The flames in the Purple Flame Pool blazed brightly, reaching dozens of feet high.

"Qing Jiu, don't be misled!"

Kan Yun arrived; his voice rang directly in my mind.

Their spiritual power was still insufficient. And their time was running out.

The spiritual energy transmitted from each of the arrays entered Xiang Wan's body, and then she transferred it into Feng Jiutian's body.

Late stage of Mahayana, early stage of Immortal, peak of early stage Immortal!

Feng Jiutian opened her eyes, her pupils flashing with golden light.

"Immortal Kan Yun, I'm entrusting this to you."

"good!"

Feng Jiutian stood up, his aura surging, and with a leap, he left the cave of the Demon Abyss.

Xiang Wan continued to cast Purple Flame Needles until the seeds of Purple Flame were present in the bodies of all cultivators on the Divine Demon Continent.

Once this fire is planted in the body, it will continue to burn unless summoned by Xiang Wan, eroding the spiritual power within the cultivator's body.

Heaven is ruthless; once this fire is lit, it will surely be extinguished one day. Perhaps, it will only be extinguished when all the spiritual cultivators have perished.

Above them, the battle between Feng Jiutian and Kan Yun was earth-shattering.

Xiang Wan had almost used up all the flames in the Purple Flame Pool. She stood up and quickly flew upwards.

Feng Jiutian needs her spiritual power to support him; otherwise, he has no chance of winning against Kan Yun.

"Kan Yun, if you surrender, all cultivators in the world will no longer suffer the pain of having their spiritual energy burned!"

Isn't he an immortal? Doesn't he take the safety of all living beings as his responsibility? Xiang Wan is going to use this as an excuse!

Since Yijing Sect was able to wipe out the entire Nie family and still become the leader of sects, why couldn't she use all the spiritual cultivators in the world as bait to lure Kan Yun into surrendering?

Whether it's a scheme or a plot, as long as it achieves its purpose, it's a good strategy.

"Alas, Feng Qing, Nie Xiangwan, I made a grave mistake in a moment of weakness back then. So be it, today, let's settle this karmic debt. You two, take care of yourselves!"

After Kan Yun finished speaking, he hovered in the air, his forehead radiating golden light, as if he were about to self-destruct.

Feng Jiutian tried to pull Xiang Wan away, but she stopped him.

“Feng Jiutian, this life has been too long. If you want to leave, I won’t stop you. But I don’t want to live another ten million years in a dull and meaningless way. I shouldn’t have been born; I only wanted a perfect ending. Kan Yun, he made himself who he is, and I want him to make me who I am.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Wan appeared in front of Kan Yun.

Even if she were gone, no one in this world who had harmed the original owner would have a good life. It was better to let them suffer excruciating pain every day than to let them die a quick death. As for her, her mission was complete, and staying would only add to her troubles.

"This time, I won't abandon you again!"

A brilliant golden light shone forth, and before Xiang Wan's eyes was Feng Jiutian's serene and peaceful gaze.

Before she closed her eyes, she thought, "The original owner can rest in peace now."