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

"What? You were so assertive and self-righteous when you were being so aggressive towards Qingxuan, but now that I'm here to demand an explanation, you can't accept it?"

Looking at the elders' ashen faces, Youji curled her lips into a cold smile, her tone full of sarcasm.

"You Ji, what exactly do you want?"

An elder from the Suhua Holy Land spoke, barely suppressing his anger.

"This isn't your Eastern Continent Heavenly Saint Sect's territory! If you keep causing trouble, it won't do you any good!"

Upon hearing this, You Ji merely scoffed, her gaze suddenly turning fierce: "Are you threatening me?"

"I am not threatening you, I am merely stating the facts."

Elder Su Hua replied with a stiff upper lip.

Just then, another elder suddenly spoke up in a sarcastic tone: "Speaking of which, I've heard that Senior Youji and Sect Master Feng Wujiang of the Qingxuan Holy Land had some history back then. I suppose you've come here today specifically to help Feng Wujiang out of this predicament?"

"Oh? I've heard about that too."

Someone immediately responded, their voice neither too loud nor too soft, but precisely reaching the ears of everyone present.

"But I later heard that Feng Wujiang abandoned You Ji for another woman... Tsk tsk, such heartlessness is despicable."

These two sentences were like a poisoned dagger, piercing You Ji's heart.

In an instant, Yu Ji's eyes, which had been cold, suddenly turned murderous, and a world-destroying killing intent erupted without warning!

She was known for her ruthlessness and cruelty. Today, she did not intend to kill anyone, but only to make a big scene and leave once the people from Qingxuan Holy Land arrived.

But some people just happened to provoke her.

Feng Wujiang was the name that Youji hated most and found most unbearable.

It was because of him that she hated the entire Qingxuan Holy Land to the core.

The next second, Youji's chilling gaze suddenly locked onto the elder who had spoken sarcastically, and her figure vanished into thin air in an instant.

The elder felt a chilling killing intent approaching, and just as he tried to dodge, it was too late.

"Pfft—!"

The Lifeless Spear, with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, pierced straight through his body like a streak of light.

The terrifying force of the gunshot exploded inside his body, instantly tearing a huge bloody hole in his chest, with flesh, bone fragments, and blood splattering everywhere.

Before anyone could react to the sudden bloodshed, Youji's killing intent followed closely, turning towards the remaining elder who had spoken up.

Faced with her unfathomable cultivation, the elder, who was only at the Integration Realm, was like an ant, without even the slightest chance to resist.

"Pfft!"

Another muffled thud, and the elder didn't even see the other party's movement!

The man was completely torn apart by the force of the gunshot, exploding into a cloud of scarlet blood mist, leaving not even a complete corpse behind.

In less than three breaths, he killed two people.

Youji stood tall, spear in hand, her aura of menace soaring to the heavens, like a demon returning from hell.

Her chilling, murderous eyes swept coldly over the remaining elders, her voice devoid of any warmth: "Who else wants to die?"

The elders' expressions changed drastically; none of them had expected You Ji to suddenly resort to such ruthless tactics.

Their terrifying strength, unmatched by anyone in the arena, was so fast that they didn't even have a chance to react.

The elder from the Suhua Holy Land stood frozen in place, trembling with fear, not daring to utter another word.

"I don't want to kill too many people today. If anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to call the old men behind you. If not, then get out of here."

Yu Ji spoke again in a cold tone.

After the words were spoken, none of the elders dared to linger any longer.

Leaving aside whether they can wait for reinforcements from the sect, they have absolutely no chance of surviving even a moment against You Ji in this current predicament.

Moreover, someone of Youji's caliber should be stationed deep within the sect, and would not easily venture out unless there is a major upheaval.

In an instant, the crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and even the two elders from Suhua Holy Land and Fentian Holy Land fled in panic.

As she watched the crowd scatter and flee, You Ji's chilling killing intent slowly subsided.

She slowly turned her head, her gaze falling on Qingxuan and the others. Her piercing eyes made their blood almost freeze.

"Boy, you'd better recognize your choice. If you dare to provoke my disciple again, I'll make you regret it."

You Ji looked coldly at Shen Shu Chou, speaking slowly and deliberately.

After speaking, she didn't look at the crowd again, walked to Si Anhe's side, and turned to leave with her.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to return."

Chen Xuanfeng watched You Ji's departing figure and spoke with lingering fear.

"Return to the clan."

Lu Wanheng uttered two words calmly.

Before she finished speaking, she took Shen Shuchou's hand and led everyone to quickly leave the area.

After everyone had gone far away, a figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the desolate ancient land.

It was none other than Feng Wujiang, the Holy Lord of Qingxuan.

He had actually arrived long ago, but had remained hidden in the shadows, never showing himself.

Feng Wujiang slowly stepped into the ancient land, finally stopping in front of a pool of blood.

Looking at the pool of dark red blood, he raised his hand, and a strange power emanated from his palm.

In an instant, his face contorted in a vortex-like distortion.

Amidst the distortion, another face slowly coalesced, the very face that had once appeared in the ancient mirror.

As the face took shape, an obscure and ancient incantation slowly emanated from its mouth.

The next moment, the bloodstains on the ground began to writhe violently, gathering towards the center like a living thing, and eventually reforming into the shape of the woman in black robes.

What's even more alarming is that the black-robed woman's aura is now several degrees stronger than before, and the demonic light in her eyes is becoming increasingly intense.

"host……"

The woman in black robes knelt on one knee, her voice filled with reverence.

The woman in black robes slowly rose to her feet. Her body was no longer a phantom blood shadow, but transformed into a black light that had been condensed to the extreme.

Like a meteor falling to earth, it instantly entered Feng Wujiang's body.

As the black light completely merged in, the strange vortex on Feng Wujiang's face quickly dissipated.

But beneath that facade of normalcy lies another kind of extreme terror.

His face instantly lost all color, and a trace of very faint black blood even seeped from the corner of his mouth—the backlash from overdrawing his life force.

He raised his hand to touch his pale cheek, his fingertips were icy cold, and his eyes were filled with extremely complex emotions.

"You better make me feel that everything I've done was worth it..."

He gazed at the desolate desert, his voice low and hoarse, tinged with weariness and ruthlessness, "Otherwise, even if it costs me everything, I will definitely find a way to ensure you never have a chance to rise again."

He has been using his own vitality, even leveraging the fortune of the entire Qingxuan Holy Land, to silently nourish the being within the ancient mirror.

Everything he did was for the purpose of one day pulling that person back to the mortal world from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

For Feng Wujiang, this was a desperate gamble.

With his current cultivation level, it would be extremely difficult for him to reach that legendary realm, so he chose another, more dangerous path.

The slightest misstep could lead to utter ruin.

After doing all this, Feng Wujiang was about to leave when he turned around and met a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

Looking at the person in front of him, Feng Wujiang was slightly taken aback, then gave a complicated smile and said softly, "Wuhuan, it's been a long time."

"It's been a long time."

The person known as Wuhuan is none other than You Ji, who is famous for her ruthless and decisive nature. Xie Wuhuan is her little-known real name.

Her voice was as cold as a knife: "However, you are not worthy of this name. Feng Wujiang, I thought you would hide in the Qingxuan Holy Land like a rat for the rest of your life, afraid to come out."