Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 92 Phoenix True Fire
Enraged, Du Yan lost his mind. He no longer cared about assessing Yang Nianqing's strength; he only wanted to defeat this woman as quickly as possible, kill her, devour her soul, and make up for the food he had just released.

Du Yan raised the Soul-Slaying Whip and lashed it at Yang Nianqing. The whip quickly extended and was about to reach Yang Nianqing's face.

Fan Ruichen shielded Yang Nianqing behind him, his eyes sharpening. Du Yan's Soul-Slaying Whip was abruptly redirected, striking the ground and embedding its end deep into the earth.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Xu Anyu swallowed hard. They had been basically being overwhelmed, yet this person had managed to deflect Du Yan's whip with just a glance? Amazing!

"Psychiatry?" Gu Yuanhong frowned as he looked at Fan Ruichen. Was this the boyfriend of the woman Kong Tingting and the others were talking about who looked exactly like Xu Nuofei? If this woman really was his cousin, then she was only 19 years old, right? Was that considered puppy love? The rather traditional Gu Yuanhong fell into deep thought.

It bounced off? Bei Rou found it hard to believe. Both of her demonic beasts had died from Du Yan's whip, yet the man beside this woman who had suddenly appeared had bounced off Du Yan's whip with just a glance!
He was actually repelled! Du Yan frowned deeply. This man was far more powerful than these people! He had to deal with him first!
Du Yan quietly put his left hand behind his back and twisted it. A long nail hidden in his sleeve fell into his hand. He poured spiritual power into it and used it to attack the nail from a hidden angle.

Everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, and heard a 'whoosh' as ​​a long nail shot straight at Fan Ruichen's brow, but it stopped steadily five centimeters in front of Fan Ruichen's brow, unable to go any further.

Yang Nianqing struck the long nail with a palm, and the nail fell to the ground with a clanging sound. Yang Nianqing picked up the long nail to examine it and found that it was actually a Soul-Severing Coffin Nail!

Legend has it that a person who dies with immense resentment will become a vengeful ghost! In ancient times, in order to suppress it and prevent it from harming people, people would nail seven coffin nails soaked in the blood of eighty-one black dogs onto its coffin. With the suppression of the coffin nails, the vengeful ghost could not leave the coffin. Over time, the vengeful ghost would be suppressed by the coffin nails and reduced to ashes.

Over time, coffin nails absorb the resentment of vengeful ghosts and slowly transform into a deadly weapon. Among them, the Soul-Severing Coffin Nail is the most powerful. This thing is also very effective against ghosts. No wonder Du Yan was able to keep all the ghost messengers who came to capture him. It turns out that he had such a vicious weapon. The Soul-Severing Coffin Nail immobilized those ghost messengers, so he could do whatever he wanted.

He's aiming to kill Fan Ruichen with a single blow!
Enraged, Yang Nianqing conjured a ball of spiritual fire in his palm, which instantly reduced the coffin nails to ashes.

Du Yan stared in disbelief. "It's actually Phoenix True Fire! Where did you get this treasure?" Du Yan couldn't help but lick his lips. If he consumed this woman's soul, could he gain the Phoenix True Fire's approval? That was a real treasure.

Seeing Du Yan's expression, Yang Nianqing laughed in exasperation. Did he think this fire was so easy to obtain? This wasn't some rare treasure she had obtained; it was the power within her bloodline. It was just a pity that by the time it was passed down to her generation, the bloodline had become too diluted. She had only awakened a tiny bit of the Phoenix True Fire, but it was enough to burn him to death. However, the Phoenix True Fire consumed a great deal of her energy, so she should avoid using it if possible.

"Why shouldn't it be my turn to teach you a lesson?" Yang Nianqing sneered and said, "Du Yan, born in 1979, the year of Yiwei, with a lifespan of thirty-five. 2012, the year of Renchen, should have been your death day, but you practiced evil magic, captured ghost messengers, and devoured their souls to extend your lifespan with their spirits. This is against the will of Heaven. Now that you have escaped the underworld for four years, the cycle of cause and effect has come, and your death day has arrived!"

Du Yan was shocked. "How did you know? You're a ghost messenger from the underworld!"

Yang Nianqing shook her head: "I'm not." Before Du Yan could even breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Nianqing took out the Soul-Hooking Lock of the White Impermanence. "But I accepted the request of the underworld ghost messengers, Black and White Impermanence, to take you back to the underworld."

Seeing that it wasn't Black and White Impermanence who came in person, Du Yan laughed loudly: "Hahaha! You, a little yellow-haired girl, are quite arrogant."

"Even if you have the Phoenix True Fire, you'll still have to burn me first!" Du Yan shouted fiercely. He refused to believe that with his current cultivation level, he would lose to a mere young girl. "I don't need the Phoenix True Fire; I can kill you with just talismans," Yang Nianqing said with a cold laugh.

Du Yan frowned, then looked at the two ice and fire ability users. "The one who plays with ice and the one who plays with fire, did you put those protective talismans on them? Those talismans are powerful, I whipped them a few times, and they weren't hurt at all. But you're so young, how many kinds of talismans can you draw? You're really talking big. Even the underworld ghost messengers died at my hands, what can you do to me?"

It wasn't that Du Yan looked down on Yang Nianqing, but there were very few cultivators skilled in drawing talismans. Which cultivator with decent talisman-drawing abilities hadn't undergone years of refinement? The talisman paper he bought was made by elderly cultivators. Even if this girl was drawing talismans at such a young age, how powerful could she possibly be? You have to understand that the greater the power of a talisman, the more difficult it is to create.

Xu Anyu was shocked. Wasn't it his healing ability that allowed him to withstand the attack? Only after hearing Du Yan's words did he realize that his cousin had also withstood many attacks. He had thought it was his cousin who was powerful, but it turned out that this woman was protecting them with talismans!

Gu Yuanhong felt the same way. He looked at Yang Nianqing with mixed feelings. Why would she put talismans on them to protect them? And why would she mention their Gu family precepts? Did she know that she was related to them by blood? What exactly happened back then?

"Then let's give it a try!" Yang Nianqing said sternly, and then said to Fan Ruichen, "Achen, step back, I'll go and meet him."

Fan Ruichen nodded and said, "Okay, then be careful."

As he spoke, Fan Ruichen stepped back a little.

Xu Anyu stepped forward anxiously, "Are you just going to let her go like that? Du Yan is very capable!"

Fan Ruichen glanced at him, then looked away at Yang Nianqing and said, "My Qingqing is no less capable."

Xu Anyu asked in surprise, "Is her name also Qingqing?"

Fan Ruichen crossed his arms and remained silent.

"This attitude!" Xu Anyu said with dissatisfaction, "I feel like you're from another person. Have we met before?"

Fan Ruichen glanced at him and then looked away. Of course he had seen him before, but they weren't close. He had met him at various banquets in Kyoto. Otherwise, why would he be wearing a mask? He was afraid that they would find Yang Nianqing through him, and Yang Nianqing didn't want to see them at all right now.

Yang Nianqing formed several hand seals and conjured many talismans from her spatial bracelet, arranging them in front of her. The talismans shimmered with spiritual light, clearly indicating their extraordinary nature.

Du Yan glanced at it. Although he wasn't good at drawing talismans, he still had a good eye. These talismans couldn't be drawn without some kind of ability. Just what level of cultivation did this woman have?
(End of this chapter)