Chapter 184 So it turns out the bastard who saved me was you all along!
Chapter 184 So it turns out the bastard who saved me was you all along!
Su Qingying's old strength had just been exhausted, and new strength had not yet been generated.
The chain struck her back, causing her to fall uncontrollably.
The demon leader transformed into a black lightning bolt and approached.
"Human genius, be my nourishment!"
His right arm was torn apart, turning into a bone spear covered in barbs.
A dark green, highly toxic substance flowed from the spear.
This is a sinister and insidious secret technique specifically designed to corrupt the foundation of human cultivators' Dao.
The bone spear pierced through with deadly force.
"Pfft!"
The sound of flesh tearing apart exploded in mid-air.
The poisonous bone spear pierced through Su Qingying's abdomen.
The eerie green venom exploded in the wound, surged into her dantian, and pulverized her inner core.
Su Qingying's eyes widened.
The light in his eyes dimmed, dissipating into a grayish-white.
The pain prevented her from making a sound.
Life is slipping away rapidly.
She fell towards the pile of rubble below.
Mo Chengyue, who was hiding in the shadows, was shocked.
That bloodstained bone spear shattered his reason.
"Damn it!"
Mo Chengyue crushed the talisman in his hand.
The rocks beneath their feet suddenly shattered, sending fragments flying everywhere.
He transformed into a black cannonball and hurtled out from the shadows.
Just before Su Qingying was about to crash to the ground, he stretched out his arms and steadily caught her cold, delicate body.
Rotate your left wrist.
A high-level ice-sealing talisman radiating cold energy was slapped out and stuck to the bloody hole in her abdomen.
An extreme cold erupted, forcibly sealing off her fading life force.
The three demons in mid-air suddenly stopped.
They kept their distance and looked down warily.
A human wearing a bronze mask and exuding a murderous aura stood there.
"Where did you come from, you piece of trash?"
The demon leader narrowed his eyes and gripped the blood-dripping bone spear tightly.
"You dare steal our prey? You're asking for trouble!"
The second brother, who had lost an arm, joined in the clamor.
"Boss, kill him! This kid definitely has something good on him!"
The atmosphere inside the canyon dropped to freezing.
Mo Chengyue did not look up.
He looked at the ashen face in his arms, his voice icy.
"Interrupting someone's attempt to gain points will come at a price."
"Today, all three of you will die."
The emerald green poisonous bone spear pierced through the protective aura.
The malevolent demonic energy surged into his dantian through the wound.
A shattering sound exploded in Su Qingying's mind.
The superior inner core, which had taken countless efforts to condense, was completely destroyed.
The toxins robbed her of control over her body.
The excruciating pain spread along the meridians.
The demon leader withdrew the blood-dripping bone spear.
"Die, you human trash!"
Crimson blood bloomed in mid-air.
Su Qingying lost all leverage.
His body plummeted rapidly towards the pile of sharp, jagged rocks below.
The howling wind in my ears gradually faded away.
The five senses are stripped away by an invisible force.
Time was stretched out indefinitely.
Her consciousness sank into the depths of her mind.
The revolving lantern of death quietly begins.
The serene and quiet days on Biyun Peak are the first to emerge.
"You have a Heavenly Spiritual Root, you were born to ascend to the pinnacle of the Great Dao."
The Master's teachings echoed in my ears.
As a prodigy, she was used to being high and mighty.
The monotonous sword dance, performed day after day, masks the loneliness in his heart.
"Only by severing all emotional ties and love can one achieve clarity of mind and swordsmanship."
She once made a solemn vow to the cold moon on the mountaintop.
He thought he could break through the void with this arrogance.
It was in this cruel legacy of immortals and demons.
Their once-proud strength proved utterly ineffective against the demons' tactical onslaught.
"So I'm this weak after all."
She smiled bitterly to herself.
Facing a life-or-death terror.
The Dao heart is not as indestructible as one might imagine.
Scene change.
Pink poisonous fog swept in from the "One Line Sky" canyon of Wanqishan.
"It's hot...so hot..."
The torment of ice and fire is repeated once again.
After reason collapses, all that remains is a frantic craving driven by instinct.
"Senior sister, please forgive me."
