Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

Even if it costs her own life, she is determined to keep this guy here forever!

"I haven't let you go yet!"

Ordinary vines are of no use to Venerable Blood Butterfly, but Ye Qiuhan can use more than just ordinary vines.

A large number of dry branches appeared out of thin air around the body of Venerable Blood Butterfly. These branches pierced into the body of Venerable Blood Butterfly and frantically sucked the blood of Venerable Blood Butterfly.

After a while, the branches turned blood red and began to rot at a very fast speed. Blood flowed out from the branches again. This trick was not very useful to Venerable Blood Butterfly.

But the Saint did not expect to kill Venerable Blood Butterfly with one move, she was just delaying time.

Another spiritual skill that I had prepared for a long time, to delay time.

"Seed of life!" Pointing at the dead branches that had been corroded by the blood of Venerable Blood Butterfly, an emerald green seed-shaped object grew out of the air and swallowed Venerable Blood Butterfly and the remaining dead branches in one gulp.

Afterwards, the saint waved her hand, and the huge seed flew back into her hand. While injecting spiritual power into the seed to fight against the corruption of the Blood Butterfly Master, the saint brought the seed to the place pointed out by Qian Lin's spiritual consciousness.

Gently touching Qian Lin's consciousness, the saint told Qian Lin that he could shoot the arrow.

So Qian Lin released the bowstring.

The blood-red sky turned black in an instant, and everything in the world seemed to have lost its color. The only color was an ice-blue meteor.

The air of extreme cold spread across the land, and snowflakes fluttered from the sky. At this moment, everyone felt as if they had arrived at the Arctic ice field, that bitterly cold place where no life had been lost.

Then, an ice-blue meteor fell from the sky.

95. Saved

After shooting the arrow, the first thought that came to Qian Lin's mind was that it would be great if this arrow could take Ye Qiuhan away with it.

At the last moment, she saw the Saint standing in the path of her attack, apparently intending to use her own body to restrict the actions of the Blood Butterfly Venerable.

And the penetrating power of my attack should still be good enough?

Watching the white ice path stretching towards the two small black dots, Qian Lin, who had been drained of all her strength by one blow, felt a strong sense of fatigue surging through her body. Moreover, after losing the huge spiritual power support, she seemed unable to maintain her current floating state.

broken!

Looking down at the ground which was at least several dozen meters away from him, Qian Lin's expression became distorted.

He will fall to death!

Absolutely!

Oh my god, help!

……

No one could hear Qian Lin's cry for help. When she shot the arrow, the protagonist in this world had become the ice-blue meteor.

Before the arrow hit, the saint girl who was standing on the arrow's trajectory holding the big seed felt an extreme cold spreading through her body. For a moment, her movements became a little sluggish.

The red and green seeds were covered with a thick layer of frost. The Saint could feel that the resistance of the Blood Butterfly Master in the seeds had become weak. It seemed that the extreme low temperature was indeed the biggest enemy of the blood clone.

"This guy really doesn't hide anything." The saint naturally knew what kind of spiritual skill the Ice-Blue Meteor was. When she saw Qian Lin using this move, she knew that Qian Lin had not held back at all in this matter.

Maybe what she is thinking now is to let me die under this arrow as well? The Saint thought.

Unfortunately, I have a very tough life.

Just before the ice-blue arrow was about to hit the seed, the saint clasped her hands together and gently uttered a few bytes.

The seed that restricted the movements of Venerable Blood Butterfly immediately dried up, revealing the blood inside. Venerable Blood Butterfly wanted to resist, but the Saint had a very good grasp of time. The next moment after the seed withered and disappeared, Qian Lin's ice arrow had already arrived in front of him.

The expression of Venerable Blood Butterfly was frozen at this moment. The extreme cold indiscriminately destroyed everything in this blood incarnation, and even the most important drop of the Venerable's blood in the body was completely frozen, and the Venerable's consciousness was even frozen by the extreme cold.

What was even more terrifying was that this extreme cold not only froze the wisp of spiritual consciousness here, but even followed that faint connection, crossing time and space to erode the body of the Blood Butterfly Master.

When the Blood Butterfly Venerable was attacked, the Saint had already released a layer of light pink petal shield for herself, allowing her to survive the aftermath of the attack. But even with such a timely reaction, she still felt a large amount of cold air entering her body. It would probably take some effort to get rid of it.

