Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao-Chapter 1394 - 134: Ji Wu (Part 2)

Qian Luoshui seemed to have become this realistic, her realm leaving Jiang Hongyi far behind, and this time, it was like a kind of alms, a kind of pity.

Then, with Jiang Hongyi, their sisterhood was to be severed decisively.

"Ha, haha. You’re right, never rely on others’ charity and pity for what you want, but on yourself."

"In fact, as long as the obsession is deep enough, many other things can be ignored, you made me understand the reality and cruelty of this point. No matter what, Qian Luoshui, your choice is your choice, but I will always recognize you as my sister."

Jiang Hongyi laughed self-mockingly and said.

Qian Luoshui’s delicate brows furrowed even more intricately, she gazed into the distance, but did not speak again.

She stood with her hands behind her back, like a grandmaster, majestic and aloof.

The world around her had turned into streaming lights, retreating rapidly. The speed of their advancement increased several times over.

Nothing more was said.

Between the two, there was no further communication.

This sisterly bond, in the end, is it broken? Or is it?

Jiang Hongyi silently watched Qian Luoshui, her lips moved, wanting very much to say something more, but she couldn’t utter a single word despite the many she had.

"Forget it, since she has her choice, why should I trouble her mind, making her unhappy?"

"In the future, I will try to avoid her, no longer meeting her, so she can wholeheartedly strive for the King Realm, achieving her highest dream of the Eternal Spirit."

...

Jiang Hongyi had already made her decision.

At this moment, Qian Luoshui suddenly stopped.

The abrupt stillness caused the force protecting Jiang Hongyi to deform suddenly, creating a massive impact.

But before this impact could touch Jiang Hongyi, it was retracted by Qian Luoshui in a controlled manner.

Thus, the tremendous inertia after the abrupt halt did not manifest.

Qian Luoshui looked into the void, her eyes extremely grave, this cold and grave expression made her heart sink, and an ominous feeling arose spontaneously.

"Who is it! Come out!"

Qian Luoshui’s gaze was icy, as if facing a great enemy, her whole body exuding a terrifying battle intent.

And at this moment, an ice-blue bewitching force appeared between heaven and earth.

The bewitching power flowed, forming a humanoid ice sculpture in the void.

The ice sculpture gradually revived, within it stood a peerlessly distant, beautiful, and elegant man with eyes like fists.

This man’s body was bleakly cold, clad in a snow-white robe, as if cast from cold ice, exuding waves of terrifying cold air.

And this man, his visage, was surprisingly five parts similar to Zhou Yan.

Upon seeing this man, Qian Luoshui’s pupils suddenly contracted, her delicate heart trembled slightly.

"On you, there is a familiar aura. I am Ji Wu, sitting under the Lord of Ice and Snow, Divine Fist King Ji Wu."

This man spoke indifferently.

His words, like fists of intent, shook the void, manifesting the intertwined power of the Nine Layers of Immortality Rules.

"Ice and snow’s bewitching power? Your cultivation was merely copied from an Evil Spirit, not your own strength. You should leave, you are not my match."

Qian Luoshui stared at the ice and snow man, her expression incredibly grave, but her tone remained indifferent.

Ji Wu paid no heed to Qian Luoshui and Jiang Hongyi, instead, he waved his hand, and three fist intents suddenly appeared in the void.

In the three fist intents, three equally cold figures emerged.

Yanyan.

Zhou Gucheng.

Zhou Qianqian.

Among them, Yanyan and Zhou Gucheng possessed the Nine Layers of Immortality Rules, akin to the Nine Layers Realm of Eternal Life, but this realm was empty of battle power for the time being.

Clearly, it was after they fused with the energy of Purple Blue Evil Qi that they received the augmentation of the Eternal Nine Rules, yet they had not yet comprehended the application of the rules and how to display battle power.

And Zhou Qianqian, like Ji Wu, truly mastered the Eight Rules of the Nine Rules in Great Perfection.

"Watch closely, and learn."

Ji Wu said.

Then his eyes flashed, shooting out two extremely terrifying fist intents, suddenly striking towards Qian Luoshui and Jiang Hongyi.

