The Priestess and the Jiao Ren: I Foresee Your Betrayal 3: Corrupted Bone Flower
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Cang Ming's claws hovered half an inch above my heart, trembling violently at the tips. 0
 
Blood oozed from his silver hair, and his pupils flickered between crimson and deep blue, as if struggling against the Dragon Soul within him. 0
 
"Kill me..." His voice was hoarse, scales peeling away from his cheek to reveal decaying flesh beneath. "While I can still control myself." 0
 
I grasped his cold claw, my fingertips brushing against the scorching seal on his back. 0
 
A hundred years ago, I had pressed against his back in the same way, sealing the Dragon Soul inside him. 0
 
At that time, he asked, "Sister, is the seal complete?" 0
 
"Not yet," I whispered, tears mingling with blood as they dripped onto his hand. "We just need one last step." 0
 
Xi Yue's laughter echoed from the ruins. 0
 
"The poison of the Corrupted Bone Flower has seeped into his Xin Mai. Within three days, he will either die or completely become a puppet!" 0
 
Cang Ming suddenly turned, his Long Tail sweeping through the air and sending Xi Yue flying several yards away. 0
 
I looked down at the Star Map that appeared over my heart—it was the bloodline mark of the Witch Clan Saintess and the final key to unlocking the Dragon Soul's seal. 0
 
A hundred years ago, when I had sealed half of his soul within Cang Ming's body, I had whispered in his ear, "If there ever comes a day when you lose control, I will personally carve out your heart." 0
 
 
"Go to Gui Xu." I tore open my blood-stained collar, revealing the intact Star Map on my chest. "There is Dragon Soul Grass in the Witch Clan's forbidden area; it can neutralize the Bone Corruption Poison." 0
 
Cang Ming gripped my wrist, his strength nearly crushing my bones. "Did you know that to detoxify, you have to carve out your heart?" 0
 
The phosphorescent light illuminated his profile, and I realized that beneath this cold mask lay the contours of the boy from a hundred years ago. 0
 
Back then, when I sealed the Dragon Soul within him, he had clutched my hand just as tightly, saying, "Sister, I'm afraid of pain." 0
 
Suddenly, the sea surged with monstrous waves as the Corrupted Merman controlled by Xi Yue burst forth from the water. 0
 
Their scales oozed black liquid, and ghostly green Ghost Fire flickered in their eye sockets. 0
 
They howled and roared like demons from hell. 0
 
Cang Ming threw me behind a reef and turned to face them, his tail fin already rotting down to the bone. 0
 
He swung his damaged Long Tail, stirring up towering waves, yet he could not prevent the advance of the Corrupted Merman. 0
 
I picked up one of his fallen scales and drove its sharp tip into my chest. 0
 
A searing pain engulfed me instantly, blood gushing forth. 0
 
The prophecy gradually became clear— 0
 
 
It was not he who was tearing at my heart; it was I who intended to feed my own heart to the dying dragon. 0
 
Yet at the same time, I saw another possibility, a future that was even more cruel and desperate. 0
 
Blood dripped from my chest, staining Cang Ming's silver hair. 0
 
The Corrupted Mermen greedily consumed the falling blood, their bodies visibly healing at an alarming rate, their strength growing even more formidable. 0
 
He suddenly turned around, the crimson in his eyes fading for a moment. "Xing Yao!" 0
 
He wanted to stop me, but he was tightly ensnared by the Corrupted Mermen. 0
 
"Don't move." I pressed down on his trembling shoulder, bringing the bloodied scales against his chest. 0
 
"The poison of the Corrupted Bone Flower has seeped into your Dragon Soul; only my heart's blood can temporarily purify it... but it's not enough, far from enough." 0
 
Cang Ming's pupils suddenly constricted, a phantom of a Dragon Horn emerging among his silver hair. 0
 
He gripped my wrist fiercely, nearly crushing the bones. "Xing Yao, don't... stop!" 0
 
Xi Yue's shrill cry echoed from the waves. "It's useless! Xing Yao! The poison of the Corrupted Bone Flower has already fused with his Dragon Soul; your blood will only make it stronger! What you're doing will only hasten his death!" 0
 
 
 
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