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The Cleansing Technique on my fingertips is less than three inches away from Zhao Xue. Suddenly, Zhao Xue, with a pair of blood-red eyes on her head, no longer evaded but pounced towards me!

Those sharp black nails had helped me many times before, saving me from danger. When they came up with a plan for me, they would point it out on the table, but now, they were actually trying to kill me with their murderous intent.

Since the purification was complete, I naturally wouldn't undo it. The Soul Suppressing Secret Technique was the only way to control Zhao Xue, so naturally I couldn't either. Since I only had two hands and both of them were still useful, I had no choice but to dodge.

Lying back to avoid Zhao Xue's biting cold first wave of attack, Zhao Xue's hand unexpectedly grabbed down towards my face. I didn't even have time to react before I directly lay on the side.

But this time, he didn't manage to balance properly and his spinning speed was too fast. With a bang, his forehead hit the ground and when he raised his head, his eyes were blocked by a patch of blood.

Bad. Blood.

Looking at Zhao Xue, she had indeed entered a berserk state.

Indeed, to wraiths, blood was always their catalyst to become berserk. They could find the source of resentment in blood and let themselves enter an endless battle mode. They never refused blood.

Zhao Xue's originally intact body instantly turned into the body of a red-clothed vengeful spirit under her roar. It felt like a bomb had been planted inside Zhao Xue's body. The moment it detonated, it exploded into a pile of minced meat.

The tattered corpse moved a little, about to fling out a large amount of blood-covered fat. In this small red domain, it took less than two seconds for the stench to almost cause me to tumble!

I didn't know until today that this scent could be used as a lethal weapon.

I'm really suffocating.

However, this was not the only thing that made things worse. The hand techniques I just used were all loose, especially the Soul Suppressing Incantation and Zhao Xue's berserk mode. At this moment, Zhao Xue's deterrence towards her was nothing compared to before.

When I looked at my hands, I was a little distracted. Zhao Xue's feet suddenly stomped on the ground, causing a piece of flesh from her thigh to fall and bringing maggots along with it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xue jumped in front of me with her thigh that was missing a piece of flesh and roared at me with her mouth wide open. The corner of her mouth was open to the ear, and broken muscle fibers were sticking to her mouth, and as soon as she moved, that piece of flesh immediately collapsed outwards, hitting my face with a roar, causing me to instantly get close to the stench of corpses that filled the sky.

My darling, I suddenly feel like dying!

Zhao Xue, I'm sorry, I have to use force. Otherwise, I might die here.

Zhao Xue and I raised our hands at the same time and attacked each other. Compared to her, though, we were weaker in terms of speed.

Just as Zhao Xue's hands were wrapped in blood and gore, my cleansing technique had already been imprinted between her eyebrows.

The faint yellow eyeballs were squeezed into a small crevice by the flesh on her face. The moment the Cleansing Formula is stuck to it, Zhao Xue's crevice immediately opens. She looks at me with an expression of disbelief.

"Yan Nuo!"

Gritting my teeth, I continued to inject Spiritual Energy into the Cleansing Spell. "Zhao Xue, put it down. I will take care of you. Put it down."

The power of the Cleansing Spell slowly came into effect within my voice. The Elf had turned into "sulfuric acid" in an instant, and a white foam started to appear on Zhao Xue's forehead with a hissing sound.

I jumped in fright. I thought that I would be hit by the heat, so I quickly took a step back. The Cleansing Spell also loosened a little bit from that step. In the end, Zhao Xue actually saw through this point. She fiercely jumped up and formed a claw with her five fingers, tearing towards my heart.

Only now do I know that the white foam didn't hurt me at all, but I couldn't completely dodge Zhao Xue's grab. Moreover, if I forcefully retreated backwards and hid at a slightly further place, there would be almost no chance for me to attach the Cleansing Spell onto Zhao Xue's body.

So, for now, I can only take this hit and take the chance to put the Cleansing Spell back on.

Ugh!

This grab was not a symbolic move. It was aimed at the heart, ready to strike at a vital point!

I felt a sweet sensation in my throat and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

Fortunately, although the wound was not light, it was not fatal.

Under Zhao Xue's surprised gaze, I reached my hand into the lining of her clothes and touched the place she just attacked. I took out a small but very hard looking Eight Trigrams Mirror.

The Eight Trigrams Mirror was broken. There were five fingernails on the metal chassis, and two of the longest chassis had been pierced. This mouthful of blood was the result of being pierced by the corpse claws that drilled through the two holes.

I muttered to the Eight Trigrams Mirror, "I only used the Eight Trigrams Mirror to look at the feng shui everywhere to study. I never expected that it would actually save my life."

The foam on Zhao Xue's forehead grew more and more, and her tattered body started to return to its pretty look in the book. However, the hatred in her eyes when she looked at the Eight Trigrams Mirror was still quite clear.

The output of the spiritual energy gradually increased and the amount of white foam gradually increased. Soon, it covered Zhao Xue's entire body.

Although the white foam didn't do any harm to me, it did do a lot of harm to Zhao Xue. It's not exaggerated to call it acid at all.

