137: Shanhai Demon Seal (Part 2)

"Fellow Daoist, quickly attack that evil creature's Hundred Life Acupoint. That is her weakness; her Soul is not in her Spirit Platform!" Ghost Moon hurriedly shouted.

"Ghost Moon, you old dog, you conscience-less bastard! You even told an outsider Mother's fatal weakness. I want you dead!"

Ye Wuyou, filled with Killing Intent, charged straight at Ghost Moon, the Black Gate opening wide.

She intended to pull Ghost Moon into it and crush his Soul.

"Die!"

Chu Jiang's Supreme Soul Realm pierced through the Void Realm, heading straight for Ye Qingwan's Hundred Life Acupoint, where a highly vigorous vengeful Soul figure resided.

It exploded instantly.

It clashed with Chu Jiang's Supreme Soul Realm.

With just a single strike.

The vengeful Soul figure suffered heavy damage, and Ye Qingwan spat out a mouthful of vital blood, her breath fading as she hung by a thread.

The next second.

Chu Jiang's Physical Body surged to its limit, his physique radiating the Divine Might of thunder and fire. With a horizontal palm strike, Ye Wuyou and the Black Gate were driven into the ground, blood gushing wildly.

As for the Nine-tailed Demon Lord, the moment the illusion was broken, she had already used her Senluo Ghost Banner to escape.

Ye Qingwan was a Peerless Grandmaster, yet she was insta-killed; if she stayed to fight, wouldn't that be seeking her own death?

Just as she was about to flee, she prepared to recall that Extreme Yin Puppet back into her Ghost Banner.

This Extreme Yin Puppet was difficult to create and had formidable combat power; it could not be lost.

After receiving the order, the Extreme Yin Puppet stomped down, cracking the earth, and dashed frantically toward the Ghost Banner in the Void Realm.

"Stay behind for me!"

Chu Jiang let out a roar, his overbearing power sweeping across the entire scene, shaking everyone's hearts. He struck horizontally with a palm and slashed out with a blade.

"Hurry!"

The Nine-tailed Demon Lord waited anxiously.

But Chu Jiang's attack was even faster; if she wasted any more time recalling the Extreme Yin Puppet, she would certainly be unable to escape.

She hardened her heart.

She had no choice but to sacrifice the pawn to save the knight.

If the Puppet was gone, she could recreate it, but if she were gone, everything would truly be for nothing.

"Hold him off!"

She gave the final order to the Puppet, then vanished into the Void Realm, disappearing without a trace.

The Extreme Yin Puppet had no Divine Soul, only obeyed orders, and felt no fear. It instantly turned around, a massive iron fist smashing directly toward the oncoming Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang's expression was calm.

He waved both arms, suppressing it again with a tyrannical posture.

"Boom!" A massive sound of vibrating metal rang out.

The Extreme Yin Puppet was instantly driven into the ground, sinking into the earth.

Although this strike did not destroy it, it caused the Extreme Yin Puppet to fall into a brief system crash.

It was unable to fight further.

The illusion was broken.

In just a few breaths, he had defeated three people in a row, who had almost no power to resist. The Extreme Yin Puppet's Physical Body surpassed most Peerless Grandmasters, yet it was still no match.

Ye Qingwan's strength was even less weak.

Although it was because he had told Chu Jiang about Ye Qingwan's life-point in advance, Chu Jiang's combat power still shocked Ghost Moon immensely.

He was basically sweeping through the same realm.

The word Genius could no longer describe him.

He could be called a generation's prodigy.

Just at this moment.

Ye Qingwan's voice rang out.

"Ghost Moon, do you really not cherish our old feelings? You are determined to kill me; what did I do wrong? I am your wife..."

"What about the vows you once made? Were they all just empty words?"

Hearing Ye Qingwan's hoarse voice, tinged with a touch of sorrow, Ghost Moon felt a pang in his heart.

He couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

"Wan'er, the evil has changed you. You have eaten so many people, yet you still want me to help you. I do love you... but this kind of love has a bottom line."

"I cannot let you fall into Hell."

Ghost Moon responded to Ye Qingwan's words with difficulty.

"You are not wrong; it is all my fault!"

"I am the one who ruined you!"

He had the heart to save people, but heaven did not fulfill his wishes. He had personally buried his own wife, and he had also buried himself.

Ye Qingwan used her last bit of strength to summon a stone coffin from within the Yan Yang Earth Cave.

"Ghost Moon, look at what this is!"

Ghost Moon's body trembled as he looked at the body inside the stone coffin; it was actually his own Physical Body. Hundreds of years had passed, yet it remained undecayed and lifelike.

"Ghost Moon, you beast! My mother spent hundreds of years day and night being refined by your broken formation, while still having to split off her Qi and blood to keep this Physical Body from decaying."

"And what did you do? You were single-mindedly hoping for Mother to die."

"I hate you!"

Ye Wuyou spat out blood foam, her face full of resentment. Such a vicious man; she wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Her mother said it was to keep the corpse from decaying so she would never forget her hatred.

In reality, her heart still harbored a trace of reluctance.

Seeing this scene, Ghost Moon felt despair.

His heart was filled with indescribable despair.

He hated himself even more. Why had he not successfully saved his wife back then, letting a woman who was once so kind... turn into a demon.

He roared in his heart.

Ghost Moon, you are trash!

You are incompetent!

You couldn't even protect your own wife.

What kind of man are you!

"Wan'er, I'm sorry. No matter what you say today, I will not let you go."

"I know I have failed you. After you die, I will come to join you immediately!"

After Ghost Moon finished these words, he felt his heart had completely died.

He was indeed the beast Wuyou spoke of; he was heinous, unforgivable, and beyond redemption.

He might have been worthy of the people of the world.

But he was absolutely unworthy of his wife.

"Ghost Moon, since you refuse to let me go, then come and kill me!"

Seeing that playing the emotional card had failed, Ye Qingwan said coldly.

"I..."

Ghost Moon trembled. To truly end his own wife's life with his own hands—he was terrified.

A thousand emotions welled up in his heart.

As if piercing his heart.

He looked at Chu Jiang, revealing a look of seeking help.

Chu Jiang sighed slightly, stepped past Ghost Moon, and said: "Since you cannot bring yourself to do it, let me do it!"

Chu Jiang stepped toward Ye Qingwan step by step, the Mountain Sea Suppressing Demon Seal gathering in his hand, gradually taking shape.

It emitted an astonishing aura.

"Bastard, don't you dare hurt my mother! If you have the ability, kill me first!" Ye Wuyou cried out in pain, cursing loudly.

"Come on!"

A trace of indifference flashed across Ye Qingwan's aged face.

As if waiting for the judgment of fate.

However.