Although the figure's body was already very dim, it was clear that it was more seriously injured than Mo Xie.

However, Moye's physical strength was inferior to his.

There's still a fight to be had!

The outcome is still undecided!

Life or death is uncertain!

"This inheritance at the Demon Ancestor level is truly terrifying!"

Mo Xie was utterly horrified.

If you're not careful,

The figure slashed down with his sword once more.

"There's no way to avoid it!"

Mo Xie gritted her teeth and prepared to exchange injuries for injuries again.

Just then,

A slender, jade-like handprint landed on the figure's arm.

He deflected the blade aimed at Mo Xie.

Si Feiyue rushed over and whispered, "Mo Xie, I'll go with you!"

Looking into her captivating peach blossom eyes, Mo Xie sighed deeply and nodded, saying, "Yes!"

With Si Feiyue's addition.

The battle will be much easier then.

Not long after,

Si Feiyue shielded Mo Xie from a fatal blow.

The figure's knife was stuck in her lower abdomen.

"drink!"

Mo Xie struck the figure in the chest with all her might.

The figure took a few steps back.

The power of shadow was completely exhausted at this moment!

His body gradually turned into black smoke from head to toe...

He just looked at Mo Xie calmly.

This gaze that transcends thousands of years,

It was as if emotions had taken hold in that instant.

Those eyes held resentment, fear, and mockery—as if they had foreseen Mo Xie's destined tragic end.

Then he turned into black smoke and drifted away, returning to the world of shadows.

"it's over!"

Moye breathed a long sigh of relief.

Si Feiyue completely ignored the wound on her lower abdomen that was bleeding profusely.

Instead, he looked at Mo Xie and hurriedly asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine..."

Mo Xie shook his head, looking at Si Feiyue with a complicated and unreadable expression.

After a long silence,

"well……"

He sighed, went over and helped her up. "But you, are you alright?"

Si Feiyue lowered her head, gently shook her head, and chuckled softly, "I'm fine... as long as you're alright."

Mo Xie squatted down.

He took out healing medicine from his Qiankun bag.

He treated the wound on her lower abdomen.

His eyes were focused and serious.

Si Feiyue quietly watched Mo Xie bandage his wounds.

Her body was somewhat stiff, and she seemed quite shy;

But her delicate eyebrows relaxed, her peach blossom eyes shimmered with a spring-like light, and a look of happiness spread across her face.

The corners of her mouth, hidden beneath the soft black veil, were also slightly upturned.

In the darkness,

The man was strangely handsome, while the woman was elegant and gentle.

—This scene, in the world of film, possesses a hazy, unreal beauty.

Si Feiyue carefully placed her hand on Mo Xie's shoulder and whispered, "Thank you, Mo Xie... You're so good to me."

"alright……"

After the wound was bandaged, Mo Xie stood up.

He met those bright, spring-like eyes and was slightly lost in thought.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and murmured, "What a pity..."

Si Feiyue tilted her head, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "What's a pity?"

Mo Xie laughed and said, "It's nothing..."

He shook his head and sat down on the ground, recovering from his exhaustion.

Is it really over?

He felt a little uncertain. "I hope so..."

Just as this thought arose,

The ancient, demonic voice rang out again, "Have you truly found your shadow?"

"Grass!"

Mo Xie cursed angrily.

It's like a leader giving a long, rambling speech for two and a half hours at a large meeting.

I thought it was over.

Then the leader said again, "Let me just say a few more words..."

"Is this never going to end?"

Mo Xie sat up with a fierce expression. "So you really want to wipe us all out, huh!"

"Have you really found your shadow?"

"Have you really found your shadow?"

The surging, demonic sound echoed continuously within this place.

"We haven't found it yet!" Mo Xie's voice replied.

The demonic voice said, "Then go find it, find your shadow, and bring it back. A person cannot be without a shadow!"

"OK!"

"Moye" replied with a smile.

...

Mo Xie's expression froze, her heart filled with turmoil.

That's not what he said!

because,

He didn't even move his mouth!

Then who is speaking?

Why……

Why does it sound exactly like his voice?!

"Moye, you..."

Si Feiyue looked at the darkness ahead, then at Mo Xie, and exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Xie ignored him, her gaze fixed on the darkness ahead.

The exact same answer as Mo Xie's just now.

It was coming from that darkness...

...

P.S. Let me reiterate the book's genre: a mix of imaginative and fantastical elements, but more accurately, traditional fantasy. It has lighthearted moments, exciting action, joy, and tears… It might not be as fast-paced as some gimmicky novels (where characters instantly overcome difficulties), but it's guaranteed to be engaging, memorable, and increasingly captivating. I guarantee the story will only get better as it unfolds!

For the few readers who don't like it, I can only apologize, but please don't say anything that will spoil the reading experience for everyone. Thank you!

I'd appreciate your support again. Thank you so much!