Chapter 130: Chapter 129: Your Evil Ends Here!
"Yu Nianzhao!" Chu Wenyao’s pupils shrunk suddenly, his trembling hands pointing at her, "Why are you here? What exactly do you want to do?"
"King Yan wants you dead by the third watch, you won’t live to see the fifth!"
Yu Nianzhao looked down at Chu Wenyao arrogantly and slowly said, "I’m naturally here to claim your life."
Chu Wenyao froze, then burst into wild laughter, "Hahaha, you want my life? This is the Chu Family; without people from Prince Su Mansion, how are you going to take my life? Do you believe that if I call out now, you’ll be shot down like a sieve?"
"I don’t believe!" Yu Nianzhao replied indifferently.
"..." Chu Wenyao’s smile halted, he became uneasy, and quickly shouted, "Someone, come quickly, someone has broken in secretly."
But no matter how Chu Wenyao shouted, there was no sound outside at all, not even a bug flew in, let alone a person.
"What the hell is going on? Are they all dead?" Chu Wenyao’s scalp tingled; he frantically wanted to escape the courtyard.
Bang!
Chu Wenyao hadn’t even touched the door handle yet when he rebounded as if he had hit an invisible wall.
"Ah! What’s here?" Chu Wenyao grimaced in pain, shocked as he looked at the empty air in front of him.
"Is this a barrier?" The Daoist, more knowledgeable than him, asked suspiciously, "You also know daoshu?"
"Daoshu before me is just a petty trick of ants, insignificant to my eyes." Yu Nianzhao swung her legs, smilingly said, "Seems like you have some knowledge; slightly more conscience than the Daoist I saw at Marquis Wu’an’s mansion, but this conscience is truly scarce!"
"What do you want to do? This is the Chu Family, do you really want to kill? The Chu Family won’t let you off." The Daoist, seeing Yu Nianzhao, felt that the little girl in front of him likely wasn’t very threatening, and relaxed his guard at once.
"If I make a move, no one will know that it was me." Yu Nianzhao supported her chin with one hand, spoke coldly, "Chu Wenyao, forcibly seizing young women, and those bad habits in the room, have driven how many poor women to death? I’ll claim your life."
"And you, for silver coins, colluded with the Chu Family to suppress how many wronged souls? Daoshu was not given to you to oppress others; aiding these criminals makes you guilty as well!"
Yu Nianzhao’s voice was light, yet it floated to their ears, her cold tone made their bodies shiver.
"Yu Nianzhao, have you really made yourself out to be King Yanluo? A weak woman like you intends to kill me? Dream on!"
Chu Wenyao hastily got up, rushed back to his room, and brought out a large chest full of various torture instruments and weapons.
Those things were covered with thick resentment, all stained after his mistreatment of the dead.
Seeing those things, Yu Nianzhao clenched her fists, a cold wind stirred around, the temperature dropped several degrees.
"Yu Nianzhao, you’re courting death, I’ll grant you."
Chu Wenyao became excited, picked up a bow and arrow from the chest, aimed at Yu Nianzhao, "Trespassing into the Chu Family, I’ll kill you first, and even if Prince Su blames me later, I’ll have a reason! Hahahaha, you want me dead, you should be the one dying instead!"
The cold arrow pierced through the void, aimed to hit Yu Nianzhao.
Yu Nianzhao lazily raised her hand, slightly flicking her fingers; the arrow dropped to the ground a few inches from her as if it hit a wall.
"How is this possible?" Chu Wenyao’s back turned cold, he grit his teeth, continued to shoot several arrows desperately, until the quiver ran empty, feeling terrified and frightened.
"What are you exactly? You’re not human at all, otherwise why could you possibly deflect the arrows I shot?"
Chu Wenyao’s voice trembled, he was about to cry, "Are you a ghost?"
"I said, I’m King Yan, why don’t you understand?" Yu Nianzhao sighed lightly, her gaze suddenly piercing, "Chu Wenyao, your thoughts are vicious, ruthless, just now you attacked me, now it’s my turn."
Yu Nianzhao picked up a talisman and threw it, "Break the formation!"
The talisman combusted midair, golden cold light fell to the ground, as the wind swept past, the exorcism formation and suppression formations were all broken.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Cold wind howled by the ear, the surrounding light gradually extinguished, in the darkness something seemed to be crawling out.
"It’s bad! All my formations are broken, this is releasing them!"
The Daoist’s face changed drastically, he quickly walked to the altar, bit his fingertip, tried to continue setting up a formation with fresh blood, but hearing the sounds behind him made his movements stiffen. He turned his trembling body, seeing crawling out of the darkness, with resentment shrouded, bent hands and feet, terrifying ghosts crawling on all fours, cold sweat dripped down.
"It’s over! Everything’s too late!"
The Daoist simply put a talisman on himself.
In the next second, all the nearby candles extinguished.
Chu Wenyao stood frozen in place, his legs heavy like filled with lead, couldn’t muster the energy to move, watching helplessly as those he had harmed to death transformed into fierce ghosts, emitting eerie laughter, pouncing towards him.
"No, don’t come, don’t come!"
Chu Wenyao screamed, watching the fierce ghosts baring claws and teeth, invading his body, tearing at his soul, gnawing at his flesh; the scene was nauseating, making him suffer intolerable pain, unable to live, unable to die.
"Ahhhh!"
Appalling screams echoed in the sky, the Daoist couldn’t bear to watch, with the formations eradicated, he was powerless to save anyone.
"Help... save me!" Chu Wenyao’s limbs turned to blood, his remaining shell collapsed dejectedly to the ground, his eyes vacant, tormented nearly to death.
"This price is not enough to erase their hatred for you." Yu Nianzhao admired her fair fingers, chuckling lightly, "Claiming you as the fourth wicked soul reluctantly."
Yu Nianzhao landed gracefully, as she walked forward the previously vicious ghosts retreated steps, groveling on the ground respectfully.
They felt Yu Nianzhao’s pressure as King Yan and clearly knew it was Yu Nianzhao who released them.
"No, I won’t die..."
Chu Wenyao turned his eyes reluctantly at Yu Nianzhao, "Why do you want to kill me?"
"When your life ends is up to me, upon meeting me, your evil comes to an end."
Yu Nianzhao tugged her lips and extended her hand to effortlessly peel off Chu Wenyao’s soul, his body fell silent to the ground, while his soul continued to struggle, still wanting to seize the opportunity to attach to Yu Nianzhao’s body, to occupy her form.
[Damn, this kid is provoking you, master!]
[Simply consuming his soul would be a waste, I’m going to chew him a hundred times and make him fully endure the torment!]