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

In an instant, Pei Rou's eyes shot towards Ye Xie like lightning.

Instantly, even the void seemed to tremble, emitting a buzzing sound.

Pei Rou's eyes held an extremely cold killing intent, like a chilling frost, fixed firmly on Ye Xie.

Ye Xie grinned, completely unconcerned about the terrifying aura emanating from him that felt like Mount Tai crushing an egg.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ye Xie took a step and walked straight to him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Pei Rou said in a chilling tone.

The two men's conversation seemed like a reunion of old friends for a moment, but the tone of their words was unusually cold.

"Sect Master, kill her quickly! This woman just killed the Third Elder!"

"With the sect leader here, this woman is doomed."

The disciples around Ye Xie immediately relaxed when they saw him emerge.

In their view, anyone would inevitably be defeated by Ye Xie.

But the scene they had imagined—that Ye Xie would avenge the elder without hesitation—did not occur.

boom!

boom!

Instead, the disciples who had just spoken suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood energy surged into Ye Xie's body.

"Shut up!"

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Ye Xie's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.

The remaining disciples were shocked by this sudden scene.

Now, looking at Ye Xie again, they were all filled with fear, and their steps involuntarily took a step back.

"Ye Xie, what are you doing?"

At this moment, an elder at the Tribulation Transcending Realm stepped forward, his face grim.

He's not stupid; the scene just now was clearly orchestrated by Ye Xie.

What he couldn't understand was that the other party, as the current sect leader of the Hidden Moon Sword Sect, not only failed to repel the attackers immediately, but also killed his own sect's disciples.

"She's too strong. I need your help to defeat her."

Ye Xie smiled and looked at the elder who had spoken.

At this moment, she could clearly see that Pei Rou's aura was stronger than hers, even reaching the half-step Emperor Realm. With her current strength, she naturally couldn't contend with her.

However, Ye Xie was not unprepared; he had buried a great deal of preparations for this day.

The old man was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, as Ye Xie made no mention of what she had just done.

He then turned his gaze to Pei Rou, whose aura was indeed unfathomable.

At this moment, one might assume that Ye Xie killed his own disciple because he was annoyed by the strength of the enemy, but even so, he shouldn't have done it this way.

Regardless of the circumstances, Ye Xie is the current leader of the Hidden Moon Sword Sect, and he must side with the other party no matter what.

"How would you like us to help you?"

The old man immediately replied.

Immediately afterward, the old man saw Ye Xie cast a smile at him: "It's very simple, just die and become my nourishment."

Upon hearing this, the room fell completely silent.

The old man stared wide-eyed at Ye Xie in disbelief, wondering if he had misheard.

But before he could speak, a powerful force suddenly expanded outward from his body.

Then, right before everyone's eyes, with a "bang," his entire obese body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

In that terrifying moment, everyone present instantly exploded into a cloud of crimson blood mist.

A bloody mist spread out, mingling with the sunlight to create a chilling scene.

Sunlight pierced through the blood mist, reflecting mottled crimson hues and turning the entire scene into a terrifying, hellish landscape.

The stench of blood filled the air, making it suffocating.

The ground was stained red with blood, resembling a sea of ​​blood; the gruesome scene was nauseating.

Limbs and torsos were scattered everywhere, and the bloody, mangled scene made Pei Rou frown.

Even some old monsters who had been in seclusion opened their eyes at this moment, feeling the power within their bodies that was about to break through them, and immediately circulated their true energy to try to stop it.

But under the power of the Blood Nether Pearl, their resistance was like ants trying to shake a tree—utterly futile.

After struggling for a while, they all exploded into a cloud of blood mist, scattering across the earth.

But that wasn't all. The scattered blood seemed to come alive, gathering together to form a bizarre and spectacular river of blood that surged toward Ye Xie.

"Haha, that's the feeling! Give it more!"

Bathed in blood, Ye Xie's face was filled with utter madness.

Over the years, Ye Xie had already spread the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl among all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sword Sect.

As a sacred place of swordsmanship in the cultivation world, the Hidden Moon Sword Sect has at least hundreds of thousands of disciples.

She had been waiting for this day, waiting for Pei Rou to come to her door.

She knew that she would inevitably have an epic battle with Pei Rou in the future, and to ensure that everything went smoothly, she had already made preparations.

Now that Pei Rou has arrived, her preparations are now ready to be put to use.

Under the baptism of countless drops of blood, Ye Xie's aura surged wildly at a visible speed.

boom!

