Honkai Impact 3rd: The Girl Who Chases the Flame

Mei Zijin shrugged.

"And what about Miss Mei? Didn't you participate in this war?"

Otto asked.

"I was in Northern Europe at the time... dealing with another troublesome guy."

Mei Zijin thought for a moment,

"Well, saying I'm dealing with him is really just about following behind him and cheering him on. I'm very weak, so don't count on me."

"We are certainly not as good as the ancient immortals, but Chi You has been sealed by the Cangxuan Ancestor and the others for many years, so his strength must be much weaker than before."

Cheng Ling Shuang crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.

"Also, my martial uncle said he was very weak... Ling Shuang doesn't think that's true."

"I'm a first-rate honest man."

Mei Zijin shrugged.

"But... Master's body has disappeared, the Xuanyuan Sword is gone, people have killed and burned down the manor, and Master's resurrection—what is the connection between this demonic beast and this matter?"

Ma Fei Ma scratched his head.

"Because this isn't one thing, it's several things...right?"

Otto probably understood what was going on when he heard this.

"Yes, but... we'll probably have to ask Cheng Ling Shuang about what happened."

Mei Zijin turned her gaze to the extraordinary white-haired woman.

"Yes, there are a few things. The disappearance of Master's body was the work of Seventh Junior Sister, and Master's resurrection was because I did not kill him."

Cheng Ling Shuang said calmly.

"Wait, what? Su Yi hid Master's body? And, Senior Sister, we all saw your sword strike, that..."

Ma Feima was greatly shocked and said something he didn't think before he spoke.

"Master is immortal, so even if his brain is stabbed, he will only need time to recover."

Cheng Ling Shuang glanced at him.

"The reason Su Mei is confident in this plan is because she believes that the Taixu Sword God can kill her master... That's true, but whether the Sword God can kill her master or not is up to me."

"...So, the master's resurrection was within your expectations?"

Ma Fei Ma asked.

"You really think I'd choose you? On what grounds?"

Cheng Ling Shuang countered with a question.

"..."

These words silenced Ma Feima.

"...So that's how it is."

Surprisingly, Lin Chaoyu remained the most composed. She nodded, showing no confusion whatsoever. In fact, Ling Shuang's actions were not unexpected.

"Put these things aside for now. If Master pursues the matter from back then, I will gladly die to repay your kindness."

"Uncle-Master, according to what you said, could it be about the murder, burning of the manor, and the disappearance of the Xuanyuan Sword...?"

"It seems that Chi You possessed them, arousing evil thoughts in some people."

Mei Zijin smiled slightly and stuck out her tongue.

"The Tai Xu Sword Qi is a good thing."

……

quantum sea

"...She actually used the Stigmata Project on herself?"

Kevin stood in a secluded space, arms crossed.

"Does this mean she has the will to complete the Stigmata Project? If that's the case, she should have taken action long ago."

Fine, let me see if you have truly betrayed the will of the Flame-Chasing Moth. If you have…

Perhaps, this is a good thing for you, Melutina.

……

Sumeru mustard seed

"Cough cough cough..."

Su leaned against the linden tree, his consciousness just returning from another world.

"I never imagined this trip would take so long. I wonder how things are going in Hua..."

As she spoke, Su didn't even have time to rest before immediately starting her predictions.

"...Huh? Who's that? Has Dr. Möbius been resurrected?"

Su opened her eyes in surprise.

"No, that's not right...it seems like the figure is off."

Möbius's Stigmata

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Chapter Twelve: Seven Swords United to Bury the True Immortal (Part 1)

Wine chills the heart, turning into tears for men.

Tears are not easily shed, but the rain pours down on this lonely night.

What everyone considers the truth is often the biggest lie.

The freest person in the martial arts world, "Hundred Mile Chasing Horse" Ma Feima, neither wants nor deserves freedom.

He wanted to die, he had wanted to for a long time.

.........

In my memory, my parents' outlines are almost gone.

My earliest memory is of that warm embrace, with gray hair hanging down and covering his face.

Those blue eyes were devoid of emotion, yet strangely reassuring.

It was a woman.

However, people often refer to her as an immortal, eternally youthful, the Crimson Iris Immortal.

What's your name?

The Crimson Iris Immortal spoke.

"...Father's surname is Ma."

He heard himself answer that way.

.........

He was the youngest disciple on Mount Taixu, even three years younger than his later seventh junior sister, Qin Suying.

The Immortal Chiyuan felt that he was too young, so he entrusted him to his eldest disciple Lin Chaoyu and second disciple Su Mei for care.

"Master, shall we give the little horse a name?"

Su Mei asked at the right moment, explaining that she had called him that from the beginning and had continued to do so ever since.

"Why not just leave it to..."

The Crimson Iris Immortal's tone was devoid of any emotion, suggesting that he intended to entrust this important task to Su Mei.

"..."

He silently tugged at the sleeve of the Crimson Iris Immortal, making her pause in surprise.

“…Then let’s call him Ma Yanqing.”

A moment later, the Crimson Iris Immortal said, and put Ma Yanqing down. Lin Chaoyu stepped forward and took his hand.

"Hmm... Yan means talented person, virtuous person, and wise man, and Qing means minister. It's a good name."

Su Mei smiled and poked Ma Yanqing's cheek.

"This child looks like he has Rakshasa blood; he's really handsome."

Those were Ma Feima's earliest memories, and the three women he respected and valued most in his life.

He respects his master, the Immortal Chi Yuan, the most, values ​​his eldest sister, Lin Chaoyu, the most, and loves his second sister, Su Mei, the most.

.........

"Master didn't come this time either."

Ma Yanqing held the dumplings, feeling somewhat aggrieved. He was young and didn't quite know how to endure or hide his feelings.

"A monster has appeared in the South China Sea again..."

Lin Chaoyu patted his head.

“Our master bears the weight of the world on his shoulders. As his disciples, we cannot always expect him to be by our side at all times.”

"Little Ma'er, you're not satisfied with having several senior sisters with you? I'll have Ling Shuang beat you up later."

Su Mei said half-jokingly.

"I'm not interested. Second Senior Sister, please do as you please."

Cheng Ling Shuang pursed her lips and continued eating her dumplings.

"Hey, Wanru, eat slowly."