Chapter 1944 I can’t lose!

Shi Jiamu got up from the ground again. After Lin Bai's three soul attacks just now, Shi Jiamu's soul suffered heavy damage and was almost torn into pieces, and his vitality was severely damaged.

At this moment, cracks began to appear in Shi Jiamu's body's blood vessels and internal organs. Blood kept pouring out of her throat, and the skin on her body was cracked inch by inch.

The attack from the soul was something Shi Jiamu's martial spirit could not resist.

"I can't lose..."

With stubbornness, determination, and the will to not lose, Shi Jiamu got up from the ground again, and walked towards the Hall of Hell with bloody footsteps step by step.

"Stop!" Lin Bai looked at Shi Jiamu coldly and said, "If I launch a soul offensive, your soul will be completely shattered. Even if your martial soul is powerful, after the soul is shattered, you will be Annihilated by flying ashes.”

"Do you really want to die?"

Lin Bai looked at Shi Jiamu coldly.

Shi Jiamu turned a deaf ear to Lin Bai's words and walked towards Lin Bai step by step with bloody footsteps.

Now the warriors in the ninth level and the elders in the Immortal City were all shocked by the miserable and stubborn Shi Jiamu.

"This woman is truly a strange woman."

"Why don't you admit defeat?"

"Does she really want to die?"

Many warriors asked in confusion.

The old weirdo couldn't bear to say now: "Shi Jiamu, Lin Bai has found the flaw in your martial soul secret method. If he takes action again, you will definitely die, so give up."

"Even if you walk in front of Lin Bai now, with the current condition of your body, even if Lin Bai doesn't use the soul secret method, you can't defeat him!"

"Admit defeat, you can still save a life!"

The old weirdo said unbearably.

"Nonsense." As soon as the old weirdo's voice fell, Shi Zhongxian said coldly: "The martial spirit of the Shi family in my God's Stone Domain has no flaws. This is the martial spirit passed down by our ancestors who used secret methods to blend into the blood. "

"The warriors of my Shi family will never lose to warriors of the same generation."

"Shi Jiamu, defeat him, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

Shi Zhongxian looked at Shi Jiamu and said coldly.

At this moment, all the warriors in the audience could see that Shi Jiamu no longer had the strength to fight Lin Bai, but Shi Zhongxian showed no mercy at all, and even asked Shi Jiamu to defeat Lin Bai with cold words!

On the mountains in the distance, Xie Changqing sighed softly: "Hey, Shi Zhongxian really...has no humanity at all."

Zi Donglai said: "Shi Jiamu has suffered three soul attacks. As Lin Bai said, if she does not admit defeat, Lin Bai's next blow will completely crush her soul!"

"Besides, even if Lin Bai no longer attacks with her soul, with Shi Jiamu's current state, even if she walks in front of Lin Bai, her power will not be able to shake Lin Bai."

"Lin Bai won this battle."

Both Zi Donglai and Xie Changqing had seen clearly the outcome of this battle, but Shi Zhongxian alone still let Shi Jiamu continue to defeat Lin Bai!

Seeing that Shi Jiamu had no intention of stopping, the old weirdo shook his head helplessly.

Yin Jiuling, who was playing with Lin Yibing on the side, looked at Shi Jiamu with some shock at this moment.

Shi Jiamu walked from a thousand meters away, leaving bloody footprints one step at a time. In this square paved with white jade, those bloody footprints were particularly dazzling and eye-catching.

Shi Jiamu dragged his seriously injured and dying body, covered in blood and dying, to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai walked out of the Yama Hall, and his martial spirit dissipated. Lin Bai had no intention of using the martial spirit secret method to attack Shi Jiamu. As he said, if Shi Jiamu suffered a life-and-death blow and was eliminated, Shi Jiamu's soul would definitely be shattered, and she would definitely die. undoubtedly!

Lin Bai walked out of the Yama Palace and stood on the White Jade Square. Although he was also in a sorry state, he was still better than Shi Jiamu.

Lin Bai looked at the road Shi Jiamu walked on, the bloody road, the road that left thousands of bloody footprints. Lin Bai's expression was moved...

