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

"Luo Shisan, you won't be leaving here today, even if you have wings."

Luo An coldly shouted.

His attacks erupted without reservation, like a surging, wave-like tide, its boundless power seemingly capable of swallowing the heavens and the earth.

The powerful attacks of the group intertwined, forming a tight, impenetrable net that completely enveloped Luo Shisan and Luo Qingchuan.

In an instant, the world was thrown into chaos and darkness, the sun and moon lost their former brilliance, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into endless chaos and darkness.

Even so, it only forced the two of them to a slight disadvantage.

With Luo Shisan's astonishing combat power, he was fully capable of holding off the three of them single-handedly.

Her movements were as lithe as a swallow in flight, and her sword strikes were as sharp as lightning, making it impossible for her opponents to defend themselves.

The remaining two were tightly entangled by Luo Qingchuan and were unable to break free.

"Luo Shisan, fight and retreat, do not linger in battle. This place is, after all, the Holy Dynasty. Even if we have no reinforcements, we can still break in again in the future."

While struggling to resist wave after wave of fierce attacks from his opponent, Luo Qingchuan continued to transmit his voice to Luo Shisan.

His voice was urgent and anxious, and every word carried a clear and accurate assessment of the current situation.

Luo Shisan did not reply, but her retreating movements indicated that she agreed with Luo Qingchuan's statement.

"They want to leave, don't let them go."

The sharp-eyed Luo An quickly spoke up to stop them, his voice shrill and piercing, as if it could pierce through the clouds and reach the depths of everyone's soul.

"Xiao Jiu, wash your neck clean, and we'll get it from your Seventh Brother another day."

Luo Qingchuan shouted loudly, his voice like a resounding bell, deafening and filled with unrestrained arrogance and unruliness.

He exerted his strength suddenly, forcefully knocking back the eighth and eleventh princes in front of him.

The immense power sent the two flying backward like kites with broken strings, tracing a breathtaking arc in the air.

Meanwhile, the Ninth Prince Luo An, along with the Fifth and Sixth Princes, were also forced back several steps in a panic and disheveled state by Luo Shisan's astonishingly passionate sword strike.

The sword gleamed with a cold, frosty light, its sword energy crisscrossing and unleashing a powerful force that seemed almost tangible, leaving the three of them utterly powerless to resist.

The extremely sharp sword energy seemed capable of severing all obstacles in the world, filling their hearts with fear and trepidation.

This opportune moment also provided the two with an excellent opportunity to leave.

Luo Qingchuan finally had a brief respite. He focused all his attention and mobilized all his strength to forcefully create a void passage towards the vast sky.

This method is his biggest trump card. Once he gets inside, even a powerful expert at the Mahayana realm won't be able to stop him.

The only drawback is that using this method requires him to exhaust all his strength.

Just as the two figures were about to step into the void passage and depart...

"Luo Shisan!"

A piercingly mournful cry suddenly rang out.

Luo Shisan turned his head slightly and saw that the person who spoke was Luo Shisi.

But Luo Shisan's gaze did not linger on her for long; instead, it fell directly on the woman beside her.

I don't know why!

Luo Shisan's heart trembled violently, as if he had been struck hard by an invisible giant hammer, and even his steps faltered slightly for a moment.

"Luo Shisan! Open your eyes wide and see who she is. If you want her to live, then stay."

Luo Shisi shouted venomously, her voice sharp and piercing, filled with the pleasure of revenge.

The person beside her was none other than Leng Chaozhi.

Now, Leng Chaozhi is disheveled and wearing tattered prison clothes. She looks extremely haggard and dejected, completely different from her previous glamorous self.

However, the only thing that remained unchanged was her still beautiful and charming face beneath her disheveled hair, and the tenderness that instantly welled up in her eyes when she saw Luo Shisan.

"Thirteen! Don't worry about me, just go."

Leng Chaozhi also did not expect that Luo Shisan would actually return to the Holy Dynasty.

Her voice was filled with urgency and worry. Despite being imprisoned herself, she was only thinking about ensuring that Luo Shisan could leave safely.

"Who are you?"

Luo Shisan looked at Leng Chaozhi with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, and a faint sense of familiarity in his gaze.

His voice trembled slightly, carrying a hint of uncertainty and confusion.

Upon hearing this!

Leng Chaozhi's expression suddenly froze, as if struck by an invisible lightning bolt. Her body trembled involuntarily, and her steps faltered slightly, almost causing her to lose her balance.

Her eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the shock choked him up.

"Luo Shisan, don't give me that. How could you not know her?"

Luo Shisi sneered, thinking that Luo Shisan was just putting on an act.

As he spoke, he gripped Leng Chaozhi's slender neck tightly with one hand and pushed her forward forcefully so that Luo Shisan could see her more clearly.

Her actions were rough and ruthless. Leng Chaozhi's face instantly turned ashen, her brows furrowed tightly, and she gasped for breath in pain, but gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Luo Shisan's eyes were sharp as she carefully examined the face from head to toe. A voice seemed to be shouting in her heart, telling her that this person was of utmost importance to her.

But Luo Shisan couldn't recall it no matter what. This feeling of familiarity mixed with strangeness was like an invisible net, tightly binding her thoughts and making her feel extremely depressed.

