After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

The Hidden Moon Sword Sect, the Sword Proof Hall.

The hall was completely silent, with figures exuding powerful auras sitting in front of it.

Everyone closed their eyes and remained silent, creating an extremely heavy atmosphere.

Kneeling in the very center of the hall was a petite figure, none other than Wen Yanyu, who had returned from Qingshui County.

Under the care of Master Taiyue, Wen Yanyu has fully recovered.

Taiyue Zhenren later asked Wen Yanyu what had happened, but out of concern for her sister's safety, Wen Yanyu refused to reveal a single word.

Master Taiyue did not pursue the matter further, but this did restrict Wen Yanyu's actions.

This meant that for the entire month, Wen Yanyu could only worry about Wen Muxuan's safety in his heart, but could not leave the Hidden Moon Sword Sect.

Wen Yanyu's daily life was like being immersed in hell, with anxiety following her like a shadow.

His fragile heart was constantly preoccupied with Wen Muxuan's situation outside, and every little thing could trigger his inner unease.

But after a month of receiving no news about Wen Muxuan, Wen Yanyu's heart finally snapped under the daily torment.

No matter what, Wen Yanyu was still just a child. In the end, she explained the matter to Master Taiyue and insisted that Wen Muxuan's demonic possession was guided by Ye Xie.

Wen Yanyu hoped that this would persuade Taiyue Zhenren not to severely punish Wen Muxuan.

The fact that a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sword Sect has fallen into demonic possession is a minor matter. If it can be resolved in time, it should be resolved; if not, the disciple should be killed without hesitation.

This matter could have been handled by the Sword Proof Hall, but since Master Taiyue valued Wen Yanyu as his disciple, he decided to personally oversee the event.

At that moment, two figures came into view.

Li Jianxin, annoyed, threw Ye Xie into the center of the hall, placing him next to Wen Yanyu.

When Wen Yanyu saw Ye Xie's figure, a look of hatred immediately appeared on his face, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

"You bitch, I'll kill you."

Wen Yanyu's pent-up emotions erupted into boundless rage, and he thrust his sword straight at Ye Xie's head.

The Grand Master Taiyue frowned slightly in the main hall, and then a force instantly separated the two of them.

"Junior Sister Yan Yu, what is the meaning of this? Why did you draw your sword against your senior sister?"

Ye Xie feigned surprise.

"You bitch, who is your junior sister? You bitch killed my whole family and caused my sister to fall into demonic possession. I will kill you!"

Wen Yanyu was acting like a madman, wildly swinging his sword again and again, but all of them hit the barrier.

Upon hearing this, a hint of mockery flashed in Ye Xie's eyes, and he continued, "Junior Sister Yan Yu, you've misunderstood me. Someone else killed your whole family. I didn't want Junior Sister Wen Muxuan to fall into demonic possession either. I was just trying to be kind at the time."

"You two-faced, beastly wretch, you can't fool me."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yanyu went even crazier.

At this moment, she wished she could tear Ye Xie to pieces on the spot.

Her family members were all cruelly murdered by Ye Xie in front of her, and now even her only third sister has been bewitched and turned into a demon.

Wen Yanyu's eyes burned with a fierce rage, as if he wanted to set the whole world on fire.

Her jaw clenched, her fists tightened, her nails dug deep into her palms, and the hatred in her heart surged like a tidal wave.

His heart raced, as if it were about to leap out of his chest, each beat filled with boundless resentment.

This hatred was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, like an insurmountable mountain that made it hard for her to breathe.

"Enough! Do you even know what kind of place this Sword Hall is? Everything here is based on evidence, not a place for you to throw a tantrum."

A furious shout rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying pressure descended upon the two of them.

Wen Yanyu was completely immobilized by the terrifying pressure and lay face down on the ground, a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

But those eyes remained fixed on Ye Xie's face.

Master Taiyue frowned slightly as he looked at Wen Yanyu's condition, but did not say anything more.

Even though he was his master, the rules of the Sword Proof Hall dictated that he could not openly show favoritism towards his disciple.

"Ye Xie, do you agree with what she said?"

A middle-aged man in a law enforcement robe stared coldly at Ye Xiedao.

"I will not admit to doing something I did not do."

Despite this oppressive aura, Ye Xie remained calm and composed.

"You said Ye Xie killed your whole family and caused your sister to become a demon. Did you witness it with your own eyes?"

The middle-aged man then looked at Wen Yanyu.

"It was this bitch who did it; she's lying."

At this moment, Wen Yanyu was speechless. Compared to Ye Xie's indifference, Wen Yanyu was filled with anger.

"good!"

"You are all sticking to your own stories now. I don't care whether what you say is true or false, but this is the Sword Proof Hall. We will not wrong any disciple, nor will we protect anyone."

The middle-aged man didn't care whether what the two said was true or false.

Immediately afterward, he waved his hand, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the Sword Proof Hall. Looking up, it turned out to be a mirror.

This is the unique treasure of the Sword Proof Hall: the Heart-Proof Mirror.

Under the light of the Heart-Witnessing Mirror, the inner thoughts of the two people will be revealed, and not only that, but their memories will also be displayed.

If any fluctuation occurs, the Mirror of Wisdom will exert pressure on it.

