The night was so cold, perhaps it was a palace banquet, although there were still festive lanterns hanging, but the alleyway was still desolate and sparsely populated. The commotion caused by their battle was unknown.

At this time, Bai Zhixi had found her way back to find Jun Mohan, so she didn't want to owe him any more. In her heart, there would be a day when she would return to her original world. She didn't want to leave any regrets here.

Yet Jun Mohan had shaken her heart that had been frozen for a very long time again and again. She was not a cold-hearted person, no matter what, she had to go back and face life and death with him.

All of a sudden, a bone-chilling wind mixed with snowflakes assaulted her face, causing her to be pushed back a few steps.

Then, before she could even react, a snowball flew towards her at a lightning speed. White snow covered her eyes, but a figure could still be vaguely seen in the white snow. The figure looked in her direction, then instantly disappeared.

The heavy snow had dispersed. He had wanted to leave just like that. However, from the corner of his eyes, he saw traces of red snow flowing out from the snowball. Without thinking too much, he quickly squatted down to smash open the snowball. However, when she saw the person inside the snowball, her pupils instantly dilated, and her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Zi Li, Zi Li... Wake up! "

The cold night was still as cold as ever, and a desolate female voice drifted across the dark night sky. Bai Zhixi carried Zi Li who was pulled out from the snow ball, and walked towards Love Sea step by step.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sounds of intense fighting came from the front. She suddenly raised her head and walked to the alley where she had met the people from witch church. She ignored her fatigue and hastened her steps, heading in the direction of the fight.

"Lan Yi, quick, come over and take a look at Zi Li's injuries …"

When she saw the crowd of people fighting, she realised it was Lan Yi and the rest. He could vaguely guess that it was because of her relationship. Her eyes were fierce and complicated. The red plum blossom that was hidden between her eyebrows was like a burning flame. The restlessness and restlessness in her heart once again surged to her heart.

"Miss, Zi Li, you two quickly leave …"

Lan Yi asked as he walked over. His face looked anxious but was also a little tired. There was still some blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he was about to fall.

"Lan Yi, what happened?"

Bai Zhixi supported her, raising his head to look at Cheng Shuang and the others who were fighting with the disciples of witch church, and asked anxiously.

"Miss, this matter cannot be explained with a word or two. Quickly take Zi Li and leave, don't come back."

When Lan Yi saw her, he couldn't stop his tears from flowing. His pretty face was full of worry as he pushed her forward continuously.

"Lan Yi, what are you doing? In your eyes, can't I protect you? You can continue to treat Zi Li here, and for the rest … "

Before he could finish his sentence, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The bright red Plum Blossom bloomed on his forehead. He lightly pressed on the bracelet and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. It was cold and dazzling, causing people to shiver.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of heat churning inside his dantian. He lightly tiptoed and quickly joined the ranks of the fighting forces.

Boundless killing intent rolled in the air. The snow was stirred up like goose feathers, blurring everyone's line of sight. In the snow, he could see her dancing dress fluttering in the wind. Her body was light and graceful, like a fish swimming in water, as she moved through the crowd of black clothed people. The only sound that could be heard was several tragic cries piercing his ears, it was especially frightening.

After a long while, the cold wind disappeared and heavy snow fell. Bai Zhixi also stopped what he was doing. At this moment, both of her eyes were red like an Asura from hell. Her snow-white dancing dress was stained with blood, and her jade-white face was covered in droplets of warm blood. It was a terrifying sight to behold.

The corpses of the disciples from witch church were strewn all over the ground behind her. There were piles of broken bones, and not a single one of them survived. The thick smell of blood pervaded the entire night, causing one's hair to stand on end.

This scene caused Chen Shuang and the others to be greatly shocked. Their eyes widened in fear as they stood there motionlessly like wooden chickens.

"I'm back to reality …"

After a long while, the red bloodlust in her eyes faded away. She kept her sword, and a bracelet was placed on her hand that was covered in blood.

Looking at the stunned Cheng Shuang and the rest, he walked past them and headed towards Zi Li. A slightly dry and hoarse voice rang out, awakening Chen Shuang and the others.

"Miss, you … Have you recovered your memories? "

The Blue Luan was the first to recover from its shock. Walking forward, it carefully asked, while carrying a bit of joy and expectation in its voice.

"I still can't quite remember the past, just a few scattered fragments. But even if I do not remember the past, I will not abandon you and flee alone. However, I still don't have the ability to protect you all … "

Bai Zhixi's impeccably beautiful face was stained with blood. At this time, her eyes were lonely and cold, and her voice was extremely sad and distant. She wasn't their previous master either, but they had been hurt over and over again because of her, and she didn't know how to tell them the truth.

Looking at the dying Zi Li, the remorse in his heart grew.

