Combat-strength-negative-five Song Ruoxi was stimulated by Feng Yin’s death. She had actually activated the Phantom King Core and now became an unkillable monster.

  Broken arms or legs didn’t affect her. In fact, even if her head was severed, she could pick it back up. This made Ning Shu kneel and write ‘cheat’ in caps with respect.

  “Master, what now?” Ning Shu felt so tired. They had managed to slay Feng Yin, but as a result, Song Ruoxi turned into a monster that couldn’t be killed.

  The mission had evolved from getting rid of Feng Yin to getting rid of Feng Yin and his wife.

  She had already used all her skills to kill Feng Yin, but now there was another Song Ruoxi.

  “Her power comes from the Phantom King Core. With it in her body, she’s practically an immortal.” The old man frowned. “It’s not easy to deal with it.”


  The current Song Ruoxi was no less of a threat than Feng Yin.

  So, they now had to fight a Song Ruoxi who could match Feng Yin’s abilities?

  Song Ruoxi’s face could no longer be seen, as it was covered with bloody veins. She stared at Ning Shu with scarlet eyes. “It’s you who killed Feng Yin. What right do you have to kill Feng Yin? I want you to die.”


  “Give Feng Yin back to me!” Song Ruoxi’s scarlet eyes shed tears of blood, making her face look extraordinarily horrific.

  Song Ruoxi glared at Ning Shu. “You deliberately approached me. From the beginning, you didn’t have any good intentions. What right do you have to kill my Feng Yin? What right?”


  She kept shouting ‘what right’ in hysteria, and as she spoke, the Yin and baleful energy in the living room grew increasingly stronger.

  Ning Shu pursed her lips without saying anything. What was the point of talking about all this? It would be better to mentally prepare for the upcoming battle.

  She was aching all over. Her muscles were torn, and her dantian was pulsing with pain. Furthermore, the place where Song Ruoxi’s nails had poked her was now leaking black smoke. It was not the end, though. A stream of Yin and baleful energy kept invading her body.

  Song Ruoxi took one step towards Ning Shu and said hoarsely, “Give me the pearl. Feng Yin is in there. Give me the pearl.”


  Ning Shu held the peachwood sword in both hands and glared at Song Ruoxi. She didn’t even consider Song Ruoxi’s proposition. That was just impossible.

  Inside the soul pearl was pure soul power. Feng Yin had no consciousness anymore; he was just pure soul power.

  Feng Yin no longer existed.

  Song Ruoxi shouted tearfully, “Give me the pearl. Give it to me……”


  She wept in hasty desperation. “I’m going to kill you. I’m going to kill you……”


  Without Feng Yin, what would she do? Feng Yin was her entire life. Without him, even if she had endless years, what was the meaning of living?

  Only Feng Yin wholeheartedly spoiled her, loved her, and treasured her. The thought of never again meeting someone like Feng Yin, a man that she also loved, was harrowing for her.

  Song Ruoxi felt incomparably desperate.

  She had gotten used to the feeling of having Feng Yin by her side. He was so strong and dependable.

  Feng Yin, Feng Yin, Feng Yin……

  Song Ruoxi’s heart cried out.

  Ning Shu tightened her grip on the peachwood sword and preemptively stabbed at Song Ruoxi’s abdomen. All of Song Ruoxi’s power came from the Phantom King Core. As long as it was out of the picture, she would naturally vanish in smoke and her soul would scatter.

  Song Ruoxi was stabbed in the abdomen, but she didn’t care at all. She lunged at Ning Shu’s cloth bag, wanting the soul pearl inside it.

  Ning Shu grabbed a paper talisman and stuck it on Song Ruoxi’s body, causing black smoke to whirl out of her body. However, she still didn’t care and persistently tried to snatch the cloth bag.

  Ning Shu said coldly, “Let me tell you, Feng Yin is no longer conscious. He will never come back to life.”


  “He has been assimilated by this pearl, turning into pure energy.”


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