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

Surrounded by thunderbolts, Jiang Qianqiu resembled a demon god who had emerged from the ancient past, radiating a terrifying, world-destroying aura.

The murderous intent in her dark eyes was like a desolate abyss, deep and cold, firmly locked onto Qin Hongyi.

"Die!"

Jiang Qianqiu roared, his voice like a thunderclap from the heavens, shaking the very soul.

With a wave of her hand, a four-colored lightning spear, a hundred feet long, instantly materialized in her hand.

Four colors of lightning intertwined and swirled on the lightning spear, shining brightly and containing terrifying power capable of destroying the world. It then crushed towards Qin Hongyi with overwhelming force.

This time, she was going to give Fox White a good beating.

Even though Jiang Qianqiu didn't particularly like Hu Baibai, she would never allow anyone to bully her so wantonly.

If Fox White can't beat someone, let her do it.

Faced with the thunder spear carrying the power to destroy the world, Qin Hongyi's longsword trembled incessantly.

However, this was not out of fear, but rather an excitement that came from the depths of my heart, an excitement of intensely wanting to fight and challenge my limits.

Clang!

A crisp, clear sound of swordsmanship suddenly erupted in his hand, like the cry of a phoenix, resounding through the sky.

Instead of retreating, Qin Hongyi advanced, her red dress like a burning flame, and she rushed towards the menacing lightning spear at an astonishing speed.

"Sword Break!"

Qin Hongyi also roared at the top of her lungs.

Her stunningly beautiful face was contorted with extreme excitement, her originally delicate features now appearing somewhat ferocious, yet possessing a breathtaking beauty.

The cold fragrance of the sword light and the thunderous light reflected each other, dazzling and brilliant, like two stars colliding.

The sharp sword blade fearlessly slashed at the thunder spear.

boom!

The entire chaotic space trembled violently due to the two women's earth-shattering attack.

Fine cracks appeared at the edge of the chaotic world, as if this space was about to collapse and shatter at any moment due to the overwhelming power.

The two women's figures were instantly engulfed by this extremely dazzling light. Its attack was like two towering mountains colliding and locked in a stalemate. The energy ripples it generated caused the surrounding space to fold in layers.

But Jiang Qianqiu ultimately underestimated Qin Hongyi's unfathomable fighting power. A sharp, piercing tearing sound rang out.

The powerful sword intent emanating from Leng Xiang forcefully tore a shocking gash in the tip of the Thunder Spear.

The gash, like the gaping maw of a demon, expanded wildly and spread rapidly backward, lunging straight at Jiang Qianqiu as if to tear her mercilessly to shreds.

Before long, Jiang Qianqiu's thunder spear was once again at a complete disadvantage.

The cold, fragrant sword intent relentlessly assaulted Jiang Qianqiu's defenses.

Each impact was like a falling star, unleashing a deafening roar that shook the entire chaotic space to the point of collapse.

Jiang Qianqiu gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and resisted this terrifying force with all his might.

The four-colored lightning around her flickered wildly, trying to repair the cracks on the lightning spear, but it seemed so pale and powerless in the face of that domineering sword intent.

"What you're doing is nothing but a futile struggle; no one can escape my sword."

Qin Hongyi was completely bathed in lightning.

She wielded the Cold Fragrance Sword with impenetrable speed, each strike carrying a world-shaking power capable of splitting the heavens and earth.

The sword shadows intertwined and scattered, as if they could cut the entire world into countless tiny dust particles, leaving not even the slightest trace of their existence.

The hundred-foot-long lightning spear, torn apart by the frenzied ravages of sword intent, instantly shattered, transforming into countless flickering, leaping bolts of lightning.

The extremely sharp sword intent, like a ferocious beast, was about to slash fiercely at Jiang Qianqiu.

Jiang Qianqiu's once flowing black clothes were now stained with a shocking crimson, every inch of the fabric soaked in thick blood.

Her fair skin was covered with countless blood-red cracks that spread out like a spider web.

Before coming here, Jiang Qianqiu had never imagined that she would encounter such a dangerous and life-or-death situation.

At this critical moment of life and death, Jiang Qianqiu couldn't help but think of Shen Shuchou's familiar and unforgettable figure.

Is she really going to lose her life here for Hu Baibai, and die at the hands of this woman in red?

No! Absolutely not!

She clearly hadn't even actually touched the man.

She has not yet given birth to a child for her husband.

How could she tolerate another woman having her husband alone? This was something Jiang Qianqiu could never accept or tolerate deep down.

Therefore, she absolutely cannot die here; she must live to go back and see her husband.

"what!"

Jiang Qianqiu's waterfall-like black hair cascaded down her back, and she roared defiantly at the sky like a madman.

Her dark eyes flickered with eerie blue lightning, and her life force was rapidly dissipating from her body at an alarming rate.

However, Jiang Qianqiu did not back down. He used his own body as a furnace, transformed his life force into the law of thunder, and continuously poured it into the thunder spear.

The lightning spear, which had just been torn to pieces by the sword intent, was now rapidly regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the momentum and power carried by this thunder spear are several times more intense than before.

Qin Hongyi's calm expression changed slightly, and a crack finally appeared on her usually composed face.

Before she could react, a figure appeared in front of her like a ghost.

Looking into Jiang Qianqiu's cold, dark eyes, Qin Hongyi was slightly taken aback.

