The End Times as a Song

Chapter 253 She's already dead...!

"Boom...!" A loud explosion rang out, deafening and echoing throughout the sky.

The night is unusually quiet, eerily quiet.

"It's a success...! Master, Xue'er has succeeded...! Master didn't lie to Xue'er after all, Xue'er can indeed help Master." The snow elf couldn't contain her excitement and shouted towards the smoke and dust ahead.

"Xue'er...!" Lin Yin emerged from the billowing dust, clutching his chest. His face was deathly pale, horribly ashen. "Let's go...!"

"Master, where are we going?" The snow elf looked at Lin Yin suspiciously. "You don't look well. Why don't you rest for a bit...!"

"I'm fine...! There's no time...! Go to the entrance of Fangcao Village, the barrier entrance, it should be there...!" Lin Yin suddenly coughed up blood halfway through his sentence.

"Master, don't push yourself. In your current state, are you just going to your death? You should rest for a while!" The snow elf advised Lin Yin to rest.

With a single glance from Lin Yin, the snow elf instantly shut up. The snow elf was a spirit transformed from Lin Yin's primordial spirit, and she knew exactly what Lin Yin was thinking.

Lin Yin instructed the Snow Elf: "Notify Huo'er to assemble at the entrance of Fangcao Village. Do not let any suspicious persons into the village, or they will be killed without mercy."

"Okay...!" The snow elf reluctantly cast a spell into the air, releasing a small snowflake that drifted away into the distance.

Lin Yin frowned, releasing his spiritual power to ease his injuries. He then forcibly disappeared despite his wounds.

When Lin Yin arrived at Fangcao Village, the ground was littered with corpses, a scene of utter devastation. Xiao Yuanran, leaning on her cane, knelt at the entrance of Fangcao Village, her eyes glazed over, covered in blood, a long sword embedded in her abdomen. She clung to her last breath, refusing to collapse.

"Are you from Fangcao Village...?" Lin Yin squatted down and asked Xiao Yuanran softly.

Xiao Yuanran did not respond to Lin Yin's words, but collapsed in Lin Yin's arms, dying with her eyes wide open.

"Mother...!" Huan Rugo appeared from behind Lin Yin. Seeing Xiao Yuanran dead in Lin Yin's arms, she rushed forward like a madwoman, pushed Lin Yin away, hugged Xiao Yuanran, and shook her body repeatedly, muttering, "What happened? Mother, how could this happen...? No, no, you can't be dead." Huan Rugo was on the verge of collapse from self-blame, and she didn't care who was beside her anymore. She just kept crying while holding Xiao Yuanran's body.

“Sister…! Mother Ran…!” Xiong Xi transformed into human form and followed after her: “Sister…! Mother Ran, how could this happen?” Xiong Xi was extremely flustered.

Looking at the heartbroken Huan Rugo, Lin Yin felt extremely guilty and remorseful. If he hadn't arrived too late, he might have been able to save Huan Rugo's mother, Xiao Yuanran. He reached out and stroked Huan Rugo's back, comforting her, "Ah Huan, she's already dead...!"

Huan Rugo was shocked. She turned to Lin Yin and asked in an icy tone, "How could my mother be dead? No, she's not dead. You must be lying to me...!"

“I know you are very sad and heartbroken…! But she is already dead, her spiritual power is exhausted, there’s no saving her! Let her go!” Lin Yin pleaded with Huan Rugo again.

"Spiritual power? What spiritual power? No, my mother is human, how could she die from exhaustion of spiritual power? Who did this? Who did this? Who did this?" Huan Rugo had lost her mind and fallen into a state of madness. She could not control her emotions and vented all her dissatisfaction on Lin Yin.