Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1135: Death Penalty May Be Spared but the Crime of Living Cannot Be Escaped, How About I Ruin Your Cultivation?

Chapter 1135: Chapter 1135: Death Penalty May Be Spared but the Crime of Living Cannot Be Escaped, How About I Ruin Your Cultivation?

Because the Saintess of the Witch Clan had a child with Fu Yuheng, Wei Linchen couldn’t help but imagine a scene where his second brother was coerced by the Saintess of the Witch Clan.

Thinking of this woman humiliating his second brother, Wei Linchen was filled with rage, with no outlet to vent, wishing he could tear the woman before him to pieces.

But in the face of absolute power, he was no match for his opponent.

However, he had a status that he didn’t want to admit but couldn’t erase—the third young master of the Fu Family, Fu Jin.

Since he wanted to avenge his second brother, he might as well declare war on the Witch Clan formally, in the name of Fu Jin.

Given what Wei Linchen knew about Fu Yueyuan and Fu Yuheng, those two would act even more extremely, obsessively, and crazily than he would once they learned what second brother had suffered.

For many years, Fu Yuheng was a taboo within the Fu Family, a pain that could never be erased from their hearts.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Ji Shuzhen laughed uproariously upon hearing this, "You guys? You’re just a bunch of trash!"

Her words were arrogant and presumptuous.

However, the next second, the smug look on Ji Shuzhen’s face twisted.

Someone had fiercely kicked behind her knees, causing her body to lean forward uncontrollably, kneeling on one knee to the ground.

Qin Ruan unexpectedly kicked Ji Shuzhen, using absolute martial force to subdue her from behind.

Ji Shuzhen’s arms were twisted behind her back in an extremely tricky position, and even the Saintess’s supple body could not withstand the extreme bending without significant pain.

Qin Ruan pressed her leg against the other woman’s back and looked up at Wei Linchen and Fu Yuheng with a slight smile.

Her smile was harmless and she appeared very clean and obedient.

She parted her thin lips, her voice pleasing to the ear, "Teacher Wei, Lord Fu, my apologies, but I haven’t settled my account with this woman yet. Please wait a moment."

Seeing the Saintess of the Witch Clan subdued, Wei Linchen imperceptibly breathed a sigh of relief and calmly nodded slightly to Qin Ruan.

He judiciously took Fu Yuheng’s arm and distanced themselves.

He had seen Qin Ruan take action; although the scene might not draw blood, the ripples it caused were still intimidating.

Ji Shuzhen, subdued by Qin Ruan and kneeling on the ground, looked fearless. She turned her head and serenely stared at Qin Ruan, her eyes flashing an impatient, seductive red light, her tone chillingly cold, "Let me go!"

The coldness and ferocity in Qin Ruan’s icy eyes outdid hers, her pupils shimmering with an unfathomably mysterious and ominous light.

She stared at Ji Shuzhen and spoke in a low tone, "I’m afraid that’s not possible. I have some questions for you. The Witch Clan is collaborating with evil cults across the land to slaughter the living of the Human Realm. What exactly is your aim?"

Ji Shuzhen responded with a cold smile, "It’s none of your business!"

Her arrogance and smug expression, as if she had no regret, completely infuriated Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan laughed bitterly in extreme anger, "Oh, it’s none of my business, you say? Today, I will personally judge you!"

She bound Ji Shuzhen’s arms, tied behind her back, with the Golden Whip, and walked towards her with deliberate steps, looking down from above at the woman kneeling on one knee before her.

As the Saintess of the Witch Clan, Ji Shuzhen had never been treated this way and tried to stand immediately.

She had barely lifted her knees from the ground when a foot fell heavily on her shoulder, pushing down hard.

"Saintess!"

Fusheng, who was kneeling on the ground, rushed forward, trying to catch Qin Ruan off guard.

However, before he could get close to Qin Ruan, he was kicked away.

