Fifth Qinghan gazed down at Fifth Shushuang with a cold and ruthless look in her eyes, like ice that had never melted for a thousand years, sending chills down one's spine.

Her lips were pressed tightly together, and she didn't say another word, like a heartless sculpture.

Now that things have come to this, there's no way she can stop. Besides, what she wants isn't her sister's life, but her sister's memories and Shen Shuchou.

She then closed her eyes and used her divine sense to catalyze the Blood Soul Transformation Pill that was placed between the eyebrows of the Fifth Book.

Under the catalysis of divine thought, the Blood Soul Transformation Pill transformed into a mysterious power, like wisps of pale red smoke, slowly seeping into the depths of Fifth Shu Shuang's mind, attempting to alter her memories.

This power unleashed wildly within Fifth Shu Shuang's body, bringing a piercing pain wherever it went.

She frowned, her body trembling uncontrollably, but she still gritted her teeth and remained silent.

The power of the Blood Soul Transformation Pill touched her soul, as if countless cold hands were tearing at it, and the pain was indescribable.

However, even so, there was no resentment in Fifth Shushuang's eyes, only deep sorrow and helplessness.

Seeing his sister's pained expression, Fifth Qinghan felt a pang of hesitation and guilt, but this feeling was quickly overshadowed by intense desire.

She continued to urge her divine senses, increasing the power of the elixir, determined to achieve her goal.

But at that moment, Fifth Qinghan suddenly clutched his chest, where a sharp pain shot through him.

Her whole body was convulsing, and she looked exactly like Fifth Shushuang at that moment.

"What's going on?"

Fifth Qinghan was greatly alarmed.

Unbeknownst to her, she and Fifth Book were two bodies sharing one soul, and the power of the Blood Soul Transformation Pill was tearing at their souls, which would also affect her.

Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her face instantly turned as pale as paper.

Fifth Qinghan tried to resist the pain with his own power, but it was all in vain.

Her body trembled more and more violently, and the fear in her heart spread like a tide.

"Am I really going to fail like this?"

Fifth Qinghan was filled with resentment, her eyes brimming with despair, like a candle flame about to go out in the dark night, weak and flickering.

However, the pain at this moment was like a raging hurricane, almost sweeping away her ability to think, leaving her to struggle desperately in this endless abyss of suffering.

Meanwhile, Fifth Shushuang, who was standing to the side, was also enduring the immense pain that felt like her soul was being torn apart.

But when she saw her sister's extremely miserable appearance, a look of heartache that she couldn't help but reveal involuntarily appeared in her eyes.

"No, I can't fail like this."

Fifth Qinghan murmured to himself.

Immediately afterward, she endured the pain that was almost consuming her, and her demonic heart began to beat wildly and rapidly, like a trapped beast making its last struggle.

In an instant, a chilling demonic power, like a surging tide, spread out unrestrainedly from her center.

As this demonic power spread unchecked, it instantly attracted Shen Xuejian, who was like a leisurely cloud above the sky.

Her expression changed drastically instantly; this demonic aura was none other than that of the mysterious woman she had encountered yesterday.

Without the slightest hesitation, he descended swiftly towards the Shen family compound like a shooting star.

Even Shen Shuchou, who was still accompanying the VIPs, felt a sense of foreboding the moment the demonic power surged forth.

Without hesitation, he abandoned the VIPs and rushed towards the bridal chamber like the wind.

When Shan Chi sensed this extraordinary demonic power, his face showed a slight surprise at first, but he quickly regained his composure and did not make any other move.

As he said, he was just here to join in the fun and share in the joy, but now it seems there's an even more exciting spectacle to come.

The other ordinary people, though unable to perceive this demonic power, all felt an indescribable sense of foreboding.

That premonition was like a heavy gloom, silently enveloping my heart, making me feel anxious and fearful for no reason.

At this moment, when Shen Shuchou stepped into the room, what came into view was Fifth Qinghan, whose body was surging with demonic power, standing in front of Fifth Shushuang in a superior posture.

The demonic power emanating from her was like a surging black torrent, continuously pouring into Fifth Shu Shuang's body.

Witnessing this, Shen Shuchou's face instantly turned ashen, and he roared, "Fifth Qinghan, stop immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Fifth Qinghan turned her face, revealing a resentful and sickly countenance, pale as paper, yet her eyes burned with a crazed obsession. "Brother Shen, do you love my sister, or do you love me?"

