The nightmare space slowly shattered, and the surrounding environment was constantly distorted, interweaving between illusion and reality.

Shen Qingzhu picked up the ring on the ground and walked towards the ninth seat at the edge of the altar.

The ninth seat was lying on his back, with the pool of blood beneath him gradually spreading to the surroundings. He turned his head and looked at Shen Qingzhu who was walking towards him, his pale lips curled up in a faint smile.

"How are you?" Shen Qingzhu asked with a frown, looking at the pool of blood under him.

"I won't die for the time being." The ninth seat replied weakly.

Shen Qingzhu's expression relaxed slightly. He walked to the ninth seat and sat down. He took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to the ninth seat.

"Do you want me to die faster?" The Ninth Seat asked faintly.

Shen Qingzhu silently put the two cigarettes back into his pocket. "I was afraid you couldn't handle it, so I wanted to sober you up."

"You don't need to use your ability to secretly increase the oxygen concentration around me. I told you, I won't die from this injury."

"Oh." Shen Qingzhu shrugged, "You already knew I was an undercover agent?"

"To be honest, you have a lot of flaws."

"for example?"

"You are too kind." The ninth seat spoke slowly, "In the forest, you secretly saved Baili Tuming. When you were in the Baili Building, you helped the group of young people solve the [Elegy], and even risked being killed by Zuo Qing to kill Baili Xin for them...

Also, your acting was so fake when you were filling the altar with spiritual power. I could tell at a glance whether you really overdrew your spiritual power or not."

"So, I knocked you unconscious in the yard on purpose?"

"I've been out to purchase so many times, but I haven't been able to contact Team 008. I can only see if you have any tricks." The Ninth Seat looked at the sword scar on his head, "I didn't expect your tricks to be so powerful..."

"So those stories you told me in the nightclub were all fake?"

"It's half true and half false." The Ninth Master paused, "The first half is basically true, and the second half is the background story I prepared for myself."

"…The background of the story?"

"How else can I say that your acting skills are not good enough? You haven't even prepared your own character well. If Yi Yu wasn't too confident in his soul contract, and if I wasn't covering for you, your identity would have been exposed long ago."

“…”

Shen Qingzhu thought of the several attempts that the Seventh Seat had made on her and sighed helplessly.

Indeed, in order to completely eliminate the [Believers], he was a little too eager for quick success. If it weren't for the Ninth Seat who was always protecting him, his identity might really have been exposed.

"But none of this matters anymore." The Ninth Seat looked at the figures of Lin Qiye and others gradually appearing in the illusion, and said with a smile, "The time you walked in the darkness is over...

You can return to the light.”

"What about you?" Shen Qingzhu turned and looked at him.

"I don't know yet." The ninth seat shook his head. "I want to go out and find the president, but I don't have the ability to walk in the fog, so I can only wait for them to come back... But it's okay this way. Anyway, the money I have saved is enough for me to squander. Even if I go to nightclubs every day to find girls, it's enough for me to have fun for sixty or seventy years."

“…”

Shen Qingzhu looked at the serious expression of the Ninth Seat and silently held back the words he was about to complain about.

Bang--!

With just a slight sound, the nightmare around them was completely shattered, and the manor that was in ruins during the battle appeared in front of the two again.

At this moment, a strong sense of weightlessness enveloped Shen Qingzhu and the Ninth Seat.

Shen Qingzhu's body automatically floated up, and the Ninth Seat, along with the altar beneath him, also began to float towards the sky...

"This is..." Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly and looked up.

Huge boulders were floating in the sky. In the center of the steel cloud, a figure covered in lightning was suspended there. Around him, figures kept crushing the boulders under their feet and using the force to rush into the sky.

Song——!!

A blinding golden beam of light broke through the sky. The third seat's body turned into lightning, constantly turning in the air to avoid the attacks. He stretched out his hand and with a slight wave of his hand, a large amount of metal rain rushed down from the steel clouds in the sky.

"The world is in disarray!"

Under Baili Pangpang's feet, a huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram unfolded. His hand seemed to have grasped a button in the void and suddenly rotated in the opposite direction.

The sky full of metal fragments froze in the air for a moment.

Surrender!

At the same time, a touch of night quickly dyed the entire sky.

Lin Qiye slowly clenched his left fist, and the metal fragments that were frozen in the air were all corroded by the darkness and twisted like a twist. Then he raised the white long sword in his right hand and swung it in the air continuously.

The snow-white knife shadows intertwined in front of Lin Qiye.

With the sound of swords clanging, hundreds of metal fragments in the air were instantly chopped into fine debris and dispersed in the air.

The third seat frowned slightly. Just as he was about to do something, his body suddenly shook!

He could clearly feel that, deep in his soul, a certain contract that was closely connected to him was quietly dissolving...

Immediately afterwards, his soul began to wither rapidly!

His face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Lord Yami...how is it possible...how is this possible?!" The Third Seat certainly knew what this change meant, and an unprecedented look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Once the soul contract is signed, his soul is completely bound to Whispering, unable to betray or break away. Once Whispering's soul is erased, he will naturally disappear as well.

Whispering is dead?!

He suddenly lowered his head and saw a broken gray-white altar slowly rising from the ground due to weightlessness, and on the altar lay a seriously injured Ninth Seat.

Shen Qingzhu stepped on the air and rushed towards here.

He didn't see the figure of Yayu.

But...why are the Ninth Seat and Shen Qingzhu okay? !

He stared blankly at the Ninth Seat and Shen Qingzhu for a moment before he thought of a possibility. A strong sense of unwillingness and anger appeared in his eyes!

"You are undercover?!" He stared at Shen Qingzhu and almost roared, "You killed Lord Yiyu?!"

Buzz——!

The nine black whirlpools behind him shook and began to gradually collapse, and the gravity that was interfering with the entire battlefield also began to become chaotic.

The steel clouds suspended in the sky were also gradually falling downwards.

The soul of the third seat has begun to wither, and his mental strength has collapsed. Naturally, these forbidden ruins can no longer continue.

Shen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly and did not deny it.

At this point, there is no need to hide anything anymore.

"Damn it! Damn it! If you kill him, I will die too!" The third seat's face was extremely ferocious. He was like a terrorist who was pushed into a dead end. His body was shaking with rage.

His eyes swept around and finally landed on the gray-white altar.

He seemed to have thought of something, and a mad look appeared in his eyes.

"If I die... none of you will survive!!"

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