Chapter 211 Mutual Destruction
"You're overthinking it. 'Xi Xun' is just Mu Xun's nickname. We brothers have been calling each other that since we were little." Mu Xi denied it outright, and there was no evidence to support it.
Liu Yang was not fooled: "That doesn't matter. As long as the princess is willing to cooperate with me, the second young master's matter is just a minor detail."
"Don't call me Princess. I've never been a Princess." Mu Xi was disgusted by Liu Yang's condescending gaze, but she couldn't back down. "We're leaving together. What are you going to do about it?"
"Hehe, if you don't want to call me that, then don't. Whether it's Prince or Princess, what does it matter? As long as you are the heir of the Jin Fangjun Mansion, everything is fine." Liu Yang circled around the two of them. "If the Princess... ah, no... the Prince insists on taking the Second Young Master with him, then please give me a guarantee."
"What guarantee?" Mu Xi could feel Mu Xun's body trembling incessantly in her arms, whether from pain or cold, she didn't know.
Liu Yang smiled wickedly: "As long as the young master is willing to spend a night with me, I will not be afraid that the young master will change his mind."
Before Mu Xi could react to the meaning of "a night of passion," Mu Xun suddenly retorted, "You're delusional."
"Hahaha..." Liu Yang laughed wildly, then stared at her again, "Judging from your reaction, the Second Young Master doesn't seem like a brother. But looking at the Princess... she must still be a virgin. If she could be with me... I would be willing to be with her for a hundred years and I would not disgrace her."
"Pah..." Mu Xi finally understood that everything else was negotiable, but this one was not.
If she finds someone pleasing to the eye and it's voluntary, then it doesn't matter what she does, but since she already dislikes Liu Yang, it's absolutely unacceptable.
As soon as Mu Xi uttered a "Pah!", Mu Xun leaped up again.
Blood fumes filled the air, and blood shadows danced in the air.
Mu Xun and Liu Yang fought again.
Are their strengths really that different?
Mu Xi still held onto a sliver of hope.
"Ah..." Mu Xun suddenly groaned in pain, a sword had struck his chest, he staggered backward, his face instantly turning ashen.
Mu Xi went up to her, half-carrying and half-embracing her.
"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, you're just asking for humiliation, hahaha..." Liu Yang laughed triumphantly, not deigning to look at Mu Xun again. He turned his sword tip towards Mu Xi's heart, "Since we can't reach an agreement with words, let's use our bodies. Your Highness hasn't tasted that kind of pleasure yet, so don't be in a hurry to refuse. I can guarantee that as long as Your Highness agrees, I will make the Princess feel like she's dying of pleasure."
Mu Xun was about to raise his sword to fight again when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.
Mu Xi was overwhelmed and Mu Xun was like a blood-stained rag doll. She was determined to die and held on to Mu Xun's swaying body: "If we're going to die, we'll die together. But before we die, we'll take him down with us."
"Okay..." Mu Xun barely managed to say "okay" before he shakily raised his sword.
"Ready?" Mu Xi asked Mu Xun softly, then, without waiting for Mu Xun's reply, shouted, "Your turn..."
A piercing scream from the depths of the soul awakens a volatile personality.
Liu Yang, however, thought he was being attacked and leaped away to dodge: "Does the princess really hate me that much?"
A volatile personality is like being trapped in an abyss of endless rage, yet also smelling the strong scent of blood from a wild beast, resulting in a violent and explosive outburst.
The sword in my hand has no moves, no worries, no skills, and no need for defense.
Mu Xi unleashed a full-force attack, charging with pure speed and power, slamming her left shoulder against Liu Yang's chilling sword tip, with only one goal—to exchange injury for injury, to exchange life for life.
"Ah..." Liu Yang was startled when he stabbed Mu Xi in the left shoulder.
Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Xi thrust her sword into Liu Yang's right shoulder.
Liu Yang was filled with astonishment, completely unprepared for Mu Xi's counterattack in such a way, and instinctively retreated.
"Ah..." As soon as the sword was pulled out, intense pain struck. Mu Xi's body, filled with endless rage, continued its attack without pause.
Ignoring the sharp blade piercing his shoulder, the volatile individual gathered all the remaining strength in his body and forcefully squeezed out all his energy to attack Liu Yang.
At the same time, Mu Xun shouted and attacked again.
"Uh..." Liu Yang was stabbed again, but not in a vital spot, enough to withstand the attack.
Liu Yang's sword, like swarms of poisonous bees, instantly enveloped Mu Xi and Mu Xun.
Both were wounded and trapped beasts, but even trapped beasts will fight.
"Ding ding ding ding... bang bang bang..."
The sounds of impact, as dense as a sudden downpour, continued incessantly, and sparks flew wildly at the point where the blue arc of light collided with the silvery star.
Mu Xi had only one goal in mind, while Mu Xun beside her grew increasingly sluggish, his eyes beginning to glaze over...
"Go..." Liu Yang suddenly shouted.
Mu Xun froze for a moment, then flew away like a withered leaf in the wind.
With a "thud," his body landed without making a sound.
"Ah..." Mu Xi roared, but dared not look, fearing that Mu Xun had already died before her.
His volatile personality instantly ignited a raging fire of magma, channeling all his brute strength into his hands: "Die..."
The longsword transformed into a giant axe, slashing fiercely at Liu Yang's head and body in the most direct way.
Sword after sword, and sword after sword.
"Wait...wait..." came the voice from Mu Xi's inner Void Strategy personality. "If you continue like this, the Soul Master's body won't be able to withstand it, and we'll all be doomed."
However, Mu Xi, with her volatile personality, wouldn't listen to anyone.
Only mutual destruction, only mutual destruction.
Liu Yang was confident of victory, but he never expected that Mu Xi, a woman, would still be able to use such a crazy fighting style after her secret was exposed and she was forced into a desperate situation.
In a flash, Liu Yang, relying on his years of instinctive reactions, suddenly retreated: "No, no... Princess..."
Mu Xi's world has fallen silent, filled only with attacks.
"No, no... Your Highness... Your Highness..." Liu Yang tried to block with his sword, but he couldn't stop it no matter what he did.
He only ever wanted to coerce and entice, never intending to cause any death, especially not the killing of a prince.
Whether the prince is male or female, it is not what the other side desires.
"Kill...kill...kill..." The violent personification was reduced to a single word.
The strategist shouted, "Tell him to stop! Stop! It's not like we can't talk to him..."
The three-year-old Xuan Nu and the white-robed immortal huddled together, trembling: "It's all too late..."
Yes, it was all too late.
Mu Xi now has only one thought: Mu Xun is dead, and she doesn't want to live alone, but she must drag Liu Yang down with her, otherwise she will feel it's a loss even if she goes to the underworld.
"clang--"
A deafening roar erupted, and sparks flew everywhere.
Liu Yang's left arm armor was slashed off, and blood gushed out.
His eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a roar, he flicked his wrist.
"Ah..." Although the attack from the volatile personality was terrifying, it was also like a sword being pierced through the heart.
Injury for injury, life for life, Liu Yang must die.
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