had died from the humiliation and torture that night, or had committed suicide by jumping into a well, but no one knew she had survived. Not only that, the god of vengeance even led her to the power she desired. It turned out that the master and his entourage had carelessly abandoned the dying Rou'er in the wilderness that day, thinking that a weak woman like her was surely doomed. But a passing martial arts master happened to see her and saved her from the brink of death."

"That martial arts master's act of saving her was not out of any kindness. He was the current leader of the 'Hidden Stream' sect of the demonic sect, nicknamed 'Demon Immortal' Lu Yinxia, skilled in sexual techniques. Seeing that Rou'er was still beautiful despite being on the verge of death, and being young and lovely, he was overcome with lust and used his sect's secret resurrection technique to save Rou'er's life. He even took her back to his sect as a disciple, ostensibly as master and disciple, but in reality, he only used Rou'er as a tool for sexual gratification and sexual exploitation."

"Having experienced a drastic change, Rou'er was no longer the innocent girl she once was. The only reason she could continue living was revenge. To achieve her goal, she didn't hesitate to sell her soul, exchanging her body for Lu Yinxia's favor and trust, allowing Rou'er to learn the demonic martial arts of the 'Hidden Stream Sect' without any special training. Rou'er absorbed all the power that could fuel her revenge like a sponge soaking in water. Faced with her strong will and talent, the sixteen years of blank experience seemed to pose no obstacle at all. In less than ten years, Rou'er's cultivation had surpassed her master's, making her the number one expert of the 'Hidden Stream Sect'."

"Having mastered her martial arts, Rou'er finally launched her revenge plan. She returned to the master's house and spared no one, from servants and pets to the elderly and children! The men had their genitals cut off, and the women had their eyes gouged out. Anyone even remotely connected to the master was subjected to the most agonizing torture by Rou'er. She spared the master's life, not letting him die immediately, so that he would watch helplessly as all his loved ones died before his eyes, experiencing the most desperate pain and torment. This was the ultimate, most vicious method of revenge that Rou'er had devised over the past ten years!"

"When the master was on his last breath, Rou'er finally forced him to reveal the culprit behind the events of that year—the scholar who betrayed her, the hateful enemy she cursed a thousand times every night, wishing she could tear him to pieces! But the answer she received was utterly disappointing. It turned out that ten years ago, the ruthless master, to prevent the scholar from extorting money, had him murdered, and even his remains were never found."

Ye Meixie's expression was a half-smile, his face hidden behind his hand. After a long while, he... She chuckled lightly, "So-called fate is truly a nonsensical and ironic thing. Rou'er sacrificed half her life's happiness to gain the power of revenge, yet she couldn't use it on the enemy she hated most. Even if she killed the master and his entire family, what good would it do? Her parents, her chastity, her peaceful and happy days would never return. Thinking of this, Rou'er suddenly felt very empty. Watching the master breathe his last breath in front of her, she felt not the pleasure of revenge, but rather a deep sense of loss."

"Afterwards, Rou'er set fire to the master's mansion, burying her past in the process. She began to roam the martial world under a new alias, quickly making a name for herself. In this martial world, which was accustomed to male supremacy, she broke with tradition and created her own world, becoming one of the Nine Extraordinary Figures of the Martial World, alongside eight other maverick masters who transcended good and evil... Now you should know Rou'er's true identity, right?"

Jun Tianjiao snorted coldly, "Have you finished your nonsense?"

A strange glint flashed in Ye Meixie's eyes, then he covered his mouth and laughed, "If you're going to use tricks to provoke me, I advise you not to. Don't you want to know why I told you about my past?"

"I know without you saying it." Jun Tianjiao slowly raised her head, looking directly at Ye Meixie's face. The latter felt a sudden discomfort under his gaze.

"You told me about your unbearable past to strengthen your resolve to kill me, didn't you? Because you can't let anyone who knows your past have a reason to live."

Ye Meixie was slightly taken aback at first, then laughed loudly, "My good sister, you truly understand me! How boring and miserable it would be for me to live in a world without you!" Jun Tianjiao

snorted coldly, her long hair suddenly fluttering without wind.

"Enough with the nonsense, come and kill me if you want!"

Ye Meixie shook his head and sighed, "My dear sister, do you know how much I adore your stubborn personality? But it is precisely because of this that I cannot help but kill you with my own hands!"

Jun Tianjiao suddenly seemed to think of something, and her face turned ashen.

"Severing all ties with family, killing those you love! You cultivators of supreme demonic arts are all birds of a feather. I never asked you to favor me. You brought this upon yourselves, so who can you blame?"

Ye Meixie raised a jade finger to her lips and smiled, "So, my sister also understands the secrets of my demonic cultivation method. Then you must be able to understand my predicament."

"Of course I can understand," Jun Tianjiao sneered, "Do you know that six years ago, someone said the same things to you and did the same things?"

Ye Meixie asked in surprise, "Really? Who was that person?"

Jun Tianjiao said coldly, "He is my biological father."

"What!?"

Even with Ye Meixie's calm and deep nature, she was taken aback upon hearing this. This was the only opportunity Jun Tianjiao had been waiting for. The "Demon Spirit's" mastery far exceeded her imagination. If she didn't use a surprise attack, her chances of escaping alive today were probably less than 50%.

Jun Tianjiao swept her hand to her waist, and a silver-white light shot upwards, coiling into a serpent above Ye Meixie's head. In an instant, it multiplied into dozens, striking down on her relentlessly.

Ye Meixie's smile held a chilling edge.

"Good sister, are you really so heartless to your older sister?"

With that, she slightly raised her right arm, the wind rising at her will, her energy surging wildly. The aura of a hundred ghosts expanded and contracted like jellyfish tentacles, capturing Jun Tianjiao's whip shadows one by one. All the attacks were forced back and rebounded within a foot of her, none able to get close.

Ye Meixie laughed coquettishly, "Sister, since you attacked first, don't blame your older sister for being ruthless."

