Facing Yun Che's ferocious, storm-like attack, the Evil Infant made an incredible move. She neither dodged nor resisted, but instead poured all of her remaining dark profound energy into the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations.
This scene was truly bizarre. Blood flowed relentlessly from Jasmine's body, turning her into a bloody mess. Yet, the Evil Infant Jasmine's face showed no trace of pain. Her eyes were empty, like a walking corpse with its soul ripped out, stripped of all emotion.
Yun Che naturally noticed this strange scene. He and Xuan Gang retracted their swords almost simultaneously. Jasmine's body was now covered in scars, a dense mass of wounds covering her entire body. Yun Che still kept his eyes tightly shut, not daring to open them, not daring to gaze upon Jasmine at this moment, and certainly not daring to use his spiritual sense to touch her wounds... He could only use layers of cold disguise to tightly seal away his already broken heart.
"Why... stopped... you... invincible... idiot..." Evil Infant Jasmine struggled to raise her eyes and gazed at Yun Che, a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips. Her voice was as weak as a thread, yet it was identical to Jasmine's own. Even the tone of the "idiot" she'd shouted was identical, as if Jasmine's soul had returned to this shattered body.
Hearing these dreamlike words, Yun Che's palms couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He gripped the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword tightly, trying to dispel the unrealistic fantasies in his mind and trying his best to calm himself down. He knew in his heart that Jasmine's consciousness was extremely weak, and there was no way she could defeat the Evil Infant in its current state and regain control of her body.
But the voice echoed so vividly in his ears, lingering for a long time. Yun Che longed to open his eyes and gaze into Jasmine's, but his heart was filled with fear, dreading yet another disappointment... At this moment, he could no longer distinguish whether the person before him was the Evil Infant or the Jasmine he loved so deeply... His heart and soul were plunged into a painful struggle...
As Yun Che's mind was completely absorbed by Jasmine's voice, the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations began to frantically absorb all the surrounding dark profound energy. The dark clouds that had once enveloped the entire Divine Realm like a gloomy haze suddenly shrank into the Eastern Divine Region in a remarkably short period of time. More precisely, the dark profound energy from the other three regions seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, pouring into the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations. At this moment, those previously scattered forces finally converged, unleashing an even more terrifying aura.
After completing all of this, the Evil Infant Jasmine abandoned her disguise. She ignored the injuries to her body. To her, even if Jasmine's body ultimately shattered, she wouldn't die. It was merely a backlash from the Master-Servant Contract. But for the Evil Infant at this moment, this backlash was completely insignificant.
The reason why she did not choose to leave Jasmine's body was simply because she was in love with this body, attached to this identity, and everything that came with this identity.
Jasmine's fate was filled with twists and turns and tribulations, inspiring pity and extreme misfortune. However, if one were to place her on the same scale as the Evil Infant, one would find that Jasmine, like a favored child of fate, possessed many blessings.
She has Yun Che who loves her deeply, and she also has a sister who loves her deeply.
The Evil Infant, on the other hand, was like a lonely soul wandering in endless darkness, always alone. In this cold world, she had never felt the warmth of being deeply loved like Jasmine, and could only wander alone in the abyss of loneliness, uncared for and unloved.
The Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations returned to the Evil Infant Jasmine's hands. Two streams of dark profound energy instantly transformed into sharp spikes, shooting straight at Yun Che and Xuan Gang like lightning.
All of this happened in a very short period of time. Yun Che was still immersed in the small happiness of Jasmine's return and did not want to wake up. In the end, he was unable to avoid the sudden attack of the Evil Infant. He was cut in the chest by the wheel spikes, and only then did he truly wake up.
However, to him, this was just a minor, insignificant injury. If it could bring Jasmine back, he was willing to continue enduring this torture. Yun Che's Great Dao Buddha Art automatically activated, and the powerful healing and purifying power of the light profound energy was instantly unleashed, healing the wound left by the dark profound energy in an instant.
In a short time, the tide of battle suddenly reversed, with the Evil Infant once again in the driver's seat. The former innocence in her dark eyes had vanished without a trace, leaving only a cold, lonely expression. The Evil Infant's expression grew exceedingly ferocious, as if she had suffered the ultimate betrayal, her heart filled with unresolved rage.
At this moment, the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations truly became a feared world-destroying demonic weapon, transforming into a ruthless wheel of harvest. The negative emotions and flesh and blood of countless Eastern Divine Territory profound practitioners that the demonic wheel had absorbed not long ago completely erupted at this moment.
The power within the Evil Infant once again surpassed its limits, so powerful that it seemed as if she could trample the Heavenly Dao beneath her feet with a simple lift of her hand. Every time the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations swept past, even the Heavenly Dao seemed to retreat in fear, not daring to approach. This was the power of the ultimate demonic weapon, transcending the constraints of the laws of this world.
"You're still so naive! Being tricked once wasn't enough; you've actually fallen for the same trick twice. It seems your love for your master hasn't faded at all, you've simply hidden it. Big idiot brother, I'm liking you more and more." Evil Infant Jasmine smiled, her voice tinged with playfulness and mischief, as if she were teasing a farce. But upon closer listening, a hint of coldness and resentment lurked beneath her words, a chilling chill.
Yun Che's expression grew solemn, his brows furrowed tightly. Although he already possessed the power of a Creator God and had taken the initiative in previous battles, facing the Evil Infant at this moment, he unexpectedly felt a tremendous pressure. This was because the extremely Yin energy within the Evil Infant had already touched upon a trace of the power of the Ancestral. Although it was only a trace, it contained a formidable power.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
