PFC Chapter 159 Kill me
Chapter 159 Kill me
As Shen Qingyao watched the doubtful expressions on everyone's faces, an overwhelming sense of irritation welled up inside her.
It was as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples that gradually transformed into surging waves that crashed against her heart.
The murderous desire that had once been buried deep in his heart seemed to have broken free of its restraints and surged up again like a tide.
Shen Qingyao was well aware of the danger of this emotion; it was like a ferocious beast that could bring unpredictable consequences if it got out of control.
Therefore, she could no longer tolerate the constant questioning and suspicious gazes, fearing that if she were not careful, the violent factors hidden within her would completely erupt.
"I've made myself clear enough. Whether you believe me or not is your business. I have nothing more to say!"
With these resolute words, Shen Qingyao turned and left without hesitation, disappearing into a nearby tent without looking back.
A group of people, their faces full of confusion and at a loss, were left standing there.
Watching Shen Qingyao strut away so arrogantly and impatiently, everyone's emotions were instantly ignited to the peak, with various accusations and insults rising and falling, and the words becoming increasingly fierce and harsh.
Seeing the chaotic situation, Ruan Hongshuang felt extremely annoyed. She gritted her teeth and stepped forward to try to calm the storm and clean up the mess.
At this moment, Shen Qingyao, who had just stepped into the tent, seemed to have all her strength drained away, and collapsed to the ground helplessly.
She clutched her chest tightly, her face flushed like the evening glow, her jaw clenched so hard from the extreme pain she was enduring it, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, making her look extremely distressed.
She could clearly feel the intense killing and bloodlust surging within her chest, relentlessly assaulting her mental defenses, as if it were about to burst forth and devour her reason.
"Elysium God, you despicable creature, don't even think about controlling my consciousness again and turning me into a relentless, indiscriminate weapon of slaughter in your hands!"
Shen Qingyao's eyes widened in anger, her teeth clenched tightly. Due to excessive endurance, her lips were bitten raw, and bright red blood flowed down her lips like a burst dam.
However, that violent urge to kill was like a wild horse, rampaging through her chest and ravaging her fragile mental defenses, causing her unbearable pain and bringing her to the brink of collapse.
Time seemed to stand still, each second feeling incredibly long. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the surging bloodlust within Shen Qingyao gradually subsided, like the sea returning to calm after a storm.
At the same time, the powerful force that had almost burst her body receded slowly like the tide until it completely disappeared.
Shen Qingyao lay quietly on the cold, hard ground, like a soulless shell.
She didn't know how much time had passed when a bone-chilling cold swept over her, as if thousands of fine needles were piercing her bone marrow at the same time, causing her to tremble involuntarily.
She struggled to open her eyes, supported herself with trembling hands, and stood up unsteadily from the ground.
Her face was full of stubbornness and defiance as she raised her hand and forcefully wiped away the bloodstains remaining at the corner of her mouth.
When her tongue lightly touched the wound, the excruciating pain instantly spread throughout her body, causing her to furrow her brows. Even so, she endured it without uttering a single groan.
After experiencing this ordeal, Shen Qingyao's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Besides the lingering sense of unease, there was also a great deal of relief at surviving a disaster.
Just now, she deeply felt the almost frenzied control of the Ecstasy God within her body. The other party seemed to be trying its best to completely devour her and turn her into a puppet.
Fortunately, with her strong will and tenacious spirit, she successfully withstood this fierce attack.
When we were in the ancient tomb, the situation was extremely dangerous.
At that time, he also harbored a strong desire to kill Princess Hengyang. Therefore, when the mysterious and evil God of Bliss tried to control his body, he did not put up any resistance, so the other party easily took control of his body.
However, after this series of events, I can now clearly feel that I am able to resist the control of the God of Bliss.
As long as one concentrates and remains determined, it is entirely possible to resist his erosion and manipulation.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingyao, who had been on edge, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that a way to fight against the God of Bliss has been found, there is now enough time to think about how to completely expel it from one's body.
She knew that simply expelling the evil god from her body was far from enough; she had to uproot it completely and eliminate any future troubles!
After all, if evil beings like the God of Bliss cannot be completely eradicated, they will surely continue to wreak havoc on the world and bring more suffering and disaster to innocent people.
Just then, Ruan Hongshuang came looking for Shen Qingyao. As soon as they met, she keenly noticed that something was wrong with Shen Qingyao.
Shen Qingyao's lips were bitten until they bled slightly. Her once jet-black hair was now soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her forehead.
Seeing this scene, Ruan Hongshuang couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Junior Sister, are you...are you alright? Did something happen?"
After much hesitation, Ruan Hongshuang ultimately failed to bring up the matter of the God of Bliss directly.
After all, this matter was too difficult to mention, and she was worried that asking the question rashly would aggravate Shen Qingyao's already fragile nerves.
Therefore, a hint of caution unconsciously crept into his speech.
Shen Qingyao was so intelligent and perceptive, how could she not notice her senior sister Ruan Hongshuang's unusual behavior?
Faced with her senior's concerned yet slightly doubtful gaze, she could only sigh softly, as if she had a lot of unspoken worries on her mind.
"Senior Sister, if things really get out of control and spiral out of control, you must kill me without hesitation!"
Shen Qingyao bit her lip tightly, her brows furrowed, her face so solemn it seemed like it could drip water, and even the tone of her voice unconsciously carried a heavy weight.
At this moment, her once bright and captivating eyes had somehow become somewhat dim and unclear, as if they were shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds, making it difficult for anyone to see into her true thoughts.
However, after only a brief pause, she spoke again, her firm and resolute words piercing the hearts of everyone like a sharp sword.
"You must understand that as disciples of the Taiqing Temple, we bear the responsibility of subduing demons and eliminating evil. Under no circumstances can we allow that vicious and wicked Bliss God to run rampant and harm the innocent people of this world!"
At this point, Shen Qingyao took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm her complicated emotions, but then said decisively:
"More importantly, even if it costs me my life, I will never allow that wicked and insane God of Bliss to use my body to commit evil! Rather than become a tool in its hands to aid and abet its wickedness, I would rather destroy this body myself than comply with its will!"