Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 351: Three hundred and fifty, Soul Capturing Technique

Chapter 351: Three hundred and fifty, Soul Capturing Technique

After parting ways with Yun Han, Luo Shu drove to Zhao Aishu’s house.

But after knocking for a long time with no response, Luo Shu released her divine sense in surprise and saw Zhao Aishu sitting on the sofa with a blank expression.

She hurried through the door and walked up to Zhao Aishu. "Godmother!"

Zhao Aishu didn’t move and continued to stare blankly ahead.

Luo Shu used her divine sense to check on Zhao Aishu and her face immediately stiffened, her eyes filled with icy killing intent. It was the Soul Capturing Technique!

Surveying the surroundings, she saw a talisman on the table. Luo Shu stepped forward, reached out, and activated the talisman.

A cold voice immediately emanated from the talisman, "Lu Hanmo, if you want Luo Shu’s godmother’s soul, head to Yangshan Courtyard."

"The power behind the Song Family has finally made its move, huh?" Luo Shu’s lips curled into a cold smile, her eyes glittering with bone-chilling killing intent. The Song Family didn’t know she was also a True Cultivator; they knew that she would definitely seek Lu Hanmo’s help immediately if anything happened, so they left this talisman.

With that thought, Luo Shu took out a communication talisman and contacted Lu Hanmo. Since the other party was unaware she was a True Cultivator, she decided to play along with their plan.

"Shushu!" Lu Hanmo’s voice, deep and pleasant, came from the communication talisman.

"Hanmo, I’ve encountered an issue. The power behind the Song Family has made a move, and they have taken a strand of my godmother’s soul," Luo Shu briefly recounted the situation to Lu Hanmo.

"I’m heading to Yangshan Courtyard now," Lu Hanmo said calmly, but his tone concealed a simmering rage.

"Let’s go together. They don’t know I’m a True Cultivator. We can catch them by surprise," Luo Shu’s lips slowly curled, her petal-like red lips hiding a sharp edge that would wound whoever it touched.

After more than a month of recovery, Song Xiran’s injuries had fully healed. After he had a hundred boys and girls sent to the Yin Corpse Sect, he informed the sect’s leader about the Song Family’s devastating losses from the ambush.

The leader of the Yin Corpse Sect sent over elixirs for healing and dispatched a Primary Stage Golden Core Cultivator to assist the Song Family in their revenge. Regardless of who had ambushed their Song Family, he would first use the power of the Yin Corpse Sect to eliminate Lu Hanmo. That way, Lu Hanmo would cease to disrupt his own affairs.

"They’ve arrived!" The Golden Core Cultivator who was sitting on the sofa, meditating with closed eyes, slowly opened his eyes.

"Thank you for your efforts, senior!" Song Xiran bowed respectfully to the Golden Core Cultivator. "Lu Hanmo, since you’ve come, this time you won’t be able to return."

From the matter of the photo last time, it was evident how much Lu Hanmo valued Luo Shu. Therefore, he thought that by using the people around Luo Shu, he could lure Lu Hanmo to them. He didn’t know who had destroyed the Song Family, but Lu Hanmo was someone he had to eliminate.

The Golden Core Cultivator nodded slightly, stood up, and walked towards the outside. The two who had come, one was a Martial Cultivator, and the other was merely a Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Such strength, he did not even take seriously at all.

Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo, upon seeing the Golden Core Cultivator suddenly appear before them, flickered a trace of disdain in their eyes. Through this period of cultivation, although their cultivation had increased slowly, they had also reached the Primary-Mid Stage of Golden Core.

This time, they had deliberately hidden their own cultivation. It was exactly to let their opponent think that their cultivation was not high; as long as the other side was negligent, they could take advantage of it to catch them by surprise and eliminate them.

"Since you’ve come, then prepare to die," said the Golden Core Cultivator with a cold laugh, as he released his powerful aura and attacked Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo. This man disliked talking nonsense. In the end, what difference would it make if he talked more or less before killing?

But in the next moment, he stared with wide eyes in shock, as he saw Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo remain completely unaffected. How was this possible?

Lu Hanmo raised his hand and threw out a Formation Flag; the formation he had set up around the area was immediately activated, completely sealing off the place. This time, they had come with no intention of letting the Song Family go. Now that the forces behind the Song Family had revealed themselves, there was no need to let the Song Family continue to jump around.

"You hid your cultivation?" The Golden Core Cultivator came back to his senses, incredulously looking at Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo.

"Hand over that soul fragment, or else I will make your life worse than death," Luo Shu said coldly, as she directed her formidable aura straight at the Golden Core Cultivator.

"Ah!" The Golden Core Cultivator screamed, as a huge bloody hole had appeared in his body, gushing blood out. This confirmed his guess; these two had indeed hidden their cultivation.

Song Xiran saw this scene, her eyes widening in disbelief. How could this be? Luo Shu was actually a True Cultivator, and her cultivation was far above her own. Could it be that the one who carried out a surprise attack on the Song Family that day was Luo Shu?

"Hand over the soul fragment!" Luo Shu spoke again, and at the same time, her Divine Sense had completely imprisoned the other party. Although her strength was only a bit higher than his, such is the way of True Cultivation; one step equates to an entirely different realm. Now, she only needed a thought to control the life and death of the other party.

"I won’t hand it over!" The Golden Core Cultivator gritted his teeth, looking fiercely at Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo. It seemed he was bound for disaster this time.

"Won’t you?" Luo Shu’s lips curved slightly, and with a flick of her finger, a small cluster of white powder flew towards the Golden Core Cultivator.

The Golden Core Cultivator tried to run, but he couldn’t even move an inch now; he could only watch in horror as the white powder settled into his wound, slowly dissolving into his flesh and blood.

Lu Hanmo, after knowing the opponent’s cultivation, was aware that Luo Shu could completely play with the other party in the palm of her hand, so he only used his Divine Sense to watch the activities outside the formation, watching her slowly torture the other party.

A burning sensation like fire rose from the wound, causing the Golden Core Cultivator to cry out in pain. However, this was only the beginning. As time passed, it felt like he was placed in purgatory, his entire body as if roasted in flames, his flesh and skin felt as though torn off forcibly; the torment was a fate worse than death.

Luo Shu did not speak again, only watched quietly, as the Golden Core Cultivator bore the agony that was tens or hundreds of times more painful than death. Such medicine powder could make anyone collapse; she didn’t need to say much, only to wait for the other to beg for death.

The Golden Core Cultivator’s face twisted grimly, his body trembling violently. He screamed loudly, hoping to alleviate his pain, but the intense pain did not subside, growing more and more severe instead.