Miss Loser is too enchanting

Rong Xiu also felt the instability of the Creator God and became just as anxiously restless. Watching Hen Xi pacing back and forth, his heart started to panic.

Hen Xi stopped and said, "What do you think is happening inside, how could such a situation arise?"

"I..." Rong Xiu was anxious too, feeling the fluctuations coming from the sky and looking up.

Zi Xiao’s figure appeared above them, gazing solemnly at the house before landing beside Hen Xi and the others. "What’s going on?"

"Brother Zi Xiao, you’re back!" Hen Xi stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve.

Zi Xiao nodded, "I felt her aura become chaotic, so I came back to check. What happened?"

At that moment, Mang Qianjun also appeared, and he happened to hear Zi Xiao’s question, staring at Hen Xi and the others, waiting for an answer.

"Because of the ten Divine Artifacts, there has been too much slaughter in the world, and sister wants to seal them all up," Yong Xing spoke.

Zi Xiao turned his gaze to Yong Xing and said, "She is the Creator God, she forged those Divine Artifacts herself, even sealing them shouldn’t cause such a situation!"

Mang Qianjun looked at Yong Xing with a poor tone, "There must be something wrong with her body! Have you all been by her side all this time and noticed nothing?"

The three of them lowered their heads; they had never heard her mention anything, nor had they paid attention.

Zi Xiao coldly glanced at the three of them, then focused all his attention on the house, his hand hanging by his side clenched tightly into a fist.

The Creator God, inside the house, was refining the Divine Artifacts. Sensing Zi Xiao and Mang Qianjun’s arrival, she glanced out the window and then focused all her effort on the last Divine Artifact—the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword was the leader of the ten Divine Artifacts, the most powerful, and also the one involved in the most killing. Because it was stained with too much blood, it had the heaviest malevolent aura and was the most difficult to refine. She gathered all her remaining Spiritual Power, enveloping the entire sword, which, sensing danger, emitted a piercing buzz that made everyone inside and outside the house tense.

The Creator God looked up at the resisting Xuanyuan Sword, the Spiritual Power around the sword’s body was almost dispersed by the malevolence it emitted. The other nine Divine Artifacts floated inside the room, showing how close she was to success. She glanced at the nine already refined Divine Artifacts, then back at the Xuanyuan Sword, steeled her heart, extended her right hand, and slid her thumb across the tip of her middle finger, a drop of blood flew from it, landing on the Xuanyuan Sword, suppressing all the malevolence back, then she used Spiritual Power to wrap around the Xuanyuan Sword, slowly refining it.

Just as the Creator God shed her blood, a sudden pain struck his heart, and his complexion turned ugly in an instant.

"Brother Zi Xiao, what’s wrong with you?" Hen Xi, who was closest to Zi Xiao, saw his face change and asked.

Zi Xiao held his chest with his hand, eyes fixed tightly on the room. His expression made everyone else grow even more tense, holding their breath and focusing on the situation inside the house.

In the room, as the malevolent energy on the Xuanyuan Sword was cleansed little by little, the Creator God’s complexion grew worse, turning as pale as if she were severely bleeding, with a chilling cold emanating from her body that seemed to freeze the surrounding air. She saw an unusual black droplet of essence blood on the Xuanyuan Sword, which then slowly morphed into the form of Qiong Qi!

"Yong Xing, it really is you!" the Creator God murmured as she looked at Qiong Qi, which had been transformed from the fresh blood.

No wonder she felt as though she was constantly losing blood, despite only having dropped a single drop of essence blood. Unbeknownst to her, at some point, Yong Xing had transferred Qiong Qi’s life soul into her body, and now it had fused with her essence blood. With the malevolent energy lending strength to it, even after leaving her body, it continued to drain her energy relentlessly!

Qiong Qi gave the Creator God a smug smile. Having absorbed the Creator God’s essence blood, and although it could not assimilate it all, its power had greatly increased. Once its life soul returned to its place, it would become the foremost among all ferocious beasts!

"Do not be complacent!" the Creator God growled, forming hand seals. A dragnet quickly woven in the air then flew towards the Xuanyuan Sword, trapping both the Xuanyuan Sword and Qiong Qi within it.

"You’ve had more than half your energy drained by me, and the rest you’ve used in the refining of the Divine Artifacts. Your Dragnet no longer has any power!" Qiong Qi laughed wildly.

The Creator God had cast a barrier inside the room to avoid interruptions upon entering, so no one outside would know what was happening inside. Therefore, Qiong Qi was not afraid of being discovered and struggled fiercely against the Dragnet.

While the Creator God had to control the refining of the Xuanyuan Sword, and also manage the Dragnet, her movements were slowly becoming strained due to the loss of her strength. However, Qiong Qi was also severely wounded, and the form created from essence blood flickered unstably, almost unable to maintain its shape.

With a roar, Qiong Qi unleashed all its strength, tearing a large hole in the Dragnet, and then it flew out, leaving only the Xuanyuan Sword trapped inside.

Watching the miniaturized Qiong Qi floating in the air, the Creator God quickly condensed a Divine Technique. The Chaotic Power turned into a strip of white cloth, spinning a few circles in the air before wrapping around Qiong Qi. With a loud explosion, both the Chaotic Power and Qiong Qi vanished within the room.

"Ugh." A stream of fresh blood followed the corner of her mouth, dripping onto her white garments, reminiscent of red plum blossoms blooming amidst snow.

Without Qiong Qi attached to it, the Xuanyuan Sword was soon cleansed of its malevolent energy by the Dragnet, and with the Xuanyuan Sword fully refined, the Dragnet disappeared as well.

Devoid of malevolent energy, the Xuanyuan Sword regained the charm and luster of a Divine Artifact. With a wave of her hand, the Xuanyuan Sword retreated to the roof, lined up with the other nine Divine Artifacts.

"Cough cough—"

She tasted the bloody tang in her throat as she coughed up blood, spraying it all over in front of her. She looked at the blood on the ground, then at the ten Divine Artifacts, and for the first time, hesitation appeared in her eyes.

Her eyes slowly closed. In a fleeting moment, she seemed to see herself opening the heavens and splitting the earth, creating mankind, step by step coming to this point, then recalling the question Zi Xiao asked her under the peach tree, and thinking of Mang Qianjun’s initial thoughts. Her eyes snapped open, and she made her final decision. It seemed as if a weight had been lifted off her.

She took out the Chaos Heavenly Bead, and the blood dripping from her hand left a trail on the milky white body of the bead. Clutching the Chaos Heavenly Bead, her palm slowly emitted a silvery white glow, as the bead slowly multiplied into two, one larger than the other. She then tossed the smaller bead into the air, reached up to grasp at the sky, and the Xuanyuan Sword, Fuxiqin, Kongtong Seal, Refining Demon Pot, and Shennong Cauldron descended, leaving the remaining few Divine Artifacts and the small bead floating in the air.

Afterward, her hands continuously moved, crafting a ball formed from Chaotic Power between them, which grew and then rose into the air, expanding until it enveloped the bead and the five Divine Artifacts.