“Ahhhhhh!”

At this moment, screams were heard again beside him. Si Yi stood still, but did not dare to move forward again.

".....It's all fake. I don't need help."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person died because of his watching.

Withered Kirin: "You are possessed by the devil, join us."

Golden Qilin: "Si Yi, you are unworthy of your reputation if you do not help someone in need!"

It sat on a high chair, looking down at Si Yi's struggle, and its bewitching laughter spread throughout its territory.

In the distance, the barrier flashed with light due to its influence. Zhao Zhao stood up suddenly and looked at the dark area not far away.

"I'm going to find Si Yi."

On the other side, the remaining thoughts of the Yin-Yang Qilin, the inner demon, and the evil monkey were "fighting" together in Si Yi's mind. He vomited a lot of blood. Whenever he couldn't hold on any longer, he would use the sword in his hand to chop his arm without hesitation to stay awake.

Slowly, his entire left hand was covered in blood. He could no longer bear it, so he raised the Fengming Sword without hesitation and stabbed it firmly towards his heart.

"Underworld Beast, quickly protect Si Yi!"

The sudden familiar roar made Si Yi pause. At this moment, a light flashed in his chest and his mind became clear for a few seconds.

"Zhao Zhao."

He murmured, and saw Zhao Zhao right in front of him.

The boy couldn't see him, and looked around anxiously for him, but he didn't know that the person he was looking for was right in front of him.

Following the guidance of the underworld beast, Zhao Zhao ran to Si Yi, but Si Yi was not there. Instead, there were two dead fellow cultivators lying there.

Sensing that Si Yi was in danger, he quickly called for help from the Hades Beast.

"That's right, right."

Zhao Zhao sensed the proximity of the underworld beast and reached forward, but touched nothing.

In despair, Si Yi stared blankly at him as he stretched out his hands to him. He raised his hands slightly, only to see that they were covered in blood. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two corpses beside Zhao Zhao staring at him with their eyes wide open.

His head began to ache violently again, and the motionless Hades Beast in his arms ran out of his arms and rushed towards Zhao Zhao.

On a high chair not far away, Qilin concentrated on dealing with him and continued to increase his intensity of temptation.

"Underworld Beast?! Why are you here alone? Where's Si Yi?!"

After the underworld beast left Si Yi, its figure immediately appeared in front of Zhao Zhao.

The little black coal ball ran to Zhao Zhao's feet, biting his white clothes and dragging him forward.

Zhao Zhao followed and walked forward, and suddenly, he felt as if he had broken through some barrier. His eyes lit up and the surrounding environment had changed.

“Senior Brother!”

Zhao Zhao widened his eyes. In the huge palace with black and white colors, which exuded an eerie aura, Si Yi was wearing blood-stained white clothes and exuding demonic energy. His eyes were red and he was unconscious. He was holding a sword and was about to chop his own neck.

Seeing him mobilizing all his strength, Zhao Zhao didn't care about anything else. He rushed to Si Yi and grabbed his sword without hesitation.

"Brother! What are you doing?!"

His palm was cut by the sharp sword, and blood dripped onto the black and white floor. Si Yi looked at him with even more madness in his eyes.

"People like me are a disaster if they stay in this world! I deserve to die!"

“Let go!!”

He had lost his mind and raised his hand to draw his sword, but Zhao Zhao held it tightly and he could not move.

"Nonsense! Aren't you the most conceited person? How could you say such depressing words now?!"

The Hades Beast jumped onto Si Yi again, and its small body once again blocked the Qilin's bewitching voice.

Veins bulged on Si Yi's forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill Qilin, kill Qilin!" Unfortunately, his consciousness only regained clarity for a few seconds before he fell into bewitching again.

"Okay, okay! Kill it, kill it!" Zhao Zhao nodded and looked towards the monster not far away, shouting at the same time: "I'm going to kill it, you must hold on, you can't commit suicide, brother!"

He tried to let go of the Fengming Sword, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Si Yi finally stopped attacking him.