Chosen One, how did I end up as the villain?

Chapter 21 Secret Technique, Soul Transfer

What a fine young master of the Qin family!

Sun Fu's eyes were filled with resentment and venom. He never expected that his meticulous plan would be seen through by a young man, and that the young man could see through his actions as if he had witnessed them firsthand.

Such thoughts are truly terrifying!

"I never expected you to be the villain. No wonder you approached me for money and asked this woman to help us. It seems this was all part of your plan!"

Feng Yunming finally realized that he had been used.

The head of a town was being schemed against without even realizing it. Thinking of this, his features contorted, and he wished he could tear the person in front of him to pieces.

Shen Wan'er's fair face was filled with a cold expression. She glared angrily, and a surge of malevolent energy emanated from her body.

"Gentlemen, we did not provoke you. We only killed a few scoundrels for cultivation purposes. This is a normal thing."

We are both esoteric masters, and transcending the mortal realm is no easy feat. Is it really worth fighting to the death for them?

Sun Fu looked grim and warily stared at the three people opposite him.

Garbage!

Upon hearing this, Qin Huaiyu was instantly enraged. All people are born equal, without distinction of rank or status. How can cultivators be considered superior? What a wicked theory!

Since that's the case, then I'll just go with the flow.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent. "You're a piece of trash too. I can't stand you, so I want to kill you!"

After speaking, Qin Huaiyu's aura surged, his fists clenched, and he charged forward in one stride, as ferocious as a beast.

Seeing this, Feng Yunming and Shen Wan'er followed closely behind.

The two separated, one on the left and one on the right.

Shen Wan'er was incredibly fast, disappearing like a shooting star in the blink of an eye. When she reappeared, her fists and feet were already aimed at Sun Shu.

Feng Yunming was not to be outdone, and he quickly joined the battle against Sun Fu.

Qin Huaiyu's movements were wide and forceful, his fists carrying a howling wind as they slammed down with extreme ferocity.

Sun Fu reacted quickly, dodging the attack in a flash. He raised his hand, ready to retaliate, when suddenly a whooshing sound came from behind him. Before he could turn around...

A dull, powerful sound rang out.

He felt a sharp pain in his back and then fell forward.

Qin Huaiyu, with his sharp eyes and ears, seized the opportunity and delivered a powerful elbow strike to the side.

Sun Fu was no fool; after all, he had strength to rely on. He endured the pain and quickly raised his arm to defend himself, his body suddenly retreating.

That kid has incredible strength!

Steadying himself, he looked at Qin Huaiyu in utter astonishment. Even from that brief contact, his hands were still trembling.

One person is already so difficult to deal with, and with Feng Yunming lurking in the shadows, there's no chance of victory.

"As sorcerers, what kind of skill is it to outnumber the enemy? Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if word gets out?"

"snort"

Qin Huaiyu looked at him with disdain and said:

"So you know how to laugh? Then why weren't you afraid when you were bullying the weak? All that nonsense you spout is just to save your dog's life. You're trying to provoke me, you piece of trash, you're not even worthy of it!"

Feng Yunming clicked his tongue inwardly. This kid's words were too insulting, but I liked them. Luckily, he was a helper and not an enemy, otherwise I would have been furious.

as predicted.

Upon hearing this, Sun Fu was enraged, his face contorted with rage.

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

As he spoke, he formed a hand seal and shouted:

"Secret Technique: Soul Transference"

As soon as the words were spoken, two crimson beams of light shot out like incredibly fast lightning, arriving in front of them in an instant.

Qin Huaiyu moved aside to dodge, but before he could regain his footing, the beam of light seemed to have eyes, making a sharp turn and hitting him directly.

A sharp, piercing pain shot through his consciousness, like being pricked by needles. As the pain intensified, he felt his body slowly slipping out of his control, as if his soul were being gradually peeled away...

"Haha, kid, stop struggling. Soul Transfer is a special divine sense technique that can imprison a person's soul and cloud their senses. No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to use it."

Sun Fu looked at Qin Huaiyu, who was trembling all over, and laughed loudly.

Meanwhile, in another location, Shen Wan'er caught a glimpse of the two's situation and became extremely anxious.

Feng Yunming was already stiff, his eyes were lifeless, and his entire face was expressionless. Clearly, his soul had been imprisoned, and he had lost the ability to resist.

Although Qin Huaiyu was still struggling, Sun Fu was already walking towards him.

"Ha, you dare to get distracted while fighting me."

Suddenly, a sharp shout rang out, and Sun Shu lashed out with a whip kick. The sound of the kicks grew louder and louder, and even the space around them seemed to hum, demonstrating just how terrifying her power was.

"Bang"

Shen Wan'er had no time to dodge. She felt a sharp pain in her waist and abdomen, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. She was also sent flying.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, managed to control her body, and managed to steady herself by touching the ground with both feet.

"Heh, boring. If we had known you were so easy to deal with, why would we have bothered with any elaborate plan? We could have just killed you all."

Sun Shu's face was full of mockery as she sneered and approached.

"Kill them? You despicable scoundrels don't even deserve it."

After saying that, Shen Wan'er went straight to meet her. She clenched her fists, raised her hand and a flash of silver light appeared. A gale roared and the air seemed to be filled with the roar of a thunder dragon. The violent punch was thrown out.

Such powerful pressure!

Sun Shu's heart pounded wildly. She quickly stepped back. The force of the punch grazed her clothes. Although there was no contact, the powerful punch still made her blood surge.

Seeing that the people were forced back, Shen Wan'er hurriedly rushed towards Qin Huaiyu's direction.

Sun Fu, who was about to make a move, glanced at it and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

He turned around quickly and charged forward with the speed and agility of a tiger or leopard, his fists and feet moving in unison towards his target.

Shen Wan'er had no choice but to fight back. She spun around and swung her leg, striking towards the air.

The collision sounded like a muffled thunderclap, the dull thud sending shivers down one's spine.

Sun Fu flipped over and landed steadily on the ground, a sinister smile on his face.

"Not bad strength, Miss Shen. How about you come with me?"

"dream!"

As soon as Shen Wan'er finished speaking, a chill suddenly ran down her spine, and her expression changed drastically as she turned to turn around.

At that moment, a heavy punch landed hard on her back, causing her blood to rush to her head, and she vomited blood as she fell forward.

Ahead of her was Sun Fu, who smiled at her and then bent his leg to deliver a vicious knee strike.

"puff"

Fresh blood kept gushing from her mouth. Shen Wan'er curled up, her abdomen wracked with excruciating pain, and for a moment even her consciousness began to blur.

"Hehe, why is it already? There's more pain to come."

Sun Shu smiled smugly, raised her leg, aimed at Shen Wan'er's head, and made as if to kick her down.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing this, Sun Fu pulled the person away, saying, "It's too easy for her to die like this."

He crouched down, grabbed Shen Wan'er's clothes, and lifted her up, laughing:

"Didn't you want to save him?!" He pointed at Qin Huaiyu.

"Then I'll let you see how he dies."

After saying that, Sun Fu pulled the person over to Qin Huaiyu.

Face to face.

Looking at that familiar face, Shen Wan'er felt a surge of despair, her eyes dimming.

She felt a sudden, inexplicable heartache, as if pricked by needles, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"Heh, looks like he's quite the romantic. That makes things even more interesting. You'd better watch closely, I'm going to rip his heart out and give it to you."

Sun Fu's face contorted with a twisted madness as he pulled a small knife from his long robe and lunged at Qin Huaiyu's heart.

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