Ye Meixie moved, her two wide, flowing sleeves fluttering like butterflies with her slender figure, like two swirling, fluttering ribbons, indescribably graceful and beautiful, attacking Jun Tianjiao from the air with a slanted flight.

Jun Tianjiao snorted coldly, her whip suddenly taut, the sharp spiraling energy tearing through the void, sweeping towards Ye Meixie like a locust plague.

Ye Meixie praised, "Good!" With a flick of her sleeves, a void hole seemed to materialize in front of her in an instant. The surrounding air seemed to go berserk, flowing at high speed into the void hole in front of Ye Meixie. This suction force also swallowed and absorbed the whip energy emitted by Jun Tianjiao, and the suction force was almost inexhaustible, regenerating after it was exhausted.

"Good sister, you should feel honored to witness my 'Hundred Ghosts Slaying the Void,' which I don't usually use in public!"

Jun Tianjiao's originally beautiful yet cold face was now flushed with envy from the exertion. All her true energy was concentrated at the tip of the whip, and a white light eighteen feet long slashed down through the wind. The process of the Phoenix Dance Whip hardening was Jun Tianjiao integrating her full power of Dao and Demonic Fusion. The vast true energy was like the Milky Way flowing down from the sky. Before this power, there was no void that could not be cut!

"Whoosh!" Ye

Meixie's body trembled, and her deep, night-like eyes revealed a look of surprise. Seeing the "Slaying the Void Acupoint" that she had condensed in her hand being shaken and annihilated in the explosion, she realized that the strength of the "Phoenix," the leader of the "Four Beauties," was indeed not to be underestimated!

Jun Tianjiao pressed her advantage relentlessly. Her Phoenix Dance Whip spun and danced like fireflies, scattering wild yet orderly arcs of light across the space. In its densest places, it resembled mercury spilled on the ground, simultaneously causing the surrounding air to be pulsated and "slammed" towards Ye Meixie. When Jun Tianjiao unleashed this long-hidden killer move, it finally moved Ye Meixie.

"This is...!"

"Surprised? That's right, this is your Hundred Ghosts Hidden Force. How does it feel to be restrained by your own move?"

Jun Tianjiao demonstrated that she truly deserved to be a member of the "strongest" bloodline of the Jun family. Having only witnessed Ye Meixie's "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade" technique once, she could perfectly recreate it. Although it only possessed 60% of the original's power, the enemy-locking properties of the Hundred Ghosts Qi were enough to render the unsuspecting Ye Meixie immobile in the blink of an eye, and the subsequent palm strike was enough to make him suffer greatly.

"Bang!"

Ye Meixie spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, staggering backward. Jun Tianjiao, who had gained the upper hand for the first time since the start of the battle, was also not faring well. The backlash from Ye Meixie's Hundred Ghosts Evil Qi made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, almost causing her to shiver uncontrollably. Her mind raced. She estimated that even though Ye Meixie was injured due to momentary carelessness, her fighting strength was still superior to hers. Moreover, the counterattack power of the "demon spirit" that had been forced to take such a risk was beyond her estimation. Knowing when to quit was the only way to save her life.

Deciding not to linger, Jun Tianjiao turned and left. It's better to be alive than to be wounded. Besides, she didn't want to get entangled with this psychologically disturbed woman any longer.

Ye Meixie's angry laughter carried on the wind to her ears.

"Good sister, why are you trying to escape like this? I won't allow it!"

Jun Tianjiao's expression hardened upon hearing this. Her palm strike had been imbued with eighty percent of her true energy; she estimated that even if Ye Meixie wasn't seriously injured, it would take her half a day to recover. Yet, she hadn't expected Ye Meixie to suppress her injuries so quickly and even catch up with her. It was likely that she had used some kind of life-threatening and energy-destroying technique to achieve this, which showed that this time, "Demon Spirit" was determined to kill her at all costs.

Jun Tianjiao took a breath in mid-air, and her figure doubled in speed like an arrow, but her melodious, bell-like voice still rang in her ears, neither too close nor too far.

"Good girl, don't run so fast. Can you rest for a bit and chat with me?"

Jun Tianjiao gritted her teeth, about to unleash her "Brahma Extinction Breath" to fight the enemy behind her to the death, when suddenly she heard Ye Meixie exclaim "Eh!" A burst of energy shot up from the ground like a comet, heading towards Ye Meixie's direction. A sharp light flashed in her eyes, her clothes billowed against the wind, and her hair stood on end, like a female demon who had suddenly revealed her true form—a truly bizarre sight.

Ye Meixie suddenly let out a sharp whistling sound that pierced the void. Her entire body suddenly seemed to shrink into a lump of flesh, then rapidly expanded into a large, square-shaped object. The entire transformation was as swift as a fleeting moment; anyone who didn't see it carefully would think it was an illusion.

"Boom!"

Ye Meixie's body rose another three zhang in the flip, followed by a muffled groan. Clearly, she had suffered a setback in the previous exchange. She landed and immediately soared into the air in another direction, quickly disappearing into the distance.

"Long Bufei! I don't offend others unless they offend me. Today's slap will be remembered forever by the Demon Spirit, and I will make you repay it a hundredfold in the future!"

A majestic and upright voice echoed from afar: "I, Long, am always ready to await your guidance, senior."

Jun Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief and landed with a graceful movement. She gently brushed aside her disheveled hair, her hazy eyes gazing at the man who had saved her life and the beautiful woman in green standing beside her, as ethereal as a fairy descended from heaven.

"That's wonderful, Sister Tianjiao, you're safe and sound."

The woman in the green dress had a voice as clear and melodious as a nightingale's song, surpassing even celestial music. Two pairs of eyes turned towards Jun Tianjiao, their concern evident.

Jun Tianjiao's voice betrayed no emotion, not even the weariness of a battle.

"I'm sorry to have worried you, Prison Master."

Prison Master?

Could this exquisitely beautiful woman before him be the master of "Breaking the Prison"?!

