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

In an instant!

The magic chess piece in Shan Chi's hand collided violently with Shan Mengsheng's silver spear, tearing the entire sky in two.

A violent storm of spiritual energy swept across the heavens and earth, and the clouds surged like a boiling sea of ​​ink.

The chains formed from demonic energy around Shan Chi clashed with Shan Mengsheng's silver short sword.

Each collision produced dazzling sparks, and the space within a ten-mile radius collapsed and reassembled like a shattered mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Shan Mengsheng lightly touched the air with her toes, and the silver spear in her hand was almost as tall as her.

A cold glint flashed like a shooting star piercing the night sky, carrying a sharp killing intent as it thrust straight towards Shan Chi.

A chilling smile curled at the corner of Shan Chi's mouth. With a cold laugh, a chess piece suddenly materialized between his two fingers and shot out with lightning speed.

The silver spear pierced the air like a startled dragon, its cold blade reflecting the sky as if it would crush the heavens.

Shan Mengsheng's spear thrust was light yet swift, instantly piercing through the chess piece and heading straight for Shan Chi's chest.

However, just as the spear tip was about to touch the vital point, a hand like an iron clamp suddenly reached out and gripped the silver spear tightly, making it impossible for it to move an inch.

"Do you really think I'm all alone?"

Dan Chi's eyes were like cold blades, staring coldly at Dan Mengsheng, who was standing close by.

These words struck Shan Mengsheng's heart like a heavy hammer, and her pupils contracted sharply.

Two figures slowly emerged from the void, one as tall as a mountain, the other short and wiry.

Both of them wore mysterious masks, and the aura surrounding them was surging and powerful, in no way inferior to hers.

Dan Mengsheng's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, "Netherworld Venerable, Slaughter Venerable."

These two were the last two of the four Dark Sovereigns of the Death Court, and like her, the Nightmare Sovereign, they were both peerless experts in the Mahayana Realm.

"If you insist on doing this, you will surely suffer the consequences!"

Shan Mengsheng urgently tried to dissuade him.

Dan Chi let out a sneer, his tone full of disdain: "I never fear any backlash in my actions, and besides, what I do is not for myself!"

Dan Mengsheng was taken aback, her face full of doubt: "If it's not for your ambition, then what is it for?"

"For her!"

A rare hint of sadness appeared on Dan Chi's usually cold and hard face.

Dan Mengsheng's heart tightened, and she instantly understood what the other party meant. Her voice also became tinged with sorrow: "Ruoxin has already returned to the underworld. Her soul has been completely swallowed up by the abyss of the underworld. Even if you control the power of the world's will, you are powerless to save her."

"This is my decision, not yours. Considering our blood ties, I will spare you this time as long as you do not stop me."

Dan Chi's demonic energy surged like waves, and his scarlet eyes gleamed with murderous intent.

His eyes revealed a hint of determination and ruthlessness, as if he would kill Shan Mengsheng without hesitation if she disobeyed him in the slightest.

"Your ambition is too great, so great that no one in the entire cultivation world can tolerate you. Now that I have made my move, I will not back down."

Shan Mengsheng gently shook her head.

Dan Chi's demonic energy suddenly surged, condensing into a pitch-black fist shadow: "You ungrateful wretch!"

The fist's force tore through the void, carrying a devastating pressure, crashing down like a collapsing mountain.

Dan Mengsheng hastily raised her gun to block, but was instantly engulfed by the demonic power, and her whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

The figure left a scarlet trail in the void before crashing heavily to the ground.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a bottomless crater appeared on the ground. Shan Mengsheng, coughing up blood, knelt on the ground, her hair disheveled, and her silver spear was stained with cracks.

Meanwhile, the fifth sister, who had just escaped, saw Youzun and Luzun appear like ghosts, their eyes behind their masks as cold as frost.

Two powerful demonic energies intertwined to form an invisible cage, blocking their path forward.

The two women exchanged a glance, their eyes meeting in a silent understanding. They knew that the two men before them possessed unfathomable strength, far beyond their ability to contend with.

In this desperate situation, Fifth Qinghan suddenly loosened Fifth Shushuang's tightly clenched hands.

Her every step she took carried a chilling demonic aura, and when the black demonic blade was drawn, the eerie light flowing across its blade merged with the setting sun on the horizon.

"Qinghan!"

"Fifth Book Double exclaimed in surprise."

"Brother Shen, take her away!"

Without turning his head, Fifth Qinghan pointed his blade directly at the two venerable ones.

"I won't go!" Fifth Shu Shuang struggled to rush forward, but Shen Shu Chou forcibly grabbed her shoulders.

