Shocking! The female protagonist unlocked her powers by killing people!

Chapter 322 Past Events of Taiyuan 8

Chapter 322 The Past of Taiyuan 8

The image quickly faded away, as if the moment just now was merely an illusion.

"You..." The clan leader looked at Ling Yi, seemingly wanting to say something, but without the Taiyuan Seal, his life force dissipated too quickly, making it difficult for him to even speak.

Ling Yi looked at him quietly; she knew what he wanted to say.

The clan leader ultimately couldn't say what came next.

As the clan chief breathed his last, everyone in the room burst into tears.

Ling Yi left the room.

The clan leader passed away, and Sang Ye was heartbroken. But when she noticed Ling Yi leaving, she suppressed her grief and quickly followed after him.

A group of people were guarding outside the house. When they heard the crying coming from inside, they all ran inside. Ling Yi avoided them and walked out while holding the Taiyuan Seal.

Ling Yi stopped only after leaving the village and turned to look at Sang Ye who had followed him: "They're all inside the house, why are you following me?"

Sang Ye immediately knelt down: "Girl, please help us."

What Sangye said was the clan chief's unfinished business.

Ling Yi looked at Sang Ye and said indifferently, "You just need to spread the word that Taiyuan has imprinted itself on me, as the clan leader said, and Yuan Wu will naturally not care about you."

Sang Ye shook her head: "It's no use."

“Yuan Wu and the True God participated in the massacre of the ancient races. Even if the Taiyuan Seal is not on us, they will not let us leave alive.”

If they leave this place alive, then news of Yuan Wu and the True God's attack on the Ancient Clan will spread, and the other True Gods will inevitably unite to attack Yuehua.

Their attack on Yuehua may have stemmed from a desire to fight on their behalf, but more so from a desire to use this as a pretext to seize Yuehua's territory and resources.

Yuehua will not let them go, and if they fall into the hands of other true gods, they will become evidence used by those true gods to accuse Yuehua. They have no freedom.

Sangye didn't want her people to jump from one heated kang (a traditional heated platform bed) to another, so she came to Lingyi for help.

Ling Yi looked at her: "I don't even know my own background, how can I help you?"

"But……"

“I can’t help you.” Ling Yi interrupted her. “Yuan Wu’s main target is me. Run as far away as you can.” With that, Ling Yi turned and left.

"Miss!" Seeing Ling Yi leave, Sang Ye got up to chase after him, but as soon as she took a step, a force suddenly flew towards her. Sang Ye was startled and quickly dodged to the side. After dodging the force, she looked up again, but Ling Yi was no longer there.

Sang Ye wanted to look for him, but just then, the sound of sacrificial music came from the village. Sang Ye could only turn back and think that he would look for him after the clan chief's funeral was settled.

...

After leaving the ancient village, Ling Yi did not go far, but returned to the place where Yuanlong and the white snake skeleton were.

Lying on the skeleton, Ling Yi held the Taiyuan Seal up to his eyes and examined it carefully for a while. Then he poured power into it, and the Taiyuan Seal absorbed the power, but did not give any response after absorbing it.

Ling Yi was not surprised by this. If it could be opened by injecting power, then the Taiyuan Tomb would have been opened long ago.

But she had no memory of it, so she could only try one method at a time.

If strength isn't enough, then use blood; if blood isn't enough, then borrow power from bones...

Ling Yi didn't sit idle; he tried every method he could think of, but none of them worked.

Whether it's power or blood, Taiyuan Seal accepts it all without giving any reaction.

After trying all the methods he could think of, Ling Yi stopped insisting, put the items away, and began to heal his wounds.

While Ling Yi was recovering, the ancient clan buried their patriarch, and several elders, following the patriarch's dying words, began to make arrangements for their escape.

During this time, Sang Ye came over and saw that Ling Yi was healing. Sang Ye did not go up to disturb him and wanted to wait for Ling Yi to stop before going up. However, when she finally waited for Ling Yi to stop, before she could go up, she saw the thick black mist reappear.

The man who ordered the massacre of the ancient tribe many years ago emerged from the black mist and saw Yuan Wu again. It was as if Sang Ye had returned to that day.

The ground was littered with the corpses of tribesmen, a glaring red carpet, and screams of agony echoing through the air…

Back then, Sang Ye came with Yuanlong and Bai She, only wanting to save her people. She was never afraid or retreated. But now... Sang Ye's body is trembling.

It wasn't out of fear, it was out of anger!

Sang Ye wanted to step forward, but as soon as she took a step, a voice rang in her ears: "Aren't you leaving?"

It was Ling Yi's voice.

Sang Ye glanced at Ling Yi, then at Yuan Wu, and finally reason prevailed over anger. She turned and ran towards the village.

As the clan leader said before his death, the current barrier cannot withstand Yuan Wu's attack. Yuan Wu will destroy the barrier, and they can leave once the barrier disappears.

They had to take advantage of the barrier disappearing so that Yuan Wu could deal with Ling Yi and escape. But now that Yuan Wu had appeared, the villagers didn't know yet. She had to go back and tell everyone so they could prepare to leave.

Mulberry leaves moved very quickly, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye. Ling Yi sat on the skeleton, looking down at Yuan Wu who had appeared outside the barrier.

Their eyes met, and Yuan Wudao said, "Your appearance here is somewhat unexpected."

Ling Yi remained silent, his gaze passing over Yuan Wu and landing on the person who walked out from behind Yuan Wu.

She was an extremely beautiful woman with silver hair that shone like moonlight, flowing freely down her back. Beneath her delicate brows were a pair of silver eyes that held no emotion whatsoever.

Like snow that never melts, it is cold and biting.

"Yuehua." Ling Yi looked at that face and called her name, but at that moment, another name appeared in Ling Yi's mind.

Yan Yue.

Yuehua raised her eyes, glanced at Ling Yi, and then looked away.

She wasn't interested in Ling Yi.

Seeing Yuehua shift her gaze and take out the Taiyuan Seal, Ling Yi hadn't even spoken when Yuehua turned her gaze back to the Taiyuan Seal in Ling Yi's hand and coldly said, "Give it to me."

"This thing is useless to me." Ling Yi said indifferently, "I can give it to you, but I have a grudge against Yuan Wu. You have to help me deal with Yuan Wu before I will give it to you, otherwise..." Ling Yi clenched his fist, then opened it again, and the Taiyuan Seal had disappeared: "You will never get it."

Upon hearing this, Yuehua's already cold eyes grew even colder: "Are you threatening me?"

"Hmm." Ling stood up, looking down at her. "You can refuse the threat, as long as you can bear the consequences."

Yuehua narrowed her eyes, looking at Ling Yi without answering immediately.

"Clap clap."

Just as the two were looking at each other, applause rang out. Ling Yi and Yuehua looked at Yuan Wu at the same time. Yuan Wu met Ling Yi's gaze: "You've got Yuehua's lifeline right from the start. Yuan Yi, you're still as smart as ever."

Ling Yi looked at Yuan Wu with a cold expression and ignored him.

"She's so smart, what do you think I should say to her?" Yuehua asked casually, seeing that he still had the mind to praise someone.

Yuan Wu turned his head to look at her: "Yuehua, you have always been free."

Yuehua reached out, and a silver longbow appeared in her hand.

The next moment, Yuehua drew the bowstring, her spiritual power condensing into an arrow, aiming at Yuanwu: "Then I'll have to trouble you."

Yuan Wu showed no sign of panic, calmly looking at Yuehua: "Since you want to wrong me, then do it."