Chapter Ten: The Lord of the Prison

, Long Bufei, clearly already knew the true identity of the beautiful woman beside him. Hearing this, he wasn't surprised, only offering a bright, handsome smile. "You two sisters, reunited, must have many heartfelt things to say. I'm just taking a stroll around to prevent Ye Meixie from relentlessly pursuing Lady Jun again."

The woman in green didn't try to stop him, but gracefully curtsied, saying, "Thank you for your trouble, Brother Long. I'm truly sorry."

Long Bufei laughed, "We're already calling each other 'Brother,' why are you being so polite?"

The woman in green blushed, playfully scolding, "Brother, you're teasing me again!"

Long Bufei touched his nose and smiled wryly, "I can never afford to offend a woman, never mind." He glanced at Jun Tianjiao, but her icy expression choked him, and with a slight sway, she vanished without a trace.

Jun Tianjiao watched Long Bufei's fleeting figure, lost in thought.

"Long Bufei's martial arts seem to have improved again. The prison master must have put in a lot of hard work on him, right?"

The woman in green gave a breathtakingly beautiful smile. Even Jun Tianjiao, being of the same sex, couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart, especially since she had a certain "special fetish."

"Sister Tianjiao is here again! Didn't I tell you that when it's just the two of us sisters, you can just call me by my name, 'Shiqing'?"

Jun Tianjiao gave a charming look that said, "I can't do anything about you." Her charming younger brother, who was so wicked that he would probably be so surprised that his eyes would bulge out if he saw this. She gently tapped the woman in green's jade-like nose.

"What's the problem, my dear sister Shiqing?"

The woman in green held Jun Tianjiao's soft hand, her eyes sparkling. "I was worried about you going out on a mission alone, so I asked Brother Long to come with me to find you. I didn't expect that we would see that demon Ye Meixie chasing you not long after we left. Luckily, Brother Long intervened in time and chased that annoying woman away. Hehe!"

Along with the woman's warm and soft words came a surge of energy that flowed into her body through her palm. It was like a gentle breeze that penetrated her entire body, dissolving the Hundred Ghosts' Hidden Power that had been clinging to her like a leech. It was done with effortless ease, yet it displayed a profound skill that was no less than that of any of the leaders of the Seven White Sects.

Jun Tianjiao gave the woman in green a grateful smile. The unspoken understanding between them was that the latter had helped her expel the residual energy from her body—the "Formless Primordial Chaos Qi," one of the five extraordinary martial arts of the era listed in the "Imperial Supreme Scripture." Even within the "Prison Break," only a few of the highest-ranking core members knew that their leader was not only a woman, but also surnamed Xiao, and had a profound connection to the leader of the Nine Extraordinary Figures—"Xuanzong" Xiao Wentian.

Xiao Shiqing! A woman of few names, yet secretly controlling one of the three major shadow organizations in the world, contending with the powerful demonic sects—a woman of extraordinary wisdom and clarity amidst the chaos.

Of course, this alone was not enough to make the proud "Phoenix" Jun Tianjiao bow down to anyone other than her mother. Knowing full well that she was the biological daughter of his mortal enemy, "Yanhuang" Jun Nitian, she still insisted on defying all opposition, accepting him despite his filth, arranging a flawless new identity for him, and even supporting him behind the scenes to become the leader of the "Four Beauties." This selfless devotion was the true reason why Jun Tianjiao was willing to follow Xiao Shiqing wholeheartedly and without regret. Of

course, the reasons behind this were something Jun Tianxie, who was always self-centered, could never understand, and Jun Tianjiao didn't want to explain the reason to anyone.

Why… perhaps even the darkest and most tormented person hopes to preserve a quiet, unpolluted sanctuary in some corner!

Jun Tianjiao gently bowed her head, pulling herself out of the reverie. Only in front of a very few "sisters" would she remove her cold mask and reveal her naturally playful and carefree side.

"It seems Shiqing is getting quite close to Master Long? Could it be that even the dignified leader of 'Prison Break' has fallen for 'Natural Enemy'?"

Teasingly, Jun Tianjiao's words immediately brought blushes to Xiao Shiqing's fair and delicate cheeks.

"What are you thinking, Sister Tianjiao? Brother Long is worried about me coming out alone, so he specially came to protect me!"

The word "specially" was quite intriguing. With the abundance of talent in the "Prison Break" organization, Xiao Shiqing herself was undoubtedly a top-tier expert. Even if she needed to send several people no less skilled than the "Three Heroes and Four Beauties" as bodyguards, it would be a piece of cake. It shouldn't be Long Bufeng, an "outsider," involved unless it was his own will pushing things along. Knowing that Jun Tianjiao could easily deduce this, yet still uttering such childish words only proved that "concern leads to confusion," a saying applicable to both men and women throughout history and across cultures.

As if realizing something, a dark cloud crept into Xiao Shiqing's bright eyes.

“Actually… Brother Long… he only sees me as a sister, I can tell that. Deep down, he actually has a woman he truly likes, but he just doesn’t know it himself.”

Jun Tianjiao was slightly surprised to hear this. “Oh! That clueless scoundrel also has a girl he likes? Don’t worry, this fool who dares to pick wild flowers outside instead of pursuing a good girl like Shiqing right beside him, I won’t let him get away with it. I’ll teach him a lesson later so he’ll never dare to look at another woman again.”

Xiao Shiqing shook her head frantically, “Sister, this won’t do… If you go and talk to him so rashly, how am I supposed to face people afterward?”

Seeing Xiao Shiqing’s anxious expression, almost crying, Jun Tianjiao couldn’t help but chuckle. "Silly girl! Of course, I was just joking with you. Do you think I'm such an impulsive person? Sigh! So, in your heart, ten years of sisterhood is not as valuable as a man you've known for three months. No wonder people say girls grow up and leave home."

Knowing she was being teased again, Xiao Shiqing blushed and stomped her foot, saying, "I'm not coming anymore! Sister Tianjiao is just bullying me."

Jun Tianjiao laughed, "This time, for my sake, I'll let it slide with that blockhead. But Shiqing, if you find out who the woman Long Bufei likes is, remember to tell me right away. At worst, I'll use some tricks to help you win her over. Compared to those clueless men, I'm confident that my skills in pursuing women won't lose to theirs."

