Black Myth: The Legend of Tianpeng Seeking Demons

Inside the secret chamber, the light of the Purifying Spirit Pearl clashed fiercely with the demonic energy erupting from Zhu Yue'er, as if two evenly matched forces were engaged in a final battle.

Zhu Feifei lay in a pool of blood, his consciousness fading, but he still tightly gripped the Purifying Pearl, trying to use his last bit of strength to push it toward Zhu Yue'er.

"You stupid pig...you...how are you..." Little White's voice trembled, filled with worry and fear. She tried to get closer to Zhu Feifei, but was blocked by the violent demonic energy around him, unable to move an inch.

"Xiaobai...please...save her..." Zhu Feifei managed to utter a few words, his voice so weak it was almost inaudible, but his eyes were filled with determination and pleading.

"What...what should I do?" Little White Ring Spirit panicked. She had never seen Zhu Feifei so weak, nor had she ever been so afraid of losing him.

"Purifying Pearl...use it..." Zhu Feifei used the last bit of strength to push the Purifying Pearl in her hand toward Zhu Yue'er.

As if understanding his meaning, Little White Spirit transformed into a beam of white light and flew to Zhu Feifei's side, took the Purifying Spirit Pearl, and then flew to Zhu Yue'er, raising the pearl high while chanting incantations and guiding its power.

"In the name of moonlight, with the power of compassion, purify all evil in the world, dispel darkness, and restore light!"

The Purifying Pearl burst forth with dazzling light, like a small sun, illuminating the entire secret chamber as if it were daytime.

"Ah..." Zhu Yue'er let out a shrill scream. The black demonic energy churned violently around her, as if making a final struggle, but ultimately could not withstand the power of the Cleansing Spirit Pearl and gradually dissipated, revealing Zhu Yue'er's painful and distorted face.

“Yixian…Yixian…” Under the light of the Purifying Spirit Pearl, fragmented memories flashed through Zhu Yue’er’s mind: scenes of her cultivating on Zixia Peak, images of her fighting side by side with Zhu Feifei in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and him gently healing her wounds and confessing his love to her…

These fragments of memory flooded her mind like a tidal wave, leaving her feeling incredibly confused and in pain, yet she instinctively wanted to grasp them and piece them together.

"Moon..." Zhu Feifei's voice seemed to come from a distant place, "Are you... are you alright...?"

Zhu Yue'er struggled to open her eyes and saw Zhu Feifei lying in a pool of blood, and her own hands stained with blood. The fragments of her memories were finally pieced together.

"Yixian..." she exclaimed, rushing to Zhu Feifei's side and helping him up. "Yixian, how are you? I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry... I didn't know... I..."

Pain and regret overwhelmed her instantly, and tears streamed down her face. She remembered everything she had done after being controlled by the demonic energy, and the harm she had caused Zhu Feifei. Her heart was filled with endless self-blame and remorse.

"Yue'er...you...you're alright..." Zhu Feifei struggled to open his eyes and saw that she had regained her former beauty and gentleness. His heart was filled with relief. "That's great..." He used the last bit of strength to pour all the power of the Purifying Spirit Pearl into Zhu Yue'er's body. "Yue'er...forget me...you...be happy..." After saying that, he completely fell into a coma.

The light of the Purifying Pearl gradually faded, and the secret chamber was plunged into darkness once more. Zhu Yue'er held Zhu Feifei, crying her heart out. She desperately shook his body, trying to wake him, but to no avail.

"Yixian, wake up! You can't die! I can't live without you!" she cried out in despair, but only endless silence answered her.

"Yue'er..." A faint voice suddenly rang out. Zhu Feifei slowly opened her eyes, looking at Zhu Yue'er, who was crying her eyes out, her eyes filled with tenderness and love. "Don't cry... I'm alright..."

Zhu Yue'er stopped crying and smiled, hugging Zhu Feifei tightly, "You...you're really alright? That's great...that's great..."

"Yue'er, have you...have you recovered?" Zhu Feifei asked, noticing that Zhu Yue'er's eyes looked somewhat unfamiliar, as if she didn't recognize him.

"Who...who am I?" Zhu Yue'er looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and Zhu Feifei lying in a pool of blood, her heart filled with confusion and fear. "Who...who is he? How...how did I get here?"

Zhu Feifei's heart sank. He knew that although the Purifying Pearl had purified the demonic energy in Zhu Yue'er's body, it had also caused her to lose all her memories, including every little thing she had spent with him.

"I...I am Zhu Yixian..." Zhu Feifei said, forcing back the pain in her heart, "I am your...disciple of Zixia Peak..."

“Zhu Yixian…” Zhu Yue’er repeated the name, but had no recollection of it.

Looking into her bewildered eyes, Zhu Feifei felt a surge of helplessness and sorrow. He knew that their relationship was completely over.

He stood up, looked at Zhu Yue'er, and said, "I...I have to go..."

"Where are you going?" Zhu Yue'er asked. She found herself somewhat reluctant to let the man in front of her leave. Although she had no memory of him, she could feel that he was very important to her.

"I...I have something very important to do..." Zhu Feifei said. He didn't dare to tell Zhu Yue'er his true identity, for fear that she would be saddened by it.

"What is it?" Zhu Yue'er pressed.

Zhu Feifei did not answer; he turned and walked toward the exit of the secret room.

“Wait…” Zhu Yue’er called out to him, “Where are you going? I…I think I know you…” A crystal tear slid down her cheek.

Zhu Feifei stopped and turned to look at Zhu Yue'er, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He knew that this tear was the lingering emotion deep within Zhu Yue'er's heart, her reluctance to part with him and her longing for him.

The teardrop fell into Zhu Feifei's hand, and the teardrop necklace emitted a dazzling light.