Fall: Rebirth

At this time, a woman in a black long dress quietly appeared in front of Yi Chun.

She had her long black hair loose, and stood quietly with her back to Yi Chun, like a sculpture.

In this forest filled with a faint mist, her presence seemed particularly strange.

"I have no intention of being your enemy, so why are you forcing me so hard?" The figure slowly turned around, his eyes as sharp as a knife, staring at Yi Chun coldly, and said in a low voice.

The woman's face was obscured by shadows, but Yi Chun could imagine her grim expression. Her long black dress seemed to blend in with the surroundings.

Yi Chun was barefoot, holding a spear, and approached step by step. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "It's just my duty."

“Hahahaha…” The woman laughed wildly with her head raised, looking quite weird.

However, the laughter stopped abruptly, the woman's eyes became fierce, and a sinister and cunning aura emanated from her whole body.

She just stretched out her finger and lightly pointed it at the air, and a dark light came towards Yi Chun like lightning.

Yi Chun did not dare to slack off at all. She dodged the attack by moving sideways.

Then, she swung the spear in her hand, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, and stabbed at the woman like a dragon emerging from the sea.

The woman was very agile and dodged Yi Chun's attack with a light jump. A long black whip appeared in her hand, dancing flexibly like a poisonous snake, and attacked Yi Chun.

Yi Chun brandished his spear and engaged in a fierce battle with the woman's whip.

For a moment, the whip shadow and the gun light intertwined, making a crisp collision sound.

Yi Chun's spear skills are superb, and each shot contains great power, while the woman's whip is varied and unpredictable.

Suddenly, the woman swung her whip and caught Yi Chun's spear.

Yi Chun pulled hard, trying to break free from the whip, but the woman was so strong that Yi Chun was unable to break free.

At this moment, the woman seized the opportunity, swung out a palm, and hit Yi Chun hard on the chest.

Yi Chun stumbled back a few steps, spitting blood from his mouth. He covered his chest tightly with his hands, but his eyes remained firm and unyielding.

Yi Chun took a deep breath and adjusted her state. She knew that she could not retreat and had to defeat the enemy in front of her.

She wielded her spear again and started a new round of battle with the woman...

Yi Chun's blood splattered on the ground, causing the surrounding vengeful spirit trees to become restless and quietly stretch out vines.

However, the two men who were in the middle of a fierce battle did not notice this change.

"Although I have been imprisoned for a long time and my divine power has not yet recovered, it is more than enough to deal with you." The God of Sin looked at the injured Yi Chun and said disdainfully. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"So what?" Yi Chun gritted her teeth, wiped the blood from her mouth, and said sharply. Her eyes were firm and resolute, revealing an unyielding will.

"Do you see the fog around you? Does it feel familiar?" There was a hint of pride in the God of Sin's voice.

Yi Chun then realized that the forest was now surrounded by fog, and at the moment, she actually felt a little dizzy. She frowned and squinted her eyes, trying to see the surrounding situation clearly.

"Is this fog... poisonous?" Yi Chun shook her dizzy head and whispered, with a hint of doubt and uneasiness in her voice.

"If no one saves you, you will die here in no time." The Goddess of Sin said coldly, her eyes full of ruthlessness and indifference.

Yi Chun knew that she could not retreat, so she picked up her spear and rushed towards the God of Sin again.

The tip of the gun flashed with a cold light, and her eyes flashed with determination, revealing a fearless courage.

The God of Sin easily avoided Yi Chun's attack and sneered, her smile full of disdain and ridicule.

At this moment, Yi Chun suddenly felt dizzy and his body shook a few times.

Her face turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her lips trembled slightly. But she still gritted her teeth, tried to stabilize her body, and continued to fight with the God of Sin.

"Hmph, you are still too weak after all." The God of Sin sneered.

As he was speaking, the God of Sin attacked Yi Chun as fast as lightning.

At this critical moment, the God of Sin suddenly seemed to be entangled by something and his movements became slow.

She frowned and muttered, "What the hell is this?"

Seeing this, Yi Chun struggled to support his body with his spear and looked at everything happening in front of him with suspicion.

However, before she could react, her legs were tightly entangled by some vines, and no matter how she struggled, it was useless.

The vines seemed to have life, quickly climbing up her body and wrapping around her tightly. Her arms were bound tightly, unable to move, and even breathing became difficult.

At this time, Huanyang and his group hurried over after hearing the sounds of fighting not far away. They were shocked to see the two people trapped by the Wrathful Spirit Tree.

At this moment, the woman in black was fighting fiercely with the vines. Her movements were swift and powerful, and every time she swung the weapon in her hand, she could cut off some vines. Her eyes revealed determination and courage, as if she was fighting a desperate battle with death.

