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

The winter rain, carrying a chilling atmosphere, struggled and drifted amidst the crisscrossing sword flashes.

As the last glint of cold light faded into silence, this thrilling battle finally came to an end.

Her scarlet hair, soaked in the cold rain, fell heavily onto Qin Hongyi's shoulders, but it couldn't extinguish the murderous intent surging in her eyes.

The blood-stained sword tip hovered just three inches from Yan Xuanshi's throat, its cold light reflecting off their equally pale faces.

"You shouldn't have used Master to provoke me."

Qin Hongyi's voice was cold as she spoke, the frenzied bloodlust in her eyes gradually fading, leaving only a chilling coldness.

At this moment, the dazzling light emanating from Yan Xuanshi, who was standing in front of her, had become scattered and dim under the pressure of Qin Hongyi's sharp sword aura.

It is obvious that Yan Xuanshi is no match for Qin Hongyi's overwhelming strength.

This was the first time Yan Xuanshi had so directly felt the oppressive sense of death emanating from Qin Hongyi's sword.

Previously, Yan Xuanshi knew that Qin Hongyi was exceptionally strong and had even witnessed her fierce battle with Hu Baibai and Jiang Qianqiu.

However, at that time she was merely an observer.

Now, when she truly clashed with Qin Hongyi, she fully realized just how terrifying this seemingly crazy woman was.

In the past, although Yan Xuanshi often clashed with Qin Hongyi, she only ever touched on the point and never went all out.

But today was completely different. The battle was so intense that the originally brilliant light around her had become scattered and dim, and even her aura was becoming increasingly weak.

Yan Xuanshi's blood-stained lips curled into a broken, cold smile. Even though she was critically injured, a defiant flame still flickered in her eyes.

Qin Hongyi clearly saw the smile on his face, and his fingers tightened suddenly as he gripped the sword, causing the water droplets on the Cold Fragrance Sword to suddenly turn chillingly cold.

At this moment, with just a slight movement of the wrist, one could easily take Yan Xuanshi's life.

But the sword ultimately drew a regretful arc in the air before slowly returning to its sheath.

It wasn't that she dared not take action, but rather that Yan Xuanshi still had a use on this journey to find her master.

Then, Qin Hongyi walked slowly to the other side with steady steps.

A biting wind howled past, whipping her fiery red hair, which swayed slightly in the wind, mirroring the turmoil in her heart.

"Have you ever thought about how the young master would view you if you actually found him?"

Just as Qin Hongyi was walking further and further away, Yan Xuanshi looked at her back and suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Qin Hongyi's body trembled slightly involuntarily.

She had actually pondered this question repeatedly during countless sleepless nights.

She committed an unforgivable sin by cruelly murdering her master.

If that day ever comes and she is able to meet her master again, how will her master look at her?

Is it disappointment, anger, or indifference that hurts more than any blade?

Every time I think of this, my heart, hidden beneath my flesh and blood, contracts with pain.

"I have no idea."

Qin Hongyi's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz as she murmured to herself.

These words seemed to linger in the air, both a response to Yan Xuanshi and a confession to her own conflicted and confused heart.

If Shen Shuchou were here at this moment and witnessed Qin Hongyi's expression, he would definitely notice.

At this moment, she was exactly the same as when she was a child facing a yard full of corpses and blood, her eyes revealing the same helplessness and bewilderment.

At that time, she was just a weak and fearful child who could only endure the torment in her heart alone in the face of the cruel and bloody scene.

Even now, after years of trials and tribulations, having achieved the supreme realm of Godhood, her deepest vulnerability is still laid bare when faced with questions related to her master.

"No matter how Master sees me."

Qin Hongyi suddenly turned around, her scarlet eyes suddenly shining with an astonishing light.

I will find him no matter what.

Before she finished speaking, her killing intent solidified, as if she wanted to crush all obstacles into dust.

Even if he hates me, despises me...

His bloodied fingertips unconsciously traced the hilt of his sword, his voice as cold as the abyss in the night: "I will keep him locked by my side too."

Yan Xuanshi stared silently into Qin Hongyi's scarlet eyes, the coldness in her eyes growing even stronger.

"If that's the case, I will absolutely not let you see the young master."

Yan Xuanshi said coldly to herself.

However, just as she was about to calm down and heal her wounds, an incomparably powerful pressure suddenly swept across the sky.

This oppressive aura was fierce and terrifying, no less so than that of Qin Hongyi, who had just confronted her.

Yan Xuanshi was startled and suddenly looked up at the sky.

In an instant, the sky, like a fragile piece of glass, was torn open with a hideous crack by a savage and terrifying force.

Amidst a piercing sound of space tearing apart, chaotic mist surged forth.

A petite figure slowly emerged from the crack.

She was a slender woman, yet she exuded a chilling aura.

Her eerie purple hair was striking and captivating, and her eyes were unfathomable, with barely visible pupils, leaving only a cold, dark purple hue.

The girl stood barefoot on the black chains that surrounded her, each chain emitting a cold, dark light.

On the chains, strange patterns meandered and twisted, wriggling slightly like living things.

Echoing the equally eerie patterns on her body, it exuded an evil aura that made the surrounding air tremble.

In an instant, Yan Xuanshi's eyes met those of the figure, and immediately, an even more terrifying pressure poured down like a tidal wave.

This oppressive force was like a mountain pressing down on Yan Xuanshi, who was already seriously injured.

For a moment, she found herself struggling to cope.

But at this critical moment, a figure in bright red moved swiftly and slowly blocked Yan Xuanshi's path.

Qin Hongyi's gaze was cold and stern, her scarlet eyes fixed on the petite purple-haired figure in the sky.

At this moment, even she, with her formidable strength, keenly sensed a strong sense of danger emanating from this figure, as if she were facing an extremely formidable foe.

Qin Hongyi stared intently at the mysterious woman before her, a burning fighting spirit suddenly surging within her.

Even the Cold Fragrance materialized in his hand at this moment, emitting a buzzing vibration, as if it could also sense its master's fighting spirit and was eager to draw its sword and drink blood.

However, just a few seconds later, the unfathomable purple eyes in the sky slowly moved away.

Tantai Chi came to this world with the goal of finding the Dao Lord, not to seek trouble and conflict.

Although a strong sense of disgust suddenly rose in her heart, which had been bound by chains, when she looked down at the woman in red below, she did not take action.