I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

A shrill voice burst out from Hongdie's mouth, as if she wanted to vent all the anger and hatred in her heart.

The sound was like a sharp blade, cutting through the silent air.

The next moment, the word "天" on her forehead burned violently, and the black power surged, almost blurring the word "天".

At the same time, black lines began to grow from her neck and flesh on her originally pretty face. These lines spread rapidly like strange vines, and soon spread to her forehead. Even her pupils were faintly covered with black lines. She looked more and more eerie and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Red Butterfly... come back!" Brother Dao's face instantly turned pale as paper upon seeing this. He was so anxious that he immediately roared. He had never imagined that the situation, which had been so favorable to them, would turn into this in the blink of an eye. And the root of all this stemmed from that man—Ye Chongren.

Now he felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen when he first arrived in this land, he would have killed Ye Chongren in his infancy, even at the cost of his own life. He clenched his hands into fists, and his joints turned white from the force.

But it was too late to say anything now, the situation had already developed to such a critical point. He didn't care about Hong Die anymore, but continued to rush towards Jiang Qi Sha regardless of everything.

He knew in his heart that the reason why Hongdie rushed towards Ye Chongren now was to create time for him and prevent Jiang Qisha from using his murderous intent in this place in his current dangerous state.

Brother Dao's body had been severely injured before. Although he temporarily recovered from his injuries by sacrificing the lives of those people, it is not so easy to eliminate the negative effects by using forbidden power.

In other words, although his strength was now about the same as before, he could no longer easily mobilize his killing intent. He could feel his body as if bound by an invisible shackle, and every time he exerted force, he felt a dull sting.

Jiang Qisha would only choose to use the origin of killing intent when he was forced into a desperate situation.

Previously, the situation he faced hadn't reached that point. The reason he was so impulsive was entirely due to the interference of Ye Chongren in his state of mind. He couldn't accept Ye Chongren's rapid growth, couldn't accept that someone he once regarded as an ant could now defeat him.

This strong contrast, like a sharp thorn, deeply hurt his self-esteem.

So, he fought recklessly, even though he knew his body couldn't withstand the powerful force of the murderous intent. He was still determined to do so. His eyes were filled with madness and determination, as if he had already put life and death aside.

But Brother Dao would never allow such a thing to happen. His first responsibility was to protect Jiang Qisha even at the risk of his life.

Jiang Qisha might have his own trump card, and he certainly has some means of survival; that's what Jiang Qisha relies on. Among the external forces, Brother Dao is his last solid line of defense. He knows the weight of his responsibility, and even if the road ahead is filled with danger, he won't retreat.

Before he even got close to Jiang Qisha, Brother Dao felt an extremely terrifying pressure, which seemed to suck him in completely, just like a black hole attracts everything.

Brother Dao chose not to resist, but instead cleverly used this force to quickly approach Jiang Qisha. Just as he was about to reach Jiang Qisha's side, he suddenly plunged the heavy sword behind him into the ground. There was a loud "bang," as if the earth itself was shaking with the impact. The heavy sword was nearly halfway buried in the ground, and a huge crack appeared in the ground, like a wound in the earth.