Xiao Shiqing looked like she had given up.

"Sister, you really are..."

Only when Jun Tianjiao wasn't looking would a wave of sorrow flicker across Xiao Shiqing's clear, lake-like eyes, appearing and disappearing in an instant, unseen by anyone.

“Alas! Sister, even someone as perceptive as you can’t fully understand the complexities of love between men and women…”

Not wanting to lose her composure, Xiao Shiqing tried to change the subject, saying, “Have you received any response regarding your contact with your brother?”

Jun Tianjiao’s expression darkened, and she slowly shook her head, saying, “He’s unwilling to join us, but he did reveal the old man’s injuries, which match the intelligence we received. The old man’s injuries definitely couldn’t have been faked! In that situation, even though the old man was known as the best in the world, he could only survive by using the ‘Brahma Extinction Breath’ powered by his life force to enhance his power. This is the price the old man had to pay for being too attached to his dignity.”

One thing that the Jun siblings have in common is that when they mention their father, the number one man in the world, whether his code name is "Old Immortal" or "Old Guy," their originally clear and bright voices will be shrouded in a layer of swampy chaos, as if it were an original sin that they had to bear since birth.

Seeing Jun Tianjiao's reaction, Xiao Shiqing felt a pang of pity for her seemingly strong "sister." She reached out and grasped the latter's delicate arm, saying, "Sister, you've worked so hard. Actually, the circumstances of this mission are special. I originally insisted that you not participate..."

Jun Tianjiao smiled faintly, grasping Xiao Shiqing's hand in return, saying, "It's precisely because of this situation that I must participate! Otherwise, everything I've done since joining 'Prison Break' would be meaningless."

Xiao Shiqing's tone still seemed hesitant: "But... what if... the situation develops to the point where we have to take that final step? Can you bring yourself to do it?"

"I can."

Jun Tianjiao's tone was calm, without a trace of conflict or contradiction, because she had asked herself this question countless times and received the same answer countless times.

"I can do it, just like he could do it to me back then."

Looking at Jun Tianjiao's pale and cold face, Xiao Shiqing felt a deep sense of unease. She couldn't imagine what could have driven her father to do such cruel and ugly things to his children.

A soft, delicate hand, carrying a warmth almost forgotten, gently brushed against her cheek.

"Sister...you've really suffered..."

This was the first time Jun Tianjiao had received such an intimate touch from a woman, yet she felt no lust whatsoever.

"This was my own choice...I don't feel any pain..."

Of course, that wasn't the truth, but faced with Xiao Shiqing's overwhelming concern, Jun Tianjiao, who had already resolved to build a high wall around her heart and never want to be involved with any romantic love again, felt an almost suffocating pain. Wasn't the only person who could move her heart the one and only "she" she shared with Jun Tianxie?

Jun Tianjiao had made up her mind that things couldn't go on like this any longer.

Forcing a smile, she said, "Don't worry about me. Your Brother Long will be back soon. It wouldn't be good if he saw us." Xiao Shiqing stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm not afraid of him seeing us!" "

You're just being hypocritical," Jun Tianjiao laughed and scolded, suddenly pulling Xiao Shiqing's slender waist into her arms. "Aren't you afraid if your Brother Long sees us like this?"

Xiao Shiqing exclaimed, unable to resist. It was the first time she had been so intimate with another woman. Startled, her cheeks flushed red, and she stared wide-eyed in disbelief that Jun Tianjiao would do something so shocking.

"Tian... Sister Tianjiao... What are you doing? Don't do this..."

Jun Tianjiao's eyes burned with desire: "Good sister, tell me, if Brother Long happened to come and see this, what would he think?"

Holding the beautiful body in her arms, Jun Tianjiao felt her blood almost boiling, and the desire she had been hiding was about to explode. Although same-sex love has always been unacceptable to morality and etiquette, even Jun Tianjiao couldn't help but feel the urge to possess Xiao Shiqing, whose beauty was rare in the world.

Xiao Shiqing was terrified. Although she had long known that this "sister," who was actually younger than her, had unusual emotional needs, she herself was still ignorant about matters between men and women. How could she possibly understand the more complicated and unbearable world of same-sex relationships?

Now, being held in Jun Tianjiao's arms like this, she knew she should break free immediately, but all her strength seemed to have grown wings and flown away, leaving her weak and powerless. As Jun Tianjiao spoke, her warm, fragrant breath brushed against Xiao Shiqing's ear, making her heart flutter. She also felt that being held like this wasn't so bad.

"Wait! Xiao Shiqing, what are you thinking? This isn't the time for this!"

Having grown up in a position of authority and accustomed to a calm leadership style, she maintained a sliver of clarity even amidst her infatuation. She hurriedly pushed Jun Tianjiao's arms away, saying, "Wait... Sister Tianjiao, we're both women, we can't do this!"

However, Jun Tianjiao's desire had already burst forth like a dam breaking, and she no longer cared about gender, the object of her affection, or the occasion. Her greedy gaze was fixed on Xiao Shiqing's smooth, white skin, a heat rising in her throat. She giggled, "What's wrong with being women? Only women truly understand what women want! Don't be afraid, Shiqing, let me do it. I'll make you forget that stupid man, Long Bufei."

"No...this...this can't be..."

Xiao Shiqing gasped for breath, struggling with all her might but unable to break free from Jun Tianjiao's iron-clad embrace. Instead, this only fueled the latter's desire. She extended her nimble, soft tongue, gently biting and sucking at Xiao Shiqing's earlobe, while her hands roamed freely over Xiao Shiqing's full, white body through her clothes.

"Oh! Sister Tianjiao...what...what are you doing? Stop...stop it..."

Xiao Shiqing, a virgin, couldn't withstand Jun Tianjiao's devilishly skillful seduction. In no time, she was panting heavily, her body tingling. Seeing her chance, Jun Tianjiao's hands flashed into Xiao Shiqing's clothes, caressing her high, firm breasts. Her fingers teased and kneaded her erect nipples. Xiao Shiqing cried out, her body struck as if by lightning, collapsing limply into Jun Tianjiao's arms.

