Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

The destination of deathShe kept screaming: ”No... don’t... spare me...”

Lan Ying’s consciousness seemed to be torn in half.

One half desperately resisted the control of the soul-capturing bell, while the other half gradually succumbed.

Her eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes lost, her body trembling uncontrollably.

”Ahhh--” Lan Ying let out a mournful shriek, her eyes gradually losing their luster, becoming empty and lifeless.

Her body stopped struggling, standing still like a Puppet.

Seeing this, the Black-Robed Man’s eyes flashed with a hint of smugness.

He looked coldly at Xiao Feng and the others, a sinister smile playing on his lips: ”Now, you can properly experience the taste of being killed!”

Seeing this, Xiao Feng’s eyes widened in fury, his True Qi surging throughout his body, wishing he could immediately rush forward and tear the Black-Robed Man into ten thousand pieces.

He suppressed the rage in his heart and shouted loudly at the Black-Robed Man: ”You villain, why are you controlling Lan Ying like this? What is your true purpose?”

The Black-Robed Man stopped shaking the bell and glanced coldly at Xiao Feng, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: ”This is all karmic retribution. Lan Ying owes me, and she must repay! Back then, she caused me to lose everything. Today is the time for her to pay the price!”

A trace of pain flashed in the Black-Robed Man’s eyes as he recalled the past: ”That was ten years ago. Lan Ying and I were originally fellow Senior Brother and sister from the same Sect. During an outdoor training trip, we unexpectedly obtained an ancient Divine Artifact. I wanted the power of the Divine Artifact, but she actually betrayed me, helped Master snatch my Divine Artifact, crippled my cultivation, and instigated my expulsion from the Sect. For the past ten years, I’ve been hiding everywhere, and only with great difficulty did I manage to Cultivate successfully again. Today, I finally waited for the opportunity for revenge!”

With that, he frantically shook the soul-capturing bell again. The bell sound became increasingly rapid, Lan Ying’s body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the clarity in her eyes was gradually replaced by madness.

Lan Ying struggled internally: ”No... I can’t give in... I can’t hurt Xiao Feng and the others... But... this bell sound... it’s too powerful... my consciousness... is disappearing...”

Her eyes gradually lost their brilliance, replaced by a patch of blood-red.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng knew that if he didn’t stop the Black-Robed Man quickly, Lan Ying would completely become a Puppet.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, his True Qi circulating wildly within him, preparing to unleash his most powerful Immortal Art, ”Thousand Sword Kill”.

This was when the Fifth Elder had previously transmitted Immortal Power to him; some of the Elders’ Cultivation Techniques had also been passed on to him.

Not only that, but he had also gained insight into many cultivation secrets of Immortal Arts, he just hadn’t had the chance to properly study them until now because he was busy.

”Lan Ying, please forgive my rudeness.” Xiao Feng murmured in his heart: ”To save you, I can only temporarily subdue you. I hope this move can break the control of the soul-capturing bell!”

Xiao Feng formed hand seals and lowed: ”Thousand Sword Kill!”

In an instant, countless Sword Qi condensed around him, shooting towards Lan Ying and the Black-Robed Man like a volley of ten thousand arrows.

Seeing this, the Black-Robed Man was greatly alarmed and quickly dodged.

However, Xiao Feng’s Sword Qi came fiercely; even though he dodged desperately, he was still scratched by several streaks of Sword Qi.

Lan Ying was completely controlled at this moment. She actually disregarded her own safety, blocked in front of the Black-Robed Man, and directly endured the attack of most of the Sword Qi.

”Puff puff puff” Blood splattered everywhere. Lan Ying was covered in sword marks from head to toe, blood flowing freely. However, she seemed to feel no pain, still standing frozen in place, protecting the Black-Robed Man.

Just then, Lan Ying suddenly spoke, her voice hoarse: ”Kill me... please... kill me...”

Xiao Feng was greatly shocked: ”You...”

Lan Ying raised her head with difficulty, a flicker of clarity flashing in her eyes: ”I... already... cannot... control myself... If this continues... I will only... hurt more people... Please... end my suffering...”

Seeing this, the Black-Robed Man’s expression changed drastically.

He didn’t expect that Lan Ying could recover a trace of consciousness under the control of the soul-capturing bell.

He frantically shook the bell, attempting to regain control of Lan Ying.

However, it was too late. Xiao Feng looked at Lan Ying’s pained expression, hardened his heart, and once again condensed his True Qi.

This time, he poured all his cultivation into a single sword strike, thrusting it towards Lan Ying’s heart.

With a ”whoosh”, the sharp sword pierced through her chest.

Clarity finally returned to Lan Ying’s eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on her lips: ”Thank you...”

After speaking, she slowly closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Lan Ying’s figure gradually became transparent, drifting away in the air like a wisp of green smoke.

That dense resentment that once made people tremble with fear also receded like a tide at this moment, leaving behind the last trace of tragic beauty in the air.

Xiao Feng looked at the place where Lan Ying had disappeared, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

However, the matter did not end there.

The Black-Robed Man, heavily injured by Xiao Feng, half-knelt on the ground, his eyes flashing with unwillingness.

Watching Lan Ying’s resentment dissipate like green smoke, the Black-Robed Man suddenly let out a nearly frenzied roar: ”No! This power is mine!”

He recklessly spread his arms wide, sucking all the dissipating resentment into his body.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei were both greatly shocked.

They had never seen such a mad act. This was simply playing with fire!

Xiao Feng’s eyes widened, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Zhao Yuwei subconsciously took a step back, the long sword in her hand trembling slightly.

Xiao Feng frowned tightly and shouted loudly: ”You are courting death! Stop quickly! How can that resentment be something you can control?”

The Black-Robed Man turned a deaf ear, still frantically absorbing the resentment.

He replied with a sinister laugh: ”Hahaha! What do you mortals understand? This is a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity! I want to become the most powerful existence on this continent!”

As the resentment continuously surged into the Black-Robed Man’s body, his body began to undergo bizarre changes.

His eyes were completely taken over by black, emitting a chilling eerie light.

The Black-Robed Man’s body began to swell. His originally fitting black robe was stretched taut, making ”hissing” tearing sounds.

A suffocating black mist overflowed from his body, forming a bizarre vortex in the surroundings.

In just a moment, the Black-Robed Man was completely demonized, becoming a terrifying monster that knew only slaughter.

A sinister smile appeared on his twisted face: ”Now, let’s play a game. Let’s see who can survive until the end!”

The demonized Black-Robed Man roared up at the sky, his voice shaking the surrounding air, and cracks began to appear on the ground.

He suddenly turned his head, locked onto Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei, and then charged towards them like a black lightning bolt.

Zhao Yuwei knew the situation was critical at this moment. Without hesitation, she closed her eyes and continuously channeled all the Spirit Energy within her body to Xiao Feng through her palms.

Her face became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yuwei gritted her teeth, her whole body trembling, yet she still persevered.

”Xiao Feng, this is all I can do. The rest is up to you!”