The instant Xingxiu saw Hun Changqing, excitement surged uncontrollably through her heart, yet she hesitated to approach him. Biting her lip, she wore a conflicted expression. She had no idea what to say to him, nor how to face this demon.
At that moment, she hated herself beyond measure for sinking into such disgusting desire, unable to pull herself free-and for feeling that desire toward a demon with whom she shared a blood feud that could never be reconciled!
She had no way to resist this loathsome desire. She had even come looking for him of her own accord, something she would never have dreamed of doing before. She despised herself for being so weak, found herself utterly disgusting, yet could do nothing to fight it.
While Xingxiu wrestled with her hesitation, the souls packed inside the secret chamber in scalp-prickling numbers also noticed her intrusion.
Upon sensing the unfamiliar aura emanating from Xingxiu, the silver main soul amid that countless mass of souls unleashed a surge of murderous intent from its silver eyes.
Soul Power immediately gushed from its body, releasing sharp, bone-piercing Yin Qi. Then it erupted in a dazzling silver light, which swept up the thick black mist and became an arrow of interwoven silver and black, hurtling toward Xingxiu.
Feeling that fierce murderous intent prick her like needles, Xingxiu's heart jolted. She hurriedly looked up, only to see the silver soul she had already deeply feared charging straight at her, wrapped in an incomparably terrifying aura.
At that moment, Xingxiu felt the heavy breath of death. Instinctively, she tried to dodge, only to suddenly remember that her cultivation had been completely sealed. Evading this attack was nothing but a fool's dream.
Despair welled up in Xingxiu's heart, yet alongside it came the thought that dying like