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It wasn't the severe cold, but rather an aloof and cold temperament, like an iceberg that never melts, noble and inviolable.
"Put me down!"
A cold voice came from Xiao Fan's arms. Although it was still Ding You's voice, it was now filled with coldness and majesty, making people want to obey involuntarily.
"Saint!"
"Holy Maiden, you're awake?"
Upon hearing Ding You's voice, the group of spirit guards beside him showed excitement and looked at Ding You, but then their expressions dimmed again.
Chapter 341 The Fall of the Saintess
At this moment, after learning about the actions of the high-ranking members of the Spirit Race.
Upon seeing the saintess again, they all felt a pang of sorrow, but they could not express it.
how to say?
Tell the saint that the people you fought for, who almost gave their lives, have abandoned you.
There are even people secretly colluding with powerful enemies, wanting to kill you completely?
For a moment, an eerie silence fell over the air.
"Scum of the Devouring Spirit Clan?"
However, after Xiao Fan released Ding You, Ding You seemed to have become the invincible saintess again. She glanced at the group of Devouring Spirit Clan members in the distance, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.
However, she immediately saw the surrounding scenery and realized that she was clearly in the spirit world.
"Within the spirit realm?"
A look of surprise flashed across Ding's young face. He looked around and suddenly realized that his soul power was weakening.
Ding You immersed his consciousness into his mind and immediately noticed the change in his consciousness, and immediately understood.
"I see!!"
With her intelligence, once she sensed the situation in her mind, she immediately understood her predicament.
However, to everyone's surprise, Ding You did not show any grief or indignation on his face, as if he had expected this all along.
After all, she also sensed several familiar auras in her mind.
There were mothers-in-law, Aunt Tianchi (no, Sister Tianchi), and even powerful Dou Sheng warriors from within their clan who supported them.
As for the predicament they were in, it was exactly what Ding You had expected.
She had already guessed this outcome when she was already under attack from the defiled spirit.
After all, the reputation of the Corrupt Spirit Saint was too great, and ordinary experts simply could not stop the opponent's soul power, which was filled with a corrupting aura!
I could have stopped it.
After all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan. It was just a pity that the Moonlight Power she inherited was used on others, while the corrupt power had penetrated deep into her soul and had long since merged with her.
Even if the power of the moonlight is used again, it will be impossible to remove it.
"Hehe, isn't this the famous Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan? Why does she look half-dead now?"
Upon hearing Ding You's words, the middle-aged leader of the Devouring Spirit Clan immediately launched a counterattack without hesitation.
"Judging from the Holy Maiden's appearance, could it be that she has been abandoned by the Spirit Clan?"
"Hahahaha, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, it's truly retribution!!"
The leader looked at Ding You and spoke, a malicious smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Ding You's expression remained calm, and the other party's words did not stir up the slightest ripple in her heart.
"I never expected to find such a useless person like you among the Devouring Spirit Clan, who only knows how to talk big."
Ding You spoke, her figure ethereal and graceful, a ray of bright moonlight emanating from her body.
A vast aura gradually emerged from Ding You. Xiao Fan and the others stood beside Ding You, looking at her appearance. Xiao Fan showed surprise, while the other Spirit Clan experts looked excited.
"Shh!"
The next moment, as the pure white energy emerged from Ding You's body, a crescent moon mark appeared on the foreheads of Xiao Fan and the other members of the Spirit Clan.
Xiao Fan could feel that the appearance of this aura made the spiritual energy in his body more active.
“Holy Maiden, we are already dying, so there’s no need to waste your energy on us.”
Aunt Qing, who was in charge, spoke up.
They had already burned their souls to the ground, and their lives were already on the verge of collapse. The energy Ding You was giving them was completely useless.
"........."
Upon hearing Aunt Qing's words, Ding You's expression froze, and a rare hint of sadness flashed in the depths of her eyes, disappearing in an instant.
Immediately, Ding You's gaze fell on "Qing Jue".
Of everyone present, only Qingjue had a chance to continue living.
Ding You waved his hand, and the power that had enveloped everyone shone only on "Qing Jue".
Xiao Fan could feel that as all the pure white energy merged into his body, he suddenly sensed that his previously unusable trump cards seemed to be gradually awakening...
"puff!"
A pale flame bloomed within Xiao Fan's body.
This was the Bone Spirit Cold Flame that he had mastered. Under such circumstances, illuminated by that pure white energy, Xiao Fan's true form slowly merged with the body of this "Qing Jue".
Qingjue, who originally only had the strength of a seven-star Dou Zun, gradually rose to the level of an eight-star Dou Zun as the energy shone upon him.
"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"
"Fuck me!"
The Devouring Spirit Clan swarmed forward. Facing a Devouring Spirit Clan that far outnumbered and outmatched them, the Spirit Clan members showed no fear. Instead, they laughed and charged to the front.
"Holy Maiden, we're on our way!"
"Take care, Holy Maiden!"
"Qingjue, you must live on! Live on and kill a few more Devouring Spirit Clan scum for me!"
............
Shouts rang in Xiao Fan's ears. He could feel his body trembling as the surrounding sounds rose, and his eyes filled with tears.
This is the body. The real "Qingjue" trembled upon hearing her clansmen's resolute decision to die.
The outcome of the battle between the Spirit Race and the Devouring Spirit Race will not change in the slightest.
Just as Xiao Fan was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been transformed into a third-person narrator.
All I could do was look at the scene in front of me.
Ding You shone the pure white energy within her body onto Qing Jue. Qing Jue trembled all over, her eyes filled with tears and grief.
Nine Spirit Clan guards faced death when confronted by a Spirit Devouring Clan powerhouse outnumbered several times over.
An energy explosion flashed, and they vanished from the world.
Ding You, with her noticeably thin and small frame, stood in front of Qing Jue, reached out and stroked Qing Jue's cheek, and said a few words.
Qingjue knelt on the ground, watching Ding You take a step forward.
A white light flashed beneath Ding You's feet, and the next moment he appeared within the encirclement of the Devouring Spirit Clan's powerful warriors.
"Congeal!"
Ding You stretched out her thin hand and slowly opened her mouth.
White light spread from beneath her feet, instantly enveloping all the Devouring Spirit Clan members. With a slight clench of her fist, everyone shattered like porcelain dolls, including herself.
In the end, Ding You looked up at the sky above, her eyes utterly calm.
In his eyes, there seemed to be relief, regret, and resentment...
But none of that matters anymore.
In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, only Qingjue remained, kneeling on the ground.
"This is the battle where the Holy Maiden fell..."
Just as Xiao Fan was immersed in the scene before him, an old voice suddenly came from behind him. Xiao Fan realized that the voice was somewhat familiar, and when he turned around and saw who it was, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Chapter 342 The Fifteenth Generation Saintess
Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Fan turned around and looked at the figure in front of him, a look of surprise on his face.
Xiao Fan's face was filled with disbelief.
Looking at the aged figure before him, he turned back again to look at the figure kneeling in mid-air in the scene, the astonishment on his face still lingering.
"Qing Jue?"
The old man's figure appeared before Xiao Fan at this moment.
Although she looked like an old woman, Xiao Fan could tell from the contours of her eyebrows and eyes that it was Qing Jue kneeling in mid-air.
"Hehe, it's me."
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