bookpub Chapter 398 The Brutal Decisive Battle (Four Chapters In One)
Chapter 398 The Brutal Decisive Battle (Four Chapters In One)
Chapter 398: Fierce Battle (Four-in-One Chapter)
What happens when someone loses their temper?
They become incapable with rage and start ranting uncontrollably.
Long Yi has now reached a state of extreme anger. The first wave of his rampage was ineffective, the second wave of group attacks was resolved, and now he is facing Jin Ling'er, who is suppressing him with her aura. Long Yi's mentality is completely exploding.
He has given up on thinking about what to do next. His rage makes him only want to tear everything in front of him apart.
The head of White Tiger under Jin Ling'er's seat lowered, indicating its extreme vigilance and readiness for battle.
Jin Ling'er also feels a sense of fear creeping up her spine, but in the face of fear, her fighting spirit is even higher.
She silently prays in her heart: "Please lend me your strength."
At the moment of Jin Ling'er's prayer, Golden Cauldron Mountain shines brightly, and a phantom of White Tiger gradually appears around Jin Ling'er.
At this moment, on Jin Ling'er's body, the image of the Third Layer White Tiger appears. An illusory White Tiger, a real White Tiger, and Jin Ling'er herself, although she is a human, also looks very tiger-like.
The three tigers roar together, their voices gradually merging. For a while, Long Yi feels an even stronger suppression, and his allies are all revitalized.
"Give it your all to help Ling'er, otherwise we will all die!"
Venerable Fuhu issues a call to action, and everyone's spirits are stirred.
They all know what a Ghost Emperor means. With different races, their conflicts are irreconcilable.
There can be negotiations between humans and the Demon Race, but not with the Ghost Clan.
The Demon Race can devour the desires of the human race to strengthen themselves, but they won't die if they don't eat.
The Ghost Clan is different.
The Ghost Clan has an almost infinite lifespan, which they obtain by preying on humans.
At this moment, everyone no longer hesitates and brings out their trump cards.
"The sun rises in the east, shining brightly!"
The six Dao Integration cultivators of the Eastern Sovereign Palace form a formation, with Emperor Dongfang Shu at the core, gathering their power in one place.
The core members of the Eastern Sovereign Palace cultivate the Great Sun Scripture. With their combined efforts, they instantly erupt with a dazzling golden light.
Behind Dongfang Shu, a red sun slowly rises, covering everyone within it.
The might of the sun deters ghosts and evil spirits, bestows blessings with the rising sun, and brings prosperity.
However, under the illumination of the light, Long Yi feels his own power weakening.
On the other hand, everyone else is full of energy and even more powerful under the sunlight.
Only the people from the Snow Mountain God Temple feel slightly uncomfortable.
Who would have thought that the core cultivation method of the Eastern Sovereign Palace, ranked first, is actually an auxiliary technique.
Despite its defensive and enduring capabilities, its greatest function is assistance.
This is also the reason why the Eastern Sovereign Palace acts as a dynasty.
Not only do they cultivate by absorbing the luck of dragon veins, but more importantly, they can enhance the combat power of their allies.
In a fight between immortals, mortals find it difficult to intervene, but the army of the Eastern Sovereign Palace, under the blessing of the Great Sun Scripture, can possess combat power no weaker than cultivators.
This is the true reason why the Eastern Sovereign Palace stands tall.
At this moment, the various forces, who are usually competitors but today are teammates, feel the heartwarming effects of the Great Sun's shock.
It is truly heartwarming.
Only Long Yi, as a ghost, feels the burning pain.
While the Eastern Sovereign Palace takes action, the Snow Mountain God Temple also does not fall behind.
The High Priest says to the two Dao Integration cultivators from the Ice and Snow Sects, "Today is the Western State calamity. Only by working together can we have a glimmer of hope. Join in and set up the formation!"
"Yes!"
It is quite surprising that the old ancestor of the Ice and Snow Sects, who usually claims to be at odds with the Snow Mountain God Temple, shows great respect to the High Priest.
The people of the Dongfang Family squinted their eyes and said, "Wow, you worshippers also like to be the underdog?"
