After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

Meanwhile, the battle between Shen Shuchou and Li Jianxin had reached a fever pitch.

Li Jianxin, dressed in white robes, looked disheveled and covered in blood, but his face still radiated fighting spirit.

Compared to the disheveled Li Jianxin, Shen Shuchou was in an even worse state.

He became emaciated and his overall demeanor was listless.

It looked like a flickering candle flame, as if it would go out at any moment.

Shen Shuchou's mind gradually returned to normal; he had known the outcome of this battle from the very beginning.

Although he desperately wanted to drag Li Jianxin into the abyss before he died, it was an impossible task.

Although listening to the spring rain gave him the strength to fight Li Jianxin, it was only temporary, and his life was being absorbed every breath.

It can be said that every slash he makes is stained with his blood. His fighting style, which injures the enemy by eight hundred while losing a thousand of his own, will eventually lead to a crushing defeat.

Li Jianxin, on the other hand, was a genuine Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator, and all he consumed was true energy.

Fortunately, Pei Rou has left temporarily. Even though the Listening to Spring Rain in his hand will give Pei Rou power after his death, it will still take time to settle down.

"Are you still able to fight?"

Just then, a voice suddenly entered Shen Shuchou's ears.

Shen Shuchou's sunken pupils widened slightly in surprise, because the voice actually came from Ting Chunyu.

After a slight pause, Shen Shuchou realized that it was Ting Chunyu's sword spirit speaking to him.

"I can only manage one more slash."

Shen Shuchou said, forcing himself to stay upright.

"Is there only one more cut left?"

Hongyu stood on the sea of ​​blood, her little face showing some disappointment.

"You should be hoping I die, but the way you're talking makes it sound like you don't want me to die."

Hearing the disappointment emanating from Chunyu, Shen Shuchou suddenly joked.

Hongyu stroked her round belly and said, "I used to really hope you died sooner, but now I hope you can die more slowly. If there's more blood, I can kill that woman."

As she continued, Hongyu's tone revealed an undisguised murderous intent.

Hearing Hongyu's tone, Shen Shuchou felt a little strange, but didn't think too much about it.

"Do you think I'm a perpetual motion machine? I can only make one strike at most right now."

Shen Shuchou said with a sense of helplessness.

What is a perpetual motion machine?

Hongyu touched her little braid, somewhat puzzled.

"fine!"

Shen Shuchou offered no explanation.

"Fine, one strike is enough. With this strike, I'll cut off that woman's arm, but the price will be your death."

Hong Yu simply stopped thinking about the previous question and stared fiercely at Li Jianxin not far away.

Shen Shuchou laughed nonchalantly upon hearing this, but given his current appearance, the laugh looked exceptionally terrifying: "I am a man destined to die, but before I die, may I know your name?"

Hongyu's face showed a slight surprise, as if she hadn't expected Shen Shuchou to ask about this. After a moment of silence, she said, "I thought that in this life, my name would only be sealed in my memories, but I never thought that it would be mentioned again. Remember my real name is Wen Yunyun, but my current name is Hongyu."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shuchou was slightly startled, as if he understood something, but he didn't say anything, seemingly already prepared.

On the other side, Li Jianxin remained motionless, his gaze fixed on Shen Shuchou.

She knew that her opponent was basically no longer capable of fighting her, and now she just wanted to see if he had any other tricks up his sleeve.

But at that moment, a terrifying energy fluctuation erupted from Shen Shuchou's dying body, like a withered tree coming back to life.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Shen Shuchou let out a deafening roar that overlapped with the killing intent in Ting Chunyu's voice.

"With this strike, I will not only sever her arm, but also break her sword."

"With this cut, I want her to know that the shadow of fear in her heart has arrived."

In Li Jianxin's vision, she saw Shen Shuchou radiating a terrifying red light, rushing towards her like a demon god.

With each step Shen Shuchou took, his organs transformed into blood and light, merging into Ting Chunyu.

First, the skin attached to the skeleton detached and disappeared, then the hands, and then the legs.

Even though his legs were gone, the Tingchunyu sword, flashing with red light, still rushed towards him with overwhelming killing intent.