Jun Tianjiao, a seasoned player in matters of the heart, knew perfectly well that Xiao Shiqing's heart was already stirred. Seizing the opportunity, she whispered seductive words in her ear.

"Good girl, does it feel good when I touch you like this?" Xiao Shiqing

's heart was pounding like a deer's. Her usual shrewdness and composure had vanished. Her alluring eyes met Jun Tianjiao's hazy, indistinct smile, her expression filled with desire and provocation.

"I...I don't know...Sister Tianjiao...we really shouldn't continue like this..."

Jun Tianjiao smiled slightly, her red, sensual lips slowly approaching Xiao Shiqing's moist lips.

"I know you don't want to stop."

Seeing Jun Tianjiao's kiss, Xiao Shiqing wanted to pull away, but for some reason, her body wouldn't cooperate. She could only let out weak "mmm" protests as Jun Tianjiao's moist tongue swirled and sucked inside Xiao Shiqing's mouth, while one hand squeezed her soft, white breasts.

"Ah! Ahh... Sister Tianjiao..."

Xiao Shiqing held Jun Tianjiao's head with both hands, as if she would collapse to the ground if she didn't. Jun Tianjiao, in control, responded with even more passionate kisses and caresses, while one hand slid down her breasts to her smooth, round thigh, rubbing and kneading her sensitive inner thigh. This made Xiao Shiqing blush even more, panting heavily. A mysterious liquid seeped from her vulva, soaking her hem.

"I... how could I become like this... so strange..."

Xiao Shiqing had probably never imagined that women could do such absurd things, yet it felt so good. Just being held and caressed by Jun Tianjiao felt like being in heaven, her whole body light and indescribably happy. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if she were on the broad, warm chest of her beloved Long Bufei.

Jun Tianjiao's gentle lips pulled Xiao Shiqing's thoughts back from her fantasy to the blissful reality. Her lips were moist and seductive, kissing Xiao Shiqing's cheeks and neck incessantly. Her hands caressed every sensitive spot on the latter's body, giving the latter the illusion of being in a dream. Her delicate body swayed gently with the skillful and lewd movements of Jun Tianjiao's fingers.

Jun Tianjiao, as if holding a porcelain bowl, toyed with Xiao Shiqing's round, full breasts beneath her clothes, feeling the nipples gradually harden between her fingers. A satisfied, seductive smile appeared on her face as she breathed on Xiao Shiqing's neck, saying, "Shiqing, tell me honestly, do you want Brother Long to treat you like I do?"

"Ah...no...how could that be...I never thought of that..."

Hearing Xiao Shiqing's suppressed moans, Jun Tianjiao's lust intensified.

"Really not? Then...you haven't thought of that either?"

"Ah!"

Xiao Shiqing suddenly shuddered. Jun Tianjiao's mischievous fingers had somehow slipped into the base of her tightly closed thighs, beginning to attack her soft, moist private parts. A current surged from her spine to her brain. Although she desperately shook her head and begged, such struggles were utterly meaningless in front of Jun Tianjiao, a gay man with ample experience in arousing female desire.

"Tell me, do you really not want Brother Long to do this?"

"I don't... Ah! Mmm..."

Xiao Shiqing didn't know that her answer was part of Jun Tianjiao's trap. The moment she opened her mouth, Jun Tianjiao's lips pressed against Xiao Shiqing's soft lips with lightning speed, forcibly separating Xiao Shiqing's teeth with her tongue and probing her mouth.

"Ugh! Mmm..."

With both her upper and lower "mouths" attacked at the same time, how could Xiao Shiqing, still a virgin, withstand such double stimulation? Her legs trembled, her knees went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Jun Tianjiao's tongue entwined with Xiao Shiqing's tongue, sucking incessantly, while her magical jade fingers caressed the latter's private parts, and began to explore deeper...

"...No! Ahh! I can't take it anymore!"

Just as the feeling of orgasm was about to dominate Xiao Shiqing's consciousness, Jun Tianjiao's hands withdrew from between her legs and placed on her shoulders. A feeling of emptiness, as if her soul had been ripped away, made her feel somewhat lost for a moment.

"Looks like this is where we have to go for today. Your Brother Long is back."

Jun Tianjiao's coquettish laughter and breath made Xiao Shiqing's body tremble, and her soul almost flew to the heavens. In her panicked and focused vision, she indeed saw Long Bufei's figure running towards them. The latter's forehead "boomed" and she almost fainted.

"Oh no... Did Brother Long... see it...?"

Seeing Xiao Shiqing's flustered and helpless appearance, Jun Tianjiao couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Don't worry! I heard Long Bufei's footsteps from a hundred feet away. The timing was just right. Although it's a bit of a pity, your Brother Long didn't have time to see anything." As

she spoke, she leaned closer and whispered in Xiao Shiqing's ear, "But you have to find a way to make your blush go down, otherwise Brother Long will find it strange."

Xiao Shiqing stomped her foot and scolded, "Sister Tianjiao, you're so mean! How could you tease me like that!"

Jun Tianjiao smiled meaningfully, "Whether it's teasing or not, you'll know in time."

Xiao Shiqing felt extremely embarrassed. At this moment, she was terrified of Jun Tianjiao, this "phoenix." But the most important thing was to restore her clothes and complexion to normal. Fortunately, this was not difficult for her. In just a moment, the change in her expression was like a curtain changing on a stage, so fast that it was astonishing.

When Long Bufei returned, he saw the two women chatting and laughing, their expressions natural, showing no sign that anything had happened between them.

Long Bufei, unsuspecting, smiled at them and said, "I've thoroughly searched this area, and there's nothing unusual. Ye Meixie must have indeed escaped far away."

To Long Bufei's surprise, Jun Tianjiao, contrary to her previous cold attitude, smiled sweetly at him and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Long! Oh, and I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet!"

