Chapter 126 - Brother, Please Let Me Go (1/2)

The dead woman is frozen at Lin Luoran’s eyesight. In the red dress, Lin Luoran seems to be a completely different person. She plays with a small pinch of fire in her hand and a phoenix pattern looms between her eyebrows.

“Shame on you. You used to be a heroine, but now you pretend to be White Fairy and cast ‘Possession’ when I was not paying attention.”

The dead woman responds scornfully, “I disdain to pretend to be someone else. My surname was Bai and that’s ‘white’, and I can be named a fairy. So what’s wrong with that?”

Her surname was Bai. The bride in the mural wears the Sword of Bright Snow and she looks just like White Fairy. Lin Luoran has watched many melodramatic TV dramas and she knows that “twins” is frequently used to make stories dramatic.

Is this dead woman a twin sister of White Fairy?

Lin Luoran feels disgusted. She doesn’t know who the bride in the mural is but it has nothing to do with her. Lin Luoran can always clearly distinguish between kindness and hatred. Even if White Fairy is here and she wants to possess Lin’s body, Lin Luoran will relentlessly make her disappear, not to mention this twin sister who comes out of nowhere.

“How dare you do the evil thing and call yourself a fairy? Today I will totally destroy you and you will never be able to cast ‘Possession’ again!”

The spirit fire is bouncing in her hand and it gradually turns into the shape of a bow. Lin Luoran, who is just reborn from fire, has a new understanding of fire. She tries to use the spirit fire to cast “Fire Arrow Spell” in Spells of the Five Elements.

The spirit fire gathers in her hands. It has already been swallowed by Lin Luoran and no longer belongs to the dead woman. Therefore, when the spell is launched, the whole ocean of consciousness is echoing.

This barren land has become a land of fire. Lin Luoran uses a little pinch of spirit fire as a guide and casts spells. She turns her whole ocean of consciousness into a sea of fire… It happens as if the fire is already there, just waiting to be awakened.

The dead woman sneers and transforms her spiritual mind into rain. With a heavy downpour, the sea of fire fades at a high speed.

Lin Luoran smiles and she’s not worrying. She makes a gesture and fire spreads again, quickly evaporating the rain. Confronted with fire, water becomes a hot airstream. The ocean of consciousness is now soaking in water steam, hot and suffocating.

The fight between Lin Luoran and the dead woman is not a real fight with spells. They fight by transforming their spiritual mind. However, as the spiritual mind is deeply marked in their soul, their feelings are stronger than what people normally feel with bodies. The dead woman feels absolutely painful right now.

The dead woman was a high-level cultivator but now what’s left is her spirit only. Otherwise she can easily defeat this cultivator in the level of Training Qi. The more she gets restrained in the ocean of consciousness, the more she becomes desperate to possess the body.

Lin Luoran doesn’t have time to care about her. She is now harmonizing with her ocean of consciousness. Her control in the ocean of consciousness is reaching its peak at the moment!

She takes the bow in her left hand and pulls the string with her right hand. She draws the bow straight back and makes a full draw with the bow.

She feels relaxed. Lin Luroan is 100% sure that without aiming, this spirit arrow made by the hottest spirit fire can shoot the dead woman directly.

With a loud scream, the figure of the dead woman suddenly disappears, and her voice echoes in the ocean of consciousness,

“I know the mystery of the disappearance of cultivators in the level of Gathering Vitality, don’t you want to know about it?!”

Is that a temptation?

Lin Luoran smiles, of course she wants to know about the mystery. Compared with her own life, however, no matter how great the mystery is, it is never as great as her determination to eliminate this threat.

With a swis.h.i.+ng sound, she shoots the fire arrow towards somewhere in the ocean of consciousness covered by the sea of fire. As the arrow shoots in, a white dress drops out. It is the dead woman who hides away.