Chapter 38: Ending (Part 2) I Want to Avenge Her
Blood oozed from the corners of Song Qingtang's lips, but she seemed completely unconcerned. All she could hear was his first angry roar, "Why?"
Obviously, He was just one step away from success.
Song Qingtang suppressed the smile on his face and said, "I don't want to ascend."
His voice was still filled with anger. "You lunatic, you're not even going to spare yourself in order to kill me."
But it was too late to save him. Song Qingtang fell from the stairs like a blood-stained butterfly and landed on the ground.
Chi Wanyin witnessed this scene and wanted to make a sound, but she was still in the state of soul, and no matter what she said, it would be of no use.
"I'm sorry." She heard Song Qingtang murmur as he fell.
Before closing her eyes, she was holding something in her hand, but because it was too far away, Chi Wanyin couldn't see it clearly.
When Chi Wanyin woke up, she realized that everything she had just experienced might have been an illusion, but it was all too real.
She had completely absorbed the rich spiritual energy in the hand bones, and she felt a sensation she had never experienced before. The spiritual energy in her body flowed through her meridians, and the bottleneck that had originally imprisoned her quietly disappeared at this moment.
She finally broke through the Spirit Transformation Realm. When she left the cave, Chi Wanyin felt as if she was in another world. However, she saw a man in a cloak walking towards her not far away.
The figure was getting closer and closer. The person in front took off his cloak and said, "Sister Monk, I finally found you."
Ah Yue's face was red from the cold, and no one knew how long she had been searching outside. "You've been missing for five days. My mother and I are very worried."
Chi Wanyin immediately used a spell to warm her. A Yue felt the warmth on her body, "What is this? It's magical." Perhaps it was because she had broken through to the state of transformation. At this moment, she could clearly see the aura on people, like the girl in front of her. It was quite strong, but this aura seemed to be pulled away by an invisible silk thread and disappeared, although it was only a very small part.
After Chi Wanyin came back to her senses, she said, "It's just a little magic. If you like, I can teach you."
Ah Yue cheered, "That's great, Sister Monk, you are such a good person."
Chi Wanyin was a little stunned when she heard this. After two lifetimes, this was the first time someone evaluated her like this.
"Let's go back." Chi Wanyin picked up A Yue and rushed towards the village.
When we arrived at the village, it was already very dark and lights were on in A Yue's house.
As soon as they entered the room, they saw Ah Yue Niang sitting on the bed. Her complexion was much rosier than before. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw them return. "Ah Yue insisted on going to look for you, and nothing could stop her."
Chi Wanyin put the person down and said, "I'm sorry to have worried you two, but I should leave here tomorrow."
A Yue's smile froze on her face for a moment, "Sister Monk, are you leaving?" She couldn't help but pull Chi Wanyin's sleeve, trying to keep her.
Chi Wanyin was helpless and stroked her head. "Everyone will have to say goodbye, but when you grow up and go to the Immortal Gate, maybe we will meet again then."
Ah Yue bit her lip and nodded heavily, "Yeah."
Before Chi Wanyin left the next day, she passed on the magic to A Yue. The girl looked at the magic in her hand with joy, and when she looked at Chi Wanyin, her eyes were still reluctant to leave.
When Chi Wanyin said goodbye to the two, she set up a barrier around the village, saying, "You won't have to worry about attacks from snow wolves in the future."
A Yue sent her out of the village. When Chi Wanyin left, she looked back and saw her still waving at her, so she waved back, but soon her figure disappeared from the snowfield.
*
In Yantian Sect, when Chi Wanyin jumped off the flying sword, all he saw was a pile of broken walls and ruins.
"Why is this happening?" Chi Wanyin seemed a little incredulous.
The ground was covered with scorched earth and traces of burning. Sensing unusual fluctuations in spiritual energy, a disciple came to check on the situation. Seeing that it was Chi Wanyin, he finally felt relieved, "Senior Sister, you are finally back."
"Where is the master?" Chi Wanyin asked the disciple.
A look of sorrow crossed the disciple's face. "Since you left, the demon came and tried to take Ruomu away. The Sect Master ordered the elders to protect the disciples and leave, while he stayed behind to fight desperately. However, he was ultimately defeated by the demon and is still seriously injured."
Chi Wanyin frowned upon hearing this, "Then Ruomu..."
The disciple suppressed the sadness on his face, but his expression was still miserable, "Ruomu has been taken away by the demon."
Chi Wanyin was shocked. What did Song Qingtang want Ruomu to do?
But it was not appropriate to think about these things now. "Take me to the place where the master is recuperating first." She said to the disciple.
The disciple nodded hurriedly and led the person to the side hall. Liu Qianhe lay on the couch, weak and exhausted. She was indeed seriously injured. "Junior Sister Wanyin."
Chi Wanyin held her down as she tried to get up, "Senior Sister Qianhe, don't move."
She knew that Liu Qianhe would definitely be at a disadvantage against Song Qingtang, who was controlled by the Heavenly Dao. However, seeing her like this, she showed some pity on her face, "Senior Sister Qianhe, why are you so stubborn? You are obviously no match for her."
