Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 481 What to do when your genius senior brother is determined to die? (47)

Si Yi's demonic energy grew stronger and stronger. Zhao Zhao, realizing what was happening, immediately shouted, "Your demonic energy is showing! What are you standing there for? Hide it now!"

He squeezed out a little more strength from his nearly depleted spiritual power. Regardless of whether it would work or not, Zhao Zhao was impatient and tried again to use a soothing technique to help Si Yi suppress the demonic energy.

But it seems too late.

"Such a strong demonic energy!"

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from outside the sleeping quarters.

Zhao Zhao looked into her superior Yi's calm, red eyes and exclaimed urgently, "Oh no!"

This is his father's scent! They've come knocking!

"I'll hold them off, you hurry up and suppress them!" He didn't hesitate. Behind him, Si Yi tugged at his sleeve, her red eyes flickering slightly, revealing a hint of tenderness. He whispered, "Come here."

"I'm not in the mood to reason with you right now."

Even so, Zhao Zhao instinctively turned back around, saying irritably, "Fine, what else...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the familiar Phoenix Cry Sword was suddenly placed against his neck.

He calmly turned his head, and Si Yi, expressionless, calmly turned his face back.

"boom!"

The main gate of the sleeping quarters was also pushed open at this moment.

"You unfilial son!" Mu Yu's panicked voice came from the sight before him, and Zhao Zhao saw the disbelief and anger in the eyes of the people opposite him.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine." Zhao Zhao frowned. What was Si Yi suddenly thinking? Now she was in deep trouble.

"Sword Lord, what are you doing?!"

"Such dense demonic energy, Sect Leader! The one who has fallen into demonic possession is Sword Lord!"

At this moment, they thought that Si Yi had simply suffered a cultivation mishap and was surprised, but they did not have any murderous intent.

The bedchamber was filled with noise, but in Mu Yu's eyes, there was only the Phoenix Cry Sword, which was getting closer and closer to Zhao Zhao.

"Quiet, everyone!"

Mu Yu's face darkened, his eyes fixed on Zhao Zhao, who had a sword pressed against her neck, and Si Yi, who was covered in demonic energy and seemed to have lost her mind.

The scene fell silent instantly, with everyone watching the other side in silence, not daring to make any rash moves.

In the dark palace, only the sound of everyone breathing could be heard.

Zhao Zhao wasn't afraid; he was just surprised that Si Yi had made his situation so awkward.

Si Yi remained silent, her crimson, fierce eyes sweeping over the crowd before pausing briefly on Mu Yu before moving away.

Mu Yu had already prepared to forcibly take Si Yi away, but unexpectedly Zhao Zhao was there and became his hostage.

"Yi'er".

"You've fallen into demonic possession."

"Master would not harm you without knowing the truth. Trust Master and put down the sword."

Mu Yu gently coaxed himself forward, not daring to draw his Yin-Yang Sword for fear of startling the other party.

He moved forward, Si Yi retreated, and Zhao Zhao felt his body being held tighter and tighter by the other's trembling arms.

The increasingly rapid breathing in my ears highlighted the pain of the person behind me.

"Master, I am a demon."

The gentle tone vanished, replaced by the unfamiliar ruthlessness and coldness of the sect leader. Si Yi forcefully suppressed the rampaging magic that wanted to harm others and her constantly ravaged consciousness, stating the facts.

"Being possessed by demonic energy is not terrible. Your master will find a way to save you! Once your demonic energy is cleared, you will still be the most powerful sword master of the Phoenix Spirit Sword Sect and my most prized disciple."

"Good boy, put down your sword, quickly."

Mu Yu spoke in the gentlest tone he had ever used, but the other party remained unmoved, instead scoffing and emphasizing again: "I am a demon seed, a born demon. How do you intend to remove my demonic energy?"

He started laughing as he spoke, and amidst the eerie laughter, a horrified discussion began again.

"A demon seed?! He's actually a demon seed born five thousand years ago?!"

"Sect Leader!" An elder immediately knelt before the Sect Leader. "The demonic seed cannot be eradicated; Si Yi is beyond saving! Sect Leader!"

Zhao Zhao gritted his teeth and whispered, "Senior brother, are you out of your mind?" Damn it, he blurted out everything! He wished the person behind him would shut up.

Once those words were spoken, there was no turning back. Not to mention taking him hostage, even taking the sect leader hostage wouldn't have helped.

In the world of cultivation, no one, regardless of who they are, will allow a demon seed to leave alive.

He understood; Si Yi was doing it on purpose, deliberately trying to provoke them!

"Senior brother, do you really want to die?!"

Si Yi was slightly taken aback. He was still conscious. He had taken Zhao Zhao hostage just to let everyone see his true colors.

"I don't want to die, but I don't want to become a demon even more."

His lifelong belief was to ascend to immortality, but now he is about to become a demon. He cannot accept this and would rather die.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

The jade pendant around her neck emitted a red glow. Zhao Zhao looked down at it intently and sighed.

Si Yi was also looking at the jade pendant. His gaze was unfocused, and in the last bit of time, fragments of the past flashed before his eyes.

Suddenly noticing Zhao Zhao turn her head, he felt his hand holding the Phoenix Cry Sword tremble slightly as he backed away.

Even though she knew she couldn't hurt him, her body still reacted instinctively.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao was still moving around, he lowered his eyes and shouted coldly, "Don't move! Or I'll kill you!" It didn't sound like a warning to Zhao Zhao, but rather like a reminder to the person opposite him.

Sure enough, someone immediately spoke up upon hearing his words.

"you dare!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yu became highly focused.

Upon hearing that Si Yi possessed a demonic seed, the elders and disciples lost their composure.

"Sect Leader! This is a demonic seed; we must kill him."

"He has now taken Zhaozhao hostage! It is clear that he is out of his mind. If you still have compassion for him, it will surely lead to disaster in the future."

The power of the Demon Seed should not be underestimated. Once it grows up, it would not be a problem for it to overthrow the Sword Sect on its own.

Mu Yu was always rational. After a moment of hesitation, he looked at Si Yi without flinching.

Faced with the menacing group, Zhao Zhao felt a chill run down her spine, while Si Yi was completely satisfied.

Behind her came Si Yi's undisguised laughter. Zhao Zhao had a headache and immediately cursed, "Si Yi, you idiot, you're so annoying!!!"

The laughter behind her stopped abruptly, and Zhao Zhao's heart skipped a beat. "Sigh."

He sighed, his heart softening, and said, "Never mind, Si Yi will live a carefree and peaceful life, and ascend to heaven in a hundred years."

Let's say something nice for the last meeting.