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Qingcang kept tumbling and dodging through the clouds, avoiding the heavenly lightning, but then took out a large bell from his sleeve and offered it in the air. It grew larger and larger, and Lin Yaoxie could clearly feel the surrounding mountains and rivers trembling.

As the bell grew larger, everyone was shocked. The surrounding hills had collapsed, and huge boulders kept rolling down from the top of the mountain, raising clouds of dust.

"This must be the Eastern Emperor Bell!" Lin Yaoxie's words shocked everyone present. Although the Eastern Emperor Bell was a magical artifact from Kunlun Ruins, it was given to Qing Cang ten thousand years ago. Now it has caused a great disaster. Everyone knows that the Eastern Emperor Bell is a divine artifact that can destroy the world. Now that Qing Cang has brought it out, if it cannot be stopped, then the whole world will be in great calamity.

"Master, be careful!" Bai Qian shouted just as everyone's attention was focused on the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Mo Yuan was focused on the Eastern Emperor Bell, completely unaware of Qing Cang's sneak attack. Just as the Fangtian Halberd was about to knock the sword out of his hand, Bai Qian's words brought everyone to their senses. Mo Yuan sidestepped, and Qing Cang missed his target, much to his alarm.

Before anyone could react, the rubble and debris from the collapse of heaven and earth were sucked into the Eastern Emperor Bell. Everyone on the ground was unsteady, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were sucked in one by one. Instantly, everyone panicked.

Lin Yaoxie was surprised. Wouldn't it be wonderful if this divine artifact fell into his hands?

"There's still plenty of time. Once Qingcang makes another move, I'll be able to kill him easily. Then I can take the Eastern Emperor Bell. What a brilliant plan!" Lin Yao smiled wickedly.

Everyone looked up and saw that Mo Yuan had been struck against the cliff by Qing Cang, but then soared into the air again, trying to turn the tables and kill Mo Yuan.

Chapter Twenty-Two: The Final Sacrifice

Mo Yuan, being a war god, reacted swiftly, rolling to dodge the attack. He then gathered all his energy in mid-air and forcefully kicked the airborne Qing Cang away. Qing Cang, suddenly losing his balance, was sucked into the increasingly rampant Donghuang Bell, shocking everyone.

"Mo Yuan must be sealed with his primordial spirit, but that 'wait for me' made Bai Qian wait for tens of millions of years. In order not to repeat the same mistake..." Lin Yaoxie muttered to himself, and then immediately used his divine sense. Mo Yuan, who had just been expressionless, frowned instantly. This Forget-Soul Herb is not easy to be detected by others, but Mo Yuan had obviously already discovered it.

"Wait...no need to wait for me..." Under Lin Yaoxie's control, Mo Yuan was not in control of his own thoughts, but he still consciously used all his strength to seal the Eastern Emperor Bell with his primordial spirit.

A blinding light shone out, eclipsing everything in its path. The once rampant Eastern Emperor Bell fell silent instantly, and everything returned to calm, leaving the bewildered crowd standing there dumbfounded.

Mo Yuan's immortal body slowly flew out, and Lin Yaoxie quickly stepped forward to catch it, while all the disciples knelt down.

"My Lord Yi has been imprisoned inside the Eastern Emperor Bell. We have no heart for war. We beg the immortals to spare our lives!" Upon seeing this, Li Yuan quickly stepped forward to plead for peace, knowing full well that he could not defeat these immortals.

"Hahahaha... What a huge joke!" Bai Qian laughed, but her eyes were already filled with tears. She conjured the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan from her hand and swept it across Li Yuan's face with murderous intent. Her movements were swift and unpredictable, and in no time, the fan blades were between Li Yuan's neck and the tip of the fan was embedded in her skin. With just a little more force, she could sever Li Yuan's artery.

"Immortal Siyin, please wait!" Rouge walked slowly, her every step a flower in bloom. If she hadn't been born in the Winged Realm, why would she have to suffer such torment?

Bai Qian's eyes reddened as she stared at Yan Zhi.

"My Winged Clan was wrong, but my father has been sealed away. We are willing to live in harmony with the Celestial Clan forever. If we continue to fight, it will only add more innocent lives to the list..." Rouge pleaded. Although her elder brother was a bit heavy-hearted, he was still her elder brother.

"If you want peace and quiet, then just take a look!" Lin Yaoxie walked over and gently removed the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan that Bai Qian had placed on Li Yuan's neck.

"What!" Li Yuan clutched her injured neck. "Your Celestial Clan is going too far!"

