Chapter 358: Ye Xiuwen’s Fury, Jun Xiaomo’s Sorrow
Demoness's Art of Vengeance
Translator: Minotauruz
Jun Xiaomo strained her eye and searched for Ye Xiuwenâs whereabouts for some time, but to no avail. She sighed in her heart.
It was good that her Martial Brother Ye was not trapped in this place. The domain of the spirit tool was akin to a massive pitfall, and anyone who fell into it would find it incredibly difficult to extricate themselves from the situation. Both she and Brother Rong had already been stumbled by the spirit tool, and there was no reason for her Martial Brother Ye to follow suit and put his life in danger.
That said, she couldnât help but feel a wave of bitter astringency wash across her heart when she turned her mind to consider how she and Ye Xiuwen had already made known their feelings for each other, yet she still remained somewhat entangled with Rong Ruihanâs life.
Perhaps it would be for the best if she remained trapped in the spirit tool forever, right? At the very least, her Martial Brother Ye would no longer have to bother with her intractable relationships. At the very least, her Martial Brother Ye would be able to freely pursue a person who was truly worthy of his love â one who would be able to fully and exclusively reciprocate his love; one who was not caught in a web of relationships with others.
Tears began to well up in the rims of Jun Xiaomoâs eyes, blurring her vision as she retrieved her last and final Invisibility Talisman from her Interspatial Ring.
There were initially two Invisibility Talismans within her Interspatial Ring, just sufficient for Rong Ruihan and her to each have one. That way, both of them would be able to survive for another four hours in the hope that her martial brothers outside would be able to rescue them.
But now, one of the remaining two Invisibility Talismans had been ruined, leaving only one remaining for two people.
âBrother Rong, thanks for everything youâve done for me. Now, itâs my turn to return the favor and do something for you as well.â Jun Xiaomo remarked softly as she gently caressed the half of Rong Ruihanâs face that was still intact.
Rong Ruihanâs eyes widened in disbelief. He could already guess what Jun Xiaomo was intending to do, but he sincerely hoped with all his heart that his intuition was wrong!
He struggled to sit up in a feeble attempt to restrain Jun Xiaomoâs actions. Unfortunately, Jun Xiaomo did not give him any opportunity to resist. In the blink of an eye, she had already applied the remaining Invisibility Talisman onto his body.
An Invisibility Talisman was not transferable once it had been used. In other words, even if Rong Ruihan tore off the Invisibility Talisman on his body, he would not be able to use it on Jun Xiaomo anymore.
Jun Xiaomo had just bought Rong Ruihan another four hours of time.
She had already braced herself to face the wrath of the fireballs. In fact, she knew, deep within her heart, that she was now infinitesimally closer to death right now.
After Jun Xiaomo carried Rong Ruihanâs limp body to the side, she scrambled to her feet and prepared her heart for a long, arduous journey ahead. Just like what Rong Ruihan had done for her, she intended to draw away the fireballs from where Rong Ruihan was, leaving him safe and sound while the Invisibility Talisman was still active.
âXiaomo! Hurgh...hurgh...â Rong Ruihan yelled out in excruciating pain. He wanted so much to tear off the Invisibility Talisman, catch up to Jun Xiaomo and prevent her from rushing headlong into danger. Unfortunately, he couldnât do a single one of these things with the state of his body right now. Thus, he gazed dismally as he watched Jun Xiaomo sprint off into the distance.
Outside, Ye Xiuwenâs rage had evidently reached new heights. He found Jun Xiaomoâs sacrificial acts for Rong Ruihan incredibly harsh to his own eyes. After all, hadnât he just witnessed how Jun Xiaomoâs love for Rong Ruihan ran as deep as the depths of the oceans?
Did they act with such wanton disregard for his feelings because they had simply thought that he was not present?
Ye Xiuwenâs eyes were now filled with the dark, vile energy that continued to swirl about slowly, as though stirring and consuming his soul.
Then, without any warning, a vicious smile crept up Ye Xiuwenâs lips. This smile immediately sent chills down the spines of the Heavenly Peak disciples.
Martial Brother Ye has never revealed such a macabre expression before. Whatâs he thinking of doing now?
They soon got the answer to their question. With a flick of his sleeves, Ye Xiuwen caused the spirit tool to emit a bright beam of light, shining directly onto his own body.
Then, Ye Xiuwen turned around and lifted Zhang Shuyueâs chin with his finger. Raising his eyebrows slightly, he leaned closer towards her ear and whispered, âDonât you hate Jun Xiaomo very much? Iâm going to give you an opportunity to stir her emotions and exasperate her right now. Will you do it?â
Zhang Shuyue immediately responded with joy, âOf course Iâll do it!â
Ye Xiuwen had leaned in so close to Zhang Shuyueâs face that she could feel his breath scattering on her earlobes. Her heart skipped a beat, before thumping quicker and quicker.
Ye Xiuwen chuckled lightly, âThatâs good. Weâll have to see your performance then.â As he spoke, he released Zhang Shuyueâs chin and turned his gaze straight back to the projection of Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan hovering above the spirit tool.
He had just linked up the projections from the spirit tool. In other words, just as much as he could see Jun Xiaomoâs actions, Jun Xiaomo was also able to see his every move right now.
Inside the spirit tool, a projection suddenly appeared right in front of Jun Xiaomoâs face, revealing a projection of Ye Xiuwen leaning lazily on the trunk of a tree, rendering her momentarily dumbfounded.
The thing she found most bewildering and inexplicable was how Zhang Shuyue was leaning closely by her Martial Brother Yeâs side, almost as though they were an intimate couple.
âMartial Brother Ye...â Jun Xiaomo couldnât help but call out his name, yet her quivering pupils revealed some measure of disbelief.
A part of her even wondered whether this was merely an illusion created by an illusion generating formation array within the spirit tool.
Ye Xiuwen stared at Jun Xiaomo with an incredibly frigid gaze, almost as though Jun Xiaomoâs existence were completely inconsequential to him. Curling his lips into a thin smirk, he quipped, âHowâs it in there? Are you having fun with your lover yet?â
Jun Xiaomoâs eyes widened in disbelief as she blurted in shock, âWhat?!â
She couldnât believe her ears! How could such unfeeling words be coming out of Ye Xiuwenâs lips?!
Maintaining his smirk, Ye Xiuwen continued to mock Jun Xiaomo contemptuously, âWere my words that difficult to comprehend? Your acts of sacrifice borne out of your deep love for that man have opened my eyes to the world. It was a truly moving sight.â
Waves of giddiness began to wash over Jun Xiaomoâs mind. She simply couldnât fathom how a warm and kind person like Ye Xiuwen could possibly bring himself to say such intentionally hurtful words.
Then, as though the impact on Jun Xiaomoâs mind were not great enough, Zhang Shuyue leaned in closer to Ye Xiuwen and hooked her arm around his as she added, âWeâve both witnessed your lovey-dovey interaction with that hideous monster earlier. My word. Why do you continue to lead Brother Ye on when the person you love is that hideous monster? Why are you trying to hurt Brother Yeâs heart?â
âHideous monster?â Jun Xiaomo looked at Zhang Shuyue with some measure of bewilderment before turning her attention to Ye Xiuwen. She had noticed that Ye Xiuwen was no longer rejecting Zhang Shuyueâs advances, and her heart was now flushed with an aching, sour sensation, so much so that she even began to laugh manically.
Hideous monster...Zhang Shuyue is actually calling Brother Rong a hideous monster? Thatâs right â didnât she use the exact same term on Martial Brother Ye in my previous life?
In Jun Xiaomoâs previous life, Zhang Shuyue had coldly cursed at Ye Xiuwen just before plunging her sword straight through his heart, âHideous monster, do you think Iâd really love you with those terrifying looks off yours? Youâre like a toad lusting after the flesh of a swan!â
Scenes of her previous life began to pour into her mind, interpolating with the present scene.
She finally knew why Zhang Shuyueâs attitude towards Ye Xiuwen was vastly different in this life. It was because Ye Xiuwen had already shed his âhideous appearancesâ, regaining his original suave and charming appearances and becoming the apple of Zhang Shuyueâs eyes.
Jun Xiaomo was initially thoroughly aggravated by Zhang Shuyueâs words. However, as she began to process these thoughts and consider all possibilities, her other emotions began to subside, leaving only roiling sorrow plaguing her heart.
âMartial Brother Ye, youâve already gained control of the spirit tool, havenât you?â Jun Xiaomo looked at Ye Xiuwen with a pained expression in the depths of her eyes.
She clung tightly to the single thread of hope that this projection was nothing more than an illusion. However, her intuition told her that there were no illusion generating formation arrays within the spirit tool to begin with. Furthermore, she had just realized that she had not been struck squarely by a single fireball ever since being trapped within the domain of the spirit tool.
This could only mean one thing â the spirit tool was already under the control of a person from the Heavenly Peak.
That said, why didnât her Martial Brother Ye release them if he didnât want to hurt them to begin with? Could he have no intention to release them to begin with? Was he thinking of tormenting them and sending them spiraling down the abyss of despondence before he would finally relent and release them?
The prospects of the latter possibilities hurt so much that they cut straight through her heart. She couldnât understand what she had done to cause Ye Xiuwen to hate her so much!
Faced with Jun Xiaomoâs sorrowful gaze, Ye Xiuwen remained completely placid as he smiled faintly, âNot bad, youâve managed to guess that much. Thatâs right, your life is now in my hands.â
Ye Xiuwen spoke with a casual, lackadaisical tone of voice, as though he were simply commenting on the weather today.
Jun Xiaomo clenched her fists tightly, âMartial Brother Ye, do you really hate me so much that you want me to die?â
âYouâve betrayed our relationship. Donât you think Iâm allowed to punish you for that?â Ye Xiuwen retorted spitefully.
Tears began to flow from Jun Xiaomoâs eyes once more. She found herself at a complete loss for words when faced with Ye Xiuwenâs harsh comments. Was she to say that she had never loved Rong Ruihan right now? She simply couldnât bring herself to say these words, especially not to Ye Xiuwen.
She could never bring herself to lie to her Martial Brother Ye. She could never lower herself to speak such hypocritical words just because she wished to live.
However, what Jun Xiaomo remained unaware of was the fact that Ye Xiuwen was presently being controlled by the vile energies from the spirit tool. If she were to appease and cajole Ye Xiuwen with the words that he wanted to hear, she might gain herself some ground to turn the entire situation around in her favor. Unfortunately, her silence would only be interpreted as a tacit admission to Ye Xiuwenâs allegation, indubitably adding fuel to the already blazing inferno in Ye Xiuwenâs heart!
Ye Xiuwen waited for some moments for Jun Xiaomoâs response. When he realized that no denial was going to be forthcoming, the vile energies within his eyes began to swirl with great intensity, turning almost corporeal.
âHah. Very well. I see that youâve tacitly admitted to your crimes. Youâve sealed your fate. You and your lover Rong Ruihan can enjoy being a pair of lovebirds for the rest of eternity in hell very soon!â Ye Xiuwen bellowed hatefully. Each of the words spoken were incredibly incisive, stabbing straight through Jun Xiaomoâs heart like knives, causing her heart to bleed profusely.
As soon as Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, he immediately clenched his fists tightly without waiting for any further response from Jun Xiaomo. In that instant, countless fireballs began to hurtle straight towards Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan from all directions. It was clear that Ye Xiuwen was intent on turning them into nothing more than charred corpses right now!
âXiaomo!â
âMartial Sister Xiaomo!â
The Heavenly Peak disciples shrieked hopelessly as they witnessed the fireballs hurtling towards Jun Xiaomo.
Jun Xiaomoâs tears had dried up by now. By the time she managed to react to Ye Xiuwenâs actions, it was already too late to do anything. Thus, she simply stood where she was, watching despondently as the fireballs hurtled straight towards her.
Then, just as the fireballs were about to strike Jun Xiaomoâs body, a shadow flickered from the distance, charging straight into Jun Xiaomo and creating a weak barrier right in front of Jun Xiaomo.
The fireballs rained onto this manâs back, causing his already bloodied back to look even more grisly in an instant.
Rong Ruihan spat out a fresh mouthful of blood.
âBrother Rong!â Jun Xiaomo had never expected Rong Ruihan to tear off the Invisibility Talisman from his own body, much less charge straight towards her to rescue her.
This was the last Invisibility Talisman that she had. In other words, the very last Invisibility Talisman had been wasted as soon as Rong Ruihan had torn it off his own body.
âFortunately, Iâve still got some recovery pills in my Interspatial Ring. Iâve arrived in the nick of time.â Rong Ruihan grimaced, before turning to Ye Xiuwen and censuring him, âHad I known that this was going to happen, I wouldâve allowed you to die in this spirit tool to begin with!â