"You begged me for this."
The deep male voice carried a hint of helplessness.
When I regained consciousness, I saw that my arm was completely bare.
Collapse and despair filled my chest.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"No matter who you are, I will tear you to pieces!"
During that period, she lived in a bottomless abyss every day.
Only one thought remained in my mind.
It was only through this obsession with revenge that she managed to survive.
Memories continue to flow.
The extraordinary phenomena of heaven and earth on the day the sect achieved its core formation are still vivid in my mind.
"Oh no, the spiritual energy has gone berserk!"
At the critical moment of life and death, he went mad with evil.
The domineering Yang energy remaining deep within the meridians forcefully suppressed the backlash.
This power helped her forge a perfect inner core.
"How is this possible?"
"The things he left behind actually saved my life?"
The ice of hatred cracked open with huge fissures.
Subconsciously, she began to uncontrollably strategize against herself.
"What would have happened to me if he hadn't intervened that day?"
"To be reduced directly to Du Jingxing's plaything?"
"Or did he die on the spot from the shock of the poison and the burning sensation in his heart?"
"He was actually my savior, wasn't he?"
The body was still falling rapidly.
She finally shed all her aloof facade.
Face your truest inner self.
An uncontrollable tremor arose from the depths of my soul.
The deep-seated hatred that sustained her life had long since changed.
In the daily pursuit and repeated entanglement.
The hatred was completely stripped away and allowed to fester.
Ultimately, this led to an unspeakable gratitude and a deep sense of emotion.
"Su Qingying, Su Qingying, you can fool others, but can you fool yourself?"
"You searched for that person frantically all over the world."
"You didn't just want to kill him."
"You're absolutely desperate to see him again!"
The fragments of memory began to be pieced together at an accelerated pace.
The mediocre disciple who deliberately concealed his abilities during the sect competition.
"A torrential downpour of pear blossoms!"
The man shouted out the names of his moves, but his swordsmanship was all just scratching the surface.
The moment the two swords clashed, she felt a strange palpitation.
"This aura... it feels so familiar."
The sleazy fat man in the Apocalypse Secret Realm, wrapped in heavy disguise.
"I will not change my name or surname."
"I am the White Dragon of the Waves!"
Despite spouting nonsense, he used uncanny movement techniques to instantly kill Zhao Ji.
The princess carry by the mud pit, though rough, precisely suppressed her spiritual energy self-destruction.
"Shut up! Shout again and I'll throw you in the mud!"
The menacing threats still echoed in my ears.
That domineering, warm aura transmitted through the skin.
It makes you feel ashamed yet at ease.
This aura originates from the same source as the Yang energy within the body during the formation of the Golden Core.
All the seemingly unrelated clues come together perfectly at the moment of death.
A storm raged within Su Qingying's heart.
"That bastard who stole my innocence..."
"That demon I both love and hate..."
"That mysterious person named Little White Dragon in the Waves..."
"It's the same person!"
He has always silently protected those around him in the most comical and discreet manner.
A single, glistening tear slid down her cheek.
The strong wind immediately dispersed it.
A spiritual liquid mixed with fragments of internal organs overflowed from between his lips and teeth.
The remaining spiritual energy in his dantian poured out completely.
She knew it was all too late.
The inner elixir was pulverized.
Even a celestial being descending to earth couldn't reverse the situation.
Endless regret overwhelmed her completely.
"I was so stupid not to see through your disguise sooner."
"I really want to see your true face behind the mask."
She used her last bit of devotion to make a vow in her heart.
"In my next life, I will not seek the path to immortality."
"I only wish to become your Daoist partner, to be with you through life and death."
The expected excruciating pain of having one's flesh and bones shattered did not come.
In the moments before plunging into complete darkness.
She fell heavily into a strong, warm embrace.
A faint smell of blood entered my nasal cavity.
A high-level, extremely cold ice-sealing talisman was slapped onto his abdomen.
It forcibly froze the rapidly disappearing vitality.
"Interrupting someone's attempt to gain points will come at a price."
That cold, sharp whisper reached my ears.
That familiar, domineering aura, so powerful it sent shivers down her spine, immediately enveloped her entire body.
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