Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Tick! Tock!

Fresh blood dripped slowly from Song Zhi'ang's arms.

How domineering was Li Guanqi's power?

Song Zhi'ang was no match for Li Guanqi at all. After only a brief exchange, she was already exhausted from defending.

Her entire body was covered in hideous, charred wounds.

However, this pain, which would be unbearable for ordinary people, did not elicit the slightest change in expression on Song Zhi'ang's face.

Li Guanqi's eyes were deep, and he didn't believe that she had no sense of pain.

Because Song Zhi'ang was, after all, a person, not a mindless Abyssal Demon.

But he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation in her eyes.

It was as if these pains were insignificant to her.

Although he thought so, Li Guanqi's movements were not slow at all.

Swish!

Li Guanqi slashed upwards with his sword, a strike that was extremely fast, with a tricky and bizarre angle, severing Song Zhi'ang's sword-wielding wrist in one blow!!

Puff!!

"Ugh!"

Song Zhi'ang covered her severed wrist and retreated violently. At the same time, demonic energy surged around her, blasting towards Li Guanqi.

Spikes, wrapped in shrill whistling sounds, shot out. Song Zhi'ang had now lost her mind.

Her body was completely controlled by the demonic spirit, like an unconscious puppet.

Li Guanqi decisively retreated, bursting forth, and in an instant, lightning erupted. Thousands of bolts of lightning fell upon the woman like a heavenly tribulation.

The sky full of spikes shattered, and Li Guanqi descended from the sky, his sword ready to strike.

But just then...

The demonic energy within Song Zhi'ang suddenly receded, and she slowly closed her eyes as she watched Li Guanqi's sword thrust towards her.

Two lines of bloody tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she desperately controlled her body to open her arms.

Ye Feng, far away, went mad with grief at this sight.

On the other side, Lu Tian frowned in dissatisfaction and said coldly, "Bitch, I told you to kill him!!"

Demonic energy churned, almost swallowing the woman whole.

Song Zhi'ang's eyes were full of struggle, obviously desperately resisting the control of the demonic spirit within her.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes, unsure if this was a trick, but the sword in his hand still moved forward slowly without the slightest hesitation!!

Thousands of bolts of lightning fell, and Ye Feng finally broke free from his restraints at this moment, roaring towards the sky.

"No!! Brother, stop!!!"

But Ye Feng's voice was too late...

Puff!!!

Song Zhi'ang gave up all resistance, and the approaching sword instantly pierced through her body!!

The long sword pierced through her chest, piercing her heart and exiting from her back.

Ye Feng seemed to have been drained of his energy and spirit in an instant, unable to accept the current outcome, and appeared slightly dazed.

Fresh blood bloomed in the air like dazzling red roses, withering and falling...

Li Guanqi's mood was complicated, and he didn't understand why she didn't dodge and instead sought death.

Song Zhi'ang clenched Li Guanqi's large hand with her left hand, allowing the blade to pierce through her body.

The blood color in her eyes faded, and Song Zhi'ang's eyes regained some clarity, the black flower at the center of her brow had long since disappeared.

She looked at Li Guanqi with complicated eyes, and actually took a step forward slowly!!

The pain of the blade rubbing against her heart made her frown involuntarily.

But her steps forward were extremely firm, approaching Li Guanqi to within two feet.

To outsiders, it looked as if Song Zhi'ang had thrown herself into Li Guanqi's arms.

Li Guanqi wanted to take half a step back, but Song Zhi'ang grabbed him, her voice trembling slightly, and weakly pleaded.

"Don't go... okay..."

The voice was gentle and crisp, and the hoarseness in her voice was completely gone.

Hearing this voice, Li Guanqi was slightly stunned, as if the woman standing in front of him was not the heinous Heavenly Demon Hall Protector.

But...

The good woman who wiped sweat and sold tofu in that small town, or the woman in the brothel who played the zither to treat her father's illness.

Song Zhi'ang smiled as she looked at Li Guanqi, who had stopped walking.

She looked at Li Guanqi with blurred eyes, but her tearful eyes didn't have the strength to wipe them away.

Looking at the blurry figure in front of her, Song Zhi'ang's pale lips trembled slightly.

It was as if there were many, many things she wanted to say to him in person, but the words turned into one sentence when they reached her lips.

"I'm sorry."

As the words fell, Song Zhi'ang's body slowly became limp, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids became heavy and closed her eyes.

Her hands drooped weakly, leaving a bloodstain on the back of Li Guanqi's hand with her fingernails.

But the passing of life could no longer be stopped...

Swish!!

Song Zhi'ang plunged down into the void, but was caught in the arms of Ye Feng, who had arrived late.

Traces of blood remained at the corners of Song Zhi'ang's eyes, and she used her last bit of strength to reach out to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's emotions surged, and his throat seemed to be choked by something.

His voice trembled as he nodded frantically, "Don't worry... don't worry, I will definitely save Si'ang!!"

Song Zhi'ang lay in Ye Feng's arms, looked up at Li Guanqi, her mouth moved slightly but she couldn't make any sound.

Ye Feng's voice was gentle, but he didn't dare to look down at the woman in his arms.

"Sleep, take a nap... and everything will be fine."

"You don't have to... be worried anymore... you don't have to live in self-blame and guilt anymore..."

"You don't have to... look at this dirty world anymore..."

Song Zhi'ang died, the woman with a smile on her lips had disheveled hair, but without the cover of demonic energy.

Her temperament was peaceful, more like how she looked when they first met.

Li Guanqi came to Ye Feng's side and frowned, saying in a deep voice.

"How did you get so close to her now?"

Ye Feng's face showed a trace of bitterness upon hearing this.

"We... are each other's only support in the darkness."

Only this sentence, Ye Feng didn't explain too much.

He had seen the woman spacing out.

He had seen the woman struggling in pain as she endured the demonic energy devouring her soul.

He had seen the woman looking embarrassed countless times.

The other party was the same.

He would encourage Song Zhi'ang to live on, for Li Si'ang, for... that invisible tomorrow.

She would encourage Ye Feng to live on, for the reunion of brothers, for... not becoming as unbearable as she was.

Ye Feng was very sad, all of this was Lu Tian's doing!!

Sadness turned into滔天hatred as he looked up at the distant nothingness.

Suddenly!!

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly released his divine sense, surging in all directions!!

Soon he discovered that there were dozens of trailing shadow stones scattered in this space.

Those trailing shadow stones cannot hear sound, they can only see the picture.

Ye Feng's face was ashen, he shattered these trailing shadow stones and murmured.

"It's over..."

In a deserted, dark nothingness, the young man was in tears, staring blankly at the broken picture in front of him.

His voice was filled with滔天hatred, gnashing his teeth, his eyes were about to burst as he said coldly.

"Li Guanqi... Li Guanqi!!!"

"Why!! Why did you kill my mother!!"

"I will kill you!! Kill you!!! Kill you!!!! Ah!!!!"

"Li Guanqi!!! I, Li Si'ang, swear I will not be human if I don't kill you!!!"

The seeds of hatred grew wildly in the young man's heart, and then滔天demonic energy burst out from the young man's body!!

Strange black divine patterns bloomed from the center of his brow, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye.