The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

Xi Yu looked at the person who suddenly barged in and sealed the underground palace with a wave of his hand.

Wen Li lay motionless on the ground, her breath faint, unable to even open her eyes.

"Host! Host, are you still alive? Are you still alive?"

"Host! Don't die! Hang in there! I'll give you energy! I'll definitely save you! Waaaaah..."

Wen Li's fingers twitched, but her injuries were too severe for her to stand up.

"Si Xiaxia, what is that ugly bone doing?"

"Hey! Don't worry about them. Once you can stand up, quietly and quickly escape. The protagonist... someone will come to rescue him."

What is he doing?!

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. You should run away as soon as possible."

Wen Li lay on the ground, her hands gradually regaining strength, and her wounds slowly healing.

Wen Li looked at Shen Yingsi, whose eyes were closed. Wen Li's gaze shifted to the spell beneath Shen Yingsi, and then to Xi Yu, who was somewhat exasperated.

Xi Yu is trying to forcibly possess someone's body!

"Si Xiaxia, does Xi Yu have any weaknesses?"

Wen Li suddenly spoke up, leaving Si Xiaxia completely bewildered.

"It's not in the book! Besides, even if you knew, it wouldn't do you any good! The difference between you is like that between an ant and an elephant. Even if an ant knew the elephant's weaknesses, what use would it be? Escape is the priority! Otherwise, you'll die here!"

"If you die, the Jiang family case will be a complete failure, you..."

Wen Li swallowed the blood in her mouth, and the metallic taste made her more alert.

"I won't die here, I can't die here!"

She took out handfuls of pills from her spatial storage and swallowed them mixed with blood.

"Shen Xianzhi! Shen Xianzhi!"

Wen Li suddenly spoke up, but her shouts did not wake Shen Yingsi; instead, they provoked Xi Yu.

"He's still alive! That shouldn't be the case."

Xi Yu's face was expressionless, but his anger was obvious. He turned around and moved slightly, and Wen Li, who was still too weak to move, instantly rolled away.

"Host, run! Run! My energy won't save you many times!"

Wen Li clenched her fists, mustered her breath, and got up.

"Si Xiaxia, I'm entrusting my life to you."

"You old geezer! Haven't you taken a bath in centuries? I can smell the stench on you from this far away!"

"What an ill-mannered girl. People with no manners don't deserve to live in this world."

As Xi Yu spoke, he reached out to grab her from a distance, but Wen Li dodged to the side and pulled out a red ribbon to wrap around his arm.

"Borrowing divine power to relieve my worries."

Wen Li pulled out dozens of ghost talismans and threw them at Xi Yu, then they flew towards Shen Ying Si.

"Shen Xianzhe! Wake up!"

"Host, behind you!"

Xi Yu took two steps back, then angrily grabbed Wen Li and slammed her against the wall.

Wen Li suddenly vomited blood again and lay motionless on the ground. Fortunately, Si Xiaxia managed to save her life in time.

Si Xiaxia sobbed, "Host, my energy is limited! If you don't escape, I really can't save you, host..."

Wen Li was in too much pain to think, and couldn't hear what Si Xiaxia was muttering. She looked at Shen Yingsi lying in the pool of blood and tried to wake him.

"Shen Xianzhi, wake up..."

Xi Yu frowned, looking at the girl in front of him, quite puzzled.

"To be able to use ghost talismans, you must have Jiang family blood. But I remember the Jiang family members aren't that hard to kill, so why are you being so troublesome?"

Xi Yu clasped her hands together and then separated them, flames appearing in her hands.

"I wonder if this hellfire can burn you to death."

Wen Li gripped the jade pendant's spatial storage tightly, wondering if she could hide inside for a while.

But before she could hide inside, a person suddenly appeared in front of her, spreading his wings to completely protect her behind him.

"Shen Xianzhi!"

"Wen Li, who gave you permission to come here to die!"

Shen Yingsi's defenses were not enough to completely stop the fire, and he was forced to get covered in sparks.

He gripped his spear tightly, glanced back at Wen Li, and, despite his physical discomfort, rushed forward to engage Xi Yu in combat.

"Ah Li, run!"

"Run? No one will get out of this underground palace today!"

