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Chapter 47: Redemption and End

The black flame that burns the soul, using the sins of the soul as fuel, so that it can burn forever...

The moment Zi opened the gap, countless black flames rushed out from it. These black flames seemed to have life, and they didn't even look at Yang Yun and Zi who were closest to the gap. They looked like they had eyes, and rushed straight to the old monk not far away.

The black flame came too fast, and before the old monk could avoid it, the black flame touched the countless souls around him.

With a "boom", it was like pouring a bucket of high-concentration gasoline on the fire. The black flame suddenly started to burn up as soon as it touched the soul body gathered by the "gathering" meme, and turned into a huge fire.

Because there are too many souls gathered around the old monk and they are ordinary people who have never received any brainwashing in their faith, they just met the black flame and were directly vaporized in the screams, leaving only countless negative emotions, which turned into the fuel for the black flame.

At the same time, the momentum emitted by the old monk was suddenly shorter.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the old monk didn't know that the black flame was his nemesis. He was also a scheming person, and quickly gritted his teeth and cut off the contact between the group of souls and him. At the same time, even Yang Yun and Zi didn't care about it, and quickly retreated, wanting to cut off their arm.

The old monk's reaction was quite fast. If this continues, he may have escaped. After the black flames burned the sins and negative emotions, they would naturally be extinguished, but...

"let me!"

Zi wanted to open a gap on the old monk's retreat and let the black flames completely eliminate him, but Yang Yun reached out to stop him.

"You don't need to take action. He's dead. Someone will help us solve it."

"What does it mean?" Zi asked in confusion. Is there anyone else nearby besides herself and Yang Yun?

"I ask you, if someone ran to your home to kill people and set fire to demolish the house, and after doing these things, he would kill you and get rid of the roots completely, would you fight against him?" Yang Yun asked back.

"Of course, you mean..." Zi's comprehension was also very fast, and he instantly understood what Yang Yun meant.

"That's right, that's why I asked him if he had ever seen the movie "Death Comes". You should know that Gaia's specialty is to create all kinds of accidents and kill people..."

As soon as Yang Yun finished speaking, the wind blew on the mountain.

It was not a small wind of level 3 or 4, but a strong wind. The strong wind covered several kilometers within a radius, and for a moment it made the sand and stones on the ground fly everywhere. Even some small trees on the mountain were uprooted, and I don’t know where they were blown away.

The wind assists the fire, and the fire leverages the power of the wind. Although this black flame is not an ordinary flame, it is still affected by the wind and rises in the wind. In a blink of an eye, it is stained with the old monk's body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The moment he touched the black flame, the old monk started to scream loudly.

He desperately tried to shake off the black flames on his body, tried to extinguish them with energy, and tried to escape with the Dream World Dao. In the end, he even did the most primitive method of rolling on the ground.

But no matter how hard the old monk tried or what method he used, it would not work at all. The black flame burned more and more like a bone-attached gangrene until he completely swallowed him up...

"It's over."

Seeing that the situation was settled, Zi silently closed the gap. Regardless of maintaining her mysterious image, she sat on the ground and gasped. The long-term battle consumed a lot of her energy and energy.

Yang Yun also retreated from the third stage of gene lock, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Although it was only the first time that the third-order gene lock was officially unlocked and I had never tried to think about other people's thinking patterns, Yang Yun always felt that simulating Chu Xuan's way of thinking was stronger than others... and it was also more dangerous.

That cold and emotional thinking pattern almost made Yang Yun's personality tend to be assimilated. If he maintained this state for too long, Yang Yun could not guarantee whether he would lose some of his feelings and eventually became Chu Xuan's personality.

[The third-order gene lock seems not to be used too much... I guess this is the inner demon? The more it simulates other people's thinking, the easier it is to lose yourself.]

【But it is really thanks to Chu Xuan. With my own wisdom, I could not think of so many things and guessed the final truth... Thank you, Chu Xuan.】

Yang Yun looked at the burning black flames and exhaled a long breath.

According to Yang Yun's idea, the old monk gathered so many souls, and the bodies of these souls contain many sins, which happened to be the best fuel for this black flame. So maybe, this black flame is the only way to solve the current predicament.

Of course, Yang Yun's idea is only 50% chance. If the old monk's power is too amazing, the black flame cannot solve him, but will be absorbed by him and become his power? You must know that although water can extinguish the fire, when the fire is too large, it will evaporate the water into water vapor...

However, the facts proved that Yang Yun had bet right... Maybe it could be said that Chu Xuan had bet right. The facts proved that if you have a 50% chance of gamble, this 50% in Chu Xuan's hands will always be 100%. If it were someone else, it would probably not be even 30%.

The black flames burned quickly and went quickly. The billions of human souls were burned clean in just a few minutes. Without the support of fuel, the black flames gradually became smaller, and in the end only the remaining stars were left.

Ignoring the black flames that had not yet disappeared, Yang Yun walked forward and stood in front of the old monk.

Since the black flames only hurt the soul, the old monk's body was not damaged at all, and the surging black flames did not burn out all his soul. At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move, and just staring at Yang Yun with hatred eyes.

"No, it's impossible...I want, I'm destined to be a god, and I can't lose to an ant like you..."

"There is nothing destined to be successful in this world, and there is nothing to reach the top in one step. If you really want to say it, then blame yourself for not being the protagonist." Yang Yun said, "So, it is impossible to succeed in doing something against the will of heaven."

The light of the Tianjing sword flashed, and the old monk's head and body instantly separated.

While Yang Yun cut off the old monk's head, the black beam of light suddenly changed from deep black to pure white, with its light, flawless and vastness, just waiting and watching, which makes people feel happy.

"The Redemption Plane was successful, and all the members of the Reincarnation Team currently in the Resentment Plane received 8,000 reward points, and an A-level side plot."

Listening to the Lord's prompt, Yang Yun looked into the sky, and the rising sun rose from the east and shone again on this devastated land. He narrowed his eyes and showed a relieved smile.

"It's such a happy thing to survive."
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