Chen Junnan’s eyes widened, then he said, “You deceived all of them?”

“This matter is too complicated. There’s no time to explain now.” Qi Xia gave everyone a meaningful look. “Leave first.”

Chen Junnan turned to look at Qiao Jiajin. The two nodded at each other and began leading everyone out through the final “door.”

When everyone had completely left, Qi Xia turned back and came beside the “Collapse and Flee Door” to watch Qinglong and Xuanwu.

After landing, Xuanwu didn’t pause. Like a spring, she stood up and reached out her hand again.

Her expression carried a hint of confusion, as if she herself didn’t understand why, after removing his heart, he could still launch such a powerful offensive.

A moment later, another blue-black heart appeared in Xuanwu’s hand.

This was Qinglong’s second heart.

Xuanwu furrowed her brow, looking at her right hand with incomprehension, then looked at the heart she had crushed in the distance. Under what circumstances could two hearts possibly be removed from one person’s body?

Seeing this scene, Qi Xia frowned slightly, greedily absorbing the memories assaulting him from all directions under these extreme conditions.

This would be one of his few opportunities. As long as enough memories were restored, his grasp on victory would increase by one more measure.

After having his heart removed, Qinglong paused for another half-second, then continued his assault toward Xuanwu’s back.

Xuanwu made a decisive judgment, using “Transition” to flash and evade the offensive, then threw Qinglong’s heart out like a bullet, instantly stirring up explosive wind sounds.

Qinglong dodged his own heart with a sideways movement, and fierce palm wind rolled upward again.

Xuanwu hurriedly retreated several steps to avoid the attack, then pulled out a lung lobe. But Qinglong only paused for a fraction of a second before unleashing his killing moves, once again flying toward Xuanwu’s back.

Xuanwu continuously took out organs from Qinglong’s body and threw them at him as bullets—attacking heart with heart, attacking lung with lung.

The entire venue was instantly dyed red with blood, plastered everywhere with hearts, livers, spleens, and lungs extracted from Qinglong’s body. They were smashed into fragments, rendering the entire venue into a Mountain of Knives Hell.

Qinglong appeared increasingly unaffected, merely flicking away his own organs with his hand, his face expressionless as if casually discarding garbage.

Xuanwu gradually discovered that the organs inside Qinglong’s body seemed inexhaustible. As long as she reached in to take them, organs would appear out of thin air in the empty spaces. This was a situation she had never encountered before.

But at this moment, Xuanwu simply couldn’t think of a better method to sanction Qinglong. She only knew she needed to give it her all.

If she couldn’t fight for a result here, what awaited her would still be endless torment.

Thinking of this, she deeply lowered her conviction. After a moment, she slowly reached out her hand.

Under Qi Xia’s watchful gaze, Xuanwu extracted a blood-stained spine from the void.

Qinglong’s advancing body collapsed like deflated air, but a moment later he sprang up like a spring again, his face full of crazed expression.

He remained completely unaffected.

At this moment, Xuanwu felt a trace of fear for the first time, but she knew she couldn’t stop. If she stopped here, everything would be in vain.

So she quickly wielded the spine and hacked down at Qinglong.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xuanwu swung the organ, Qinglong activated “Transition” and disappeared from his original position, then appeared at Xuanwu’s side. He then formed his hand into a blade and cleanly severed Xuanwu’s right arm from the shoulder.

Before the arm could fall to the ground, Qinglong grasped the wrist and held it in his hand like a weapon.

Xuanwu didn’t feel any pain. The severed area only revealed a pitch-black color. She hurriedly used her other hand to catch the falling spine.

But before she could counterattack, in the next second, Qinglong used Xuanwu’s own arm as a weapon and viciously swung it at her abdomen.

Xuanwu couldn’t block in time and was solidly struck by her own arm. She flew out again and deeply crashed into the wall.

She didn’t know what she was feeling right now. Though it didn’t hurt or itch, her entire body felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Qinglong chuckled lightly, weighed the arm in his hand, then threw it like a javelin toward Xuanwu on the wall.

The arm flew true, standing upright and piercing into Xuanwu’s abdomen like a steel nail, pinning her to the wall.

Xuanwu appeared unaffected, only coughing lightly.

Then she reached out and slowly pulled out her own arm, falling down from the wall.

Her abdominal wound was pitch-black, and long hair on her head covered all her expressions.

She looked at the arm in her hand and discovered that although this arm was severed, it still remained under her control and could still move now.

So she used her left hand to grasp her right hand, and her right hand to grasp the spine. A weapon of extraordinarily strange shape appeared in her hand.

For Xuanwu, this battle was truly too difficult.

After fighting for so long, she hadn’t made Qinglong suffer the slightest injury.

So the road must be walked step by step. If she wanted to kill Qinglong, she could only start by making him injured.

“Heh…” Seeing Xuanwu’s killing intent, Qinglong sneered coldly. “Xuanwu… still not giving up? You think you can kill me with ‘martial force’?”

“I only know you broke the rules,” Xuanwu replied coldly. “Breaking rules means accepting sanctions. Here, everyone is the same.”

“Soon I’ll have my fill of fun,” Qinglong said. “When that time comes, I’ll take away all your ‘reason,’ not leaving a single trace.”

“Take away reason…” Xuanwu slowly grinned. “Taking away reason would be good…”

Qinglong’s brow furrowed. Before he could speak, he saw that Xuanwu had already “transitioned” toward him holding the strange weapon.

In an instant, Xuanwu had appeared before him. Qinglong concentrated intently on Xuanwu’s remaining arm, preparing to block her attack, when he saw Xuanwu lightly toss her own arm toward the sky.

The thrown arm twisted in the air, then gripped the spine and swung down fiercely.

Just as Qinglong was about to resist, he discovered everything before his eyes instantly went pitch-black.

Two eyeballs had appeared in Xuanwu’s remaining hand. Xuanwu held the eyeballs in her hand and crushed them, then attacked Qinglong’s abdomen with her clenched fist.

Losing his vision in that instant, before Qinglong could react, he felt his abdomen suffer a severe blow.

Then there was a cool sensation sliding across his face, running from the crown of his head all the way to his chin.

“Slash.”

Within one second, both Qinglong and Xuanwu stopped all movement.

Xuanwu slowly raised her head and reached out to catch her own arm.

Qinglong’s entire head had been split in two by his own spine, the interior revealing a bright red color like a flower just blooming.

She had thought Qinglong would possess “immortality” like herself, never expecting that Qinglong’s split wound would not be pitch-black.

At this moment, Qinglong’s head was split, both eyes were black holes, his hair disheveled, looking just like an evil spirit.

“Hahaha…” Qinglong’s mouth, split in two halves, laughed in unison. “Excellent… Xuanwu, well done. I never thought I would have such a day.”

As the words fell, Qinglong’s head, scattered in two parts, slowly drew together, and his two eyeballs also condensed in his eye sockets like whirlpools.