Before long, a terrifying gust of air erupted from her body, like a raging torrent, instantly stirring up the surrounding air.

This stream of air had an eerie crimson hue, as if it contained endless darkness and evil.

It coiled around Ye Xie's body like black venomous snakes, constantly twisting and radiating a suffocatingly terrifying aura.

At the same time, Ye Xie's aura also underwent a startling change.

Her eyes turned scarlet and fiery, as if burning with two flames.

Its body exuded a powerful and majestic aura, as if it had become the master of this world at this moment.

With this terrifying aura, Ye Xie resembled a demon god, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

"It's over, it's over, how could this happen? How could she have directly reached the Great Emperor Realm?"

At that moment, a hurried voice emerged from the spring rain.

Pei Rou frowned upon hearing this, but there was no fear in her eyes.

"If we wait another three years, until you fully absorb my power, you will also become an emperor. Killing an emperor like her will be as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs. But the situation is not good now."

The sound of red rain is still ringing out.

"There's no need to wait three years; I will kill her today."

Pei Rou interrupted Hong Yu.

He then pointed the blade, which was flashing red, firmly at Ye Xie.

"Come on! Today, only one of us can live."

Ye Xie stared at Ting Chunyu with a violent and greedy look in his eyes.

Pei Rou remained silent, but a terrifying power suddenly surged from her body.

In an instant, the sky was stained blood-red, as if a scarlet curtain had enveloped the entire world.

Above the crimson arena, a gate to the underworld slowly emerged, the very entrance to the Netherworld Demon Realm.

The door was tall and imposing, its frame carved with twisted demonic patterns, exuding an aura of evil.

The interior was a terrifying, blood-red place, like the source of an endless nightmare, inspiring awe and fear.

As the Gate of the Underworld opened, a powerful shockwave swept out, and the surrounding air became restless.

The wind howled fiercely, making everything around it sway precariously.

Pei Rou's figure appeared and disappeared amidst the interplay of blood and darkness, resembling an ancient demon god, exuding a terrifying aura.

Her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if she had seen through the cycle of life and death and disregarded everything in the world.

Pei Rou's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly swung out the Listening Spring Rain sword, slashing at Ye Xie with a fierce aura.

A crimson light shot out instantly, as swift as lightning, as if it would tear space apart.

Seeing this, Ye Xie's lips curled up slightly, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

With a flick of her arm, a sword aura, also gleaming with blood-red light, shot out of her hand, roaring like a dragon emerging from the sea as it hurtled towards Pei Rou.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

In an instant, swords clashed, producing a deafening roar.

The two powerful forces collided, generating a terrifying shockwave.

The shockwave, like a volcanic eruption, swept around with terrifying force, instantly tearing a deep gash a kilometer long into the ground beneath our feet.

Under this force, Pei Rou's body was instantly blasted away.

Although Wen Yanyu was protected by Pei Rou's power, he was still sent flying by the Emperor's power.

However, compared to the disheveled Pei Rou, Wen Yanyu was covered in blood and lay on the ground on the verge of death.

"Why don't we leave first? We can just wait three years."

The sound of red rain is ringing out again.

She could immediately sense the disparity in strength after the collision.

If the opponent were just an ordinary Great Emperor, Pei Rou could easily kill him with her current strength.

But the opponent was not an ordinary Great Emperor.

Although Ye Xie could suppress the Netherworld Pearl in her hand, its controller was, after all, a Great Emperor.

In this way, the suppressive force of the red rain cancels out the other force.

"I told you, I will kill her today."

Pei Rou's eyes were firm and cold.

It's impossible to make her wait another three years now.

If it weren't for this person, she and her brother could have lived happily together for the rest of their lives.

If it weren't for this person, my brother wouldn't have died.

If it weren't for this person, she wouldn't have lost her brother forever.

Think of it that way!

Pei Rou charged forward again, sword in hand, and Ye Xie was happy to oblige. In her heart, she was determined to hear the spring rain.

As the battle between the two grew increasingly intense, it attracted countless powerful figures to come and watch.

When everyone saw the two figures radiating terrifying demonic power in the sky, their jaws nearly dropped in shock.

During the battle at the Great Emperor Realm, the heavens and earth changed color.

The sun and moon seemed to have lost their support, teetering on the brink of collapse, as if they might crumble at any moment.

The sky was torn apart and burned fiercely, as if it were about to be burned to ashes.

