The Demon Blade opened its vertical pupils one by one, immobilizing the eighteen men and women in Taoist robes around it.
"Die," Song Qingyun declared.
The long blade spun, slashing out a sharpness that extended hundreds of meters.
All eighteen members of the Ouyang Family perished!
Song Qingyun stood in the high sky, bursting into a triumphant and long laughter:
"What's this, so the Ouyang Family doesn't have a Divine Spirit following them after all, seems like the news was locked down too tightly, in reality, they were already finished."
"Daring to show your faces? Ridiculous!"
The Demon Blade was raised high—
On the other side of the camera, Song Yinchen stood alone in midair, her expression sorrowful, softly sobbing.
One breath.
Two breaths.
She wiped her tears away and suddenly picked up the mobile phone hanging in front of her chest, clicked to play a video, and watched it intently.
"His method really is good."
"I recorded everything that just happened."
She praised as she watched.
The mobile phone relayed her voice, strained with intensity, "Sister!"
Immediately after.
It was the sound of her pleading with everyone to help.
Song Yinchen watched with great interest.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Song Qingyun was taken aback.
She was—
Recording a video?
Despite the battle escalating to this degree, she was—
Recording a video?
Song Yinchen looked down at the video and muttered to herself:
"Really now."
"This is all my sister's fault, if I can revitalize the Song Family in the future, no one is allowed to blame me for this."
Her tone was casual and naive, with a trace of delight, as if she was discussing the weather or asking if one had eaten.
The previous agony and fear disappeared without a trace.
She—
Her expression was tranquil and indifferent, as if she had become a different person.
So everything just now was really for recording the video?
Yes.
Once this video becomes public, after Song Yinchen takes charge of the Song Family, if anyone were to accuse her of causing too much slaughter and chaos in the world—
She only needed to show this video and then say—
That was my sister.
I am also a victim.
All secured.
But... the video...
Why!
Who came up with this idea!
Who else could it be!
"Idiot!" Song Qingyun scolded.
She was growing increasingly anxious.
Where had Shen Ye gone?
Forget it.
Use that move!
"Little sister, this place is 'Anomalous,' it's not a Technique under my control, whether it's you or me, we have to fend for ourselves!"
Song Qingyun grasped her sword with both hands, stepped back, and assumed a defensive stance.
The leaders were bewildered.
But the heads of the leading forces had already sensed something amiss and simultaneously shouted:
"Form up, defend!"
A tense atmosphere suddenly emerged.
The red fog that shrouded the edges of Zhongzhou City began to writhe.
It seemed something was about to happen.
Song Yinchen looked on calmly, with the air of someone appreciating the boundless red and black, a faint gleam of light flashing in her eyes.
A bug the size of a fingertip flew towards her; she reached out her hand to catch it gently.
Upon closer examination, the bug resembled a locust, its lidless huge eyes incessantly spinning, fixating on Song Yinchen while trembling its sharp limbs.
It had three pairs of wings, sharp as blades; six pairs of long, pointed legs jabbed back and forth like shadowy remnants.
Its attacks were fast and fierce, even the void made a "swoosh swoosh swoosh" sound.
Yet Song Yinchen's expression remained unchanged.
Her five fingers moved with agility, dodging and weaving, and with a light flick, she sent the bug flying away, turning it into dust that scattered into the darkness.
Her hand remained fair and slender, without a single wound.
"A creature from the Otherworld? This must be the legendary Meat Craving Demon Locust, sister, you really have your ways."
Song Yinchen sighed.
Before her words fell.
In the darkness, a thunderous "buzzing" sound erupted.
A gigantic Meat Craving Demon Locust, seven or eight meters tall, swept past, its body casually flickering and slicing several Professionals nearby into pieces.
"Be careful! This demon insect can manipulate the Wind Element and the power of space, don't block, only dodge!"
An elder shouted in alarm and anger.
More Meat Craving Demon Locusts appeared.
They emerged from an unknown darkness, rushing to this place and began feeding.
Song Qingyun had no choice but to raise the Demon Blade high, releasing a series of strange melodies to dodge these monsters' attacks.
—Because there were too many of them.
They swarmed like rain, leaving nothing but destruction in their wake.
They came in droves, hunting in groups with perfect coordination, and in a short while, they had killed or wounded a large number of Professionals.
Various techniques cast upon them were not very effective.
"They're resistant to magic! Use physical attacks!"
Someone shouted.
In the midst of the chaos.
Song Yinchen pulled out a Blazing Long Whip.
She moved through the air, swooping or gliding, coming and going. With every turn and every move, she dodged the monsters' attacks just in time.
Even without using the power of the Chaos Spirit Light—
No attack could hit her.
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Yet with every attack she made, she killed a great many Demon Insects.
Suddenly.
A Professional charged straight at her.
"You killed the Ouyang Family Head!"
The Professional bellowed angrily.
But Song Yinchen had already swung the whip, unleashing a fierce blaze at the moment the other opened their mouth.
The Professional was sent flying.
He never got a second chance to charge at her.
Too many Meat Craving Demon Locusts blocked his way.
He had to figure out a way to survive.
Song Qingyun watched eagerly from mid-air, until the Professional appeared and was sent flying, yet she still couldn't make a successful move.
She suddenly came to her senses.
"Something's wrong..."
Her sister seemed to be aware of everything happening around her.
Every time, she attacked in advance or dodged ahead of time.
In an instant.
Song Qingyun saw clearly, a faint phantom emerged behind her sister.
"Dharma Eye!"
Song Qingyun screamed, her voice filled with deep jealousy:
"Impossible, that is—"
She couldn't go on.
—It was as if she was unwilling to acknowledge that fact.
Song Yinchen heard her voice and looked her way.
"Sister."
"Since I was very little, I knew you were always watching me."
"All the maids and guards around me had their memories tampered by you."
"Every person around me had a tracker, and my every move was reported to you."
She spoke indifferently, as if talking about something unrelated to herself.
"Unfortunately—"
"You ultimately let me meet Shen Ye again."
"You made a wrong move."
"You wanted him to kill me, so you brought me to Zhongzhou."
"Brother Shen Ye didn't kill me."
"I also had the chance to enter Hongyin Temple, and finally accepted that inheritance."
Along with her voice, the phantom gradually solidified, turning into a rapidly spinning black and white Tai Chi symbol, forming an eyeball.
"Dharma Eyes - Eye of the Swallowing Dragon." Song Qingyun said sullenly.
"Indeed the Eye of the Swallowing Dragon, this Dharma Eye has not appeared for a thousand years—only in Hongyin Temple can one awaken it, and only by awakening it can the Chaos Spirit Light activate its contract with the Song Family, fully acknowledging me."
Song Yinchen casually waved the Blazing Long Whip.
All the Demon Flesh-Craving Locusts attacking her were flung away, their forms scattering.
None of the Demon Flesh-Craving Locusts could hit her.
It was as if they were offering themselves to be shattered by her.
Or rather—
Song Yinchen could foresee all of their next moves, attacking in advance.
In the void, Song Qingyun fell silent.
After a while, she murmured softly:
"In all battles, see the future..."
There's no point in fighting!
Better to go find Shen Ye!
By killing Shen Ye, there's still a chance!
Destroy him along with the entire Zhongzhou City.
That would consume a lot of her own strength.
But in front of the Eye of the Swallowing Dragon, there's no other way!
Song Qingyun suddenly came to her senses, raising the Demon Blade in her hand. Sёarᴄh the Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Hum—
The long blade erupted with a sharp screech, unceasing.
All the Demon Flesh-Craving Locusts instantly dispersed.
"Begin... proceed ahead of time..."