"As long as my demonic heart remains, I cannot die!"

Fifth Qinghan, his voice as cold as iron, added, "Hurry up."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Shuchou had already grabbed Fifth Shushuang and fled in a streak of light.

A chilling laugh came from beneath the mask of the Netherworld Lord. Suddenly, a colossal hand emerged from his sleeve, its demonic energy-formed knuckles crushing the clouds as it crashed down upon the two fleeing figures.

Fifth Qinghan darted out like a ghost, knowing full well that it was futile to stop him, yet he still poured all his cultivation into his blade.

The moment the demonic blade struck, a piercing shriek, like metal breaking, echoed through the heavens and earth.

Where the blade collided with the giant hand, a blinding crimson light erupted, as if it would tear the entire sky apart.

The blood-red light from the demonic blade's cleavage was like an ant trying to shake a tree on the giant palm's surface; the Netherworld Lord didn't even flinch, and the runes flowing between the palm lines completely crushed the attack.

Just as Fifth Qinghan's pupils suddenly contracted, Lu Zun flicked his finger, and a dark purple energy, like a chain, wrapped around her neck, suspending her in mid-air.

The demonic energy surged back through her meridians, causing excruciating pain that made blood spill from her throat.

"Break it!"

Fifth Qinghan's hair danced wildly, and her pupils were completely dyed an eerie blood red.

Her dantian trembled violently as she desperately circulated her cultivation technique. Her blood and qi surged like boiling magma, and her cultivation level rose steadily on the verge of life and death.

No matter how much she struggled, the barrier of the Void Realm was like an impenetrable wall, trapping her tightly.

Just as the colossal hand was about to seize the two people in the distance, Fifth Qinghan suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, his laughter filled with determination and madness.

The demonic blade suddenly changed direction, and the moment it sliced ​​across the heart, blood gushed out like a fountain, all of it flowing into the blade.

She abandoned her protective inner energy, allowing her spiritual power to burst forth like a flood, and her entire body began to become transparent.

This is a forbidden technique that uses flesh and blood as a catalyst and the soul as a sacrifice. Even if it means abandoning this body, it is necessary to sever this deadly obstacle blocking the way!

Upon witnessing this scene, Lu Zun's pupils trembled violently.

He simply couldn't accept that Fifth Qinghan was going to perish right before his eyes.

But just as he circulated his true energy, attempting to forcibly seal off the opponent's energy, it was all too late.

The sharpness, imbued with forbidden magic, pierced through the air like a blood-red lightning bolt tearing through the sky, instantly severing the colossal hand that blotted out the sun.

As the sharp blade fell, Fifth Qinghan's body exploded, turning into a rain of blood that scattered in the biting wind.

Seeing this tragic scene from afar, Fifth Shushuang was overwhelmed by grief like a surging tide.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Shan Chi's eyes were bloodshot, his gaze filled with rage. He never expected that the embodiment of will so close at hand would choose to self-destruct.

"Get out of my way!"

Enraged, Shan Chi roared like thunder, his voice filled with boundless fury, as he slammed his fist into Shan Mengsheng, who was standing in front of him.

Severely injured, Shan Mengsheng was powerless to fight back and was sent flying by the punch. Her vital energy was rapidly dissipating, and her life force was becoming increasingly weak.

Just as Shan Chi was about to turn around and intercept Fifth Shu Shuang, a powerful aura suddenly emanated from afar.

In the blink of an eye, four figures broke through the air and arrived.

The newcomers were none other than the people from the four major sects of the Northern Region!

The elderly man in the Taoist robe, seeing Shan Mengsheng's near-death state, was instantly enraged and roared, "Shan Chi, you brat, you're courting death!"

Just as Shan Chi caught a glimpse of the four figures hurtling through the air, he turned sharply to look for Fifth Shu Shuang, only to find that the spot where he had just stood was now empty and desolate.

A chilling sneer escaped his throat, knowing full well that pursuing the matter further was no longer a wise choice.

With the four powerful figures about to surround him, even with his cultivation level, it would be difficult for him to break free during the entanglement.

"Walk!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark vortex of energy rose around Shan Chi, tearing through the void in an instant.

His figure vanished like a ghost, leaving only a faint, cold laugh echoing in the air.

Even with the combined might of the four sects, their power to trap him in this world is nothing but a pipe dream.

The remaining two exchanged a glance and tacitly disappeared into the void rift.

P.S.: I've been writing at night lately, and I'm feeling dizzy and my writing is a mess. I'll finish in two or three more chapters.