Final Fusion World Player

The atmosphere instantly turned icy cold.

Ji Qingyi and Mo Shangxie were already on the brink of a clash, ready to draw their blades at any moment.

Jiang Che found it amusing. Good heavens... this was about to explode!

No wonder in later generations, Ji Qingyi and Mo Shangxie had such a poor relationship with each other.

But it had to be said, this Ji Qingyi was truly a turncoat. He had painstakingly taught her for so long, and all he got in return was the prospect of dying together with her. That Mo Shangxie had saved her when she was most helpless at three years old, yet she not only set up a trap to deliberately drive her away, but now that she’s finished using her, she’s ready to turn her back and deny all ties?

However, Ji Qingyi’s expression remained calm. “I won’t allow anyone to lay a finger on Master, not even you, Senior Sister... No one!”

Ji Qingyi was inherently an evil-born fetus, a natural-born bad seed for whom any sense of morality or etiquette was utterly meaningless.

“Alright then, let Senior Sister find out if your cultivation has improved any over these years...”

Mo Shangxie spoke coldly, and the next moment, both of them vanished from the spot, leaving only Jiang Che behind.

Jiang Che: “......”

Tsk, tsk, tsk—go ahead, fight it out. Better make it last a while. The victor would have the right to become his woman.

But if he wasn’t mistaken, the ultimate winner would probably be Ji Qingyi, given how deeply she had hidden her true abilities.

Still... his strength was almost restored!

Only a few more years remained until the ten-thousand-year period ended. And Jiang Che could already sense that his current level of existence had reached something utterly ineffable.

Though he was still an ordinary man right now, he felt as if he was capable of anything—like the one true god of the world.

This feeling was extremely subtle.

“These two little disciples of mine, always causing me worry,” Jiang Che sighed long and hard. Mo Shangxie was at least manageable; she had a bit of a dark side but her possessiveness wasn’t overly strong. With some guidance, he might still be able to take her into his harem.

But Ji Qingyi... Jiang Che couldn’t begin to imagine how to bring such a pure yandere into his harem. The best he could do was ensure she didn’t die, lock her up, and visit her every now and then to reward her—that was the most perfect solution he could think of.

As for whether to let her get pregnant and bear children? Better forget it... don’t ruin the child. A yandere like Ji Qingyi, who was utterly ruthless and recognized no kin, might even use the child as a tool.

“Ji Qingyi, just stay obediently in the Evil Spirit Abyss.”

...

Mo Shangxie and Ji Qingyi fought with a fury that darkened the skies and dimmed the sun, shattering the Three Realms.

The Demon Realm completely collapsed, the Heavenly Realm turned into a sea of purgatorial fire, and the Human Realm was filled with sorrow. Fortunately, by now, ninety-nine percent of the Three Realms’ living beings had been refined by Ji Qingyi into evil spirit black mist.

In truth, the Three Realms once had a Heavenly Dao, but in the presence of Ji Qingyi and Mo Shangxie, it held no persuasive power at all. In fact, the Demon Realm’s Heavenly Dao had long been refined by Ji Qingyi into another member of her evil spirit army.

“Cough, cough—”

At the edge of the heavens, Mo Shangxie clutched her chest, coughing harshly several times, her face turning pale.

She had already thought highly of Ji Qingyi, but she didn’t expect that not only did her Junior Sister possess the origin of evil, but her eerie evil spirit origin had already taken shape, and the evil black mist refined from the living beings of the Three Realms was incredibly troublesome, granting Ji Qingyi virtually invincible power.

“Senior Sister, you’ve lost!”

Ji Qingyi hovered in midair, her black dress whipping wildly in the fierce wind, exuding the purest evil aura.

“You can’t take Master away. The sealing technique is already done. In recognition of our bond as fellow disciples, I won’t kill you—but you must leave behind Demon Lord Demonic Moon!”

Clearly, Ji Qingyi was extremely petty, still fixated on Demon Lord Demonic Moon.

“Impossible!”

Mo Shangxie pressed her hand against her chest and refused bluntly.

She admitted her defeat wholeheartedly; after all, she was outmatched in skill. But she absolutely could not hand over Demon Lord Demonic Moon to her Junior Sister. With Ji Qingyi’s psychopathic temperament, Demon Lord Demonic Moon would meet a truly miserable end.

If something happened to Demon Lord Demonic Moon... she couldn’t explain it to Jiang Che, even though Jiang Che was currently imprisoned.

Yet Mo Shangxie knew full well that her sealing techniques could never truly confine Master. Master’s methods far surpassed anything they could imagine.

Ji Qingyi’s face turned slightly cold. After a moment’s thought, she let Mo Shangxie leave.

Demon Lord Demonic Moon was probably hidden away by Mo Shangxie. Although she could barely defeat her, forcibly taking someone from her side would still be very difficult. If Mo Shangxie insisted on leaving, there was no stopping her.

...

When Jiang Che saw Ji Qingyi return, he understood—Little Mo Shangxie must have taken a brutal beating.

That Senior Sister wasn’t so tough after all; she couldn’t even beat her Junior Sister!

“Pfft—”

The moment Ji Qingyi came back, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her entire state seeming terribly weakened.

Clearly, Ji Qingyi wasn’t feeling great either. Mo Shangxie’s strength, though inferior, had ultimately been taught by Jiang Che as well, and she had seriously wounded Ji Qingyi.

“You rebellious disciple, why didn’t you die at Mo Shangxie’s hands?” Jiang Che taunted her outright.

But Ji Qingyi didn’t seem angry. She just staggered over to Jiang Che and pulled him into her arms with tremendous force, hugging him so tightly that she nearly choked the life out of him.

“Master... from now on, it’ll be just the two of us, and we’ll never be separated again!”

Ji Qingyi lifted Jiang Che’s face and leaned in to kiss him.

Every word and gesture revealed her as the ultimate yandere.

......

Days passed like this for several more years.

Jiang Che was literally counting the days.

Lately, Ji Qingyi had grown increasingly manic. She did nothing all day but cling to Jiang Che’s side.

“Huff... huff...” Ji Qingyi fell into a deep sleep while holding Jiang Che, murmuring even in her dreams, every line of rambling somehow linked to Jiang Che.

Jiang Che looked down at her. The woman lay cuddled against his waist like a little puppy.

She appeared so pitiful that no one would guess that this very woman had slaughtered the entire Three Realms, turning countless beings into her sustenance.

Jiang Che’s large hand gently stroked Ji Qingyi’s face.

Before long, the woman slowly opened her eyes. “Master... the ten-thousand-year period is up. Are you going to leave me?”

Ji Qingyi spoke abruptly; she had been keeping track of the time all along.

Even though Senior Sister Mo Shangxie had used sealing arts to confine Jiang Che, she was fully aware that it was probably just self-comfort. When the time came, no one could stop Master from regaining his peak form.

She herself couldn’t kill him, so how could she imprison him? If you can’t kill someone, how in the world can you lock them up? It was impossible!

“That’s right, my Xiaoyiyi. Your guess is spot on!”

Jiang Che rubbed the top of Ji Qingyi’s head with his big hand, revealing a rare moment of tenderness.

[Ding! The system has completed its final fusion!]