The endless wind blew over and over again by the Lethe River.

Panicked spirits are constantly being swept up by the wind and carried to unknown distances.

The air was filled with an indescribable fragrance, the smell of immortal wood after it had been burned.

In the raging wind, Qingyue rode steadily on the back of the Wind Beast, and the longbow in his hand was once again aimed at Qin Shaoyu's eyebrows.

"As long as there is a day when my Qingyue is here, your treacherous plan will not succeed!"

Qin Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, ignoring his threat, just looking at a piece of parchment-like things, which was brought by the strong wind just now.

His indifferent attitude made Qingyue furious, but the strength of the other party was there, and she was not sure of victory, so she turned her head and shouted: "Qingyan, what are you waiting for?

Qin Shaoyu didn't dare to make a hard connection, his body was blurry and deformed, and he had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the other side of the riverbank.

Seeing this, Qingyue raised her eyebrows, and began to fly around Qin Shaoyu with the speed of the wind beast, and at the same time, the bowstring in her hand was pulled sharply, shooting golden arrows from all directions.

The two fought and retreated, and soon went far away.

Tang Zixi couldn't see that Qingyue was buying time for him.

Under her lowered eyelids, the pair of golden blue pupils had completely turned golden yellow at this moment, and a golden flame mark appeared on her eyebrows, which was almost exactly the same as Qingyue's mark.

It didn't take long for her figure to begin to change, one moment longer, another moment short, one moment clear, one moment blurry, and she was forcibly separating her soul.

She and Qingyan have been fused for a long time, and it is not easy to separate for a while.

But in order to fuse Qingyan with Qingyue's soul, she must first separate the part of Qingyan's soul that belongs to her.

This is an extremely dangerous and painful process.

At this moment, Tang Zixi was not only suffering great pain in his body, but also tearing pain in the depths of his mind.

A woman with the same face as Qingyue was swinging the scimitar in her hand, slashing the colorful light chain on her body with all her might, which was the soul melting chain that connected the souls of the two together.

At this end of the Soul Melting Chain, a miniature version of Tang Zixi, is driving a white bead to constantly repair the scars caused by the pull of the Soul Melting Chain to the souls of the two.

The two of them were actually forcibly connected by this soul melting chain.

But this is also something that can't be helped, the soul mana of the two is equal, and they both have complete divine consciousness, so there is no question of who is in charge, and sometimes even they themselves can't tell whose thoughts it is.

At this moment, Qingyan had fallen into a state of semi-madness, and seeing that the Soul Melting Chain had been splitting for a long time, she actually reversed the scimitar and thrust it into her chest, which was where the Spirit Melting Chain passed through.

"Don't!"

Tang Zixi wanted to stop it too late, and with a muffled sound of 'poof', the soul melting chain had already been grabbed by her and pulled out directly.

Qingyan screamed in pain, and her body shook and almost collapsed.

The two of them were connected by divine sense, and Tang Zixi couldn't stand it well, and he also let out a painful snort, and said angrily, "Don't you want to die?"

Fortunately, as the soul melting chain on Qingyan's body was pulled out, the power that imprisoned her also disappeared, and the soul melting chain on her chest also disappeared automatically.

She hurriedly went over to help Qingyan up, and said repeatedly, "How are you?"

Qingyan opened her eyes, grinned, and said, "I succeeded." ”

"Do you know that this is dangerous?" Tang Zixi was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

If Qingyan didn't grasp the proportions, or if she couldn't bear the pain of her soul being torn apart, let alone separating her soul, I am afraid that she would end up in ashes.

Qingyan shook her head and said, "It's too late, I have to merge with Qingyue as soon as possible." ”

Tang Zixi was speechless when she heard this, she couldn't be more clear about the grievances between the Jiuli clan and Gongsun Xuanyuan, and she also understood that only Qingyan, who was combined with Qingyue, could exert the greatest combat effectiveness.

Qingyan raised her hand and touched Tang Zixi's face: "Girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay your kindness." ”

"What did you say. Tang Zixi's eyes turned red instantly, and he shook his head and said, "You don't owe me anything." ”

No matter what circumstances she initially accepted Qingyan, but in the final analysis, along the way, Qingyan has indeed helped her and saved her a lot of times.

Qing Yan shook her head slightly and said, "I thought that as long as the Jiuli pot was repaired, I would be able to give you eternal life as a compensation." But I didn't expect ......" Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and the big hole in his chest that had just healed was torn open again, and it was still spreading around at a terrifying speed.

In the end, the forced separation still caused great trauma to her spirit body, although she was forcibly suppressed by her mana before, but she is no longer the Qingyan she was at the beginning, and she can only suppress it for a moment with all her mana.

Tang Zixi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly handed the beads in his hand to her mouth, and said, "Eat it quickly." ”

Qingyan gently pushed her hand away and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not time to run out of mountains and rivers yet." After speaking, he tried to sit up straight, pinched his hands, and began to chant words in his mouth.

With a series of obscure sentences, the scars on her body began to heal at a terrifying speed, and the broken spirit body began to gather aura.

"Transformation Spirit Dafa!" Tang Zixi has been with her for so long, why can't he see the origin of this method.

She also finally understood that Qingyan's previous words were serious, and this time she completely cut off her own back road.