"I couldn't just watch her take Ruomu away." Liu Qianhe said weakly, "But I couldn't stop Him after all."
Chi Wanyin shook her head. "You've done very well. Let me take over the opening of this battle."
Liu Qianhe could naturally sense that she had broken through the shackles of her realm, and sighed, "Perhaps now you are the only one who has the strength to fight her."
Chi Wanyin handed Liu Qianhe a porcelain bottle and told her to take good care of her injuries before getting up and leaving.
Liu Qianhe just stared at the direction she left for a long time, and after a moment he sighed, "You've grown up."
*
It was an altar floating in the air, and the only way was the transparent stairs.
Chi Wanyin walked up the stairs, step by step, towards the altar. At this moment, she only had the peach wood sword in her hand, but there was no fear on her face.
Until she stepped onto the last step, she saw a dragon skeleton fixed by Ruomu placed on the altar. As for the skeletons stacked under the dragon skeleton, she could sense the spiritual power belonging to the witch clan, and the aura she had seen on A Yue before was quietly gathering in it.
Chi Wanyin thought, this is like a container, collecting all the energy in the world.
The next moment, she heard a soft laugh, and Song Qingtang with golden eyes appeared in front of her, still dressed as he was when he was possessed by the devil. "You're here."
"Yes, I'm here to kill you." Chi Wanyin clenched the peach wood sword in her hand and responded expressionlessly.
He was unmoved by Chi Wanyin's provocation. Seeing her gaze fixed on the dragon bone in the center, he said, "Very good, isn't it? This vessel can extract and contain the Qi of everyone in the world. Even if it's just a tiny portion of each person, it's enough to determine the rules and fate of this world."
"You want to control the world?" Chi Wanyin frowned. It was obvious that she did not agree with his crazy idea. "How foolish."
The corners of his lips still held a smile, but his eyes revealed murderous intent, "As expected of someone selected by Fu, you're just as stubborn as she is... just as stubborn!"
Chi Wanyin thought of Ruomu, "What did you do to your master?"
"Of course he's dead." He smiled with great satisfaction.
The next moment, the peach wood sword brushed past His face, and blood oozed from the wound, but the wound healed quickly.
He raised his hand and summoned the Flowing Water Sword, which was surrounded by an extremely strong chill.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged another move. Chi Wanyin looked at the peach wood sword and saw that it was covered with a thin layer of frost.
Her expression was not very good. After all, Shishui was a divine weapon, and it was a bit difficult for her to deal with it with the peach wood sword.
However, she injected spiritual energy into the peach wood sword, and the green light that appeared immediately dispelled the cold air. The peach wood sword was no longer a peach wood sword, but turned into the shape of a flower branch. Chi Wanyin then swung the sword again. Although he dodged this sword, the sword energy directly cut a deep crack in the floor of the altar.
He also felt scared. After all, this attack gathered all her pure spiritual power. If he was hit, the injury might not be as easy to recover as it was at the beginning.
So he injected spiritual power into the Sword of Flowing Water, and the coldness originally emitted by the blade seemed to condense into substance, and even the air around it seemed to be frozen, and several ice cones attacked in the direction of Chi Wanyin.
Chi Wanyin raised her sword and smashed the ice cones one by one. However, the tough peach wood sword could not withstand such a fierce attack, and the green light it emitted dimmed a little. Chi Wanyin also realized that her sword-holding hand seemed to be frostbitten by the extreme cold.
"It's not too late to admit defeat now." He still looked down on others.
"Delusion." Chi Wanyin continued to inject spiritual power into the sword and swung out several more swords. Even though he could dodge the first one, the subsequent moves were tricky and impossible to avoid, leaving several bloody marks on his face.
Looking at the healing wound, He curled his lips and said, "Is this the best we can do? Fu Chu will surely regret it."
In a flash, the two exchanged dozens of moves. Chi Wanyin also found that the wear and tear of the Peach Wood Sword and the Flowing Water Sword in the confrontation was getting greater and greater. She couldn't help but think in the intervals: What else can replace the Peach Wood Sword and the Flowing Water Sword in the confrontation?
"Too slow." He still mocked mercilessly.
This battle is a competition to see who can last longer. The injuries on him can be healed, but the injuries on Chi Wanyin cannot. Although she can also heal her injuries, compared to him, it is tantamount to a waste of spiritual power, and the use of spiritual power is crucial in this battle.
The two exchanged a few more moves, and the chip on the peach wood sword was no longer as sharp as before.
At this moment, a voice sounded in Chi Wanyin's heart, "Let me be the sword you drive."
The next moment, the Xuanjiao Sword with a dragon carved on the hilt broke through the air. Since her last transformation, she had consumed a lot of energy and had been staying in the sword to recover. It was not until he possessed Song Qingtang that she recovered all her spiritual power.
When held in Chi Wanyin's hand, it transformed into a misty black dragon and looked at him with hatred, "You are the murderer who killed the real dragon. Let me avenge her!"
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