Yu Shu looked at Ji Jue with only one thought in her mind:
Ji Jue was the only one she couldn't lose. No matter how strong Ji Jue was, she couldn't gamble with him.
Now Ji Jue's strange behavior is obviously related to the ghost cultivator.
Yu Shu pursed her lips and repeated in a trembling voice, "Go back, go back, Ji Jue."
Yu Shu saw Ji Jue. When she finished saying this, his eyes darkened instantly, and he looked hurt.
But there was nothing she could do.
Seeing Ji Jue being stopped, Jie Yue's eyes immediately became unhappy, and the spiritual power poured into the flute sound suddenly increased. It was obvious that he was bound to capture Ji Jue.
The ominous flute sound, like mournful music, suddenly became louder. Yu Shu couldn't help but turn pale for a moment, and the hand she held on to Ji Jue went cold.
She Ye noticed the movement on Yu Shu's side, and she punched the ghost in front of her face.
Then, she turned her head to look at Yu Shu, and the flute sound in her ears became louder and louder, making people feel sad and unable to muster any fighting spirit.
She Ye frowned slightly, as if recalling something.
For a moment, horror suddenly appeared in She Ye's eyes, and she shouted, "Yu Shu! This is the soul-calling flute!!"
Hearing this, the two of them looked at She Ye simultaneously.
Ji Jue's cold face was covered with a layer of stiffness. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He lowered his head and looked into Yu Shu's tearful black eyes.
His shoulders suddenly dropped and he was slightly stooped.
Yu Shu bit her lower lip lightly, and her eyes immediately filled with heat. She lowered her head, pinched the Soul Capturing Ring in her hand, and turned it around. Ji Jue immediately disappeared from the spot.
"Just this once, Ji Jue."
She murmured a promise.
The next moment, the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared in her ears, and Yu Shu reacted immediately.
She reincarnated, brandished the Qingming Sword, and stood in front of her.
When Jie Yue saw Ji Jue disappearing, his face became ferocious. He immediately put down his flute and rushed over.
Then he slapped Yu Shu with all his strength.
Jie Yue's body shape was so fast and his movements so swift that Yu Shu could not avoid it.
In desperation, Yu Shu quickly mobilized spiritual power from her Dantian to confront Jie Yue.
The spiritual power collided, and a blinding light suddenly burst out between the lightning and flint.
It exploded with a "boom", and Yu Shu drew several meters backwards, feeling a fishy sweetness well up in her chest.
She spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, a cold light shot out from her deep black eyes, and she raised her hand to wipe her lips.
"Yu Shu!!"
She Ye's eyes widened and she immediately raised her spiritual power and flew over.
However, with a wave of his hand by Jie Yue, thousands of undead souls trapped She Ye.
His face was very gloomy and ugly, like a tomato leaf beaten by frost, black and purple.
He shouted sharply, "Where is that soul body?!"
Jie Yue looked at Yu Shu, his eyes instantly noticed the ring on Yu Shu's hand, and his lips curled up, "The soul-capturing ring? How can you stop me with just a soul-capturing ring!!"
A cloud of black mist gathered in his palm and headed towards the soul-absorbing ring in Yu Shu's hand.
Yu Shu's eyes panicked, and the Qingming Sword fell far away. She took a deep breath, and a dark light rose in her eyes.
No one can take action against her master!!
"The Heavenly Gang connects my heart, and uses my heart to transport my Qi Ling; all the Qi combine with the thunder Qi, and the lightning is bright."
"Thunder!"
Yu Shu's hands flew up and a hoarse voice sounded.
As the last note fell, in Jie Yue's astonished eyes, bursts of lightning wrapped around Jie Yue's body like long snakes.
Jie Yue's whole body was tense, his fingertips were stretched stiffly, veins popped up on his neck, blood suddenly flowed from his ears, his facial features began to twist, and he screamed in pain, "Ah!!"
But it only lasted for a moment. Jie Yue's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, drawing more black energy from his dantian, and forcefully broke away the thunder ball.
Jie Yue was in ragged clothes, and tears of blood suddenly shed from his eyes. He looked at Yu Shu fiercely, like an evil ghost crawling up from hell to seek his life.
The curse contract was broken, and Yu Shu couldn't help but vomited another mouthful of blood.
