Inside the Nether Acupoint of Chen Hao's left eye.

Once again entering the Nether Acupoint, the ghost infant immediately crawled towards the Nether King's Heart that was suspended in the air emitting a dark purple glow.

Seeing this, Chen Hao swung the blade in his hand, and a black-purple light appeared in the air followed by a fierce screeching blade Qi that rushed toward the ghost infant climbing along the slender lotus threads overhead.

As the black-purple light roared towards it, the ghost infant immediately leapt upwards, dodging the blade Qi, while the lotus threads it had spat towards the Nether King Orchid Heart were severed by the blade Qi.

Midair, the ghost infant raised its head to look at the Nether King Orchid Heart close at hand and once again spat threads towards it.

Just as the numerous slender lotus threads were about to pierce the Nether King Orchid Heart, another blade Qi struck, completely dissipating the threads.

Seeing this, the ghost infant had no choice but to give up and landed in front of Chen Hao.

"Don't be in such a hurry!" Chen Hao said to the ghost infant in front of him, which was pitifully tiny. The ghost infant was only the size of his palm, and its body was only slightly longer than his palm.

"Let me show you a few people!" Chen Hao continued. After speaking, he began to recall the scenes when he had dealt with the Shadow Demon and Wind Girl.

While Chen Hao reminisced in his mind, the pitch-black space above the Nether Acupoint began to display the images Chen Hao was thinking of.

The ghost infant raised its head, its eyes filled with blood vessels watching the rapidly changing scenes above earnestly.

Upon seeing Chen Hao using the Ancestor of the Nether King's hand to slay his own Nether Soul within the Soul Locking Pagoda, the ghost infant let out angry screams and mournful wails;

Upon witnessing the battle between Chen Hao and the Wind Girl seeking revenge, the ghost infant let out soft whimpers;

And finally, seeing the Wind Girl lay down her life for the Shadow Demon, the ghost infant burst into loud sobbing. Lying on the ground in pain, it repeatedly pounded the ground with its arms, which were only as thin as Chen Hao's thumb, causing the Nether Acupoint's grounds to tremble and shake.

Seeing the ghost infant in such heartfelt grief, Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm very curious what you will look like when you grow up, you would probably match well with the Wind Girl!"

"Even though you showed her to me, it can't quell my rage! You killed my mother and my Nether Soul, I will not forgive you!" the ghost infant suddenly stopped crying and said. Its voice was high-pitched and its words were unclear, sounding just like a child who had just learned to speak.

"I never thought of asking for your forgiveness. On the contrary, I still want to kill you. You, your mother, and your Nether Soul, together you've taken many lives, your sins are unforgivable!" Chen Hao narrowed his eyes and said coldly. "I told you these things only to let you know on the brink of death that there once was a woman called Wind Girl, who willingly sacrificed her life for you!"

Having said that, Chen Hao once again lifted the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade in his hand and gathered the Yin Qi Spiritual Power inside his body onto the blade.

After emitting a strange screech like the call of a bird of prey, the black Spiritual Power swirling around the ghost infant surged toward Chen Hao like a tidal wave.

Chen Hao swung the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade in his hand, infused with a great amount of Yin Qi Spiritual Power from within his body, multiple times. Interwoven black-purple lights appeared in the air, bringing a howling blade wind that swept towards the approaching black waves.

The collision of the blade Qi and the black Spiritual Power in that moment was like a violent wind meeting a giant wave, shaking the entire Nether Acupoint.

However, the Nether King Orchid Heart, symbolizing Yuqiao, remained unswayed.

Ultimately, the black Yin Qi Spiritual Power swallowed up the flickering black-purple blade wind then continued to surge towards Chen Hao, tightly enveloping his body, rendering him immobile.

Feeling the extreme cold emitted by the black Yin Qi Spiritual Power, Chen Hao shivered violently, his teeth chattering, and his face turning purple from the cold.

Chen Hao, wanting to swing the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade, realized that even breathing was exceedingly difficult for him, let alone countering the attack.

At that moment, myriad white and fine lotus threads burst forth from all the pores of the ghost infant's body, penetrating directly into Chen Hao's body.

Then, after emitting another sharp shriek resembling that of a bird of prey, which contained a tone of excitement as if boasting proudly,

The screech still echoed within the Nether Acupoint as the ghost infant began to retreat— it was extracting Chen Hao's Yin Soul through the myriad tiny lotus threads, attempting to tear Chen Hao's Yin Soul to shreds.

