To everyone's surprise, Jiang Yuetong's first words were: "Don't even dream about it in broad daylight."

Ouyang Yi: "..."

He seemed to be angered by these words, and the smile on his face vanished. He suddenly stood up and stared at Jiang Yuetong, his voice carrying a veiled warning: "Jiang Yuetong, don't be ungrateful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heart Eater appeared from within the contract space, looking at him with disdain and saying, "If you want to fight, then fight! You red-haired brat, you talk too much nonsense."

It seemed that hearing the words "red-haired brat" had completely enraged Ouyang Yi, and he reached out and took out a silver scepter, pointing it at Shi Xin.

"Very well, since you don't agree, then let's settle the accounts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his scepter towards them. Jiang Yuetong blocked his attack with her jade bone demon fan and then swept her foot across.

Ouyang Yi ducked to dodge, then turned and swung his scepter. Instantly, countless ice blades gathered around him, striking Jiang Yuetong as if they had eyes.

Jiang Yuetong narrowly avoided the danger and left the inn, but the small space there hindered her performance.

When Ouyang Yi caught up, she calmly clasped her hands together and said, "Thunder Spell!"

The sky instantly became overcast with dark clouds, and deafening thunder struck around Jiang Yuetong. Ouyang Yi conjured a halo to defend against it.

"It's no use. I know all your moves, and besides, I haven't even used my new move yet."

After speaking, the scepter hovered in front of him, and Ouyang Yi spread his hands and silently chanted an incantation. Snow began to fall from the originally gloomy sky.

The wind howled, and the cold wind lashed against her face.

Jiang Yuetong curled her red lips into a cold laugh: "You are a lucky man. Not only did you survive falling into the abyss, but you also managed to cultivate a secret technique."

Ouyang Yi did not refute this. His voice was cold, like a thousand-year-old ice, as he said, "I'll give you one more chance. Be my island lord's wife. Are you willing?"

The once bustling street was now deserted, with ruins and broken walls scattered wherever the snow fell. Jiang Yuetong glanced at them but quickly looked away.

"If you don't want to, what can you do?"

Ouyang Yi narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly, seemingly admiring her courage: "Very well, only one of us can leave today."

Snowflakes drifted towards her, and Jiang Yuetong dared not let her guard down: "Heavenly Thunder Divine Technique, Second Form: Condensation!"

"Boom!"

A pale purple light shone down from the sky, surrounding Jiang Yuetong and Shi Xin. Snowflakes flew in like sharp blades, shattering instantly upon contact with the light.

Seeing this, Ouyang Yi's gaze turned somber.

He soared into the air, spun around, and unleashed a dazzling curtain of light, like countless stars falling from the sky. The ice blade that followed quickly pierced through the purple barrier.

With a "crack" sound, a cold light flashed in Jiang Yuetong's eyes. She then used a flashing talisman to appear behind him, and the sharp sword formed from the jade bone demon fan in her hand slashed down diagonally.

Ouyang Yi seemed to have been prepared. He dodged the attack with a quick movement, but then Shi Xin transformed back into its original form and pounced on him. Ouyang Yi was knocked to the ground and used his scepter to block Shi Xin's fangs.

Jiang Yuetong appeared above his head, raised the chilling sword in her hand, and without hesitation stabbed it into Ouyang Yi's body. When she pulled the sword out, the tip was covered in blood.

As Ouyang Yi's eyes widened, Jiang Yuetong spun around and used her Jade Bone Demon Fan to fan him.

Ouyang Yi was completely out of control, spinning in the air like a leaf before finally falling to the ground.

With a "bang," Ouyang Yi rolled several times on the ground before hitting the wall and coming to a stop.