Yan Ning suddenly took a step forward.
His eyes were fixed on the woman opposite him who looked exactly like him, his voice trembling with anger:
"Who are you? Why are you impersonating me?"
Su Muyao lowered her head.
Her fingers nervously twisted the hem of her clothes as she whispered:
“Brother Huaiye, I am Yan Ning... She, she is the fake one.”
"..."
Xie Huaiye stood between the two.
His brows were furrowed, and his gaze moved back and forth between two almost indistinguishable faces.
"Alright, since you all say it's Yan Ning, then prove it to me."
He said in a deep voice, "I will believe whoever can prove their identity."
Yan Ning snorted coldly.
He quickly pulled a yellow talisman from his pocket.
"Watch closely!"
She threw the talisman on the ground, and it instantly burst into a bright flame.
"This is a fire talisman technique unique to Qingshan Temple. Do you know it?"
Su Muyao suddenly felt dizzy.
She definitely doesn't know this spell.
Just as she was sweating profusely with anxiety.
A mysterious voice suddenly rang in her mind:
"Don't be afraid, let me help you~"
A strange power surged into her body in an instant.
Su Muyao unconsciously took out a talisman from her pocket as well.
He imitated Yan Ning and threw it on the ground.
Surprisingly.
The talisman paper also burst into flames.
"Huh? You all know how to do that?"
Xie Huaiye looked to the left in surprise, then to the right.
I'm even more confused now.
Yan Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Your imitation is quite convincing. You really went to great lengths to impersonate me!"
Xie Huaiye pondered for a moment, then came up with another idea:
"Then tell me, when and where did Yan Ning and I get together?"
Yan Ning immediately replied, "You confessed your love to me at the Xie family villa, under the fireworks on New Year's Eve."
Almost simultaneously.
Su Muyao repeated the voice in her mind:
"That's right, at the Xie family's house. That day, Uncle Xie was grilling meat in the yard. Aunt Ren came later and even gave me a piece of the best meat."
Xie Huaiye scratched his head and said awkwardly:
"This...you even described the same details, what are we going to do?"
Yan Ning's eyes suddenly lit up:
“I have an idea! Huaiye, take the spirit jade off your body.”
"This piece of jade has been with me for over ten years, and it's the best at recognizing my aura."
Upon hearing this, Xie Huaiye took off the half-broken piece of white jade from his neck.
Yan Ning was the first to place her hand above the spirit jade.
The jade immediately emitted a soft, warm light.
It was as if they were welcoming their owner back.
When it was Su Muyao's turn, she hesitated and reached out her hand.
Just as her fingertips were about to touch the spirit jade.
Suddenly, the jade emitted a chilling light.
Immediately afterwards, a flash of lightning struck her finger.
"Ouch! That hurts!"
Su Muyao pulled her hand back in pain; her fingertips were already red and swollen.
Yan Ning's eyes widened in anger, and he shouted sharply:
"What do you have to say now? How dare you impersonate me!"
Seeing that the other party's identity had been exposed, Yan Ning no longer hesitated and shouted:
"Demon, prepare to die!"
She flicked her fingertip.
Another talisman shot out, heading straight for Su Muyao's face.
The possessed Su Muyao seemed like a completely different person at this moment.
His eyes became eerie and cold.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
She let out a soft, inhuman laugh.
His body twisted at an extremely bizarre angle, easily avoiding the fire talisman.
That action was something no ordinary person could do!
"Is that all you've got?"
Su Muyao's voice echoed with overlapping notes.
With a backhand flick, an invisible sharpness tore through the air.
He neatly sliced the vase next to him in half.
Yan Ning felt a chill run down her spine.
She dodged to the side, the sharp energy brushing past her sleeve.
It left a breach.
She immediately realized that this was definitely not Su Muyao's own power.
"Huaiye! She seems to be possessed by something! Be careful!"
Yan Ning urgently reminded him.
At the same time, he drew a short peach wood sword from his waist.
He twirled his sword and attacked again.
"Haha, you think you can kill me? Now that you've been exposed, then none of us will live!"
Su Muyao neither dodged nor avoided, her hands outstretched with fingers spread wide.
Ice crystal-like spikes actually formed on my fingertips.
It forcefully blocked the peach wood sword, producing a clanging metallic sound!
The two immediately engaged in combat.
Yan Ning's moves were orthodox and fierce.
The talismans and swordsmanship worked together, and the flames appeared and disappeared intermittently.
The possessed Su Muyao moved with ghostly speed.
The attacks were cunning and ruthless.
They often attack from unexpected angles, and their power is astonishing.
In a short time.
The wind howled and the light of the talismans flashed wildly in the garden.
The furniture and furnishings were all damaged and left in a mess.
"Yan Ning, watch out!"
Xie Huaiye watched with a pounding heart.
He wanted to intervene, but he was afraid of accidentally harming the real Yan Ning.
All I could do was clench my fists and nervously search for an opening.
Yan Ning grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
The thing possessing Su Muyao was extremely difficult to deal with.
And it seems to be constantly adapting to her attack methods.
After a violent collision, the two were temporarily separated.
Yan Ning was slightly out of breath.
She stared at Su Muyao, whose movements had become somewhat stiff but whose demonic aura had intensified.
His gaze swept quickly across the entire room.
Suddenly, she noticed that every time Su Muyao exerted force...
She had a small, exquisite bronze mirror hanging from her waist.
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