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Chapter 392: Crush Their Spiritual Roots 9

"Well! Finally there's someone who isn't blind."

"You...you you you...what do you want to do?" Lan Jiaoyan's voice trembled and her eyes were full of anxiety.

"What do you think?" He Yue asked back.

"It's not me. I'm not the one who wants your spiritual roots and plots against you. It's them. Go find them!"

They are obedient to her and will definitely understand her.

"You are such an ungrateful person. I wonder what they will think of you when they hear you."

Lan Jiaoyan lowered her head and said nothing when she heard this.

In her heart, she is the most important person, no one can compare to her. Not even her mother who treats her very well, not to mention that Lan Lingbai is not her biological father.

It was also an honor for Xie Huaixuan to protect her from disaster.

"Okay, come with me!" He Yue picked her up and flew out.

"Let me go...let me go..." Lan Jiaoyan kept struggling in He Yue's hands like a twisting worm.

"boom--!"

He Yue let go as soon as she loosened her hand, and Lan Jiaoyan fell from a height to the ground, and a large human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground.

"Ahem... Are you sick? You dropped me from such a high place and almost killed me..."

Lan Jiaoyan, who was half dead from the fall, struggled to get up. She looked at her broken arm and couldn't help cursing in her heart.

"Are you scolding me?" He Yue's voice sounded above her head.

"No, I didn't, I dare not..." Lan Jiaoyan learned her lesson this time, she immediately denied it loudly.

"Haha, is that so?" He Yue picked up Lan Jiaoyan who was at the bottom of the pit and flew high up quickly, then let go.

"what……"

"boom--!"

……

He let go of her hand and soon Lan Jiaoyan fell to the ground, almost dying.

"Don't... don't fall, I... I'll go with you..." Lan Jiaoyan really couldn't bear it anymore. She finished her words with difficulty and then fainted.

He Yue curled the corners of her mouth and carried the half-dead girl back to Qingyun Sect.

"Bang..." Lan Jiaoyan was thrown onto Shan Xianmei by He Yue, and she spit out blood.

"Mother...Mother, save me..."

"Yan'er, Yan'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother, say something!" Shan Xianmei didn't care about the blood at the corner of her mouth. She picked up Lan Jiaoyan from the ground and burst into tears.

"Bang bang bang-!"

Shan Xianmei put her daughter down and knelt down towards He Yue, knocking her head against the ground repeatedly.

"Miss Nan, Miss Nan, Shan Xianmei is nothing, Shan Xianmei is a beast."

"But my daughter doesn't know anything! Can you please let her go?"

"No, you know exactly how you treated me. Now it's your turn to pay back." After He Yue finished speaking, a sharp dagger appeared in her hand.

"Xie Huaixuan, come in!"

Xie Huaixuan, who was under the supervision of Bingyi, walked into the hall cautiously and knelt down tactfully.

"Meet Miss Nan."

He didn't dare talk about their past, for he was afraid that the more he talked, the more angry He Yue would become.

"Go, play with him." He Yue waved her hand, and many male ghosts appeared in front of her.

"Greetings, sir." The ghosts greeted in unison.

"Stop playing to death."

"Yes, sir." The ghosts laughed and rushed forward.

"No, no, don't come over here, don't come over here..."

Many of them just "clapped for love" together.

Xie Huaixuan also wilted like a flower beaten by rain...

The stronger the wind and rain, the more the flowers sway...

……

Lan Lingbai witnessed all of this, and he couldn't help but shrink back towards the corner. It was cruel, too cruel, and he didn't want to end up like him.

After He Yue gave instructions to the ghosts, he walked towards Lan Jiaoyan who was lying on the ground with a dagger in his hand.

"I beg you, please, I did it all, I did it all, can you please forgive her? Please, I will pay you with my life, I will pay you with my life..."

Shan Xianmei knelt on the ground and cried heartbreakingly. Her forehead was covered in blood, but she seemed not to feel the pain and kept begging He Yue.

Her love for her daughter could not move He Yue, because no one had pitied the weak girl at the beginning. Besides, she was not the original body, she was just a tasker.

“Puff…Puff…”

He Yue's fingers flew, and soon Lan Jiaoyan's flesh and bones were separated...

Her screams reached Shan Xianmei's ears. She kowtowed faster and faster, but she could not save her daughter at all.

Xie Huaixuan, who was originally suffering from the torture, heard Lan Jiaoyan's screams. He stopped resisting and lay obediently on the ground, allowing others to do whatever they wanted.

It’s so tragic, so tragic. Although this is also torture, it is better than Lan Jiaoyan’s fate.

He Yue stood up and waved her hand, and her bloodstained dress became clean.

She looked at the desperate Shan Xianmei and said, "What do you think happened to your daughter?"

"You...you devil." After saying that, Shan Xianmei crawled to the side of the skeleton. She lay on the ground and didn't dare to reach out to touch her baby daughter's face.

"Hahahaha... retribution, retribution! Yan'er, mother has harmed you, harmed you..."

After laughing loudly, Shan Xianmei vomited blood and died.

He Yue quickly grabbed Shan Xianmei's soul as she was about to escape, applying force mercilessly. Shan Xianmei's soul turned into pieces in her clenched palms and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"You're dreaming!"

Then, He Yue moved her fingers slightly, and a cluster of flames rose into the air. The fire spread rapidly and devoured the bodies of the mother and daughter in an instant.

Soon their existence was completely wiped out, without even a trace of ash left.

"Plop!" Lan Lingbai's legs went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have listened to that bitch, said bad things to you, and let you be abused. I will make it up to you in the future. Is that okay with me?"

"No." He Yue refused sternly.

"I...I'll let you be the leader of Qingyun Sect, and all the resources in the sect will be yours. Is that okay with you?"

"It sounds pretty good..." He Yue said, stroking his chin.

"I'll go now..." Before Lan Lingbai could finish his words, he felt his dantian shattered.

"Why...why?" Lan Lingbai looked at He Yue in disbelief.

"How dare you ask me why?" He Yue sneered.

"I will compensate you...really, can you please let me go?" Lan Lingbai pleaded with He Yue miserably.

"No need. I have no father and no mother. I won't be sad if you all die." He Yue didn't waste any more words with him and picked him up and left him in the mortal world.

Nanrong, no, Yunrong. Neither Nan nor Lan is worthy.

Xie Huaixuan had been tortured for several months and was no longer as high-spirited as he was at the beginning.

He just wants to die now, he doesn't want to live anymore because living is too painful.