For a moment, everyone present was stunned.

Because no one expected that such a arrogant Xia family's former head would be assassinated by a person in that moment.

How is this possible?

Because what happened here was so shocking, the fights on the scene stopped for a moment.

Everyone stared at Xia Guangsheng, Xia Chaojie and others blankly, and watched the few people slowly kneel down and spray a lot of blood from the few people's necks.

Most of the necks of several people were cut off, and the blood gushed out like a fountain.

Xia Guangsheng stretched out a hand with difficulty, pointed at Wu Baiyun, and said with a trembling finger, "So... it's the remnant of you, the witch clan..."

This is also the last sentence he said.

Then he slowly fell to the ground with a "bang" and lost his rest.

Even if the angel gene is strong, if it is attacked by a vital enemy, it will definitely die, especially in a fragile place like the neck, which cannot withstand any damage, let alone being cut by Wu Baiyun with a sword.

The blood of the three people spread on the ground and soon spread into a blood channel, dyeing the land red.

The blood even spread quickly to the place where Xia Xin was lying.

Xia Xin struggled to get up and ran towards Wu Baiyun's place.

Then he helped Wu Baiyun's body with almost no weight, "Senior sister..."

Wu Baiyun's body was almost disintegrated and she couldn't pull out any strength. She collapsed on the ground so weakly, a large amount of blood overflowed from her mouth, and even blood flowed out from the corners of her eyes, nose and ears.

Xia Xin carefully supported Wu Baiyun. He wanted to do something, but found that he could not do anything, so he could only watch.

Xia Xin said in a trembling voice, "Senior sister, hold on for a while, I will take you to the doctor soon, and then... hold on for a while."

Wu Baiyun said softly, "No need."

You know your own situation.

She knew she couldn't do it anymore.

With her last strength, she opened her blurred and bloody eyes and looked at the three people lying on the other side. She was sure that they would not get up again, so she felt at ease.

"Enough," Wu Baiyun chuckled, "It's enough to die, I'm also considered... paying off the blood debts of the whole village."

At the beginning, it was the three of them who ordered to go and kill their village.

"And,...chasing your father, mother, and your father's apprentice..."

Wu Baiyun said, a large amount of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

The pale face turned back and a few blush appeared, looking particularly beautiful.

Xia Xin reached out and wiped the blood stains from Wu Baiyun's mouth with the sleeves of his clothes. However, every time he wiped a little, new blood immediately gushed out, and it would not be wiped clean no matter how hard he wiped it.

Wu Baiyun no longer has much strength to control his body.

All her strength was exhausted from the hit just now.

She ate the opponent's three palms with her body when she completely gave up defense.

"Senior sister, stop talking..."

“…it’s over,…it’s over.”

For Wu Baiyun, the meaning of her existence has ended.

Her mission is completed.

"It won't end, senior sister, everything has just begun."

"Yes, your fate has just begun, but I... have ended," Wu Baiyun said with a free and easy smile, "...I feel like a relief."

Her fragile body bears too much responsibility and too much hatred. The burden of blood hatred is too heavy, so heavy that she can't breathe every day, so heavy that she makes her feel in pain every day and night, and it's hard to fall asleep in everyone's blood.

Her slender and thin shoulders really can't bear so much hatred and responsibility.

It seemed as if countless voices were urging her to avenge everyone in the village and to avenge the Night Emperor every day.

"Your father often says that this is a... a curse, a... a curse to all the hidden family members."

If Wu Baiyun wants to untie the curse, he must kill the person at the source, that is, the three ancestors hidden by the Xia family.

At this point, all the ancestors of the Xia family were killed.

All that is left is Xia Xin, Xia Wushuang.

She has done everything she can do.

She did well enough, too.

"It shouldn't have disappointed that adult. We'll be able to meet again soon."

Xia Xin was frightened by this and quickly retorted, "No, no, senior sister, you won't die, you won't have any trouble."

Wu Baiyun looked at Xia Xin's nervous face and couldn't help laughing, "...Idiot, actually...to me, death is not scary at all."

Instead, it is a kind of relief.

"Remember I asked you,...you know, what's more terrible than death?"

What is more terrifying than death is that you are clearly alive, but no one pays attention to you, no one sees you, and no one even remembers you.

Living, but dead.

You can't even feel the existence of yourself.

But this is the martial arts practiced by Wu Baiyun, a special martial art that deliberately makes people ignore their existence and completely integrate into the air.

Everything she did was for revenge.

It is also to end this hidden curse!

For this, she gave her everything, her life, and even her life.

She has been living for revenge and for people to ignore herself.

Now, it's finally over!

Her time is about to stop.

In fact, her time had already stopped.

Never turned.

She felt that it wouldn't matter if she left this world. No one remembers herself, let alone knows herself.

It will not affect anyone.

Wu Baiyun thought so.

But...she found out she was wrong.

"Wu Yue'er."

“…”

This name made Wu Baiyun feel so dazed that she had forgotten how many years she had been and had never heard of this name.

Xia Xin answered affirmatively, "I remember, no matter how many people forget you, I will remember, I will not forget, I had a bad memory before, but I will never forget your name again in the future, Wu Yue'er."

She is the saint of the Witch Clan and the only orphan of the Witch Clan who was secretly hunted by Xia Guangsheng and others, Wu Yue'er.

Wu Baiyun's crystal clear eyes trembled for a moment, and she murmured, "Wu Yue'er... is this me?...I'm almost forgotten."

Xia Xin stared at Wu Baiyun seriously and said, "But I will not forget! Even if everyone doesn't remember you, at least, I still remember you. I said that we can be friends forever."

No matter when, no matter when Xia Xin comes back, even Xia Huan, who is the most meticulous, often ignores the existence of Wu Baiyun.

Only Xia Xin remembers and thinks of her every time, and looks for her existence everywhere, and uses her sight to pursue where he is.

This made Wu Baiyun feel very magical, and at the same time made her feel that she had such a place and a place for her.

But that's too luxurious after all.

Wu Baiyun smiled softly, "...Why,...it's just useless to you, it's really magical."

Because Xia Xin forgot too much, he warned himself every day that he could no longer forget important things.

"Don't say that death is just a relief. Stick to it, senior sister, I will save you, I will definitely save you! One day, we will live a happy campus life like we did in the past."

Because Xia Xin felt that Wu Baiyun was really happy when she was causing trouble at school.

He thought that was Wu Baiyun's true character.

"...School, it's a pity...that's too far away for me after all."

Wu Baiyun's eyes showed a look of yearning, which was her ideal life... But immediately, the blush on her face retreated, her gaze became blank and unconscious, and the temperature of her body was quickly passing away.

Her chest was undulating, and more and more blood was pouring out from the corners of her mouth.

She is no longer even able to speak.

The shadow of death was spreading all over her body, and she knew that death was calling her.

But she still tried her best to use her last strength and trembled her lips with an inauspicious voice, "Senior brother, promise me something."
To be continued...