Cultivating Immortality Begins with Selling Oneself

Chapter 173 Breaking the Balance
Shen Mengwu's heart sank and her body kept retreating backwards. She wanted to pull out the whip from her waist, but Murong Yue seemed to have figured out Shen Mengwu's idea. She raised her hand and pointed lightly. Shen Mengwu immediately wailed. Her fingers seemed to be burned by something, and she didn't even have the ability to resist.

She looked at Murong Yue in shock.

No wonder Murong Yue dared to come out alone to seek revenge. It turned out that he had someone to rely on.

What on earth did Murong Yue go through during these days of disappearance?
Various speculations flashed through her mind. Shen Mengwu pursed her lips and stared at Murong Yue.

"Murong Yue, what do you want to do?"

"After finally escaping from the execution ground, instead of finding a safe place to hide for your life, you actually dared to run around everywhere."

"Murong Yue, aren't you afraid of being discovered and taken back to prison to be paraded through the streets?"

Every word Shen Mengwu said pierced Murong Yue's heart.

Murong Yue's expression was distorted, and she pulled out the long whip from Shen Mengwu's waist. Shen Mengwu stared at her and sadly found that she had no power to resist. Murong Yue must have had some adventure during the time she was missing, otherwise Murong Yue would not be Shen Mengwu's opponent.

"Snapped!"

The long whip hit Shen Mengwu hard, and Shen Mengwu struggled to stand up.

However, a feeling of powerlessness permeated every part of her body, and she... couldn't even stand up.

"Murong Yue, what on earth did you do to me? Why don't I even have the strength to stand up?"

"Ah!"

Murong Yue sneered, raised her hand and whipped Shen Mengwu hard. Hearing the sound of Shen Mengwu being whipped, Murong Yue felt relieved.

Thinking back to when everyone pelted her with rotten leaves and rotten eggs, how miserable she must have been!? Shen Mengwu stood in the crowd, admiring her embarrassment and watching the excitement. But now, things have changed.

At first, she was chased and beaten by Shen Mengwu. Now, Shen Mengwu is also powerless to fight back and can only be forced to take the beating.

Murong Yue felt extremely happy.

"Shen Mengwu, will we be discovered? I don't care at all. Even if I go back to prison, it doesn't matter. As long as I kill you before I get locked up, it will be enough to vent my anger."

"What does it feel like to be whipped?"

"Shen Mengwu, don't worry. I'll send you to death when I've tortured you enough. Of course, you don't have to feel lonely on the road to the underworld, because after I've dealt with you, I'll find Shen Fuyu. I won't let either of you go. Oh, no, Shen Mengning too. All three of you will be here."

Shen Mengwu glared at her, and despite her weak body, she still tried to stand up.

However, every time Shen Mengwu was about to stand up, her body was driven by a strange force, and she could not even use the spiritual power in her body. Shen Mengwu could only be forced to be beaten. She widened her eyes and looked at Murong Yue in humiliation.

"Shen Mengwu, do you think you are the only one who can learn martial arts? Now I am more powerful than you, and you can only be forced to take the beating."

There was a gleam of excitement in Murong Yue's eyes, and every whip was enough to tear Shen Mengwu's skin apart.

However, Shen Mengwu held on tightly, biting her lips until they bled, and refused to make a sound.

Not even a plea for mercy.

Murong Yue was furious. "Shen Mengwu, please beg me. If you beg me, I can be kind and give you a quick death. How about that? Shen Mengwu, you just need to beg me."

When Murong Yue thought about how Shen Mengwu had knelt down and begged in prison in order to be able to live and see her mother, she felt a rage burning in her chest. She had to make Shen Mengwu pay the same price, only then would she feel relieved. Otherwise, she would never have peace in her life.

Live in a nightmare all your life.

"You are dreaming!"

Shen Mengwu spat out a mouthful of blood and refused to beg for mercy with gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay! You have some nerve, but I want to see how long you can endure this."

Murong Yue's eyes narrowed, and he took out a dagger from somewhere, aimed it at Shen Mengwu's right wrist and was about to chop it off.

"Shen Mengwu, don't you love martial arts? I'm going to cut off your right hand now. I want to see how you practice martial arts in the future." "Of course, as long as you are willing to kneel down and beg me, I can let your right hand go."

Murong Yue moved the dagger back and forth on Shen Mengwu's right wrist, as if thinking about where to start.

A trace of fear flashed in Shen Mengwu's eyes. She wanted to retract her right hand, but Murong Yue held her right hand tightly, and Shen Mengwu couldn't retract it at all.

"Murong Yue, even if I'm dreaming, I will never beg for mercy from you. You can kill me or chop me up as you please!"

Shen Mengwu sneered and turned her head away, showing great courage.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Three consecutive "good" words were enough to show how angry Murong Yue was inside.

The dagger was raised high, and just as Murong Yue was about to attack, a sword suddenly appeared from nowhere and knocked the dagger out of Murong Yue's hand.

Seeing that the Qingfeng Sword was about to pierce Murong Yue's chest, Murong Yue reacted extremely quickly and dodged, her body floating in the air.

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Fuyu's eyes. Half a month ago, Murong Yue was a princess who had never done any housework.

In just half a month, Murong Yue actually mastered the martial arts skills.

Shen Fuyu felt that there was a hint of spiritual energy in Murong Yue's body, but the spiritual energy in Murong Yue's body was different from theirs, and it seemed that there was also black air coming out of it.

"Snapped!"

Murong Yue took out a long sword from somewhere and fought with the Qingfeng Sword in Shen Fuyu's hand.

"Buzz!"

Shen Fuyu twisted his wrist and felt numbness in his wrist.

She looked shocked.

Murong Yue could actually fight her to a draw.

"Shen Fuyu, you've come just in time. Let's resolve the new and old grudges together."

"Shen Fuyu, ah Shen Fuyu, tell me, you are just a small servant, why do you treat the Shen sisters so wholeheartedly? If it weren't for you, Shen Mengwu would still be toyed with in my hands. I have become a dog of the Zang family, and you are also responsible for it."

"Even if I can't kill Shen Mengwu, I will take you away today."

There was a strong murderous look in Murong Yue's eyes. Shen Fuyu's scalp tingled when he felt the red favorability indicator on Murong Yue's head.

At the same time, Shen Fuyu was also shouting with excitement in his heart.

I haven't met an opponent for a long time.

When he went out to gain experience before, he was always with Da Huang. Da Huang would take it easy and would not hurt Shen Fu Yu.

Now it's a real battle.

Shen Fuyu's eyes lit up, he gripped the Qingfeng Sword tightly, and entangled with Murong Yue.

The two were evenly matched and it took a full hour to decide the winner.

Murong Yue felt a little anxious inside. She bit her fingertips and smeared the blood on the sword.

Suddenly, Murong Yue's hair floated in the air, and the whole person seemed to be in a strange state, and the power in her body surged.

The balance between the two was immediately broken.

(End of this chapter)