Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return Chapter 1907: Demonized in 2006

“Die, all of you die!” Han Yan’s figure moved, appearing behind the bandits, each slash of the Cold Sky Sword triggered dozens of blood arrows.

Soon, the scattered blood would follow their owners, dissipating into the cold wind, becoming eternal nothingness.

God of Slaughter! This is the legendary God of Slaughter! Seeing fellow companions dying tragically under Han Yan’s sword, all the bandits were terrified, fleeing in all directions.

However, the ruthless slaughter did not end, Han Yan’s sword still swung continuously, taking one fragile life after another.

At this moment, Han Yan’s entire mental state was consumed by the intense intent to kill, leaving only one thought, and that was destruction… destruction of thousands of lives, destruction of everything in the world!

Her eyes were also blood-red, with no visible pupils, only a haunting crimson.

Repeated killings did not release her desire for destruction; instead, the blinding blood color made her heart even colder. Anything in her path would be mercilessly destroyed.

“Han Yan, stop! Quickly stop!” Suddenly, Ling Baobao blocked Han Yan’s path.

He felt no sympathy or compassion for the bandits who turned Huayu City into ruins. Seeing Han Yan on a killing spree, he even felt delighted in his heart, but then he realized something was wrong.

Although not particularly strong himself, he was from another plane and daily encountered powerful figures far beyond others, even exceeding Han Yan’s imagination, his understanding of the cultivation path was exceptionally profound.

He could tell that Han Yan’s mental state had faltered, that she had already become demonized. If this continued, she would not only kill all the bandits but might even turn the blade towards her own people.

If it truly reached that point, she might completely lose her true self; even if she regained clarity, this would become a heart demon she could never resolve.

Han Yan paused slightly, indifferently staring at Ling Baobao, her eyes still devoid of any emotion.

“Stop, Han Yan, stop.” Ling Baobao continued to speak.

Han Yan seemed not to hear, once again raising the longsword.

“Han Yan, stop killing, stop it.” Ling Baobao looked into Han Yan’s blood-red eyes, his heart trembling slightly.

In those eyes, there was still no trace of spiritual wisdom, the demon barrier in Han Yan’s heart was more severe than he imagined.

“Die, all of you die…” Han Yan murmured, the longsword fiercely slashing towards Han Yan.

“Stop, Master Priest!” Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe exclaimed in unison.

Initially seeing Han Yan slaughtering the bandits, they felt as pleased as Ling Baobao and were puzzled as to why Ling tried to stop him, but now they realized something was amiss.

Master Priest’s heart was obviously consumed by slaughter, even raising the longsword towards her best friend.

If this continued, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Han Yan’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the longsword in her hand still slashed towards Ling Baobao.

“Ling Baobao, retreat quickly!” Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe realized they couldn’t awaken Han Yan from the slaughter and could only shout loudly towards Ling Baobao.

“Han Yan, stop killing, stop, stop…” Ling Baobao was drenched in cold sweat, yet he didn’t retreat a single step, persuading in a low voice.

However, the longsword continued to fall, the cold swordlight seemed to slice through the heart of everyone!