Ye Jiuyou's true form was bantering with the Blind One, while her avatar was in immense pain on the other side.

If it were just the stiff power of the Array Plate, no matter how strong, it would be no issue as she could easily evade it. However, at this moment, her wrist was held by the Changsheng Heavenly God, who was half-insane and didn't dodge at the first opportunity.

She too was dragged, unable to pull back at the first moment, and had to fend off in return.

The crashing sound of energy collision roared, and Ye Jiuyou saw the ruthless eyes faintly appearing amidst the thick Blood Evil: "Jiuyou? Very good..."

"Boom!" Her power, the remaining power of the Changsheng Heavenly God, and the owner of those eyes clashed together. All three trembled, and Ye Jiuyou clearly felt the Changsheng Heavenly God entwining her had completely lost his power... on the brink of death.

The owner of the eyes wasn't in a good state either, seemingly not expecting to encounter two opponents of this level "just after coming out," causing the Blood Evil Qi to be twisted and chaotic. It was unclear whether he had been hurt just upon awakening.

— Was Zhao Changhe's arrangement also aimed at dealing with this Blood Evil Power, leading them all to mutual destruction?

The thought flashed by, and Ye Jiuyou herself wasn't feeling well either, forcing down a mouthful of fresh blood stuck in her throat, she retreated swiftly.

The sharp Sword Light had already flashed behind her, Yue Hongling's sword grazing past the back of her neck.

Ye Jiuyou flicked her hand against the side of the sword, blue flames at her feet flickered, already engulfing her.

Ye Jiuyou felt even worse.

This was no ordinary fire, not even the Heart Fire that had burned the Changsheng Heavenly God earlier.

This was Yin Fire, the Gates of Life and Death, representing the most severe manifestation of her understanding and conflict with the Emperor Ye system.

In the Vermilion Bird's understanding of the Law, Ye Jiuyou actually belonged to a category of "undead," a highly restraining suppression. If the Vermilion Bird's cultivation were higher, reaching the level of the Emperor Ye, she might be severely restrained. Even though the Vermilion Bird's cultivation was far from that, she was merely an avatar and injured, still extremely uncomfortable.

The blood in her throat finally couldn't be suppressed, trickling down her snow-white chin.

And the Sword Light surged around her like the wind.

Zhao Changhe, Blood Filling Mountains and Rivers!

Amidst this relentless torrent of assaults, Ye Jiuyou finally felt a bit of the helplessness that the Tao Venerable and the Changsheng Heavenly God once faced. In such a situation, she couldn't completely guard against Zhao Changhe's range of blade wind, her clothes being sliced and revealing fair skin in several places.

Ye Jiuyou didn't care if there was any exposure, knowing that Zhao Changhe was currently the weakest link. She charged towards Zhao Changhe, turning her fingers into a sword, stabbing towards Zhao Changhe's throat: "Get out of the way!"

Zhao Changhe blinked, not even making the simplest dodging motion, viciously striking his left palm towards her chest.

The wind howled, a force like a mountain falling!

Ye Jiuyou couldn't figure it out for a while, "Li Shentong risking his life to stop the Changsheng Heavenly God is one thing, I haven't even grabbed the Heavenly Book yet, why are you risking your life stopping me, are you insane?"

In the blink of an eye, her finger sword had already pierced Zhao Changhe's throat, but only afterimages flashed by, causing no harm.

The Snow Eagle's technique of Splitting Light and Shadow? Yet it seemed different. The thought flashed by, Ye Jiuyou's protective Qi Force bounced off, and Zhao Changhe's overwhelming palm force was similarly deflected, not landing firmly.

But as everyone knows, certain parts would swell quite a bit... His hand, being deflected, inadvertently brushed against her, causing a slight tremor.

Northern Desert, Hangu Pass, two of Ye Jiuyou's faces turning blood-red simultaneously, the Blind One "pfft" laughed out loud: "Ha... hahahaha..."

Ye Jiuyou glared at her, her avatar already showing a seductive smile: "Turns out King Zhao is quite interested in this little girl's body... We can discuss it more in the future..."

"Clang!" Her slender hand swiveled, parrying the swords and spears chased by Yue Hongling and Huangfu Qing, revealing even more annoying haste, her figure now ethereal, gone.

Her mischievous laughter lingered in the air: "You two need more practice, otherwise you might not be able to beat me."

The Blind One "tsk tsk" twice: "Truly shameless."

Ye Jiuyou said: "He touched me, and you blame me instead of him?"

Blind One: "...Are these lines something he told you to say?"

Ye Jiuyou's beautiful eyes flashed: "What, are you scared?"

The Blind One crossed her arms grumpily: "You're crazy."

"Boom boom boom!" The thunder in the sky remained, and the body of the Changsheng Heavenly God finally fell to the ground, testament to how quick the previous series of confrontations had been.

He wasn't dead, though, bathed in blood, covered in wounds, but still kneeling on one knee, supporting himself with one hand without collapsing.

The fierce Blood Evil was also consolidating, gradually forming into a humanoid shape, striding towards the Changsheng Heavenly God.

"Lie..." the Changsheng Heavenly God whispered, as if talking to himself: "So strange, your focus was body refining, yet how do you survive in this form?"

"Just like the one just now... As long as the world's chaotic annihilation intent remains, she is eternal. This kind of longevity is closer to the Tao than a fixed physical body, I'm just trying it out... Whether the evil spirits in the world are parts of me, when the Evil Qi is at its peak, I awaken amidst the Blood Evil." Lie, condensed from the Blood Evil, explained, but asked curiously: "What's your situation, what Longevity Heaven, did ancient times have such a thing?"

"It's just like you, different paths to the same goal. The belief of the grassland people coalesces naturally into an entity, if not me, then someone else would take this position. As long as they remain, theoretically, I'm also undying."

"But you look like you're going to die."

"The grassland is too weak."

"Is it they who are weak?" Lie mocked with a smile: "No, you rely on them, and they fundamentally don't need you."

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