If it weren't for Long Yi pushing them to their limits today, who would have known that the Snow Mountain God Temple and the Ice and Snow Second Sect were actually connected?
In other words, the number of Dao Integration experts in the Snow Mountain God Temple is not inferior to that of the Eastern Sovereign Palace. If they wanted to compete for the top power, they could still be the top power.
The people of the Eastern Sovereign Palace also understood that when the Eastern Sovereign Palace rose to power, the Snow Mountain God Temple split into three major forces. Perhaps it wasn't that the Snow Mountain God Temple couldn't defeat the Eastern Sovereign Palace, but rather that they simply didn't want to fight.
It was precisely this move that brought peace to the Western State for many years.
At this moment, the secret was revealed. Although the people of the Eastern Sovereign Palace thought the Snow Mountain God Temple was a bit of an underdog, they were also moved by the sacrifices of the Snow Mountain God Temple.
After all, when they could be the leader, they had to endure having another leader above them and be relegated to second place. Perhaps only these cultivators who believed in gods could do it.
At this moment, two priests joined, making a total of seven priests with the High Priest as their leader. The seven priests chanted scriptures and teachings in unison. A virtual snow lotus slowly bloomed around them. The snow lotus had seven petals, corresponding to the seven priests.
A bone-chilling cold invaded Long Yi, causing him to feel a chill all over his body.
On one side was scorching sun, on the other side was freezing snow.
And the snow lotus of the Snow Mountain God Temple had more power than that.
"God said, be compassionate."
The synchronized voices of the seven priests entered Long Yi's ears. Under his anger, the giant Great Ghost claws that were about to strike the seven priests suddenly became heavy. It was as if he felt compassion and couldn't bear to harm the innocent.
At the same time, Jin Ling'er had already charged forward and approached him. She extended her claws and aimed directly at his heart.
"Hiss!"
Even before she made contact, Long Yi felt the terrifying sharpness and murderous aura.
There was power from Jin Ling'er, but it wasn't all from Jin Ling'er!
Just as the priests of the Snow Mountain God Temple stated in their teachings, it didn't belong to them either.
Among the three main forces, besides the power of the Eastern Sovereign Palace being their own, the other two sides had outside assistance.
What was most infuriating was the teachings of the Snow Mountain God Temple. Wasn't their double standard too obvious?
Why did I have to show compassion when I attacked, but Jin Ling'er's attacks were fast and ruthless?
Although Long Yi managed to dodge the attack on his chest, he was still torn open by the tiger claws, leaving a wound on his body.
His Ghost Emperor body was actually injured by a Dao Integration cultivator.
The double standard prophecy was simply despicable!
"God said, restrain oneself and avoid idle thoughts."
Long Yi felt his mind become muddled for a moment. In this split second, Jin Ling'er turned back and struck Long Yi's chest again. Her claws pierced through his heart, and the murderous aura erupted within Long Yi's body.
The White Tiger's aura could harm the ghost race, causing Long Yi to let out a painful howl.
He never expected to end up in such a miserable state, being beaten up by these ants.
However, objectively speaking, the lineup of the human camp was more complete.
There was support from the Eastern Sovereign Palace, providing suppression and amplification. There was control from the Snow Mountain God Temple, suppressing and controlling.
Finally, there was the strong attacker Jin Ling'er, ignoring defense, suppressing and inspiring, and unleashing enchanted damage with the burst of murderous aura, along with the additional effect of heavy injuries.
Suppression from the Third Layer, one control, one support, and one real damage. These were the effects that ignored the difference in realms. Even if Long Yi was at the peak of the Ghost Emperor realm, he couldn't help but suffer heavy injuries at this moment.
The White Tiger's observation summoned their partners, the fierce tigers, which strengthened Jin Ling'er's momentum. Only Ao Mo and the Gu Master felt out of place in this battle.
Ao Mo could be forgiven since he was a Sea Monster and not considered human.
But the Gu Master was in a bad state.
At this moment, he felt like an outsider, out of sync with everyone else.
"God said, evil will eventually face judgment."
