She took out the Soul-Capturing Bell.
As the bell rang, Xiahou Ya collapsed to the ground in agony.
She forced herself to get up.
"Xiahou Ya, you shouldn't have forgotten that I planted a Gu in your body, right? I only had this one Gu, and I used it all on you. See how good I am to you?"
Luo Yishui said with a smile.
Bang! Xiahou Ya suddenly crashed into Luo Yishui.
The Soul-Capturing Bell fell to the ground with a thud, and Xiahou Ya pounced on Luo Yishui, pinning her down.
"You...when did you break free of your chains?!"
Luo Yishui instinctively reached for the Soul-Capturing Bell.
But Xiahou Ya kicked her even further, and after being trapped for many years, Xiahou Ya was no match for Luo Yishui.
Fortunately, Luo Yishui had already been crippled, and Xiahou Ya was barely able to suppress her. She pulled out the jade pendant from Luo Yishui's waist.
It congeals into the blood droplets.
The next moment, a vortex appeared in front of them.
"Xiahou Ya, don't even think about it!" Luo Yishui grabbed Xiahou Ya tightly when he saw this.
Xiahou Ya stepped on her hand and then lunged outwards.
He was completely engulfed in the vortex. Upon seeing this, Luo Yishui immediately closed the entrance.
She grabbed the Soul-Capturing Bell and gave chase, but even with the entrance closed, Xiahou Ya had vanished without a trace.
——
The night was dark and the wind was biting.
Xiahou Ya fell from mid-air and slammed hard onto the ground, leaving her already severely injured body riddled with holes.
She didn't know where she was; everything was blurry. But she knew that if she didn't leave soon, Luo Yishui would drag her back.
She struggled to her feet and stumbled forward.
Bang!
"Where did this blind fool come from, daring to bump into me? Don't you want to die?" Ouyang Chen kicked out instinctively, and Xiahou Ya flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Young master, it looks like a person!"
The servant's eyes widened. "And it's a living person."
"Nonsense, of course it's a living person, otherwise what would have happened to be a dead person who crashed into us?!" Ouyang Chen glanced at the shadow on the ground, and seeing that it wasn't moving, "She...could she be dead?"
"Young Master, it's just a beggar on the street. Let's hurry back to the manor. It's getting late. If the head of the family finds out..."
"Don't worry, the old man has been feeling a bit guilty towards me lately. Even if I stay out all night, he won't do anything to me." Ouyang Chen waved his hand. "Go and see if she's dead."
He didn't want to cause any deaths, even though he was just a beggar.
The servant carefully turned Xiahou Ya over, and suddenly, he felt a surge of strength from who-knows-where.
She scrambled to her feet, lunged at Ouyang Chen, and grabbed his clothes with her dark hands.
"Help, help me—!"
Xiahou Ya's throat had been eroded by poison, making her voice hoarse.
For some reason, Ouyang Chen felt strangely familiar when he saw Xiahou Ya.
I feel like I've seen it somewhere before.
"Young Master, what do we do?"
The guard glanced awkwardly at the 'beggar' on the ground, who was still clutching his young master's clothes, not letting go even though he was unconscious.
"Throw it aside." Ouyang Chen pulled his clothes out of Xiahou Ya's hands.
Okay.
"etc!"
When the guards were about to drag Xiahou Ya away.
Ouyang Chen stopped him, "Alright, alright, what can I do? I'm a kind-hearted young master. Take her to the manor and find a doctor to take a look. I hope that kick I just gave her doesn't kill her."
He didn't want to be burdened with the responsibility of someone's death for no reason.
"Young Master," the guard said with a pained expression.
"Carry her on your back! Go back and wash her clean before serving this young master, she stinks so badly." Ouyang Chen said with disgust.
The servant, with a pained expression, carried Xiahou Ya on his back. She was so thin that it was impossible to tell if she was male or female.
After the master and servant left.
A black vortex appeared in mid-air, and Luo Yishui stepped out.
The once bustling streets were now completely deserted!
Soon, Luo Yishui noticed a pool of blood on the ground.
Xiahou Ya came by, but now she's gone? Either she's hiding, or she's been rescued...
Luo Yishui's face turned deathly pale, followed by panic. Just as Xie Feng had said... if Xiahou Xuan knew what she had done to Xiahou Ya, he would definitely grind her to dust!
However… she has the Soul-Capturing Bell! With the Soul-Capturing Bell in hand, as long as Xiahou Ya dares to appear, she has a way to control Xiahou Ya.
Thinking of this, Luo Yishui felt as if she had been given a reassurance.
"You're really tough."
Before Luo Yishui could even wipe her smile off, a woman's sneer rang out behind her.
Suddenly—a chill ran down my spine!
That voice sounds so familiar.
Luo Yishui's eyes were filled with terror. She turned around abruptly, and at the same time, a palm was already pressing down on her from behind.
Luo Yishui took out a defensive magic weapon and held it in front of her.
Although the defensive artifact deflected most of the attacks, her dantian was now shattered, rendering her useless! Even a slight aftershock could take half her life.
Jun Liuyue's attack on Luo Yishui was like a complete annihilation.
Luo Yishui was completely powerless to fight back.
The oppressive force caused her internal organs to shift, while Liu Yue merely raised her hand slightly.
Luo Yishui was so frightened that she dodged and weaved like a quail.
"Your cultivation level..." Luo Yishui clenched her fists; it had improved again!
Why does she have such great talent!
"Jun Liuyue, why won't you let me go! I almost died at your hands twice, isn't that enough?"
Luo Yishui bit her lower lip: "Can't you just let me off the hook because we grew up together?"
Her eyes were filled with feigned tears.
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have been jealous of you, and I shouldn't have had those evil thoughts, but I'm just unwilling to accept it... I've already paid the price I deserved, so why won't you let me go?"
Luo Yishui's tears fell in a steady stream. "Liuyue, have you forgotten? You once said that we would be friends for life."
Have you forgotten all of this?
Luo Yishui looked at Jun Liuyue with a pitiful expression.
The girl's face was cold. "Oh? A good friend? Then I, your good friend, will send you to your death."
A spirit blade materialized in his hand, a flash of purple light passing by.
Luo Yishui couldn't dodge in time; the spirit blade pierced through her shoulder blade, and she was then blasted away.
"Fuxi".
The girl parted her thin lips slightly, and the Fuxi Qin transformed into the shape of a sword, hovering in front of Liuyue.
"kill."
"Wait, wait!" Luo Yishui shrank back, then suddenly shouted, and a black totem appeared behind her.
"Your beast soul is in my hands. If you kill me, your beast soul will die with me!"
She refused to believe that Jun Liuyue would kill her beast soul, which belonged to the Phoenix Clan! Although she now possessed a beast soul, who could refuse a fighting force?
The spirit sword hovered in the air, almost touching Luo Yishui's brow, just an inch away from piercing her head.
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