AWB Chapter 314 Suicide note
Chapter 314 Suicide note
Underworld.
Xie Wanning looked at the letter in her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly.
Because the letter had two large characters written on it: "Last Will and Testament".
She took a deep breath, suppressing her unease, before slowly unwrapping it.
Looking at the flowing, vigorous characters, Xie Wanning confirmed that it was indeed Xie Wanxun's handwriting.
She looked at the contents and read them aloud, word by word.
"To my dear sister Wan Ning, when you read this letter, I should still be fighting against the Heavenly Dao in the Divine Realm. This journey is dangerous, and I know that I may never return. You do not need to worry or be sad for me. This is something I have made up my mind to do, and I will not regret it, nor will I be afraid."
Xie Wanning's hand holding the letter trembled, even the last syllable of her voice trembled. However, she did not stop reading the letter.
"My only worry is you. Wan Ning, I know you've been in pain because of Fusang's schemes. You've been in danger time and time again, facing betrayal and separation, and even death has become unavoidable."
“You are in despair because your relatives and friends have all passed away one after another, and you are in pain because you feel that you cannot change this fate. I understand this painful situation, but I still want to urge you to persevere and not give up. This is not only my thought, but also 'our' thought.”
A hint of confusion flashed in Xie Wanning's eyes; she didn't understand who 'we' referred to.
“I have always been suspicious of my existence. From Ye Qianqian and Si Jinchuan’s memories, I know that Fusang would always make Xie Wanning’s soul disappear in order to obtain all of her fortune. The reason why Fusang did not eradicate me is that I had lost the will to live by then. Betrayed by my junior brothers and sisters and deceived by my lover, I no longer had the determination to live. Therefore, even if Fusang did not destroy me, it could still obtain all of my fortune.”
Xie Wanning stared blankly at the contents of the letter, recalling how Xie Wanxun had always seemed so nonchalant, and she had never seen her look despair. No matter what happened, her sister always dared to face adversity, unlike her, who would shrink back and run away.
She paused slightly before continuing to read the letter.
"To tell you the truth, I had actually fallen into evil spirits at the beginning, with no reincarnation and no consciousness. Yet I was able to be reborn because of the existence of 'Xie Wanning'."
"In fact, every 'Xie Wanning' in every life was forced by the Heavenly Dao to the point of her soul being scattered. Logically speaking, 'they' should have ceased to exist long ago. Fortunately, every 'Xie Wanning' in every life had a strong thought—'they' wanted to live. Even if their souls were scattered, 'they' would have a wisp of remnant soul that maintained the belief in living, so 'they' found me in the underworld."
“It was their existence and support that brought me clarity, allowing me to escape the pain of my past life and regain the will to live. Therefore, it was because of the unwavering support of so many 'Xie Wanning's' incarnations that I was able to achieve true 'rebirth,' giving me, who had lost the will to live, a renewed desire to live.”
Xie Wanning's eyes flickered slightly. She hadn't expected the truth to be like this, and her tone quickened a bit.
“My arrival is not just for revenge, but also to let you live. This is the shared wish of Xie Wan Ning for all eternity, the expectation of ‘us’, and the words I want to say to you. So, Wan Ning, no matter what you encounter, you must live on, live on for me, and live on for ‘us’.”
“…Okay?”
Xie Wanning's eyes reddened. She seemed to see her sister standing in front of her, her eyes filled with endless tenderness and expectation, speaking to her.
"Okay." Xie Wanning nodded, hugging the letter in her arms, tears streaming down her face.
Lin Xuanjin comforted her, "Wan Ning, it's okay, everything will pass."
Xie Wanning gave a bitter smile and asked, "But, Master, everything will pass, but will the people who have passed come back? I really don't want to wait for news of my sister's death."
Lin Xuanjin remained silent, looking at his grief-stricken eldest disciple. He felt more heartbroken than anyone else, yet he could only sigh helplessly.
Parting is something that's easy to say, but who can be indifferent to the pain in their heart as that person leaves?
Spirit world.
"Bang!"
The divine sword and the mysterious sword clashed against each other, producing a piercing sound.