As the words fell, two streams of blood suddenly flowed from the High Priest's nostrils, indicating that using the commandments had consumed a lot of her.
Long Yi was shocked. He wanted to control his ghost power to counterattack, but he found that he couldn't use any Divine Abilities.
Jin Ling'er also seized the opportunity, her claw probing into his face, instantly opening up his skull.
"Did I win?"
Ao Mo and the Gu Master were shocked inexplicably.
Long Yi was already extremely fierce, but there was someone even fiercer than him. Who is this Saintess from?
What's even more terrifying is that after Jin Ling'er opened up Long Yi's skull, she didn't stop attacking.
After her claws broke through the skull, she immediately tore Long Yi into countless pieces. This ferocity, truly befitting of a tigress.
Long Yan had just awakened and saw Jin Ling'er launching a fierce attack on someone. The scattered limbs on the ground were particularly terrifying.
At first, Long Yan didn't know who was being beaten until she saw the dragon horn falling to the ground along with the skull. In an instant, she realized and almost spat out blood.
Even if her father was guilty, why treat him so cruelly?
Killing someone and then desecrating the corpse?
Others didn't understand why, but Jin Ling'er knew that her sense of crisis had not disappeared.
Long Yi was being beaten down like this, his body torn apart, but that lingering sense of crisis in her heart never dissipated.
Why is this happening?
Her ferocious aura should have been enough to inflict heavy damage on Long Yi.
Where did it go wrong?
Jin Ling'er didn't dare to stop her attack because she felt that she was relying solely on her breath.
At this moment, the dragon horn that she had ignored emitted a faint light.
It wasn't that Jin Ling'er couldn't see such a large dragon horn, but Long Yi unilaterally used his Divine Ability on Jin Ling'er, making her unable to see the dragon horn.
Just as Jin Ling'er was attacking vigorously, the dragon horn suddenly shot towards her heart. Its sharpness was deadly.
Long Yi sneered in his heart. You can hit me many times, but I only need one hit to strike you.
This is the Ghost Emperor with high attack, defense, and recovery. Even if he is suppressed by the Third Layer, so what?
What if you possess power that doesn't belong to you?
Now, I am the only Emperor!
"Stars Shift and Battle Turn!"
The sound of the dragon horn piercing the flesh was heard, but this time, it didn't pierce Jin Ling'er's chest, but instead pierced the body of a slightly chubby man.
Stars Shift and Battle Turn is the Divine Ability of the Tiger Suppressor Venerable, mainly used for killing, but this time, it became a disaster shield for Jin Ling'er.
The terrifying ghost power contained in the dragon horn instantly devoured the vitality of the Tiger Suppressor Venerable, leaving him unable to even leave any last words. His eyes turned gray-white.
The next second, his eyes suddenly opened wide, already turning crimson like a fierce ghost.
"Master!"
Jin Ling'er stared blankly at the Tiger Suppressor Venerable who died protecting her, and a fierce fire ignited in her heart.
The Tiger Suppressor Venerable had joked with her before, saying that she was the hope of the White Tiger Sect and the hope of Western State. For her, the master was willing to give up his life.
She had always thought it was a joke, but she didn't expect it to become a reality today.
"You old bastard, you deserve to die!"
A terrifying light burst out of Jin Ling'er's eyes, and the White Tiger phantom on her body gradually solidified.
There wasn't much time for her to mourn and reminisce. What she needed to do now was to tear the old thief in front of her into pieces!
"Roar!"
Feeling her master's grief and anger, the White Tiger under Jin Ling'er let out a thunderous roar.
"The gods say that eternal sleep is the final mercy given to sinners."
"Great Sun Vajra Mantra!"
With the sudden death of Vuhu, the remaining people all went berserk.
Jin Ling'er finally saw the dragon horn. Taking advantage of Long Yi being controlled, she rushed over and forcefully pulled the bloody dragon horn from Vuhu's body.
"I'm sorry, Master!"
The grief and guilt that filled her heart from destroying her master's body transformed into Jin Ling'er's anger, and anger became her strength.
Shatter for me!
