"Exactly how many of them have come that they have forced us into such state?"

"One?"

"Just which Yao is it, who dares to come against our Qing Yun Sect?" *Usually associated with the negative side They are spirits from nature who have survived in their natural state for a long period of time and no can depart from that image. Like a fox who has gained a figure like a human.*

"Could it be someone from the Mo realm?" *They are those who have completely crossed into the evil side. They can be born as Mo or could also be converted from a Humans or Yao.*

Bai Rong furrowed her brows, "If not Yao, and not a Mo, it can't be a Xian could it?" *Xian are immortals who were once Humans or Yao who have gained enlightenment.*

"It's alright." To continue questioning this way, she would probably not get any sensible answers. Bai Rong had cut him off and raised her hand to call her sword. "Our Qing Yun Sect, with a thousand year foundation, has always vanquished negative forces for justice. Everything done is to bring good to the six realms. How can we now bow our heads?" She says and starts to make her way out.

"Ridiculous!" Bai Rong exclaims in anger. "I, Bai Rong of Chiu Shui, am I such a person whom is afraid of death?" and tightens her hold on the sword in hand.

Bai Rong hesitates for a moment and turns back to the right side to look at her eight year old son. Young and unaware of what is happening, the boy is staring at the two of them. On Bai Rong's face, the brief look of hesitant quickly passes through and she furrows her brow. Her teeths clenched, she turns around to fly on her sword. She asks in a loud voice, "Where is the Master now?"

"Here."

This is an extremely beautiful woman. So beautiful that the surrounding heaven and earth is lacking in color. Not only heaven, but even among all six realms, would probably not find as beautiful a woman. Just with one glance, and can lose a soul.

Bai Rong becomes more clear. With over thousand disciples, why not one can stop her. Why her husband would want her to leave. Lotus blooming with each step, in all six realms, only one person would be so, she is not a Yao, not a Mo, and definitely not a Xian.

The person in front does not answer. The expression in her eyes is calm, like that of someone whose only passing by. She is staring in this direction, yet, in her eyes there was not Bai Rong's reflection. With a movement of her hand, she brings out an object. The object rolls out and stops besides Bai Rong's feet, revealing a pair of bulging eyes on a horror strickened face.

Chi Ji remains unmoving as if not hearing her complain. Those expressionless eyes continue to carry no reflections. Lightly giving a glance, her ethereal voice is calm, "those who dare offend the Gods, should expect such outcomes."

It came by like a gentle breeze that happened to pass by! In the air, flowers continued to fly without a care. The red lotus under Chi Ji's feet are still as bright as fire. Even her dress continues to flutter in it's usual manner.

Only when her face become sprayed with her own blood does let out a belated cry of pain. It has been long since she had become an immortal and from since had never been this severely injured. Even now,she had not recall when her opponent had made the move. Not even to say using a weapon, there was no movement, or even a blink of an eye.

Without finishing his words, his body becomes like the red lotuses under Chi Ji's feets. Bursting all four directions is blood and flesh; with only his sword, that was just pulled out, falling to the ground.

At this moment, grief and hate has passed it's limit, a face that has already been distorted by pain tightens up. While screaming, she charge forward without a care. "Chi Ji! I will kill....."

It became as if between heaven and earth all had quieted down.

After a long pause.

She remained unmoving, and just gazed in that direction as like just by doing so she would already be content.

His lips moved, but no sounds come out, the child continues trembling, little hands tightly holding onto the sword that is even taller than his frame. Tears as big as beans constantly falls from his eyes. Only a child, how would he be able to even inflict injury to God. The sword had only touched Chi Ji's skin and has already been forced back by her powerful protective aura.

Without waiting for the boy to react, a pair of slender hands come up on her neck, under the cold fingers no warmth can be felt, like Chi Ji's lifeless eyes. With more pressure on the hands, the boys face starts turning maroon color to the point that the thought of breathing is just wishful thinking, but that pair of ink black eyes continue to stare at Chi Ji unrelentingly.

But looking at this kid who can't even make it close to her, and in her mind suddenly flashes the figure of a child about the same age as him. If today the sin of her destroying this clan must be taken up by the person in her heart, than why not...

"Do you want revenge?"

"In the six realms, those who want to kill me....there isn't only you, and they are not incapable beings, yet still unsuccessful. With your abilities, ...even if you spend thousands or millions of years, you would still not be able to injure me." Chi Ji can not help but smile, yet her words came out cold, bringing up a strand of hair and wrapping it between her fingers, she carries an incompariable elegance with her. "

"You....do you want to kill me?" Chi Ji laughs again, even more devilish, yet somehow there was some holiness because after all she is a God.

"If you want to kill me, I will give you the chance. You won't need to waste ten million years. This life...if you want, it is yours, but...I have a condition."