At that moment, Qian Luoshui immediately counterattacked, manifesting an extremely potent soul power.

Jiang Hongyi, however, had no strength to resist, as a fist intent struck the center of her forehead, forcibly ejecting her eternal spirit, sending it flying out.

As it flew backward, Jiang Hongyi’s eternal spirit aged rapidly, going from youthful to decrepit in an instant, as if it was about to die of old age after flying back a mere hundred meters.

At this moment, Qian Luoshui deployed a sword array, halting Ji Wu’s deadly gaze and fist, while her figure closed in on Jiang Hongyi, exhaling a breath of origin power, rejuvenating Jiang Hongyi, and restoring the vitality of the eternal spirit girl.

Simultaneously, Jiang Hongyi’s figure pulsed, her soul body returning, instantly recovering from a shattered state, merging once more with the eternal spirit.

However, despite this, her complexion remained ashen, with her combat power significantly diminished.

Just then, Ji Wu’s fist intent evolved into twelve terrifying forms of eternal spirit, layering like a cataclysmic war soul, unleashing a fist imbued with thousands of layers of fist intent.

In a single punch, even as Qian Luoshui rushed to rescue Jiang Hongyi, she was unable to react in time, being instantly struck.

"Boom—"

A dragon-shaped flame burst suddenly within Qian Luoshui’s body.

Qian Luoshui’s eternal spirit wasn’t ejected, yet it was ignited by some sinister power, burning fiercely and violently.

At that moment, it was the descent into oblivion and despair of eternity.

Qian Luoshui’s eyes shimmered with an indescribable luster, as if she couldn’t believe she was so defenseless.

Meanwhile, Jiang Hongyi, as if mad, lunged towards Qian Luoshui, intending to assist, but Qian Luoshui slapped her away, sending her flying far off.

"Go, I’m here, they won’t trouble you."

Qian Luoshui’s words remained cold.

But...

Jiang Hongyi did not believe that their sisterly bond was ending; instead, she felt it was eternally enduring.

Qian Luoshui’s eternal spirit had suffered extreme damage, realizing the inevitable disaster she faced, eventually letting go of her many obsessions.

Many plans, though well-conceived, are difficult to achieve.

Like the eternal beings, no matter how remarkable their talent and aptitude may be, when faced with overwhelming suppression, they can only die with resentment.

Yet, at this moment, Qian Luoshui’s eternal spirit resonated with Zhou Yan’s eternal spirit, birthing the heart of transformation at the brink of death.

If she could transform in advance, some abilities might instead be passed on to Zhou Yan through the eternal spirit.

How Zhou Yan would feel later—whether love or hate—what did it matter? Ultimately, wasn’t the woman who harmed him, Qian Luoshui, already dead?

Qian Luoshui’s mind was complex at this moment, yet she had begun the transformation process.

Just then, an inexplicably eerie scene reoccurred.

A terrifying soul aura descended abruptly onto Qian Luoshui, abruptly halting her transformation.

"You are my Zhou Yan’s woman, I won’t allow you to die, you cannot die! Next time, I still want to enjoy moments with you!"

"Though your husband is incompetent, he has the ability to protect his own woman."

"Rest easy, leave it to me."

...

An inexplicable voice suddenly appeared within the eternal spirit.

Then, a mighty soul energy derived Emperor’s Dragon Fist Intent, using Qian Luoshui’s body, executed a simple Xingyi Dragon Fist.

The fist intent was simple, without killing intent.

It also lacked the power to suppress Ji Wu.

Yet, when the punch was thrown, Ji Wu’s eyes narrowed abruptly.

Then, with a wave of Ji Wu’s hand, Zhou Gucheng, Yanyan, and Zhou Qianqian all vanished suddenly.

The aura of the eternal spirit settled down, and the familiar feeling dissipated.

Everything seemed like a surreal and unreal dream.

"Hus...husband...is that you?"

Qian Luoshui murmured to herself, somehow dazed.

At this point, Jiang Hongyi anxiously rushed over frantically, yet witnessing the empty scene around her, she too was filled with uncertain suspicion.

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