The dragon horn was indestructible, but the tiger claws could break anything.
In the sharp and sturdy collision, the piercing scratching sound spread far away.
Seeing that Jin Ling'er couldn't destroy the dragon horn, Long Yi couldn't help but laugh maniacally.
"You all! Still can't kill me!
Ignoring defense, what's the use? Suppressing attacks, what's the use?
I have no weaknesses!"
As they watched Long Yi's arrogance, everyone's faces turned pale.
The High Priest was bleeding from seven orifices, having contributed enough power. And Dongfang Shu, who seemed insignificant, his body was decaying.
Even though it was the same source of power, it was not easy to bear when all of it was bestowed upon one person.
Although it greatly amplified Jin Ling'er and weakened Long Yi, every moment was depleting Dongfang Shu's life.
He was already quite old, with not many years left to live. Now he was risking half of his life.
Even if he didn't die at the hands of Long Yi, he wouldn't be able to survive.
The people of the Eastern Sovereign Palace were filled with sadness. The Dongfang Family was also a family force, and they were all blood relatives. To use their power to kill their ancestor, it required great determination.
But even after reaching this point, they still couldn't defeat Long Yi. This was true despair.
In a critical moment, a streak of light fled far away. It was none other than the Gu Master who couldn't participate in the battle.
He truly couldn't join the fight, but running away at this time greatly affected morale.
The already desperate crowd felt even more despair in their hearts.
"Tremble, ignorant fools! Your bodies will become my nourishment!"
Although Long Yi's dragon horn was still in Jin Ling'er's hands, he could still use his own Divine Ability.
Only to see a pitch-black giant hand swiftly attack Tiger Power Venerable at an imperceptible speed, piercing through him in the next second.
Long Yi couldn't move against the Eastern Sovereign Palace and the Snow Mountain God Temple, but he could easily kill those who were not part of the group.
He could have killed Ao Mo first, but he deliberately didn't. He wanted Jin Ling'er to experience pain.
So what if you found my weakness? My weakness is something you can't destroy at all.
"Feel the pain, this is the price of being my enemy!"
The Vuhu Sect, both ancestors, all wiped out!
Seeing the tears in Jin Ling'er's eyes, Long Yi became even more delighted.
He had endured for so many years and suffered so many beatings, and now he could finally enjoy himself.
However, in her grief and anger, Jin Ling'er made a move that he didn't expect.
She put the dragon horn into her mouth and started biting on it.
Long Yi was momentarily stunned, then he laughed coldly. Even the invincible claws enhanced by the White Tiger's power couldn't break through your defense, but your teeth...
"Crunch."
It was the sound of Jin Ling'er's teeth breaking, but at the same time, it was also the sound of cracks appearing on the dragon horn...
And what terrified Long Yi was that Jin Ling'er calmly spat out the broken teeth from her mouth and immediately grew a new one.
Body recovery was just a minor matter, but now it was a matter of life and death.
Long Yi dared not show off anymore and quickly mobilized all his power to attack Jin Ling'er.
Long Jiao is the real horn of a true dragon, and it is also his guarantee for survival. If Jin Ling'er were to bite the horn, he would lose his ability to be reborn infinitely.
"Die!"
Jin Ling'er didn't even lift his head. He believed that someone would protect her.
Sure enough, the faint voice of the high priest sounded again.
"God said, the innocent shall not be invaded by evil."
Puff!
Along with the voice of the divine law, came the sound of the high priest spitting blood.
Snow lotus was already falling slowly, and the high priest had died on the spot. An invisible but indestructible power was protecting Jin Ling'er, no matter how fierce Long Yi's ghost power was, it couldn't harm Jin Ling'er at all.
"Damn Snow Mountain God!"
Long Yi was furious, feeling that everyone was against him. In his anger, he turned his butcher knife towards the Snow Mountain God Temple.
"Anyone who opposes me shall die!"
Jin Ling'er focused on her task, but accelerated her biting.
However, the cracked dragon horn could not be completely bitten off in a short period of time.
