Chapter 39: Finale (Part 3) (End of Text)
Chi Wanyin held the Black Dragon Sword in her hand, pointing it directly at Song Qingtang who was possessed by Him.
He looked at the transformed black dragon with a cold gaze, "How dare you, little dragon, kill your master?"
She raised her sword and slashed at him, but Chi Wanyin blocked it with the Xuanjiao Sword. Both swords were divine weapons. After blocking the sword move, Chi Wanyin swung out another sword, which was filled with unparalleled murderous intent. However, the wound caused by the sword that touched Him did not heal.
"That's fair." Chi Wanyin continued to swing her sword, and the two exchanged a few more moves. At this time, both of them had scars left by each other's sword moves.
He was no longer as calm as before, his eyes were filled with anger, "Go to hell." She no longer restrained her spiritual power, and was determined to kill Chi Wanyin.
He summoned hundreds of ice cones to attack Chi Wanyin. Even though Chi Wanyin tried her best to dodge, she was still scratched. However, she didn't care about the injuries and just swung the Xuanjiao Sword in her hand, stabbing at his vital points with every blow.
Neither of them was willing to give in, and their injuries became more and more serious.
Perhaps because the battle had dragged on for too long, He seemed impatient and poured several tens of His spiritual power into the sword. "Alright, the ants should die."
This sword no longer just condensed ordinary cold air like before, but was wrapped in the wind and snow of thousands of mountains and countless sword intents.
The Xuanjiao sword intent transformed into a dragon and rushed out to fight against it, but was ultimately defeated by the sword. Chi Wanyin was also forced back several meters by the sword and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He naturally would not miss such an opportunity and continued to attack the opponent with his sword. Chi Wanyin raised his sword to resist him.
"You are a disappointing opponent. Fu Chu chose the wrong person." He seemed to make a ruthless judgment.
Chi Wanyin smiled and said, "Perhaps, the Grandmaster is right."
She chopped his sword apart with one blow, but did not rush to attack him. She closed her eyes and used what could be considered the strongest sword at that moment, but it went towards the container, unstoppable and unmatched.
He also noticed it and immediately turned around to protect the container, but it was too late. The sword move split the container made of dragon bones before she arrived, and Ruomu and the skeleton underneath were also shattered.
Looking at the devastation on the ground, He seemed to have just let out a heart-wrenching cry, "No!!!"
He tightly grasped the Sword of Flowing Water in his hand, "You destroyed my most perfect work, and the price is death." The sound of raging wind and snow rang out all around.
At this moment, He summoned the sword realm, and the two of them found themselves in a world of ice and snow, but Chi Wanyin found that she could not move.
The Sword of Flowing Water mercilessly pierced her body, and the sensations of her body seemed to be like the state before her death in her previous life. Fu Chu's voice vaguely rang in her ears.
She thought it was an illusion, but she heard her continue, "You did very well."
The next moment, the fatal wound that pierced his chest healed, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion. However, Chi Wanyin knew that it was not an illusion, and the shadow of Fu Chu beside him was like a drop of ink falling into water, its outline gradually fading until it gradually disappeared.
Amidst the heavy snow, she struggled to pick up the fallen Xuan Jiao Sword. "I can't let down everyone who brought me here, so you must die."
Perhaps it was because the energy consumed in summoning the sword realm was too great, his chest was heaving at this moment. She was also preparing the sword moves in her hands. She knew that these might be the opponent's last moves.
Chi Wanyin swung the sword with immense determination, and so did He.
The Black Dragon Sword and the Passing Water Sword collided with each other, and the sound of weapons clashing continued in the sword realm. Chi Wanyin gritted his teeth and injected all the remaining spiritual energy into the sword. Seeing this, he had no choice but to fight to the death and inject all the remaining spiritual energy into it.
This time the confrontation was longer than ever before.
However, in the end, the Xuanjiao Sword pierced his heart. Perhaps because the injury was too severe or the wound was caused by the Xuanjiao Sword, he never recovered from the injury this time.
The moment he fell to the ground, he still couldn't believe it, "You are just an ant, how is it possible?"
Chi Wanyin looked at the broken container not far away and said, "You lost, and I have also damaged the dragon bone."
He laughed, and at that moment, his laughter was tinged with the madness she had witnessed in the illusion before. "So what if you win? Your senior sister will die with me."
His last words before his death were still of reluctance, and with his demise, the gold in Song Qingtang's eyes faded away, and she returned to her original appearance.
She reached out and placed her hand on Chi Wanyin's, "Junior sister, you did very well."
Chi Wanyin picked her up from the ground and said, "Senior Sister, please don't say anything. Let's go back to find Elder Ye. She must have a solution."
Song Qingtang smiled weakly, "It's too late. Every day since I lost you has been incredibly tormenting. I shouldn't have asked for anything more than to see you again. If there's an afterlife, I just hope we can both be mortals, living ordinary, happy lives."
Chi Wanyin's tears wet her clothes, "Senior Sister."
The peach wood sword that she had put aside due to damage suddenly glowed, revealing the shadow of Tao Yao whom she had seen before. "You can actually do this." Tao Yao yawned and seemed to have been sleeping for a long time, with a look of surprise on her face.
But the next moment she said, "Hey, the situation of the young man next to me doesn't seem good."
She placed her hand on Song Qingtang's pulse and shook her head, "This body is too badly injured, but if the soul can be preserved, perhaps it can be saved."
Upon hearing this, Chi Wanyin wiped away her tears and said to Tao Yao, "Senior, please advise me on how to save my sister."
