An earth-shaking feeling of weightlessness swept over him, and Balian only felt that his consciousness was being dragged into the blazing endless purgatory full of burning karma in an instant along with the falling figure of Ninety-nine.
The scorching red karma fire was shaken into terrifying shapes in the city wind, and the invisible evil karma turned into tangible things, devouring the entire world around it with open teeth and claws.
All the scenes were like broken mirrors, shattering into millions of pieces in Balian's violently turbulent consciousness.
The entire scene of the war-torn remains of Shifang City turned into ashes before his eyes like an ancient scroll.
I have been dreaming for ten years.
Balian opened his eyes, the returning consciousness was still hot, and it was as if he could still feel the heavy historical atmosphere of the war and smoke in his skin.
"Is this your... desire?"
Death thorns and roses bloomed all over the desolate Sword Mountain. Balian raised his eyes, and there was an elusive and misty meaning of disintegration in them.
"Fu Huo." He called her softly amidst the thin sound of the thorns growing wildly.
"I think I know what your purpose is."
Thin thorns and vines pierced through Balian's skin and flesh, as if they wanted to grow into his bones.
The strong aura of karma emanating from the bones of the Self-Esteemed Immortal made the True Ancestor Evil God feel extremely unhappy and disgusted.
Now he has penetrated deeply into this mountain and sea of desire, immersed in the desire of the evil god at such a close distance.
The True Ancestor Evil God did not hesitate to eliminate the karma in his body in a destructive way, and used its unique laws of madness and decay to try to contaminate and assimilate the immortal bone from the root system.
The thorny black flowers blooming from Balian's body continued to grow and then withered, and then continued to grow.
The cycle begins again and again, life and death alternate.
This is a form of manifestation that is constantly and rapidly consuming the karma in his body.
Even though Baili'an has black bones, and there are boundless karma hidden in the black bones, the karma that can be embodied in one person's body is also limited.
The polluted Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain has fallen into the backland and begun to absorb human pain, disaster, and desires into a steady stream of power.
Once the growth rate of the cycle of karma in Balian's bones slows down, flaws will be exposed, allowing the power of the evil god to take root in the bones and contaminate and assimilate.
At this point, the huge karma that is enough to affect the appearance of the True Ancestor Evil God will be completely sealed in this skeleton.
"Even if you call her this new name, she won't wake up again."
Not far away, the hoarse and low voice of Six Consciousnesses came over.
Balian turned his head to look at her.
The six senses closed her eyes tiredly. Because of the slight movement of closing her eyes, the dark branches and leaves growing out of her eyeballs also trembled slightly.
"The ninety-nine you see now is just a simple body."
"She has sacrificed her soul to the True Ancestor Evil God. The speed and ability of the Evil God to digest the 'tribute' is obvious to all. Ninety-nine, she has already become part of the food in the Evil God's stomach. You...can't save anyone.
people."
Bailian raised a palm and placed it on the huge mountain covered with vines behind Jiujiu, and wisps of light turned into lines and spread from under his palm.
But the spread was only a few inches away, and the huge mountain felt the invasion of Bai Lian's spirit and trembled like a roar.
The spreading trend stopped here, and the thorns and vines entangled themselves upwards, tightly entangled and assimilated one of Balian's palms.
He turned to look at the six senses, which had closed his eyes, and said calmly:
"Why did the Six Senses who couldn't even bear to harm his infected companions back then be able to watch his most important family members become sacrifices to evil gods? This time, do you want to watch her go first?"
Her sixth sense was shaken, and her closed eyes suddenly opened. Through the black branches and leaves of thorns, her eyes were unbelievable: "You can actually peek into our hearts?"
To be more precise, he should have seen the inner world of ninety-nine people.
Maybe it's because of the 'name' given when the seal was set.
In the thorny desire of using Ninety-Nine's soul as a sacrifice, Balian was able to enter her inner world through the connection of 'name'.
