Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Dark clouds over the city.

In the broken and messy Ye clan, the blood rain was like the weeping of the sky, and it never stopped.

Chengzhifang was already half-destroyed by last night's Phoenix Feather incident, and now it was facing true destruction...

In the entire Chengzhifang, more than half of the monks have seen Ye Xi!

Fang Ying, the Lotus Vein Saint, stood on the pavilion in the middle of the town, looking calmly at the faces that had turned pale with fear.

Blood kept flowing and seeping along the cracks in the earth, reflecting all the despair and hideousness.

"Ye Xi! I'm your brother! Are you crazy?!"

"Fairy Ye—I am just a servant who feeds the monster... Fairy, spare my life!"

"Ye Xi, our Nineteenth Ancestral Hall also had its own difficulties back then. I hope you can understand."

"Sister! I just returned to the Ye family. We don't know each other at all... We don't know each other!"

"Fairy, I only saw your silhouette... Our crime does not deserve death..."

"Ye Xi! How dare you, a beast, slaughter your own blood relatives!?"

Scolding, crying, comforting, wailing... all of them were the desire to survive, carried by the cold wind and mixed into the bloody rain.

There was endless noise between heaven and earth, and the more than 8,000 creatures in the town were terrified and frightened. No matter whether they were practicing Qi or Nascent Soul, their cultivation was restricted and they were like weak ants.

Ye Xi stepped down firmly, blood beads hung on her curved eyelashes, and her messy black hair stuck to her face and body... The only remaining intact arm tightly grasped the three-foot green peak.

She walked with a sword.

Like a vicious ghost seeking lives, he walked towards the more than 8,000 imprisoned lives!

His expression was surprisingly calm, and his eyes were like deep pools. He seemed completely unable to hear the pleas and shouts of these people, nor to see the fear and tears in their eyes.

The piercing pain had already numbed the girl, and the shocking deaths of more than ten ancestors of the Ye family... made her thoughts even more fragmented and helpless.

She calmly looked at the different faces, slowly raised her sword... and approached.

The scene before her father's death, the scene of her mother's dismemberment, and the humiliation she had suffered emerged in her mind one after another... It was as if he was accumulating murderous intent for her, and it was also like he was silently denouncing injustice.

But these are fading away rapidly.

Her real enemy is dead.

Ye Xi gritted her teeth, veins popped out of her slender hands, and a fierce, crimson glow shone in her eyes...

Even she herself didn't know what she was hesitating about or thinking about.

"Bitch, you deserve to have your whole family killed!"

"Have mercy... We have no grudge against you..."

"The whore of the Moon Lotus Demon Sect!"

"Fairy Ye Xi! I have admired you for a long time, but I only regret that my cultivation is too weak to speak out..."

The noisy and endless screams and pleas were like a tide, roaring in from all directions.

Ye Xi tightly grasped the three-foot cold sword, staring blankly at the faces full of emotions, watching them struggling madly in the blood rain.

Until the bloody rain soaked into my eyes, the whistling and howling of the wind in my ears began to blur, and a piercing pain came from my throat and the root of my tongue...

She suddenly and strangely remembered some words.

It is said that people will have wild thoughts before they die...but she seemed to be dying at this moment.

Do not know why.

The sword is clearly in his hand.

But my thoughts are flying uncontrollably, as if my soul is like a piece of lint, floating around.

The scenes that flashed through my mind and the few words that emerged in my mind were extremely absurd and ridiculous.

It had nothing to do with the hatred and resentment she held in this life... It had nothing to do with Yue Lian's master... It had nothing to do with the men who admired her... It even had nothing to do with Zhao Qing, who had taken her away last night, or Hou Jiushan, who had stood up for her again today...

Those were some words and laughter she heard when she followed a group of people to the Xingque Jin'ao land.

"Linzhou has long been known for its demonic presence. When a demon fairy dies, heaven and earth mourn."

"However, the demons are now almost extinct, and the red rain from the sky is even harder to find..."

——It’s just some precious liquid for cultivation that Qinghuan obtained, Zhu Ling Mei Yu.

Ye Xi raised the sword and slowly inserted the sharp cold blade into the first person's heart, his eyes particularly calm and dead.

She looked at the young man who had just said that he admired her and wanted to marry her. He was buried forever behind her, his face pale and ferocious... He died with his eyes open.

The red rain falling from the sky...is it the same as the blood rain now?

The Charm Fairy died... Am I a Charm Demon?

Maybe she is just a poor fox spirit, but she is not dead yet... Is she going to die?

Ye Xi seemed to be possessed by a demon. The chaotic thoughts in his mind could not be suppressed. His life flashed through his mind, but it seemed extremely vague.

She has never killed anyone.

Being bullied by the Ye family, it is not her turn to kill.

When you go to Yuelian to cultivate Queyin, there is no need to kill people.

But when the corpses fell one after another, she seemed cold-blooded and felt nothing.

"The weak and timid are often angry and draw their swords against those who are even weaker."

Ye Hongxun was as his name suggested, a handsome man as gentle as jade, but in the end he became a headless corpse.

My mother doesn't get angry easily and has a very gentle personality. When Yue Lian's soul was about to disperse, she comforted and consoled her... with a smile.

Ye Hongxun...playing with shadows in the evening.

If there is a sinner in the world who caused their tragic death, it is only their daughter...herself.

Ye Xi knew very well that these people in front of him might be wrong, but they were definitely not his enemies.