"If it weren't for your Winged Clan instigating the war, how could my master Mo Yuan have sacrificed his primordial spirit to the Eastern Emperor Bell?" Lin Yaoxie's words were like pearls, leaving Li Yuan speechless.

"Gouge out my eyes then! My brother is a man, how can he be without eyes!" With that, Rouge summoned a sharp knife and was about to gouge out the eyes when Bai Qian knocked it away with her fairy fan, and the knife fell to the ground instantly.

Lin Yaoxie grinned and approached Li Yuan step by step, looking like a grim reaper. Li Yuan staggered and fell to the ground, looking utterly disheveled.

Everyone called out, but Lin Yaoxie and Bai Qian seemed to be mesmerized, insisting that Li Yuan pay the price.

He took out the Crimson Flame, which transformed into a small knife in his hand. The fiery red hilt resembled a demon as he slowly approached. Lin Yaoxie crouched down slightly, looking at the disheveled Li Yuan before him, and couldn't help but smile. He had long known that Li Yuan had great ambitions, and today's glare was a lesson to teach him a lesson, lest he try to seize the position that he shouldn't have taken from him thousands of years later, just like his father Qing Cang.

The cold blade, driven by Lin Yaoxie, slowly caressed Li Yuan's face. The tip of the blade was inches from her eyeballs. Li Yuan kept her eyes tightly closed, neither daring to resist nor able to bear looking directly at her.

Instantly, blood splattered out, and the snow-white yet bright red eyeballs rolled on the ground, stained with filth, utterly disgusting.

"Ah!" As the eyeball fell out, Li Yuan let out a mournful cry.

Bai Qian was still unwilling to give up. She felt that even killing such a villain a thousand times would not be enough to satisfy her hatred. With a bloodthirsty look in her eyes, Lin Yaoxie knew that something big was about to happen. He quickly chopped down with his hand, and Bai Qian fainted in his arms.

There's still a use for this Li Yuan; otherwise, why would Lin Yaoxie have given him a way out?

"Lin Yaoxie! I will make you pay back double for what you gave me today!" Without time to treat his wounds, Li Yuan mounted his horse and left in a sorry state. The Winged Clan army also retreated. The banks of the Ruoshui River returned to peace, but everything was in ruins. The once incomparably beautiful Ruoshui River was now littered with corpses, blood stained the Ruoshui River, the mountains collapsed, and the area was in complete disarray.

"This war was indeed too cruel..." Looking at the lost Lin Yaoxie, Bai Zhen patted his shoulder, wanting to offer some comfort, but little did he know that Lin Yaoxie was not concerned about the thousands of lives lost, but rather about the pity for such a beautiful scene.

Finally, the immortal body of Mo Yuan was brought back to Kunlun Ruins. The atmosphere in the entire Kunlun Ruins was somber, and no one dared to speak out. Lin Yaoxie accompanied Bai Qian and guarded the immortal body of Mo Yuan for many hours without leaving.

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"Master! You don't know yet! I'm not the little fox that Zheyan picked up. My true form is a nine-tailed white fox, the daughter of the Fox Emperor. My mother said that the blood of a nine-tailed fox can keep a corpse from decaying. I never thought it was of any use before, but I never expected it to come in handy now!" Bai Qian murmured, touching Mo Yuan's face with heartache, and then looked at Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie wisely turned his head away, but he could still hear the sound of clothes falling, which meant that they were going to take his heart's blood.

Lin Yaoxie slowly turned his head, slashed down with his knife, and a red stain appeared on his chest. As the blood flowed down, Bai Qian's forehead was covered in sweat, and her face was pale. She quickly grabbed the bowl beside her to catch the blood. Drop by drop, drip by drip, the bowl was finally filled with her heart's blood.

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Slowly put on your clothes.

"Turn around!" Bai Qian said to Lin Yaoxie behind her while buttoning her clothes, unaware that Lin Yaoxie had seen everything.

"Alright!" Lin Yaoxie quickly ran over and stood next to Bai Qian. He was afraid he couldn't hold back his desire for her amazing figure.

Taking out a spoon, Bai Qian fed Mo Yuan his heart's blood little by little, and Mo Yuan's immortal body gradually began to emit golden light.

"Cough cough!" Bai Qian coughed violently twice. She must have injured her internal organs by taking the blood from her heart. She clutched her chest tightly, sweating profusely, and was about to faint.

"What's wrong!" Lin Yaoxie quickly picked up Bai Qian. Bai Qian, who was now as docile as a little lamb, had no strength left. She wanted to resist this ambiguous action, but she was too weak to push it away. It was more like being caressed. Her eyelids gradually drooped, and she fell into a deep coma.

