Chapter 1: Burning the Soul

When I woke up, I saw a thick white-walled ceiling with a crumbling chandelier.

The last moment was still between life and death, the last memory was tearfully detonating his body and soul, the friends and childhood sweethearts who had been following betrayed, and he didn't understand why they did it until he died.

But there is a red figure that will never be forgotten.

The ethereal gorgeous red dress, the graceful beauty of the moment. She is the red dust fairy who everyone knows in the Shenyu world, she is the queen of yin and yang who is proficient in the art of yin and yang refining, and there are countless gods of heaven and earth who have been turned into dried corpses by her sucking up yang energy, and she is an evil woman who kills people and endangers the entire star universe without blinking, but she has only loved one person in her life.

And that person didn't love her that much.

Even if he failed her I don't know how many times, hurt her I don't know how many times, and even turned into a witch in the end, he caused it single-handedly.

But she still loves him, and she can give everything for her, cultivation, and even life.

He is a highly respected and invincible sword master who is unique in the world. He prides himself on being the representative and embodiment of justice, and from the moment she began to become a witch, he decided that even if he died, he would not be able to be with this woman, so he put this once deep feeling in the depths of his heart, buried it, and did not be discovered.

Lin Xiao used to be such a person who was so entangled in good and evil and reputation. It's very pedantic, I like it but I don't dare to say it.

I was worried that if I was with her, I would ruin my reputation for the rest of my life. Everything she worked so hard to gain will come to naught because of her.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she was the only one who was willing to sacrifice her life to save herself.

Those who so-called admire themselves, those who have been selflessly helped by themselves, none of them came.

"What have I done in my life?"

In the face of tens of thousands of greedy villains who claimed to be righteous, the Yin and Yang Queen shouted angrily, her red clothes fluttered, and her jet-black hair gradually turned red from black, which was the color of red blood.

"The enemies next to him have reminded them that this evil girl is about to burn her soul." Her fame magic weapon "Yin Yang Bell" continued to expand, and it also scattered an incomparably dazzling red light, and the sky of the entire Shenyu Realm was covered by this last light, and the greedy villains of the righteous path reminded each other one after another: "Everyone hold on, the Sword Saint is no longer good, as long as you block this crazy woman, all the treasures on their bodies are ours."

The red-clothed figure left Lin Xiao with the last word: "You...... Wait for me...... No...... Death".

Accompanied by a shocking pillar of blood, she turned into a red-clothed ghost.

The eyes that were once as deep as autumn water have turned into two red eyes without eyeballs.

The delicate body, which was once so plump that it could make people's veins swell, has become skinny, leaving only a thin layer of skin.

A moment later, the shocking pillar of blood began to shrink, and her figure disappeared into the pillar.

Shrouded in an incomparably thick layer of blood, these bloods gradually burned, turning into blood flames, enveloping her thin body.

Her breath began to rise wildly, like the brightest sunset before the night, short but incomparably gorgeous.

Originally, she was only in the Holy Spirit Realm, but she was forced to reach the Holy Venerable Realm.

Holding a huge red scythe, the body surrounded by blood flames has the power to destroy the world for a short time.

A red lightning bolt flashed into the crowd, and every time it swung a simple knife, the slash was like a dazzling sea of blood, and wherever it passed, it instantly took the lives of a group of people.

People can stop it, and whoever stands in the way will die. This is the last power she has to burn her life.

Soon, the area closest to the witch had been reduced to a sea of blood.

In that thick sea of blood, there were two rays of light that were more vivid and dazzling than rubies, as if the devil who had crawled out of the Nine Hells had bloody eyes.

"Hurry up and defend, hurry up and defend it. "Ahead, countless righteous leaders have given orders.

Under everyone's trembling gaze, the witch continued to shoot towards the crowd gathered a little farther away with a blood-colored scythe.

"You ...... Hurt...... He, wants to ...... Take him ...... Life ......"

"All ...... Should...... Die!!"

Her voice was so poignant that she was covered with blood as if she were moaning miserably and roaring angrily.

Every word is full of anger and resentment, as if the most beloved thing has been destroyed.

The head of the Yunhai Immortal Sect shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for? If you don't go together now, will you wait for this woman to break through?"

The sages of the various sects and the emperors of heaven seemed to wake up from a dream, and suddenly realized that there were many masters on their side, so why should they be afraid of a witch?

Hai Youzi gave an order, and everyone in the Yunhai Immortal Sect jumped up.

Immediately after, the Purple Xia Gate, the Seven Cloud Heavens, the Phantom Immortal Gate, the Saints of the Holy Ruin Sect, and the Heavenly Emperor all flew out of the array.

All the saints soared into the void, and all kinds of magic weapons and holy weapons came out in their hands.

From a distance, this scene looks like diamond stars, full of colors, all attacking the witch's position.

The witch shouted "Bell", and the huge yin and yang bell instantly enveloped her.

Explosions resounded in the sky, and smoke billowed from the yin and yang bells.

……

The billowing smoke gradually cleared, and instead of being broken, the huge bell shimmered with an even more eerie light.

A second later, the giant bell was like a blood-colored bomb, with red beams all over its body, and all the attacks just now were absorbed by it, and then the attacks were plated with blood-colored flames, and they returned the way they came.

With a burst of screams, the corpses of the entire space were all over the field, and the Heavenly Emperor, who had cultivated to a weaker level, was directly killed, and many saints were also seriously injured.

Only one Holy Sword Sect was unscathed. They dispersed and hid in the crowds of other factions.

The leader is Lin Xiao's former brother, Jian Ruthless, and he is also the one who wants Lin Xiao to die the most.

He was carefully calculating the time for the witch to burn her soul, and ordered all the masters in the sect not to make a move now to preserve their strength.

She ...... Good...... Terrible".

"We totally ...... No...... This one...... Witch ...... The opponent", the voice trembled.

As soon as the words came out, the righteous people could hardly believe that they could say such a thing, and their voices trembled like this.

All of us present have gone through countless long lives. The knowledge and experience they possess cannot be compared to that of ordinary cultivators.

But they had never felt such a scarlet and terrible aura, a resentment that seemed to tear their souls apart.

The yin and yang bells continued to vibrate, and this time there were all kinds of seductive fairy sounds, stirring throughout the space.

The blood-colored breath of the witch's body spread into the void, violent, painful, sad, sad, resentful, and sorrowful.

All the negative energy was amplified countless times by the red giant bell......