Tao Yao was originally just a projection. She touched her chin and said, "Why not let your senior sister's spirit attach to this sword and act as its sword spirit? Penglai has a secret method that can help her reshape her body."
Chi Wanyin followed her instructions, took out Song Qingtang's soul and placed it in the peach wood sword. She then kowtowed to Tao Yao's shadow and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior."
Tao Yao waved her hand. "Well, to be honest, I'm only telling you this for Fu Chu's sake. But since he's dead, perhaps you can ascend in his place."
Chi Wanyin shook her head and said, "I don't plan to ascend yet."
Tao Yao curled her lips and said, "It's up to you." After saying that, the shadow turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.
Chi Wanyin looked at the Xuan Jiao sword in her hand and silently recited the incantation in her heart. The sword disappeared, leaving only the dragon's spirit. "He sealed you in the past, and now it is time to set you free."
"Thank you." The dragon's spirit transformed into a young girl and saluted her. "But I'm just a remnant soul now." When she said this, her expression was a little lonely.
Chi Wanyin naturally saw this and said, "It's okay. You can continue to cultivate in the Vast Sea Secret Realm. Perhaps one day you will be able to cultivate into a physical form again."
Before leaving, the girl nodded to her, "I hope so."
After the girl left, Chi Wanyin held the peach wood sword in her hand and said, "Senior Sister, it's time for us to leave too."
Before leaving, Chi Wanyin casually used a spell to summon fire, and the altar was burned down.
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Penglai, this fairy mountain floating in the vast mist, is still as peaceful as ever.
Chi Wanyin flew on her sword and walked straight to the barrier. She saw Tan Huiyan, who was stationed there, and said with a smile, "The island master knew you would come, so he sent me here to wait."
Chi Wanyin was slightly startled when she heard this, but after a moment she nodded, "In that case, please, Island Master Tan, lead the way."
With Tan Huiyan leading the way, the journey was smooth. The two of them walked straight to the top of the sacred tree and saw Fuyao sitting at the table drinking tea with an understanding look on her face.
After Tan Huiyan left, Chi Wanyin said directly: "Island Master requested that you use the Penglai secret method to help my senior sister rebuild her body."
Fuyao put down the teacup and smiled slightly, saying, "I understand, but this method takes a lot of time. Why don't you stay here for a while?"
Chi Wanyin nodded and saluted, "Thank you, Master of Fuyao Island. If there is anything in Penglai in the future, please let me know."
Fuyao did not refuse, but opened the road to Liquan, "In that case, my friend, please come with me."
The two of them found themselves in a bamboo forest, the source of the sweet spring flowing beneath their feet. Chi Wanyin took out her peach wood sword, and saw Fuyao also take out a lotus from her sleeve. "My friend, all you need to do is let your senior sister's soul reside in it, and then nourish it with the sweet spring water for a few days, and then you can rebuild your body."
Chi Wanyin naturally communicated with Song Qingtang who was attached to the peach wood sword. After a moment, a soul floated above the lotus pistil. Fuyao placed the lotus into the water and let it float with the water in the sweet spring.
"Okay, let's go." Fuyao stood up.
Chi Wanyin looked at Fuyao and said, "Thank you, Island Master."
Upon hearing this, Fuyao covered her sleeves and said, "My friend, you once saved Penglai. Why bother thanking me? Besides, you've said this many times."
"Then I won't say anything." Chi Wanyin had no choice but to agree.
The two left the sweet spring and returned to the sacred tree. Fuyao called Tan Huiyan again, "Take this young friend to the resting place."
"I still have some matters to deal with, so I'll leave first." Fu Yao said and left.
Chi Wanyin followed Tan Huiyan to the room in the middle level of the sacred tree. From here, most of the scenery of Penglai could be seen. After bringing people there, Tan Huiyan left.
Chi Wanyin looked out the window and couldn't help but think of the first time she came to Penglai. She came with Elder Ye. She didn't know how Elder Ye and Senior Sister Qianhe were doing.
After her senior sister's body is reshaped, she has to go back to Yantian Sect.
In this way, Chi Wanyin stayed in Penglai for several days. Her cultivation had reached a bottleneck. If she wanted to practice further, she could only enter the realm of ascension. But at the moment, she did not want to ascend, so she just walked around Penglai and chatted with people.
It was not until Tan Huiyan asked her to go to the top of the sacred tree that she knew that her senior sister's body might have been reshaped.
Sure enough, Fuyao opened the road to Liquan, but this time she did not go with Chi Wanyin. She walked into the place where Liquan was alone.
The lotus beside her had fully blossomed. On the shore stood Song Qingtang, dressed in white, completely stained by the sweet spring water. However, even so, she did not show any sign of embarrassment. She smiled gently as she looked at Chi Wanyin, "Junior Sister."
"Senior Sister." Chi Wanyin spoke, and then there was a long silence. The two of them just looked at each other without anyone speaking first. When Chi Wanyin came to her senses, she had fallen into a warm embrace.
"Why are you still crying when you're about to ascend?" Song Qingtang wiped the tears from her face. Chi Wanyin smiled and said, "I'm just too happy. Fortunately, we changed the ending of our previous life."
Song Qingtang smiled and held her face in his hands, kissing her tenderly. "Yes, Junior Sister, no matter what happens in the future, we will be together."
I have realized the vastness of the universe, but I still feel pity for the green grass and trees.
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The author has something to say: The main text ends here, but there should be an estimated 20,000 words of extra chapters, currently tentatively scheduled:
Senior and Junior Sisters
The story after the junior sister ascended to heaven
Princess x Strategist Ancient IF Line Extra
Anyway, there will only be more and not less extras [dog head holding a rose]
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