Balian did not answer the question of Six Senses, but looked at her calmly and said seriously:
"I thought that because you had activated the array circuit of human emotion patterns, you would be much smarter than ordinary puppets. It turns out that you are just as ignorant as Ninety-nine."
"You said ninety-nine...are ignorant?"
A perfect Yinghuo who had been plotting for more than ten years and even involved many innates and even Immortal Zhu Zhan into the scheme, he actually called her ignorant.
Balian said expressionlessly: "Do you feel that others can't guess your thoughts? Do you feel that what you are doing at this moment is particularly selfless, great and remarkable!"
His words were extremely plain, but every word was full of mockery.
These words undoubtedly instantly ignited the anger of the six senses, and she suddenly became excited:
"What do you know?! What do you, a smartass, know?! Why are you commenting on Ninety-nine here?! You..."
Liu Shi's docile temperament was so excited that his eyes were weeping blood at this moment, and he was completely angered: "You are a pretty boy who only knows how to win a woman's preference with your face!"
Balian was unmoved. He slowly pulled out the thorns and vines that were entangled in his palms and continued:
"What do you think I should know? Your stupid and redundant plan. I do not deny the battlefield you experienced more than ten years ago.
The sacrifices you have made for Shifang City are indeed admirable. If it were me, treated like this by humans, I might not be able to maintain my original intention and protect everything like you."
"Original intention? Ridiculous, that kind of thing, our puppet Yinghuo doesn't know..."
Balian interrupted mercilessly: "You want to say that the war in Shifang City more than ten years ago was all done because of 'orders'? But if that's the case, why did you disobey your own tactician?
Ordered, deceived, and left the last pot of talisman to her?"
"If you don't have the 'original intention', you have to deny all of this and stubbornly still think that you are a cold puppet machine, a puppet that acts according to orders.
Then why are you so obsessed with children who approach you with good intentions?"
"And why are you so moved by that 'survivor'? Isn't it because you feel happy after gaining recognition from others?"
"This joy has nothing to do with the order, nor does it have anything to do with simulating human emotions. This emotion does not belong to anyone but yourselves."
"You didn't rely on those cold orders to survive and move up to this point. There is no other reason than that you want to protect Fang Geyu, that's all."
"I……"
"Do you want to deny all this?" Balian stared at her peacefully with bottomless eyes.
"Everywhere here responds to your truest desires. Even if you want to deny it, you can't deceive your heart."
Liu Shi's body tightened little by little, he clenched his teeth and looked at Balian with hostility.
But the clenched teeth seemed to be telling something unspeakable and shameful:
"So, do you think it is stupid for an unintentional doll to act according to its own heart to protect a human being?"
Balian struggled to break free from the thorns that bound him, and said calmly: "Why do you say this with a guilty expression? This is obviously a very remarkable thing."
A vein popped up in the corner of Six Consciousness’s forehead: “So are you kidding me?”
Balian was silent for a moment, then he raised his palm and tried hard to tear open the thorns on his body.
The six-consciousness body, whose soul has not been completely sacrificed, has not been completely integrated with the sword mountain.
Balian tore the thorns between her body with his bare hands, but they grew together with her body.
Every time she tore hard, a piece of flesh and blood would be torn from her body.
Under the splatter of blood, the six senses screamed in pain.
But Balian didn't stop there. He tore the thorns from her body one by one until there were no more thorns on her body.
The body of the six senses, which was already dripping with blood, loosened and fell down.
Balian stepped forward and hugged her fallen body.
His six senses were covered in bruises and he was dying, but he still stared at Balian with fierce and resentful eyes.
Balian didn't pay attention to her resentful look, and just looked at her body up and down carefully.
After confirming that there was no more thorn growing in her body, her expression relaxed slightly and she slowly exhaled.
"Fortunately, these thorns have not grown into the bones."
Seeing Balian's relieved expression, it was not just a show, Liu Sense was startled, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the palms he used to catch her body were tearing away the thorns on her body, taking away more than just her.
The flesh and blood of one person.
