The female lead thought she had a "proud and arrogant" character script.

Are you kidding me?

Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth; she wasn't the type to be bullied!

If you have the means, go for it!

Even if there are no conditions, we must create them and go for it!

She seemed to have finally remembered that she was a sword cultivator.

With a sharp clang, Luo Qingcheng drew his sword.

Once the sword is drawn, just keep going!

Luo Qingcheng pointed his sword at the sky, but before he could properly laugh three times and say "My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!" to indulge in his arrogant demeanor, black lightning shot into Luo Qingcheng's body along the tip of his sword.

Great!

They forgot that iron can conduct electricity.

Luo Qingcheng was caught off guard by the electric shock, and his whole body was charred black in an instant. A meaty aroma wafted into Luo Qingcheng's nose.

She sniffed and suddenly felt hungry.

This was unusual; she had been fasting for a long time, only occasionally eating a little when Hongdou waved food in front of her, and had not felt hungry for a long time.

What Luo Qingcheng didn't know was that the black lightning was too powerful. Just that one strike almost killed her. If it weren't for the pseudo-spiritual root doing its best to save her life before she was about to die on the spot, and seizing every second to absorb spiritual energy to repair her body, she would have been lying on the ground with Hongdou as a charred corpse.

But this amount of spiritual power is only a drop in the ocean.

The pseudo-spiritual root had to squeeze every last bit of energy out of Luo Qingcheng in order to save her life.

Even the energy from the little bit of food in the stomach.

Of course, Luo Qingcheng didn't have time to think about that much.

The next bolt of black lightning arrived as expected.

This time, Luo Qingcheng had no choice but to abandon his plan to recite his lines and focus all his efforts on resisting the power of the heavenly thunder.

But how can it be that simple?

As soon as the black lightning arc barely brushed past, the charred flesh on Luo Qingcheng's arm that came into contact with the arc fell to the ground, revealing the bone underneath that had turned black in an instant.

"hiss--"

Luo Qingcheng, who thought he was already numb from the pain, never expected that there would be something even more intense.

She cursed the missing system in her heart for bringing her, a pampered rich second-generation, here, before she could barely maintain her image.

Even though she was barely clothed and as black as charcoal.

If a pseudo-spiritual root that has been exploited to the extreme still retains its intelligence, it would probably be cursing and swearing.

The spiritual energy in the surrounding air had been completely swept away.

The balance between healing and the destructive power of black lightning, which barely countered each other, has been broken.

At this moment, Luo Qingcheng felt as if he had reached a dead end!

Could it be?

She's really not some overpowered female lead.

Just as Luo Qingcheng began to doubt himself, the last bolt of lightning, almost black as ink, crashed down with tremendous force.

He used his last bit of strength to slash at Luo Qingcheng, who still gripped his sword tightly and pointed it at the sky!

Luo Qingcheng took one last look at Hongdou.

My vision is blurry, as if I'm calling out to something, or perhaps rejecting something, and memories of the past involuntarily flood my mind.

Oh no, it's like a revolving lantern!

It seems she's really going to die?

Really unwilling.

The loneliness and vulnerability she buried deep in her heart, the longing for a hero to save her, the light she prayed for in the darkness that never came.

She gradually realized that there were no heroes in this world, and her dream slowly changed from waiting for a hero to save her to becoming a hero to save the weak.

After taking one last look at Hongdou, Luo Qingcheng felt that his life wasn't so bad after all.

This is the final bombshell. If she can catch it, she will truly become a hero, right?

The moment I closed my eyes—

Black Lightning's electric arc turned half of Luo Qingcheng's body into dust!

"Miss!"

Red Bean screamed and leaped into the air, throwing out a round bead that had appeared in her hand without her noticing, just by instinct.

With a "whoosh," the pearl moved so fast that it made a sound as it cut through the air. Before the lightning could destroy Luo Qingcheng's entire body, it rushed into the junction between the black lightning and Luo Qingcheng's body, trailing a blue tail of light!

Nothing in the world is more yielding and weak than water, yet nothing can surpass it in overcoming the hard and strong.

This blue pearl, which Luo Qingcheng obtained from the Sea God and was then given to Hongdou, contains both the gentleness and the power of water!

The pearl seemed to have been dropped into a calm lake, and soft blue light gradually spread outwards like ripples.

The nearly dried-up pseudo-spiritual root thirstily plunged its roots into the blue pearl, but the blue pearl showed no resistance, letting the pseudo-spiritual root, like a child who had never been full, desperately try to drain the life force flowing through its entire body!

"Oh? I didn't expect that girl to have such a life-saving treasure. If she dies, you, as her master and heir, can use it to pay off my debt."

The acting sect leader of the Seeking Immortals Sect, who had long said he was going to leave, hadn't left yet and even offered his comments.

Mo Nianqing ignored her and was extremely excited. She moved closer to Mo Wangqing and asked expectantly, "There's only this last one left. Will our disciples all survive?"

Mo Wangqing glanced at her, showing no mercy: "My disciple."

Mo Nianqing jumped up and down: "Our disciple! Our disciple!"

The Master of Tianji Pavilion stroked his long white beard that reached his withered chest. "Sword Master Nianqing, do not force it."

Mo Nianqing's already pale face turned even paler in an instant.

She naturally knew that more than two hundred years ago, the healing treasure that everyone in the cultivation world coveted was a blue pearl containing divine blessings bestowed by the Sea God of the Sea Clan. To withstand such a powerful heavenly tribulation, what price would the driver have to pay?

She simply couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to see her first and only disciple suffer such a fate of complete annihilation!

Seeing Mo Nianqing's heart turn to ashes, Mo Wangqing, unusually, felt a little pity for this younger sister who was always causing trouble and smearing him.

"Our apprentice."

Mo Nianqing's face, which had just been filled with despair, instantly regained its vitality.

She exclaimed excitedly, "I knew it!"

The driving force is in Hongdou's hands. As long as Hongdou holds back, she won't have all her life force drained!

Never Forget Love: ...

Careless.

……

As the healing power of the blue pearl continuously flowed into Luo Qingcheng's body.

Luo Qingcheng's half-body, which had been annihilated, gradually grew back.

She felt as if she had returned to her mother's womb, tightly enveloped by warm amniotic fluid, feeling her severed hands and feet gradually taking shape and regaining sensation.

Hongdou was also chopped up quite a bit, so her black face was obscured. All that could be seen were her red lips, which she had licked clean, growing paler and paler, gradually losing all color, like a dried-up corpse that had been drained of blood.

She felt the life force within her body growing weaker and weaker. The two people linked by the pearl, one taking recklessly and the other giving generously, gradually made Hongdou's head spin, yet she was unwilling and dared not sever the driving force between herself and the pearl.

Until Hongdou's hair turned white and her face was more wrinkled than the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion Master's, she was on her last breath.

She collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Her somewhat clouded eyes could no longer make out where her mistress was.

I could only look in the direction of Luo Qingcheng based on my vague impression.

She had lost all her teeth, and her withered lips murmured but she couldn't utter a word.

Slowly close your eyes—

"Now, Miss Cheng will truly take care of me in my old age and see me to my death!"