During the fight, Wen Shi instantly spat out a large mouthful of blood. His eyes fell on Leng Yan in disbelief, but the next second Qin Du attacked again. He had to regain his composure and continue fighting with Qin Du.
The Heart-to-Heart Spell was forcibly cut off, and Wen Shi suffered a huge backlash, so he and Qin Du fought on equal terms, and in the end he even seemed to be suppressed by Qin Du.
Wen Shi smiled, then mobilized all his spiritual power to attack Qin Du. Qin Du did the same. The people below were shocked. This attack might be intended to bury everyone present.
There was a commotion below. Qingyu wanted to take Leng Yan away first, but saw Leng Yan's figure disappear in a flash. At that moment, all he could think about was when Leng Yan would recover his cultivation.
The others also saw the red shadow flash before their eyes and then disappear. The next second, someone exclaimed, "Look up at the sky."
Everyone looked over instantly and saw the red light emanating from Leng Yan's exposed wrist, followed by several figures quickly chasing after her.
But Leng Yan was too fast for them to catch up. Then they saw Leng Yan blocking two powerful attacks with her body, and instantly spitting out a mouthful of blood. It was even more dazzling than her wedding dress.
Everyone's pupils were shocked. They saw with their own eyes that Leng Yan was pierced through the chest by two attacks from the front and back. At that moment, they seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.
Then they saw several people running towards the figure falling from the sky. Wen Shi caught Leng Yan and immediately sent spiritual energy into her body, but it had no effect.
At this time, Leng Yan leaned close to his ear and said in a very soft voice: "Wen Shi, I won." In an instant, Wen Shi felt his blood running cold.
He couldn't believe that Leng Yan was even crazier than him and was willing to use his own death to win a gamble.
The person in his arms died. Then, the sky and the earth changed color, and a bloody rain began to fall, dyeing the entire Qingyuan Sect's white snow red. Thunder roared in the air.
The ground was shaking. Although it was winter, the beasts came out and cried to the sky, their voices extremely sad. Then the beasts crawled on the ground in the direction of Qing Yuanzong, trembling all over.
At the same time, a heavy and ancient bell suddenly rang out from the upper realm. The moment the bell rang, all the immortals knelt down, even the animals did the same.
After a long period of silence, everyone got up cautiously and continued doing their own things, but their eyes kept looking in one direction from time to time.
He is awake.
When the mortal body dies, the soul returns to its place.
And in the direction where the immortals were looking, a woman lying on the bed in a temple in the distance opened her eyes.
He sat up, wondering how he could have lost his memory during this experience.
He looks like Leng Yan, but his eyes are a noble pure gold. His aura is much colder than Leng Yan's, but within that coldness, he reveals a divine affinity.
The fireworks ended in the night, the flowers withered on the branches, and Leng Yan's blood paved the red carpet for her farewell. From then on, there was one less chess piece named Leng Yan on the chessboard of the lower world, while the upper world waited for the return of the chess player.
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