The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Master, take a good look at this power!" she laughed and said, "This is a power you never possessed, and now that I have this power, I am already above you!"

Yang Pingsheng was still making a sword-wielding motion when Li Chumo quickly circled behind him and raised his hand.

"Master."

She murmured.

This sound contained a variety of emotions, so complex that even Yang Pingsheng couldn't discern them.

But she still raised her claws.

"Master," she called out again.

boom!

It wasn't the sound of flesh being pierced, but rather the sound of a sword clashing with a claw.

Yang Pingsheng suddenly accelerated, his previously sluggish body suddenly reacting as he turned around and blocked the attack.

Now it was Li Chumo's turn to be shocked: "How is this possible? How could you ignore this power!"

Yang Pingsheng remained silent and attacked with his sword.

Li Chumo's mind was in turmoil. The power of Taixu was her greatest trump card. Even Xiao Qitian could not escape the influence of this power. The fact that she dared to restrain Yang Pingsheng alone showed that she had great confidence in this trump card.

She believed Xiao Qitian's claim that the secret treasure could transform into a human, and she also learned how to use this power.

But now, this power is ineffective against Master?

"No!" She was blinded by rage and used every trick in the book, but Yang Pingsheng, with his celestial cultivation, easily deflected her attacks.

A celestial being is indeed a celestial being. As long as that special power is ignored, even a hundred Li Chumos would not be a match for Yang Pingsheng.

What will happen if this continues? My master values ​​rules so much, and I've already become a demon. Will he forgive me?

Memories of her early subjugation flooded her mind, and Li Chumo was truly terrified. Overwhelmed with fear, she roared and tried to escape.

"The waters of the universe remain."

A calm voice rang out.

ka ka ka-

Everything stopped.

Leaves swaying in the wind, birds with nowhere to settle, rivers flowing freely—everything has come to a standstill.

Li Chumo also stopped, but because of the power of Taixu, she was still able to think and speak.

"This power, this power!" She exclaimed in shock and anger, staring at Yang Pingsheng, "Could it be that you also possess the power of the Primordial Void!?"

Yang Pingsheng did not answer, but walked over step by step, sword in hand.

"No, no, no, no!" Li Chumo shouted, "Don't come any closer, don't come any closer!"

The cold glint of the sword reflected on Li Chumo's face; at that moment, fear surpassed everything.

She really shouldn't have listened to Xiao Qitian. What nonsense about keeping the person you love by your side. She should have just attacked her master.

Having spent ten years together, Li Chumo knew Yang Pingsheng all too well what kind of person he was.

His love for her was merely a promise to Li Yaoyang, and after discovering that he was not Li Yaoyang's daughter, he decisively withdrew his love.

He respected his teachers and valued rules, which is why once he fell into the demonic path and was in his hands, he would have no way to survive.

"You can't kill me, you can't!" The frost on the blade made her hair stand on end, and she screamed like a madwoman, "I am your disciple, your most beloved disciple, you can't kill me."

Yang Pingsheng approached step by step.

"You should go and kill Li Yaoyang. That old guy never treated you as a disciple; he only saw you as a tool. Yes, a tool!"

“Your defense is all wrong, Master. I saw him whipping you. He doesn’t treat you like a human being at all!”

Yang Pingsheng paused, but quickly moved closer to this side.

Li Chumo was almost insane, roaring in despair, "Master, he treated you like that, why are you still protecting him? I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Yang Pingsheng approached and raised his sword.

"Master, spare me, spare me!"

"I will atone for my sins, I will repay you by serving you like a slave, please have mercy on me!"

The sword paused in mid-air.

It was at this moment that Li Chumo's right hand was able to move for some reason. In that instant, perhaps it was instinct, or perhaps it was fear, she raised her hand.

His right hand, imbued with the power of the Great Void, pierced Yang Pingsheng's chest.

Clang—the sword fell to the ground.

Li Chumo stood there blankly, his lips moving in disbelief: "Master."

His body felt as if it had been thrown onto a snowfield, losing most of its temperature in that instant. The cold dissipated the remaining body heat, and Yang Pingsheng coughed up blood as he looked at Li Chumo.

Upon looking, I saw many things.

—He saw the girl who had extinguished the flowers.

—He saw the girl who killed the star.

He saw the girl who was baring her teeth at him.

But there is more—

"That trial was really difficult. As soon as I entered the valley, I saw an illusion and almost got lost!"

"So, are you lost?"

"Of course not! I was taught by my master, how could these be difficult for me? I only need to exert a little effort to dispel these illusions."

"That's impressive."

"But, but, there was an illusion where my master was, so I couldn't bear to break free, and in the end I still fell into it, hehehe."

"You're asking for it."

and also--

“I’ve grown up now, Master.”

"I don't want to be a child in your eyes forever."

"I want to change my identity, to have the exact same identity as them."

"Master, I want to become your Daoist partner."

and also--

"Does being a Daoist couple require me to tell stories from a script?"

"Yes, yes, Master, please tell me."

What are you going to say?

"My master told me the story of the newly published 'Tears of the Flower Lantern'!"

"it is good."

There are a lot more.

She was heartless and cruel, and she was also the one who created those memories.

Although the final scene was acting, Yang Pingsheng did indeed get into character.

He thought, what if there were no system...

Without a system and a plan, he wouldn't have been able to make a move against Li Chumo.

He had spent ten years with Li Chumo after all.

Ten years is not a long time for an immortal, just a period of seclusion, but for Yang Pingsheng, it is a very, very long time.

It was so long that it was unforgettable, so long that it was etched into my heart.

He thought, Heaven's will is really superfluous. Why did it have to tell him to hold back against Li Chumo at the last moment?

Even without its instructions, he would have held back.

Blood gushed out, the light faded, and his pupils gradually dilated, but he still used his last strength to look at Li Chumo.

Looking at this girl with a blank expression.

He stretched out his hand.

Li Chumo shuddered involuntarily.

There was no desperate counterattack as expected; instead, the blow was placed on her head.

as always.

Li Chumo's pupils constricted, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Master?"

"Um......."

He responded calmly.

In his final moments, he saw a paper crane flapping its wings and flying toward him.

At least in the end, he saved a young girl's life.

Yang Pingsheng smiled, seemingly responding to someone, "Mm."

thump.

He fell to the ground.

Li Chumo was startled and kept shrinking back.

"No, no..."

A gust of wind blew by.

She looked around blankly, only then realizing that the courtyard where she had lived and grown up had long been torn apart by the fighting.

"No......."

Another gust of wind blew by, making her shiver with cold.