When Lingya died, all the primordial spirit belonging to Mo Shisheng within her returned to Mo Shisheng's body.
Mo Shisheng will always remember the day she regained her memories and learned that her primordial spirit was being kept by Lingya. She felt a mix of disappointment, complexity, and anger.
The only thing that brought her comfort was Lingya's fear after learning that she had regained her memories...
She always remembered that when Lingya learned the truth, her eyes widened suddenly, filled with fear, as if she hadn't expected Mo Shisheng to regain his memory so quickly.
She instinctively wanted to take a step back, but then she remembered that Ming Beiya was still there, and she stopped herself from retreating.
A profound sense of unease gripped her.
Mo Shisheng walked up to Lingya and, taking advantage of her height, casually asked, "Lingmiao, how come I didn't know you had the name Lingya?"
"..."
Lingya's body trembled violently again. After Mo Shisheng uttered the name Ling Miao, her face paled even more, and she swallowed hard. "Beiya, you..."
"Shhh."
Before Lingya could finish speaking, Mo Shisheng gently raised an index finger and placed it in front of her soft, crimson lips, her captivating peach blossom eyes carrying a seductive meaning, "Beiya is dead. I am Mo Shisheng."
"..."
These words seemed to cut off Lingya's escape route. She reached out, her hand trembling slightly, wanting to touch Mo Shisheng. The next second, a force suddenly pierced through her heart.
"puff……"
Lingya spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the ground. A large hole appeared in her chest, from which blood gushed out.
Mo Shisheng pierced through Lingya's chest with his bare hand and took out half of his primordial spirit from it. It was a pure, azure light, clean and without a trace of pollution.
Lingya was pale and collapsed to the ground as something that had been inside her for so long was suddenly pulled out.
Mo Shisheng, like a high and mighty empress, glanced at her coldly, "What doesn't belong to you will never belong to you, no matter how hard you try, it will all be in vain."
Lingya naturally understood this principle, but she was still unwilling to accept it! She had painstakingly built up her reputation for so long, and yet Mo Shisheng was able to return safely.
Just as Mo Shisheng was about to leave, Lingya weakly called out to her, "The Divine Realm is in grave danger now. You can't go back now that your Demon Eyes have awakened. As a member of the Divine Realm, it's useless for you to take back your Yuanling!"
Taking it back would be useless.
Mo Shisheng couldn't help but sneer inwardly, her eyes icy cold. "Have you forgotten that this originally belonged to me? Who do you think you are, a member of the Divine Realm? Do you want me to expose everything you've done?"
Finally, after Mo Shisheng finished speaking, Lingya dared not utter another word.
The primordial spirit slowly transformed into a wisp of blue smoke that surrounded Mo Shisheng before finally entering her body.
Mo Shisheng stepped out of the courtyard, and everywhere she went, the enchanting red spider lilies bloomed, intertwining with the silvery snow to create a stunning scene.
The spider lilies had just bloomed when they were frozen by the silver snow. The delicate and enchanting spider lilies were wrapped in ice crystals, but their exquisite beauty could not be concealed.
The red spider lilies bloom, amidst ice and snow...
That silver-white figure stood in the snow, breathtakingly beautiful.
(Things will be different from now on; it will be a story set on a different map. I might not be in a good state these days, and the flashback sequences aren't very well connected. I apologize.)
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