Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 352 Breaking the Green Lotus

When a celestial sword is forged, it needs to be "opened." This "opening" means letting the celestial sword see blood, thus stimulating its inherent fighting spirit.

After Xue Lan forged the Soul Guide, he kept it hidden for decades and did not let her use the sword.

Just for this moment!

The Soul-Guiding Artifact is a unique artifact, and Xue Lan has been speculating about it ever since she discovered its ability to soothe the souls of the dead on the battlefield at Luoxia Mountain.

Is the power of guiding souls related to the Netherworld River in the lower realm of Yuanming?

If there really is a connection, it certainly wasn't Xue Lan who did it.

It has nothing to do with Xue Lan. Another person who could be suspected is Tiandao, who bestowed the name upon the soul guide.

The instant after Yinhun spoke, Xue Lan swiftly raised her hand and slashed at the demonic lotus in front of her.

This is an extremely heavy sword strike, upon which all the wishes and obsessions of the souls that Gui Hun has guided over the years have accumulated.

It wasn't sharp, but it was designed to crush the demonic lotus.

After unleashing this sword strike, Xue Lan finally had time to speak with the Heavenly Dao, who had rushed over.

The woman's voice carried a hint of coldness: "Reincarnation, what do you want to do?"

The Heavenly Dao remained silent for a moment, watching Xue Lan slash her sword at the green lotus once more.

The second sword strike was like a boulder falling from the sky, shattering the lotus petals one by one. Lin Shuang, who was waiting for her body to recover, finally revealed an expression of utter terror.

No one can truly understand what you're going through.

That feeling of being hidden in an extremely sturdy building, thinking you're completely safe, only to be dragged out unexpectedly.

As Xue Lan repeatedly destroyed the lotus petals outside, a deep fear appeared in the woman's eyes.

Looking into Xue Lan's icy blue eyes, Lin Shuang's chaotic thoughts began to return to normal.

That look in their eyes, like they're eyeing their prey, shouldn't be human; it's more like that of a demon...

As the last lotus petal was crushed, Lin Shuang frantically tried to escape, but was held in place by the formation manipulated by Yan Chengxue.

The young man smiled faintly on the ground.

If everything were foolproof, how could you possibly escape?

The woman looked at Xue Lan and said hoarsely, "You are not human, you..."

Xue Lan released the Soul-Guiding Sword, and a little girl in a peach-pink dress floated beside her.

As Xue Lan slowly walked towards her, the woman trembled as if she were being shaken, and dared not utter a single word.

Xue Lan slowly raised her hand towards Lin Shuang, and then heard the woman speak in a hoarse voice:

"You can't kill me! The Great Ancestor won't let you get away with this!"

Xue Lan smiled slightly, her fingers lightly gripping Lin Shuang's neck, tearing a part of her still-recovering body apart.

The woman's voice carried an undeniable chill. It was as gentle as a goddess's whisper:

"It's alright, I'll go find him myself!"

The next instant, the icy power in Xue Lan's right hand transformed into a sharp blade, piercing Lin Shuang's neck. Her nascent soul was roughly pulled out by Xue Lan and disappeared in an instant.

Only after Lin Shuang died did the surrounding gale gradually subside. Xue Lan frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with the dissipation of Lin Shuang's soul.

Meanwhile, in the Lin family of the Upper Realm, the old man who was divining in a dark room watched helplessly as the name on yet another jade tablet in his hand disappeared.

However, the hexagram in front of him was blurry and indistinct, revealing no trace of its essence.

The old man sneered, "My Shuang'er! The Great Ancestor will definitely avenge you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if as a warning, the jade pendant in his hand, Lin Shuang's, exploded.

That was a veiled message: "Don't overstep the bounds, or I'll kill you too!"

The dark room was completely silent...

After Xue Lan finished treating Lin Shuang's body, she slowly descended from mid-air.

People only think of themselves when they are grounded.

The moment Xue Lan landed, she lost all strength. She staggered and fell forward.

"Xue Lan!"

Xue Tong, who returned with the Heavenly Dao, appeared out of thin air and caught the exhausted Xue Lan.

"Xue Lan!" Wu Yijun ran out from under the protection of the Azure Puppet Mother, squatted down beside Xue Lan, and grabbed her hand.

This grab was significant; Wu Yijun felt a warm, damp sensation beneath his hand.

Dawn was approaching. The woman saw a smear of blood on her fingertips...

A metallic taste of blood welled up in Xue Lan's throat, and she tried to swallow it.

But I wonder if this time I've been too careless with my health.

The stench of blood directly challenged Xue Lan; not only could she not suppress it, but it also surged up along with the stagnant blood below.

Wu Yijun was trembling as he searched for medicine for Xue Lan in his storage bag when he suddenly felt Xue Lan tighten her grip on his hand. The woman turned her head slightly, and when she looked up, she was sprayed with warm blood all over her face...

This is the scene that Yan Chengxue and the others saw when they arrived.

Blood stained Wu Yijun's eyelashes, making the world before him appear as a blood-red blur.

"Xue Lan!!!"

Xue Lan's soul is powerful, but this time her body, which is in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, is truly failing and has given up. If she tries to hold on, she will probably collapse.

The woman slowly closed her eyes...

I'm sorry, my friends.

I'm going to take a nap...

Xue Lan's demonic soul entered her sea of ​​consciousness, and the moment it appeared, she heard Xue Tong's agonizing screams:

"Xue Lan, Xue Lan, Xue Lan!"

"I'm here, I'm here!"

Hearing the woman's steady voice, Xue Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl's voice was filled with barely suppressed worry: "I thought, I thought you'd killed yourself while I was gone for a little while!"

Xue Lan was somewhat tired: "No, it's just that when this idiot across from me attacked earlier, my body was stabbed a few times by the scattered sword intent of the Integration Stage, and it couldn't bear my soul anymore."

She spoke so casually, but Xue Tong's heart was pounding in her chest.

"Don't make it sound so easy, okay?"

Xue Lan smiled gently: "It's nothing serious, just tell them I just fell asleep!"

The white-haired, blue-eyed Wolf Lord lowered his eyes slightly: "Did you just spit blood on Junjun? Forgive me, forgive me."

"Xue Lan!"

Xue Tong's voice turned somber, and Xue Lan immediately sat up, her voice soft: "What's wrong?"

Xue Tong looked at the woman still asleep in Yan Chengxue's arms, whose face was half covered in blood, and heard the woman's weak voice. Her heart skipped a beat.

"It's okay, you...get a good night's sleep!"

Xue Lan nodded: "Okay!"

After Xue Tong fell silent, the inner demon looked at Xue Lan and said with a smile, "Lord Wolf King is so pitiful!"

Xue Lan smiled gently: "Aren't you the same? Do you know why you couldn't dodge those sword intents?"

The inner demon's face darkened instantly: "Of course it's because I can't step into the void."

Xue Lan waved her hand:

"No, my silly child, I had the Soul Guide devour some of your soul power!"

The inner demons have fallen silent!