Her father's teachings since childhood never allowed her to bully the weak or trample on the dignity of others.

but……

But she did it now.

It's crazy!

It's like venting half a lifetime of resentment!

Use all your ferocity and cruelty... to refute all your past gentleness.

How does it feel to wantonly trample on the dignity and lives of others?

She never had the slightest understanding.

It seems to be a completely inhumane ugliness, like a stinky rat in a dark corner, screaming hysterically.

The girl's body was tense and her face was twisted and ferocious. The sword's bright light swept across the area, killing hundreds of people at a time... Their lives were worthless!

One hundred and sixty thousand lives!

After killing this block, there are still dozens of blocks left...

Ah.

I am also a twisted and lowly beast.

Ye Xi's body gradually became cold and his expression became increasingly numb.

She knew she was wrong, and most of these people were innocent...

but!

——Others can bully, insult and trample on you!

Why can't you trample on others?

The Yuelian Saint, who had never killed a human being, had a fierce and ferocious expression on her lips. She hacked and killed her so-called blood relatives like a madman, as if she was dancing in a sea of ​​blood and broken limbs!

It was from trampling on the lives of others time and time again that I gained the excitement and comfort that I had never experienced in my life!

distortion.

Catharsis.

indulgence.

She knew very well that her actions were worse than those of an animal, so how could she sever the cause and effect?

It's just that he is imposing the humiliation and trampling that his family suffered in the past on others again.

even so.

Ye Xi...did not stop.

She poured all her strength into the blood sword, hysterically reaping lives!

The uncle of the Nineteenth Clan.

An uncle whom I rarely see.

There were even little monster-feeding servants that had never been seen before... and some girls with very low cultivation, who might just be doing odd jobs in some shops in the market.

呲——

Blood spurted out from someone's broken heart, and was greedily swallowed by the extremely crazy girl!

She closed her eyes tightly as she bathed in the boiling blood. Her originally cute little fangs... were now firmly embedded in the neck of the corpse!

"You beast! Have you forgotten how your parents died..."

"You stinking bitch who's been ridden by thousands of people! If you don't kill me now, I'll tear you into pieces and feed you to the dogs..."

A Nascent Soul whose cultivation was restricted was filled with rage. How could he have imagined that such a bloody and tragic event would happen in the Nineteenth Temple?

That mad woman who was so obsessed with killing people that she was possessed by a demon, was actually Ye Hongxun's daughter!?

Canglang——

The sound of swords echoed throughout the mess of blood!

His thoughts and anger also came to an abrupt end... as his head fell into the flowing river of blood.

Being stepped on by the small, crimson boots... stepping on those desperate and distracted eyes until they were deliberately broken by the toes, and the creepy black soup overflowed and merged into the river of blood.

——It was originally a pair of small pink and white boots.

Ye Xi's mind was confused and twisted, her resentment and hatred turned into murderous intent, driving her crazy in the sea of ​​blood and limbs!

Thousands of people!

Three thousand people!

Eight thousand lives!

Until the initial bright sword light turned dim and cold, and the girl's flawless eyes turned into a gloomy scarlet...

The three-foot cold sword was dragged behind him, and the sword body stained with blood could no longer reflect any light or shadow.

Only the sharp whistling of the sword as it cut through the green rocks was heard, like the creaking cry of a baby, making people shudder and stand up straight.

The Holy Lady Yuelian with messy blood-red hair looked like a demon struggling out of hell. Her eyes were full of resentment and confusion when she looked at Fang Ying.

Her bloodstained mouth opened and closed silently, and the trembling blood scar inside seemed to be speaking... Send her to the next block and kill someone.

Fang Ying was also silent. She looked at the sea of ​​blood and corpses with a sense of melancholy, even at a loss.

The two of them stared at each other for more than ten breaths.

Fang Yingcai said calmly in a low voice: "I'll take you to the next block. Kill quickly, the other walkers are waiting."

Ye Xi's dead eyes trembled slightly, as if in response to some kind of response.

……

Xijuefang.

More than four thousand living beings, ordinary people, monks, servants, beasts and birds...

They had all seen Ye Xi before, and many people also knew the gentle sister from the Nineteenth Temple.

But this time.

What they saw... was no longer the lovely girl from that year.

But it was a miserable and hideous walking corpse!

"Clan sister! Wake up! You are slaughtering your brothers!"

"My Immortal... I am just an ordinary person raising a grain..."

"Fairy Ye...we still have children! Please spare us..."

Countless chaotic pleas came into my ears.

The crazy girl's blood sword, which was originally slashing wantonly, suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

Then, with her hair disheveled, she went to find a young couple...both of them were in the Foundation Establishment stage.

The woman had a stunning figure and was also very pretty. Seeing the ferocious woman with blood-stained hair approaching, she hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Fairy Ye... My name is Lin Qiuxian, I run a shop in my clan..."

Her husband was also terrified. He also knelt down but hugged his wife tightly, shouting hysterically and hoarsely: "Kill me, Qiu Xian is pregnant! I saw you... I saw you--!"

Ye Xi's eyes were calm and dead as he silently watched the two men kneel down at his feet.

A surge of excitement rose in his heart, as if something taboo had been completely released...

That's how she knelt down and begged for mercy, and even her mother did the same.

I think the couple under my feet are as desperate as I was back then.

They also have homes... They have nothing to do with me, so maybe I should go out and express my feelings in a peaceful evening.