The Great Law of Transforming Spirits is one of the three major secret techniques that have been handed down from ancient times. The horror of it lies in the fact that it can be cast as long as the caster still has a breath left, and it can instantly restore the caster's cultivation to its peak state.

The price to be paid is also very heavy, and it must be done at the cost of burning one's own soul. And once this spell is cast, it can't be stopped, which also means that the person who casts the spell has taken the initiative to cut off all his vitality, and there is no way out.

But Qingyan was too weak at the moment, and before she finished reciting the spell, her body shook, and the wound that had just healed also cracked.

Tang Zixi was in a hurry when he saw this, and wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the other party, "Don't come over!"

Qingyan gritted her teeth, sat up straight again, and continued to chant the incantation.

With each reciting a word, her figure faded a little.

"Don't read it, please don't read it again!" Tang Zixi burst into tears.

She knew very well that according to Qingyan's current level of soul damage, she would not be able to persist in completing the Dafa of Transforming Spirits at all.

On the other side, Qingyue, who had already flown into the air, saw Tang Zixi's strange appearance, and knew what was going on when his heart moved slightly, and an anxious look appeared on his face.

Qingyue is also powerless, her mana is almost exhausted due to the long-term use of the Sun Shooting Bow, and Qin Shaoyu is pressing step by step, she is only barely protecting herself at present.

Seeing that the aura vortex that gathered around Tang Zixi collapsed again, Qingyue finally couldn't hold it back, and shot three arrows in a row, forcing Qin Shaoyu back, and then a flash of inspiration flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a cyan flame flower shot directly at Tang Zixi on the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Shaoyu's body moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Where will Qingyue let him succeed, and the bowstring in his hand is pulled more than once.

Qin Shaoyu knew so much that he didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately retreated.

Qingyue immediately chased after him and pulled the string again and shot sharply.

Taking advantage of this time, Qingyanhua had already submerged into Tang Zixi's body.

And with the help of this green flame, Qingyan's almost transparent body finally stabilized and began to slowly solidify.

The wind, I don't know when it stopped.

On the empty edge of the Lethe River, only a humanoid light cluster wrapped in milky white aura remained.

In the mid-air not far away, in that place covered with black clouds, two figures, one blue and one purple, appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The surviving souls came out one after another, looking at the black clouds in the air, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Although these spirits are not yet enlightened, they still have the ability to perceive danger.

"Bang-"

The ball of light suddenly exploded, revealing two figures, one tall and one short.

The tall one is naturally Qingyan, and the short one is Tang Zixi.

Qingyan was full of joy, looked at her palm, and said, "I succeeded." Girl, I made it!"

Tang Zixi nodded with red eyes and was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a phoenix chirping in the air, and each one was faster than the other.

"Qingyue can't stand it!" Qingyan's face changed slightly when she heard this, and her figure flashed and turned into a golden phoenix, spreading her wings and flying towards the place where the black clouds gathered.

Tang Zixi was about to follow to help, when suddenly a large number of souls had surged over in front of her, circling around her non-stop. One of the pure white souls flew directly into her hand.

Although these souls couldn't speak, Tang Zixi actually understood what they meant, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, "Is he really at the bottom of the river?"

The souls nodded in unison.

"Still alive?" she asked.

The souls hesitated a little this time, looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on the one in Tang Zixi's palm.

Obviously, this pure white soul is the head of this group of souls.

It tilted its head and thought about it, and suddenly flew towards Tang Zixi's front door.

Tang Zixi hesitated for a moment and didn't dodge, allowing the soul to sink into her eyebrows.

"Wow-"

As if the clouds had been lifted, everything in front of her suddenly became clear, and the river that shimmered with silver light also quieted down, and she saw the situation at the bottom of the river.

It was a world of great beauty, full of fluttering spirits that had not yet been fully formed, shining silver and slightly cool to the touch.

The white soul also flew out from Tang Zixi's eyebrows, and with a slight movement of its wings, those souls that had not yet formed floated over one after another and submerged into her body.

Tang Zixi only felt indescribably comfortable in his body, because the severe pain caused by the tearing of his soul body slowly disappeared.

These spirits were actually using their weak spiritual power to heal her wounds, which made her both moved and uneasy.

At that moment, the sky suddenly began to rain fire.

A puff of gold and green flames fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

Many souls were hit by these flames, and they turned into smoke and disappeared in an instant.

As the rain of fire became more and more intensive, and the flames that fell on the Lechuan River also increased, the temperature of the river began to rise slowly, and countless souls could not bear the high temperature, and flew out of the river one after another, and then were hit by the falling rain of fire......

Tang Zixi was heartbroken when he saw this, and he couldn't care about the white spirit's stopping, he turned over and took out the Qingning Mirror, and flew towards the place where the fire rain fell.

The Qingning Mirror was really powerful, not only the falling fire rain was absorbed by it, but even the fire rain that had already fallen was also sucked back.

The Qingning Mirror, which had absorbed a large amount of flames, began to change, but Tang Zixi flew towards the place where the black clouds gathered, not noticing it at all. When a sharp pain came, I looked down to find that the strange beast on the frame had come to life at some point, biting her wrist and desperately sucking blood, and even the sound of swallowing could be heard clearly.