"Si Yin! Si Yin!" Lin Yaoxie tried to shake Bai Qian, but received no response.

He quickly placed Bai Qian on the stone slab. Her heart was bleeding profusely, soaking a large part of her clothes, but the bleeding still hadn't stopped.

"Since that's the case, then it must be fate. It wasn't my intention..." Lin Yaoxie found a reason for himself and couldn't wait to unbutton the clothes that Bai Qian had just buttoned up.

As the layers of clothing fell away, Lin Yaoxie's heart was also stirred.

Chapter Twenty-Three: Sincerely Borrowing the Jade Soul

Until my fingertips touched that smooth, creamy skin, my heart felt like it had been struck by lightning.

"I'm just healing your wounds, I have no ulterior motives." Lin Yaoxie shook his head to clear his mind of distractions. Although he had harbored improper thoughts about Bai Qian for a long time, he never thought he would overstep his bounds against Bai Qian's wishes.

He helped Bai Qian sit down, faced her, placed his hand on her soft spot, and slowly infused her with true energy. The white gas was released lightly, turning into wisps of mist invisible to the naked eye and penetrating into the deeper layers of her skin.

Bai Qian's body gradually warmed up, and her face gradually regained its luster. Seeing this, Lin Yaoxie slowly withdrew his true energy, pulled his hand back, and perfunctorily covered the clothes, roughly buttoning them up. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and nimble-fingered. Just as Lin Yaoxie finished, Bai Qian slowly woke up, staring blankly at Lin Yaoxie, as if she felt something was wrong, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. She looked down at her chest, subconsciously touching her "103" acupoint, but it no longer hurt.

"But you did this to heal your injuries?" Bai Qian probed.

"I didn't, I just fed you a very good immortal herb!" Lin Yaoxie waved his hands repeatedly. If Bai Qian found out, she would definitely skin him alive.

"That's excellent!" Bai Qian glanced at her disheveled clothes, hurriedly straightened them, and then quickly ran to the body of Mo Yuan to stand guard. She hadn't had a proper rest in a long time, but she didn't show the slightest sign of fatigue.

Day after day, yet another day passes.

"Even if you're gone, you should at least leave a way to punish me, right? If it weren't for winning the heart of a beauty, who would want to put up with your dead body's temper!" Lin Yaoxie looked helplessly at Bai Qian. She had been unable to eat or sleep for many days, and he felt quite helpless and aggrieved to suffer along with her.

"Seventeen or eighteen!" Looking towards the door, Zi Nan stood there, unsure whether to go in or back.

Since Mo Yuan sacrificed his primordial spirit to the Eastern Emperor Bell, many people from all corners of the world have come to comfort and reward Kunlun Ruins. All the fellow disciples have been busy and have no time to care about anything else. They must have found some free time today.

"Senior brother..." Bai Qian glanced at Mo Yuan's immortal body and said softly behind her curtain.

"How is it that Master's immortal body is still so intact!" Zi Nan, who was unaware of the situation, found it quite strange.

Bai Qian glanced guiltily at Lin Yaoxie, gave an awkward smile, and then said calmly, "I don't know why either..."

“This reminds me of a method to ensure the immortal body remains forever!” Zi Nan said again.

"Could it be that someone found out that someone fed Master the heart's blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox? This is terrible, but I have never told him my true identity..." Bai Qian called out to Lin Yaoxie in the void, her divine sense empty, and Zi Lan in front of her was completely unaware.

"What's the panic? Let Zilan finish speaking!" Lin Yaoxie kindly advised. According to the plot, Zilan should not know Bai Qian's true identity at this time.

The two looked at each other, exchanged a knowing glance at the ground, and waited for Zilan to explain what method he had used.

“I’ve read in ancient books that there is a jade soul in the Winged Realm. If you put it in the mouth of the deceased, the immortal body can be preserved from decay.” Zi Lan searched his memory and finally remembered it.

"Is this true?" Bai Qian was quite surprised. If she obtained this jade soul, she would no longer need to worry about protecting her immortal body every day.

"It's just a rumor after all, and I've never actually seen anyone use it!" Zilan shook her head, quite regretful.

"Come with me to the Winged Realm, Senior Brother. Please take good care of Master's immortal body. We'll be right back!" Lin Yaoxie knew what Bai Qian was planning, so before Bai Qian could react, he pulled her along.

He left, his voice heavy with uncertainty.

Soaring through the air, the myriad landscapes before him passed by like fleeting clouds in an instant, while it would take mortals a long time to traverse these places. Lin Yaoxie's cloud-riding magic had improved rapidly. Ever since Mo Yuan took him to the sacred cultivation realm in the Nine Heavens, cultivation had become increasingly easier. In an instant, he arrived at the border of the Winged Clan.