Long Bufei was so overwhelmed by Jun Tianjiao's radiant smile that he almost forgot his own name, only managing to stammer, "Miss Jun… no… you're welcome…"

Jun Tianjiao chuckled and said, "Why do you talk like that, Master Long?"

Long Bufei didn't know how to answer, so he could only scratch the back of his head with one hand, laughing foolishly along with Jun Tianjiao.

The entire interaction between the two was observed by Xiao Shiqing's shrewd eyes, while the ripples of sorrow in her heart were concealed beneath her meticulously crafted smile, unseen by anyone.

Chapter Eleven: Three Heavenly Evils

"Where...where am I..."

As far as the eye could see, there was an endless wilderness. There wasn't a single blade of grass, a single tree, a single stone on the ground. The sky was the same color as the earth, a deathly gray, without clouds, without sun, without moon, nothing at all. It was a completely empty world.

"If this is the other world people go to after death, it's far more desolate than I imagined..."

Although he didn't have any concept of rewarding good and punishing evil, Jun Tianxie wasn't arrogant enough to think that someone as wicked as himself would be sent to the Western Paradise after death. However, although his pride wouldn't allow him to utter the word "hell," he vaguely felt that things weren't as simple as they appeared. He remembered the last thing he remembered before losing consciousness: there was a third, mysterious personality within him. Although he couldn't be sure of the third personality's abilities, Jun Tianxie still felt that he wouldn't be killed so easily. So where was he now?

Surrounded by this vast, desolate wilderness, even the highest wisdom and skill were useless. Even if he wanted to calm down and think about how to deal with the situation, his mind was as if covered by a thick fog, making it impossible to think effectively.

"Damn it! If you can't figure it out, then don't bother!" Jun Tianxie suddenly shouted, looking up at the sky, "Hey! Can anyone hear me? If you can, answer me! What the hell is this place?"

Jun Tianxie made a provocative move for the first time ever, because he vaguely sensed that the land he was standing on was not the "real" world at all, but perhaps existed within the consciousness of his third personality. Although it sounded far-fetched, Jun Tianxie was absolutely certain of his judgment.

"You idiot..."

The shout that echoed across the wasteland suddenly received a response. The gloomy and cold tone was one that Jun Tianxie knew all too well—it was the voice of his second personality—Yu Tianxie!

Yu Tianxie suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him with displeasure.

A strange and incomparable feeling welled up in Jun Tianxie's heart. Although he had countless contacts with the person before him in the realm of consciousness, this was the first time since he was old enough to understand that two different personalities had appeared simultaneously in "physical" form, creating a sense of "distance" where they seemed close enough to embrace each other.

He believed that the other person felt the same way.

Yu Tianxie looked exactly like him in every way—facial features, body shape, etc. Seeing him was like seeing himself in a mirror. The only difference was that he had a forced smile on his face, while Yu Tianxie did the opposite. Symbolizing the dark and negative personality within him, his face only showed ruthless coldness and murderous intent.

Yu Tianxie crossed his arms, his sharp gaze like two blades that sent chills down Jun Tianxie's spine. Although he knew that the other person's murderous aura was not directed at him, Jun Tianxie still felt uncomfortable.

"Idiot! You've really killed me this time..."

Jun Tianxie said angrily, "When I called you to come out and save my life, you would rather pretend to be deaf and dumb than come out to help me. Now you're pointing your finger at me and cursing me for harming you. I really want to see what kind of logic you have?"

Jun Tianxie's face was extremely gloomy, and it was clear that he was truly angry.

"What do you know? If you can't win, you can just run away. But you, in your eagerness to show off, awakened the power of 'him' who was dormant. Do you know what an irreparable mistake you've made!"

Jun Tianxie sneered. "Now that I'm going to ask you, why do I have another personality within me that I don't even know about? And why do you know about his existence? How much do you know about 'him'? Don't expect me to let you go today if you don't answer these questions!"

Yu Tianxie paced back and forth, angrily saying, "What do you know? You don't know anything at all?!"

Jun Tianxie coldly said, "Then tell me everything you know, and I'll know."

At the same time, he secretly wondered that, to the best of his memory, he had never "seen" Yu Tianxie as troubled and confused as he was now, let alone the fear that he was trying so hard to suppress but still couldn't hide.

Yu Tianxie remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "There are some things you'd better not know."

Even with his deep-seated cunning, Jun Tianxie couldn't help but retort angrily, "Nonsense! Saying that is the same as not saying anything at all!"

Yu Tianxie looked at him with a strange gaze: "Do you really want to know?"

Jun Tianxie said impatiently, "Although we've never liked each other, we can't deny the fact that we are one. If something happens to me, you won't fare any better. I won't force you to tell me everything. You decide for yourself!"

Jun Tianxie switched to a softer approach. If Yu Tianxie's intelligence was not inferior to his, he would understand that what he said was true.

The two of them were originally in a relationship of mutual benefit and shared interests. Although they both wished they could kill the other and become the sole master of this body, they couldn't even harm a hair on each other's head until they found a sure-fire way. In a sense, there was no "enemy" in the world with a more complicated relationship than theirs! Sure

enough, after a moment of contemplation, Yu Tianxie's attitude showed signs of softening.

"Fine! I'll let you know the truth about 'him'...the three of us!"

A cold snort suddenly rang in their ears like heavenly music, causing their expressions to change drastically. Was there someone else in this endless wilderness besides them?

Without a doubt, the identity of the newcomer was obvious. Just by the fact that "he" could create this virtual illusion and encompass both of them, it was clear that "his" mental power was far superior to theirs.

From beyond the horizon, an indescribably powerful sense of intimidation suddenly emanated, a fear that chilled Jun Tianxie and Yu Tianxie to the bone. Like frogs encountering their nemesis, they were frozen in terror, gasping for breath and waiting to die. It was as if the newcomer was their "natural enemy," and in the face of the survival-of-the-fittest laws of the biological refinement world, they had absolutely no room to resist.

