The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Although Shi Rong avoided them one by one, he was obviously at the end of his strength because of insufficient spiritual power in his body.

So much so that one of the sharp evil winds directly cut off a strand of hair scattered on her temples.

"Oh! Fairy...you better be careful! Pay attention and don't let his nonsense distract you!"

Bo Fan and Bian Fei were shocked when they saw this.

Shi Rong was indeed a rare genius, but as for his proficiency in using magic, as Huai Xi said, he was strong but lacked practical experience.

But for a young man who has just started out, it is rare for Shi Rong to be able to cultivate such incredible power in such a short period of time.

She was fearless in the face of danger, and even became braver as the battle went on. The more Huai Xi provoked her, the more Shi Rong refused to back down.

Overcoming difficulties is Shi Rong's consistent style of doing things. No matter how many people look down on her in the process, she doesn't care.

This is thanks to the Huo family's harsh treatment over the past five years, which has enabled Shi Rong to develop this good skill of remaining calm in the face of praise or criticism.

Taking advantage of Huaixi's complacency and arrogance of impending victory, Shi Rong risked his own life and removed the barrier protecting his body.

He charged into the battle and swung the cinnabar chalcedony spear from his palm, accurately sending it into Huaixi's chest.

The picture froze at this moment, and only a man and a demon were seen hovering in the air, each occupying one side, and both were evenly matched.

Then, without waiting for everyone's reaction.

"puff…!"

"puff…!"

Huaixi suffered a fatal blow and was on his deathbed. He vomited blood, but even when he was dying, he did not forget to help Shi Rong at the moment she removed the barrier.

A wisp of demonic power containing the pure essence of the 'Heart-Capture Puppetry Technique' was injected into Shi Rong's body intactly.

When suddenly driven by the witchcraft and sorcery attack, it was unbearable, and it moved in unison with the attack, emitting a stream of warm, crimson liquid.

"Hey!? Fairy!"

"Ah! Fairy sister!"

Seeing that Shi Rong had lost the support of his spiritual power and was about to fall to the ground, Bo Fan and Bian Fei were completely panicked.

They ran over in two steps at a time, and fortunately their aim was good enough to catch the seriously injured Shi Rong, knock him to the ground, and hold him in their arms.

They didn't know what Huai Xi did to Shi Rong before he died.

In short, at the moment, her brows were tightly furrowed, her whole body was uncomfortable, her mouth stained with blood was half open, and she tried for a long time, but she couldn't say a word no matter what.

"Fairy... Fairy! What's wrong? Huh? Speak... Say something, what's wrong?"

Bo Fan raised his hand to wipe the blood from Shi Rong's mouth, feeling extremely anxious.

If something happened to Shi Rong, he and Bian Fei would not be able to survive even if they had a hundred more lives.

"Sister Fairy, please speak. What exactly is wrong with you? Don't be anxious, speak slowly..."

Bian Fei stretched out her hands and tried to help Shi Rong to calm down, but it was obviously of no use. Not only did her face become paler, but cold sweat also kept oozing out of her delicate forehead.

The pain she was experiencing made it clear that she was going through something agonizing.

Influenced by Huaixi's puppetry, the horrific scenes that flashed through Shi Rong's mind at that time were all the sad past that she had never been able to let go of since she was a child.

When she was 12 years old, her family passed away. She was so sad that she suffered a huge trauma in the Shi family. When she was 14 years old, Mais personally pushed her into the despair of endless purgatory.

When she was 18-19 years old, she was in Jishan, South China, and was brutally beaten, causing irreparable depression.

Infinitely magnifying Shi Rong's inner melancholy, which was the last thing she wanted to talk about, was enough to break her seemingly steel-like strength.

Die, die!

Destroy it!

When this was the only thought left in his mind, Shi Xian collapsed on the spot, and his fragile and sensitive nerve endings were on the verge of collapse.

She hugged her slender shoulders tightly with both hands, strings of crystal tears flowed from her eyes, and she couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching wail.

"what--!"

Finished!

When Bo Fan belatedly realized that Shi Rong had been hit by Huai Xi's 'Heart Line Puppet Extraction Technique', he felt that everything was over!

He used all his strength to force apart Shi Ying's hands that were about to hurt herself.

"Fairy! Calm down! Look at me! That's all fake! Those are all fake! Don't be controlled by puppetry, you must have your own consciousness!"

Bian Fei became anxious and pushed him away.

"It's fake! Even if the illusion created by the puppetry is fake, her past experiences are real! What's the point of holding her? You'll hurt her!"

"Why don't you release Du Wu and think of a solution! Huai Xi has already died in the mist, and the mirror image is about to collapse!"

After Bian Fei finished yelling, she hurriedly picked up Shi Rong and put her uncontrollable arms around her neck.

"Fairy sister, I'm Bian Fei... Look at me, don't think about things that make you sad, think about something happy."

"Think about Grandma Ying, think about Brother Shi Yang, think about your little niece who just turned four this year. They are all waiting for you to go out. You must not be too depressed..."

Speaking of Feng Qingning, Shi Yang and Ying Miaomiao, even if Shi Rong's critical condition had eased a little, it was only fleeting.

Soon he fell into a state of madness again. His two smooth little hands tightly grasped Bian Fei's shoulders, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, pinching her so hard that it hurt.

Bian Fei suppressed the pain and smiled gently at her.

"It's okay, Fairy Sister. If doing this can eliminate the pain in your body, then pinch me hard..."

After being scolded by Bian Fei, Bo Fan released Du Wu, whose injuries had only half recovered, from the porcelain bottle at the fastest speed.

"Oh no, this is bad! Huaixi's 'Heart Line Pulling Puppet Technique' is completely unsolvable and can only be suppressed temporarily."

Du Wu appeared and saw that Shi Rong's face was in pain, his collar was as white as ink, and he was sweating profusely. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He quickly used his magical power, floated up with one hand, and diagnosed her pulse remotely, confirming that she had undoubtedly been hit by Huai Xi's evil spell. He was furious for a moment.

"Didn't you say it was foolproof? Didn't you also give Xiao Xiaorong that pill from Master Xie Ling? Why did she still get it?"

Bo Fan shook his head in self-blame.

"I guess the reason why Huaixi was killed by the fairy with just one move was because he injected all the remaining demonic power in his body into his tendons and veins."

"He then separated a strand of highly purified puppetry from his veins and injected it into the fairy's body. He knew he was no match for Shi Rong; he knew what Shi Rong had been through in the past."

"He also knew that Shi Rong had taken the tranquilizer made by Brother Yi Xiu. That thing was effective in preventing external forces, but it was completely useless against Chun Jing's evil magic!"

"He knew there was a 90% chance that Shi Rong would perish along with him, so he did it on purpose!"