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No matter what, Bai Zhixi started to feel dizzy, and the hands holding the hairpin could not help but shiver.

She had wanted to use the hairpin to end her own life, but she tried to place the hairpin in her throat, and the more she clawed at it, the more she felt as if she was about to be torn apart.

"Little girl, give up struggling! This old man's Flying Claw will not show mercy to the fairer sex. Ten years ago, my soul was destroyed … "

Fu Lingtian spoke a few words to her, revealing a mysterious smile. It shook her soul, as if she was about to separate from her body.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain came from her head. She slowly raised her head and her surroundings began to spin. Along with it came an ice-cold and frightening male voice.

"Seven Stars Connecting Pearls, Seven Souls and Eight Souls dissipate …" "Go back to where you came from and where you came from. It is hard to see you again. You will never be reincarnated …"

The man's low voice echoed within her mind, disrupting her thoughts. The seven souls and eight spirits were chaotically intertwined within her body, as if they wanted to break away from her body.

"Ah …"

Bai Zhixi painfully shouted to the sky, and in that instant, the entire mountain shook and all the animals in the mountain forest fainted because of her demonic sound.

Even Fu Lingtian and Hong Mei, who both had powerful martial skills, flew backwards from the roar and landed heavily on the ground.

If it wasn't for the two of them using their powers to protect their heart veins, they would have died from the shock.

At this time, Bai Zhixi's eyes were scarlet red, a blazing fire ignited in his eyes as he walked step by step towards Hong Mei and her companion with the sharp sword in hand, becoming even more charming than the Asura that came from hell.

"Senior apprentice-brother …"

Hong Mei used her power to protect her heart as she looked at the murderous Bai Zhixi in front of her. She was shocked as she cried out anxiously, but she did not expect to be knocked unconscious by Bai Zhixi with a single palm.

"Retreat …"

Fu Lingtian's gaze became ruthless as he struck himself in the chest with a palm, attempting to suppress the aura that was causing him to become frantic.

He did not expect the blood bead in Bai Zhixi's body to hide such a strong inner force. Just now, when he was carelessly hit by the backlash, a surge of inner force that was so strong that he could not control was gnawing at his internal force that had been cultivating in his body for many years.

It was terrible.

With a pale white face and fear that could not be hidden in his expression, Fu Lingtian dragged his exhausted body back step by step.

Bai Zhixi, who was standing in front of him, looked at him coldly, raised his sword and stabbed into Fu Lingtian's body mercilessly.

"Bang …"

In the next second, Bai Zhixi's body was sent flying by Hong Mei's Flood Dragon. Like a kite with its string cut, it smashed heavily into an old tree behind him.

"Palace Lord …"

In the blink of an eye, fiery red plum petals scattered down from the sky above the forest. The sky was filled with stars that rained down like rain, and a few beautiful women descended along with them.

One of the girls who was dressed in purple embraced Bai Zhixi's waist, pointed at her body a few times, then carried her into the air and disappeared into the forest.

When Fu Lingtian, who was hiding inside the Flood Dragon's body saw all of this, his eyes revealed a terrified and fearful expression, as if he couldn't believe that all of this was real.

Ye Zichen didn't think that she was someone from that side.

This way, he would have one more powerful opponent. He had to steal her heart's blood before the Demon Lord did in order to help him unite the world.

Looking at the unconscious Hong Mei on the ground, a trace of disdain flashed past her eyes. However, she had no choice but to pick her up and carry the flood dragon before disappearing into the woods.

Nightfall quietly arrived as thunder struck down without any warning. Instantly, a torrential rain washed over this city that was filled with smoke and miasma. The irresistible smell of blood filled the entire sky.

The news of Hua Wuxie breaking the seal was spread all over the city and everyone was worried.

It was not yet nightfall, and the commoners had already left their homes. The streets were cold and deserted, as if a city that had been cursed. It was terrifyingly deserted.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, and originally, it was the day for families to reunite and eat moon cakes with each other. But because Hua Wuxie had broken out of the seal, everyone became anxious and they had long lost the meaning that the Mid-Autumn Festival should have.

In a quiet and elegant house on the east side, called the Ji Residence, was the residence of the Minister of Xi Liang, Ji Houming.

The yard was brightly lit. A few lanterns were swaying in the heavy rain, and a desolate atmosphere enveloped the yard.

"Qing Feng, how is prince?"

Ji Houming anxiously walked over with his umbrella, his expression was gloomy, and without waiting for Qing Feng's reply, he directly walked into the house.

"Reporting to uncle …" prince, he … "

After Qing Feng heard this, he quickly followed him in. His voice was heavy and he was unable to even utter a complete sentence.

Tonight was Jun Mohan's eighteenth birthday, and also the day his life was predicted to end.

Even flies could not fly in. This way, it would prevent witch church, the empress, and the others from sneak attacking, allowing Jun Mohan to leave safely.

Inside the room, the candles were flickering and smoke was billowing. A strong medicinal smell permeated the room. Fortunately, the incense had prevented the smell from being too unpleasant, but the depressing atmosphere made one feel dizzy and even their heart felt heavy.

A large bed made of rosewood was spacious and luxurious.

Jun Mohan closed his eyes and frowned as he laid on the bed with a pale face. However, his trembling hand was tightly clutching a simple sculpted plum blossom hairpin, and two profound auras, one gold and one yellow, lingered around his body.

