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As Shen Nanyiyi's consciousness gradually recovered, the power of the sun gradually weakened.

The man in white stood in the air with his hands behind his back, heaved a sigh of relief, his pair of black eyes sparkling.

It was strange that everyone couldn't stand this kind of heat, but he seemed to be unaffected. Dressed in white, he was still as ethereal as a fairy in the heat wave, with an outstanding temperament.

No one knew who he was, and no one cared who he was at the moment. Everyone was suffering under these eight suns. Their throats felt like cracked land and even breathing was extremely difficult.

Taoist Wuliang in the corner secretly picked up Mu Qizhuo's golden bow from the ground, aimed at his back with his only remaining eye, and shot the golden arrow.

"Ruin my plan! Go to hell! Only when you die will she fall into the devil's way forever, with no hope of recovery, hahahaha!"

Shen Nanyi had just regained consciousness from his chaotic sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the face that came into view was Mu Qizhuo's.

Before she could ask what was happening, she saw a beam of golden light coming straight towards Mu Qizhou.

"No!" She pushed Mu Qizhou away without having time to think.

The arrow pierced through the heat and hit her left chest, unleashing her raging rage.

In an instant, the flames around her intensified again, and as blood-red once again invaded her eyes, the ninth sun leapt into the sky.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Mu Qizhou was heartbroken.

The island collapsed into rubble and sank to the bottom of the sea, while the sea level dropped rapidly. The scorching waves rose and fell, and the ground was covered with charred fish.

The immortal soldiers were horrified to find that their bodies were melting like ice cream.

The man in white shot a sharp look at Wuliang: "What have you done?"

He waved his hand, and iron chains fell from the sky, tied Wuliang tightly and hung him up.

The sun is high in the sky and everything is burning.

If the tenth sun leaps into the sky, the three realms will be reduced to ashes and there will be no recovery.

He had no choice, the Goddess of Xishan must die.

The man in white sighed in his heart, sucked the golden bow into his palm, and prepared to draw the bow and shoot Shen Nanyiyi.

At this critical moment, there was a loud clang, like the sound of something breaking.

A puff of white smoke emerged from Shen Nanyi's chest, enveloping her and Mu Qizhou in mist.

The man in white couldn't find the target with his bow, and for a moment, he was a little stunned.

The white smoke became thicker and larger, gradually rising to the highest sky and turning into thick clouds, slowly covering the nine suns.

The golden light dissipated, and the sky gradually changed from dazzling white to gloomy and dark.

Thick clouds began to gather, and soon several bolts of lightning struck, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It started to rain heavily.

The heavy rain put out the flames, like a timely spring rain, washing away the scars and bloodstains on everyone's body.

The forearm where Shen Nanyi had cut off a piece of flesh also grew new flesh;

Mu Qizhuo's skin, which had been burned black by the flames, instantly returned to its original state.

After this rainstorm, the sea level gradually rose, and the sacred Fusang tree sprouted many new green leaves, becoming more and more prosperous.

A familiar voice came from the air, deep and rich: "Who made my princess unhappy?"

The familiar voice immediately brought Shen Nanyi back to consciousness from her rage, and she cried like crazy:

"English...Master..."

"Ayu, it's Ayu!" Mu Qizhou looked up in surprise.

In the sky, the thick clouds were dispersed by the heavy rain, and the jade beads with blood stains floated into the air at some point.

The sound came from the jade pendant.

He looked down at Shen Nanyiyi's chest again. The golden arrow hit Yu Jue and only scratched her skin a little.

The blood of the goddess once again summoned the soul of Jiang Yingyu who was sleeping in the jade pendant.

He hugged Shen Nanyi excitedly: "You're okay, you're okay! It was Ayu who saved you!"

Shen Nanyi knelt down and cried, "Master, did I make a mistake?"

The power of the sun was too fierce. As it poured into her body, it also brought out her inner demons.

Despair and anger overwhelmed her consciousness at that moment. If it weren't for this rain, the world would have been doomed.

She almost became the sinner who destroyed the world.

Jiang Yingyu's voice is always so gentle, without a trace of blame, only love:

"Silly girl, what have you done wrong? The one who is wrong is the blind heaven."

The man in white cleared his throat, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Master, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much!"

The cracks on the jade began to grow larger, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the cracks. Jiang Yingyu's voice gradually weakened:

"I have extinguished the power of the sun and sealed it in your body. Everything will be back to normal. I am leaving now."

As soon as the words fell, the jade beads broke into pieces in mid-air and sank into the sea.

The eight suns turned into dim gray balls again and hung back under the branches of the Fusang tree.

The thick clouds dissipated, and the remaining sun shone with golden light, bringing light back to the earth.

"English, don't go! Don't go!"

Shen Nanyi was shouting like a madman in the boundless sea.

But Jiang Yingyu's voice was no longer heard.

She grabbed Mu Qizhou's hand and shook it frantically: "Azhou, where is English? I want to go find him!"

The man in white floated over and landed beside the two of them, his pair of dark eyes as calm as water.

The power of the sun has merged with Shen Nanyiyi, becoming her blood and bones, and can never be separated again.

The phoenix power in her blood even fused this power. If she died, everything in the world would be destroyed.

His spirit turned into rain that seeped into her blood, gently wrapping up this destructive power and becoming her armor against all the evils in the world. No one could hurt her anymore.

Even though he was heartless and ruthless, he couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer:

This brat just left and left, but he was still so partial to him that he gave such a big gift to his apprentice.

As if afraid that she would be bullied by someone again.

He spoke calmly, without any emotion: "His soul has turned into rain and scattered between heaven and earth."

"What do you mean?" Shen Nanyi raised her tearful eyes, looking confused:

"What does it mean that the soul turns into rain? Will my master come back?"

Mu Qizhou really couldn't bear it and turned his head away.

The man in white was still indifferent, neither sad nor happy:

"Since the rain has already fallen and covered everything, how can we talk about leaving; since there is no leaving, how can we talk about returning."

Shen Nanyi stared at him blankly, as if his soul had been taken away.

The man in white met the dark eyes, took a deep breath, and said:

"Whether I can come back or not depends on chance; maybe I can come back, maybe I can't."

His ambiguous answer made Shen Nanyi very angry:

"What kind of answer is this? Is it yes or no?!"

The man in white put his hands behind his back, raised his head and sighed:

"If you believe, you will succeed, right, Goddess?"