The shield was constantly cracked by the surging icy spiritual energy, and was then repaired by a large amount of spiritual power. It was not until a long time later that the exploding spiritual energy gradually subsided, and the Blood Butterfly Venerable who was hit by the icy arrow reappeared in the saint's sight.

In the center of a group of radially arranged crystal clear ice crystals stands an ice sculpture with a pierced chest. The expression on the sculpture's face is lifelike, as if she were still alive.

But the saint knew that this clone was completely dead.

Qian Lin's Frost Sky Falling Star maintained a 100% kill record against all enemies below the Venerable level. Even if the Venerable's consciousness was contained in the blood clone, Qian Lin still shot it to death with one arrow.

Huh... The saint's body shook a few times. Perhaps because she successfully defeated the enemy, she felt her consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

This time I controlled my body for such a fierce battle that it will probably take a long time before I can come out again next time.

However, the next thing should be left to the Master and the others, right? The Saint thought in her heart.

It only takes a little time for the master to restore the connection between the secret realm and the outside world and rescue them from the secret realm.

You can also take a break for a while.

But why did she always feel like she had forgotten something important?

What is it?

Pressing her head, she quickly sorted out her recent memories, and soon, she found the most important thing she had forgotten!

If she remembered correctly, when she met Qian Lin just now, Qian Lin seemed to have broken through to the state of nourishing the mind, right?

"Not good!" The saint immediately rushed towards the island in the middle of the lake. She remembered something!

Qian Lin's physique is the Xuanming body. Her state of mind is different from that of ordinary cultivators. Without external interference, her consciousness will be frozen by the severe coldness of the Xuanming body!

Before entering the secret realm, someone gave Qian Lin two pieces of warm jade. That person must have seen Qian Lin's special physique, so he warned Qian Lin not to break through in the secret realm.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. Qian Lin finally broke through in the secret realm. How long can the warm jade on her body last? The saint estimated that the warm jade was about to lose its effect.

If he doesn't hurry over there, Qian Lin will be completely finished!

Damn it, I actually forgot such an important thing!

Perhaps it is because she has always regarded Qian Lin as the former Supreme Demon Lord. In the eyes of the Saint, Qian Lin is still the infamous Supreme Demon Lord and not the white-haired girl in this life.

Her impression of Qian Lin was almost limited to the one time they met in her previous life, as well as various pieces of news, both true and false.

She forgot that Qian Lin in this life possessed the Xuanming body!

Running across the frozen lake, the saint rushed straight into the jungle that had grown prosperous due to the nourishment of spiritual energy. The plants blocking the way immediately withered and turned into ashes when the saint approached, leaving the saint's movements unhindered.

Soon, the saint saw Qian Lin lying on a large patch of pink leaves.

As if hearing the noise, Qian Lin's eyelids moved and opened slightly, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to have begun to frost. "Are you here to collect my body?"

The sound was very soft, like a small flower that could die at any time.

The saint did not reply, but tore off Qian Lin's clothes and took out the jade pendant that had turned completely white.

After seeing the jade pendant, the saint's eyes couldn't help but become more serious. Has it really become ineffective?

"Hey, don't act like you care about me so much. It's like we had a good relationship in our last life." Qian Lin complained in a low voice while trying hard to stay conscious.

The saint's sad expression, as if she had lost her parents, would make people who didn't know her think that they had a very close relationship.

But Qian Lin and the Saint only met once in her previous life, and then Qian Lin was stabbed to death by the Saint with a sword. That's the extent of their relationship.

If you talk about the relationship in this life, that's even more outrageous. Qian Lin feels that he and Ye Qiuhan are at most relatively familiar strangers, and the relationship between the two is completely connected by the spirit stone.

Without the spirit stones, Qian Lin would not pay any attention to Ye Qiuhan, this silly girl.

"I won't let you die." The Saint did not answer Qian Lin's question, but put her hand on Qian Lin's chest and injected a faint warm spiritual energy into Qian Lin's body, "Absolutely not!"

"Cough cough..." The unfamiliar spiritual energy surged into Qian Lin's body, causing her to cough twice in response to stress. With the support of this little bit of warm spiritual energy, the extreme cold that spread in her consciousness seemed to weaken a little.

But this is still of no use. Qian Lin can only watch her consciousness gradually atrophy. Now she can't even control her own body.

This Xuanming body is really deadly.

“Actually, I’ve always wanted to ask a question…”

"Don't ask. What you need to do now is to survive." The saint said coldly.