"Ah!" Accompanied by Chen Hao's continuous agonized screams, his Yin Soul was torn, expanded, and twisted apart under the pull of the thousands of lotus threads, as if being quartered by horses!

In the end, Chen Hao's Yin Soul split, breaking into countless glittering Primordial Spirit and Primordial Soul particles.

Outside the mirror.

Seeing that Chen Hao and the ghost baby had not appeared for a long time, Ye Yuqiao and Lin Xiaofan, who were staring intently at the mirror, began to grow anxious.

Ye Yuqiao, who had previously been expressionless, now had her brows tightly furrowed.

Suddenly, with a "bang," Lin Xiaofan's mirror completely shattered!

"Be careful!" Ye Yuqiao cried out urgently, quickly knocking the mirror from Lin Xiaofan's hands to the ground. At the moment the mirror shattered, she sensed a powerful surge of the Nether King's Power about to burst forth from within it! Had she not knocked the mirror down, the two of them would likely have been turned to ashes by the sudden eruption of the Nether King's Power.

"Chen Hao, have you lost?" Ye Yuqiao's face instantly turned ashen. She knew very well that given the level of Yin Qi Spiritual Power in Chen Hao's body at the moment, it was far from matching the Nether King's Power, and this could only be the Nether King's Power emanating from the ghost baby!

At that thought, tears streamed down from Ye Yuqiao's eyes of despair.

Seeing Ye Yuqiao's heartbroken expression, Lin Xiaofan seemed to understand something and kept shaking his head, saying, "No, it can't be!"

"Whoosh whoosh!" At that moment, a black spiritual power suddenly burst from the mirror on the ground, reaching for the sky.

Following the disappearance of the black spiritual power, Chen Hao's familiar face gradually emerged in front of the two.

"Chen Hao!" Lin Xiaofan rushed excitedly into Chen Hao's embrace.

After patting Lin Xiaofan's back a few times, Chen Hao gently pushed her away, then walked over to Ye Yuqiao. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face and smiled, "Let's go home and kneel on the keyboard."

Ye Yuqiao let out a laugh and gave Chen Hao a light punch on the chest before throwing herself into his arms, saying excitedly, "You jerk, I thought you'd lost! What was that surge of the Nether King's Power just now?"

Chen Hao held Ye Yuqiao tightly, his mind replaying the life-or-death situation he had just faced: He had almost given up resistance when his Yin Soul was torn apart by the lotus roots. He only wanted to take one last look at the Nether King Orchid Heart, which symbolized Ye Yuqiao, but inside the Nether King Orchid Heart, he saw two streams of black Nether King's Power. This was the manifestation of the Ancestor of the Nether King's power from within the sealed scroll, bestowed upon him.

Immediately, Chen Hao thought to use these two streams of the Nether King's Power to fight the ghost baby.

So, he closed his eyes, began to sense, and called upon the two streams of the Nether King's Power.

Later, when he opened his eyes, he faintly saw a black dragon appear before him, even as his Primordial Spirit was dissipating.

Then, he found himself in front of Ye Yuqiao and Lin Xiaofan.

"It must have been those two streams of the Nether King's Power that defeated the ghost baby!" Chen Hao told Ye Yuqiao.

..

The night had deepened.

Chen Hao, Ye Yuqiao, Tang Jing, and Tang Chao, the four of them arrived at the hospital. Since the Yin Souls of the comatose girls taken by the Shadow Demon Mother could not be retrieved, Chen Hao planned to temporarily revive these people using Yin Yang Arts. After their allotted lifespan ends, these girls without Yin Souls would no longer be able to reincarnate.

Just as they were about to reach the intensive care unit, Ye Yuqiao suddenly smelled a familiar scent. Instantly, an image of a pale-faced woman in white appeared in her mind. Although she had met this woman only once, and that was over a thousand years ago, a man's involvement made her memory of this woman profound.

That man was Chen Hao's previous life—Ye Heng.

"Is it her?" Ye Yuqiao's brows furrowed!

At that moment, Chen Hao, holding Ye Yuqiao's hand, stopped in his tracks, his brow furrowed, "Something seems off!"

Having said that, Chen Hao took out the rhino horn pendant from inside his clothes. The rhino horn pendant was trembling and emitting faint glimmers of light.

Chen Hao clearly remembered that the last time the rhino horn trembled slightly was when he sensed the presence of the zombie Qin Shang not long ago.

"Could there be another zombie nearby?" Chen Hao asked Ye Yuqiao.

With a darkened face, Ye Yuqiao murmured, looking down, "It's her, it really is her!"

The "her" Ye Yuqiao was referring to was a woman named Man Qingting.

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