Jie Yue suddenly flew in front of Yu Shu, kicked Yu Shu on the chest, and then stepped hard on Yu Shu's right shoulder.
"It's true that I underestimated you." Jie Yue said through gritted teeth.
He narrowed his eyes, and there was only bottomless blackness in his eyes. He looked at the Soul Capturing Ring on Yu Shu's right hand, his lips curled up, and his fingers were arched like claws.
Black energy poured out from his palm, wrapping the Soul Capturing Ring like a chain used by Black and White to seduce souls.
Looking at this scene, Yu Shu's mind exploded with a 'bang'. Her lips moved and she murmured, "Can't...can't..."
The spiritual energy all over his body suddenly surged, spreading out as if he was desperate for his life, and a strong murderous intention descended overwhelmingly.
"Qing Ming!!!"
Yu Shu's eyes were round and bright red, but her face was as white as tissue paper, and the veins on her neck were bulging.
The Qingming Sword in the distance seemed to have sensed the call and flew over quickly.
Yu Shu held the Qing Ming Sword, and the two swords merged into one. The spiritual energy suddenly exploded, and Jie Yue was blasted several meters away.
Yu Shu's eyes were empty. She looked forward, her eyes filled with tears, and a line of tears slowly overflowed.
"No one can take him away from me."
She thought in a daze, and the spiritual power flying around her symbolized how out of control she was at this moment.
Yu Shu suddenly rushed towards Jie Yue, took a few steps, then kicked hard, her body rose into the air, her wrist veins turned, and she stabbed from top to bottom with the Qingming Sword.
The tip of the sword condensed all the spiritual power, and the terrifying sword power carried Ling Ran's killing intent, which was unstoppable!!
Jie Yue looked up and his eyelashes trembled for a moment. The moment the sword tip fell, he suddenly turned over.
The tip of the sword pierced the ground next to his ear and was mostly submerged.
Jie Yue's eyes were filled with shock, and his heart was beating hard. He felt the coldness on his face, and felt a sense of joy in his heart that he had escaped death.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly heard a cry of grief.
"Bai Luochen!!"
Yu Shu's dilated pupils suddenly focused, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look.
When she was fighting Jie Yue, thousands of dead souls surrounded She Ye and Bai Luochen, and the two fell into a fierce battle.
Two fists were unable to defeat four hands, and soon She Ye was taken advantage of by them, but the sword that should have penetrated her instead penetrated Bai Luochen's body.
She Ye looked stunned, and she sluggishly caught Bai Luochen's slowly falling body.
The blood soaked both of their clothes, and she helplessly covered the bloody hole in Bai Luochen's chest.
Tears quickly formed in her eyes, her lips trembled, and her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton.
Hot tears fell on Bai Luochen's face. Bai Luochen looked at She Ye, his lips slowly raised, and he smiled again.
It's just that this time the smile no longer looks like a mask, but a smile for someone who pleases your heart.
The corners of her half-smiling lips were full of affection.
He touched She Ye's face, wiped away her tears with his thumb, and sighed softly, "So that's how it is..."
"So that's it."
That day, he only remembered that he had a long sleep. When he woke up, it was already dark, but he did not see his She Ye back.
He waited in that bamboo house for a long time, but never found his She Ye. He didn't dare to look for it, fearing that She Ye would be anxious if he couldn't find him when she came back.
So he kept waiting, waiting for a long, long time...
His She Ye never came back.
Bai Luochen looked at She Ye with gentle eyes, tracing her crying face and murmuring, "So that's how it is."
After searching for a long time, he found She Ye's sword and guessed where She Ye went, but he still didn't know what happened that day...
Now, he finally knows.
So that's it. Bai Luochen stood up slowly, kissed She Ye devoutly, as if he was kissing his Buddha, and then fell down.
She Ye cried so sadly, tears poured out of her eye sockets like a flood that burst a dam. She shouted desperately, "Bai Luochen!!!"
When Yu Shu heard She Ye's shout, her expression suddenly dawned, and she took a few steps in She Ye's direction.
Her mind was like a rusty wheel that couldn't turn, she thought slowly, Bai Luochen... is dead?
At the same moment, the sky suddenly opened, dazzling sunlight shone in, and the familiar golden light shrouded it. This chapter has been completed!