Zhao Shihuai succeeded in the attack and without hesitation, he immediately raised his sword and struck again, intending to kill the young woman in red completely.
Suddenly, the young woman in red raised her hand and fired a black bone claw towards Chen Hao.
Zhao Shihuai's expression changed, and the dagger that had been chopped down hurriedly turned around, emitting flaming sword light, and blocked the black bone claw in the air.
When the young woman in red got a chance to breathe, she immediately summoned a handkerchief, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and then threw it away.
The handkerchief instantly flew above Chen Hao's head and remained motionless in the air.
The young woman in red had blood all over her face, half-kneeling on the ground, panting violently, and shouted sternly: "My magic weapon can kill him at any time. If you dare to move, I will drag him on the road with me even if I die!"
Zhao Shihuai hesitated for a moment and sneered: "Don't lie to me. If you could control the magic weapon, you would have taken it out just now. Why use it now? It must be just a bluff."
Although she said this, she did not take action.
The young woman in red said: "Then you take a bet and see if I can kill him?"
Zhao Shihuai's expression changed.
This hit home. Even if she knew that the young woman in red might not be able to control the magic weapon, she did not dare to gamble with Chen Hao's life.
"What do you want?"
Zhao Shihuai's pretty face is cold.
The young woman in red said: "You put down the dagger and declare yourself a cultivator. I will withdraw the magic weapon, and then we will keep the same."
"impossible."
Zhao Shihuai didn't even think about it and refused: "My self-proclaimed cultivation level is equivalent to being at your mercy."
The young woman in red said: "I am seriously injured now, and I am just trying my last breath to control the magic weapon. If I use it forcefully, I will die myself. Unless I want to die together, I will not pose any threat to you."
Zhao Shihuai said: "Why should I believe you?"
The young woman in red said anxiously: "I can't prove it to you, you have to believe it, otherwise I will kill him."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to urge the handkerchief.
Zhao Shihuai said anxiously: "Wait a minute, let me think about it!"
The young woman in red was panting harder and harder: "I'll give you five seconds. If you don't claim your cultivation level when the time is up, I will activate the magic weapon immediately."
"Don't try to deceive me by pretending to be a cultivator. I am a cultivator. No matter what you do, I can find it."
She seemed to have thought of something and added.
After saying that, the young woman in red started counting: "One, two..."
Zhao Shihuai's pretty face changed drastically, and she thought to herself: "This old woman is not only cunning, but also scheming. You can't believe a word she says."
"If I declare myself a cultivator and she still has the strength to take action, then Elder Chen and I will be dead. It doesn't matter if I die, but we can't drag Elder Chen to die together. This is absolutely not allowed."
"But if I don't declare myself a cultivator, the old woman will kill Elder Chen, which is absolutely unacceptable."
"The best thing is for me and this old woman to die together and let Elder Chen survive."
…
Thinking of this, Zhao Shihuai glanced at the handkerchief on Chen Hao's head and suddenly had an idea.
At this time, the young woman in red counted to four.
Zhao Shihuai did not interrupt her, pretending to still think about it, when suddenly his luck jumped up and shot towards the handkerchief.
The young woman in red was shocked when she saw this, and instantly understood Zhao Shihuai's intention.
Obviously, Zhao Shihuai wanted to knock the handkerchief away and trade his own life for Chen Hao's.
Immediately, the young woman in red sneered.
She did still have some energy left, so what if Zhao Shihuai risked his life to hit the magic weapon? After death, Chen Hao, who was trapped in the illusion, could only be at her mercy.
In fact, she could only summon the handkerchief magic weapon with just a mouthful of essence and blood, and the power was very weak. Zhao Shihuai could easily block it with a sword energy.
It is a pity that Zhao Shihuai was too concerned about Chen Hao's safety and did not dare to gamble, so he could only die in vain.
In this fierce battle, she had the last laugh.
Zhao Shihuai was in the air, her beautiful eyes unblinking, looking at Chen Hao's face infatuatedly.
Although she was about to die, she had no fear or sadness, only a little reluctance.
"Chen Hao, my time with you is too short. I really can't bear to be separated from you like this."
"I really want you to hold my hand and lead me on the long road of cultivation, and walk hand in hand until forever."
"I wonder if you will remember me in the rest of your life..."
In an instant, countless thoughts passed through Zhao Shihuai's mind.
Finally, she closed her beautiful eyes.
A drop of crystal tears welled up from under the long eyelashes and slowly slid down.
Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.
Suddenly, a pair of strong hands hugged her.
"Shihuai, what are you doing?"
Immediately, Chen Hao's voice sounded in his ears.
Zhao Shihuai opened her eyes and saw that she was being held in Princess Chen Hao's arms and looking at her in surprise.
Zhao Shihuai was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Elder Chen, have you woken up from the illusion?"
The young woman in red's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly urged her handkerchief to attack.
Chen Hao didn't even look at it. He reached up and grabbed the handkerchief. Then with a burst of magic power, he instantly cut off the extremely weak mental connection between the handkerchief and the young woman in red.
The young woman in red was shocked, and immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood. She could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Chen Hao glanced at her, frowned and asked, "Isn't this old woman in a dream? Why did she wake up so early?"
The attack in the illusion is not unlimited. As long as you are not lost in the illusion, you will wake up automatically, which is equivalent to passing the formation.
With the young woman in red's cultivation, she shouldn't have woken up earlier than the short old man and him.
Zhao Shihuai's pretty face turned red: "Elder Chen, please put me down first."
"Ah, I'm sorry..."
Chen Hao then realized that the princess was holding Zhao Shihuai, smiled coquettishly, and quickly put her down, but he felt a little reluctant to let go.
This is not an illusion, but a real hug. On his arms, there is still the warm and soft jade-like feeling brought by Zhao Shihuai's delicate body.
Zhao Shihuai told what had just happened, but when he mentioned that he had struck a magic weapon with his body and exchanged his own life for Chen Hao's, he only mentioned it in an understatement.
She didn't want Chen Hao to feel that he owed her something or feel guilty.
But Chen Hao couldn't understand what he heard, and was extremely moved in his heart: "Shihuai, you are so stupid, how could you risk your own life just to save me!"
With the Phantom Cleansing Spiritual Heart, he can remain conscious at all times and will automatically exit the illusion once danger comes.
Not to mention that the young woman in red was seriously injured, and her power to control the magic weapon was extremely weak. Even in her prime, she could not hurt him even a hair.
Chen Hao couldn't help but regret that he would have told Zhao Shihuai this if he had known it.
After all, he was careless and didn't expect that the young woman in red was immune to illusion attacks, which led to this fight.
Fortunately, Huanxi Lingxin sent out a warning in advance, allowing him to wake up and save Zhao Shihuai in time, otherwise he might regret it for the rest of his life!