Yi Chun, on the other hand, was completely at a disadvantage. Her face was pale, and sweat was dripping down her forehead. Her eyes revealed despair and helplessness, as if she had lost the courage to resist. Her body was tightly wrapped by vines, unable to move, and she could only watch Huanyang and others.

The next moment, Huanyang made a quick decision, leaped up, and at the same time swung out several fireballs in his hands, smashing them directly at the vines that were entangled with Yi Chun.

The fireball drew an arc in the air, carrying a blazing flame, and hit the vines accurately.

The vines sizzled under the flames and began to smoke and burn.

Huanyang's attack gave Yi Chun a glimmer of hope. She took the opportunity to struggle hard, trying to break free from the vines.

But these vines not only had no intention of letting go, but instead separated out more vines to deal with Huanyang.

Seeing this scene, Yan Lan and Min Ye each picked up a lantern and walked towards Yi Chun cautiously.

As the lanterns approached, the vines visibly retreated a little.

Yan Lan's mind moved, and he immediately mobilized his magic power to make the flame in the lantern burn more vigorously.

When Minye saw this scene, he used his magic power without hesitation to make the lantern in his hand burn even brighter.

In an instant, the originally dim forest suddenly became bright, and the vines that were entangled with Yi Chun quickly shrank back.

Yi Chun lost his support and his body collapsed limply.

Yan Lan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He rushed forward and supported her.

"Let's go, the fog here is poisonous!" Yi Chun grabbed Yan Lan's arm tightly and said weakly.

Yan Lan's face changed slightly, and then he felt dizzy. He immediately realized that what Yi Chun said was true.

"Brother, these are poisonous fogs!" Yan Lan anxiously turned around and shouted to Huanyang who was fighting fiercely with the vines.

After hearing Yan Lan's cry, Huan Yang turned around and saw Yan Lan supporting the seriously injured Yi Chun.

"Why aren't you helping?" Huanyang shouted at Minye.

Hearing this, Min Ye did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly waved his hands to form a seal. In an instant, a blazing fire gushed out from his palms.

The flames burned fiercely, illuminating the surroundings. The vines that had originally tightly wrapped around Huanyang seemed to have sensed the blazing power and retreated.

Huanyang acted decisively, and in a flash, he quickly came to Yanlan's side and took the injured Yi Chun from his hands.

At the same time, he waved his right hand, and a sharp sword energy with flames slashed towards the vines.

At this moment, Yi Chun's face was pale, and his originally handsome appearance was now covered by haggardness.

Her hair was disheveled, with a few strands of long hair covering her cheeks, but it could not hide the fatigue and pain on her face.

Her white clothes were stained with blood, and the bloodstains were shocking to the eye.

There were wounds everywhere on her arms and legs, some of which were still bleeding, which made Huanyang worry about her injuries.

Huanyang looked at her with heartache, took off his cloak without hesitation, and carefully put it on her. His movements were gentle and firm, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

Then, Huanyang picked up Yi Chun by the waist and let her rest her head on his chest, feeling his warmth.

His eyes were full of concern and love, as if telling her: Don't be afraid, I'm here.

"I'll leave this to you. Make sure it's a quick fight. I'll take her out first." Huanyang said to the two brothers who were fighting.

Before leaving, Huanyang couldn't help but look back at the woman in black who was fighting the vines. Although she couldn't break free for the time being, her movements were agile and each one was full of determination. It seemed that the vines couldn't hurt her for a while.

Huanyang turned around and quickly left the place with Yichun.

Yan Lan and Min Ye threw the lanterns in their hands towards the ghost tree, and at the same time jumped up, quickly changing gestures in the air.

Instantly, flames roared from their hands, instantly lighting the lanterns.

The raging fire caused the Wrathful Spirit Tree to howl and its branches trembled continuously, as if it was struggling in pain.

Not long after, the vengeful spirit tree was burned to ashes.

Yan Lan and Min Ye looked at each other, then slowly floated down from the sky.

"It seems a bit of a waste to use two lanterns." Min Ye said with a hint of regret in his tone.

Yan Lan smiled slightly, then glanced over casually, and happened to see the God of Sin fighting fiercely with another vengeful spirit tree. Her posture was agile, and her movements were as natural and smooth as flowing water. Every attack was precise and powerful.

"Sister, do you need help?" Min Ye had a faint smile on his face. He gently put one hand on Yan Lan's shoulder and said teasingly.

While the God of Sin was fighting fiercely with his opponent, he suddenly gave Minye a sharp and cold look, as if to pierce him, but he did not speak.

"Wow, you're quite fierce." Min Ye turned his head and said to Yan Lan in a low voice.

"Okay, stop messing around, let's go." Yan Lan's eyes were always on the God of Sin who was fighting fiercely, and at the same time, he responded to Min Ye in a very low voice.