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Chapter 326 Extra Chapter 2: Reunion



Chapter 326 Extra Chapter 2: Reunion

"Helian Jinchuan, you can't escape now." Xie Wanxun rushed to Si Jinchuan and suddenly slashed down with the Luoze Sword in her hand.

"Bang!"

A knife blocked Luo Ze's sword, and Xie Wanxun was instantly sent flying by the overwhelming force.

Xie Wanxun fell to the ground and spun around a few times before finally stopping.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

Xie Wanxun tried to stand up, trembling, but one foot stepped on her back, preventing her from standing.

"Helian Jinchuan, what are you doing?!" Xie Wanxun shouted in confusion. She had never seen Si Jinchuan so fierce.

"Are you calling me? I'm not Helian Jinchuan, I'm Si Jinchuan."

Xie Wanxun was so angry that her face turned pale. She looked up at Si Jinchuan, but then she was stunned.

"You are not Si Jinchuan."

Before me stood Si Jinchuan, his face blindfolded in black, holding an incredibly sharp knife.

Xie Wanxun could see that the person in front of him exuded endless murderous aura, and his cultivation level had reached that of an immortal.

Moreover, for some reason, Si Jinchuan in front of her gave her the creeps. He was both unfamiliar and terrifying, like a ghost that had escaped from hell, devoid of consciousness and filled only with murderous intent.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Si Jinchuan's tone softened slightly as he said, "But, Wanxun, tell me, should I turn you into a puppet, or erase your memories?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Wanxun's face turned deathly pale.

……

the other side.

"Wanxun, calm down!" Si Jinchuan shouted as he dodged. He was already covered in wounds, with more than a dozen bloody holes still oozing blood. If it weren't for the demon race's super healing ability, Si Jinchuan would have died countless times.

However, Xie Wanxun's sword did not stop. Four ghostly flames floated around her, and her eyes flashed with a scarlet light.

"puff!"

The sword pierced Si Jinchuan's body, and he collapsed to his knees in pain.

He didn't know why Wanxun had become so strange. Xie Wanxun in front of him not only had scarlet eyes, but was also surrounded by resentment and ghost fire. She was practically a demon incarnate.

"Wanxun, what's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me? I'm Si Jinchuan!" Si Jinchuan pointed at himself and kept explaining, but he saw endless killing intent in Xie Wanxun's eyes.

"I'm going to kill you, Si Jinchuan. Release me from this domain right now!" Xie Wanxun raised her sword, her eyes blazing with fury.

Domain? Resentment? Will-o'-the-wisp?

Si Jinchuan's eyes turned slightly cold. He was now certain that the person in front of him was not Xie Wanxun, whom he knew.

He reached out and grabbed the Xuan Sword, sneering, "I don't know who you are, but if you dare to impersonate Wan Xun, I won't let you off easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Jinchuan's figure disappeared from the spot.

Xie Wanxun turned her head and saw a black figure flying over like lightning. Si Jinchuan, holding the Xuan Sword, slashed down without hesitation.

"The cultivation level of a Heavenly Demon? You've been hiding it quite well." Xie Wanxun chuckled and raised her hand to block.

The two moved with agility and dynamism, their longswords flashing and whistling, their strikes sometimes fierce and their parries skillful, the sounds of clashing blades never ceasing.

……

"Luo Ze, break!" Xie Wanxun frowned, and the Luo Ze sword at her waist moved like a python, quickly attacking Si Jinchuan.

"Break the ice!"

The Luo Ze sword gleamed with a cold light, frost landed on Si Jinchuan's shoulder, and countless ice shards shot out, piercing towards him.

Si Jinchuan was slightly taken aback. He looked at Xie Wanxun in front of him, and she vaguely resembled the Xie Wanxun from his first life in his memory. However, they were not the same person, because the phoenix power within the Xie Wanxun in front of him had not been sealed.

However, this move was too weak and looked like nothing more than a show.

Si Jinchuan flicked his right wrist, and a strong gust of wind shattered the icicles, which fell to the ground as shards of ice.

However, a crimson phoenix surged forward with overwhelming force.

Si Jinchuan slashed hard with his knife, the phoenix disappeared, and the Luo Ze sword appeared in front of him.

A smokescreen? He's got some brains, but not many.

With a flick of his blade, Xie Wanxun lost control of the Luo Ze Sword, and the blade flew out of his hand.

"Luo Ze, run!"

Perhaps sensing the difference in their cultivation levels, Xie Wanxun made a decisive move and immediately flew away on her sword.

Si Jinchuan smiled slightly and disappeared from the spot.

……

the other side.

"puff!"

Si Jinchuan clutched his wound and knelt down again.

My consciousness gradually blurred, and warm blood dripped from my fingers onto the ground.

His swordsmanship had been seen through; Xie Wanxun in front of him was terrifyingly strong, and he had no power to defend himself.

The blade sliced ​​open his neck, and blood gushed out. However, the wound healed instantly.

"With such strong recovery ability, you must be the Demon Lord, right?" Xie Wanxun asked with interest, the sword in her hand disappearing, and the ghost fire drifting to Si Jinchuan's side.

"What...are you going to do?" Si Jinchuan asked weakly, supporting himself to keep from collapsing.

“It’s nothing, but I’d like to know what kind of story exists between you and this version of ‘me’.” Xie Wanxun sat on the sword, directing the ghost fire into Si Jinchuan’s will space.

In an instant, Si Jinchuan felt a white blur before his eyes, and his consciousness gradually faded.

Xie Wanxun looked at Si Jinchuan's memories and saw that in this life, 'she' had the company of her parents and family, was no longer trapped by hatred, and was freely cultivating immortality and living a carefree life.

She unconsciously put on a smile, but the smile vanished in an instant.

She realized that in this life, 'she' was missing someone.

Wan Ning seems to have disappeared without a trace.

After reading Si Jinchuan's memories, Xie Wanxun could not find any trace of Xie Wanning.

Therefore, in this life, 'she' lives in place of Wan Ning.

Anxiety gradually crept into Xie Wanxun's heart, and she frowned, vaguely guessing where Xie Wanning had gone.

……

At the same time, Xie Wanxun's path was blocked. Si Jinchuan looked at her, picked up his knife, and was about to launch an attack.

Xie Wanxun dodged slightly, crouched down a little, and then nimbly sprang up. In mid-air, she skillfully tucked in her abdomen and twisted her waist, quickly completing the flipping motion. When she landed, her knees were slightly bent to maintain her balance, and she landed steadily on the ground.

"Luo Ze, stop him!"

Xie Wanxun said this and ran away without looking back.

She took a whistle out of her storage bag and blew it hard.

Si Jinchuan, come here quickly!

……

the other side.

Xie Wanxun had just finished reading Si Jinchuan's memories when she heard a distant whistle.

Si Jinchuan, who was in a deep coma, felt a jolt in his soul and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mysterious Sword, hurry!"

Si Jinchuan quickly grabbed the Xuan Sword and was carried away by it at high speed.

Seeing this scene, Xie Wanxun suddenly burst out laughing, for some unknown reason.

It seems this encounter is finally coming to an end. But it left a deep impression on her.

……


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