But Qian Lin would not accommodate the Saint's idea. She paused and said, "I was killed by you. It's normal for me to live again. Then why did you come back?"

After my death, is there anything that can threaten the Saint?

No.

A master like Venerable Eight Tribulations has not appeared in this world for a thousand years. After his death, the Saint Girl has become invincible.

Moreover, the Saint was still so young at that time, right? She could even strive for the legendary immortal realm?

So, why did the saint return to the present like a dead person like her?

"This is not something you need to know." The saint's eyes wandered for a moment, and then she answered firmly.

"You said you wanted me to help you before, but now you don't even tell me this kind of thing, and you still want me to help you?"

"You're still helping me? Now you should think about how to survive." The saint snorted and continued to inject warm spiritual energy into Qian Lin's body with gritted teeth.

These words were really merciless, Qian Lin thought helplessly.

But she really had no way to refute. She was indeed in a difficult situation now. If the saint had not come in time to extend her life, she would probably have been lying in the leaves of the fairy peach and sleeping forever.

In that case, maybe she should thank the saint?

"So why did you want to kill me in your previous life? Did you believe those lies?"

"Half and half, you are already the leader of the evil sect, so I am going to kill you." The saint did not hide anything about this question, and said bluntly that even if she knew Qian Lin was innocent at that time, she would still take action.

At that time, Qian Lin was no longer just Qian Lin. She was the supreme powerful being worshipped by all the demons, and one of the few powerful demons who could suppress an era.

During the time when those Demon Supremes existed, the world was devastated without exception. It was not until the deaths of those Demon Supremes that the world returned to normal.

Just talking about Qian Lin, yes, she is innocent and she should not have been a demon.

But for three hundred years, everyone conceded that this powerful being without any sect or school was a demon. Even she herself thought so. In fact, she did play the same role as the previous demon supremes.

With her spiritual encouragement, the actions of the evil sect became more and more rampant, and they even dared to challenge the holy land of the righteous sect head-on.

"If you continue to live, this world will become something I don't want to see. So, even though I know you are an innocent person, I have never regretted my decision to kill you." The saint said in a flat tone.

Haha, this reason is so legitimate that I don’t know what to say.

Refute? Qian Lin couldn't refute it. How could she accuse the Saint? Was the Saint wrong?

No, what the saint said is really right.

Even if Qian Lin herself did not do those bad things, would the demons who were protected by her as the Demon Lord not do bad things?

It certainly will.

As long as Qian Lin, the Supreme Demon, exists, all the demons in the world will be greatly encouraged, because they have an object of worship in their hearts. The influence of the Supreme Demon is beyond the sect, and his existence can concentrate the power of the demons.

This is undoubtedly a bad thing for the righteous path.

Unfortunately, this supreme demon was caught while he was undergoing a tribulation. If the saint hesitated, it would be a disrespect to her status as a saint.

"If you don't regret it, then why are you saving me now?" So Qian Lin couldn't understand. You think there is nothing wrong in killing me, so why are you saving me now? Wouldn't it be better to let me die like in my previous life?

"You are no longer the Demonic Supreme. I don't want to see tragedy happen again before my eyes."

"You are not a god and you cannot prevent all tragedies." Qian Lin couldn't help but say after hearing the words of the saint.

Her past life was indeed a tragedy, but there's no need for a saint like you to feel pity for her, okay?

Without you, I might have ascended to heaven and my life would have become a comedy.

"But I can try. At least, I don't want to watch those people I love and who love me leave me one by one."

"…Then why did you save me? I don't love you, so do you love me?"

Qian Lin's question froze the Saint's expression. After a long silence, the Saint said viciously, "You want to die, right? Then I'll let go."

"No, I feel like I haven't lived enough in this life." Qian Lin immediately admitted defeat, "Don't tell me, it feels really good to be a righteous little apprentice sister. So many people like me. It's much better than the life in my previous life."

Qian Lin finally has the chance to start over and experience the life he dreamed of in his previous life. He doesn't want to give up!

Is it comfortable to be the Supreme Demon?

Not comfortable at all!

It’s more comfortable to live like this. No one is chasing me and I don’t have to live in fear every day. It’s so nice.

"But, don't call me for things like this in the future. I think I am more suited to a peaceful life. Fighting and killing are not suitable for me." The Demon Lord, who had killed countless people in his previous life, showed a peaceful expression, saying that he was a peace-loving girl.

The saint's expression said it all.