The high priest had already fought desperately, and the people in the Snow Mountain God Temple were also in crisis. Without the protection of the snow lotus, Long Yi could now kill them.
At this moment, Jin Ling'er no longer hesitated.
She opened her mouth wide and swallowed the dragon horn whole.
"You're seeking death!"
Long Yi was shocked and angry, thinking that Jin Ling'er was simply foolish.
You can eat this dragon horn too? If you had bitten it and swallowed it, that would be one thing, but you dare to swallow it without biting it? Jin Ling'er kept coughing and spitting out dark blood, clearly indicating that the dragon horn had pierced her internal organs.
Isn't this seeking death on her own?
Long Yi sneered in his heart. Jin Ling'er had good teeth, but she couldn't withstand the dragon horn. Fortunately, she had swallowed it.
It's not like Jin Ling'er's stomach can digest the Dragon Transformation Horn!
While Long Yi was mocking, his expression suddenly froze.
As Jin Ling'er desperately stuffed the dragon horn into her stomach, a golden light burst forth.
Long Yi felt it. The connection between himself and the dragon horn was completely lost.
"Who exactly are you?"
Jin Ling'er couldn't answer him anymore. At this moment, she fell into a coma, but a White Tiger slowly floated out of her body.
The White Tiger roared, and Long Yi's head buzzed instantly.
Not good!
He had lost his ability to be reborn infinitely and was being controlled. It was dangerous.
Fortunately, without Jin Ling'er, no one could harm him anymore.
In this battle, he ultimately won!
But just as he was distracted, Dongfang Shu made a move.
He forcibly absorbed the last wave of power from the Dongfang Family, then flashed to Long Yi's side.
"Explode!"
Long Yi didn't have time to react at all. He saw Dongfang Shu's face close to his, and the next second, a burst of light erupted!
The violent power instantly destroyed the physical body that Long Yi had taken over, and it continued to burn his soul.
However, this powerful explosion did not harm anyone else. Wherever the light went, all things grew, and the injured people were restored to their peak state. Even Long Yan on the periphery, who was affected by the aftermath, was healed.
Hitting me is a burst of damage, hitting others is a healing effect?
Can there be such a self-destruct?
Long Yi felt a great crisis. With this explosion from Dongfang Shu, the states of the others were fully restored, while his body was torn apart by the explosion.
Fortunately, he could still absorb ghost energy to restore himself. But looking at Jin Ling'er, who was protected by White Tiger and seemed to be nurturing some terrifying power, Long Yi knew he couldn't continue fighting.
This Jin Ling'er is a bit mysterious. Her power comes from an unknown source, but it is extremely terrifying.
I need to escape!
Long Yi's anger finally dissipated after being beaten several times. He realized that if he didn't run now, he wouldn't have a chance to escape. He couldn't care anymore about killing Snow Mountain God's temple, which was preparing to form a formation again.
He only slapped both sides, then completely ignored the unconscious Jin Ling'er. The gloomy wind swept up the confused Long Yan in the distance, and he headed towards the car.
But unexpectedly, a whip struck him, slowing down his momentum.
It was Ao Mo.
He had been unable to find an opportunity to make a move until now. He finally struck with a tentacle, but unfortunately, it didn't break through the defense.
Ao Mo was also shocked. This was the attack he had planned for a long time, aiming to help his ally at a critical moment.
Unexpectedly, the eight tentacles combined and the strike didn't break through the defense.
"Hmph!"
Long Yi retaliated with a palm strike, instantly sending Ao Mo flying and crashing into the ground, creating a large pit. It seemed impossible to dig him out, and it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
In that moment of obstruction, it also provided time for Jin Ling'er. It seemed like she was about to fully awaken.
"Old thief! Don't run!"
Long Yi: "..."
He increased his speed to escape.
In the blink of an eye, Long Yi disappeared from the scene, and Long Yan also disappeared.
"Yan'er!"
Jin Ling'er was extremely anxious. She still had consciousness, but the two forces within her body were colliding, rendering her unable to move.
It was the contaminated true dragon power, conflicting with her own power.
White Tiger's power naturally surpassed both of these, but it still required a considerable amount of time to digest them.
