"Host, host, please wake up. I have detected that the spiritual power in your body is almost out of control. If this continues, you may become possessed."
Song Qingbai was immersed in the pain of Rong Jiuxi's death, and his fox eyes gradually showed a dark aura.
The system that was originally blocked by Ji Fusheng's magic energy was now forcibly broken by Song Qingbai's disordered breath.
Ji Fusheng, who was standing by, also noticed something strange about Song Qingbai. Her aura suddenly changed, and the powerful aura she generated was frightening.
Ji Fusheng's blood and energy were boiling due to the pressure, and the demonic energy that had just gathered was also directly dispersed.
He forced himself to stand up and was about to approach Song Qingbai, but the Fenghua Divine Sword instantly appeared from the void and attacked Ji Fusheng directly.
The Fenghua Sword was so powerful that Ji Fusheng used his demonic energy to block it, but he could only barely block such a fierce sword.
Song Qingbai's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He jumped up, grasped the Fenghua Sword and then struck again with the sword. The two of them quickly engaged in a fight.
"Xiaobai, there's something wrong with her."
Lu Qianyin's eyes changed slightly, and his tone was filled with unprecedented worry.
"Ji Fusheng, open the barrier quickly, otherwise Xiaobai will be in trouble."
Ji Yunshen quickly put away Ling Xuexiao and raised his voice to speak to Ji Fusheng.
Inside the barrier, Ji Fusheng didn't even have time to breathe after being slashed several times by the Fenghua Divine Sword, but he still held on tightly and was unwilling to open the barrier.
"Ji Fusheng, it doesn't matter if you die, but if anything happens to Xiaobai, I will definitely not let you go easily."
Fang Jingzhi was very anxious. When he thought of how Fang Shaoyuan had died at his hands before, his handsome face was filled with sorrow.
Seeing that there was something strange about the Fenghua Sword, Zhuo Yuan also offered his spiritual blood to try to get in touch with the Fenghua Sword.
Just when everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, Song Qingbai cut off Ji Fusheng's arm with a sword, and then put his hands together to mobilize all the spiritual power in his body.
The spiritual power gathered on the Fenghua Sword, causing thunder to burst from the sky and the sea of clouds to churn. A purple lightning fell from the sky, shattering the barrier that trapped them.
The powerful spiritual power blew everyone away. Ji Fusheng flew several feet away like a piece of rag. He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and watched the demonic energy overflow from his body, but he was powerless to do anything.
The rest of the people were also injured to varying degrees, and only Ji Fusheng and Lin Yanzhou could barely stand up.
Song Qingbai only felt chaos in front of his eyes, and a sharp female voice came to his ears again.
"Kill them, kill them... avenge me..."
"Who, who are you? What revenge do you want?"
Before Song Qingbai could ask for clarification, her body began to move uncontrollably, and the sword spirit of the Fenghua Sword was also controlled to start a killing spree.
The scene before him was very similar to the one many years ago when the evil sword Wuwang wreaked havoc on the world.
Lin Yanzhou flew to Song Qingbai on his sword, trying to knock the Fenghua sword out of her hand.
However, the usually cold Qingshuang Sword was still slightly at a disadvantage when facing the Fenghua Sword.
"How could this happen? Lin Yanzhou's cultivation is clearly much higher than Xiaobai's, so how could the Qingshuang Sword gradually lose its edge?"
Chengyu watched the fight between the two men, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Lin Yanzhou was afraid of hurting Bai Bai, so he didn't use his full spiritual power."
Lu Qianyin stood aside, his heart full of worry as he looked at the controlled Song Qingbai.
"Humph, it's all caused by that Demon Palace guy. I must not let him go."
Fang Jingzhi glanced at Song Qingbai and Lin Yanzhou who were fighting, and then his eyes fell on Ji Fusheng.
He was sitting cross-legged in meditation, with little blood on his body and a broken arm, looking a little disheveled.
"Fang Jingzhi shouldn't be reckless..."
Realizing Fang Jingzhi's intention, Lu Qianyin wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was still a step too late.
The Qilin mythical beast was in front, and Fang Jingzhi followed closely behind, attacking Ji Fusheng.
Ji Fusheng's face was pale, and he held the sword in one hand, not willing to be outdone.
The two men quickly fought each other, and the surging demonic energy continued to flow out from Ji Fusheng's broken arm, making him surrounded by a gloomy and terrifying aura.
As if attracted by the evil spirit, Song Qingbai, who was originally fighting with Lin Yanzhou, suddenly changed direction and went to Ji Fusheng's side.
"Lin Yanzhou, quickly stop Xiaobai. She's been controlled by her inner demon. If she inhales a large amount of demonic energy again, she might be in danger of death."
Lu Qianyin shouted anxiously. He quickly stepped forward to block the road between Ji Fusheng and Song Qingbai, and then used his spiritual power to build a wall.
Unfortunately, the Fenghua Sword in Song Qingbai's hand was too powerful. It not only injured Lin Yanzhou, but also shocked Lu Qianyin away.
Chengyu and other sect disciples surrounded Song Qingbai and tried to block him with a magic circle.
But Song Qingbai, who had been possessed by the devil, had already gone bloodthirsty. She still had a trace of consciousness in her heart. As she watched herself kill so many people, tears of blood flowed from her red eyes.
“Stop, stop now…”
Song Qingbai screamed in his heart, wanting to regain the use of his body, but there was still no way.
Zhuo Yuan looked at the Fenghua Sword, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Looking around, the dead and the injured were everywhere. It was simply a scene of human tragedy, even worse than the disaster that their Flame Dragon Clan had suffered.
"Song Qingbai, you saved my life back then, and now I'm giving it back to you."
A smile appeared on Zhuo Yuan's stern face, and then, in everyone's surprised gaze, he walked directly towards Song Qingbai.
The Fenghua Sword pierced his heart, and the bright blood from his heart stained the blade of the Fenghua Sword.
A dazzling light suddenly appeared, and Song Qingbai subconsciously let go.
Woo woo woo...
In a trance, I only heard a burst of crying.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the sword spirit transformed from the Fenghua Sword. He regained consciousness and was crying sadly while holding the blood-covered Zhuo Yuan in his arms.
"I'm sorry, I was controlled for some reason and that's why I hurt you."
The Fenghua sword spirit sobbed and cried. Lu Qianyin, who was not far away, looked up and saw his appearance clearly. It was exactly the same as Zhuo Yuan.
Could it be that the owner of the Fenghua Sword a thousand years ago was Zhuo Yuan?
"Fenghua Sword Spirit, you have protected my clan for many years, but now you have lost your mind and made a big mistake, all because of my incompetence.
I am the leader of the Flame Dragon Clan. Not only did I fail to protect my people, I also failed to protect you.
Now, I can use my blood to call you back, so it can be considered a worthy death.
I hope you can stay away from trouble and continue to protect my people for me..."
Zhuo Yuan's voice became lower and lower. When he raised his eyes with great effort and looked at Song Qingbai who was still controlled by his inner demons, his face was full of worry.
"Song Qingbai... I am so lucky to meet you in this life..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, the Fenghua sword spirit let out a long roar towards the sky, and then transformed into a sword again, holding up Zhuo Yuan's body and disappeared in front of everyone.
Without the power of the Fenghua Sword, Song Qingbai's spiritual power was weakened a lot, but the inner demon suddenly arose, and after a brief pause, he went towards Ji Fusheng again.
Ji Yunshen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of sadness flashed across his eyes as he watched all this. It seemed that he would no longer be able to accompany Xiaobai to spend the rest of his life in peace.
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