"Qin Yi, if you think you can control both of us, you're delusional. You're the only one who knows how Mo Tianhao and the others died. Kill you, and the secret dies with you forever."
Qin Yi's eyes were indifferent as he said, "To be honest, I admire you. You're smart enough and know how to endure. I even started to genuinely consider you a friend. It seems I was wrong; an enemy is an enemy."
"Want to kill me? First, you need to have the ability. Do you know what happens to those who try to kill me, Qin Yi?"
As Qin Yi spoke, he slowly pulled the daggers out from his shoulder and abdomen, a stream of blood sprayed out, splattering onto the ground.
Purple light flashed, the blood stopped instantly, and the wounds began to rapidly heal.
Looking at Bai Jingqing, Qin Yi said indifferently, "You shouldn't have impersonated Yiyi; you shouldn't have tainted her kindness."
"Since you want to kill me, I won't show any past affection. Don't blame me."
Boom!
A terrifying purple light surged from Qin Yi, everything in the room began to float and then exploded into pieces.
The purple light swept towards Mo Wuji and Bai Jingqing like a tide, its terrifying crushing force turning their faces pale and their hearts filled with fear.
Crack!
The door to the room was suddenly pushed open.
"Husband, what happened?"
Xia Yanbing and the others walked in.
Qin Yi's expression changed drastically, raising his hand, a suction force erupted from his palm, forcibly pulling back the tidal wave of purple light, otherwise Xia Yanbing and the others would have been doomed.
Puff!
The forceful retrieval caused a backlash, making Qin Yi spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Husband." Xia Yanbing was terrified, staggering over.
"I'm fine." Qin Yi struggled to show a gentle smile, not wanting to frighten Xia Yanbing.
Puff!
A cold longsword pierced through Xia Yanbing's body, the blade emerging from her abdomen, blood flowed down the sword tip into a line and dripped onto the floor.
"Ah... ah..."
Qin Yi was petrified, his eyes nearly popping out, his voice trembling, unable to form complete sentences.
"Brother, save me."
Puff!
Blood splattered, a cold glint sliced across Qin Wan'er's throat, erupting into a mist of blood.
Qin Yi trembled all over, but his legs wouldn't budge, rooted to the ground like they'd grown there, watching Qin Wan'er fall, eyes open, staring at him, as if blaming him for not saving her.
"Qin Yi, I want you to see your loved ones die before your eyes."
Mo Wuji laughed maniacally, unfurling his folding fan with a swish, in the blink of an eye he was before Liu Yiren and Lin Hongzhuang, a swipe of the fan slit their throats, blood spraying as their bodies slowly collapsed.
"No, no..." Qin Yi screamed, his heart breaking.
But he remained petrified, unable to move even a finger, as if bound by an invisible force.
"Qin Yi, save me, quick, save me..."
Mo Wuji advanced step by step towards Yun Mengyao.
"No, I beg you, no..." Qin Yi screamed desperately.
Mo Wuji turned his head to look at him, a sinister grin on his face, then suddenly turned, his folding fan like a blade swiping across, Yun Mengyao clutched her neck, falling slowly, crimson blood gushing out, staining the floor red.
"I will kill you, Mo Wuji, I will kill you all, slaughter you all." Qin Yi roared and screamed.
However, he was trapped by invisible forces, unable to move a muscle.
"Husband, save, save our children, save them..."
Puff!
Bai Jingqing grinned viciously, pulling out the sword, then stabbed it rapidly, piercing Xia Yanbing's heart.
"Ah..." Qin Yi howled in grief and rage, blood seeping from the corners of his eyes, his eyeballs crawling with a dense web of blood vessels, not long before both eyes were bloodshot, like a demon.
Boom!
Suddenly, a surge of Qi rose around Qin Yi, as if some invisible shackles were being broken, Bai Jingqing was sent flying back, vomiting blood, crashing into the wall, leaving a large hole.
"All of you, die."
Qin Yi roared as he charged at Mo Wuji, the purple light rolling, forming two massive demonic claws, pinning Mo Wuji to the ground with a flip of the hand.
Boom!
The floor exploded as Mo Wuji smashed into it, coughing up blood endlessly.
The two demonic claws, the size of square tables, grabbed the grounded Mo Wuji and lifted him up.
Qin Yi tore through the air with his hands.
Puff!
Mo Wuji was torn in half alive, blood and flesh flying.
Bai Jingqing screamed in terror, turning to flee.
Qin Yi raised his hand, the purple light like a tornado, directly swept Bai Jingqing into it, with a bang, amidst her shrill screams, Bai Jingqing was shredded into a mist of blood.
"Xiaobing, Wan'er..."
Looking at them lying in a pool of blood, Qin Yi trembled all over, his voice quavering, strange gasping sounds coming from his throat.
Qin Yi cradled Xia Yanbing's corpse, weeping in anguish, blood tears streaming down.
"Why?"
Qin Yi roared in grief and fury.
"I, Qin Yi, care for the world, bearing the burdens of the people, able to save the masses, why can't I save my own family? Why?"
Blood tears flowed from Qin Yi's eyes as he roared in grief and tragedy, crying.
"Xiaobing, Wan'er, wait for me... I'll come join you soon..."
The blood red in Qin Yi's eyes faded, replaced by a dead gray, all his family lying dead, filling his heart with thoughts of death.
What world?
What people?
What if this world is ruined?
Qin Yi wailed in sorrow, breaking the hearts of listeners, bringing tears to their eyes.
"If I can't even protect you, how can I talk about saving the everlasting life?"
Qin Yi slowly raised his hand, the purple light swirling, and struck himself on the crown of his head, blood slowly trickling down his cheeks, he fell beside Xia Yanbing.
...
...
"Awooo~ awooo~"
The familiar sound, Qin Yi felt a wetness on his face, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze met a dim ceiling.
He turned his head in daze, looking around, dim and cold... is this Hell?
"Awooo~"
Qin Yi turned his head to the other side, the little creature crouched beside his head, seeing Qin Yi turn over, extended its tongue excitedly licking his cheek.
Qin Yi was stunned, how was this little creature here?
At home, he had even forgotten about this little one.
"Could it be that beast Mo Wuji killed you too?" Qin Yi murmured to himself.
Qin Yi sat up, checked his body, something wasn't right... why was his body warm?
Did he not die?
Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, scanning around again, it looked like a massive palace, the floor laid with neatly aligned blue stones, could Hell be so advanced? Even using blue stone tiles.
"Awooo~"
Qin Yi subconsciously held the little creature, warm in his hands, it was body temperature.
"Could it be I really didn't die? Was everything I experienced before a dream?"
Qin Yi instantly became excited, if it was all a dream, then Xiaobing and the others must still be alive.
Qin Yi jumped up from the ground; he needed to find out where this place was first.
Bam!
Qin Yi took a step forward, ending up as if crashing into an invisible wall, and it was head-first, almost breaking his nose. His mouth tasted like a spilled spice jar, filled with sweet, sour, bitter, salty sensations, tears painfully streamed out.