Four agonizing screams rang out simultaneously. The life force and spiritual energy of the four people were continuously drawn out along the thin black lines and flowed towards You Yueying, becoming the source of her power.

Immediately following, an absolutely dark domain, centered on You Yueying, bloomed like a black demonic flower, trapping the old man within.

Within this realm, darkness has materialized, relentlessly devouring everything in the world—light, sound, and life.

However, You Yueying never expected that the suppression of her by the Soul-Suppressing Nail would become more and more severe over time.

This was originally her signature skill that allowed her to dominate the world, but now, facing the water blade unleashed at full power by a ninth-grade saint, it appeared so fragile.

The water blade, with its unstoppable momentum, cruelly tore through the dark domain bit by bit.

The four people, sensing the dispersion of You Yueying's power, began frantically activating their Dharma forms to resist the erosion of the Heaven-Covering Demon Shadow.

Although the Heavenly Demon Shadow was powerful, it began to struggle under the pressure of You Yueying being suppressed by the Soul-Suppressing Nail and distracted by the use of "Eternal Darkness".

The black mist surrounding the demonic figure became chaotic, and the binding force that had been binding the four avatars gradually loosened.

Watching the situation on the field deteriorate rapidly, You Yueying finally couldn't help but sigh softly. Things had ultimately come to this irreversible point.

She turned her head, her gaze gently falling on Qin Luo, a tender, watery look appearing in her eyes. She spoke softly, her tone full of admonition:

"Qin Luo, promise me that you will never be so careless in the future. This world is full of dangers, and the slightest mistake will plunge you into an abyss of no return."

At this point, she paused, her eyes shimmering as if a thousand emotions and ten thousand words were about to be spoken but remained unspoken.

Actually, she wanted to take this opportunity, at this critical moment of life and death, to tell Qin Luo what was on her mind.

She wanted to tell him that, without her noticing when, his every word and action had become entangled in her heart, stirring every emotion within her.

She also hoped to accompany him for life, never leaving him, until she saw Qin Luo standing at the pinnacle of the world.

However, a moment of hesitation made her swallow her feelings.

She turned her head away, her voice low, yet trembling almost imperceptibly:

"From now on, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop you from collecting those cosmetics. You'll just have to wait and see if you get completely infatuated with those beauties!"

These words seemed to be spoken to herself, a murmur that only she could truly hear the reluctance contained within.

At this moment, the situation was beyond saving. She only hoped that Qin Luo would remember her words and be more cautious in his actions in the future, so as not to repeat the same mistake.

The moment she finished speaking, the black mist around You Yueying, which had been dimming, suddenly roared.

Without a word, they wrapped Qin Luo up and tried to forcibly send him out of Xuanzhi Continent.

As the black mist surged wildly, You Yueying's purplish-red soul, like shattered stars, emitted specks of faint light from her body, gradually fading into the world with a poignant beauty.

The moment You Yueying spoke, Qin Luo felt uneasy, sensing that something was wrong.

Just before the inky black mist completely obscured his vision, he suddenly realized You Yueying's intentions.

She's about to sacrifice her own soul!

Only after confirming that Qin Luo was completely trapped in the black mist did You Yueying feel a moment of relief, and a trace of comfort crept into her heart.

Her eyes were filled with a gentle tenderness, as if she wanted to imprint Qin Luo's image in her heart.

She parted her lips slightly and murmured softly:

"Qin Luo, you must live..."

This gentle voice, carrying her last lingering affection, drifted through the world.

As her soul continued to dissipate, You Yueying's soul gradually became transparent.

However, a smile always lingered on her exquisite face. That smile was pure and peaceful. As long as she could ensure Qin Luo's safety, she had no regrets, even if it meant facing the fate of her soul being scattered.

At this critical moment, a pair of hands radiating four-colored light suddenly emerged from the thick black mist.

This sudden and astonishing turn of events froze You Yueying's already fading gaze, her eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.

However, in the blink of an eye, Qin Luo appeared in front of her.

“You…” You Yueying’s lips trembled, and she choked on the last word, completely stunned by the scene before her.

Qin Luo's body was surrounded by surging spiritual energy, and his powerful aura was in no way inferior to that of an ordinary second-grade saint.

Before she could recover from the shock, Qin Luo swiftly attacked.

Pure spiritual energy continuously surged from his palm, transforming into layers of fine threads that sealed You Yueying's almost ethereal soul, attempting to retain that fleeting wisp of her spirit.

Once she came to her senses, You Yueying had no time to ponder why Qin Luo's strength had suddenly increased so dramatically.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind: to get Qin Luo out of this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Her eyes were filled with anxiety, and her voice was weak and hurried as she spoke:

"Quickly hide back in the black mist, don't let down the chance I risked my life to save you..."

Even though Qin Luo's strength has improved dramatically, in her mind, she still has no chance of winning against the menacing old man and the other four.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!