Huo Yunjiao withdrew her leg gracefully and wiped the corner of her lips with a clean handkerchief before slowly walking beside Qin Ruan.

Fusheng was kicked several meters away. He tried to rise from the ground, but his bones screamed in severe pain.

His complexion changed drastically as he looked up at the man standing beside Qin Ruan, with caution and fear appearing in his eyes.

Although the man seemed ordinary, a single kick from him had shattered all his meridians.

Huo Yunjiao appeared oblivious to the ease with which he had crippled a man, speaking gently from beside Qin Ruan, "Ruanruan, we’ve been out for a while now."

Qin Ruan knew what he meant, to fight quickly and decisively.

She cocked her head and grinned, "Give me ten minutes."

Ten minutes was enough for her to deal with the Saintess.

Ji Shuzhen glanced at Fusheng, who had been effortlessly sent flying by Huo Yunjiao, and seeing he couldn’t even crawl up from the ground, she realized the man before her was not to be underestimated.

As she pondered, Qin Ruan leaned in to meet her gaze, sizing her up before allowing a mocking smile to surface.

Qin Ruan spoke slowly, "Saintess, now that your influence in the Capital City has been more than halved, if I wished, I could dig out and destroy all the remaining ones."

"They’re nothing but trash. If they are destroyed, then let them be destroyed!"

Ji Shuzhen had never cared for those who fawned over the Witch Clan.

She knew Qin Ruan was trying to intimidate her.

She was all too familiar with this kind of opening tactic—how could she let the other party succeed?

"Truly heartless," Qin Ruan said, her gaze dripping with sarcasm, her voice growing heavier, "Then let’s settle the scores between the Witch Clan and me. The moment the Witch Clan laid hands on me, you should have been prepared to face all the consequences!"

Ji Shuzhen looked up defiantly, "Do you intend to kill me?"

Qin Ruan pinched her chin, speaking disdainfully, "Kill you? Hardly worth the effort. You may not know that in this world, all demons and ghosts, as long as they have done evil, fall under my jurisdiction, and I will be responsible for sending them to Hell in the Netherworld.

Although you are human, the evil you have done is even worse than that of demons and spirits. While your death sentence may be spared, you cannot escape punishment for your crimes. How about I just strip you of your cultivation?"

Her tone was ostensibly conversational, but the killing intent seeping through her cold voice hardly sounded like a question.

A flicker of panic passed through Ji Shuzhen’s eyes, and her complexion shifted.

She looked towards Fu Yuheng, as if struck by an idea, and smiled at Qin Ruan, "You don’t have the capability yet!"

She acted as if she had countless trump cards, unflustered on the surface, even as she knew Qin Ruan aimed to cripple her cultivation, constantly provoking.

"Oh?" Qin Ruan released her grip from her jaw, "Shall we try then?"

She gathered energy in the palm of her hand, forming a golden spherical aura that expanded in increasing arcs.

Ji Shuzhen, feeling the surge of power, knew she’d be at a great disadvantage if she didn’t act now.

But before leaving, she had to clarify one thing.

Ji Shuzhen lifted her head, her alluring red eyes focusing on Huo Yunjiao, emitting an eerie glow from the inscrutable depths.

Seeing this, Qin Ruan became alert, "What are you doing?"

She stepped forward, positioning herself in front of Third Master.

But it was already too late.

Using those red eyes, Ji Shuzhen had already scrutinized Huo Yunjiao from head to toe, discerning his fate and the remaining years of his life.

She burst out laughing abruptly: "In eight months, I will return with a vengeance!"

Her words had barely fallen when colorful snakes, scorpions, and other poisonous creatures began to emerge from her body.

Seeing the mass of poisonous insects at their feet, Qin Ruan pulled Huo Yunjiao’s hand and retreated.

Ji Shuzhen broke free from the Golden Whip’s restraint, rose from the ground, and with a sinister gaze fixed on Fu Yuheng, declared, "Ghost Sixteen, I will come back for you!"