Chapter 920: Crushing Bones and Spreading Ashes
The powerful spiritual power directly enveloped Fan Youzhi. He wanted to escape, but the hands he was holding on the two women now became the hands that strangled him.
The two people's suicide would surely leave him with no remains.
The two women's tears instantly rolled down their cheeks.
They have been happy since they were young, at least they have not encountered major setbacks, but they did not want to fall into the hands of this devil, and have been trapped in the devil's cave since then, unable to escape.
Are you scared?
Definitely scared.
But since it has come to this, it is better to die together and give others a chance to survive.
I closed my eyes and thought, well, let this life just pass by like this.
But the imagined pain did not come. Instead, a warm force poured into their bodies like the midday sun on a cold winter day.
The spiritual power that was roaring wildly in the body due to the self-explosion gradually calmed down.
Fan Youzhi suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the person who was supposed to be unconscious on the bed was now looking at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person, which made him shiver uncontrollably.
A stream of spiritual power suddenly hit Fan Youzhi's arm. With two "cracks", his arm felt as if it was chopped off by an axe, and he was in excruciating pain.
At the same time, the hands that bound the two girls were finally loosened.
Yun Guiyue looked at them, "Are you okay?"
They had already lost all hope, but unexpectedly, things took a turn and they got another chance to survive.
Perhaps this turn of events came too suddenly, and they were unable to react for a while. In fact, Fan Youzhi reacted faster and immediately summoned his weapon to chop towards Yun Guiyue.
Yun Guiyue raised the corner of her eye and said, "Huh? The arm is not completely broken?"
As soon as he finished speaking, spiritual power instantly formed a huge net, surrounding Fan Youzhi and binding him in place, almost wrapping him up like a dumpling.
The spiritual power net tightened inch by inch, and the sound of "cracking" continued to be heard. Finally, the pain made Fan Youzhi throw away the weapon in his hand.
"Damn it, who the hell are you? Are you trying to meddle in the affairs of my Fan Mansion?"
Fan Youzhi screamed at the top of his lungs, veins popped out on his neck, and even his forehead turned red.
He used all his strength, but he couldn't shake the spiritual power net at all.
What kind of strength does this woman have? Why can't he see it at all? Could it be that her strength is much higher than his?
No, he doesn't believe it.
Yun Guiyue crossed his arms and sneered, "How shameless of you to meddle in other people's business? Didn't you capture me? If you had no ill intentions, would you have ended up like this?"
There was no way Fan Youzhi could bear to hear such words. He just kept yelling, "I'm warning you, if you don't let me go, our ancestors will never let you go. When the time comes, I will grind you to dust!"
Yun Guiyue was too lazy to talk any more. Just as she was about to take action, the two girls beside her tugged at her sleeves. She turned around and asked, "Huh? What's wrong?"
"Miss, let's run away quickly. If we don't leave, the strength of their ancestor is terrifying."
The other one nodded repeatedly, "I know where the other sisters are. I'm going to take them away now. If we kill him, the old ancestor will definitely come out, and then we won't be able to escape."
The two girls looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, a few years younger than Yun Guiyue, and their bodies were covered with purple scars.
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