Berserk God of War
Chapter 369: Find Her Brother, Make Her Fail

Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Find Her Brother, Make Her Fail

In a snow-covered area of Wangyou Mountain, Sikong Jing lay deeply buried in the snow, his entire body oozing fresh blood.

Just as the Great Elder had reported.

Although Sikong Jing had escaped the assassination attempt, he had still sustained extremely serious injuries under the attack of the Wangyou Sect’s strong practitioners and, gritting his teeth without absorbing any power, he could only hide for the time being.

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of footsteps on the snow, at least sixty people.

Sikong Jing hidden in the snow could clearly sense everything above him, and the Little Demon Beasts he had deployed were surveilling the surroundings.

"Everyone scatter and search, Senior Sister, you stay."

Sikong Jing’s body trembled slightly, that was Sikong Ling’s voice.

Although her tone had changed a lot, he recognized it instantly.

But her voice had become cold and heartless, causing Sikong Jing’s heart to twitch fiercely several times.

Swish, swish, swish...

Sixty Wangyou Sect disciples flashed away, leaving only Sikong Ling and Wang Qing standing in the snow.

They stood opposite each other.

Sikong Ling’s expression was as cold as it could be, but there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, like that of a witch before a kill.

Across from her, Wang Qing trembled all over, her fists tightly clenched.

After a while, Sikong Ling asked, "Senior Sister, are you surprised?"

"That I actually survived and even mastered the Supreme Forget Love Technique, all thanks to you."

"Do you know why I didn’t expose you in front of Master? Do you know why I didn’t kill you right away?"

"Because I want to torment you. I want you to live in fear forever, I want to drive you mad, to break you down. How dare you kill my brother, I want you to regret being alive."

Sikong Ling’s voice was like that of a millennial witch, pressing down hard on Wang Qing.

Across from her, Wang Qing bit down hard on her teeth.

Suddenly, she snorted coldly, retorting, "Sikong Ling, aren’t you afraid that I would fight back by bringing me out here? Don’t you know that half of those sixty junior sisters just now would listen to me?"

Away from Master’s watchful eyes, Wang Qing gradually regained some confidence.

"Giggles..."

However, Sikong Ling let out a proud laugh, saying with a laugh that was not quite a laugh, "You can try. Just a slight disturbance of unease from my Supreme Forget Love Technique, and Master will immediately appear by my side."

With these words, a chill ran through Wang Qing’s body, her fists clenched.

Damned Supreme Forget Love Technique, why couldn’t she cultivate it herself? Why was it only Sikong Ling who could?

Wang Qing felt extremely unwilling in her heart.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Wang Qing’s eyes, and she said earnestly, "Junior Sister, actually, that brother of yours is a fake; he is not your real brother. Your real brother is still alive and well in the Canglong Small Domain, I’m telling the truth."

Having thought much along the way, Wang Qing suddenly wasn’t so afraid anymore because she had thought of this move.

Since Sikong Jing was a fake to begin with, this was her way out.

Instantly, Sikong Ling’s body shook violently, her killing intent once again pressing down hard, "You, you still want to deceive me?"

"Really, it was according to the painting you drew that I found a man who looked just like the brother in your imagination. But eight years have passed, how could your brother still look exactly the same as in your painting?"

Sikong Ling’s eyes widened, her body shaking violently. She was somewhat convinced.

Her True Qi fluctuated slightly, and she shouted again, "The body, show me!"

As long as she checked the body, she would be able to confirm whether Wang Qing was telling the truth or lying; she knew her brother’s birthmark.

Opening her mouth, Wang Qing, with a crying face, said, "I have disposed of the body, completely destroyed it."

"I, I only did so to prevent Master from finding out, but you must believe me."

She was very frustrated now, and the facts were as she had said.

After leaving Sikong Ling’s small hall, she had thoroughly destroyed the corpse and that painting, just to be on the safe side.

But damn it, now there was no way to prove her brother was the one.

Slap!

The next instant, Sikong Ling suddenly flashed in front of Wang Qing and ferociously slapped her face, shouting, "Do you think I would believe you? Do you really think I’m an idiot?"

With the corpse destroyed, how could Sikong Ling believe?

Wang Qing was sent flying to the ground, covering her face, saying, "You could go to the Canglong Small Domain to see, you will definitely find your brother."

Immediately, Sikong Ling’s entire body shook, and she stared at Wang Qing intently.

Suddenly she laughed eerily, "You think to trick me into going to the Canglong Small Domain, only to kill me secretly there? Dream on, I will definitely go back to the Canglong Small Domain, but not now... not until after I have tortured you to death."

After saying this, Sikong Ling let out a laugh cold as ice.

The next moment, a figure descended from afar; it was one of the sixty disciples of the Wangyou Sect who had just gone out.

"Young Sect Master, Eldest senior sister, we’ve found the corpse of the Ice Soul Cold Eagle."

"That human-shaped demon beast should be hiding somewhere around the Ice Soul Cold Eagle. We have started searching the vicinity."

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Sikong Ling’s eyes as she said indifferently, "I will look for it myself..."

Having said this, she dashed toward the direction pointed out by the Wangyou Sect Disciple. She could not let anyone find the human-shaped demon beast before her.

Wang Qing stayed behind, watching Sikong Ling’s retreating figure, her murderous intent surging.

"Eldest senior sister, what do we do now?" The disciple who had come to report quietly approached Wang Qing and asked in a low voice.

She was one of Wang Qing’s people, and many disciples within the Wangyou Sect had already been won over by Wang Qing. Just like Wang Qing had said, half of the sixty disciples who had come with them were her people.

Just as with the middle-aged woman in the Minglong Mountain Range, the original owner of the Ice Soul Cold Eagle, she was also one of Wang Qing’s people.

If Sikong Jing had not suddenly appeared, Wang Hua would have become her person as well.

"Damn it, if I had known this little bitch could take the opportunity to make a breakthrough and even cultivate the Supreme Forget Love Technique, I would never have destroyed her fake brother’s corpse. Now she doesn’t believe it’s fake at all, it’s infuriating."

As she spoke, Wang Qing stomped her foot in frustration.

"However, there is still a chance. Sikong Ling won’t kill me right away. She wants to torture me to avenge her fake brother."

"As long as I find her real brother and bring him back... she is as good as dead."

As Wang Qing spoke, a fierce light continuously flickered in her eyes, and the chill was unrelenting.

"Why?"

The nearby Wangyou Sect female disciple didn’t understand. Wouldn’t finding her real brother make her happier?

A cold smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth, Wang Qing replied, "The Supreme Forget Love... is about forgetting all feelings, having only hatred in one’s heart. If she believes her brother is still alive, it will instantly break her cultivation and kill her."

At these words, the female disciple’s eyes lit up, filled with excitement!

Not only did Wang Qing have a way out, but she also had the chance to counter-kill Sikong Ling, as long as they found Sikong Jing.

At the same time, buried in the snow, Sikong Jing also trembled slightly, clenching his fists tightly.

The Supreme Forget Love Technique was such a deviant and treacherous Cultivation Technique, so poisonous... it was fortunate he hadn’t impulsively come out to see Ling’er just now.

"No matter what, I must endure, then I will send someone to the Canglong Small Domain to bring back her real brother."

"Damn it, why didn’t that human-shaped demon beast just drain this little bitch dry? It wouldn’t have to be so troublesome."

Wang Qing’s tone was full of anger, something she just couldn’t understand.

All the other disciples had been drained into husks, and she herself had almost had her True Qi collapse, yet Sikong Ling was completely unaffected.