The fishy and bloody river water gradually covered her head. Under the water, there were countless resentful souls. Their souls were covered with lingering black air, and there were not just one or two wisps. Some resentful souls were directly covered by the black air. The bloody water filled her nose and mouth, bringing her a suffocating coldness, and even her body slowly became cold.

Although there were no waves on the surface of the river, the swirling water surged rapidly underwater, even forming many whirlpools. The suction force could not be slowed down even if she used her spiritual power to block it. Her hands had been tightly grasping the coffin, and at this moment, even the coffin could not withstand the suction force and was about to be sucked into the whirlpool. However, even at the risk of being crushed by the whirlpool, she still used her spiritual power to push the coffin away.

However, the coffin lid suddenly flew out, and a cold and pale hand stretched out from the coffin, pulling her into the coffin. The man's eyes were as bright as the stars. He turned over and pressed Jiuxi under him, grabbing her lips and everything about her. As their lips and teeth intertwined, Jiuxi's lips were bitten by him. He was like a thirsty beast, sucking her blood non-stop.

The flying coffin lid quickly covered the two of them, creating darkness but also blocking the bloody smell of the river water.

Ming Ye then buried his head in her neck, his sharp fangs piercing her cold skin, the smell of blood becoming stronger, but he pressed her under him very forcefully, even her hands were tightly grasped by him.

Jiuxi widened her eyes. The pain in her body was nothing. What made her feel at ease was that Mingye... he actually woke up, proving that the high priest did not lie to her. But when she thought of the separation they were about to face, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. But if she looked carefully, she would definitely find that something was wrong with Mingye, because Mingye's eyes had suddenly turned blood red, and even his pupils were covered by the blood color.

Gradually, the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. A trace of struggle appeared in Jiuxi's eyes. She tried desperately to push Mingye away with her tightly clenched hands. After Mingye absorbed enough blood, the blood color in his eyes gradually faded, and his pupils were as clear as before. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He looked at her increasingly pale face and the bruises on her wrists, and the reluctance in his eyes became more and more intense. He had fallen into a deep sleep, but when the evil spirits invaded his brain, he gradually regained some consciousness. But soon, it seemed as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest, swallowing up all his remaining sanity.

If her blood hadn't awakened his sanity, Jiuxi would have been sucked dry by him. The vortex's suction became stronger and stronger, and even the coffin kept spinning. He whispered, "I'll get you out. Don't worry about me."

And his current spiritual power can only send her out. His current situation is not much better than when his power is dissipated. But if she stays in this river, her life will be in danger. However, Jiuxi shook her head stubbornly. She was unwilling to go up. At least, she wanted to see to it that he was fine.

Ming Ye suddenly pushed open the coffin lid, his face cold, and said sternly, "Get out! This emperor doesn't want to see you!"

Jiuxi knew that he was thinking about her, but she was still stubborn and refused to leave. Mingye did something that she never expected. He kicked the coffin down and quickly rushed to the side of the whirlpool. The suction of the whirlpool was very strong. He was swept into the whirlpool before he got close to the water flow. Even the corners of his clothes were rolled into pieces by the whirlpool.