Seeing the two covered in blood and wounds, Si Xiaxia was frantic in another world.

"Host, what should we do, host! Xi Yu has definitely surrounded this place! You can't get out, how can I save you? How can I save you?"

"What to do? What to do..."

The fire almost engulfed Shen Yingsi, but instead of burning him to death, it clung to him relentlessly.

Xi Yu was tired of hitting Du Dedu, but the person in front of him seemed tireless and felt no pain.

"Too weak, too weak! A mere mortal who has cultivated for a little over ten years is not worthy of fighting me!"

Xi Yu used almost all his strength in one strike, bang! The entire underground palace shook, a huge crater appeared in the ground, and Shen Yingsi, gripping his gun tightly, fell there.

Things finally calmed down for a while.

Xi Yu turned around and walked step by step toward Wen Li.

"You care a lot about this girl? Then I'll kill her first."

Wen Li regained some strength in her fingers, gripped the long sword tightly, and struggled to her feet.

"Idiot! Who do you want to kill!"

She gripped her knife tightly and charged forward, wielding the blade and throwing ghost talismans as she went.

But Xi Yu dodged too quickly; she couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

"You're too slow. You might as well just die and suffer less."

Wen Li was caught by him again, and invisible blades in the air cut her whole body.

Xi Yu gripped her delicate neck tightly, saying with some regret, "You overestimated yourself. In your next life, study more and learn to be a smarter person. Don't come here looking for death."

Wen Li struggled, her eyes reflecting Shen Yingsi's image.

"Let her go!"

The Azure Cloud Spear flew over and cleaved Xi Yu's hand. Shen Yingsi, standing behind Xi Yu, withdrew the spear and immediately knelt down.

"I told you to let her go!"

"Let her go?"

Xi Yu repeated himself, as if deep in thought. His head started to ache again, and he rubbed his head vigorously with his biceps, asking with great confusion, "Why?"

"Whether she is a demon or a god makes no difference to me. Release her, and I will exchange bodies and destinies with you."

Xi Yu lowered her hand, turned around and looked him up and down, then looked back at Wen Li and laughed.

"If you can't even overcome the tribulation of love, you're not worthy of becoming a god."

Xi Yu threw Wen Li to the exit of the underground palace and said, "Once I leave this body, she will be able to leave safely. But if she can't, I'll kill her first and then torture you!"

The entire underground palace began to shake again, and Xi Yu and Shen Yingsi were surrounded by golden light, with Buddhist mantras enveloping them.

This time, it was much easier; Wen Li could even see Shen Yingsi's soul gradually leaving his body.

Wen Li gradually regained some strength, but she couldn't stand up no matter what she did, and could only try to make some small sounds.

"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me, Shen Xianzhi, don't..."

Wen Li's eyes were stained with blood, making her vision blurry. She wasn't sure if Shen Yingsi could hear her, but she tried hard to make out his lip movements.

He said it doesn't matter, becoming a demon or a god doesn't matter.

But how can there be no difference between gods and demons? Becoming a demon is never as good as becoming a god; one is hated by everyone, the other is cursed by everyone.

Shen Xianzhi's life should have been the envy of everyone.

Xi Yu was very dissatisfied with Shen Yingsi's appearance, and he moved his fingers.

Shen Yingsi's wings and scales disappeared, and the bloodstains on his body vanished without a trace. He was once again the righteous and otherworldly deity he once was.

Then Shen Yingsi lost his mind, and his soul began to gradually leave his body, which pleased Xi Yu greatly.

Looking at the data and predictions in front of her, Si Xiaxia couldn't help but worry about them.

"It's over, host. We're doomed. The mission is going to fail, and your world will definitely be destroyed."

"The protagonist absolutely has to become a god, otherwise who will save your world? What to do? What to do..."

Si Xiaxia looked at her host with some regret. She wondered how many hosts she had ever had. Would she also disappear completely along with the destruction of this world?

"Si Xiaxia, what is that?"

Wen Li's sudden voice caught Si Xiaxia off guard.

"what?"

Wen Li's hands gradually regained their strength. She gripped her sword tightly, staring straight ahead with a somewhat obsessed look in her eyes.

"What is that thing?"