Chapter 904 - The Soul-Searching Technique
The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!
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âIâm not too sure about what happened after that. Three years ago, it seemed that the master sent someone to find cousin Yanran. Then, cousin Yanran entered the Heavenly Gates Sect, and her powers suddenly grew.
âShe regularly gave me some pills that would increase my spiritual power, asking me to find recruit several accomplices. A few days ago, when we were patrolling the array core, we acted according to cousin Yanranâs instructions and tampered with the array disk. The next day, the Spirit Radiance Sectâs protective array was broken. Iâve told you everything I know. Let me Go!â Bai Moyu thought to himself. As long as I can escape, sooner or later, Iâll this slut, and take revenge.
âLet you go? In your dreams!â Yun Chujiu took out a large kitchen knife and pointed it at Bai Moyuâs neck.
âYun Chujiu! You canât kill me! Arenât you afraid of breaking your oath and being struck by lightning? Youâll be struck to death by lightning!â Bai Moyu shouted at the top of his voice.
The onlookers burst into laughter. This idiot! Little Ancestor Yun struck to death by lightning? It was more like the lightning would be angered to death by her.
âIâm sorry, Bai Moyu. The thing Iâm least afraid of is lightning. Do you know why thereâs always the sound of lightning at the back of the mountain? Itâs from them striking me repeatedly! Thatâs why I eagerly welcome lightning strikes, you idiot.â Yun Chujiu said with a smile.
Bai Moyu said in fear, âImpossible, impossible. No one is unafraid of lightning. You must be lying to me. Quickly let me go, or else, you will sufferâ¦â
Bai Moyuâs words came to an abrupt end. Yun Chujiuâs large kitchen knife gently brushed past his neck, and Bai Moyu fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing that the Bai siblings had been killed, Yun Chushan cried bitterly and said, âLittle Jiu, I was wrong. Third sister was wrong. Please spare me! For the sake of our many years of friendship as sisters, please spare me! I will change my ways and become a new person.â
âFifth sister, Seventh sister, Qing Si. Do you think we should spare her?â Yun Chujiu looked at Yun Chushan, who was crying bitterly, with a hint of mockery.
âSpare her? When we were about to be raped, she refused to kill us even when we begged her. Why should we listen to what she says? She is no longer a member of our Yun family. Itâs not enough for such an ingrate to die ten thousand times! Little Jiu, if you canât do it, I will!â Yun Chuqi said through gritted teeth.
When Yun Chushan saw that there was no chance of survival, her expression became ferocious. âDonât be complacent. Even if I die, you wonât be able to win! The Godly Devil Hall is not something you can contend with. Sooner or later, all of you will go to hell. The Lord will not forgive you.â
âYun Chushan, you donât have to worry about us. That dog sh*t Lord will accompany you sooner or later. Die.â Yun Chujiu flipped her hand with her kitchen knife and Yun Chushan fell to the ground bleeding.
Yun Chujiu looked at Fan Zhen and then said to Di Beiming, âPrince Charming, do you know how to use the soul-searching technique? With such a stubborn person, we wonât be able to get anything out of him even if we interrogate him. We might as well just use the soul-searching technique.â
When Fan Zhen heard that the soul-searching technique was going to be used on him, his face immediately turned ashen. Once he used the soul-searching technique, he would turn into a vegetable. Then, what was the point of living?!
However, he could not move at all except for his eyes. There was nothing he could do even if he wanted to resist. He could only watch helplessly as Di Beiming placed his hand on Fan Zhenâs Baihui acupoint.
After fifteen minutes, Di Beimingâs hand left Fan Zhenâs Baihui acupoint. Fan Zhenâs eyes instantly became unfocused. It was obvious that he had become brain dead.