In the blink of an eye, she finally entered the black mist once more. The demons were bloodthirsty, like emotionless killing machines.

Today, Shen Zhaoshu was wearing a black robe embroidered with dragon patterns. He held Ni Qing's hand and walked slowly through the battlefield, as if he were strolling in his own backyard.

Blood splattered occasionally beside them, yet it remained untouched by the two figures, as if they were kept separate. It was a disciple who noticed and immediately shouted, "There's another Demon Prince over there, and Immortal Venerable Wangyue is also there!"

As soon as the voice finished speaking, "Ni Qing" and "Shen Zhaoshu," dressed in wedding attire, attacked again.

Immortal Venerable Xiu Chen glanced at it briefly and realized it looked somewhat familiar. He then addressed the white-robed Immortal Venerable, "Wang Yue! Is that you?"

Ni Qing remained expressionless, feigning composure: "It's me."

His gaze slowly shifted to their tightly clasped hands, a look of hesitation on his face: "What's this? Could this be another illusion?"

Although the Immortal Venerable Wangyue may not hate the Demon Clan to the bone, she wouldn't be so careless as to hold hands with the Crown Prince without any reservations, would she?

Ni Qing closed her eyes and said seriously, "I really am Wang Yue! Something went wrong here..." To be precise, something went wrong with the plot.

Everything seemed perfect, yet things always went wrong at crucial moments. In the original story, Shen Zhaoshu didn't believe Ye Lai's words, and it's unclear whether Ye Lai told him or he discovered it himself.

She had subtly inquired about Ye Lai's presence in her room that year. Ye Lai vehemently denied it, making no mention of the Demon Pill. Instead, when Ni Qing brought it up, Ye Lai looked completely bewildered.

It seems they genuinely don't know.

I wonder if the original story's plot of her being stabbed to death by Ye Lai will still be able to be completed.

The male lead has become so powerful now, the finale must be just around the corner.

Xiu Chen and Bodhi looked on incredulously, and even the demonic cultivators around them fell silent, waiting for Ni Qing to finish speaking before attacking: "How are you going to prove it?"

Ni Qing couldn't hold back any longer and cursed, "You bunch of idiots! You're not good at magic, and your IQs are off too. You're always suspicious and paranoid!"

Bodhi Immortal Venerable\u0026 Xiu Chen Immortal Venerable: "..." This feels so familiar, it really is Wang Yue.

"Shen Zhaoshu, for the sake of the life we ​​spared back then, release Wang Yue!" Xiu Chen looked at the demon youth with a solemn expression.

"Spare my life?" The Crown Prince blinked, his eyes deep. "If you hadn't wiped out the Demon Clan, why would I need you to spare my life? If it weren't for Master, would you really have spared my life?"

Although he didn't show much emotion, the immortals inexplicably felt that he was mocking them.

The other disciples couldn't help but curse angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and release Immortal Venerable Wangyue, then we might spare your life."

Shen Zhaoshu didn't speak, but leaned lazily against Ni Qing, as if he had no bones, and wrapped his arms around Ni Qing's shoulders from behind, half-embracing her.

He raised an eyebrow, his warm breath brushing against Ni Qing's ear: "Perhaps you could consider where to bury me when I die?"

As soon as the words were spoken, several demonic cultivators emerged like black mist. They were all expressionless, even more cold-blooded than those in the illusion.

Ni Qing glanced at it and knew that the Immortal Clan had no chance of winning.

Among the demonic cultivators, the lowest level is Nascent Soul, while the rest are at the Deity Transformation level. I don't know what method they used, but they are only one realm lower than Bodhi Immortal Venerable.

Although there are vast differences even within the same realm, too many ants can kill an elephant. This is destined to be a bloody battle, and it's unknown how many people will perish.

If only the immortals could also refine pills! They're so rigid all day long, they don't even bother using beast cores to improve their cultivation. They have a feudal belief that proper cultivation is the best, and everything else is a heretical path.

It's similar to closing the country off from the world.

If they knew that Ni Qing saved this demon prince merely to obtain his demon core and thus enhance her cultivation, she would surely be scorned.

Several men in black attacked with ruthless skill and murderous intent. Unlike the phantoms from before, they were all highly powerful and aimed directly at the vital points.

Even though the two Immortal Venerables of the Immortal Clan were not too badly injured, the rest of the disciples were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, and some even died.

Taking advantage of Shen Zhaoshu's unpreparedness, Ni Qing suddenly launched a sneak attack, a white beam of light striking his chest and knocking him back.

Shen Zhaoshu's eyelashes trembled. Ignoring the pain, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed her as she was about to fly away.

But the white-robed immortal was like a piece of silk, nimbly slipping away from her fingertips, as if she had never grasped it at all.

The demon boy gritted his teeth, stubbornly looking at her, about to chase after her in the next second: "No! Ni Qing, you can't leave, you can't do this to me..."

Xiu Chen, taking advantage of the opening, suddenly appeared behind her and attacked Shen Zhaoshu with all his might.

He couldn't bear to look at anyone else right now. Even when he was being attacked, he stubbornly stared at Ni Qing's back, his eyes bloodshot, silently hoping that his master would soften and turn around to look at him.

Bodhi sneered at this, "Didn't you look down on us immortal disciples? Didn't you say we were all good-for-nothings? Why are you pretending to be so affectionate?"

Shen Zhaoshu swallowed the bloody taste in his throat, and excruciating pain spread throughout his body.

Ni Qing flew into the immortal clan and quickly ordered them to retreat: "If you don't leave now, the grass on your grave will be two meters tall by tomorrow!"

Some disciples were still unconvinced, but they could only glare fiercely at Shen Zhaoshu.

"Master," Shen Zhaoshu stared intently at Ni Qing, pleading in a hoarse voice, "Please don't leave. I can let them go, as long as you don't leave, I'll do anything..."

"Shen Zhaoshu".

She stared at him indifferently, as if looking at a stranger: "There is no possibility between us."

The boy's words came to an abrupt end.

Ni Qing secretly clenched her fists tightly, but on the surface she remained calm and composed.

After a long pause, his smile was more like a grimace: "Why? Just because I'm a demon?"

Ni Qing silently answered in her heart: No.

"As you know, I saved you back then only so that the demon pill could enhance my cultivation; I had no other compassion. I also... don't like you."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding immortal disciples, including the two immortal venerables, all looked at Ni Qing in astonishment.

What kind of magic pill?!

Has the Immortal Venerable Wangyue also embarked on this crooked and evil path? How is he any different from the Demon Clan?

Their faces were grim, but they didn't say anything. They decided to wait until they returned to the Immortal Clan to ask them more carefully.

Her eyelashes drooped, and her smile was desolate: "Didn't you make me take the Symbiosis Pill? If you can't release the Immortal Clan, I'll die with you right now."

Shen Zhaoshu knew she was telling the truth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait! I... I'll let you go."

He had no choice but to release the person. By giving the symbiotic pill to Ni Qing without hesitation, he had already exposed his fatal weakness.

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