"Quick! We must kill her today!"

"Chase her quickly! We can't let her get away!"

A huge group of people, armed with various weapons, marched quickly and pushed the blood-soaked girl in white to a cliff.

Pei Zhiyi was covered in wounds, especially on his back, where someone had cut a gash in his back. It was truly horrifying to look at.

"It's really hard for you. As the dog that Jian Xuetian has raised for so many years, today you finally have a place to use your skills."

Pei Zhiyi's eyebrows were cold, his beautiful pupils were full of red bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a mocking arc.

"Pei Zhiyi, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not knowing what's good for you and not understanding the situation. Otherwise, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

Don't know what's good for you?

Can't recognize the situation?

It turns out that people really laugh when they are speechless.

Pei Zhiyi's eyes swept over these hypocritical people one by one. In the past, they chased after her, calling her "senior sister" all the time, and wanted to ask her how to improve their cultivation and how to make themselves stronger so that they could protect the people around them.

But now, after the holy war, he has set his sights on her sword bone.

especially……

Pei Zhiyi looked at the cold young man in the middle, who was wearing black clothes. "I can only blame myself for not judging people well. Maybe I was wrong to pick you up in the first place."

Xuanzu is right, men on the street shouldn’t just pick up things randomly.

A trace of panic flashed across Mo Huaizhi's usually calm eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he quickly became firm again.

"The sword bone recognizes its master. Even though it has been torn from you, as long as your soul still lives in this world, Junior Sister will never be able to possess it."

Therefore, Pei Zhiyi must die.

This was her destined ending.

Junior sister...

Pei Zhiyi's mind flashed with a petite figure that always hid behind his master.

"Just you?"

Pei Zhiyi sneered and turned his head to look at the bottomless cliff. The strong wind from below surged up in a spiral form like small swords, easily cutting Pei Zhiyi's left cheek.

"Even if I die, I, Pei Zhiyi, will never die at the hands of a bunch of ants like you."

Pei Zhiyi took a last look at the people in front of her and thought that she would never be able to let it go.

"I hope you will have a good dream every night from now on."

After he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyi relaxed his body and allowed himself to be dragged into the abyss.

However, the people on the cliff fell into deep fear because of Pei Zhiyi's last words.

崖底

"Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

A furry pink claw grabbed Pei Zhiyi's face, but Pei Zhiyi remained unconscious.

"Maybe she doesn't want to wake up."

The other little one rubbed his bald head in distress and sighed deeply. His cute little voice was filled with a hint of maturity: "Growing up this way is too tragic for a former genius girl."

"There is no construction without destruction. This is the path she chose in the beginning."

The two little ones sighed together again, their round heads pressed together, and they just guarded Pei Zhiyi.

"Pei Zhiyi."

"Pei Zhiyi."

who is it?

Who is calling her?

Pei Zhiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was a huge garden in front of me, and my ears were filled with the cries of various spirit beasts.

Pei Zhiyi blinked. Is this what hell looks like?

"Does it look good?"

The sudden sound appeared in his ears so suddenly that Pei Zhiyi was startled.

"who are you?"

The person in front of him had a good figure, but her face seemed to be shrouded in fog, and Pei Zhiyi couldn't see it clearly.

"Playing tricks?"

"No and no."

The woman's voice was not at all steady, but rather playful, giving people a very comfortable yet non-offensive feeling.

"When you become as strong as me, you will naturally be able to see my face."

Pei Zhiyi scoffed at the words and said, "They're all dead, so what's the point of talking about strength?"

The woman groaned, "You are indeed dead, but I have a way to bring you back to life."

Pei Zhiyi glanced at the other person calmly. It was not that she did not believe that the other person had the ability, but she had never believed in the good things that could befall her in her life.

People you spend every day with can stab you in the back at any time for their own benefit, so how can someone you don’t know help you for no reason?

“Naturally, there are conditions.”

The woman skipped and danced to Pei Zhiyi again, circling around her a few times like a little elf.

"I do need your help with something, but you can't know what it is right now."

"kidding me?"

"No, no, no," the woman said, pretending to be mysterious. "This matter won't make you violate your principles, nor will it make you do anything that will hurt yourself. It's simply because you're the only one who can help me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent such a huge price to preserve your spirit."

According to the prophecy, only the girl of destiny can accomplish that.

The woman sighed in her heart, wondering why such a thankless task fell on her.

"Pei Zhiyi, I don't believe you have no complaints in your heart. From childhood to adulthood, you have been gifted with extraordinary talent and strength. You have a sword bone and are hailed as the most powerful genius girl of the new generation of the human race. You also fought bravely in the holy war and are a well-deserved hero girl."

"But you, someone like me, were hurt so badly by a group of people like that. Don't you want to go back and kill them?"

Pei Zhiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly. She knew that the person in front of her was trying to provoke her, but she still took the bait.

"How are you going to revive me?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief. "Have you heard of the power of faith?"

"Ah."

"Tsk." So cold.

The woman didn't care. She simply sat next to Pei Zhiyi and said, "I will give you an ability called Judgment and Word Spirit. You can go to any race and eliminate all the injustices there, thereby gaining the power of their faith."

"As long as you have enough faith, you can rebuild your body and return for revenge."

Only with enough power of faith can she become the true daughter of destiny.

"Do good things?"

“You can understand it that way, but you don’t have to understand it that way.”

The woman's tone suddenly grew serious. "Every injustice has its own criteria, and you need to be the one who sets those criteria without any selfish motives."

Not acting on selfish motives?

She's not that selfless.

"Then how can I walk outside while I am harvesting the power of faith?"

Is it possible to keep this spirit floating around?

"This, I've prepared it for you a long time ago."

A piece of wood suddenly appeared in the woman's hand, and the small piece of wood became bigger.

"Ten thousand year old agarwood. If your spirit attaches to it, you can continue to walk freely under the sunlight like a normal person."

Ten thousand year old agarwood... so precious.

Pei Zhiyi clenched her fists. No matter what she had to do for this person or what price she had to pay, she could accept it.

Because, all those who betrayed her must die! "Wuhuhu~ I hope everyone likes this story~"

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