Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

Bai Yun gave up resistance and slowly closed his eyes. In his mind, he recalled Bai Zhaoyun's heroic laughter, Lina's gentle whispers, and Nasus's steady words. He couldn't help but smile in relief. Death was not terrible. He was not afraid of death. He just regretted that he had not yet saved them from the abyss.

Silas Savoy's fingers gradually tightened, the world in front of Bai Yun's eyes began to become blurred, and breathing became more and more difficult.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to hear again the gentle whispers of his sister Lina before her death, Bai Zhaoyun's hearty laughter, and Nasus's low voice...

At the moment when his consciousness was about to fade away, Silas Savoy's body suddenly trembled violently, and the hand that was strangling his neck loosened involuntarily.

"Ahem..." Bai Yun took a deep breath, struggled back from the edge of coma, and looked at Silas Savoy in doubt. He held his head with both hands, his face was distorted, and his expression was painful, as if he was suffering great torture.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yun couldn't help but ask, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart. Could it be that Nasus has not been completely controlled yet?

Silas Savoy ignored him and screamed in pain, as if an invisible blade was cutting his soul. He staggered back and fell to the ground, scratching his head with both hands, as if trying to get rid of the pain.

"What have you done to me? Why...why if you die, I will die with you!" Silas Savoy suddenly raised his head in pain, staring at the white clouds with bloodshot eyes, his tone full of fear and disbelief.

Bai Yun was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and a flame of hope suddenly surged in his heart. "Unless you get out of Nasus' body, otherwise, if you don't kill me today, I will commit suicide and die with you!"

Bai Yun said firmly, his eyes full of determination. He knew that his bet was right. There was a special connection between him and Nasus, and this connection might be their last chance of survival.

Silas Savoy's expression suddenly became even uglier when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to threaten me?"

Bai Yun sneered, “You know whether I am threatening you or not. You should know the connection between Nasus and I better than I do. If you kill me, you will not survive! Rather than dying together, why don’t you let me go? There may be a glimmer of hope.”

Silas Savoy was silent, his face uncertain, as if he was weighing the pros and cons. He knew that Bai Yun was telling the truth. Although he had taken over Nasus' body, he did not have complete control over it.

There is some mysterious connection between him and Nasus. If Baiyun dies, he will also be implicated, and may even lose his soul.

"What do you want?" Silas Savoy asked through gritted teeth, suppressing his anger.

Bai Yun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Leave Nasus' body and I can spare your life."

"Spare my life? What qualifications do you have to forgive me?" Silas Savoy laughed in anger, "You are just an ant, and I am a high god!"

"God? Are you worthy of being called a god?" Bai Yun snorted disdainfully, "You are just a poor creature who steals other people's bodies. A truly strong person relies on his own strength to climb up step by step, not like you, who uses any means necessary and is despicable and shameless!"

"You're looking for death!" Silas Savoy was completely enraged by Bai Yun's words. He roared and pounced on Bai Yun again.

"Stop!" A deep voice sounded like thunder, and Silas Savoy's body suddenly stiffened and stopped in mid-air. He slowly turned his head, his eyes full of vigilance and confusion, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

A tall figure, draped in a dark golden robe, seemed to walk out of the shadows, slowly approaching with an invisible pressure.

"Holy Spirit Master!" Silas Savoy exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief, "You...how come you are here? How could you enter the White Cloud Realm?"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader raised a mocking smile: "Baiyun, long time no see." He paused, and glanced at Silas Savoy with a hint of contempt, "Do you think you can stop me?"

Silas Savoy took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to do? Don't forget, this is the White Cloud Realm, and it's my territory now!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of disdain and greed, "Your territory? Soon, everything here will be mine! Including the White Cloud Realm"

A voice suddenly sounded: "Holy Spirit Sect Leader, if you want the White Cloud Realm, I can give it to you. But you have to help me kill him!"

Bai Yun's figure slowly emerged. She stared at Silas Savoy with cold eyes and her tone was full of hatred.

"Childish!" The Holy Spirit Patriarch and Silas Savoy sneered in their hearts at the same time.

The next moment, the two men attacked at the same time and grabbed Bai Yun's left and right hands. A battle for the power was about to break out!