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Chapter 579 The Only Way to Balance

Chen Yile slowly woke up, only to feel a biting cold like fine needles piercing deep into his bone marrow.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what came into view was a silver-white world. The huge iceberg stood majestically and coldly like a silent beast.

The snow lay like a thick blanket, stretching endlessly. They were in a cave. Outside the entrance, there was nothing but pure ice and snow, no other colors. The entire world seemed swallowed by cold and loneliness.

Chen Yile struggled to get up, and the soreness and coldness in his body made him tremble slightly.

He walked to Canglan and gently woke her up while she was still unconscious.

The blue eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, with confusion and weakness in his eyes, and asked: "Where are we now?"

Chen Yile's expression was solemn, and he replied in a low voice: "It should be Hanshan Hell."

Upon hearing this, Canglan sat up suddenly, ignored his physical discomfort, walked to the cave entrance and looked out.

After a moment, her expression turned extremely grim. She turned around and said, "Oh no! Hanshan Hell is the most special of all the hells. Here, anyone living will definitely freeze to death!"

"This place is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and there are no ghost officials here. This is entirely because of the hell formed by those evil spirits!"

Chen Yile frowned, his eyes filled with worry, and asked, "What should we do now? Do you have any ideas?"

Canglan bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes, that means we are doing something sexual here!"

"Only in this way can the yang energy in your body be passed on to me, and the yin energy in my body can be given to you, achieving a state of harmony between yin and yang, so that you won't be frozen to death by the evil energy here."

Chen Yile's eyes widened, he uttered an "ah" subconsciously, and quickly said, "No, I have a girlfriend!"

A trace of anger flashed across Canglan's face, and he shouted, "This is just for survival. Do you think I care about you?"

"I've never been in love in my life. Do you think I'm willing to lose my virginity? But there's nothing I can do. It's so cold here because of the evil spirit, not the cold itself!"

"If we don't do this, we'll all just wait to die!"

Chen Yile frowned even more tightly and said firmly, "No."

Then the two of them sat on the ground helplessly.

Canglan made up her mind and bit her finger. The bright red blood dripped onto the ground. She used the blood as a guide, waving her fingers quickly, muttering something, and drawing a talisman around her.

The talisman instantly glowed with a faint light and formed a barrier, which just covered the place where they were sitting. The coldness within the barrier was slightly relieved, barely enough to resist the severe cold.

But Chen Yile remained stubborn and refused to compromise.

So, the two of them just sat there and wasted time.

Time passed slowly, but the cold became more and more violent, like the sharp claws of a devil, tearing their defenses apart bit by bit.

Before long, the cold became more and more intense, a piercing cold that seemed to freeze the soul.

Chen Yile hugged his arms tightly and curled up unconsciously.

Canglan couldn't bear it either. He was so cold that he lay on the ground shivering, his lips slightly purple.

Chen Yile was extremely conflicted. He knew very well that this kind of cold was not ordinary natural cold. In their current state, it was indeed difficult for them to bear it.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally stood up, slowly walked to Canglan, bent down and picked her up.

His eyes were filled with helplessness and struggle, and he said, "Let me make it clear first, I'm doing this just because I want to survive..."

Before he could finish his words, Canglan suddenly raised his head and kissed him actively.

Chen Yile was stunned at first, then slowly closed his eyes and responded to the kiss.

His hands unconsciously hugged Canglan tightly, and he could clearly feel her soft body trembling slightly in his arms.

The blue hair brushed against his cheek, carrying with it a faint fragrance, which was like an invisible thread, entwining his thoughts.

The breathing of both of them gradually became rapid, and their body temperatures gradually rose in this intimate contact.

Chen Yile opened her eyes and looked at the blue sky so close to her, with ripples in her eyes.

Her usually cold and hard face now looked particularly charming because of shyness and emotion, and her fair skin was faintly flushed, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them put on their clothes within the barrier.

Canglan straightened his clothes, his eyes filled with mixed emotions as he said, "You'd better forget what happened today, otherwise I won't let you go."

Chen Yile rolled his eyes and said with a hint of sarcasm: "How can a woman change so quickly? Wasn't she so gentle just now?"

Canglan glared at him coldly and said, "Shut up!"

Chen Yile shrugged helplessly and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

At this time, the cold no longer invaded, so the two put on their clothes, walked out of the cave, and began to look for a way out.

There was still ice and snow all around, and it was silent, with only the crunching sound of their feet on the snow.

Suddenly, a deafening roar broke the silence, and then a huge monster appeared before them.

This Hanshan Shura was huge, dozens of feet tall, like a moving hill.

Its body seemed to be made of black fine iron, emitting a cold metallic luster, and its skin was covered with sharp protrusions, as if countless sharp blades were embedded in it.

The head was like a huge millstone, and the eyes were like two burning green flames. The flames flickered, emitting a terrifying murderous light.

In its bloody mouth, sharp fangs crisscrossed each other, each as long as an adult's arm. Foul-smelling mucus flowed between the teeth, as if witnessing its slaughter.

Its arms were extremely thick and muscular, like the trunks of thousand-year-old trees. In its hands, it held a huge trident, which was flashing with cold light, as if it could tear through space.

It has a long tail behind it, which is covered with barbs. Each barb is as thick as a finger, and as it walks, it leaves deep marks on the snow.

When Hanshan Shura saw Chen Yile and Canglan, he roared again. The sound waves spread out in all directions like a surging tide, shaking the surrounding icebergs slightly and causing snowflakes to fall.

It swung the trident violently, and the tip of the trident cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. A black energy wave shot towards Chen Yile and Canglan like an arrow.

Chen Yile's eyes flashed, and he quickly raised the Qingfu Sword, shouting, "Qingfu controls the spirit, and the sword breaks the void!"

He continuously injected spiritual power into the Qingfu Sword, and the Qingfu Sword instantly shone brightly, and the runes on the sword flickered and danced.

His body was as fast as lightning. He dodged the attack of the energy wave by moving sideways, while swinging his sword towards the energy wave.

The Qing Fu Sword collided with the energy wave, making a loud noise. Light and darkness intertwined with each other. After a moment of stalemate, the energy wave dissipated in the air.

Canglan was not to be outdone. She tapped the snow with her toes and rushed towards Hanshan Shura like a nimble flying swallow.