She could only helplessly watch as Long Yan was taken away. At this point, no one could stop Long Yi anymore.
Although Long Yan was Long Yi's daughter, Long Yi was a ghost and Long Yan was human. They couldn't be true father and daughter, so Long Yan was bound to be in danger!
But no matter how anxious she was, there were no miracles. The so-called strong figures from the Central Continent still hadn't arrived.
"Yan'er!"
Jin Ling'er could only helplessly call out Long Yan's name.
Two out of the four most important people in her life had already died today.
Her two masters died at the hands of Long Yi, and her best friend Long Yan was now taken away by Long Yi. It was likely that she was in great danger.
But objective reality wouldn't change because of a person's emotions. Everything seemed to have settled.
On the battlefield, there wasn't a single person who could stand up.
Long Yi had dealt heavy blows to the three parties. Ao Mo had transformed into a giant octopus and was lying on the ground, barely alive. Fortunately, he hadn't died.
The physical quality of demons was quite excellent, especially someone like Ao Mo who had dragon blood and focused on physical cultivation.
If it were anyone else at the same level, they would have died beyond death at this point.
As for the Snow Mountain God's temple and the Eastern Sovereign Palace, they were able to block Long Yi's strike with the help of the holy hymn ritual and Dongfang Xuancang.
Long Yi's casual strike could only be met with their lives.
"I'm sorry, everyone. It was my suggestion, so I should bear the consequences. The Eastern Sovereign Palace will rely on you from now on."
Princess Chang, Dongfang Xuancang, passed away peacefully after leaving her last words.
Emperor Dongfang Xuanshang burst into tears.
"Silly sister, no one will blame you."
The decision was made collectively, so how could they blame it all on her? Besides, this choice may not necessarily be wrong.
At least, for Western State, it may not be wrong.
Unlike the grieving Eastern Sovereign Palace, the remaining people in the Snow Mountain God Temple placed the bodies of the High Priest and the Chanting Priest together. Although they were exhausted, they still stood upright, reciting scriptures to send them to a peaceful rest in the realm of gods.
On the battlefield, it was desolate and lonely.
They all paid a painful price, but the battle did not end in their victory.
Long Yi escaped, and perhaps he would harm more people, but they could no longer stop him.
On the other side, Long Yi took Long Yan and ran to a hidden valley.
The air here was filled with miasma, the terrain was chaotic, and it was suitable for setting up a maze to evade pursuit.
Only after the warning in his heart completely disappeared did Long Yi finally breathe a sigh of relief.
But Long Yan, who was left behind, had tears in her eyes. She was not foolish and already knew what she might encounter.
"Who are you, really? Are you my father or an evil spirit disguised as him!"
At first, Long Yan was not clear about Long Yi's identity, but looking at Long Yi's fierce appearance and the brutal state of the battle, she already knew the truth.
Why was Long Yi universally hated, and why did Zhen Shan, who had been friendly to her, have to attack Long Yi? Everything had an answer.
Her father was an evil spirit.
Or it could be said that this evil spirit had disguised himself as her father.
Long Yi looked at Long Yan, no longer the gentle father he used to be. He sneered and said, "At this point, you still can't figure it out? Of course, I can't be your father. Ghosts don't have the ability to reproduce."
When a person becomes a ghost, they lose many things.
Among them, the ability to reproduce is definitely taken away.
Ghosts cannot reproduce, and the birth of the ghost race is through transformation, not procreation like other races.
At this point, it was meaningless to let Long Yan know the truth, but Long Yi was tired. Anyway, Long Yan posed no threat to him. After hiding for so many years, he wanted to confide in someone.
Just like someone who has committed a perfect crime, although he was proud of his secrecy, no one knew, which made him uncomfortable.
It was a good time to adjust a little and let Long Yan enter the most angry, sad, and desperate state. This would make her even more delicious.
He did this to every generation of Long Family descendants.
"Ghosts are divided into Corpse Eating Ghost, Soul Assimilating Ghost, Blood Sucking Ghost, Lustful Ghost, Infant Ghost, but there is another type of ghost that is stronger than these five, and it is included among these five ghosts. It is called 'Familial Eating Ghost'."