"Miss, don't say that. Whether you have recovered your memory or not, you are still a young lady. No matter what price we have to pay, we will definitely protect you. "

Lan Yi used a silver needle to seal all of Zi Li's acupuncture points, and upon hearing what she said, his eyes started to tear up, and he pulled her hand, and spoke while crying.

"Well, don't cry. How is Zi Li? How did you meet the people from witch church? "

Bai Zhixi looked at the seven beautiful girls in front of him. They were around the same age as him, but without the youth that they should have, they were dead set on protecting him, and their determination to establish their own power was even stronger and stronger.

She would not let them down.

"Miss, this is a long story. Right now, let's return to the Love Sea first and talk about the details later! "

Hong Dan who was dressed in red was also the head of the White Flower Hall's Courtesan Belle — Qing Han. She was extremely enchanting, and played with her Gu techniques to her heart's content. All the information on her Love Sea came from her hands.

Hearing that, Bai Zhixi unquestionably nodded, her intentions were the same.

"Bang …"

As everyone was preparing to leave, a figure fell from the dark sky and landed heavily on the snow-covered ground.

Bai Zhixi and the rest all turned around at the same time, they did not expect it to be Hong Mei.

Her hair was in disarray and her face was unrecognizable. She no longer had her previous arrogant and seductive attitude. With difficulty, he raised his head and looked at the corpses of the witch church disciples around him.

He then silently touched the red flute on his waist.

"Not good, she wants to play the flute …"

Before the Blue Luan could finish its words, a black shadow appeared in the air and slammed its palm on her shoulder. In an instant, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Hong Mei spat out a mouthful of blood, but she still stubbornly raised her head. She stared at the two of them as she smiled sinisterly, after which, she closed her eyes in despair.

The black clothed man did not give her a chance to catch her breath. He secretly circulated his energy and prepared to strike at Hong Mei's head. However, before it could even touch Hong Mei's forehead, a powerful palm wind came out from behind. Bai Zhixi originally wanted to give her a warning, but the speed of the palm wind was clearly faster than her.

However, the black-clothed man on the ground reacted in an instant. His speed was as fast as lightning and he was sent flying back. Perhaps his skills were inferior to his opponent's, but he was still forced to take a few steps back. Bai Zhixi supported him quickly, if not, she would have been forced tens of metres away.

When Bai Zhixi saw it clearly, it was the masked guy that he met at Elder Tie's place. But when she thought about how he had saved her, she no longer considered his impolite behavior.

On the other side, the dying Red Demon was being carried by the black-robed man.

Bai Zhixi raised his head and coincidentally met the pair of pitch black and deep eyes.

Those eyes scrutinized her, and for a moment she felt as if they were the Himalayas in a snowstorm, filled with a deterrent and unpredictable danger that no one dared to look up to.

"Little miss, we meet again. If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over your blood bead. Otherwise, your friends will all pay the price for your idiotic actions."

The man's voice was low and cold, like a thousand year old ice. It pierced the heart and pierced through the bones.

blood bead, what is that? Why didn't she know about this? She was being chased every day.

"Alright, I can give it to you if you want. But... Hand Jun Mohan over to me first, if not, you can forget about taking this blood bead. "

Even though she didn't know what it was, with so many people asking her about it, it must be something extraordinary.

Right now, she had to quickly save Jun Mohan. Although he was sometimes black-hearted and cunning, he still liked to take advantage of her. However, she was not an unpardonable person. It was reasonable that she should save him.

Hearing that, the man in black turned to look at Hong Mei, signalling her to speak of Jun Mohan's news. Unexpectedly, he got her to sneer at him.

"Hehe …" "So it turns out that you don't know anything at all, yet foolishly begged for mercy on his behalf. You didn't know that he was …"

Only, before she could finish her words, Hong Mei was interrupted by the man wearing the mysterious hawk mask beside Bai Zhixi.

Hong Mei spat out another mouthful of black blood and then fainted into the arms of the black robed man.

When the black-robed man saw this, his pitch-black tiger eyes that carried a ghostly light stared at Jun Mohan, and his bone-chilling voice once again resounded through the night.

"Blood Fiend Hall — — Mo Feihan, as expected, your reputation is well-deserved. You and I are two families that don't care about the river, don't break the rules. "

After the masked man heard what was said, his handsome lips flashed with an enchanting smile. He hugged Bai Zhixi tightly, his posture extremely ambiguous, and his warm breath was barely discernible as it blew onto Bai Zhixi's face before he spoke leisurely.

"Because she's the woman I like."

Hearing that, Bai Zhixi's charming eyes flashed with a cold light, she threw a palm at him, and without holding back, she kicked his knee.

"Hehe, I didn't know that the famous devil slayer would be moved. However, the Demon Lord would not let her go. "Hahaha …"

As his words fell, another wave of cold wind assaulted them. White snow flew into the air as the man in black's arm vanished in the blink of an eye while hugging Red Demon. Only the sound of her laughter echoed in the endless night.