For some reason, at that moment, Qin Hongyi seemed to see another person in Jiang Qianqiu in front of her.

That was her, the same reckless version of herself from back then.

boom!

The next instant, a fist containing boundless thunderous power slammed into her heart.

This immense force was like a towering mountain suddenly pressing down, instantly causing her figure to plummet like a meteor.

The lightning spear followed closely behind, carrying an indomitable momentum, and hurtled straight towards Qin Hongyi as she fell.

Jiang Qianqiu's aura became extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment. But she showed no signs of relaxing, her taut nerves like a fully drawn bowstring.

She knew that even with this all-out attack, it would be difficult to truly kill this woman.

Thunder surged wildly in her hand, like a raging wave, ready to strike again at any moment.

Her dark eyes were fixed on the area below. Because the space was filled with mysterious purple energy, she couldn't see Qin Hongyi's current state.

But at that very moment! A small dot suddenly appeared in Zi Yun's space, and then the dot rapidly expanded, filling Jiang Qianqiu's black pupils at an astonishing speed.

"Haimingya! Eternal Day!"

Clang!

Qin Hongyi's sharp voice and the piercing sound of the sword mingled together, becoming one.

A bright moon, like a silver platter, slowly rose from below, carrying a chillingly sharp edge, and swiftly slashed towards Jiang Qianqiu with unstoppable force.

Jiang Qianqiu was clearly prepared for this. Her eyes were firm and resolute, and she unleashed her lightning bolt again without hesitation.

At this moment, the mysterious purple Daoist aura and the unpredictable power of the stellar laws within the space seemed to be summoned by some powerful and irresistible force, rapidly converging towards the lightning at an astonishing speed.

They come together to form a chilling force.

boom!

The three forces collided violently, instantly unleashing a terrifying energy capable of destroying the world.

At this moment, this seemingly stable world could no longer withstand such a huge impact, and under the rampage of this extremely violent power, it began to tremble and collapse violently.

Everything tangible turned to dust in an instant, crumbling into specks of light that vanished into the endless void like a dream.

Jiang Qianqiu's consciousness instantly became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick fog.

In her final moments, as life was slipping away, her senses became dull and blurred, except for that clear, cold, and authoritative voice that rang distinctly in her ears.

"Qin Hongyi! This farce is over."

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.......

The night breeze, like a gentle hand, lightly brushed against his face, but the slight coolness could not soothe the turbulent emotions surging in Shen Shuchou's heart.

For some reason, his heart suddenly ached slightly, the pain like an extremely sharp needle, piercing the softest corner of his heart unexpectedly and spreading throughout his soul.

It was as if something vital and irreplaceable to him was silently disappearing, filling his heart with endless panic and deep unease in an instant.

"Jiang Qianqiu, Hu Baibai, what's wrong with you two?"

Shen Shuchou murmured to himself, his voice low and hoarse, filled with undisguised worry and urgency.

Shen Shuchou unconsciously raised his hand and gently touched the corner of his eye, where it was slightly moist.

That little bit of moisture seemed like proof that his heart was weeping, making his already heavy heart sink even further.

At that moment, a faint noise came from inside the bedding.

Only a faint, subtle sound rang out quietly in the room, sounding exceptionally clear in the silence, carrying a strange ambiguity.

Luo Shisan peeked out from under the covers, looking at Shen Shuchou with eyes full of doubt and concern, and asked, "What's wrong with my brother?"

Luo Shisan's long, flowing black hair was neatly coiled at the back of her head. Her smooth, silky hair accentuated her delicate charm and captivating allure.

Bathed in the cool moonlight, it shimmered with an alluring luster, stirring the heart.

Go back to your own room.

Shen Shuchou said in a hoarse voice.

"What's wrong? Does your little brother not like it?"

Luo Shisan was unaware of Shen Shuchou's unusual behavior and poked his head forward.

Shen Shuchou glanced at her slightly, his eyes calm as still water, yet carrying a hint of indescribable sadness.

In an instant!

Luo Shisan's heart trembled! She had never seen her younger brother's eyes like that before; his eyes were like a bottomless, dark lake, filled with endless sorrow.

That one glance instantly stirred a surge of pity within her, an overwhelming feeling that she could not suppress.

"Little brother, what's wrong? Tell your sister, okay? Your sister's here for you."

Luo Shisan's voice trembled as she reached out and gently embraced Shen Shuchou's head, her voice filled with concern and anxiety.

"Can I get some rest, sister?"

Shen Shuchou gently pushed Luo Shisan away and looked into her eyes as he spoke.

"younger brother..."

Luo Shisan felt a pang of pain in his heart. He wanted to speak but couldn't, as if something was blocking his mouth and he couldn't say the words.

After a moment of silence, she said slowly, "Little brother, don't be afraid, your sister will always be here for you."

Shen Shuchou didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the window. The night outside was as dark as ink, deep and oppressive, just like his mood at that moment.

Luo Shisan looked at Shen Shuchou, then gently pulled up his waistband, turned and slowly left.

The departing figure appeared somewhat lonely and helpless.

Shen Shuchou just sat there quietly, tears unconsciously sliding down his cheeks again.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, dripping onto her clothes and spreading into sad patterns.

For him!

Tonight is destined to be a long and painful sleepless night, filled with endless darkness and inner torment.