In front of his bed, Elder Tie and Master Pu Hai channeled his profound energy into Jun Mohan's body, attempting to hold back the last trace of his profound energy so as to save his life. The stuffy air was suffocating, but he was sweating profusely and didn't dare to be discouraged.

Then, the Gu worm in Jun Mohan's body reared up in his body a few days ago, causing a few Gu worms to wrap around each other, and the queen bug was forced to bite Jun Mohan's body.

At this time, the Gu were fighting against them, regardless of superiority, suppressing their profound energy, exhausting Jun Mohan's internal energy, as if they were really going to end Jun Mohan's life at the age of eighteen.

"Reporting to hall master, the witch church is coming!"

After Qing Shu heard this, he looked at Jun Mohan with furrowed brows, then ordered Ning Yan to the side before going out to fight.

What was coming could not be avoided, was prince really going to lose his life tonight?

August 15th was full, but tonight was bound to be different.

Tempest ruthlessly rained down. In the blink of an eye, the sound of rain blended together into a series of rumbling sounds. Countless cracks appeared in the sky, and the torrential rain poured down towards the earth like a waterfall.

In the courtyard, the witch church disciples aggressively approached under the lead of Leng Qianqiu and Hong Mei.

Tonight, their magic power had increased by leaps and bounds, and they were suddenly filled with a bloodthirsty excitement. According to Hua Wuxie's orders, I will kill Jun Mohan when he is weak, and seize the map in his hands, so that I can rule the world from now on.

"Little girl, I advise you to obediently hand over the Exorcist Demon. Stop these pointless struggles and avoid these physical pains. Perhaps this protector can be kind and give you a quick death."

Hong Mei played with the little snake in her hand that was spitting out its red tongue, calmly smiling, as though she was certain that she would take Jun Mohan's life tonight.

"If you want to take my master's life, you have to pass through me first!"

Qing Shu did not hold onto her, her expression was cold, but suddenly released a terrifying cold aura, wielding her sharp sword she rushed towards Hong Mei.

Thinking about what Jun Mohan told him a few days ago, his heart felt a stinging pain, and he vented all of the pain into the battle.

"You're courting death!"

Hong Mei did not expect Qing Shu to be so arrogant. She threw the little snake back and took out a short, bloodthirsty red flute from her bosom and started to blow it in the rain.

Originally, she only wanted to show her face. Since she was grateful, it wasn't her fault for being impolite.

The piercing sound of flute music lingered in the courtyard. Suddenly, there were rustling sounds coming from the surroundings. Countless snakes of different colors rushed towards Ji Mansion. Soon, they surrounded the courtyard, making it look extremely frightening.

At this time, the sky that had been oppressed for a long time finally exploded. A torrential downpour came crashing down, mercilessly slapping their faces.

Outside the Ji residence, the disciples who were guarding outside raised their torches to chase away the terrifying snakes, but the flute music was getting louder and louder, some of the inner force disciples even started bleeding from their eyes, noses, noses, and mouths, but they still raised their torches to stop the disgusting snakes from entering the courtyard, interrupting Old Tie and the others to save their Palace Mistress.

In the courtyard, Qing Shu and Qing Feng were working together to fight against Hong Mei, but the piercing sound of the flute disrupted their heartstrings, causing them to gradually be at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, the number of casualties in Blood Fiend Hall were many, but the disciples in witch church, on the contrary, were getting more and more excited.

Because tonight, they had absorbed the blood of many humans. Under Hua Wuxie's guidance, their bodies inexplicably resisted, and even their power had increased greatly.

Inside the room, Elder Tie and Master Pu Hai sat on the floor, then channeled all of their Zhen Qi to Jun Mohan's body to help him resist the Gu worm.

They were also attracted by the parasite and their heart veins were addicted to them. At this moment, their auras and Jun Mohan's auras had merged into one, and their hearts and hearts were one. If they were to be disturbed by someone else, their efforts would be for naught. The three of them would undoubtedly die.

Right now, they only needed to protect Jun Mohan's heart veins, and he would be able to keep his life once he passed. As for the Gu worms in his body, he would definitely have the antidote in the future.

Leng Qianqiu, Ning Yan and Leng Ming had fought for a few rounds inside the house, but had yet to come into contact with Jun Mohan's body. He understood in his heart that once he passed the test, he would no longer have the chance to do so.

All of a sudden, he used all of the internal energy within his body to smash the two people, and following that, poisonous Plum Blossom Needles flew out of his fan one by one and accurately stabbed into Elder Tie and Master Pu Hai's shoulders.

The two of them didn't expect Leng Qianqiu to be so despicable. As the poison entered their hearts, their bodies involuntarily trembled as they spat out a mouthful of black blood. However, before he could regain his senses, his body was hit twice and sent flying.

Without the protection of Master Pu Hai and Elder Tie's heart veins, Jun Mohan was like a abandoned porcelain doll, waiting to be slaughtered. Without true qi to protect his heart, the Gu worms unscrupulously gnawed at his last bit of heart meridian.

Jun Mohan immediately bled from all seven apertures, which dyed the spotless snow-white colored gown red. The room was permeated with a pungent smell of blood, which caused one's hair to stand on end.