Transmigrating into the body of a white-haired fairy, she also encounters a late-born woman seeking

Are you really okay?

Seeing this, Lin Xi couldn't help but ask again.

"Of course I'm fine, it's just that my vital energy was severely damaged and I need to slowly recover. But you, were you alright?"

"No," Lin Xi shook her head in denial.

She looked at the body that had fallen to the ground and paused for a moment.

"Chu Yang, do you know what that demon meant by his last words? Was he calling me 'Master'?"

"Could this also be related to the Heart of Immortals and Demons?"

She still remembers that final, life-or-death moment.

The demon's desperate attack was about to overwhelm her, but it seems he stopped in the end?

Her identity seems to involve something.

Don't overthink it, I'll take care of everything.

Chu Yang gently embraced Lin Xi and said tenderly.

Xi'er naturally noticed what was happening.

Because at the critical moment of life and death, the power of her immortal and demonic heart seemed to be revealed.

This power of immortals and demons was naturally effective in restraining members of the Immortal Demon Cult, which is why it gave him an opportunity at the crucial moment.

It was only after learning of the existence of the Heart of Immortals and Demons that he completely lost control.

Otherwise, given Mo Wudao's methods, it's hard to say who will ultimately prevail; it's highly likely that they will be the ones to win.

After accidentally killing Mo Wudao, Chu Yang carefully investigated Lin Xi's physical condition for a long time before Dan Chen and the others cautiously flew over.

"Senior Brother Chu Yang, Senior Sister Lin Xi, is the matter resolved?"

Seeing the vast forest reduced to ruins, Lin Baiwei came over in fear to ask what was wrong.

"It's alright, the matter has been resolved."

"Died again??"

Sun Hong and the other elders of the Tianyuan Sect flew over to Mu Qingying's body, feeling somewhat depressed.

Ying Xiaxuan died twice, so at least they thought she could survive at least once.

They first found Ying Xiaxuan's body, but it was possessed by a wisp of Mo Wudao's remnant soul, and they were eventually reduced to blood mist.

The body has now been pierced through the chest and is no longer alive.

Now that the number one prodigy is gone, and the Supreme Elder is gone, Heaven is going to destroy my Tianyuan Sect!

Why is my Tianyuan Sect in such a miserable state?

"Actually, she's not really dead yet!"

Seeing Sun Hong and the others with tears in their eyes, Chu Yang brought Lin Xi over and said softly.

"Huh? He's not dead yet?!"

"Senior Chu Yang, is it true?!"

Chu Yang nodded slightly. "Yes, what I killed earlier was only Mo Wudao's soul, but there are still two remnant souls inside this body."

"And with the death of Mo Wudao, they were no longer suppressed, but instead slumbered inside this corpse."

"Really not dead?"

"Then, senior, how should we revive this girl?!" Sun Hong asked, his face lighting up with joy.

"This body is the Nine Yuan Extreme Phoenix Body. I can refine a Nirvana Pill for them to reawaken them."

"However, at that time, these two remnant souls will merge into one and completely merge together. At that time, she will be both Ying Xiaxuan and Mu Qingying. You should be prepared."

"this......"

Sun Hong and the others looked at each other in bewilderment, and immediately knelt down and begged.

"Please lend a hand, senior!"

"It doesn't matter who the child is, as long as she comes back to life!"

"Alright, since that's the case, let's take her back to Tianyuan Sect. Once I've resurrected Ying Xiaxuan, this matter will be over, and then we'll go back to report."

"Thank you, senior."

After adjusting their condition, the team began to leave the ruins and head towards Tianyuan Sect.

When they reached a ruin, they saw a majestic and towering ancient tree standing between heaven and earth.

That is the Bodhi tree.

The battle between True Immortals turned the surrounding area into ruins, but the Bodhi Tree remained intact.

This is, after all, a Dao tree that has existed for tens of thousands of years.

"What a pity! We finally found the Bodhi Tree, but the Bodhi seeds on it are unusable."

Chu Yang looked down at the towering ancient trees atop the ruins, a trace of resentment still lingering in his eyes.

They took on this mission for the Bodhi Tree, but the tree ended up being corrupted by demonic energy.

If there is this Bodhi Tree, then the chances of him helping Xi'er awaken her immortal face will increase by 30%!

Just then, the Chaos Cauldron, which had been silent all along, finally spoke:

"Take this Bodhi tree with you. Considering your difficult situation, I can reluctantly help you purify this tree once."

"Chaos, really?!"

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, then turned to ecstasy.

This was the first time he had ever seen Chaos offer to help; it was like the sun had risen in the west!

"Hmm." Chaos simply hummed in response.

"......."

The fact that Chaos is willing to intervene means that their current situation is indeed precarious.

After all, Xi'er's heart of immortality and demonhood is likely to be exposed. If that happens, the evil spirit ancestor will come out in full force, and it will be a foregone conclusion that Xi'er will be taken away.

The process of awakening the immortal face should naturally be accelerated.

"it is good."

Seeing this, Chu Yang didn't stand on ceremony and directly used his supernatural powers to uproot the Bodhi Tree.

Afterwards, the group returned to Tianyuan Sect to recuperate.

Chu Yang then entered the alchemy room to begin refining the Nirvana Pill.

Lin Xi, on the other hand, lived alone in the VIP Palace to recuperate.

Having experienced some setbacks, Lin Xi also needs to take a good rest.

nightfall.

on the bed.

Wearing a white nightgown with silver patterns, Lin Xi, with her hot and voluptuous figure, was fast asleep on the bed.

At this moment, however, no one had the chance to witness the decadent beauty and explosive curves emanating from this stunning body.

Amidst the soft breathing, there were eerie heartbeats.

A wisp of demonic energy began to emanate from Lin Xi's body...

A steep cliff.

Lin Xi was dressed in a black dress, and her cold and aloof face suddenly had a touch of charm and eeriness.

Her stunningly beautiful face held a captivating allure in her eyes, a surge of desire that seemed capable of elevating the souls of every man in the world with a single glance, leaving them utterly deflated.

At this moment, she was holding a bloody human head in her hand.

"Witch! How dare you kill Miss Ye Meng of my Nanyu Palace! Your crime is unforgivable!"

"Today, I, the Emperor, will act on behalf of the innocent people of the world and on behalf of Heaven, and I will punish you, you evil demon!"

Opposite Lin Xi, the dozen or so old men who had surrounded her on the cliff top were now unleashing their imperial might, speaking with righteous indignation.

Lin Xi scoffed at this.

"Isn't all you want my Heart of Immortals and Demons? Why do you need any reason?"

"How hypocritical!"

Behind a dozen or so elderly men, a distinguished young man with exceptionally handsome features stepped forward, pointing indignantly at Lin Xi, his eyes bloodshot, and said:

"Damn witch! Why did you kill Junior Sister Yemeng?!"

"She was clearly kind-hearted, never killed anyone, and always helped others. Why did you cruelly murder her? Why did you rip out her bones one by one?"

"Not only that, they also scraped her skin, ripped out her heart, and chopped off her head?! Why?!"

"Why are you so cruel?!"

"Oh?"

Lin Xi looked at the head she was holding and smiled slightly. However, the shyness and aloofness of the past were long gone from her smile. Instead, there was a continuous charm and seductive allure that captivated the soul.

"Why? Because I killed her while passing by because my hands were itching. What should I do, young master?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.