With three supreme masters, they were invincible upon descending the mountain.

The tyrannical man with evil intentions stared at Wang Shiyu with a complicated expression.

His heart was churning with hatred, resentment, and a hint of... jealousy that even he himself was unwilling to admit.

It felt like being pulled back to a distant memory.

But soon, he abruptly shook his head, forcefully extinguishing these emotions.

All that remained in his eyes was madness.

Human emotions are truly mysterious.

He spoke in a low voice, as if mocking.

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"I was born to destroy all of this."

He slowly raised his hand and pointed to Ye Yaocheng, who seemed to have lost his breath on the ground.

"I love destroying beautiful things the most. I'm going to make this kid's corpse into a specimen and keep it forever."

His gaze shifted to Wang Shiyu, and a sickly grin spread across his lips.

"Don't you love him very much?"

"Sure!"

"I'll imprison you too, and whenever I'm in a good mood, I'll place his corpse before you."

"I want you to hate me, loathe me, and want to kill me but can't."

He seemed to be seeing that scene in his mind, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"The thought of your desperate and helpless expression gives me a great sense of accomplishment."

"Hehehe."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shiyu's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not show any anger.

Her eyes were unusually calm, as calm as a frozen lake.

She wiped away her tears, squatted down, and carefully laid Ye Yaocheng flat on the ground. Her movements were gentle, as if Ye Yaocheng was just asleep at this moment, and she couldn't bear to wake him.

She wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with her fingertips, and then Wang Shiyu slowly stood up.

Looking at the malevolent tyrant ahead, whose demonic energy was soaring to the heavens, only resolute determination remained in his eyes.

She raised her slender, jade-like fingers and tucked the stray strands of hair from her forehead behind her ear.

Without the slightest hesitation, she gently bit her fingertip, and a drop of bright red blood slowly seeped out.

She lightly touched her brow with her fingertip, and the drop of bright red blood on her forehead gave her a poignant beauty.

Like a rose blown by a strong wind, though its petals have fallen to the ground, its stem still stands tall, displaying a kind of resolute determination in the face of adversity.

hum! ! !

The instant the blood droplet touched her forehead skin, an extremely cold and murderous aura erupted from her delicate body.

The air temperature plummeted!

A layer of white frost instantly formed on the ruined ground!

"This is……?"

The tyrant of evil narrowed his eyes. He sensed an ancient, cold aura, completely out of this era, awakening within this body.

He muttered to himself, "It seems that after living here for a thousand years, I've become a bit out of touch with the times."

His tone remained calm, with a hint of amusement.

Although Wang Shiyu's aura made him feel a slight threat, that was all.

A thousand years of sealing, a thousand years of accumulation, gave him absolute confidence.

He simply crossed his arms and watched curiously.

I want to see what tricks this woman is up to.

Wang Shiyu strode towards the tyrannical man of evil thoughts.

The moment she took her first step, the ground beneath her feet instantly froze into ice.

On the second step, his breath rose a bit.

When she took the third step, her demeanor completely changed.

Her once gentle face was now covered with a layer of icy indifference.

His pupils also turned a pure ice blue.

"A few years ago, I accidentally entered a secret realm."

She spoke slowly, her voice cold and devoid of any emotion, as if she were stating something that had nothing to do with her.

"There, I met a person, and from her, I obtained a cultivation manual."

The tyrannical evil spirit listened quietly without interrupting.

Wang Shiyu continued walking, and with each step, her breath intensified.

"That cultivation technique is very magical and profound, but there is a price to pay for obtaining it."

She stopped and looked at the wicked tyrant.

At this moment, she was only twenty meters away from the other person.

She took a deep breath, her eyes filled with complex emotions. "The price is that my body needs to become a vessel."

"To take her soul in and merge with her."

The moment she finished speaking, a wave of icy blue energy exploded outwards from her. Her long, flowing black hair instantly turned icy blue!

Its aura has also completed its final transformation.

She lifted her foot and stepped on it, and an ice step materialized out of thin air beneath her feet.

Lift your foot again, and a second layer of ice forms.

She walked step by step, stepping on the ice steps that had seemingly solidified out of thin air, and ascended into the sky.

It's like climbing an invisible ladder to heaven.

As she walked, the surrounding temperature plummeted to an extreme low, and the ruins were completely covered in ice.

Even the black mist swirling around the evil tyrant had a thin layer of ice forming on its surface.

The tyrant of evil brushed off the ice shards from his body, and his eyes finally became serious.

