After combining the principles of reincarnation with illusion, the Thousand Reincarnation Illusion was born.

Su Nian couldn't determine what level of skill the Thousand Reincarnation Illusion Technique - Reincarnation Burial was, but he vaguely felt that this mental attack skill's rank had surpassed the Heavenly Rank.

The Chaos Demon King, who had just easily broken free from Su Nian's control, was now immediately imprisoned. Su Nian could sense that the difference in their spiritual power was now like heaven and earth.

"Now's the time! Kill him, Su Nian!"

Su Nian nodded, drew her longsword, and charged toward the Chaos Demon King, completing a 360-degree spin in mid-air.

"The Sword of Destruction!"

With a single sword strike, the Chaos Demon King's head was instantly severed.

Wan Kaitian, the Chaos Demon King and patriarch of the Chaos Demon Clan a thousand years ago, has thus perished.

His soul was forever trapped in the illusion of life and death, unable to break free. His soul was extracted from his body by Su Nian, and no matter how many methods he used, he could no longer use them.

Countless spider lilies, shrouded in golden dust and shimmering light, fell like rain onto the headless body of the Chaos Demon King.

Bang bang bang—

With a series of explosions, the Chaos Demon King's body was blasted into a cloud of dust.

After his death, a piece of jade flew out from the area around his heart.

Su Nian reached out and grabbed it in her palm.

"What is this?" he asked curiously.

Qian Weiwei pondered for a moment and then explained to Su Nian, "This is the Chaos Stone that he refined when he embarked on the Path of Chaos. Its function is the same as your Three Lives Stone. It contains a very powerful source of the Dao."

“I see…” Su Nian nodded.

If it weren't for the fact that his Dao origin was extremely difficult to be compatible with other Daos, Su Nian would definitely have tried to refine it.

He stored the Chaos Stone in his small world for later use, in case he needed it in the future.

Now that Qian Weiwei has officially become his spirit, Su Nian is not worried that she will be detrimental to him.

"Now that you've avenged your great grudge, how do you feel?" Su Nian asked Qian Weiwei with a light laugh.

Qian Weiwei smiled lightly, "I have only one wish in my life: to return to the mortal world and kill Wan Kaitian. Now that Wan Kaitian is dead, whether I return to the mortal world or not is no longer important."

"Don't worry." Su Nian raised her head, looking at the head of the Chaos Demon King that had flown into the crack in the sky, and said confidently, "You will see the light again one day, I swear."

Qian Weiwei sensed certainty in Su Nian's voice, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Aren't you afraid I'll wreak havoc on the Nine Provinces?"

"I was indeed afraid before, but now that you have become my spirit, I will definitely take responsibility for your actions and prevent you from wreaking havoc on the Nine Provinces." As Su Nian spoke, she rushed into the sky, preparing to destroy the Chaos Demon King's head.

Qian Weiwei was lost in thought for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her lips, "You...you're really quite cautious..."

"How can we not be careful? One wrong step could lead to utter ruin."

Su Nian channeled her spiritual energy into the sword and slashed it down towards the Chaos Demon King's head. "We have no other way to fight against the Ghost Immortal!"

Having said that, he slashed down with his sword!

However, the next second, a face suddenly appeared in front of him.

He easily grabbed Su Nian's sword, and looking at Su Nian who was so close to him, a strange smile stretched from the corners of his mouth all the way to his ears, his dark pupils staring intently at Su Nian.

"Who did you just say you wanted to fight against?"

Su Nian was too pale to utter a single word. The moment that face suddenly appeared, he felt a chill run from head to toe.

"Long time no see... Senior Brother Su, I've missed you so much!"

He looked at Su Nian with an undisguised morbid excitement in his eyes, and a blush appeared on his pale cheeks. His long black hair was neatly parted at the front and hung down to his toes. His ears were long and pointed, and his skin was sickly white.

He stretched out his long, pale fingers, his nails adorned with pointed manicures studded with colorful jewels.

Finally, the hands gently landed on Su Nian's cheeks. The latter tensed up, wanting to move, but found that she couldn't even make the most basic struggle.

When he appeared silently on her face, Su Nian felt unprecedented pressure and fear.

The Mysterious Immortal, Ye Hua.