Chapter 2394: Chapter 1089: Retribution of Sin_3

It seemed that a faint cool breeze was passing through the air.

"You..." Ye Zhiyuan gasped, "You... didn’t die?"

Mo Hua glanced at him, "You’re the one who’s dead."

He left Yanluo Mountain, headed straight back to the Taixu Gate, and when he reached this area, he saw this group of people from afar. Not knowing the situation at first glance, he intended to avoid more trouble, and was planning to bypass them.

But as he walked closer, he realized they were "familiar faces."

There were Xiaoxiao, Cheng Mo, and those Junior Brothers, including Situ.

Only then did Mo Hua come over to greet them.

But... these people’s emotions seemed a bit strange, their eyes were red, and they seemed a bit sad?

Mo Hua looked puzzled, "Why are your eyes red? Did something sad happen?"

The prodigies of the Four Sects and Seven Gates froze on their faces when they heard this, and after a moment of awkwardness, they immediately became indignant.

This Mo Hua is really detestable!

Despicable and utterly loathsome!

This fake innocent demeanor, surely he is mocking them!

The prior sadness truly was wasted on a dog!

They were both embarrassed and angry, not only were their eyes red, but their faces were also flushed with anger.

The disciples of the Taixu Gate, on the other hand, were very happy.

Junior Brother was lost and found, they were relieved and all broke into bright smiles, then curiously asked:

"Junior Brother, where did you go just now?"

"Didn’t I say, I went to save someone..." Mo Hua patted Yu Er’s backside behind him, indicating that he had rescued someone, "I told you not to worry about me and to return to the Sect early."

"Oh..."

Only then did they remember, Junior Brother did seem to have said so.

And this child that Junior Brother rescued, they were all quite familiar with, it was the child named "Yu Er" from the dining hall, who always ate with Junior Brother.

"Junior Brother, you..."

Situ Jian wanted to ask something, but suddenly noticed that Mo Hua’s forehead was turning black, his lips were pale, and his whole body was subtly trembling, immediately alarming Situ Jian:

"Junior Brother, what’s wrong with you?"

Mo Hua’s expression changed, realizing something was amiss.

In the abyss, it seemed that a torrent of black, extremely vicious energy was descending from the horizon, flowing into his Heavenly Gate, and a multitude of souls of the dead and fierce ghosts were following the sins he committed, eroding his Life Chart.

Before his eyes, it was as if thousands of vengeful spirits’ dark shadows were blotting out the sky.

In his ears, it seemed like the endless souls of the Nine Nether were roaring and shouting at him.

Soul transformation into evil, fierce ghosts demanding lives.

The coldness of the Nine Nether seeped into the marrow.

This was the sin he committed, and he should bear this responsibility.

But he had killed too many, and this responsibility had become unbearably heavy.

So heavy that Mo Hua found it difficult to breathe, his entire body chilled, even his breath seemed to carry the ghostly cold wind of the Nine Nether.

Mo Hua’s expression was momentarily extremely painful.

He suddenly gripped Situ Jian’s arm tightly, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath, and each word seemed to take all his strength, but he still gritted his teeth, speaking word by word:

"Take me... and Yu Er... back to the Taixu Gate..."

After finishing, Mo Hua could no longer bear the endless sins in his Life Chart, his Divine Sense was blurred, and he fainted.

"Junior Brother!"

Situ Jian’s expression changed dramatically, and the other Taixu Gate disciples were also struck with fear.

The prodigies from other sects were shocked and looked at each other.

Linghu Xiao hurried to test Mo Hua’s arm, but just with a touch, he felt Mo Hua’s hand was like millennia-old ice, or like a cold spring of the Nine Nether, containing extremely violent and sinister coldness, just a light touch made Linghu Xiao shiver all over, his ears filled with the piercing and shrill sound of dead souls.

"This is..."

Linghu Xiao’s face turned pale, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Hua’s forehead was pitch-black like ink, black aura crawling over his pale cheeks, the evil Qi so thick it could drip.

"Yin Qi forming ice, evil Qi turning into water..."

"What exactly... did Junior Brother do..."

A group of Taixu Gate disciples were in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing, and then, not daring to delay any longer:

"Quick, back to the Sect, ask Elder Master Xun for help..."

"We must save Junior Brother!"