I don’t know if the next second, the next second, the purple light so close at hand will cover it?

The noise and screams in front and the silence and emptiness behind seemed to be separated into two worlds.

And they are struggling between two worlds.

Of course, the Shahun clan would not kill them directly, but as a sacrifice to the gods, wouldn't it be the same to die early and die later?

Whether he is touched by the purple light behind him or blocked by the Shahun tribesmen in front, it means the end of all hope.

They couldn't stop, not even for a moment.

Come on, come on, as long as you break through this mountain forest, you can jump out of the blockade of the Soul Clan, and you can escape the pressure of the purple line behind you.

And ahead, there were not many Shahun clan members left.

But at the last moment, a faint purple shadow appeared silently between the two ancient trees. There was no arrogance or any external pressure, but Yu Ling's mind suddenly sank.

The short purple shadow that could be blocked by one man stood quietly in front of them, as if it had blocked all hope behind it, leaving only a despairing silence.

He gently raised his hand and waved it as if it were a fly. The purple ring floating in the air screamed and suddenly fell to the ground. Countless cracks instantly appeared on the surface that was originally as delicate as a bracelet.

"This is the first time we meet. I am Yika from the Chahun Clan. I would like to welcome some distinguished guests from afar."

The short purple shadow spoke in a hoarse and vicissitudes of life, like an old man who is about to decay.

The four of them took action together, Yu Ling's Soul Refining Talisman, Zi Chenruo's Purple Qi Beam, Nian Yubai's Soul Skill Ink Mark, and Jing Yue's dagger piercing, all fell on the short Ziying's body in an instant.

It stands to reason that even a soul master who is at the peak of his spiritual life will probably die as hard as he can, because he just stands there with no defense or dodge.

After the dust settled, the purple shadow only swayed slightly, like ripples on a flat lake. However, other than that, he was completely intact, not even undergoing the process of exploding and condensing.

Could it be that he is a soul transformer who is even better than the powerful phantom gods of the same realm?

The purple line was almost stuck behind the four people.

Even if the enemy standing in front of them is an invincible enemy, they have no choice but to charge forward.

Yu Ling used her soul power to hit the jade bottle in the sea of ​​souls. However, the bottle that was not working at that time happened to work today. It refused to move, and Yu Ling was completely unable to do anything about it.

Yika from the Chahun Tribe just looked at the four young men rushing towards him quietly. His face was clearly blurred and he had no eyes at all, but Yu Ling could clearly feel a gaze falling on his face.

As a result, his world was frozen here, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not recover from this static state.

In the end, all we can do is... wait for death?

When he lay on the cold experimental table and closed his eyes, he didn't feel too much unwillingness, but at this moment, even if he took advantage and lived for a few more years, he was still not willing to die here like this!

Because this time, he is not alone.

Before Yu Ling could decisively mobilize all her soul power to offend the white jade bottle in the sea of ​​​​wrathed souls, a faint voice gently sounded in his ears: "Yu Ling... I dare not say whether I like you or not.

But please, you must live well."

You must, survive.

In his sight, a girl in purple clothes was covered by endless purple light. It was unclear whether it was scattered by herself or dipped in the purple line behind her.

It's like, I can't tell whether her tranquil expression is calm or the helplessness after despair.

It was like a thunder exploded in Yu Ling's mind, and all of Yu Ling's thoughts became blank.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop her, but under the suppression of Yika from the Chahun Clan, he could not move at all.

Why...did you come to this world from that gorgeous palace just to die here at this moment?

The girl melted into the endless purple light, and Yu Ling's vision was only left with a monotonous purple light.

Zichenruo closed her eyes, and the translucent purple soul shadow in the depths of the soul sea bloomed with immeasurable light, rendering it into the real world through her soul sea.

Yu Ling once wondered why Zichen in the spirit-splitting realm had a soul shadow that only a soul-transforming master could have.

Just because she... was born in the spirit realm.

However, such a state of spirit transformation cannot be seen at all. Unless she relies on her own efforts to advance to spirit transformation from scratch, once the seal in the soul sea is opened in advance, she herself does not know what terrible consequences it will be.

But it's too late, it's too late...

Purple air surges into the sky, making heaven and earth tremble.

This is the supreme power of the innate spirit realm, even if it only lasts for such a short moment, it is shorter than the blooming of Luo Langhua.

Although she is also a very selfish person, if she can use her own death to exchange for the life of her friends, then it is better than everyone dying together.

What a coward. Even until death, I would only dare to regard him as a friend.

Countless memory scenes flashed through her mind one by one, and she stretched out her hands to try to retain something. However, the gentle smiling mother in her memory, and the pure white Luo Lang flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains in her memory, could no longer be retained.

Until that man who always stood like a mountain and was so majestic and rigid was about to disappear from my mind.

Dad... I have never called you dad, but in fact, no matter how much I hate you and how alienated you are, deep down in my heart, I can never cut off the trace of care and attachment.

It's a pity that Chenruo can no longer do the things you entrusted to Chenruo...

All gone, all gone...

It’s time for me to leave. Although there are still so many regrets and so many thoughts, things in this world are generally so helpless.

At least, I have a clear conscience and I have never regretted it.

In the girl's hand, she tightly held a rusty broken sword. Even if she lost all consciousness, she did not let go.

It's like holding on to the last beauty in my heart.

…

The purple light covered Yika of the Shahun Clan, and also covered the entire world.

So the purple line that was so close behind him stopped, the people from the Chahun clan who rushed around him stopped, the never-ending wind and snow between heaven and earth also stopped, and even... even the powerful Yika in front of him was almost invincible.

Still.

It seems that in this still world, only Yu Ling and the others are living alone.

Yu Ling, who had regained her mobility, immediately hugged Zi Chenruo, who had fallen from mid-air. There was not a single scratch on the girl's body, except for her pretty face, which was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

Her breathing and heartbeat were so normal, but her soul sea was empty.

If a person has no soul, what’s the point of just leaving this body?

She is no longer her.

The ten thousand-year lotus heart of the Lianchun tribe can resurrect the dead and extend the life of the living for thousands of years, but what is its meaning to a person who has lost his soul?

Strangely enough, he had no heartache, no sadness, and no hysterical anger. There was only a vast emptiness, as if only the purest paleness remained in the colorful world.

There is nothing left, it seems that only nothingness is left.

It was like...he didn't believe what was happening in front of him at all.

I don't believe it, she is already dead.

How could it be? She is a genius who entered the Spiritual Realm at the age of fourteen. Even in the feudal realm, there may not be such an amazing and talented person. She comes from an unknown and mysterious land, and one person is more powerful than ten thousand people.

existence, why... actually died here?

It shouldn't be, it should never be...

Is she just tired? She just fell asleep. When she sleeps enough, she will wake up?
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