His palms were also torn off by the sharp thorn hooks, and large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off. The palms were bloody and bloody, and the fingers were even no longer fleshy. The white bones were mottled, and the broken flesh was connected to broken tendons. It looked extremely sad and terrifying.
"You..." Liu Shi's throat suddenly slipped, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
At such a critical moment, he had just used a lot of karmic power to remove the thorns of desire from her body.
Doesn't he know that this kind of behavior will accelerate his degradation?
Balian's eyes fell on the six-consciousness eyes, where there were thorns and vines growing out of her eyeballs.
He didn't tear it off by force like just now.
Because of this, her eyeballs will be torn out together.
Balian pondered for a moment, then spoke again: "Close your eyes, it might hurt a little."
The six senses were not afraid of pain. She didn't know what Balian was going to do. Instead of closing her eyes obediently, she even opened her eyes wider out of curiosity.
She saw the young man in front of her, a sharp fang protruding from his thin, knife-like lips.
The fangs pierced the lower lip and blood seeped out.
He retracted his fangs and touched the scarlet liquid on the tip of his tongue, like cinnabar between talismans.
The tip of the tongue was stained with blood, and the angular edges of the lips were as red as ink. The blood smeared out in layers when the lips were pressed together, giving it a somewhat bloody and harsh beauty.
The cold breath belonging to the corpse demon stuck down.
The familiar body temperature and breath, the cold embrace, and the alluring thin lips of the young man.
The mind of the six senses could not help but recall everything that happened under the crystal mirror.
She knew in her heart that this situation was definitely not the time to think about such things.
But when those blood-stained lips kissed her, a crimson soft mark was printed on the black thorns growing out from between her eyes.
Like a kiss of death, it seems to come from the gods to redeem ignorant mortals.
The scarlet kiss made the black thorns blooming wantonly from her eyes wither and collapse, turning into ashes and flying away.
The cold and bloody kiss continued.
Although Six Senses knew that the strange emotions rising in her heart were extremely irrational, she actually obeyed his words and closed her eyes obediently.
Cold and wet lips touched her eyelids.
Between the thin and fair skin of the eyelids, veins are faintly visible, like scattered nerves, and a faint blood-colored light appears and disappears.
The tip of his tongue, which contained a blood curse, poked out of her lips, and gently swept between her nervously closed and trembling eyes.
The strange wet and soft feeling made her six senses suddenly tense up her back, and the different tenderness made her heart beat rapidly.
When the cold tip of the tongue stopped, it gently outlined a bright red line between the ends of her eyes, like a slender eyeliner drawn lightly.
Until the lips parted and Balian stood up straight, his six senses did not feel the feeling of "closing your eyes, there will be some pain" in his mouth.
After doing all this, Balian's face quickly turned pale, and the sound of thorns growing savagely from under his skin became more and more obvious.
The six senses were in a daze. Looking at Balian's bone-white hands, the feeling that was not obvious just now suddenly became intense without warning.
She felt as if her heart was suddenly tightly squeezed by a pair of hands, causing pain and swelling.
Balian, who had thorns of desire growing in her body, quickly captured her emotions at the moment.
However, there was no emotion on his face, and he didn't even have any intention of trying to please someone.
He raised his right hand, which was only bone, very naturally, and there was even some patience in his calm expression, as if he was teaching a young child who had just learned the rules step by step.
"The feeling you are feeling at this moment is called 'heartache'. I am hurt because I want to protect you, but for you, this is not something worth being happy and relaxed about."
"You feel heavy and complicated emotions because of this at the moment. In the near future, Fang Geyu will feel a thousand times more heavy and unable to extricate himself."
"So, to protect a person based on self-sacrifice is more cruel to her."
The best way to educate children in the world is nothing more effective than teaching by words and deeds.
The six senses were stunned and could not speak for a long time.
It was as if something had suddenly dawned on her, her spiritual acupoint suddenly opened, and the array of talismans all over her body quickly lit up.
Liu Shi blinked her eyes hard, and tears instantly poured out of her dark and bright eyes.