Creak!

With her eyes tightly closed and her teeth clenched, You Rongqingyan was fiercely battling Yao Yanhong's spell in her mind, controlling her soul.

"This lowly maidservant is indeed quite capable."

Sensing the intensity of Rong Qingyan's counterattack, Yao Yanhong's expression darkened. Rong Qingyan's soul was at the peak of the Spirit Sect realm, making her difficult to possess. Now that her soul was in good condition, the possibility of successfully possessing her was extremely slim.

"I can't worry about anything else now. I have to possess her body, otherwise my last remaining fragment of soul will surely perish."

Yao Yanhong glanced at Chi Yuan, a resolute glint in her eyes. She separated a small portion of the power that had been suppressing Rong Qingyan's soul and then cast the Nightmare Fallen God Curse once more.

This time, the target of the attack is Chi Yuan.

Under the control of the Nightmare Fallen God Curse, Chi Yuan's eyes instantly became lifeless, and he raised his head to stare blankly at Yao Yanhong.

"Go, take her body for me!"

Yao Yanhong pointed at You Rongqingyan and gave the order.

Upon receiving this order, Chi Yuan mechanically rose to his feet, moving like a puppet as he mechanically approached You Rong Qingyan.

"Young Master Fufeng, no..."

Upon seeing this scene, the three Rong sisters were instantly struck dumb, their faces paling.

You Rong Qingyan opened her eyes at this moment and looked at Chi Yuan walking towards her. Her face was full of anxiety, and she shouted urgently, "Fu Feng, wake up quickly, don't let her control you!"

"Wake up!"

"Hmph, don't be delusional. Even you, under the influence of my Nightmare Fallen God Curse, have a hard time resisting it. How could a mere Spirit King possibly resist the control of the Nightmare Fallen God Curse?"

Yao Yanhong sneered, but her gaze toward Chi Yuan was complicated. If she really succeeded in possessing You Rong Qingyan, then Chi Yuan would be taking her body.

However, with survival itself being a challenge, she couldn't worry about anything else; surviving was the priority!

Chi Yuan walked step by step toward the immobile You Rong Qingyan, and soon arrived in front of her. He numbly raised his hand and reached out toward You Rong Qingyan, almost touching her shoulder.

But at that moment, a glimmer of clarity suddenly appeared in his lifeless eyes.

"No……"

Chi Yuan struggled to pull his hand back, staggered back a few steps, gripped his head tightly with both hands, and let out a suppressed growl.