Each strike is like a cataclysmic event, enough to destroy a world.

The blood-red light reflected boundless power, making it impossible to look directly at.

Space was distorted, time stood still—this was a battle beyond the comprehension of ordinary cultivators.

The figures of the two flickered in the void, each step causing the heavens to tremble.

The power of these two was enough to change the world and make all things bow down in submission.

At this moment, two figures are rushing towards this side at high speed on the ground.

Upon arriving at this place, Li Qingyue immediately saw the severely injured Wen Yanyu and quickly led Li Changdao over.

Only with the continuous input of their true energy could they barely maintain his injuries.

However, at this moment, another figure appeared beside Wen Yanyu. The person was none other than the Taiyue Zhenren who had been in seclusion for several years.

Because he had already gone into seclusion, Ye Xie did not have the opportunity to cover up the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl.

With the arrival of Master Taiyue, Wen Yanyu soon regained consciousness and then described the situation to the three of them.

Upon hearing the entire story, Master Taiyue's gaze immediately swept to the side.

As expected, Li Jianxin was spotted sneaking around trying to escape. Although his face remained expressionless, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, they grabbed him. When Li Jianxin saw the appearance of Taiyue Zhenren, his heart trembled violently, and he hurriedly tried to beg for mercy.

But how could Master Taiyue let her go? Yet he didn't intend to kill her directly, because in his view, that would only benefit Li Jianxin.

The battle between the two in the sky intensified. Pei Rou, who was initially evenly matched with Ye Xie, was now completely at a disadvantage.

He became completely disheveled, while Ye Xie's momentum grew stronger with each fight.

"This is not a solution at all. I am not able to safely give you strength right now unless I use enough blood to make up for the three years of loss."

Hongyu said anxiously.

The essence of Listening to Spring Rain and Blood Nether Pearl is actually the same: the more blood there is, the greater the power they can unleash.

"Using blood?"

Pei Rou muttered to herself as she defended herself.

Without hesitation, Pei Rou plunged Ting Chunyu into her heart.

Hongyu: "..."

"Master, I didn't ask you to use your own blood, I asked you to use someone else's blood."

Hongyu's chubby little face was completely dumbfounded. How could her master's actions be exactly the same as Shen Shuchou's back then?

"They don't have enough blood."

Pei Rou's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Although there are many cultivators below, their blood is far too little to fill the three-year gap in the power that Ting Chunyu infused into her.

"But if I suck your blood and fail to kill Ye Xie within half an incense stick's time, and fail to absorb her blood to make up for it, then you will not be able to reach the Emperor Realm, and you will die."

Hong Yu said in a panic.

Pei Rouqiao smiled palely and said, "I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of is dying without being able to avenge my brother."

"bring it on!"

"I feed my blood with my blood, and the red rain gives me strength."

Pei Rou shouted coldly.

Sensing Pei Rou's unwavering determination, Hong Yu hesitated only slightly.

He then unleashed all his power to frantically absorb Pei Rou's imperial blood. As the blood flowed out, Pei Rou's body became weak, but the aura she exuded grew increasingly terrifying.

On the other side, Ye Xie also noticed that Pei Rou's current state was extremely abnormal, and a sense of danger arose in her heart.

He immediately decided not to continue entangled with her and prepared to unleash his strongest attack to end her life completely.

However, before she could make a move, the Blood Nether Pearl in her heart began to vibrate wildly, as if it were sensing an aura of extreme terror.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying demonic aura emanated from Pei Rou's body, as if she were a deity from the heavens.

The blood-red curtain that shrouded the sky was now rapidly spreading into the distance.

At this moment, Pei Rou seemed to have transformed into the ruler of the Netherworld Demon Realm. Her figure appeared and disappeared in the blood-red light, revealing endless majesty and mystery.

With each breath she took, the surrounding air seemed to grow heavy, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Under the shadow of this demonic power, all things seemed to lose their vitality, only Pei Rou's peerless figure, like a demon god descending to earth, trembled the heavens and earth.

"kill!"

Pei Rou only wrote one simple word.

Immediately afterwards, she wielded her long sword and slashed at Ye Xie. This seemingly ordinary slash was actually the full force of Pei Rou's power at that moment.

Ye Xie's face changed drastically at this moment. He tried to dodge the knife, but found that his body was bound by an immense force.

All they could do was watch as the crimson light drew ever closer until it was right in front of them.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, that astonishing strike was like a lightning bolt cleaving through the sky, slashing towards the heavens with overwhelming force.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be forcibly torn apart by this unparalleled power, splitting into two.