Moreover, this "sulfuric acid" would be very intelligent and adjust its concentration along with the grudge of the purged person from the north.

According to the book, if the purified soul could accept this kind of purified energy voluntarily, then the body would feel "like a spring breeze, while at a loss, it can purify one's resentment." However, if the soul could not accept the purifying power, then the final result would be "pain that cannot live nor die, even if it is burned to ashes, it would not be able to purify any more".

All in all, it was just a sentence. Pain and no pain, just a thought.

After an unknown amount of time, I endured the pain in my chest and finally saw the blisters all over Zhao Xue's body gradually dissipate. Only then did I feel relieved.

He always looked at the person who was less than half a meter away from him standing in front of his fingertips like a "sewer mermaid". To be honest, it was disgusting.

It's almost over. If I continue to persevere, I feel like I'm going to overdraft my physical strength. Even a skinwalker might not be able to cleanse it by today.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

With another heart-wrenching scream, Zhao Xue's body finally had only a tiny bit of blisters left on her stomach.

It was easy to explain why the grievances were not concentrated on her head, but on her stomach. After all, Zhao Xue's death was caused by starvation, so naturally, the thing that had left the deepest impression on her was her stomach.

Now, as long as the painful memories of this place were removed, Zhao Xue would completely become a kind-hearted person, just like the white-clothed her before.

I was a little excited and couldn't help but speed up the process of purification.

However, in this moment of desperation, the output of his spiritual energy increased and his power was not controlled well. Not only did it purify Zhao Xue's last bit of resentment, it even directly pushed her down.

The red mist dissipated and Zhao Xue fell onto the Spirit Formation with a bang. On the Spirit Formation, there was high temperature that was used to deal with ghosts. When Zhao Xue stuck it on, she immediately felt the smell of burnt feathers and a part of Zhao Xue's hair was burned off.

"How are you? Are you hurt? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!"

I quickly covered my chest and tried to help Zhao Xue up, but before I could get close to Zhao Xue, Zishan Ming stopped me. He stared at the injured part of my hand and a fierce look flashed in his light blue eyes.

I originally thought that the color in the sky was the purest and most flawless, but I didn't know that after that pure and beautiful color was dyed with killing intent, it would make people's souls tremble.

I was stunned when Zi Sang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed. Zhao Xue, who was still unconscious, fell into Zi Sang Ming's hand. Her neck was right in front of Zi Sang Ming, and if he used even the slightest bit of strength, Zhao Xue would definitely disappear from this world.

Then my purification will not be a waste of time!

I was so scared that my hair almost stood on end. I quickly supported Zhao Xue's body to prevent her from putting all of her weight on my neck. At the same time, I shouted at Zishan Ming: "What are you doing, quickly let go!"

Zi Sang Ming's face was dark and he did not seem like he was going to let go at all.

Seeing that Zi Sang Ming's strength was increasing and Zhao Xue's newly purified soul was becoming weaker, I panicked and bit on Zi Sang Ming's arm. I didn't use too much strength, but I could still leave a row of bite marks.

"Put her down, she's my friend!"

"Your friend can hurt you?"

Zi Sang Ming shouted at me. The anger that he couldn't hide instantly suppressed that small flame of mine.

Alright, I admit that if my aura wasn't sufficient in front of him, it would end up like this. I would even be able to suppress my anger.

Instead of being angry, I grabbed Zi Sang Ming's arm and said, "Didn't she get confused by her resentment? It's not her intention, right? Besides, this is just a superficial wound, and it doesn't hurt her internal organs. Really?"

To prove that my injury was not serious, I slapped the wound.

As a medical student, it was only later on that I realized that I had not been seriously injured in this way. I had also suffered brain damage at that time.

When the slap landed, it was originally just a little bit of blood. However, suddenly, a large amount of dark red blood gushed out. The smell of blood was even more intense than the one in the red mist.

When I woke up again, the clothes in front of my chest had already been taken off to my waist. I opened my chest just like that, "fair and square" across Zishan Ming's legs.

Before he could wake up, another darkness rushed up into his head.

Just as I was about to tell Sang Ming to put me down, a girl's voice suddenly sounded above my head, "Yan Nuo, you're awake."

I wish I were still unconscious.

He quickly pulled up his clothes and sat up on Sang Ming's body. He didn't even say anything as he said, "En, I've woken up."

Zi Sang Ming frowned and did not say anything. He first glanced at me.

I stared back.

An outsider is stripping it off so cleanly for me! You are really shameless.

"I've seen every inch of your skin, what are you being shy about?"

The moment my gloomy voice opens my mouth, even I don't want to admit that this person who plays the rogue in all seriousness is His Highness from the Underworld.

"Humph!" If you're a girl, you have to be shy, okay! "

"Hehehe!"

Just as I finished speaking, a clear laughter rang out. Only then did I remember that the girl who was looking at me was Zhao Xue!

She's fine?!

"Zhao Xue!" I turned my head and saw her standing behind me. She was sober, without any resentment. She was pretty. Suddenly, a strong sense of achievement surged up from her heart.

Zhao Xue smiled and looked at me. "Thank you, Yan Nuo."