Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 155: What god does not bow, what demon dares to resist, vanquish evil!

Chapter 155: Chapter 155: What god does not bow, what demon dares to resist, vanquish evil!

The strange ability that Qin Ruan possessed once again shattered Lun Wenbin’s understanding.

The soul of Puppet Three was frantically racing within the living room, about to burst out.

One more lash of the whip, and they would immediately leave their host.

Qin Ruan rotated the oppressive Golden Whip in her hands, lowering her eyes to look at the cowering soul of Puppet Three with a scornful and icy expression.

Just as she was preparing for the third lash, Puppet Three finally pleaded for mercy.

"Spare me, I’m willing to undo the secret technique!"

Half of Puppet Three’s face was bloody and nauseating to look at. The remaining eye fixed its stare on Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan’s whip paused, and she coldly said, "If you knew it would come to this, why endure so much pain."

Puppet Three shakily raised her upper body, "Master, please spare me, I know I was wrong."

Her posture was humble, her tone sincere.

However, the next instant, Puppet Three sprang into action.

She dragged her upper body, crazily charging towards Qin Ruan, her blood-covered fingernails, gleaming with a dark edge, revealed themselves.

"Be careful!" Lun Wenbin cried out in warning and ran towards Qin Ruan.

Seeing this, Changyuan also quickly moved in front of Qin Ruan.

They were both slower than Qin Ruan.

"Courting death!" Qin Ruan was well aware of the cunning nature of ghosts and was prepared for this.

The moment Puppet Three chose to attack her, she swung the Golden Whip mercilessly from her hands.

"Whack!"

This whip scattered Puppet Three’s soul.

Golden light surged in Qin Ruan’s eyes, and she was able to identify the fetus light soul that Puppet Three had tied to Xia Yunchen through their secret technique.

A human’s soul consists of three spirits and seven souls after death, the three spirits being fetus-light, refreshed spirit, and essence ghost.

The seven souls are corpse dog,

concealed arrow, sparrow yin, swallow thief, non-poison, except filth, and stink lung.

The fetus light soul was the one entangled in the secret technique between Puppet Three and Xia Yunchen.

Once the target was locked, Qin Ruan’s whip went for it with speed, ferocity, and precision.

Under the Golden Whip, Puppet Three’s fetus light soul was instantly annihilated.

The task of the Golden Whip in Qin Ruan’s hand was completed, and it disappeared into thin air.

The remaining two spirits and seven souls of Puppet Three darted around the living room.

A heavy shadow loomed over the living room, filled with an uneasy and gloomy atmosphere.

Qin Ruan’s eyes were cold, and her red lips opened slightly.

"King Yama taught me to kill ghosts and gave me supernatural powers, driving me to slaughter. What god dares to not submit, what ghost dares to resist? King Yama commands me urgently, kill the evil!"

In an instant, the vast living room was enveloped in a layer of pale fog.

Changyuan, standing beside Qin Ruan, sensing something, quickly retreated.

Qin Ruan and Puppet Three were wrapped in it.

Something rustled in the mist, like the sound of chains being dragged on the ground.

It was also accompanied by the familiar wailing of Puppet Three.

No one knew how long it had been, but the mist finally cleared.

Only Qin Ruan stood alone. She was graceful and exuded an indescribable beauty and powerful aura from her body.

"Qin, Qin fellow Daoist..."

Before Qin Ruan could turn around, she heard Lun Wenbin’s terrified voice from behind her.

She turned her head and came face to face with a pair of enormous eyes.

It was Changyuan once again in beast form.

The enormous body filled the living room, making the space seem too narrow.

The head of the Hook Snake was several times larger than Qin Ruan, reflecting her in the snake’s pupils.

Qin Ruan instinctively took a step back, her face pale.

She gazed at the Hook Snake, her voice cold, "Your master’s issue has been resolved."

The Hook Snake tilted its massive head slightly, looking at its master lying on the sofa.

It looked at Xia Yunchen for a while before slowly turning its head back.

It nodded twice at Qin Ruan, and the heavy body began to crawl towards the door.

The massive frame disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye.

The speed was totally at odds with its cumbersome body.

Only after Hook Snake had completely left did Lun Wenbin gather the courage to step close to Qin Ruan.