"Interesting. Now you're qualified to be my opponent."

He paused, then said casually, "But don't get too arrogant."

"With this level of strength, there's absolutely no way you can beat me."

Wang Shiyu did not respond; her icy blue pupils held only pure coldness.

Nothing in the world seems to leave a trace in her eyes.

She spoke softly, as if talking to herself: "Senior, help me slay this fiend."

A cold female voice echoed within her body.

"Okay, but you must also keep your promise. After this is over, you and I will be completely integrated."

"As for that man, I will not kill him, but from now on, he will no longer exist in your memory."

"You need to think this through carefully; the choice is yours."

Wang Shiyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she turned her head anxiously.

His gaze lingered on Ye Yaocheng's pale face for a few seconds.

She gazed intently at the man she loved, as if using all her strength to etch his face into the depths of her soul.

"I'm so sorry, little brother. I hope you can forgive your sister."

After saying that, she resolutely closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, all that remained in his icy blue pupils was overwhelming killing intent!

With a gentle wave of her jade hand, a blue jade longsword, crystal clear and radiating extreme cold, appeared in her palm.

The sword was raised, pointing directly at the tyrannical evil.

His voice was as cold as ancient ice.

"Today, I will kill you."

"Interesting." The tyrannical evil sneered. "Then let's give it a try."

"Here, I am the absolute king. No matter who you are, you cannot defeat me alone."

Before he could finish speaking, a strange buzzing sound suddenly echoed through the ruins!

It sounded like some ancient bell being rung.

It was like the echo of vibrating chains.

The tyrant's smug expression suddenly changed!

He looked down and saw that the nine broken Soul-Locking Chains on the ground suddenly moved!

Like giant pythons that have come to life, they suddenly sprang up from the ground, hovered in mid-air, and twisted wildly.

The chain also began to glow, no longer the dark purple it had when it bound the evil tyrant.

This time it's pure gold.

"How is that possible?!"

The tyrant's pupils constricted as he sensed a familiar yet extremely unpleasant aura within.

The next second, nine dazzling golden rays shot into the sky from the base of the nine chains!

They converged, spun, and intertwined in the air, finally coalescing into a single figure.

A young Taoist priest with an otherworldly air.

He wore a blue robe and cloth shoes, his long hair was casually tied behind his head, his face was peaceful, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky.

His appearance caused the air in the entire ruins to freeze.

The body of the evil tyrant began to tremble uncontrollably.

It contains anger, as well as fear that has been buried for thousands of years.

"Long time no see, evil thoughts."

The young Taoist priest looked at the tyrannical evil spirit and smiled slightly.

His smile was gentle, yet it carried an invisible pressure.

The tyrant of evil stared intently at him, his voice sounding as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

"With your abilities, you shouldn't even be in this world!"

"Why are you still here?!"

Tell me... Lü Zu!

The last two words were almost shouted out.

Beside her, Wang Shiyu, like an ice queen, had her icy blue pupils pulsating slightly.

Clearly, she had heard of the name before.

The young Taoist priest did not deny it, but calmly said, "I am not the true body of Lu Zu, but only an avatar left here a thousand years ago."

"The purpose is to eliminate hidden dangers and prevent unforeseen events from happening today."

"Hidden dangers?"

The tyrannical evil suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, a laugh so hysterical it screamed, "Why?!"

"Why are you all trying to stop me?!"

He pointed to Lu Zu's clone, then to Wang Shiyu, and finally to this world.

"What did I do wrong?!"

"When I fill the world with evil, I will be the absolute king!"

"All living beings will live according to my will, without pain, without struggle, without choice!"

"What's wrong with that?!"

He roared, and the black mist churned wildly.

Lu Zu's clone watched him silently.

Wang Shiyu also looked on expressionlessly.

After the tyrant of evil had vented his anger, he suddenly stopped, revealing an extremely cold smile on his face.

"Do you think I didn't have a plan?"

He spread his arms, and the black mist around him began to expand violently. Dark purple patterns emerged from under his skin and spread throughout his body.

The aura also surged at this moment!

"A thousand years of sealing, a thousand years of settling, my strength has long surpassed my former self!"

"Although we've only just been unsealed and our strength is less than one-tenth of what it used to be, but..."

He stared at Lu Zu's clone and Wang Shiyu, his eyes full of disdain.

"A clone from a thousand years ago, a vessel propped up by remnants of a soul."

"What makes you think you can stop me?!"