“Manjushahua, blood-red romance…” Siyimo murmured. Her body transformed, shifting from an ethereal beauty to an incredibly seductive figure, with blood-red eyes and a sinister smile. I knew this change all too well; could it be that Siyimo has two avatars?!
No, that is absolutely impossible. I am well aware of the price one must pay to cultivate two avatars and the opportunities required; there cannot be another person who coincidentally shares my fate.
Thus, there is only one answer…
Siyimo has long since offered her soul to that Demon Flower!
It is said that Manjushahua is the Spider Lily, willingly thrown into the flower of hell, yet ultimately unable to reincarnate, lingering in the underworld. Some Pity, some sigh; this flower carries too many negative connotations and never receives any blessings.
The beauty of the Spider Lily inevitably evokes a sense of bitterness in those who behold it. The eternal separation of flower and leaf signifies a fated missed connection, while its blood-red hue brings a suffocating sense of death; no matter how perfect its appearance, it cannot conceal the bleakness of its soul.
It represents death, sorrow, missed opportunities, and endless love…
Siyimo has actually cultivated such a despairing Manjushahua to this level; what kind of past does she have…
If not for the sudden appearance of the Ink Seal, and the wild ghost’s Seven-Colored Flower, we would have been destined for utter defeat. But now it seems that everything is still uncertain, as long as the scene I fear most does not unfold…
“Ah—!” Siyimo howled to the heavens, her Silver Hair dancing wildly, her arms restrained and unable to move.
“Wild ghost, now’s your chance! Go get the Light Stone!” White Soul urged.
That’s right; if we can obtain one more piece of Life Stone, our odds will increase slightly. The enemies we will face in the future are far more than just Siyimo.
“Hold on,” the wild ghost nodded.
“Be quick; she is about to become demonized! With our current strength, we cannot seal her!” Ink Seal said.
Demonized?!
This is the highest realm of the Demon Clan, surpassing the Realm of the Supreme Lord. Even divine beings may not easily withstand a blow from someone who has undergone demonization!
It seems that Siyimo is determined to eliminate us; otherwise, she would not have emerged to battle us at such a critical moment.
Siyimo's ten fingernails instantly grew three inches long, each one sharp. Her Silver Hair spread from the roots and quickly began to turn red. Her clothes started to tear apart, revealing skin that had already turned crimson.
Once a demon successfully undergoes demonization, the Demon Flower transforms into armor, growing from within her body. No matter how sharp external objects are, they cannot harm her. Without successful demonization, all of this is mere rumor, but today it has actually appeared!
Regarding this life-and-death battle, we have no choice but to fight with all our might.
Ghost, be quick!
As Siyimo was about to escape the confinement, her armor was beginning to take shape...
"Light Stone!" Ghost threw it from a distance.
"Now's our chance!" Silver Moon responded, "Dark Stone!"
"Time Stone!" Heaven-Defying shouted.
"Life Stone!"
Although we still hadn't collected one Life Stone, it was enough to deal with the current level of Siyimo!
Hurry! We must be quick!
Siyimo, her time of death has finally come.
...
Four beams of differently colored light emitted from the four Life Stones, concentrating on the black Nether Energy that encircled Siyimo. With just one strike, Siyimo would be completely sealed away, never to awaken again!
Now, the opportunity has come!
My heart is uncontrollably excited; the ending has changed. None of us have to sacrifice, the course of fate has been altered!
Great! Silver Moon can stay by my side forever—
“No—!”
The silent Demon Abyss echoes with my frenzied scream…
“Soul Separation, go!”
That man appeared again, and with a single arrow, he shattered all my hopes…
In that moment, I hated him, hated his strength even more—my own weakness.
I could never surpass him.
…
The seal was broken, the Underworld Bracelet was destroyed, and everyone was instantly thrown back dozens of meters. Victory was within reach; it was hope, and in just an instant, everything was ruined…
“You're here.” Siyimo stood weakly, finally with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The newcomer did not respond but walked straight towards me, whispering, “Little Ximeng, you’ve grown up.”
I stared at him blankly; truly, the words were stuck in my throat, unable to utter a single one.
“Let’s go. I’ll take you home.”
Tears streamed down my face. I knew we had lost, without any chance left. But why could that person still speak to me so easily?
Everything is clear now.
The Prisoner is also a demon, and it was because of the Prisoner's appearance that the Yama Queen made a grave mistake back then.
And Siyimo and the Prisoner are indeed the couple mentioned by the Yama Queen.
The Prisoner still cannot let go of Siyimo and cannot bear to see her harmed...
When the Yama Queen transmitted the Nether Energy to me, she once said that I was free and that someone was watching me, but I didn't care at all, not even a bit of doubt.
Now that I think about it, I finally understand that everything happening behind the scenes involved the Prisoner.
So Siyimo acted recklessly because she had someone behind her, someone who would protect her forever.
And I am just a complete fool.
"Hahahahaha..." I laughed, bending down as tears flowed more and more, unable to stop.
"Prisoner, kill her!" Siyimo said with all her strength.
I slowly stopped laughing and looked at them. Are they really going to kill me, Prisoner?
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