Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 632 A fight to the death



Chapter 632 A fight to the death

Seeing Hengye so decisively take his own life, Siyuan's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

Compared to Hengye's sins, her actions towards the Lord of the Underworld were the true act of disobedience and disloyalty.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! It's all Qin Hanyue's fault, she's the one who's spouting lies!" She tried to back away, supporting herself with her hands, but she couldn't muster any strength.

Qin Hanyue's eyes seemed to be coated with venom. She laughed hoarsely, "Heh, you'll die whether you want to or not. Don't think she'll let you and me go. Si Yuan, you used me as a shield, but have you ever thought that even your dog will bite when pushed to the limit?"

Si Yuan glared at Qin Hanyue with resentment, thinking, "Disloyal servant!"

She truly regretted it, regretted pulling this beast out of the millstone hell, regretted mistaking a poisonous snake for a loyal dog.

But, should we really just sit here and wait to die?

If it's destined that we can't escape this calamity...

Let's go crazy then!

Si Yuan's gaze slowly shifted to Qin Youyou.

A seductive smile bloomed on her face.

“Lord of the Underworld, this servant is right about something: even a dog will bite when cornered.”

"You don't think that I've resented you for so many years without taking any action, do you?"

Her eyes flashed with a desperate madness as she pulled out a blood-red soul blade with barbs out of thin air!

The King of Qin and the others all looked horrified.

"Si Yuan, what are you doing?!"

"Lord of the Underworld, be careful!"

Qin Youyou did not dodge; she quietly watched Si Yuan's movements, waiting to respond.

puff!

That ferocious soul blade was actually pierced into Si Yuan's own soul!

With a painful scream, she pulled outwards with all her might.

A pure, violent red soul flame was forcibly ripped out of her soul!

The soul fire flickered, like a burning blood-red eye.

"hiss!"

"This is……"

The other Qin kings all gasped in shock.

There are nine levels of cultivation of Netherworld Power. Among the Ten Kings of Qin, the one with the highest strength is none other than Hengye, who has already perished.

Even Hengye only cultivated to the eighth level.

But at this moment, the wisp of red soul fire within Si Yuan's body indicates that she has already stepped into the ninth level!

"Although my realm is not yet very stable, it is enough to overturn this underworld." Si Yuan breathed heavily, a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

"Since you won't let me go, then let's die together!"

With a desperate, ruthless grin, she mustered her remaining strength and hurled the soul blade, wreathed in red soul fire, into the sky.

"The power to control fate—severing cause and effect!"

"I offer my body and soul as a sacrifice! All the wicked in the prison, heed my command!"

"This hatred and resentment—may all be returned to him!"

The Soul Blade suddenly disintegrated beneath the Netherworld!

The crimson soul fire transformed into countless chains of cause and effect, burning with dazzling red light. Ignoring the barriers of time and space, they fiercely pierced through the deepest part of the underworld, the eighteen levels of purgatory that imprisoned countless vicious souls!

Roar--! ! !

In an instant, billions of evil spirits screamed in unison from the bottom of hell.

The monstrous souls bound in the eighteen levels of purgatory, and the chains of cause and effect engraved deep within the rules, were all severed by Si Yuan's power at this moment.

The new causal chains spread out in countless branches, wrapping around the bodies of every malevolent spirit.

Si Yuan's boundless hatred for the Lord of the Underworld, along with this new chain of cause and effect, was infused into the spirit of every malevolent soul.

The eighteen levels of hell collapsed with a deafening roar, and countless bull-headed and horse-faced demons fled in panic.

The gates of purgatory were completely pried open by Si Yuan with his life and power.

The underground passage leading from Purgatory to the City of the Underworld was teeming with fleeing malevolent spirits. They roared and raged, their eyes locked on their sole target—the girl with black hair and a blue robe standing before the Hengye Palace.

Boom boom boom boom!

The earth of the underworld city trembled violently.

The monstrous waves of malevolent spirits broke through the underground barriers of the underworld city and crawled out from the cracks in the ground.

The skinned demon dragged heavy iron chains, and the hideous evil spirit stirred up a cold, eerie wind.

Millions of vengeful spirits and evil spirits, each with a different form but ferocious and overwhelming power, crawled out from every corner of the ground and surged toward Qin Youyou, who stood alone in the center of the storm.

I want to tear her apart and devour her completely.

Seeing the massive, surging mass of hellish spirits, Qin Hanyue smiled.

She looked at Si Yuan, who was like a candle flickering in the wind, with satisfaction. She had long expected that Si Yuan had a backup plan, but she never expected that he would give her such a big surprise.

These million malevolent souls were burdened with various sins in their lives, but not all of them were vicious and wicked. So what if Qin Youyou is the Lord of the Underworld and has overwhelming power?

Doesn't she pride herself on being righteous and noble? Even if she has the ability to destroy all these evil spirits, she is bound by moral constraints and would certainly not dare to defy public opinion and actually annihilate all the evil spirits, right?

If she really did that, how would she be any different from a demon? And how could she possibly convince the remaining eight Kings of Qin?

"Qin Youyou, I'd like to see how you break this deadlock."

A million malevolent spirits, carrying a monstrous tide that could annihilate everything, surged to within ten feet of Qin Youyou!

A foul wind swept through, and resentment, like a tangible blade, scraped through the air. Even the eight Qin kings felt as if their souls were being torn apart by this torrent!

"Damn it!"

"Protect the Lord of the Underworld!"

Orange flames suddenly burst forth from the hands of the King of Qin, who was about to charge forward.

The Soul-Guarding King Qin took out her most precious treasure, the Soul-Suppressing Tower. This tower can collect eight thousand fierce souls at a time, which can alleviate some of the pressure.

The King of Qin took out an ancient whisk, which could sweep away resentment, but could only purify a small group of resentful spirits at a time...

……

All eight Qin kings were on high alert. Even Qin Jiyu, with a thought, released the restraints on the 30,000 soul soldiers, causing them to turn around and form an impregnable wall to block the surging army of vengeful spirits.

Qin Youyou remained motionless.

Even the corners of her mouth seemed to... curl upwards very slightly.

"Why hasn't the Lord of the Underworld made a move yet?" Ran Nie was almost frantic. Recalling the beginning and the end, the Lord of the Underworld had never truly unleashed her divine power.

Could it be... that the power of the Lord of the Underworld has not fully returned?

Indeed, the Lord of the Underworld is only a sixteen-year-old girl. In just sixteen years, how much of her power can she regain?

Qin Hanyue and Si Yuan also had this guess, and a hint of pleasure appeared in their eyes. They had made the right bet!

"Die, Qin Youyou!" Qin Hanyue could no longer hide the jealousy in her eyes.

Si Yuan's eyes were even sharper. She knew that if she succeeded this time, the Underworld City would be turned upside down. When the blood-red soul fire returned to her body, she would gain the highest authority in the Underworld City!

"Kill! Those who obstruct us, kill them without mercy!" she issued her final order to the horde of malevolent spirits.

Under Qin Jiyu's command, the Soul Army's impenetrable defenses were quickly breached, and they howled like wild beasts, their green eyes gleaming, as they charged toward Qin Youyou.

"Lord of Hades!"

The eight Qin kings tried to repel these evil spirits together, but one skinned demon still managed to drag him by his rusty iron chain and rush to Qin Youyou's side.


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