Chapter 97 You think you're the only one who knows how to play dirty tricks?
The moment the last word was uttered, a dazzling golden light erupted from Shen Yuepo's body.
A huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram appeared beneath his feet, and as it rotated, it forced the surrounding turbid air back three feet.
Mingye's movements suddenly stopped, his pupils shrinking slightly: "How do you know my name?"
Shen Yuepo's voice was icy cold, "That night you found vengeful ghosts to kill me for Shen Yurou, tonight... is the perfect time to settle accounts with you."
The moment the words fell—
At the center of the Yin-Yang diagram, two distinct yet complementary forces converge:
The golden sun is like a dragon, its supreme yang power dispels evil; the silver moon is like a phoenix, its yin power seals and suppresses.
"go!"
Shen Yuepo shouted and pushed forward with both palms.
The golden Yang Dragon and the silver Moon Phoenix transformed into a beam of golden and silver light, rushing towards the Dark Night.
"Hmph, a mere trick!"
Mingye snorted angrily, and the dormant, turbid energy around him condensed, transforming into a demonic claw that blotted out the sky.
Countless vengeful spirits, howling in agony, were entwined around the demonic claws.
"Netherworld Claw, suppress!"
The enormous demonic claw reached for the oncoming golden and silver light.
"boom!"
The two primordial forces collided violently, remaining locked in a stalemate for several breaths.
"puff!"
Shen Yuepo, who was in the center of the Taiji diagram, suddenly shuddered and his face turned ashen.
A mouthful of scalding blood could no longer be suppressed and spurted from her lips.
"Crack!"
Almost at the same time that Shen Yuepo vomited blood, a faint cracking sound came from the demonic claw.
A blinding golden light pierced through the demonic claw's defenses, leaving a scorched mark on Mingye's face.
"Well!"
Mingye let out a suppressed groan, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
He was actually injured in his true form by a mere mortal woman?!
Although it was just a minor superficial injury, it was an unprecedented humiliation for him.
Shen Yuepo staggered back several steps before barely managing to regain his balance.
She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her chest heaving violently, but her cold eyes were fixed on Ming Ye.
Mingye also took a step back, his body swirling with black energy.
He slowly raised his hand, his fingertips tracing the scorch mark on his face caused by the golden light.
It was slightly painful to the touch, and carried a pure yang aura that he loathed.
The indifference in his lowered gaze was replaced by a hint of interest.
"Good...very good..."
Mingye's voice was low and hoarse, each word carrying a chilling coldness, "I never imagined that a mere mortal could injure me..."
He slowly raised his hand, and even more terrifying turbid energy began to condense in his palm.
"I've changed my mind..."
A wicked smile curled at the corner of Mingye's lips, his gaze sweeping over prey that was about to be captured.
The surrounding darkness writhed as he moved his hands, completely sealing off Shen Yuepo's escape route.
"I'm going to take you back."
His voice was low and dangerous, each word spoken with a chilling softness, "Locked in a crystal coffin at the deepest part of the abyss..."
Darkness coalesced at his fingertips, transforming into slender chains that shimmered with an eerie green light.
"Let's thoroughly examine what secrets are hidden within your body..."
The chains made a teeth-grinding metallic scraping sound, "I'll just break you little by little..."
Faced with this blatant threat, Shen Yuepo showed no fear on her pale face.
Perfect.
Tonight, she wanted to see just how big the gap was between herself and this bastard.
Shen Yuepo forcibly suppressed his surging blood and qi, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
She neither formed any more hand seals nor attempted to escape.
She flipped her right hand, and a soul bead suddenly appeared in her palm.
That was a gift from the vengeful ghost before it vanished.
The pearl, sealed within, exudes the purest resentment and malevolent energy, and is currently radiating an ominous light.
A mocking smile curled at the corner of Shen Yuepo's blood-stained lips, his eyes flashing with a frenzied fighting spirit.
"Take me back to play with?"
The next second, she crushed the Soul Pearl without hesitation—
The violent resentment of the vengeful ghost instantly swept across the entire space.
The dark chains that attacked were corroded by resentment, emitting a piercing corrosive sound as they broke inch by inch.
Mingye's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, only to see that Shen Yuepo had already taken off into the air using the impact of the eruption of resentment.
Shen Yuepo's hair flew wildly in the gale, and a blood-red talisman had already formed at her fingertips.
It was drawn with her own blood.
Since her blood can heal Feng Jin's wounds, it can naturally also be turned into a weapon.
"You think..." Shen Yuepo's voice sounded particularly cold amidst the resentment, "that you're the only one who knows how to play dirty tricks?"
The blood talisman exploded with a bang, catching Mingye off guard and striking him head-on with the violent resentment energy.
He was sent flying backward, crashing hard into the wall and spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
"cough……"
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the mockery in his eyes vanished completely, replaced by a furious killing intent:
"Shen Yuepo, you're asking for death!"
His ghostly aura surged suddenly, causing the entire space to distort and tremble. Countless cracks appeared in the ground, and a pitch-black ghostly hand emerged from the ground, frantically grabbing at Shen Yuepo.
Shen Yuepo knew that Mingye was serious this time.
A glint flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly pointed behind her, shouting, "Feng Jin, you've finally arrived?!"
Mingye's pupils contracted, and he instinctively turned around—
There was no one behind him.
"you!"
He suddenly realized he had been tricked, and turned around in a rage, only to see that Shen Yuepo had already seized the moment, formed a hand seal, and instantly removed the barrier that sealed the entire space.
"boom!"
The moment the space collapsed, her figure transformed into a golden light and vanished into the night in the blink of an eye.
Only a sarcastic remark remained, drifting through the night sky: "Mingye, next time we meet, I hope you'll at least learn not to be so easily fooled."
"Sink! Moon! Soul!"
The roar of the night echoed throughout the entire villa area.
Shen Yuepo dared not linger, and did not even bother to discern the direction, running wildly outwards driven only by a survival instinct.
After running a few hundred meters, I suddenly bumped into a cold embrace.
A familiar aura of the underworld instantly enveloped her.
A long, strong hand firmly supported her waist, preventing her from falling.
Why are you running?
A deep voice sounded from above.
Shen Yuepo suddenly looked up.
The dim streetlights outlined the man's perfect jawline, and above that was a face she had just seen on Mingye's face, yet it was completely different.
Only after confirming that it was not a counterfeit did Shen Yuepo breathe a sigh of relief.
The breath he had been holding in instantly deflated, and his body involuntarily went limp, supported only by the hand around his waist.
Her voice was hoarse and tired from the intense battle: "Phew...it's you."
If it weren't for the fleeting opportunity gained by the Soul Bead and the Blood Talisman, she probably wouldn't have been able to escape Mingye's grasp tonight.
However, this battle did give them a clear understanding of their opponent's strength.
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