"Who goes there!" Before the two landed, black mist suddenly rose around them, and seven or eight burly winged soldiers emerged instantly, holding golden spears and pointing them at the two with great hostility.

"We are Si Yin, the seventeenth disciple of Kunlun Ruins, and Lin Yaoxie, the eighteenth disciple. We have a request to see the Winged Clan!" Bai Qian cupped her hands in a gesture of respect. Although she felt disgusted by the Winged Clan, she had no choice but to do so for the sake of the Jade Soul. She truly felt wronged this time.

The soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment. The Winged Clan now only had 30,000 defeated soldiers left. If Kunlun Ruins insisted on attacking, they probably couldn't stop them. Why not be polite?

In an instant, they were transported to the Winged Realm. The desolation and ruin before them were astounding. It seemed that Qing Cang had put in a great deal of effort to defeat Mo Yuan, meticulously preparing every soldier and general, and it appeared that he had been gathering strength for more than just a day…

"Ah Yin?!" Li Jing was quite surprised. He released his new favorite beauty from his arms. He never thought that he would be able to see Si Yin again after the war between the Heavenly Clan and the Winged Clan. His joy was beyond words.

"Hmm!" Bai Qian replied hastily, "I've come today to borrow your Winged Clan's Jade Soul. Please lend it to me out of consideration for our past relationship!"

"Although this jade soul is a treasure of the Winged Clan, it can only prevent the body from decaying, and it has no other uses. Do you want this jade soul for Mo Yuan?" Li Jing asked.

"I have my own purpose!" Bai Qian replied, but she never intended to tell him the truth.

"Even if you are unwilling to tell me your purpose for borrowing the Jade Soul, just for the sake of our past relationship, I should lend it to you! Unfortunately, during the war between the two races some time ago, the Jade Soul disappeared along with my father. I am truly ashamed that the two immortals went to the trouble of searching for it!" Li Jing flicked his sleeve, but did not face the two of them, his tone domineering and arrogant.

"Gone?!" Bai Qian seemed to lose her footing and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Yaoxie caught her in time. Bai Qian was already very fragile, so Lin Yaoxie had to protect her even more.

"Not bad!"

"Why did it disappear?" Lin Yaoxie pressed, knowing that Li Jing was lying, but he still had to make sure Bai Qian heard it.

"I already told the two immortals that he disappeared along with my father, and I can't find him either!" Li 5.4 said firmly, as if it were the truth.

Bai Qian nodded absentmindedly, then gently took Lin Yaoxie's arm and turned to leave.

Before they had gone even half a mile, a glamorous woman suddenly appeared from the hot spring, looking the two of them up and down with disdain. She blocked their way and then lingered there, which was quite strange.

"You woman, we have no grudge against you, why are you blocking our way?" Lin Yaoxie was quite surprised. Xuan Nu was supposed to appear in the play, but his intervention disrupted the predetermined fate. He never expected that the person in front of him might be someone else.

"Are you two from the Celestial Clan?" The woman smiled faintly, her sleeve brushing her face, but she showed no trace of kindness or innocence, only the air of worldly affairs.

Lin Yaoxie glanced at Bai Qian, noticing her unpleasant expression, and had no intention of giving this demoness a good beating. He himself had no interest in this type of woman either. Both of them nudged the woman and ignored her.

Chapter Twenty-Four: This Hatred Is Higher Than the Sky

"Two immortals have come from afar, why don't you rest a bit before you go? Wouldn't that make our Great Purple Bright Palace seem unwelcoming!" A few words came from behind, but they made the two of them turn around repeatedly.

Only then did he realize that the woman in front of him was the new favorite that Lin Yaoxie had seen in Li Jing's arms when he arrived, and that he must have come to mock and tease her.

"Is this the item the immortal is looking for?" The woman opened her hand, revealing a bright green raw stone in her palm. It was crystal clear and had a faint glow, clearly not an ordinary item.

"Although I don't know what this woman's intentions are, she's the same as Xuan Nu—just a woman trying to assert her dominance." Lin Yaoxie smiled helplessly, silently repeating this to himself.

Bai Qian turned around and was shocked to see the jade soul in the woman's hand. Just a second ago, Li Jing had confidently said that the jade soul was missing, but the next second it appeared in the hands of this new favorite. How could anyone not be angry?

"Give it to me!" Lin Yaoxie grabbed his new favorite's wrist. Normally, a man would feel sorry for such a delicate woman, but Lin Yaoxie felt nothing.