Fusang was surrounded by golden threads, which pierced the evil spirits formed from resentment, leaving them riddled with holes. Golden blood flowed from his body, even staining his clean white robes with a layer of gold.
On the other side, Xie Wanxun gripped her Xuan Sword tightly with both hands, gritting her teeth as she slashed at Fusang. Her resentment spread out, tearing apart the golden threads that tried to approach her.
"Xie Wanxun, don't struggle anymore, you can't defeat me." Fusang chuckled, golden light bursting from her body. In an instant, divine power was added to the divine sword, and a tremendous force surged towards Xie Wanxun like a tidal wave.
After being hit, Xie Wanxun's feet carved two deep furrows in the ground, and he staggered backward, almost dropping his sword.
"Struggle? I'm fighting you to the death! Xuanjian, go!"
Xie Wanxun threw out the Xuan Sword in her hand. She took a deep breath, and endless resentment overflowed from her body, engulfing the entire divine realm. Thousands upon thousands of illusory evil spirits rushed towards Fusang.
In that instant, Xie Wanxun collapsed to the ground with a thud, her body filled with endless resentment, and her soul form faintly cracked, emitting a ghostly green light.
In the darkness, Xie Wanxun's eyes gleamed sharply, his gaze towards Fusang filled with nothing but killing intent.
"Go! Tear Him apart from your enemy!" Xie Wan covered her head, ignoring the pain in her body, her eyes flashing with a scarlet light.
These resentments originate from the underworld.
Those who were unjustly implicated throughout countless lifetimes became mindless demons, fighting each other and vanishing without a trace.
Xie Wanxun absorbed the resentment of the entire underworld, purifying the evil spirits. She came not alone, but on behalf of countless people who died tragically. She will return all this resentment to Fusang to atone for its sins.
The resentment manifested as demonic forms, all with the same goal: to pounce on Fusang and bite her relentlessly. Even though the golden threads could eliminate these resentful spirits time and again, new ones would always emerge.
They were all innocent monks and civilians who simply wanted to live ordinary lives with their families. What wrong had they done? Why should they sacrifice their lives for Japan's selfish plan?
This is unfair; even if you use absolute power to oppress them, it won't change the fact that things are unjust.
As a victim of the Fusang Project, Xie Wanxun could better understand the suffering of these evil spirits and the source of their resentment. After all, she had once been one of them.
"Mysterious Sword!"
Xie Wanxun leaped up, summoned back the Xuan Sword, and rushed to Fusang.
"Let's settle all our old and new scores today!" Xie Wanxun said coldly, as his Xuan sword plunged fiercely into Fusang's body.
Fusang tried to break free, but was trapped by resentment and couldn't get out.
The golden threads quickly wrapped around Xie Wanxun's body, making a cracking sound as the cracks on her body became more obvious.
However, she was fearless, and her Xuan sword pierced Fusang's body again and again with precision and power.
Fusang was surrounded by golden light, constantly manipulating divine power to reverse time and restore her body. Golden threads tightly wrapped around Xie Wanxun's body, which looked like it was about to fall apart.
However, Xie Wanxun's eyes were filled only with the resolute determination of revenge, completely ignoring the pain in her body. Those resentful spirits surged forward relentlessly, clinging tightly to Fusang, and seemed impossible to kill off completely.
"Are you crazy? Don't you want to live anymore!" Fusang roared, but a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
"I never intended to leave alive. As long as I can kill you, what do I have to fear even if I die!" Xie Wanxun chuckled and plunged the Xuan Sword into Fusang's body once more.
Golden blood splattered on her body, making her eyes shine even brighter. In those crimson eyes, there was only a determination to perish together with her, as if she wanted to shatter a magnificent porcelain vase completely.
For the first time, Fusang felt a sense of fear; it seemed to see a future of failure.
"No!" Fusang grabbed Xie Wanxun by the neck, the divine power around him gradually extinguished, and a dense aura covered his entire body, blocking any attack.
"Xie Wanxun, very well, you have successfully angered me." Fusang curled the corners of her lips, but her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Kaka!"
Starting from his fingertips, Xie Wanxun's body shattered completely, turning into tiny specks of light.
The fortune transformed into boundless divine power, swallowing up all the resentment, devouring it like a whale devouring its prey.
"puff!"