Hearing Long Yi say those three words, Long Yan already understood. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.
She was grieving for her ancestors throughout the generations.
"So, there has never been any secret inheritance technique, nor any lucky formation. The Long Family has always been you from generation to generation. Whenever a descendant of the Long Family gives birth to offspring, they would go to receive the so-called inheritance.
Every ancestor of the Long Family in each generation accepted the inheritance with the mission of continuing the family, but they became food for a selfish and self-serving individual. How pathetic!"
Long Yan thought about how she had also placed the responsibility of the Long Family's inheritance on herself before. Now, thinking about it, it was such a ridiculous thing.
"You are finally not so foolish anymore, and I am pleased. But I don't like the tone of your speech.
Since they are for the sake of continuing the family, they naturally have to have the willingness to sacrifice. If it weren't for me being the head of the Long Family in every generation, could the Long Family have lasted for so long? As descendants, you have enjoyed a hundred years of glory and wealth. Is it so difficult for you to sacrifice for your ancestors?
Why is every generation so angry and struggling?
But you wouldn't think that, would you? Angry and desperate as you are, you become even more delicious!"
Long Yan gritted her teeth inwardly.
She knew she had no way out, but she didn't want to become even more delicious.
At this moment, don't be angry, don't be sad.
Think of something beautiful!
Long Yan held a piece of glass pendant in her chest.
It was a gift from Zhang Chi after they were in love.
The glass pendant was only the size of a finger joint, with a red dried flower of love inside.
Zhang Chi said that it was a carefully crafted gift, the love flower representing his sincere love for her, dyed red to represent the blood in his heart.
The pendant was given to her, representing his love and heart being with her.
Long Yan always carried this pendant with her. After knowing that Zhang Chi might have killed Long Yi, she wanted to throw it away, but in the end, she couldn't bear to.
And now, this pendant has become her last tool to resist Long Yi.
She knew that Long Yi wanted to make her sad, desperate, and angry, in order to absorb as much power as possible.
Naturally, she had to do the opposite.
With the love flower in her hand, her heart was already filled with love and warmth.
Death is indeed frightening, but she is not afraid of anything now.
Long Yi sensed the change in Long Yan's mood and couldn't help but sneer.
With a casual move, Long Yan couldn't hold the pendant in her hand anymore.
"Give it back to me!"
Long Yan became anxious, and Long Yi loved to see this scene. He smirked and mocked, "At this point, what do you still want to protect? Suffer, despair, I will destroy everything you value!"
After speaking, he held the glass pendant in his hand and carefully examined it, praising, "It's really exquisite, isn't it? Look, you can still see two lines of words engraved inside when you hold it against the light!
May I be like a star and you like the moon, shining brightly every night. Tsk tsk, it sounds so nice!"
Long Yan was stunned. She hadn't discovered this secret until now.
Only when she held the pendant up to the light could she see the words carved on the inside of the glass.
At this moment, she also imagined such a scene, looking up at the pendant with longing, and then suddenly seeing the words appear.
At that time, she must have been very moved!
This was Zhang Chi's romance, and also his love for her.
However, since that day, Zhang Chi had an accident that night.
Afterwards, she only held the pendant in pain every day, but she didn't look at it with joy. Every time she saw the love flower, she felt a lot of pain.
"Zhang Chi..."
The love in Long Yan's heart surged.
Seeing her like this, Long Yi also held the glass pendant.
Do you like this pendant so much?
"I thought he was just fooling around with you, but I didn't expect him to really have feelings for you.
However, all of this will no longer exist!
I wonder how sad he will be when he hears the news of your death?
Hahaha!"
Long Yi laughed wildly as he crushed the glass pendant. He wanted to make Long Yan feel despair and pain little by little.
But in the next second, with the pendant shattering, a dark red liquid flowed out.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Since it was the end of a chapter, I combined it. I was originally going to do a five-in-one, but I'm tired, really tired.
By the way, isn't Long Yi's death method quite special?
(End of this chapter)