novelraw Chapter 1505: 1506: Dying for Love
Chapter 1505: 1506: Dying for Love
Capítulo 1505: Chapter 1506: Dying for Love
“Heh heh! Trying to scare me? I’m telling you, even if I can’t get out, neither can you! End it yourself quickly, or I will do it for you.”
The Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect didn’t believe Lin Yifan’s nonsense because everything might be a lie concocted by Lin Yifan to save Zhou Jiajia, intended to frighten him.
In fact, nobody could prove what this super formation really was.
“Do you really want to be trapped here forever?” Lin Yifan asked calmly, but his heart was filled with surprise.
He initially thought the Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect would be scared, but he didn’t expect him to insist on killing him as always. It seemed this strategy wouldn’t work.
“All I know is, as long as you live, our Bloodsucking Sect will never rise again. So no matter what, you must die,” the Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect replied.
Lin Yifan had become so terrifying that he had caused the Bloodsucking Sect to lose numerous Sect Masters and high-realm Bloodthirsty Maniacs, so if Lin Yifan were to escape, they would truly be powerless against him. Based on this point, the Pope was willing to do anything to ensure Lin Yifan’s death.
Under such circumstances, it was unexpected that the Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect could still maintain some rationality.
Now, breaking the formation would take some time, so he could only resort to ending his life to cope temporarily.
Thus, he responded, “If that’s the case, then I’ll fulfill your wish!”
After saying that, Lin Yifan drew his sword and prepared to end his life.
He stared blankly at Zhou Jiajia, his face full of pain. This woman’s current state was all his fault, so the outcome today was deserved. He only wished that Zhou Jiajia would wake up one day, so his sacrifice would not be in vain.
In fact, he could choose not to do this because Zhou Jiajia was the Empress of the Bloodsucking Sect, extremely important to them, and the Pope likely wouldn’t kill her.
But he didn’t dare to gamble because when people are cornered, they can do anything. If the Pope killed Zhou Jiajia out of anger, she would truly be beyond saving.
Therefore, he had no choice but to choose this path of self-destruction.
Drawing his sword, he gazed at the exquisitely crafted treasured sword, his face filled with a bitter smile.
For love, he was truly willing to give his life.
In the next moment, he wielded the sharp sword, then turned the blade towards his own heart.
“Ugh… ugh…”
Crimson blood flowed from his mouth, his eyes blankly staring forward, then he fell powerlessly to the ground, life fading away.
This scene of dying for love was witnessed by everyone.
The Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect was overwhelmingly pleased and couldn’t help but taunt, “Fool! Utter Fool! In this world, what is more important than one’s own life? Idiot, hahaha! Hahaha!”
The greatest obstacle in the world had been eliminated. Once he broke through this super formation that trapped him, the Immortal Ring and the world would be his. Just thinking about it filled him with immense joy.
On the other hand, other cultivators of the Bloodsucking Sect were also full of mockery, thinking Lin Yifan’s actions were very foolish, very naive, and unworthy.
“Did you think dying would save your woman? Do you think the Empress will return to her former state?”
“The Central Plains Cultivation World has a saying that is indeed true: since ancient times, even heroes have struggled against the allure of beauties.”
“No matter how high his cultivation was, a woman could bring him down. Ridiculous sayings, ridiculous culture.”
“Thankfully, our Bloodsucking Sect venerates the Heavenly Lord; otherwise, we would be hindered by emotions, dragging down the entire sect.”
…
No one noticed Zhou Jiajia’s changes in the field, not even the Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect who stood beside her.
Zhou Jiajia was “fading,” her crimson wings gradually retracting. She was regaining her sanity and beginning to take control of her body.
If someone observed carefully, they would notice her eyes were red, her cheeks streaked with tears, and a crystal-clear teardrop hanging from her sharp chin, about to fall.
Yes, she was crying, in extreme pain.
Lin Yifan committed suicide in front of her, right in front of her. No matter how cold-hearted and inhumane she became, she couldn’t escape the call of love, the touch of emotion.
“Ah!!!”
She exploded with powerful strength, shaking off the Pope’s Ghost Claw of the Bloodsucking Sect; then she glared angrily at the Pope, her eyes filled only with endless killing intent.
The Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect was startled, unsure of why the irrational Zhou Jiajia could revert to her original form.
This was not scientific, not scientific at all. Zhou Jiajia was just an ordinary person, her soul not strong enough to reverse mysterious forces. But how did she manage this half-rational, half-mad state? He couldn’t fathom it.
Seeing Zhou Jiajia about to kill him, he anxiously questioned, “What are you doing? Stop for me!”
Now, in his weakened state, lacking strength, he feared he wouldn’t be a match in a fight with Zhou Jiajia, making him a little scared.
Zhou Jiajia didn’t obey his command. Not only did she not stop, but she also accelerated.
In fact, she didn’t even know why she was doing this, only that a thought within her compelled her to kill the beast that took her man away.
The Pope of the Bloodsucking Sect never expected Zhou Jiajia to defy his orders, making him very anxious.
At this point, he could only activate the mysterious power within Zhou Jiajia to regain control over her.
The moment he did this, Zhou Jiajia stopped immediately, lying on the ground, struggling in continuous pain.
In the process of controlling Zhou Jiajia, the Pope was very surprised, for he felt that there was a force within Zhou Jiajia’s body opposing the mysterious power of their sect.
He didn’t know what this power was; in any case, it was extremely terrifying.
“Could this be the legendary power of love? Is it possible? Does such a force truly exist in this world?”
He found it hard to believe, for someone devoid of emotions like him, it was indeed difficult to comprehend.
Although the mysterious power in Zhou Jiajia was strong, it was still only an ideology, hard to contend with true strength. So soon enough, he regained control over Zhou Jiajia.
Witnessing this scene, other cultivators of the Bloodsucking Sect breathed a collective sigh of relief.
The situation just now was too terrifying; if the Empress woke up and killed the Pope, they truly wouldn’t know what to do—whether to follow the Empress or avenge the Pope.
“Why is the Empress acting like this?”
“What kind of stimulus did she receive?”
“Was it emotional stimulus?”
“But how could she—under complete control—have any emotions?”
“Incredible, truly incredible.”
…
Just moments ago, they mocked Lin Yifan for dying out of love, thinking him foolish. Now, their faces were thoroughly slapped. Perhaps the most powerful force in the world wasn’t cultivation power, but the power of emotion; perhaps they had been pursuing the wrong direction all along.