Ban Heng's eyes flashed with malice as he glared at Chong Jiu and began chanting incantations.
Shu Jianyue frowned, and using the same method, she used her water-based superpower to condense the moisture in the air together and stuff it into his mouth.
Ban Heng's expression froze, and he looked at Shu Jianyue with growing disbelief.
"What do you want to do?" Shu Jianyue frowned as she looked at him, then examined the things on his body to see if he was carrying anything strange, like the vessel that Wujie could use to store blood slaves.
Seeing that he had nothing but the storage ring on his hand, she looked at the all-black hairpin on Ban Heng's head.
"My lord, there seems to be something wrong with that hairpin."
As Shu Jianyue spoke, Yu Ling pulled the hairpin off.
Ban Heng's hair immediately came down, and he stared wide-eyed as the hairpin flew toward Shu Jianyue.
He felt nauseous; he wanted to spit out the water but couldn't, and he couldn't swallow it either.
Seeing that the hairpin was about to reach Shu Jianyue, he silently recited a spell in his heart.
Although Shu Jianyue was looking at the black hairpin, she was also paying attention to Ban Heng with her mental power, so she knew all the changes in his eyes.
She glanced at him, then used her spirit-binding and spiritual power to envelop the black hairpin, to see if his spell would still have any effect on it.
Chong Jiu also looked at the black hairpin, his brows furrowing more and more as he looked at it. "Yueyue, burn it with the Blazing Netherworld Fire."
"Hmm." Shu Jianyue summoned the Blazing Netherworld Fire.
The Blazing Netherworld Fire swayed in mid-air, then drifted toward the black hairpin at Shu Jianyue's command. As it passed through the spiritual energy, the Blazing Netherworld Fire made a distinct hissing sound.
Shu Jianyue raised her eyebrows as she looked at her.
When Ban Heng saw the black hairpin burned to ashes in an instant, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he let out a muffled roar.
Chong Jiu looked at Ban Heng with indifference in his eyes, raised his hand again and brought it down heavily, smashing him to pieces.
Seeing that the spirit floating in mid-air still had a sinister look on him and Yueyue, Chongjiu's last bit of affection for them from growing up together vanished completely.
Seeing this, Yama curled his lip and said, "This kind of person should be allowed to be completely destroyed. Even if he is reincarnated, he will not be a good person."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to shatter Ban Heng's soul.
Ban Heng's soul tried to escape upon seeing this, but how could a soul possibly escape the King of Hell's palm strike?
If he escapes, and finds a body to hide in, who knows what he might do?
Yan Huang sneered and struck without hesitation, instantly obliterating Ban Heng's soul.
Chong Jiu didn't stop Yan Huang either, because of Ban Heng's look, he swallowed back any words he wanted to say to stop him.
Wujie, who hadn't gone far, shuddered when he looked back.
He was afraid of death, even after living for so many years.
Having cultivated to his current level, he has witnessed countless life and death events, yet he is extremely afraid of dying.
Wujie pushed Rong Jin's hand away and ran back, looking at Chong Jiu and asking, "Ajiu, you will break my seal, right? If you don't, how am I supposed to survive in a place like the Outer Realm?"
Wujie spoke in a very low voice, with a hint of pleading.
Chong Jiu glanced at him, then turned to Rong Jin, "Take him away."
Rong Jin immediately stepped forward, grabbed Wu Jie, and left.
Shu Jianyue stepped forward and grasped Chong Jiu's hand, asking, "Why did you let him go?"
Chong Jiu didn't hide it, nor was there any need to. "He has a very strange aura about him, neither from evil cultivators nor from himself."
"Put him in the domain and see if anyone knows how to do anything."
That aura was so strange, yet he felt a strange sense of familiarity with it.
Wujie has always been like this, so he never thought there was someone behind him. He only started to guess after sensing that aura, and it's still just a guess at the moment.
Fan Yin frowned upon hearing this. "Why didn't I sense it?"
Yama also shook his head; he hadn't felt anything either.
Shu Jianyue was even more so, as she had never been able to sense evil energy, so she naturally couldn't sense the aura emanating from it.
“His aura only became more noticeable after he exposed his evil cultivation power; I hadn’t sensed it before,” Chong Jiu said, looking in the direction Rong Jin had led Wu Jie away.
“I have already set up an array at the entrance to the outer realm. I will know if anyone approaches.”
Ideally, no one should go there, and ideally, that aura should have just been picked up by Wujie somewhere.
Fan Yin's expression shifted, and he said, "What if someone intercepts him on the way?"
"That would be best, then we'll know whether such a person actually exists once we get here." After saying that, Chong Jiu turned and walked towards Chong Yao Palace.
Fan Yin and Yan Huang exchanged a glance, and then followed them into Chongyao Palace.
Honglang and Baijue cleaned up the mess in the square.
Fan Yin took two steps, looked at Yan Huang, and asked, "When did you get a wife and son? Judging from what you're saying, your son is quite old. Is he an illegitimate child?"
Yama glared at him, "Don't you want your mouth anymore?"
"When did you get married? Last time you came you were all alone, and now you have a wife and son." Fan Yin suddenly remembered something and asked, "Could it be her?"
Yanhuang glanced at him and nodded, "It's her, she's back."
"Her son was also born to her; he is Wuyan, the lady's disciple."
Fan Yin had met Xing Guyu, so she naturally knew that Yan Huang had feelings for him, but he suddenly disappeared, which drove Yan Huang crazy for a while.
Upon hearing the next sentence, Fan Yin jumped up, exclaiming, "What!"
"What luck you have, kid! The lady just randomly took in one of her disciples and it turned out to be your son!" And he's already so grown up!
Yan Huang raised his leg and kicked him, "What do you mean by casually accepting disciples? Is Madam the kind of person who would casually accept disciples?"
“My son is exceptionally gifted, that’s why my wife took him in.”
"Screw your supposed talent. Do you think I don't know what you're like? At most, your bloodline is the same as yours." Fan Yin said, rolling her eyes at him.
But in his heart he was thinking that he and Xiaoshai'er must have a child as soon as possible, and then let his wife take him as her disciple.
No, that would make him his son's junior apprentice.
We should try to persuade Chong Jiu to take him as a disciple; that would make us even better than Yama.
He's thinking as if his baby is already sitting in his belly in the sun.
It is not easy for cultivators to have offspring, let alone for gods.
Yanhuang glanced at him and stopped arguing with him. In any case, Wuyan was already the lady's disciple, and whether his talent was good or not was up to the lady to decide.
Upon entering the hall, Shu Jianyue glanced at Chong Jiu and asked, "What kind of aura was that? Was it evil?"
Chong Jiu shook his head. "No, but he is hiding under the evil aura, and the reason is currently unknown."
Shu Jianyue frowned. She wasn't afraid of a large, well-known army in the open, but she was afraid of villains hiding in the shadows.
Seeing Chong Jiu's brows furrow slightly, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "Now Wujie has fallen, and the ten-year agreement is gone."
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