As soon as he finished reading this sentence, his heart suddenly shrank, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
A tearing pain spread from the heart and instantly swept through the whole body.
ah--
Chu Feng groaned, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground.
Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead and his face turned pale as paper.
The pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
"Why...it hurts so much!"
Chu Feng clenched his teeth and gripped the ground with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.
He thought he had long been numb to pain, but this heart-wrenching pain was far beyond his imagination.
It felt as if countless tiny blades were cutting into his heart.
"Blood as a guide...blood as a guide..."
Chu Feng endured the pain and quickly recalled the contents on the parchment in his mind.
But at this time, where could he find the blood?
At this moment, a concerned voice appeared behind him.
"Junior Brother Chu Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Yun quickly ran forward, wanting to help Chu Feng up.
"Did I suffer backlash for forcing a breakthrough?"
Chu Feng turned his head with difficulty, only to see a familiar face.
"Senior Sister Huang..."
"I, I'll take you to find Elder Zishu."
Huang Yun was always worried that Chu Feng was upset because of what happened during the day, so she went to his villa and found that Chu Feng was not in the room.
I searched all the way here and found this place after hearing the noise just now.
Unexpectedly, although Chu Feng broke through to the second level of Immortal Saint, he seemed to have gone astray and was shaking all over.
Chu Feng looked at his trembling hands, struggling in his heart.
His fingertips felt slightly cold, and cold sweat oozed out of his palms, as if even the strength to hold on tightly was slipping away bit by bit.
The night breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not calm the anxiety and pain in his heart.
Do you really want to attack your fellow disciples?
Senior Sister Huang Yun treated him well on a daily basis. Although she had a cold personality, she never criticized him. She even gave him some guidance on cultivation when he first entered the sect.
But now, he wants to end her life with his own hands?
Although he felt a little bit reluctant, the pain that penetrated his bones made it impossible for him to continue.
It felt as if countless tiny insects and ants were gnawing at his meridians inside his body, and every breath was accompanied by a tearing pain.
If he doesn't draw blood to relieve the pain, he will sooner or later be attacked by this force and destroyed both physically and spiritually.
Moreover, once Huang Yun brought him to see the master, the master would definitely discover that he was practicing the magic book.
By then, not only would he be doomed to die, but the entire sect would also be brought into disgrace because of him.
He couldn't take the risk, absolutely not.
"Senior Sister Huang, I'm sorry... Please merge with me."
Chu Feng murmured softly, his voice hoarse and low, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat.
His eyes gradually turned cold, and his original struggle and hesitation turned into determination at this moment.
"Hmm?" Huang Yun was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What are you sorry for?"
Her brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.
She didn't notice anything unusual about Chu Feng, but she felt that his tone was a little strange, as if he was suppressing some unspeakable emotions.
However, the next moment, Chu Feng suddenly gripped the broken sword on the ground and stabbed it into Huang Yun's chest.
His movements were as fast as lightning, without the slightest hesitation, as if he had already rehearsed them in his mind a thousand times.
Huang Yun's whole body trembled, and her face was distorted because the broken blade was twisting in her chest.
Her pupils suddenly contracted, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
Severe pain spread from her chest to her whole body, and her body trembled involuntarily, as if every nerve was screaming.
“You…you…”
Huang Yun opened her mouth, but could only utter a few broken syllables.
Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even breathing became difficult.
Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of her mouth, staining her pale lips and her clothes red.
There was disbelief in her eyes until her death, as if she could not believe what was happening before her eyes until the last moment of her life.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Chu Feng intently, as if trying to find a hint of explanation, a hint of regret, or even just a hint of hesitation from his face.
"Master, Junior Brother..."
She used up her last bit of strength and uttered these two words with difficulty, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.
The jade hand was raised, as if trying to grab something, but eventually it fell down weakly.
Chu Feng stood where he was, the broken sword in his hand still stuck in Huang Yun's chest.
There was no expression on his face, like a cold stone statue.
However, a huge wave was stirring deep in his heart.
He knew that from this moment on, there was no turning back.
The night wind blew again, bringing with it a hint of blood.
Chu Feng slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if to suppress all his emotions.
When he opened his eyes again, there was only coldness in them.
"Senior Sister Huang, I'm sorry...but I have no choice."
He whispered, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.
Then he pulled out the broken sword and let Huang Yun's body fall powerlessly to the ground.
The moonlight shone on her, as if covering her with a layer of silver gauze, but she was no longer alive.
Chu Feng's gaze was fixed on Huang Yun's paper-pale face. Looking at the blood slowly flowing out of her chest, his eyes suddenly gleamed with greed, as if a hungry wolf saw its prey.
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