"If you had Sparrow Feather Smoke's demon core, Xuan Lei might not have been able to harm you, but now that you have lost your demon core and have taken so many lives, Heaven will not tolerate you."
As soon as Wan Jiao finished speaking, the Nine Heavens Profound Thunderbolts landed on Dan Zhen.
Amidst screams of agony, Danzhen tried to escape, but Wanjiao unleashed a talisman, forcibly sealing off all escape routes. Without her demon core, Danzhen, after enduring several strikes of Nine Heavens Profound Lightning, lay wounded on the open-air balcony, clamoring, "Who exactly are you?"
The destruction of the demon core was definitely not accidental.
This Wan Jiao is definitely more than just Wan Jiao.
"I am Wan Jiao, your great-aunt." With that, Wan Jiao took out a Soul-Slaying Sword from her canvas bag and pointed it at Dan Zhen's peacock head. "Logically speaking, I should send you to the underworld to suffer his punishment for hundreds or thousands of years, but you caused my senior brother's soul to be scattered, so I really don't want you to live."
"He has no next life, and you are not worthy of it!"
"No." Danzhen was terrified. She wanted to escape but had nowhere to go. She could only hope that Wanjiao was afraid of the punishment of Heaven. "You are a Xuanshu Master. You cannot kill me with the Soul-Slaying Sword. If you kill me, Heaven will not tolerate you."
Wan Jiao raised an eyebrow indifferently and said in a sinister tone, "Whether Heaven will tolerate me or not is none of your concern. As for you, you should take a good look at this world, after all, you have no future."
Danzhen went to great lengths to become a true demon, all in order to live a little longer.
She really didn't want to die.
Her eyes darted around. "Let me go. If you let me go, I'll tell you who's trying to harm Ye Jin."
"Oh?" Wan Jiao raised an eyebrow, sheathing her sword at her side. "Why should I believe you would tell the truth?"
"I have no reason to lie to you. I will tell you as long as you promise not to harm my soul."
Wan Jiao: "Okay."
Danzhen said a name.
Upon hearing this, Wan Jiao's expression turned icy. "You're very smart, but unfortunately, you haven't used your intelligence in the right place."
Therefore.
Wan Jiao forcibly accessed Dan Zhen's memories and clearly saw the face of the person who had approached her and Yun Luo, intending to harm Ye Jin.
Wan Jiao didn't recognize the man, but after just one glance, her delicate brows furrowed. Because... the faint purple aura emanating from the man was exactly the same as that on Ye Jin.
Ye Jin almost died back then, and only his master's intervention saved his life. Looking at this man, Wan Jiao was certain that what happened back then was definitely related to him!
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