Weak Eldest Miss Defies Her Fate

The light in Yun Jinxiu's eyes grew deeper.

Could it be that this woman's soul hadn't dissipated yet because of the fragments of her Soul Lamp?

However, this was just a small piece, how could he allow his soul to become complete?

"Mother …" Xia Xinye's body trembled. Just as he was about to move forward, that woman suddenly turned her head and viciously glared at him, "Stop right there!"

Xia Xinye suddenly stopped in his tracks.

His impression of his mother still existed before the age of five.

Since he could remember, his father had never appeared. Every time he asked his mother about it, he would get a brutal beating.

The memories of his childhood were probably spent in a violent beating …

His skin was lacerated and his blood was bloodied. He fled with his head held under his mother's iron whip, but she was mad enough to lock him in the house and tie him to a barbed pole and beat him with salt water until he screamed and sobbed until he begged for mercy, until he swore he would never mention his father again.

Memories were painful and filled with a slight tinge of blood.

Useless, useless, vile, animal … All the bad words came out of her mouth.

He thought that he was just as she had said, utterly miserable.

He thought that all the mothers in this world were like his mother, beautiful, paranoid, and like scorpions and snakes.

Until he hid in a corner and watched the other children laughing carefreely in their parents' arms. When they cry, their parents cherish them dearly. His parents' eyes were kind and full of tender affection when they saw him act so recklessly …

He suddenly realized that in this world, he was the only child that was despised.

He hated her, wanted her to die all the time.

When he was five years old, while he was sleeping, his mother suddenly picked him up and said with a trembling voice, "Xin Ye, no matter what happens, don't come out. Do you hear me?"

Before he could react, his mother shoved him under the bed.

That night was pitch black.

Shrinking under the bed, his feet in disarray, he rushed into their room.

He looked through the cracks in the edge of the bed and saw that his mother had been …

The men's faces were fierce, and they screamed shrilly.

He saw blood flowing out of his mother's neck, and her beautiful face contorted little by little.

Mother had never been as terrible as that night … Her sharp fangs crazily bit at their bodies. She was like a devil beast, bloodthirsty and cruel.

He was extremely scared!

When all sound had disappeared from the room, he saw his mother's face turn abruptly, her face creased in horror, her eyes bloodthirsty and cold, as she walked slowly toward him.

At that moment, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He was so scared that he saw his mother's sharp black nails flinging open the bed and her pale, bloody hands reaching for him like lightning.

He let out a sharp scream, and in the next instant, he saw his mother's head fly straight out. A tall man appeared in front of him and extended his hand towards him.

He said, "Child, don't be afraid. I'm coming to save you."

That sentence had almost become a spell that had been binding him for many years.

He couldn't forget how his mother looked when she was about to die. His head rolled on the ground for a long time before finally stopping far away.

Two trails of blood slowly flowed out of his bloodthirsty eyes as he stared at Mu Chen with pity in his eyes.

That was about the last tenderness of his mother.

That night, he lost his mother.

His father had saved him that night.

If he could see her again, he really wanted to say something to her. "All these years, I've missed you very much."

As the voice slowly rang out, Xia Xinye stood on the spot and spoke in a low voice.

The girl kneeling in front of Yun Jinxiu trembled.

"I killed that man. In order to find your soul, I found the fragment of the Soul Lamp. As long as I find it, you can be reborn!" Xia Xinye stepped forward and said excitedly.

The woman silently kneeled on the ground. It was as if she hadn't heard Xia Xinye's voice.

"Mother, once your child obtains the fragment in her hands, your body will become even more solid. You will no longer have to hide here like this!" Xia Xinye was like an excited child. He was excited by her words.

So it turned out that she could speak. After so many years, as he watched her first soul fragment slowly condense into her current state, he believed that one day, she would appear before him once more.

"Mother …"

Xia Xinye continuously spoke, but that woman continued to ignore him.

Tears and blood flowed unceasingly from her eyes. There was not a single trace of blood on her pale face.

Yun Jinxiu's gaze turned slightly cold.

This woman was in pain.

Even though she had formed a soul body, this soul body was mottled with impurities. It was as if countless soul bodies had fused together and were fighting over her body.

Are you a Human Devil?

Xia Xinye had collected so many human demon heads in order to steal the Martial God s inside them for his mother to devour.

However, a soul that had matured like this could very easily be affected by the remnant thoughts of the Human-Demon Martial God. They struggled to escape from her body, but because of the Soul Lamp Fragment s, they had nowhere to run to.

The corner of Yun Jinxiu's mouth slightly curled. She didn't understand the reason behind Xia Xinye's actions.

Since this woman had already died, why didn't he release her completely, allowing her to appear in this world in such a manner?

A line of spiritual consciousness s indifferently swept through the woman's mind: I promise you.

The woman's body trembled and she suddenly raised her head. When she looked at Yun Jinxiu, her eyes were filled with gratitude, relief and a lot more.

The spiritual consciousness landed in Yun Jinxiu's mind, and in the next moment, the girl suddenly stood up. Her palm was sharp, and suddenly stabbed into his heart.

Xia Xinye suddenly widened his eyes: "No!"

"Puff …"

The broken pieces were dug out and the woman threw them forward. Yun Jinxiu moved his body and suddenly swept towards the pieces.

With bloodshot eyes, Xia Xinye also pounced towards the shard.

"Xin Ye!"

A clear voice came from behind.

Xia Xinye's body trembled, then he suddenly stopped.

A pair of hands slowly landed on his shoulders. That hand slowly removed its pitch-black fingernails and its pale complexion, becoming lustrous and slender. A faint white light enveloped it, and its sparkling skin seemed to emit a pure white light.

Xia Xinye's body trembled as his eyes slowly widened.

Mother's hand... So gentle.

"Promise me you'll live well."

A gentle voice sounded out. Xia Xinye felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Tears quickly flowed into his eyes. That kind of gentle voice … After being dug out from the depths of his memories, he absentmindedly saw himself lying on the ground with a high fever. His helpless mother desperately hugged him as she softly hummed a small tune …