"Fa...Fa Lan?"
Feeling the familiar voice echoing in his mind, as gentle as a babbling brook, Mo Xie was somewhat stunned.
"Young master...please, please attack his Taiyuan acupoint...that, that's where his vital point is located!"
Falan's voice seemed to carry an unbearable pain.
Mo Xie looked at Chang Yuan's enormous ghostly body, her eyes flashing with soul light, as if she could pierce through all nothingness.
And Fa Lan's broken and illusory soul was vaguely sitting cross-legged inside the ghost body.
"You're still alive? That's great..."
Mo Xie grinned.
Although there is only a faint remnant soul, with his current strength, there is still some room for saving it.
Fa Lan cried out in anguish, "Young Master... what are you waiting for? Fa Lan can't hold on any longer..."
Mo Xie spoke through her soul: "You come out first, then I'll..."
"No, no! His ghostly apertures move within his body; without guidance, it's impossible to break through them!"
Mo Xie looked over and saw that Fa Lan was holding a pale green light in both hands.
"Young master...please, please make a move quickly!"
"But then you..."
In that case, Fa Lan would be reduced to ashes, without even the chance to be reincarnated... just like Xiao Qian before her.
So Moye hesitated.
“Young Master, you’re too attached to appearances…” Fa Lan’s voice was filled with pain, but a wistful smile appeared on it. “If I can save the world, Fa Lan’s death is not a pity…”
"Young master, please slay the demon quickly!"
Mo Xie gripped the demonic sword tightly, but for a moment he was unable to strike.
He felt that he must look like an indecisive, sanctimonious hypocrite right now, not at all like a villain.
But... he really, really isn't a villain, and he doesn't want to be one either!
He can be ruthless and decisive in killing any enemy, without even blinking an eye!
But how could he be so heartless and cruel to his old friends with whom he knew each other?
"Young master... please slay the demon quickly!" Fa Lan said once more, "Don't let me leave behind regrets for all eternity!"
As if she were weeping blood, she almost cried out, "Young master, please slay the demon!"
"ah!"
Mo Xie's eyes widened, filled with a dark and fierce light.
But the next second...
He slowly closed his eyes.
He simply uttered three words.
"Sword Control... Slash!"
call out!
All his immense power was poured into this one sword!
The demonic sword transformed into a black lightning bolt, slashing towards Changyuan's bloated ghostly form ahead!
"Heh... What can you do to me?"
Changyuan sensed the world-destroying power within that sword strike, but he felt no fear whatsoever. "I may not be able to defeat you for now, but you can never kill me either. I have transcended the Three Realms..."
Pfft!
The demonic sword pierced his body, producing a loud, deflated sound.
Before Changyuan could finish speaking, a look of deep pain appeared on his face. "This...this is impossible..."
After devouring the horde of ghosts, he didn't even know where his own ghostly apertures were anymore. How could he...?
"ah!"
Changyuan's agonizing howl echoed throughout the heavens and earth, and the pierced ghost orifice continuously leaked out pitch-black ghost energy.
Mo Xie watched this scene quietly.
The demonic sword was embedded in Changyuan's lower abdomen, precisely piercing through his ghostly orifice... and also piercing through Falan's pure and beautiful soul.
Fa Lan was looking at him with a smile on her face.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless spirits flew out from Changyuan's ghostly body, bowed respectfully to Moxie, and then flew away in all directions.
They were all beings devoured by ghosts and demons, and now they have gone to the underworld to be reborn.
It will be reborn after several years.
But……
But she could never be reincarnated.
She will completely disappear from this world, and in all future lives, there will be no more reincarnations of her.
Fa Lan, this adorably naive little Taoist nun, vanished completely from this world...
Is it really worth it?
Mo Xie let out a long, complicated sigh.
She could have chosen to live...
Fa Lan looked at Mo Xie with a smile on her face and gently floated towards him.
The white dress was as pure as moonlight, and the translucent soul seemed to drift away like moonlight.
Mo Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, staring blankly.
He probably realized why he wasn't a thorough "villain"... because he was always surrounded by such pure and beautiful things, like the bright moonlight.
Surrounded by this beauty, how evil could he possibly be?
Fa Lan's lithe figure finally arrived in front of Mo Xie, and her pure and beautiful face with a smile made Mo Xie feel as if she were in a dream.
Fa Lan slowly extended her palm, as if she wanted to stroke Mo Xie's cheek.
But in the end, she did not make contact with it, and her soul turned into specks of light, drifting leisurely between heaven and earth.
"If there really is an afterlife..."
Fa Lan's barely audible murmur echoed in Mo Xie's mind.
Whew~
A gentle breeze blew by, and Moye awoke from her dazed and intoxicated state.
All that could be seen was billowing black smoke, and the bright moonlight had completely vanished... The beauty had disappeared forever from this world.
"ah!"
Changyuan's cries of pain grew weaker and weaker until they disappeared completely.
boom!
A muffled thud.
Changyuan's bloated ghostly body suddenly shattered, turning into thousands upon thousands of black wisps that drifted across the heavens and earth.
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