Ting Yan casually tossed the knife in her hand aside, slowly retrieved a needle pack and red thread, and spoke tenderly:
"Bai Lang~ Every body you’ve had was stitched together by , do you rember where your original body is buried?
You loathe your own body so much that you probably don’t rember, but I love you so dearly that I surely do.
Rest assured, I will cradle your head and return to the grave where your body t its end, letting you watch firsthand as your head is stitched back to that old, stinking, decayed and ugly body, one stitch at a ti."
Bai Yuanduo’s eyes overflowed with a blood-red hue, and his expression was one of grotesque despair:
"No... please don’t, Mistress Ting, you won’t have the heart... You love so dearly, you wouldn’t treat this way."
He would rather his soul be utterly destroyed! He could not bear to return to that hideous body!
It was the nightmare that haunted him his entire life!
Ting Yan gently and carefully picked up his head, softly stroking her lover’s hair.
The newfound dawn shone upon that face blotched with red marks, blending tenderness with a strange hideousness.
"Bai Lang, oh Bai Lang~ What do you think I am unwilling to do? I am willing to forsake the immortal path, not hesitating to co beside my enemy, to love you, respect you, protect you, and help you.
The purpose is to see how you deviate from the mortal path step by step.
To see how you kill your father and mother, kill your wife and children, to protect that ugly, laughable secret of yours from being revealed.
Hmm... Surely, your current appearance is the most pleasing of all."
"Enemy..." Bai Yuanduo’s eyes widened in disbelief, trembling with fear.
Ting Yan sighed: "Since your childhood, your body was old, secretly afflicted, causing a dark psyche beyond your peers.
Thus you sought revenge in the wilderness, burning my entire family.
Oh, and the face you despise so much, you burnt it yourself.
Bai Lang, haven’t you heard the saying? When a fox returns, it’s either for gratitude or revenge..."
Looking at her gentle, affectionate smile, Bai Yuanduo felt as if his entire life had fallen into a nightmare.
Ting Yan leisurely placed the small knife in her hand onto the center of his forehead, lightly piercing through.
A corner of the spirit platform shattered, and although the wound was small, it was an irreparable soul injury.
Bai Yuanduo could only feel his soul slowly lting away, rging with the world, a prolonged death process.
By the ti his head returned to his body, his soul already vanished, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation again.
Ting Yan carefully packed Bai Yuanduo’s head, smiling softly at Qingzhi.
"My Bai Lang always thought himself clever, yet in reality, he’s naive and foolish. Did he truly believe you had such interest watching him harm what he loved with his own hands?
You rely knew I was backed by the White Sun protection, borrowing his hand to rid of this source of disaster without incurring the karma.
You only said you wouldn’t kill him today, but didn’t say you wouldn’t kill him tomorrow.
With your skills, finding us so quickly, you’d never leave prey without biting into it."
Ting Yan casually discarded the bloody knife, as if she hadn’t killed her beloved just monts ago.
Her smile was faint, but full of interest as she looked at Qingzhi.
"Well then, I’ve taken your prey, are you going to kill with your own hands now?"
Qingzhi said nothing, gently rubbing the rough knife handle with his thumb, his slender eyes filled with somberness, seemingly contemplating sothing carefully.
Qingzhi showed a look of surprise: "You indeed intend to handle this personally?"
When did the White Sun Cave Master’s na beco so worthless?
The Taixuan Nine Classics holds a spirit of righteousness beyond fear, which she could sowhat understand.
He, a re Sea Expansion Realm, seems to be exceptionally cunning, yet soone who’s far from righteous, certainly fearing not death.
Ting Yan couldn’t decide whether he was pretending or attempting to gain sothing from her.
Just as she was about to speak, a sudden sharp pain seared across her eye!
Ting Yan, without thinking twice, endured the backlash pain, forcefully summoned a tail spiritual image, delivering a fierce strike to the space in front!
The powerful recoil hurled her body a hundred ters away, narrowly avoiding the chilling blade aid at her throat.
Yet even so, that silent blade intent stretched over a hundred ters in an instant, shadowing her every move!
It seed to rise with the wind, slashing a deep, bone-revealing gash across the fox demon Ting Yan’s cheek.
Her heart trembled violently, leaving her no words.
A re Sea Expansion Realm blade could be this swift.
She was swept away by the overwhelming force of Sword Energy, as the figure standing like a statue in the forest promptly followed.
He grasped her spiritual image’s tail with his hand, freezing Ting Yan’s airborne body in place.
Qingzhi sneered coldly, swung his arm sharply.
Ting Yan felt as if her body was crushed by a giant serpent, violently crashing to the ground, vomiting blood instantly.
Crunch, crunch.
Qingzhi stepped over the scattered leaves, lifting her bloodstained chin with the icy tip of the sword, and coldly smiled:
"As I said earlier, I am not one to follow the master’s orders blindly, I can cherish life as he wishes.
But that premise is your life isn’t worth as much as mine, yet from what I’ve seen, an enemy with a heart like yours, if left until last, will inevitably pose a threat to my master."
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