The dark power that had been tightly wrapped around Qianye Ying'er's neck like a venomous snake suddenly loosened slightly, as if being pulled by something. Then, as nimble as a ghost, it leaped onto Caizhi's palm.
"Sister..." Caizhi felt the warmth coming from her fingertips and whispered softly, her voice filled with attachment and joy.
This dark power was filled with the incomparably rich scent of jasmine. Wisps of gentle air slowly spread across Caizhi's heart, just like the warm spring sun melting the remaining winter snow.
Great! It's really great! My sister is still alive!
Caizhi was overwhelmed with joy, unable to contain her excitement any longer. She involuntarily fell to her knees, tears welling up in her eyes and trickling down her cheeks. The most surprising moments in life are when you think you've lost something forever, only to unexpectedly find it again.
At this moment, the joy in her heart was like a flood that could no longer be suppressed.
Only after the dark force dissipated did Caizhi reluctantly stand up. Her tender face was filled with deep longing. It had been six years since Jasmine left, but to her, it felt like six thousand years. Every moment was filled with longing for her sister.
"Ahem." Qianye Ying'er collapsed weakly to the side. The shocking bloody marks on her neck silently proved that what had just happened was no illusion. "I never thought that you, who always wanted to kill me, would actually save me this time. But I won't be grateful to you for this."
Although Qianye Ying'er's heart was filled with an indescribable complex emotion, she remained very stubborn.
"I didn't save you for you, I saved you purely for Yun Che's sake. Don't be so sentimental." Caizhi stood up, the joy and longing on her face instantly turning into a cold frost, ruthless and resolute. From the beginning to the end, she had never had even the slightest affection for Qianye Ying'er.
Even though Xisu had never blamed Qianye Ying'er, even though they had experienced life and death together in the Ten Directions Canglan Realm, and even though they had the same husband, this hatred was still buried deep in her heart and was difficult to dissipate.
"Ahem, it's because that bastard can't live without me. The pleasure I bring him is something no one else can ever hope to achieve in their lifetime." Qianye Ying'er held her proud chest high, her face showing no sign of relief after surviving a disaster. Instead, it was filled with an incomparable pride, as if the life-and-death crisis just now was just a trivial episode.
Caizhi subconsciously glanced down at her still-undeveloped breasts, curled her lips slightly, and turned her head away in a huff. She had to admit, in this respect, she certainly couldn't compare to Qianye Ying'er, who possessed a perfect figure. A small feeling of regret welled up in her heart.
"Don't be too happy too soon. Thanks to my timely appearance today, you luckily saved your life, but you may not have the chance to chat with me tomorrow." Caizhi sneered and looked at Qianye Ying'er with pity, as if she had already foreseen her tragic future.
"Little Sirius, what do you mean by that?" Qianye Ying'er instantly put away her jealousy and her expression became serious.
At this moment, a faint sense of uneasiness arose deep in her heart and soul. This uneasiness did not subside as the dark power dissipated, but instead became more turbulent like a tide.
"I'm sparing you for Yun Che's sake, but my sister will show no mercy. Her hatred for you is like a bottomless abyss, impossible to resolve. You've just witnessed it. Even a tiny sliver of her current power is enough to manipulate you. If she truly returns from the outer chaos, I'm afraid you'll die a thousand times over and it won't be enough." Caizhi's face was serious, and there wasn't a trace of joking in her words.
Every word weighed like a thousand pounds, striking Qianye Ying'er's heart, because everything Caizhi said was indisputable fact.
Jasmine wasn't as soft-hearted as Caizhi. As the Heavenly Killing Star God, and now merged with the Evil Infant, the hatred within her was already deeply ingrained. How could it be easily dispelled by a few light words? The murderous intent had already penetrated her bones.
Qianye Ying'er's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously touched the shocking mark on her neck. A complex and indecipherable expression suddenly appeared on her face.
She was no longer the cold and heartless person she had been back then. After going through so many changes, her heart had softened, and she was more willing to sacrifice her own life to resolve this long-lasting resentment. Ever since she learned the truth about Xia Qingyue, she had harbored this thought.
"Why wasn't I the one who died?"
That was the first sentence she thought of back then, but she was also extremely clear that her life no longer belonged entirely to her. It was still closely connected to Yun Che, so she couldn't die easily.
"Haha, even if the Heavenly Killing Star God wants to kill me, that depends on when she can return from the Primal Chaos. At least right now, she can't do anything to me." Qianye Ying'er tried her best to maintain her unruly appearance, but in her heart, she was thinking that if Jasmine returned from the Primal Chaos and her will had not been completely taken away by the Evil Infant, then she would be willing to sacrifice her life in exchange for peace in the God Realm.
"No, you're wrong." A bone-chilling coldness crossed Caizhi's face. She extended her hand, pointing to the finger-sized gap in the Chaos, and spoke word by word, "This gap won't heal so quickly. It was forcibly carved out by the power of the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations. It will take at least three days for it to truly disappear."
"And just now, you truly felt my sister's power. Just a trace of her power that spilled into the divine realm was enough to take your life."
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