Chapter One Hundred and Ten: The Despair of Yun Chuxue

Outside Qingyun Pass, the Demon Sect's army had already engaged with the spiritualists' forces, and blood stained the ground as lives were lost with each passing moment. Yun Chuxue stood tall in the air, observing the situation below.

With a shift of her gaze, she saw Yuzi Xi locked in combat with members of the Demon Sect. Holding a long spear, Yuzi Xi fought fiercely within the enemy ranks.

At that moment, Yun Chuxue noticed Gong Sun Yuyan rushing towards Yuzi Xi. With lightning speed, Yun Chuxue dashed forward, shouting, "Xixi, be careful!"

Just as Yuzi Xi turned around, Gong Sun Yuyan's sword had already pierced her body. However, Yun Chuxue was too far away to intervene.

"Uh..." Gong Sun Yuyan's voice was sinister. "Even if I can't kill you, Yun Chuxue, can I not kill her daughter?"

Gong Sun Yuyan knew Yun Chuxue hadn't died; he had heard her voice just now. Regardless of the outcome today, he was determined to kill Yuzi Xi to vent his anger.

Gong Sun Yuyan withdrew the sword from Yuzi Xi's body, intending to flee, but found himself unable to move.

Yun Chuxue was now not far from him.

As Yuzi Xi slowly fell, Yun Chuxue rushed forward, embracing her, tears streaming down her face.

"Xixi, Xixi, Mommy's back. Mommy's back."

"Mom... Mom, you're finally back. Don't... don't cry. Xixi has finally... finally waited for you. Don't... don't blame Xixi..."

"No..." With this cry, Yun Chuxue's released spiritual power killed everyone around her.

She gently laid down Yuzi Xi's body and walked over slowly.

Gong Sun Yuyan was now terrified. He swallowed hard, watching the woman approaching him like a grim reaper.

In an instant, Yun Chuxue arrived beside Gong Sun Yuyan and slapped him to the ground. Gong Sun Yuyan screamed in pain as several of his ribs cracked.

With a snap of her fingers, Yun Chuxue silenced Gong Sun Yuyan.

Then, wielding the Moon Chant Sword, she relentlessly struck Gong Sun Yuyan. Unable to speak and unable to move, Gong Sun Yuyan could only cry in pain with each blow from Yun Chuxue. Yet, Yun Chuxue deliberately avoided vital areas.

Finally, Yun Chuxue kicked him against the city wall, trapping him within an invisible shield.

Then she went to Yuzi Xi's body, intending to take her away.

At that moment, Mò Xi said, "Yun Chuxue, extract Yuzi Xi's soul. I have a way to resurrect her."

"Really?"

"Yes."

With that, Yun Chuxue slowly released Yuzi Xi's body, and Mò Xi controlled Yun Chuxue's body to extract Yuzi Xi's soul and place it in Yun Chuxue's spiritual sea.

As the soul was extracted, Yuzi Xi's body slowly dissipated.

Then Yun Chuxue flew off with her sword to another direction.

Yun Chuxue had been searching for Yun Ziqi. She saw Yu Shi using formations to battle with Shui Huo Er Lao, and Shen Zi Xuan, along with the Pixiu and the Bloody Qilin, aiding Yu Shi.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Yun Chuxue was about to help when Yun Ziqi intercepted her.

"Yun Chuxue, you're not dead?"

"And you're alive and well?" Yun Chuxue's tone was cold.

At that moment, Yun Chuxue glanced sideways and saw Shui Huo Er Lao being forced back, fleeing towards the direction of Holy Star City, pursued by Yu Shi and the others.

"Yun Chuxue, do we need to fight again?"

"We do. How can I rest assured if you're not dead?" Yun Chuxue interrupted Yun Ziqi. "Today, you must die."

In an instant, they had already exchanged blows over a hundred times. Yun Ziqi could feel that Yun Chuxue was now much more formidable than before, far beyond his match.

After two moves, Yun Ziqi spat blood and fled towards Holy Star City.

