The androgynous face slowly disappeared, and Su Nian slowly opened her eyes wide.
After the ghostly immortal's face completely changed, it transformed into the face of Ye Yixuan.
The eerie immortal chuckled, “Surprised? Unexpected? Was my acting perfect? Hahahaha—you must have thought that your senior sister fell in love with your junior brother at first sight, which is why she let him live on the summit of Liuli Peak as soon as he entered the sect, right? If I hadn’t controlled two bodies to work together perfectly, how could you have ended up in such an embarrassing situation?”
Su Nian stared blankly at the face that belonged to Ye Yixuan.
They echoed Ye Hua's sentiments and remained loyal to him, yet they couldn't find any trace of the parasitic demon.
It turns out that Ye Yixuan wasn't blinded by love.
But from the very beginning... she was another Ye Hua.
Suddenly, Su Nian understood why Ye Hua in his hundredth incarnation had taken the initiative to seek death.
He wasn't mistaken; Ye Hua in his hundredth incarnation was indeed killed by him.
But he did not admit defeat. Instead, knowing he was no match, he decided to destroy the male body to lower his guard and then bet all his resources on the female body.
After all, for him who was only at the Nascent Soul stage, his own Tribulation Transcending Ninefold Body was an absolutely insurmountable enemy.
Now, this secret has been revealed by the original Ye Hua himself.
But now Su Nian no longer wants to think about these things.
He could feel the life of the Thousand Book Butterfly in his arms slipping away.
That dagger was no ordinary weapon; it was slowly taking her life away!
"Alright, Su Nian."
The mysterious immortal approached Su Nian step by step, and said with a low laugh, "Never mind her. We, the senior and junior brothers, have been reunited after a long separation. Don't you have anything you want to say to your senior sister? Your senior sister is a very magnanimous person. As long as you are willing to apologize to me, we can wipe the slate clean of all past grievances!"
He stopped in front of Su Nian, extended his hand, and smiled, "As long as... you are willing to kneel down and admit your mistakes to your senior sister."
silence……
A long silence followed...
Su Nian did not respond, and the Ghost Immortal was not in a hurry.
He simply watched Su Nian quietly, waiting for his answer.
Finally, Su Nian slowly raised her eyebrows. "Just bandits."
Then he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the face of the elusive immortal.
However, the sword was deflected with a clang and failed to pierce the ghost immortal's skin.
He grinned, a sinister and terrifying smile, "You asked for this!"
Gui Xian also pulled out a sword from his sleeve and slashed straight at Su Nian's brow.
Su Nian closed her eyes, awaiting death.
when--
The sound of swords clashing rang in Su Nian's ears.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice rang in his ears.
"The Seven-Colored Glazed Sword!"
With a single sword strike, the elusive immortal sensed a threat.
He instinctively stepped back, and a beautiful figure appeared, cutting off a strand of hair that hung straight down to his toes.
Gui Xian never expected that someone in the cracks of this world could make him feel threatened.
He had just landed smoothly when he saw a head of long, snow-white hair.
She was tall and slender, dressed in a long black dress, her long sword was entirely red, and her skin was pale and bloodless. If you had to pick the most eye-catching thing about her, it would definitely be her distinct strands of silver-white hair.
When the ghost immortal saw who it was, he was very surprised.
He never expected to run into her here today.
"Master...?"
Looking at Su Liuli in front of him, Gui Xian felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Shut up! I don't have a disciple like you!" Su Liuli said expressionlessly, holding her sword in one hand, her voice completely calm.
"Strange... How come you look so different? Didn't you always like to wear cyan dresses? Why are you wearing black now? And your hair, your sword... These are all completely different from the you of the past. Are you your master from which reincarnation? The fiftieth realm? The hundredth realm?" The Ghost Immortal stepped forward and asked, full of confusion.
He suddenly looked up and saw a figure on the horizon flying frantically northward.
It's Su Nian.
He was carrying the dying Qian Shudie and flying towards the direction of Immortal Mountain.
Taking advantage of that brief opening, Su Liuli created an opportunity for Su Nian, allowing the latter to escape with Qian Shudie.
The Ghost Immortal didn't chase after him, but instead stroked his chin with amusement, "Are you so confident... that you can stop me?"
"Whether it's possible or not, we'll only know by trying!" Su Liuli said calmly, raising her sword.
“Interesting… I can actually sense two Dao origins from you at the same time… It seems that your fate has changed, just like Junior Brother Su.”
After he finished speaking, countless black hands, like countless tails, stretched out from behind the Ghost Immortal.
"But even so, how could you possibly hold out against me? Heh heh... You're just courting death, Master..."
The elusive immortal spoke casually, then with a flick of his sleeve, countless palms shot straight toward Su Liuli.
Su Liuli slowly raised her sword, closed her beautiful eyes, and chanted, word by word: "No thoughts, no attachments... A hundred lifetimes in a dream... Break!"
The collision of two massive energies caused the mountain to collapse.
Su Nian looked back and saw the red blood light colliding with the pure black darkness. From that red blood light, he sensed the aura that belonged only to Su Liuli.
"Master..."
The scene cuts back to what it was just now.
The moment Su Liuli appeared, he heard her soft murmur in his ear.
"Nian'er, lift your head, don't be sad. Now that you've come here, there's still hope."
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