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Fan Yao's eyes became unusually hollow, as if all the light had been sucked away.
Her eyeballs rotated slightly, and then her entire face became extremely cold, forming a sharp contrast with her previous warmth and kindness.
Wu Sheng nodded deeply, and the divine power gathered in the palms of his hands gradually expanded, eventually forming a circular energy barrier. This barrier enveloped him and Hang Lin, allowing them to be protected in this critical moment.
Hang Lin was also not idle, quickly taking out a fairy sword from his bosom, preparing for battle.
"What... what's going on?" Wu Sheng asked in astonishment.
"From the beginning to the end, this is not a simple transform, but a life controlled by evil demons," Hang Lin said coldly, pointing the tip of the immortal sword at the pregnant woman.
Fan Yao had a painful look in his eyes as he struggled to speak, his voice filled with endless anguish: "Can you... save me?"
Hang Lin and Wu Sheng exchanged a glance, both seeing the determination in each other's eyes.
"We will try," Wu Sheng finally said.
The deep, bottomless darkness completely engulfed Fan Yao, and her last trace of self-awareness also disappeared completely.
This atmosphere sharply contrasted with her image as a pregnant woman, creating a discordant scene.
Her eyes were dark and deep, like stars Fei Yan ed by eternal night, reflecting an indescribable indifference.
The tight-fitting clothes she wore showcased her slender figure, but also revealed a power that was impossible to ignore.
"Why do you want to stop me?" Fan Yao's voice carried a hint of indifference, yet it also held an unmistakable sadness.
Wu Sheng frowned, the barrier of celestial power gradually shrinking, but still tightly protecting him and Hang Lin.
"Your actions have disrupted the balance between the human world and the immortal realm. We cannot stand by and do nothing." Wu Sheng spoke with determination, but a hint of complex emotions showed on his face.
Fan Yao, possessed by the dark shadow, smirked coldly. "Balance? The balance of your immortal realm is built upon the suffering of the common people in the human world!"
Hang Lin tightly grasped the immortal sword, as if ready to launch an attack at any moment, but his gaze briefly met Wu Sheng, as if exchanging some profound meaning.
"If hatred and revenge are your driving force, then the outcome will only be more pain," Hang Lin finally spoke, his voice calm but full of meaning.
"What does it matter? I don't care anymore," the dark figure responded coldly.
"Then let's put an end to all of this!" Wu Sheng couldn't help but shout loudly. The barrier of immortal power instantly shattered, transforming into a powerful surge of immortal energy attacking directly towards Fan Yao.
Hang Lin also showed no weakness, raising the immortal sword, its light like a dragon, combining with the immortal energy of Wu Sheng to form a dazzling beam of light, rushing towards Fan Yao.
Fan Yao, possessed by the dark shadow, remained expressionless, and with a slight wave of his hands, a black energy instantly spread from within his body, meeting the attacks of Wu Sheng and Hang Lin.
Three different types of energy collide, producing a deafening explosion.
"You have no idea what you're doing." The possessed Fan Yao smirked slightly, but the smile seemed more like a warning.
Wu Sheng looked puzzled, but he did not release the gathered immortal power barrier in his hand. "Really? Perhaps we understand better than you."
Hang Lin tightly grasped the immortal sword, its tip pointing at Fan Yao, "You seek revenge, but have you ever considered the consequences of all this?"
Fan Yao, possessed by a dark shadow, slowly approached, appearing defenseless, but both Wu Sheng and Hang Lin knew that there must be a deeper conspiracy behind this. She suddenly stopped and said coldly, "Anyone who has ill intentions towards me should be killed!"
"But how will your revenge end? It will only lead you into deeper trouble," Wu Sheng advised earnestly.
Possessed by the dark shadow, Fan Yao seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and burst into laughter. "You don't understand. I am no longer human. I am just a vessel filled with hatred and anger."
Hang Lin looked at Wu Sheng and it seemed like they reached a tacit understanding. Wu Sheng nodded, then removed the divine power barrier, while Hang Lin also put away the immortal sword.
"Since that's the case, let's end it." Wu Sheng chanted a spell, and a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the palm of their hand, slowly flying towards Fan Yao.
"What is this?" The shadow seemed to sense something was amiss, but it was already too late.
Golden Lotus touched her body, and immediately a dazzling light burst forth. In that instant, Fan Yao's body seemed to be sucked away by some powerful force, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"This is the Pure World Golden Lotus, specifically used to purify the hatred and anger in the heart," explained Wu Sheng.
At the same time, Wu Sheng also released a strong celestial power, sweeping through the entire room.
The evil demon finally couldn't bear it and let out a miserable scream, disappearing into the darkness.
Fan Yao gradually became clear and finally returned to normal. She looked at Wu Sheng and Hang Lin, tears streaming down her face.
"Thank you all, finally... finally liberated."
She touched her belly, "Child, you have suffered with me for over 800 years, finally you don't have to continue living like this anymore."
Fan Yao is different from the previous Geisha and bookish weakling. She did suffer an unfortunate fate and was initially driven by intense hatred to deliver fatal blows to those wicked people.
However, after hundreds of years have passed, Fan Yao has long freed her heart from the obsession of hatred.
She deeply hopes to put an end to all of this, as she realizes that the children of that generation are also affected, unable to be reincarnated and suffering alongside her.
But whenever she had such thoughts, the painting would release a strong resentment, rushing into her heart like a tide, forcing her to continue on the path of slaughter.
Wu Sheng With a gentle wave of her sleeve, a transparent glass bottle appeared in her hand. This was a divine tool called the "soul-locking bottle" that could temporarily store souls and isolate them from the outside world.
Hang Lin: This soul-locking bottle has a powerful seal that can temporarily keep you and your child away from the chaos and prevent demons from possessing you again. Once we resolve everything, you and your child can reincarnate peacefully.
Wu Sheng: Yes, we will find a way to solve the problem so that you can start living again.
Fan Yao had a strong sense of gratitude on her face, but also a hint of sadness as she slowly walked towards the soul-locking bottle.
Fan Yao: I just want my child to be able to reincarnate into a peaceful world, grow up, and have the company of parents. I will wait for you.
Wu Sheng and Hang Lin both nodded, their gaze firm.
Afterwards, Wu Sheng tightly closed the soul-locking bottle, and immediately a faint blue light emanated from inside the soul-locking bottle, as beautiful as the aurora. Wu Sheng put the soul-locking bottle into their sleeve, then exchanged a glance with Hang Lin.
Hang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems we have temporarily resolved the issue of this pregnant woman transform, leaving only the final transform for The Immortal in the Painting."
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