I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 839: Killing Cheng Qingyu

"Little Yuanyuan, today is your fifth birthday, and this jade pendant is given to you."

"Sister Susu, I am already six years old!"

"Haha, that's almost it. They're all little brats anyway!"

"Sister Su Su, my mother said that besides the saint, you are the most beautiful person on Qinglian Mountain. I want to marry you as my wife!"

"Hey, little brat, how old are you? You need an adult to marry a wife!"

"Sister Susu, wait until I grow up! I will marry you when I grow up!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you, haha!"

"Sister Susu, are you lying to me? Do you know what my name is?"

"Eh? Isn't your name Xiaoyuanyuan?"

"That's a nickname! Sister Susu, you are really lying to me!"

Liusu stood in front of the small tomb, looking at the broken jade pendant in his hand, his eyes reddish.

"Bold maid! I am the Ancient Divine Phoenix Queen, how dare you do this to me?! Me... ah!"

Cheng Qingyu roared and was kicked into the ground by Liusu. Cheng Qingyu once again emitted black flames, but countless small black holes appeared around her, sucking all the black flames away from her.

"you you"

Cheng Qingyu's eyes were about to burst, but his head was firmly stepped on by Liusu, unable to move at all.

"Back on Qinglian Mountain, there were many innocent children like the little ape, but they were slaughtered by you wantonly."

"Miss has killed all the disciples of the three major sects who have gone to Qinglian Mountain in the Western Imperial City, but you are the only one left. Do you know why?"

Liusu stepped on Cheng Qingyu's head, leaned down, and said with an extremely cold voice:

"Because I promised Little Yuanyuan that I would let him see with his own eyes how his enemy died in front of his grave!"

Cheng Qingyu finally felt a hint of fear, and tried her best to lift her head up from the soil:

"I am the father and the head of Zhenyang Sect! If you kill me, he will not let you go!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw ten small black holes flying over and surrounding her ten fingers.

Cheng Qingyu stiffened, and in the next moment, ten small black holes left, and her ten fingers disappeared.

Cheng Qingyu looked at her hands blankly, and she didn't react until blood spurted out.

"ah?!!!"

Cheng Qingyu fell to the ground and screamed, but it wasn't over yet. Ten small black holes flew to her feet again.

A moment later, Cheng Qingyu's ten toes disappeared amidst the shrill screams.

"Su Su's use of the Misty Spiritual Eye has reached an extremely wonderful level, but it's a pity that it is used to torture the enemy. It is really overkill."

On the distant mountain peak, Xue Wen, Xue Wu and Liu Xiaotang were looking down from a distance. Xue Wu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Several small black holes were moving slowly. Cheng Qingyu watched helplessly as her body parts slowly disappeared. The screams no longer sounded like human voices and sounded extremely terrifying.

Xue Wen was very happy to see it: "With such power, there is no need for revenge, how can it be used to benefit the world? How can people in the world remember who helped them?"

Liu Xiaotang said: "I think Sister Su Su did the right thing. Isn't the purpose of our practice to avoid being bullied? If we have strong power but can't kill our enemies with our hands, what's the point?"

"You two are getting closer and closer to each other." Xue Wu looked at the two of them helplessly.

Xue Wen and Liu Xiaotang looked at each other and smiled. At this time, another miserable howl sounded. The three of them looked down and saw that Cheng Qingyu's limbs had disappeared. The only head that could still turn with difficulty was still stepped on by Cheng Qingyu.

"Junior sister Su, please, don't kill me, don't kill me."

At this time, Cheng Qingyu had completely lost her previous arrogance, tears were streaming down her face, and she was pleading with fear on her face.

"Cheng Qingyu, did the innocent children on Qinglian Mountain beg you like this? But did you let them go?"

Following Liusu's emotionless voice, a black hole began to slowly swallow Qingyu's body, from her lower abdomen, chest, neck... to her head.

"Ah!!!" "Lisu! You can't kill me!!"

"Father, mother, help me!!"

"I don't want to die, I don't"

The screams, as shrill as ghosts, stopped abruptly, and Cheng Qingyu's head was finally devoured cleanly, leaving no trace behind.

Liusu stood in front of the small grave, tears finally falling from his eyes:

"Little Yuanyuan, I have done what I promised you."

She raised her hand, and on the blank tombstone standing in front of the tomb, a line of words appeared:

Jiang Yuan's Tomb.

"Little Yuanyuan, I lied to you. I have always known your name. When your mother named you, I was there."

"Jiang Yuan, sister promises you that if there is an afterlife, sister will definitely wait for you."

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the sky, and its face turned out to be Cheng Qingyu!

Liusu was startled: "Cheng Qingyu's soul?"

Xue Wu in the distance said in shock: "Soul confinement technique?"

Cheng Qingyu's soul was roaring silently, as if he didn't believe that he was dead. Then he was enveloped in a cloud of black energy and turned into a stream of light that flew away in an instant.

Liusu wanted to catch up, but Xue Wu quickly flew over to stop him: "Susu, stop chasing him, Cheng Qingyu is already dead, even if he leaves his soul behind, it's useless!"

"Elder Wu, what is going on?"

Liusu was puzzled.

Xue Wudao: "This is a forbidden technique, called the Soul Imprisonment Technique. It can be planted in the soul of a living person. When the person dies, her soul will be sent to the hands of the person who performed the technique."

Liusu said: "Does anyone want to be resurrected as Qingyu?"

Xue Wu shook his head: "The souls of people who have been implanted with the Soul Imprisonment Technique cannot enter reincarnation. They can only wander around the world as a remnant soul forever. It is more miserable than death, and there is no possibility of resurrection."

"So, Cheng Qingyu doesn't even know that she has been planted with the soul-imprisoning technique?"

"This should be."

"Who cast this evil spell on her? What do they want to do with her soul?"

Feixian Peak.

A waterfall flew down against the cliff, splashing white jade-like water droplets that blended with the surrounding fairy mist.

Those fairy mist are all composed of extremely rich spiritual energy, which makes people intoxicated after just one whiff.

Not far from the waterfall is a stone path suspended in mid-air, with green trees on both sides and birds singing and flowers fragrant. An old man on the stone path is leading Qin Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan, and Xu Caihe forward slowly.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!"

"This spiritual energy is too strong!"

"Is that an auspicious beast? It actually has eight wings and six hands!"

Xu Caihe looked around and kept marveling, his eyes could not see clearly.

The old man smiled and said: "Xu Xiaoyou is innocent and has a pure Taoist heart. He will definitely become a great Taoist one day."

Xu Caihe snorted and felt a little cold for no reason.

Why doesn't this sound like a good thing?

Qin Gengyun and Mo Xiaolan were silent along the way, just following the old man. The four of them soon came to a tall pavilion suspended in mid-air.

There were many monks wearing monastic robes around, and they all smiled and saluted when they saw them, showing the elegance of the immortal family.

The old man pointed to the attic floating in the air: "Three of you, that is the Feixian Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)