Quick Transmigration: After the Backup Love Awakens, He Sacrifices the Official Partner to the Heave

"Impossible, impossible..." Meng Zhe shouted frantically.

After saying that, Meng Zhe rushed towards Jiang Zui without regard for anything else, intending to kill him.

Jiang Zui was enveloped in black mist, but his eyes remained calm as water as he used the Demon-Slaying Sword to cut through the black mist.

And so, they launched a counterattack.

Just as Meng Zhe was about to be struck by the Demon-Slaying Sword, the Dark Netherworld within Meng Zhe's body suddenly appeared and briefly took control of Meng Zhe's physical body.

Anming dodged the Demon-Slaying Sword with lightning speed, then pleaded with Jiang Zui—or rather, the Demon-Slaying Sword in Jiang Zui's hand—"Little Ji, stop hitting me, it's me, Anming."

Jiang Zui was taken aback by An Ming's words, while Ji Qiyin immediately transformed back into human form and asked uncertainly, "An Ming?"

"What exactly happened? Why did you lure Meng Zhe out and sneak away?" Ji Qiyin asked with a cold and serious look in his eyes.

"I... Xiao Ji, you know, I... I like freedom. I don't want to stay in the dark and sunless Demon Soul Cave. I just want to come out and have fun. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. Meng Zhe did all of this himself."

"But he used your cultivation level," Ji Qiyin retorted.

"I...I..." Anming acted like a guilty child using Meng Zhe's body, leaving Jiang Zui unsure how to evaluate him.

Although he didn't know much about Anming, he could roughly guess his temperament from Ji Qiyin's words and the tone of his voice.

Anming was arrogant and conceited, and was tricked by a powerful figure into entering the Demon Soul Cave.

A yearning for freedom can lead someone to resort to any means necessary, resulting in such a catastrophe.

"Dark Spirit, what did you do while I was away?" Ji Qiyin pressed.

Ji Qiyin's tone carried a hint of intimacy and familiarity. In fact, Anming and Ji Qiyin had spent quite a bit of time together.

Anming kept harassing Ji Qiyin, trying to get him to release him, but Ji Qiyin, as the sword spirit guarding the Demon Soul Cave, would never agree.

Therefore, the two often practiced their skills together.

Anming scratched his head, looking embarrassed, and said, "I didn't do anything. You left the Demon Soul Cave yourself, so why can't I leave?"

When he said this, there was a hint of resentment in his tone.

"So, you took the opportunity to lure Meng Zhe into setting up the array's core for you, and then you slipped through the gap and escaped?"

Ji Qiyin was furious at the thought, feeling as if his own child had committed a terrible mistake and he, as an elder, had no choice but to help clean up the mess.

"And how did you get into Meng Zhe's body? Did you possess him?"

Anming rubbed his ears, his face inexplicably flushed, like a child who had been exposed, and said awkwardly, "You...you knew all along."

Immediately, she retorted in a startled tone, "However, I did not deliberately seduce Meng Zhe. It was Meng Zhe himself who was showing signs of going astray in his cultivation. I... I was just helping him out."

"You say that with such confidence," Ji Qiyin said through gritted teeth.

"Sigh, something went wrong in the middle, otherwise I would have already fled long ago," Anming murmured to himself.

Just as An Ming was about to speak, Meng Zhe suddenly took over the body again and angrily shouted at An Ming in his consciousness, "What did you do?"

"Hmph! What did I do? Shouldn't I be the one questioning you? What did you do with my cultivation?"

"Dark Netherworld, you possess immense power, yet you choose not to use it. I, however, wish to use it to become the number one cultivator in the world." Meng Zhe's words were powerful and resounding, displaying an arrogant and domineering attitude that made Jiang Zui and Ji Qiyin, watching from afar, feel ashamed.

"Shut up! I hate power and authority the most. I don't care about anything else, either you go die obediently, or you get beaten to death obediently. You choose!"

Anming was agitated and restless. If he hadn't gone too far back then, he wouldn't have had to stay in the other person's body, making him so timid and hesitant.

"If I die, can you live?" Meng Zhe said contemptuously.

Now, Anming and Mengzhe are bound together; if one of them dies, the other will die as well.

Jiang Zui looked at Meng Zhe across from him, who was actually arguing, and felt something was strange: "What's going on? It seems like Meng Zhe has regained control."

Ji Xiyin calmly replied, "Yes, the two are fighting over the physical body."

Jiang Zui: "So who do you think will win in the end?"

Ji Xiyin: "We can't win against either of them."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Jiang Zui asked, puzzled.

"I suspect that Anming initially wanted to possess Meng Zhe's body, but Meng Zhe outsmarted him."

This prevented Anming's soul from leaving Meng Zhe's body, but also prevented him from completely regaining control of the body.

Meng Zhe, determined to use An Ming's cultivation to become the top cultivator in the cultivation world, would never let An Ming go.

Therefore, the relationship between the two is unsolvable.

After Ji Qiyin finished speaking, he raised an eyebrow at Jiang Zui and said, "You... Meng Zhe must die today, right?"

Jiang Zui did not answer, but nodded, showing his attitude through his actions.

The two listened to Anming and Mengzhe arguing for a long time until their patience finally ran out.

Jiang Zui said impatiently, "Hey, are you two done arguing?"

"Shut up."

"Shut up."

Anming and Mengzhe said in unison.

Seeing this, Ji Qiyin stepped forward and said, "Anming, will you do it yourself, or shall I do it myself?"

"Ah! Xiao Ji, you're too cruel! You actually want me to die."

Meng Zhe urged, "Anming, did you see that? He wants you dead, and you don't know how to resist?"

"Are you just going to stand by and watch someone kill you? And do nothing about it?"

"Are you still the same unruly and rebellious Demon Lord Anming?"

Meng Zhe's every word annoyed An Ming to no end. "Meng Zhe, are you ever going to stop? You're so long-winded, it's really annoying."

Then, Anming sighed deeply and said, "Xiao Ji, since I started this, I will put an end to it."

Before Meng Zhe could react, An Ming directly annihilated Meng Zhe's soul within his consciousness.

How could Meng Zhe's soul compare to that of a demon like An Ming?

Meng Zhe instinctively resisted, and the two engaged in a fierce battle of souls within Meng Zhe's body.

Because his physical body could not withstand the intense struggle between the two souls, Meng Zhe's body self-destructed.

With the destruction of their physical bodies, Anming and Mengzhe also perished together.

After Meng Zhe and An Ming died, the remaining demon minions were all wiped out by Jiang Zui.

And so, this absurd war between immortals and demons ended with the deaths of Meng Zhe and An Ming.

[Task completed!]

[Rewards distributed!]

"Congratulations, host. The mission in this world has been successfully completed. You are ready to leave the small world at any time," the system cheerfully congratulated.

Upon hearing the system's congratulations, Jiang Zui suddenly looked at Ji Qiyin, his eyes filled with sadness, and asked, "Then... what about Ji Qiyin?"

He had experienced countless small worlds before, but he had never been so reluctant to part with the people in those small worlds.

But... this time...

He was actually reluctant to leave Ji Xiyin.

"Naturally, we should return to where we belong," the system said somewhat guiltily.

Jiang Zui didn't speak, but hugged Ji Qiyin tightly beside him, thinking to himself: Goodbye, A-Yin.

Jiang Zui: "System, let's go."

(This world ends)