"Damn it! Why am I feeling this way? This irresistible urge to bow down and submit... I should be a unique, unyielding demon star who would never bow to anyone! Damn legs, stop shaking! Get your act together!"

Under immense pressure, the two demons' consciousnesses were remarkably synchronized. Facing the yet-to-be-revealed third personality, although both stubbornly suppressed the urge to retreat, the discomfort did not lessen; instead, it intensified, like sharp blades pounding into their internal organs. Before even making a move, their energy and spirit were already severely depleted, cold sweat pouring down their backs—something that had never happened to either of them before.

"Yu Tianxie, I should have told you long ago, your weakness is that you're too noisy..."

Veins throbbed and bulged on Yu Tianxie's forehead, showing that he both feared and hated the third personality, with the former probably outweighing the latter.

A figure gradually came into focus before them, a stark contrast to the oppressive aura it exuded before its appearance. "His" voice was remarkably calm and gentle, possessing a soothing quality and a powerful infectious quality.

"His" appearance was identical to theirs; the three of them standing together looked like triplets. Yet, their distinct auras remained. "He" gave the impression of a supreme master, accustomed to controlling everything from a high vantage point, effortlessly annihilating powerful enemies with a flick of his wrist—a dignified and aloof figure, the most perfect representation of Jun Tianxie's "simulated emotions."

"He" smiled slightly at the two of them and said, "This is the first time the three of us have met! It's been almost seven years, hasn't it? Since that day. I must say, in terms of just playing the role of protecting this body, you two have done a pretty good job."

Jun Tianxie finally understood why Yu Tianxie was so "afraid" of this third personality. "He" seemed to know everything about the two of them, while he himself knew nothing about "him." Ignorance has always been the source of fear, and for some reason, although the three of them were three personalities originating from the same source, "his" mental strength was clearly much greater than that of the two of them.

Why was that? Jun Tianxie couldn't figure it out.

"He" seemed to understand Jun Tianxie's thoughts at this moment, and grinned at the latter, saying, "There's no need for pointless speculation. I have no hostility towards either of you, at least not at this stage. The time is not yet right. Without you, who will protect my precious vessel in the mortal world?"

Jun Tianxie found it hard to like this "inexplicably" appearing third personality, especially the tone that treated them as followers, which was even more intolerable. Strangely, Yu Tianxie, whose temper was always worse than his, didn't utter a single word of rebuttal from beginning to end, except that his face was completely drained of color. It was clear that he was genuinely afraid of this third personality.

He gave a wry smile and said to Jun Tianxie, "I originally estimated that I wouldn't truly awaken for at least three more years. Unexpectedly, the Six Paths Realm's unnecessary actions have awakened me ahead of schedule. It's just a pity that this mortal vessel isn't mature enough to contain my immense power. Until the time is right, I have to continue to trouble you two."

"Haven't you said enough!" Jun Tianxie could no longer suppress his displeasure and coldly said, "I don't care when you appeared, your attitude of completely disregarding others' existence is something I greatly dislike! Also, before meeting someone for the first time, you should state your name first. Didn't your mother teach you this rule when you were little?"

"He" laughed loudly, "Interesting! It's been a long time since I've heard anyone speak to me like this. Please forgive me for sleeping for so long that I've forgotten all worldly etiquette. The three of us are like triplets, we should get along well. As for my name... just call me 'Tianxie'! Doesn't that sound more intimate?"

Jun Tianxie found himself completely unable to fathom the cunning of this third personality. He had never believed that there was anyone in this world with "absolute wisdom" who could surpass him, not even his half-master, "Man's calculations can overcome Heaven" Yun Fuyue. But now, in front of this third personality, "Tianxie," he found himself suddenly losing his usual confidence. What he had once firmly believed seemed to have cracked.

"Tianxie" glanced indifferently at the silent Yu Tianxie, and said in a calm tone, "Don't try any tricks on me. It's useless. You should know that better than anyone."

Yu Tianxie's eyes flashed with conflicting and complex light, his clenched fists trembled, and his lips were tightly pressed together, as if he were engaged in a great internal struggle.

"Tianxie" then shifted his gaze to Jun Tianxie, and smiled, "Sometimes ignorance is bliss, don't you think?"

Jun Tianxie suddenly revealed an incredibly bright smile, "You know what? I find you really annoying, and I believe my brothers feel the same way right now. Faced with someone as detestable as you, my brothers and I agree..."

"Go to hell!"

Before the word "Bang!" was even finished, Jun Tianxie had already launched his attack. "Dreamy Empty Flower" used nimble and elusive footwork to dodge to the left rear blind spot of "Tianxie." Nirvana Sword Qi emerged endlessly like the cycle of heaven, sealing off all of the latter's escape routes. Meanwhile, Yu Tianxie was left to deal with the only position where the latter could dodge and attack.

He had decided to go all out, gambling on whether Yu Tianxie would suppress his fear and help him.

He intuitively sensed that everything before him was a trick by this third personality who called himself "Tianxie." Regardless of where he came from or what his intentions were, he and Yu Tianxie would not be able to leave this place without defeating this guy.

Yu Tianxie's eyes flashed with killing intent. Gritting his teeth, his body shot up like a cheetah. His astonishing energy, generated between his two forward palms, acted like a constantly spinning drill, spearheading the attack. It was a ruthless fighting style that disregarded his own safety; if hit, one would surely be instantly shattered to death.

In reality, such a dreamlike combination—two "Heavenly Evils" attacking together—possessing the same will, skill, and spirit, their combined power multiplied exponentially. Even if "Yanhuang" Jun Nitian or "Tianjian Juedao" Ding Chenyi were present, they probably wouldn't escape unscathed.

Faced with their flawless combined attack, "Heavenly Evil" merely curled a faint, disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, his hands swaying slightly, his middle and index fingers lightly forming a sword incantation, and he uttered four words:

"Thus have I heard..."

A dizzying sensation suddenly swept over Jun Tianxie's head, as if he were lost in an endless spatial maze, his sense of direction completely disordered, even finding it difficult to stand on solid ground. He managed to glance in Yu Tianxie's direction and found that he, too, wore the same horrified expression, both having unknowingly fallen into the enemy's trap.

