Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

Before Yan Yun could figure it out, she rushed out first, trying to prevent the thunder ball from colliding with the heavenly thunder.

Lingxi glanced at the monsters behind her. They all stretched out their hands. The blue, green and red lights intertwined and entangled with Yan Yun's figure, blocking the thunder ball.

The power released by the monsters gave Yan Yun a glimmer of hope. All this was accomplished in almost half a breath. Su Xiaoyu could hardly even see the figures of the people. She only felt a gust of wind blowing past.

The thunder from the sky boomed and struck Qiu Heng, while Yan Yun had his back to the lightning, tightly grasping the thunder ball in his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Stop being so persistent..."

Suddenly, a voice very similar to Su Xiaoyu's voice rang in his ears, but when Yan Yun went to look for it again, he only felt the wind.

She slowly turned her head, staring at Su Xiaoyu with unclear eyes.

Su Xiaoyu glanced at her, then rushed to Qiu Heng who was punished by the thunder. His clothes were torn and almost every piece of good flesh was destroyed by the thunder.

But at this moment, the physical pain is far less than the pain of the soul being torn apart.

Yan Yun did not stop her, but watched Su Xiaoyu's actions expressionlessly. She had always been curious about Su Xiaoyu's real purpose.

If she simply didn't want to die, she could have just run away instead of staying here and fighting with Qiu Heng.

Su Xiaoyu roughly grabbed Qiu Heng's collar and held it tightly against Qiu Heng's somewhat broken face.

The mask on his face suddenly fell off, revealing black lines underneath the mask... The mask fell to the ground with a slight sound, but it hit Su Xiaoyu's heart like a heavy hammer.

She spoke, her voice trembling slightly: "Give her back to me."

"Heh... When my soul completely disappears, Su Xiaoyan's soul will also be scattered. If you want to blame someone, blame you for bringing in some savior, cough cough..."

"She had a chance. This is all your fault."

Qiu Heng spoke intermittently, constantly stimulating Su Xiaoyu with words.

At the beginning, Su Xiaoyan, Su Xiaoyu's sister and the previous saint, learned of Qiu Heng's plan by accident and was secretly killed by Qiu Heng.

It was announced to the public that Su Xiaoyan was murdered by thieves, and Su Xiaoyu was supported to take his place.

The reason for letting Su Xiaoyu be the saint was, on the one hand, to make her easier to control, and secondly, Qiu Heng needed Su Xiaoyan's abilities. Su Xiaoyan was the only saint who truly possessed the ability to predict the future. Although Su Xiaoyu also had some talent, she was far inferior to Su Xiaoyan.

But the longing corroded Su Xiaoyu's internal organs like poison.

She only wanted to revive her sister, but after she refined Su Xiaoyan into a phantom, she was taken away by Qiu Heng using a secret method.

But because of the blood relationship between the two, Su Xiaoyan can often break away from Qiu Heng's constraints and find Su Xiaoyu, but it is precisely because of this that it is even more difficult for Su Xiaoyu to give up this family relationship.

Listening to Qiu Heng's intermittent words, although Yan Yun didn't fully understand, his mind suddenly recalled what Yue Chen said at the beginning, that Su Xiaoyu had a sister.

So the shadow on Qiu Heng was Su Xiaoyu's sister? Although Yan Yun didn't understand how Qiu Heng took her away, he understood now.

Su Xiaoyu has always been her sister.

Qiu Heng's words suddenly made Su Xiaoyu depressed, and her hands that were tightly clenched on Qiu Heng's collar gradually loosened.

She turned her head to look at Yan Yun, but there was no resentment in her eyes because of Qiu Heng's words, just confusion, unwillingness and helplessness.

Because she knew that even if Qiu Heng succeeded, her and her sister's fate would not be better than it is now, and might even be worse.

Su Xiaoyu took a deep breath and looked into Qiu Heng's cloudy eyes, trying to find her sister's figure in them again.

But she felt a gentle pat on her back, and when she turned around, she met Yan Yun's eyes.

"She said, stop being so persistent."

"Can you hear her? You can hear her! Can you help me? As long as you are willing to help me, I am willing to sacrifice my soul..."

Su Xiaoyu did not care about what Yan Yun said. Instead, she pushed Qiu Heng away, eagerly grabbed the hem of Yan Yun's clothes, and whispered in an almost begging tone.

Seeing this, Yan Yun squatted down, straightened the pearl crown on her head, held Su Xiaoyu's face with both hands, looked directly into her tearful eyes, and said calmly, "Don't be so persistent."

"I can not be reconciled."

Su Xiaoyu looked at her, and tears rolled down her cheeks in an instant.

At this time, Yan Yun raised his head and looked behind Su Xiaoyu. Behind her was Su Xiaoyan, who was almost transparent.

Qiu Heng's soul was being torn apart piece by piece. With Su Xiaoyan's current strength, he could still have a chance of survival even if he risked his life.

But he has committed so many evil things that Su Xiaoyan, who has become a phantom, is naturally disturbed by his evil aura.

At first Su Xiaoyan could still retain some rationality, but gradually she could no longer control herself, and in the end, she could only become a tool for Qiu Heng to do evil.

Even if she left Qiu Heng, she couldn't go back.

She is a saint, and if she dies protecting the lives of the people in Dahe Territory, she will have no regrets.

But she must not become a sharp blade that harms the creatures in the Great River Realm.

As if noticing Yan Yun's gaze, Su Xiaoyan gave a sad smile and lowered his eyes to look at the decadent Su Xiaoyu.

She leaned over, trying to touch her, but only passed through.

Su Xiaoyu looked at Yan Yun, as if she understood something, and looked back. Although she couldn't see anything, a voice in her heart told her.

My sister is in front of me.

When Qiu Heng's soul was completely stripped away, Su Xiaoyan's shadow also completely disappeared.

Su Xiaoyu sensed Su Xiaoyan's disappearance, and she stretched out her hands and grasped at the air helplessly. Finally, she laughed at herself and returned to a deathly calm.

Yan Yun felt a little emotional but didn't know where to start. Looking at the thunder ball in her hand, she didn't know how to evaluate Su Xiaoyu's actions.

She felt someone poking her from behind, so she turned around and met Lingxi's pure blue eyes and harmless face.

"thank you all."

Yan Yun turned around and hugged Lingxi, saying seriously, "We saved each other."

"What are they all doing this for? Just because they want something, they can kill everyone?"

When going down the city wall, Lingxi looked again at Su Xiaoyu who was kneeling on the ground, and Qiu Heng who had lost her breath, and couldn't help but ask.

She didn't understand. All living beings in the world are the most precious. How can they become bargaining chips?

“This is evil.”

Yan Yun touched her head, not knowing what the best answer would be.

"Thank you."

She passed Yue Chen by. His voice was very low, but it was loud enough for her to hear.

Yan Yun stopped and looked at Yue Chen, whose face was no longer as timid as before and even had a smile on it.

She realized that he was the biggest winner in this game.

In a sense, the majesty of the temple was greatly reduced in this incident, and Yue Chen, as the lord of the territory, also got the opportunity to re-establish his prestige and credibility.