"impossible!"

She scratched her face frantically, her nails leaving deep bloody marks on her skin.

"The Soul Transfer Secret Book clearly says it's foolproof! How could it fail?!"

She suddenly looked up, stared at the jade bracelet on Yun Ji's wrist, and suddenly understood something.

"Third Prince, this is something the Third Prince left for you to save your life!"

However, it was too late to figure it all out, and the backlash began to madly erode Yun Lanyi's body.

Yun Lanyi's body was shaking violently, and her originally fair skin was now covered with hideous purple-black lines, as if countless poisonous snakes were crawling inside her body.

Blood slowly oozed from her seven orifices, her lips were bitten in pain, and blood dripped down her chin, blooming like a dazzling red plum on her snow-white clothes.

What's even more terrifying is that her soul also began to disintegrate. The price of failing to forcibly perform the forbidden technique is that her soul will be shattered!

"Mother, save me. I don't want to die. I don't want to—"

She wailed miserably and reached out to grab something.

"Lan Yi!"

Mrs. Yun screamed and rushed forward to hug her daughter.

As soon as her fingers touched Yun Lanyi's shoulder, they were shaken away by an extremely cold backlash force, and a thin layer of frost instantly formed on her entire arm.

"Save me..."

Yun Lanyi's pupils had begun to dilate, and her voice was as thin as a thread.

Her soul was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of spiritual light were peeling off from her body like fireflies blown away by the wind.

Madam Yun was chanting spells like a madman, with golden lights shooting out from her fingertips, trying to stabilize her daughter's scattered soul.

But as soon as the light touched Yun Lanyi's body, it was swallowed up by the backlash force.

She trembled as she took out her treasured Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, but as soon as the pill was stuffed into Yun Lanyi's mouth, the medicinal power turned into ashes in the face of the powerful backlash.

"how so?"

Madam Yun's delicately made-up face was distorted horribly, and a few strands of her carefully tied-up hair were scattered, sticking to her cheeks with cold sweat.

Yun Ji's black hair spread out like a waterfall, and although her lips were pale, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

There was a faint golden light surrounding her body, which was a sign of a stable soul.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the once invincible eldest daughter of the Yun family, who was now crawling on the ground like an ant, festering and dying.

Yun Lanyi's pupils suddenly contracted. She wanted to say something, but her throat had rotted away and she could only make meaningless hisses.

Finally, with an unwilling scream, her body completely disintegrated and turned into a pool of smelly blood. Even her soul was devoured by her own blood formation!

The soul will be scattered and will never be reborn!

The next moment, Madam Yun's gaze suddenly turned to Yun Ji.

"It's you, you bastard, it must be you who did something!"

She screamed hysterically and pulled out the Qiu Shui Sword hanging on the wall.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, the temperature of the entire room dropped sharply, and fine ice crystals condensed on the blade.

She took a step forward, and her luxurious skirt swept across the mess on the ground.

The only face in her eyes was Yun Ji's, a face that looked exactly like the person she hated the most!

"Since I can't save Lan Yi, then you will be buried with her!"

When the sword tip was only three inches away from Yun Ji's heart, the top of the dungeon exploded!

Huge rocks collapsed, smoke and dust rose, and the entire dungeon trembled violently under the impact of the violent divine power.

Madam Yun was blown back several steps by the air wave, and the sword tip deflected, and the sword energy only cut Yun Ji's sleeve.

She looked up suddenly and her pupils shrank.

Amidst the rubble and dust, a dark figure descended from the sky like a demon.

Li Lingge held the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword body was wrapped in blood-red lightning, and a circle of air waves exploded in the void under his feet.

The murderous intent in his eyes was as deep as the ocean, the divine power around him was boiling, and even the air around him was twisting and burning.

"Who allowed you to touch my people?"

The sound was not loud, but it was like the cold ice of the Netherworld, freezing the entire dungeon in an instant!

Madam Yun's face was ferocious and she screamed sharply.

"Zhao Lingzhen, you caused my daughter's death. Today, I want all of you to be buried with her!"

The Qiu Shui Sword in her hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling cold light, and frost condensed on the sword body. With a sweep of the sword, dozens of icicles shot towards Li Lingge like a rainstorm!

"A trifle."

Li Lingge sneered and raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slightly.

Before the sword fell, blood-red thunder had already struck down from the void.

Before Bing Ling could get close, he was crushed into powder by the lightning.

Madam Yun did not retreat but advanced, her figure instantly approaching Li Lingge, the sword pointing straight at his throat.

clang--

The two swords collided and a wave of air exploded!

Madam Yun's knuckles were cracked, and blood was dripping down the hilt of the sword, but the hatred in her eyes was even stronger. She pinched her left hand, and the dungeon floor suddenly cracked. Countless vines coiled around like poisonous snakes, instantly locking Li Lingge's legs.

"die!"

She turned the sword and stabbed it straight into Li Lingge's heart!

Li Lingge's eyes were cold, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips.

"With this little ability, are you worthy enough to draw my sword?"

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling blood light, and a monstrous demonic power descended!

Zheng——

The sword roared loudly, and the vines wrapped around him instantly turned to ashes!

Madam Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and before she could step back, Li Lingge had already taken a step forward.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he slashed down with one sword!

Madam Yun hastily raised her sword to block, but the Qiu Shui Sword broke with a sound.

The sword light did not stop and directly cut into Madam Yun's shoulder, splashing blood.

"ah!"

She screamed and took several steps back, half of her body soaked in blood.

Li Lingge stood there holding a sword, his eyes showing no mercy but only cold murderous intent.

"This sword strike is to repay you on behalf of Yun Ji."

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