The Demon Sect's army was now in a losing position, retreating towards Holy Star City. The spiritualists pursued them in victory.

As Yun Chuxue chased after Yun Ziqi, she suddenly felt a sense of unease in her heart, realizing that something was amiss. She flew towards Yu Shi's direction.

When Yun Chuxue arrived, Pixiu, Shen Zixuan, and the Bloody Qilin had already perished, and Yu Shi's Shadow Legion had been wiped out. Shui Huo Er Lao was absorbing Yu Shi's soul.

Upon seeing this, Yun Chuxue dashed forward like a shooting star. However, Huo Lao had activated a spacetime formation earlier. Upon seeing Yun Chuxue approaching, he shouted to Shui Lao,

"Run!"

Seeing the situation, Shui Lao swiftly ran towards the formation. They were no match for Yun Chuxue's speed.

Realizing he couldn't escape, Shui Lao threw a bottle containing Yu Shi's soul and retreated to meet Yun Chuxue.

After quickly catching the bottle, Huo Lao, reluctant to leave, looked at Shui Lao.

"Run, take the bottle to the Master."

In the blink of an eye, Huo Lao disappeared, and the formation vanished with him. Meanwhile, Yun Chuxue swiftly killed Shui Lao with a single blow. Even in death, he wore a smile on his face.

Yun Chuxue anxiously ran to Yu Shi's body, knelt down, tears streaming down her face.

"Why didn't you discuss with me? Why didn't you wait for me?"

Plap!

Tears fell on Yu Shi's cold, blood-stained face as she hugged him tightly, sobbing softly.

In fact, when Yun Shi learned of Yun Chuxue's death earlier, his feelings were just like this, desperate and helpless.

After a while, Yu Shi's body slowly dissipated. Yun Chuxue stood up slightly, looking at Shen Zixuan and the Bloody Qilin and Pixiu.

The Bloody Qilin and Pixiu were already dead, while Shen Zixuan still had a glimmer of life. However, he had reverted to the state of a spiritual beast and had become very small. She placed Shen Zixuan into her spatial ring.

With the Moon Chant Sword in hand, radiating with killing intent, she rushed towards Holy Star City.

When Yun Chuxue arrived above Holy Star City, the spiritualists from the Spiritualist Mansion arrived. They were astonished to see Yun Chuxue return.

Yun Chuxue shouted loudly, her voice echoing throughout Holy Star City,

"Yun Ziqi, come out and face me!"

Soon after, Yun Ziqi stood opposite Yun Chuxue.

"Demise of Light, Annihilation of Darkness, Dance of the Moon's Lament."

A surge of white and demonic energy, the Dance of the Moon's Lament, targeted Yun Ziqi.

Knowing he couldn't escape, Yun Ziqi was about to fight to the death when Silence consumed all life force, swapping positions with him.

In just a blink of an eye, Yun Ziqi found himself a kilometer away from Yun Chuxue, and the place he was just at was now occupied by Silence. Smiling, Silence looked at Yun Ziqi, as if saying, "Goodbye."

A strike of the Dance of the Moon's Lament turned Holy Star City into ashes, with areas hundreds of miles away affected by the shockwaves.

All the spiritualists hiding in Holy Star City perished, but the slower soldiers survived. Most of them had surrendered. The rule of the Spiritualist Mansion was clear: surrenderers were spared, but there was no mercy for the Demon Sect disciples who surrendered.

The spiritualists from the Spiritualist Mansion were astonished by Yun Chuxue's power upon seeing Holy Star City destroyed.

Yun Chuxue shouted to them, "Immediately return to clean up the battlefield. The Demon Sect's army is now under the control of the Spiritualist Mansion. Rest for a few days, then, with your spirit beasts, eradicate all the Demon Sect disciples on the continent."

"Yes."

The spiritualists led the Demon Sect's army back to Qingyun Pass.

After they left, Yun Chuxue quickly approached Yun Ziqi. After three moves, Yun Ziqi was beaten down and could no longer stand up.