It seems that it really is not Sun Yingxiu herself.

So who is the person hiding in Sun Yingxiu's body now?

As Sun Yingxiu was pacing anxiously, Lin Qinghe broke out of the ground, raised his hand and clenched it into a fist to attack her.

Although Sun Yingxiu was caught off guard by Lin Qinghe's sudden appearance in front of her, she reacted quickly.

She quickly stepped back, leaning back slightly to avoid Lin Qinghe's fist that was whistling towards her with the sound of the wind. Then she raised her leg with a movement that was difficult for ordinary people to do and kicked Lin Qinghe's waist.

Lin Qinghe dodged sideways with extremely fast movements. She turned her fist into a palm and hit Sun Yingxiu in the face.

Sun Yingxiu also reacted quickly at this time, not losing the upper hand at all, and also struck out a palm to counter Lin Qinghe.

The two palms collided with each other with a loud bang, and the powerful air wave made their sleeves flutter and rustle in the wind.

After Sun Yingxiu and Lin Qinghe fought each other, they were forced to take several steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.

Her face was pale and her chest heaved.

Lin Qinghe only took half a step back.

When Sun Yingxiu saw the person standing in front of her, she was stunned.

She widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief: "Is it you?"

Lin Qinghe raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "It's me. Why, didn't you expect to see me here?"

Sun Yingxiu's expression changed, and she immediately looked at him warily: "You...what are you doing here?"

Lin Qinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Of course I came to see you. Why, you don't welcome me, fake?"

Sun Yingxiu gnashed her teeth in anger, her eyes full of hostility: "You are the fake one, I am Sun Yingxiu, and Sun Yingxiu is also me!"

Lin Qinghe frowned slightly, "In the world of cultivation, there are many people who dare to call themselves the master."

"Did you hear everything?"

"Where is Sun Yingxiu?" Lin Qinghe asked straight to the point.

Sun Yingxiu sneered, "What do you want to do with her?"

Lin Qinghe narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on between her and you?"

"Even if she comes out, it won't change anything." Sun Yingxiu in front of him shrugged and told Lin Qinghe the truth.

"..." Lin Qinghe put his hand on her wrist, and directed his spiritual power towards Sun Yingxiu in front of him. After investigating, his brows, which had been slightly wrinkled, were now tightly wrinkled.

The person in front of him was indeed not Sun Yingxiu, but he could not move. His soul and Sun Yingxiu's soul were actually slowly merging with each other!

What on earth is going on? Lin Qinghe looked at Sun Yingxiu in front of him in confusion, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

"I am Sun Yingxiu, but not completely." Sun Yingxiu said with a wry smile, "Neither of us can defeat the other, so this is the only way."

"Are you willing to merge?" This kind of soul fusion can only proceed if both parties are willing.

If one party is unwilling, a rejection reaction will occur, leading to fusion failure or even death.

"..." Sun Yingxiu in front of him smiled bitterly, "It's useless now even if you are unwilling."

The two of them had already begun to merge their souls, and the process was progressing very quickly. Even if either of them wanted to regret or resist, it was too late.

"Did you find me during the day?" Lin Qinghe suddenly thought of a question and asked with certainty.

"It's me." Sun Yingxiu nodded.

Lin Qinghe raised his head and glanced at her. "Then what should I call you now?"

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