Although Lin Bai, who had always been ruthless in taking action, looked at Shi Jiamu at this moment, he couldn't bear it.

It was not because of Lin Bai's kindness, but also because of the stubbornness in Shi Jiamu, that Lin Bai seemed to see his past self, the self that was once in the realm of all nations, the self that was once in the country of Shenwu, the one who was unknown to everyone. The self that everyone looks down upon.

Lin Bai was like Shi Jiamu back then. No one in the world cared about his own life or death. No matter how seriously injured you were, no matter how much humiliation you suffered, you had to stand and move forward.

Because once you stop, there will be countless cynicism to engulf you, and countless enemies will kill you with their swords, guns, swords and halberds, leaving you with nothing but ashes!

Bang bang——

Shi Jiamu was getting closer and closer to Lin Bai, still ten steps away.

Lin Bai could almost clearly hear the sound of drops of blood falling to the ground from the fingers of Shi Jiamu's weakly hanging hands.

Ten steps!

Nine steps!

Three steps!

step!

Shi Jiamu walked a thousand meters long road and came to Lin Bai.

Her body was already in a mess, and the injuries caused by the severe trauma to her soul were more tragic than those on her physical body.

There was only one step away between Lin Bai and her.

"Yeah!" Shi Jiamu gritted her teeth. Regardless of the severe pain in her soul, she mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, concentrated it on her palm print, and struck Lin Bai's chest hard.

The old weirdo, Yin Jiuling, was looking at Lin Bai and Shi Jiamu at this moment.

Both of them knew that as long as Lin Bai thrust out his sword now, he could easily kill Shi Jiamu with his sword!

But Lindbergh didn't.

He looked at Shi Jiamu blankly and let her hit him in the chest with her palm.

Bang——

There was a muffled groan, and Shi Jiamu's last force hit Lin Bai, but it only made Lin Bai's body shake for a moment, and then the force was removed by Lin Bai.

"Hey!" Zi Donglai and Xie Changqing, who were on the mountains in the distance, shook their heads slightly and turned away unbearably, unwilling to watch the next scene.

This was Shi Jiamu's last strength. He could not shake Lin Bai, nor did he hurt Lin Bai. He only made Lin Bai's body shake a few times before the power dissipated.

She was too weak, so weak that she could not gather her spiritual power. The injury to the soul was the most difficult injury in the world to heal, and also the most difficult injury for a warrior to bear.

Lin Bai looked at Shi Jiamu's pale yet stubborn pretty face, saw the stubbornness and unwillingness on her face, saw the fading look in her eyes, saw the dissipation of her life...

Shi Jiamu was on the verge of falling, his body was unstable, and he fell straight forward.

She's going to collapse.

The moment he saw her fall, Lin Bai stepped forward with his left foot, letting her land on his chest instead of hitting the ground.

"What are you fighting for?"

Shi Jiamu's head hit Lin Bai's shoulder. Lin Bai put his lips close to Shi Jiamu's ear and asked softly.

But Shi Jiamu was no longer able to answer Lin Bai's words, she was too weak!

When Shi Zhongxian saw this scene, he shouted with great dissatisfaction: "Shi Jiamu, don't pretend to be dead and defeat him. Otherwise, your parents will be expelled from the Shi family and thrown into the streets, becoming worse than pigs and dogs!"

Hearing Shi Zhongxian's words, the vitality that had disappeared in Shi Jiamu's eyes instantly condensed. Her head that was hanging on Lin Bai's shoulder suddenly raised, and when she looked at Lin Bai, she showed a trace of ruthlessness.

Immediately, Shi Jiamu used all the strength in his body, opened his red lips, and bit Lin Bai's shoulder. Blood immediately splashed out from Lin Bai's shoulder.

Until now, Lin Bai still didn't resist.

Shi Jiamu bit the flesh and blood on Lin Bai's shoulder. Blood dripped from the corners of her lips. It was impossible to tell whether it was Lin Bai's blood or her own blood.

Tears of grievance flowed from her eyes, and between her teeth biting Lin Bai's flesh and blood, she spat out a few vague words: "I can't lose..."

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