She is a mad villain and it is hard to tell whether she is good or evil

Sheng Nianbai's figure flashed, and he dodged the deadly edge by a hair's breadth.

However, Shen Ruo's sword was like a nimble poisonous snake, ruthlessly piercing his back.

A sharp pain came like a surging tide, and Sheng Nianbai's body leaned forward uncontrollably.

My knees went weak and I almost fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough......"

He coughed painfully, and each cough seemed to be torn out from deep in his chest.

Shen Ruo was also in great pain: "Pooh..."

A mouthful of blood foam spurted out of her mouth, and her hands weakly stroked the Huangquan Qin, and the originally sharp sound of the Qin stopped abruptly.

Xiao Jin opened his eyes very wide and glared at Sheng Nianbai fiercely, and slowly approached Shen Ruo anxiously.

It can sense that its master is weak at the moment and just wants to protect him.

Shen Ruo urgently needed time to dissolve the medicinal power of the Snow Lotus Pill. The medicinal power was surging in his body like a poison that penetrates the intestines.

But how could Sheng Nianbai let her catch her breath? There was a mad light flashing on his face.

His clothes were tattered and torn, and his chest was covered with criss-crossing bloodstains, which were the marks left by the fierce battle just now.

"Shen Ruo, stop struggling and accompany me to complete the ceremony."

Sheng Nianbai grinned, revealing a hideous and crazy smile.

The laughter echoed in the silent space, revealing a chilling determination.

Shen Ruo's face was as pale as paper, and the Huang Quan Qin was stained with a lot of her blood.

The deep red color is particularly dazzling against the cold luster of the piano body.

At this moment when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, the Huangquan Qin suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.

The light was like a ray of hope, yet it also seemed to hide endless unknown mysteries, instantly breaking the current stalemate.

The two were startled by the sudden dazzling light and subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes at the same time.

When the red light flashed, Wanyan's body on the ice coffin suddenly emitted a dazzling halo without any warning.

Sheng Nianbai's eyes suddenly changed, and the plan he had originally made up his mind was instantly disrupted by this accident.

At that moment, he did not care about Shen Ruo who was still standing beside him. His body was as fast as lightning and he rushed straight to the ice coffin in a few jumps.

Shen Ruo was about to force himself to stand up, but suddenly he felt as if a pair of invisible giant hands were grabbing his soul deeply, and a tearing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Immediately afterwards, Wanyan's soul slowly floated out of her body.

The faint soul exuded strands of strange light.

When Shen Ruo saw this, he gritted his teeth.

He endured the severe pain and before Sheng Nianbai could react, he held the sword and stabbed him silently in the back.

Her eyes were burning with murderous intent, and her whole body was filled with hostility.

However, just as the long sword was about to touch Sheng Nianbai, a soft white light gently wrapped around the sword like a veil, making it difficult for the sharp blade to move forward even a little bit.

At the same time, a woman's gentle voice came across the barrier of time and space:

"Read it."

The voice was like a spring breeze, gently blowing through everyone's hearts.

The power emanating from Wanyan's soul was like a gurgling stream, slowly and gently embracing Shenruo's body.

If the god is enveloped by a burst of white light, Saint Nianbai cannot get close.

Sheng Nianbai seemed to be under a spell, standing there in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on Wan Yan, who was gradually becoming clearer in front of him, and his lips trembled slightly.

It seemed as if even my breathing had stopped, and I raised my hand to touch the face I had been thinking about day and night.

But he stopped abruptly in mid-air, fearing that this was just an illusory dream that would be shattered if touched.

Wan Yan seemed to sense his intention, and she gently reached out and held Sheng Nianbai's slightly trembling hand.

Sheng Nianbai only felt someone holding his hand for a moment, so fast that he could hardly notice it.

Wanyan's eyes slowly swept across everything around her and saw Shenruo's body covered with scars.

Then she looked at the faint power of luck in her body. As smart as she was, she had already understood all the causes and consequences.

"Nianbai, don't hurt innocent people."

Wanyan frowned slightly and spoke softly.

Although the voice was soft, it seemed to have an unquestionable power.

Sheng Nianbai's eyes were full of nostalgia, and his originally clear voice became extremely hoarse.

As if he had been rubbed by sandpaper, he asked with difficulty:

"Wanyan, is it really you?"

There was an imperceptible tremor in his words.

"Wanyan, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked closer, wanting to actually touch Wanyan's body, but where his fingers touched, there was only cold air.

Sheng Nianbai's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot, and his originally deep pupils turned bright red.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the person lying on the ice coffin. A sharp pain surged in his heart like a tide, as if a sharp knife was cutting back and forth in his heart.

"Nianbai, don't be sad for me." Wanyan saw this and spoke to comfort her.

"Life and death are determined by fate. I have already..." But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted anxiously by Sheng Nianbai.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Sheng Nianbai shouted loudly.

"Wanyan, believe me! You are not dead!"

His voice echoed in the empty space, carrying with it endless despair and unwillingness.

Wanyan shook her head gently, her face full of sadness and helplessness, and said softly:

"Nianbai, please accept the facts. Don't hurt innocent people. Promise me, okay?"

Her voice was as gentle as water, as if it could heal all the pain in the world, but at this moment it was unable to comfort Sheng Nianbai's broken and desperate heart.

Sheng Nianbai just kept shaking his head, tears streaming uncontrollably down his cheeks.

Wan Yan's heart was filled with pity and she wanted to raise her hand to wipe away his tears, but she was just a soul now and could only watch helplessly.

"Nianbai, let it go." Wanyan advised again.

While feeling the strange attraction from Shen Ruo.

A light bulb went off in her mind, and all her doubts were instantly cleared up.

No wonder the gods had strictly forbidden her to leave, it turned out they were afraid of her.

At this moment, his spirit was tightly wrapped in the soft white light, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was resting or recuperating from his injuries.

Wanyan's gaze fell on Shenruo, at this moment.

Shen Ruo suddenly opened his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a surging wave, rising up in an instant.

The strong murderous intent seemed to be real, like an extremely sharp sword, piercing straight into Wan Yan's heart, making her frown slightly.

"Shen Ruo, right?" Wan Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm the waves in her heart.

"I am your residual soul, right?" She could clearly sense Shen Ruo's powerful and complete soul.

Although he had mixed feelings in his heart, he still had a gentle smile on his face. He looked at Shen Ruo quietly, waiting for her response.

Shen Ruo narrowed his eyes slightly, said nothing, and just stared at Wan Yan quietly.

He seemed to be pondering the intention of her words, and seemed to be waiting for her to continue.

She knew she was missing a soul, but she didn't expect to find it so soon.

And it seems that Wanyan's personality is very different from hers.

Sheng Nianbai standing aside was already dumbfounded, his eyes were empty and his face was full of disbelief.

He mechanically listened to Wanyan's words that she was a remnant soul, and the whole person felt as if his soul had left his body, falling into endless confusion and despair.

"Can you agree to one of my requests?" Wan Yan's eyes were filled with hope.