The Blood Light on the crimson dagger blazed again, this time enveloping Huo Yutong completely.
In an instant, Huo Yutong seemed to see a Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood before her. An overwhelming killing intent, violent enough to tear apart her entire Sea of Consciousness, ravaged her soul and made her tighten her grip on the dagger once more.
A gentle voice said faintly:
"Kill him."
Those words were like a switch. Huo Yutong's eyes turned scarlet as she fiercely brought down the hand holding the dagger.
Tang Wulin's heart nearly stopped.
Then, Blood Light flashed, yet he felt no pain.
Instead, Huo Yutong slowly collapsed before him.
At the very last moment before she stabbed him, she changed the direction of her hand and stabbed herself instead.
"No—!"
The anguished cry was so piercing that Tang Wulin did not even realize it had come from himself. His towering rage finally turned into bone-deep hatred, engraving itself deeply into his heart.
Intense light burst from all over his body. Red, Blue, Gold, Yellow, Green—five colors surged into his Sea of Consciousness, helping him break through the seal of that dazzling divine consciousness.
He hurriedly caught Huo Yutong's falling body. A green-gold soul ring rose beside him as endless Life Force poured into her body, trying to heal her injuries.
However, it was useless. As the Blood Light on the dagger embedded in her chest flickered, all of that Life Force was absorbed by it.
Huo Yutong's eyes were tightly shut, her face filled with pain as her lovely features grew increasingly pale.
!
Tang Wulin anxiously placed his hand on the dagger. Immediately, endless killing intent rushed through it into his mind, nearly making him lose control in an instant.
He was immediately consumed by panic.
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