As the distance closed, even Shen Shuchou's last remaining head completely turned into blood and disappeared, merging into Ting Chunyu.

Li Jianxin's pupils widened in shock as a red figure appeared on the uncontrolled Tingchunyu sword.

She was about four or five years old. In her eyes, Li Jianxin saw an endless sea of ​​blood, and in that sea of ​​blood, she saw events from a hundred years ago.

Moreover, from the little girl's brows, Li Jianxin seemed to see the shadow of another person, a nightmare that had always existed in her heart.

Fang Jingyun!

Could it be that this little girl is Fang Jingyun's daughter, the little girl who was taken away by that blood-red light a hundred years ago?

impossible!

impossible!

Li Jianxin was trembling with shock; she refused to believe what she was seeing.

But this little girl looks exactly like Fang Jingyun; they're practically identical.

Just as Li Jianxin was lost in thought, the sound of spring rain had already descended upon the sky.

A crimson light suddenly tore open.

The crimson light resembled a ferocious dragon, its gaping maw lunging towards the earth, carrying boundless killing intent and terror.

The eerie light was so dazzling that it seemed to dye the whole world red.

As the blood-red light of the spring rain descended, the void was torn apart, emitting a sharp and piercing sound, as if a demon from hell was howling.

The surrounding air was instantly ignited, forming a scorching whirlwind that swept everything in.

Everything on earth trembled under the oppressive force of this crimson light.

The vegetation withered, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and all living beings suffered.

Wherever the crimson light passed, it left a deep ravine, billowing smoke and dust, a scene of utter devastation.

When the crimson light finally struck the earth, the whole world was shaken.

It was too late for Li Jianxin to retaliate at this point, and he could only hastily draw his sword to try and block the attack.

"what!"

A piercing scream echoed from the blood-red world.

Then came a "crack" sound, as if something had broken.

Ye Xie, who had been hiding in the shadows, quickly came out, trying to find the whereabouts of the demonic blade.

But when she looked around, she found that the person who had been listening to the spring rain had mysteriously disappeared.

Ye Xie's face flushed with anger, but she couldn't run away right now, otherwise she would definitely be punished by Li Jianxin later.

But suddenly Ye Xie seemed to have thought of something.

His eyes, gleaming with coldness, were like a venomous snake flicking its tongue as it lurked in the shadows, staring coldly at Li Jianxin, who lay heavily injured on the ground.

At this moment, with the power of the Blood Nether Pearl, she could completely devour it in one strike.

The blood essence and soul of a peak Tribulation Realm cultivator are invaluable to Ye Xie, especially since the opportunity is now ripe.

Even if she killed Li Jianxin, no one would suspect her; she could simply frame Shen Shuchou.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Xie prepared to make his move, but at that moment several powerful auras descended upon the area from the horizon.

Seeing this, Ye Xie's expression stiffened, but he did not intend to let Li Jianxin go so easily. Then, a trace of the Blood Nether Pearl's aura silently entered Li Jianxin's body.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Xie would never have been able to infuse the Blood Nether Pearl's aura into Li Jianxin.

However, at this moment she was on the verge of death, which was also a good opportunity for her to invade.

Although she didn't kill Li Jianxin, Ye Xie wasn't in a hurry. She wanted to slowly wear Li Jianxin down.

The aura of the Blood Nether Pearl not only secretly interfered with Li Jianxin, but also allowed it to uncover all the secrets in her heart.

An elder at the peak of the Mahayana realm frowned as he watched the blood-red scene and quickly took action to disperse the blood-red light that permeated the area.

The blood-red light dissipated abruptly under the old man's powerful aura, and a figure was immediately revealed in sight.

The elder at the peak of the Mahayana realm stared wide-eyed at Li Jianxin in astonishment.

Her body was on the verge of death, as if she might breathe her last at any moment.

Even more shockingly, Li Jianxin's right arm was nowhere to be found, and blood kept gushing from the wound, staining her clothes a shocking red.

A wave of disbelief surged through the elder's heart. What kind of person could have beaten Li Jianxin, the number one cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending Realm of the cultivation world, into such a miserable state?