The situation was similar to their first encounter with Rakshasa's "Primordial Spirit Illusion Lock," except that this "Heavenly Evil" could simultaneously manipulate their consciousness through the Manas consciousness, indicating a significantly higher level of skill.

In the chaotic environment where they lost the sense of their enemy's presence, they only heard "Heavenly Evil's" gentle and pleasant voice say, "Since you are in my world, your will can only be controlled by me. Trying to resist is just futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot..."

Jun Tianxie realized he had miscalculated. Since the other party was of the same origin as them, he was naturally aware of their thoughts. The ambush they had secretly decided through their conscious communication was not a secret to this "Heavenly Evil."

"Although your skills are not weak, your spiritual apertures are not yet open. If you encounter the shikigami of the Six Paths Realm again, you will probably still have to fight a bitter battle... How about this! I will teach you two a sword technique. Whoever has better comprehension will be able to comprehend more of the power of this sword technique."

Before the two of them could have any time to think, a large expanse of snow-white light, from being hidden and not yet released, to crashing like waves, happened in the blink of an eye. The two of them could not even see where the sword energy came from. At the same time, countless bloody marks appeared on their bodies, as if they were being cut by a thousand knives. Even their consciousness was being brutally cut by these ruthless sword energies.

"The Sword of Eternity, all is impermanent... Although the simulation only has half the original power, even the Asura Path shikigami, the leader of the Six Paths, must bow down under this sword. How much you can comprehend depends on your comprehension..."

"This feeling... The one who replaced my consciousness and drove away that Rakshasa was indeed 'him'..."

The sword energy flashed and then vanished, blood splattering across the sky. Jun Tianxie and Yu Tianxie, the two "unfortunate brothers," were blasted far away, covered in blood. In the void world where their vision had begun to blur, they began to collapse and disintegrate.

"The time isn't right yet... You two should cherish this little bit of happiness you have in possessing a vessel in this world!"

"Damn it! You bastard, who are you?"

Before his consciousness faded, Jun Tianxie still managed to imprint that damned smile deeply into his mind. Although this was his territory, the fact that this guy could break through his and Yu Tianxie's combined attack so effortlessly meant that his true abilities far surpassed theirs. How could he have been completely unaware of such a powerful being lurking within him? Jun Tianxie vowed to himself that as long as he lived, he would find out the truth behind this.

As the surrounding scenery gradually returned to darkness, a change of scenery appeared before his eyes again, as if something had been drawn away from his body, and other strange feelings that Jun Tianxie couldn't explain were added. His body suddenly felt hot and cold, and in a hazy state, countless memories flew through his mind like a slideshow, making him feel as if his head was about to explode. He wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

Some blurry figures came and went in his vision, sometimes near, sometimes far. After an unknown amount of time, as if it were an eternity in an instant, the scene before him began to clear. What appeared before him was something he never expected to see at this time and place: an "old friend," Xi Chunyu, one of the "Four Beauties," known as the "Double Flying Swords"!

He didn't know if he had just fallen into another dream. His head was still as heavy as if it were filled with countless lead weights, and stars were dancing before his eyes. He almost fell back onto the bed.

"You're awake!"

It was indeed a dream. Xi Chunyu's voice couldn't possibly be as clear and calm as the tapping of fine porcelain. Moreover, although she had lost a lot of weight, her temperament had become even colder and more alluring. Her deep eyes were devoid of any emotion, more like his sister "Phoenix" Jun Tianjiao in her usual appearance.

Since it was a dream, there was nothing to worry about. Jun Tianxie grinned at her and said, "Sister Xi, it's been a long time! I've often thought of you!"

Xi Chunyu's eyes were hazy and cold, seemingly pure without a trace of impurity. Looking at her expression, Jun Tianxie inexplicably thought of the word "doll."

"I've often thought of you too,"

Jun Tianxie smiled. "That's truly my honor, Sister Xi. Do you know how I ended up here? There's another little brother with me. Have you seen him?"

As his consciousness gradually returned, he could tell that what was in front of him was not just a simple illusion. This was the most real thing in the world. Putting aside the worries about the third personality, figuring out where he was was the most urgent thing.

Xi Chunyu's coldness was outwardly apparent, but her voice carried a transparent emptiness. Jun Tianxie wondered what had happened to her in recent days to cause such a drastic change in her.

"This is the 'Clothes Butterfly Alliance.' Xiao Yao brought you two here."

Jun Tianxie revealed an "I knew it" expression. He had never believed that Xiao Yao would abandon them so readily, but events proved that this unscrupulous rogue seemed to still retain some basic morality. Although he arrived late, he had at least managed to clean up the mess.

Regaining his composure, Jun Tianxie smiled and said, "That's really too much trouble for Brother Xiao. My brother and I were ambushed by enemies on the way. Although we barely managed to break through their encirclement, we collapsed from exhaustion and injuries. I suppose Brother Xiao must have happened to be passing by and saved us. Sister Xi, I wonder where Brother Xiao is now? I'd like to thank him in person for saving our lives."

"No need."

Jun Tianxie raised an eyebrow. "Eh?"

Xi Chunyu's mouth opened and closed slightly, uttering words that sent Jun Tianxie's soul flying.

"You don't need to go anywhere, because you're going to die here now. I'm waiting for you to wake up here so you know whose sword you died by, so you don't go to the underworld as a confused ghost."

By the time Jun Tianxie realized something was wrong, it was too late. His body was still very weak, and he was powerless to dodge. Moreover, Xi Chunyu's swordsmanship had improved beyond his expectations. A flash of sword light appeared before his eyes, and the familiar "Phoenix Wing Mother-Child Sword" had already pierced his chest with a cold, sharp force.

Blood splattered everywhere.

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/10285.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=10285&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Heavenly Evil (Complete) - Chapter 18

Next Page : [Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Evil God (Complete) - Chapter 21

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Evil God (Complete) - 20

comment Open a new window to view comments