All the cultivators were dumbfounded, their eyes fixed on this shocking scene, as if time itself had frozen at that moment.

Half the sky was like a shattered mirror, and fragmented blood-red clouds drifted away like wisps of cotton.

At this moment, Pei Rou's body could no longer hold on; that last cut had sealed off all her chances of survival.

Her vision gradually darkened. She wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of losing her brother and being unable to avenge him.

Pei Rou's body plummeted straight down. Hong Yu, in a panic, quickly activated her power to absorb all of Ye Xie's power and channel it into Pei Rou.

.......

.......

"You're awake!"

A gentle voice pulled Pei Rou from the darkness.

Pei Rou opened her sleepy eyes and saw several figures standing by the bed.

Wen Muxuan was there, as was Wen Yanyu, and even Li Qingyue was there at this moment.

"What happened? Where's my brother?"

Pei Rou hadn't quite figured out what was going on, but her first question was about Shen Shuchou.

Upon hearing this, the three of them fell silent.

In the time that followed, Pei Rou's memories slowly resonated as the others recounted their stories.

It turns out that after her battle with Ye Xie, Pei Rou used his power to achieve the Supreme Emperor realm and became the number one Venerable on this continent.

Pei Rou then used the power of the Great Emperor to resurrect the deceased Wen Muxuan from the underworld.

Subsequently, the backgrounds of Wen Muxuan and her sister, as well as Hongyu, were revealed through the Emperor's power to rewind time.

The man Fang Jingyun fell in love with was also surnamed Wen, and his given name was Shou.

After being killed by Li Jianxin, one of the two children, Hongyu, was rescued by the previous master of the Netherworld Demon Realm and later transformed into the demon spirit Tingchunyu.

Another boy was spotted by a passing businessman and taken away in time.

The Wen Muxuan sisters' surname is a continuation of that boy's.

Looking back on the whole incident, it seems there was an invisible chain of fate binding them together.

Ye Xie and Li Jianxin seem to be caught in the cycle of cause and effect, and they deserve their fate.

As for Shen Shuchou, he was the chosen one of this world, and his fate was simply to live or die.

It's just that his death is exchanged for someone else's life, or to put it another way, isn't this death also a kind of birth in another world?

After doing all this, Pei Rou fell into a deep sleep without warning, a sleep that lasted for twenty years.

During Pei Rou's sleep, the three women took turns looking after her.

It is also common to see Pei Rou with a happy smile on her lips even in her sleep.

Although they didn't know what Pei Rou had dreamed about, the three of them could guess that it must be related to Shen Shuchou.

Pei Rou gradually came to her senses. Looking at the three people's faces, she pursed her lips and said with a firm look in her eyes, "I'm going to find my brother."

Li Qingyue smiled and said, "If I had your ability back then, my brother wouldn't have died. I hope you can succeed."

Wen Muxuan smiled slightly: "If you find Shen Shuchou, please tell him that a friend has been waiting for him."

Wen Yanyu took Pei Rou's small hand and shook it, saying, "Then tell Brother Shen that Yanyu misses him very much too."

Pei Rou smiled slightly as she listened to the three women's words: "I will."

I will definitely find my brother.

Pei Rou cheered herself up in her heart.

Those eyes, filled with longing, seemed to have traversed countless ages, searching for her brother's figure in this vast world.

.........

P.S.: This concludes the third incarnation story.

I really need to reflect on myself deeply. I've always felt that my writing is poor, and I'm not trying to elicit sympathy or seek comfort from you.

In this life, the protagonist Pei Rou's presence is somewhat underdeveloped, and some parts are not very coherent.

I will seriously reflect on myself and strive to write something that satisfies myself.

The young author is also a very receptive person; I will take into account and adapt any suggestions from readers.

Next, I'll return to the present world. I plan to write more about the present world to advance the plot.

Finally, I'll always say the same thing: I know my writing isn't good, but to all my dear readers who have been watching, I really love you all and thank you so much. I'm almost crying. I'm quite a sentimental person, and without your support, I wouldn't have had the motivation to keep going.

I said I'd finish writing it all night, and I meant it. Although it was a little late, I've finally finished it.

Finally, I'm so sleepy, I need to go to sleep. When I get back to writing about the real world, I'll write about the chaotic scenes you all love to see.

Love you all, babies!

Mambo!