Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind

You Su suddenly asked.

Why do these two Mr. Chengying, one using the Chunchan Sword, the other using the Broad Sword seized from Huo Yuandi, uniquely not use their own life-bound Immortal Sword?

The monster heard this and also stopped crying. Her eyes were vacant, as if she just remembered, she had a sword, a sword that belonged to her.

"You’ve kept these hands, isn’t it just to hold it?!!"

You Su roared, trying to awaken the fighting spirit of the monster.

Indeed...

My entire body has rotted into mud, yet I’ve kept these hands formed from sword bones...

Isn’t it just to hold the Shadow-Bearing Sword?

"Because you are unworthy."

The words of the Female Sword Immortal chilled the heart like the cold rain.

You Su turned back and gave her a high-level glare, and those pitch-black eyes made the Female Sword Immortal pause.

And in this instant gap, You Su leapt like a poised leopard, and in a moment was beside the monster.

He held his slit wrist above the monster’s head:

"If you want to take revenge personally, then open your mouth!!"

The monster looked at these ink eyes, it only hesitated for a moment, then opened its enormous mouth filled with black and yellow tartar.

A flash of thunder in the sky, the Female Sword Immortal was filled with awe in her heart, her jade hand lightly flicked, and the Chunchan Sword flew out of her hand, shooting straight towards You Su’s back with a sky-shattering momentum.

The crimson blood mixed with the rain fell into the monster’s mouth.

In that silent night, You Su was powerless before the mighty Mr. Ling. He had hoped for someone to help him, and it was Taisui who had given him the power for a desperate counterattack, he hadn’t known at that time, he thought it was the Heavenly Dao’s compassion.

And now, he too would become the Heavenly Dao bestowing compassion on others!

This evil spirit, as long as she becomes his retainer, can prolong her life!

The lower body of the monster grew visibly fast, nearby soil began to loosen.

A flash of emerald light, a massive jade stone burst out of the ground!

Just as the Chunchan Sword was about to pierce You Su’s spine, it halted at an inch distance from his heart, unable to advance further.

Because an invisible sword blocked its path.

The quality of the Chunchan Sword was only below that of the Immortal Sword, so it could sever Huo Yuandi’s Broad Sword, but it couldn’t sever a true Immortal Sword!

Mr. Chengying held the sword hilt, flipped over and protected You Su behind her, and the Chunchan Sword was knocked flying by a single strike.

The Female Sword Immortal caught the Chunchan Sword, her expression becoming solemn.

The battle belonging to Mr. Chengying had truly begun now.

"You corroded me for a thousand years, caused me to make great misfortune, made me a villain for eternity... but you still won’t succeed, for I am a human, and you are evil!"

Mr. Chengying had forgotten many things in the thousand years of corrosion, only remembered the obsession to strengthen the Sect. But in the moment of holding the Shadow-Bearing Sword, remembered everything as a Venerable.

"You can steal my appearance, you can steal my Shadow-Embracing Sword Skill, but an evil demon... can never steal my Sword Intent!"

The wind and rain abruptly stopped, lightning disappeared, and between heaven and earth, it instantly turned grey-white.

In Mr. Chengying’s hand was only a sword hilt, casting a faint sword shadow on the ground.

She raised the sword hilt high above her head, the raised hands traced a graceful arc, like the most supreme circle between heaven and earth.

You Su watched this sword blankly, there was a gentle "snap" sound in his ear.

The space seemed to shudder slightly, but no change was visible, yet suddenly, the towering mountain fell leisurely in a gust of wind, forming a smooth and level mount.

The Female Sword Immortal lay on the ground, turning into a pool of pus, dissolving into the earth.

This was the characteristic of an evil spirit dying, their death leaves no trace.

The sky gradually darkened, the Long Sword returned to invisibility, dusk gradually gathered, the world solemn.

The monster turned to look at You Su, slightly grimacing its cracked lips.

"You are not my disciple, they all died, died a thousand years ago."

You Su hesitated for a long moment, not knowing what to say, words of comfort stuck in his throat, yet couldn’t come out.

"At least three auras I cannot contend with are approaching here, my time is short."

You Su looked at Mr. Chengying, actually finding this monster somewhat kind and compassionate.

"Your inheritance is not inferior to mine, you have a good teacher. Since you do not come for the Shadow-Embracing Sword Skill, then for what purpose?"

"The Shadow-Bearing Sword, and... the truth of that year." You Su candidly replied.

Mr. Chengying casually threw the sword hilt, it spun several times in the air, landing in You Su’s hand.

"Like when I asked you the question, my practice wasn’t to pursue the fleeting immortality, naturally holding the tangible sword. In fact, Chengying is the tangible sword, intangible is just a ghostly trick. The mechanism is on the Sword Guard, press lightly, a thin blade will unsheathe and kill invisibly."

You Su listened to Mr. Chengying’s tale, inexplicably heartache.

Turns out this outstanding Female Sword Immortal, bearing a cruel fate and thousand years of hardship, also had a humorous side.

"Find a good owner for it."

The storm had already ceased, Mr. Chengying looked at the light rising in the distant sky, her whole body began to melt.

She extended those perfectly beautiful jade hands, gently pointed, a strand of azure light shot into You Su’s forehead.

"I killed so many people, now I’ve finally killed myself... I can finally go down to accompany them... Saving the world is too difficult for me..."

The voice slowly dissipated, just like Mr. Chengying dissolving into the earth.

You Su inwardly viewed the Sea of Consciousness, on the golden paper formed by the golden ant, under the retainer column, the portrait of a serene smiling heroic woman gradually faded, and a similarly heroic image replaced it—