The Fire Kirin found Jiuxi's eyes terrifying, not because of her, but because of the spirit hidden in her body. It naturally believed that Jiuxi had the ability to tear it apart, so it begged for mercy, "Auntie, I'm just so angry because I've been accumulating resentment for too long!"

Hearing the Fire Qilin's words of surrender, Jiuxi finally threw the Fire Qilin to the ground with satisfaction. He looked at the Fire Qilin as if he were looking at filth and said, "In that case, why don't you get out of the princess's body!"

A fierce light flashed in Huo Qilin's eyes. He looked at the bloodstains on her arm and smiled triumphantly, "Then let's see if you have this life!"

Although it lacked the spiritual power of ancient times, its scales were still deadly poisonous, and even the Golden Immortal could not escape. In the past, Jiuxi would have died long ago, but now that the Fire Qilin was a spirit, the poison's power was greatly reduced.

Jiuxi's eyes showed a hint of confusion. He followed the Fire Kirin's gaze and looked at his injured arm. In the past, minor injuries would basically heal, but this wound, which was just a scratch from the scales, was actually getting bigger. His arm felt like it was burned by flames. It was so hot that the bone was visible. The skin and flesh were torn and the pain was excruciating.

She cursed under her breath, "How despicable!"

Huo Qilin dusted himself off and said, "Will I surrender to you? Then where will my reputation as Huo Qilin stand?"

However, before the Fire Qilin could feel proud for long, he heard a "puff" sound, and time seemed to stand still at that moment. The Fire Qilin felt as if his chest was pierced by a sharp sword, and the pain that came to him was from the soul. The Fire Qilin lowered his head and saw a sharp claw piercing his chest. The Fire Qilin widened his eyes in disbelief and muttered, "Impossible... Impossible!"

How is that possible?

The pair of sharp claws suddenly retracted, but its soul was pulled out of Qi Xin's body, slowly shattered into powder, turned into stars and gradually disappeared.

Looking at the ending of Fire Kirin, Jiuxi finally fell to her knees due to exhaustion. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all. She suddenly felt that although her body was burnt by the flames, her heart was so cold that her teeth were chattering. Her hands fell down dejectedly, and there was an indelible sadness between her brows.

She felt that her soul would definitely drift to the River of Forgotten, and then the soul-hounds would laugh at her...

Her consciousness suddenly slipped away, but her body did not fall down, because Ming Ye had already held her in his arms.

Jiuxi raised his head with great difficulty and looked at Mingye, but smiled calmly and said, "When I die, you can take my heart..."

She thought that he had not followed her because he wanted to wait for the Fire Kirin to kill her and then take her heart. In fact, she would rather die at his hands.

After all, dying under the scales of a monster is such a shameful thing.

There was silence all around. She could hear his heavy breathing, but then she thought, how could a zombie breathe, and such a hot breath at that.

She stretched out her hand, but it still dropped heavily. Her eyes slowly closed and she suddenly felt that the sunlight was so dazzling.

Mingye's eyes were filled with long-lost warmth. He completely ignored her sarcastic words and stared blankly at her closed eyes. He whispered, "Jingzhi, don't be afraid. You won't die."

Compared to the name Pluto, he prefers to call her Jing Zhi. He didn't mean to be late, but Jin Li suddenly appeared in the woods and he was dragged by Jin Li, so he was late.

Also, because he wanted to end the battle in a hurry, he suffered some injuries, neither light nor serious, but he still arrived, although not in time.

He took out a pill bead from his sleeve. The pill bead was covered with a lot of warm light. He fed it into her mouth without hesitation.