Since the Hidden Moon Sword Sect began practicing under the Heart-Testing Mirror, there have been at least 10,000 to 8,000 disciples, yet there has never been a single instance of them making a mistake.

At this moment, the light emanating from the Heart-Testing Mirror swept over the two of them, and the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Ye Xie.

If what Wen Yanyu said is true, Ye Xie killed someone and would definitely leave behind the aura of a mortal's dead soul. Even if it was hidden, someone at the Zhengxin realm could still detect it.

"I did not kill Junior Sister Wen Yanyu's entire family."

Ye Xie said firmly.

Within her sea of ​​consciousness, the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl subtly shifted, directly masking the fluctuations.

The Blood Nether Pearl is an imperial artifact, so it would be incredibly easy for it to evade the scrutiny of the Heart-Testing Mirror.

Under the illumination of the Heart-Testing Mirror, Ye Xie's state of mind remained completely undisturbed.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly upon seeing this, and Ye Xie had passed the first test.

But then a scene appeared in everyone's view, which was Ye Xie's memory in Jiangyun County.

However, this memory scene has been slightly altered by the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl.

In the scene, the one who launched the massacre across Jiangyun County was no longer Ye Xie.

Shortly after, a terrifying figure with red hair suddenly appeared in the scene.

When Wen Yanyu saw this person, her eyes were filled with disbelief and astonishment, her eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

The figure exuded a chilling aura, like a demon from hell.

Her crimson hair burned like flames, blending seamlessly with the surrounding blood-red hue.

Wen Yanyu's delicate body trembled involuntarily, and a hoarse sound came from her throat.

"That's impossible."

"How could that be?"

Inside the Sword Proof Hall, everyone stared at Shen Shuchou, who had red hair, and their brows furrowed slightly.

Even though it was just through memories, they could clearly feel the terrifying demonic power emanating from Shen Shuchou.

The next scene shows Shen Shuchou inhumanely slaughtering everyone in Jiangyun County.

Wen Yanyu stared wide-eyed at the screen, as if trying to imprint everything before her into her mind.

In the video, the tragic state of her loved ones was like a series of sharp swords, mercilessly piercing her heart.

Each sword strike brought excruciating pain, and blood gushed from his heart, flowing freely like a flood bursting its banks.

Wen Yanyu's eyes were filled with despair and pain, and tears rolled down like broken beads, soaking her clothes.

She opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out; only a low sob echoed in the air.

The following scene shows Ye Xie appearing and fighting Shen Shuchou for a while, but he is no match for him and flees into the distance.

And that's where Ye Xie's memories end.

"Which demonic sect does this boy belong to?"

Someone in the Zhengjian Hall snorted coldly.

"No matter which demonic sect he belongs to, this kid is ruthless and must be eliminated."

Another elder coldly echoed.

Seeing that he had achieved the desired effect, Ye Xie revealed a cold smile.

"This matter concerns me, and it has even caused Junior Sister Yan Yu to misunderstand me. I beg the elders to let me resolve this matter and I will definitely eliminate this demon."

Ye Xie lowered his head and said.

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, they went out and, under the guise of exorcising demons, openly and legitimately eliminated Shen Shuchou.

"Very well, our sect agrees to your request and will allow you to select some disciples to assist you."

The middle-aged man's gaze toward Ye Xie immediately took on a hint of appreciation.

Even Li Jianxin, who disliked her, softened his gaze.

At this moment, Wen Yanyu seemed to have been forgotten.

"Wen Yanyu, is there anything else you want to say?"

The middle-aged man then looked at Wen Yanyu.

The other elders also fixed their gazes on the distraught Wen Yanyu.

After seeing Ye Xie's memories, all the elders now completely believed her words.

Upon seeing this scene, Wen Yanyu's mind was completely thrown into turmoil.

Wen Yanyu lowered her head in anguish, unable to speak for a long time.

But after a moment, Wen Yanyu raised her red, tearful eyes and said firmly, "Yanyu doesn't believe me."

Even after seeing the various scenes in Ye Xie's memories, Wen Yanyu firmly chose to believe in Shen Shuchou.

She didn't believe that it was Shen's brother who did it. Having spent so much time with Shen Shuchou, she knew that he was definitely not that kind of person.

"Stubborn and unyielding, such a disciple who framed his fellow disciples should be punished."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

The next moment, an invisible, terrifying pressure, like Mount Tai crushing an egg, slammed directly into Wen Yanyu.

Her already delicate body was like a candle flickering in the wind, appearing incredibly small in the face of this powerful force.

The pressure from the Heart-Testing Mirror crashed down on her mercilessly like a storm, every breath carrying an aura of destruction.

Wen Yanyu's face instantly turned ashen, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was doing her best to resist the terrifying pressure.

Under the continuous bombardment of oppressive power, Wen Yanyu's body became increasingly weak and listless.

His breathing became rapid and weak, as if the flame of life was gradually going out.

But Wen Yanyu's eyes revealed an undeniable determination, as if telling everyone that she absolutely did not believe it.

Ye Xie glanced at her, a hint of disdain in her eyes. With such power in her hands, a mere Wen Yanyu was not worth mentioning.