It was like a raging fire, spreading wildly in her heart, impossible to extinguish.

Looking at Luo Shisan's confused face, Luo Shisi couldn't help but think of Shen Shuchou, whom she had met that day.

For a moment, Luo Shisi seemed to have guessed something.

"Hehehe... Luo Shisan, have you even forgotten the younger brother you risked your life to protect? You are like this, and so is your younger brother Shen Shuchou."

Luo Shisi laughed loudly and unrestrainedly. Her laughter was sharp and piercing, full of mockery and schadenfreude.

The words "younger brother" and "Shen Shuchou" once again came from someone else's mouth and pierced Luo Shisan's ears like sharp arrows, echoing in her mind and stirring up a storm.

"Do I really have a younger brother?"

Luo Shisan parted his lips slightly and murmured to himself. His voice was soft and trembling, as if it were a question squeezed out from the depths of his soul, carrying a deep sense of confusion and helplessness.

"Luo Shisan, the house beneath your feet is where you live. You and your brother both live here."

Luo Shisi wore a sinister smile on her face, like a sharp blade gleaming in the dark, sending chills down one's spine.

Her eyes revealed a triumphant satisfaction, as if she had finally found the fatal weakness that allowed her to control Luo Shisan.

Upon hearing this, Luo Shisan's thoughts surged back like a raging tide, frantically recalling everything he had just witnessed in the room.

The image of that man and woman kept appearing in her mind, clear yet blurry, illusory yet real.

Could it be me from the past, and that unknown younger brother?

This question kept swirling in her mind, like a tangled mess that only grew tighter and tighter.

Luo Shisan felt as if there was a faint light in his heart, a light that was weak yet tenacious, as if struggling in an endless abyss of darkness, trying to break through the heavy curtain of darkness.

It seemed to possess some mysterious power, as if to dispel the fog before her eyes and bring all the answers buried deep by time.

A glimmer of almost desperate hope flickered in Luo Shisan's eyes, the last ray of dawn he desperately sought in the darkness, as if by grasping it tightly, he could unveil the mysterious veil hidden deep in his memory.

"If you want to know everything, then stay, and I will reveal all the answers for you."

Luo Shisi spoke these words slowly, her tone calm, yet concealing endless schemes and calculations.

Since even the combined efforts of several people couldn't subdue Luo Shisan, they would deal with her by targeting her most vulnerable spot.

"Luo Shisan, come with me quickly, don't believe her words."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingchuan's expression changed drastically, turning deathly pale.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Luo Shisan's arm, eager to leave, especially since the void passage wouldn't last long.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull Luo Shisan away.

Luo Qingchuan felt as if he were dragging a heavy mountain.

Luo Shisan remained motionless, her gaze still fixed on Luo Shisi, as if she were pondering something.

"Thirteen, hurry up and leave, don't stay behind."

Hearing Luo Shisi's words, Leng Chaozhi shouted anxiously, her voice filled with panic and worry.

Although she didn't know why Luo Shisan didn't remember her, nor did she know where Shen Shuchou was now.

But Leng Chaozhi had a strong intuition that if Luo Shisan chose to believe Luo Shisi, he would not have a good ending.

"Shut up."

Luo Shisi let out a cold shout, and her remaining half of her body erupted with a powerful force, tightly restraining Leng Chaozhi.

Leng Chaozhi's face instantly turned purplish-blue, and she had difficulty breathing, but her eyes still looked at Luo Shisan with worry.

"So? Luo Shisan, have you made up your mind? If you stay, you can not only learn everything, but she won't die either."

Luo Shisi then looked at Luo Shisan with a sinister gaze, her eyes filled with threat and temptation, like a vicious wolf waiting for its prey to take the bait.

After a while!

Luo Shisan raised his eyes, and the complex emotions that had been surging within them instantly transformed into a calm, still pool, like a bottomless, tranquil pond.

She parted her lips slightly and said slowly, "Since that's the case, then I won't leave."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingchuan felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, as if the entire world was collapsing in an instant.

"Luo Shisan! You're insane! You'll die if you stay here. It won't be long before we break in again, and then you can do whatever you want."

Luo Qingchuan roared anxiously, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and urgent dissuasion.

This time, Luo Shisan did not choose to compromise. Her gaze remained calm as she said indifferently, "My heart tells me that if I leave, I will definitely regret it. This is my choice, and my mind is made up."

Her tone was gentle yet firm, as if she were stating an undeniable and unalterable fact.

"Thirteen, how could you be so foolish! This is not the time to act rashly. If something happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to Master?"

Luo Qingchuan's voice was almost pleading.

Luo Shisan gently shook his head and slowly said, "You don't need to persuade me anymore. I know what I'm doing, and I'm aware of the possible consequences. But some things are worth doing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Shisan gave a sudden push, and Luo Qingchuan's figure instantly fell into the void passage.

In that instant, Luo Qingchuan felt a powerful and irresistible force surge towards him, violently engulfing him.

The moment they entered, the void passage closed completely, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became quiet and oppressive.

Luo Shisan stood quietly in the air, dressed in white, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy descending to earth.

A gentle breeze stirred the ends of her hair, which danced in the wind, adding to her ethereal beauty.

She stood there quietly, her posture straight, like an eternal sculpture, exuding a fearless and steadfast beauty.