Fifth Qinghan said softly, her voice filled with endless sorrow and infatuation, like a lonely ghost crying out in the dead of night.

Shen Shuchou's brows were tightly furrowed. At this moment, he could tell at a glance that Fifth Qinghan's condition was extremely abnormal.

Her egocentric and demonic heart was cultivated and strengthened by relying on all the negative emotions of others.

However, this demonic heart will also amplify the desires in her heart in an extremely distorted way.

Even if she only had a slight liking for Shen Shuchou, under the influence of the demonic heart, that slight liking would transform into a strong possessiveness, amplified a hundredfold or even a thousandfold.

At this moment, Fifth Qinghan was no longer able to control herself, but was being manipulated by the desires stirred up by that demonic heart.

"Let go of your sister first. Everything can be discussed. Let's talk this out slowly."

At this moment, Shen Shuchou could only try to calm her down, because he really couldn't imagine what crazy things the Fifth Qinghan would do if she became possessed by a demon.

At the same time, Shen Shuchou quickly summoned his clone to rush to this place using his divine sense.

"It seems that Brother Shen still prefers Sister a little more."

Fifth Qinghan's eyes seemed to see into the depths of Shen Shuchou's soul, flashing with cold light, full of resentment and unwillingness.

She suddenly grabbed Fifth Shushuang's throat with one hand; her slender fingers were like a deadly chain, and with just a little force, Fifth Shushuang would perish.

"Stop, I like you."

Shen Shuchou's pupils contracted sharply, veins bulged on his forehead, and he hurriedly shouted in a panic.

"Really? Brother Shen, you're lying to Qinghan, aren't you? Brother Shen still likes Sister more, doesn't he?"

Fifth Qinghan's voice trembled, sounding like a mix of crying and laughing, as if she were a madwoman on the verge of collapse.

That once beautiful face was now twisted and contorted, revealing madness and despair.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense, like a taut string that could snap at any moment, causing unpredictable consequences.

At that moment, Shen Xuejian also rushed into the room. The moment she saw Fifth Qinghan, she was 100% certain that the demonic person from last night was her.

Shen Shuchou was slightly taken aback by Shen Xuejian's sudden appearance. Then he sensed a power from Shen Xuejian that was no weaker than that of Fifth Qinghan.

He knew this must be related to Shen Xuejian's disappearance for three years, and Shen Shuchou secretly transmitted his voice to her, saying, "Don't interfere."

Without waiting for Shen Xuejian's reaction, he walked forward and comforted her, "I didn't lie to you. You've always been the person I like the most."

Shen Shuchou tried to make his voice sound more sincere, but his heart was filled with helplessness.

Some time ago, he sensed that Fifth Qinghan had some intention of controlling him, but at that time Shen Shuchou did not take it too seriously.

Now it seems that this is another Luo Shisan, and his current state is probably even more pathological than Luo Shisan's.

Fifth Qinghan seemed not to hear a word. She suddenly threw her head back and laughed, her laughter sharp and piercing: "Hahahaha, you like me? Then prove it to me. Kill my sister, kill her and I'll believe you."

Shen Shuchou stared wide-eyed at Fifth Qinghan in shock, completely unable to believe that such vicious words would come from her mouth. "Qinghan, don't do anything rash, this is wrong."

"Wrong? What's wrong?"

Fifth Qinghan's eyes grew increasingly crazed, "As long as my sister is gone, Brother Shen will belong to me alone."

As she spoke, she increased the pressure on her hands again. Fifth Shushuang was almost suffocating, and her eyes began to glaze over.

Shen Shuchou was extremely anxious and shouted, "Qinghan, you will regret this! Let go now, and I will switch places with your sister!"

Upon hearing this!

Fifth Qinghan's movements suddenly stopped as if she had been frozen in place.

Her eyes were fixed on Shen Shuchou, and a chilling smile slowly spread across her lips as she murmured, "Brother Shen, please don't lie to Qinghan."

"I'll go with you, as long as you release your sister, everything will be fine. But if you really kill your sister, there will be no turning back."

As Shen Shuchou spoke so urgently, he strode toward her with lightning speed.

"Little brother, you can't go."

At this critical moment, Shen Xuejian spoke up to stop them.

She gripped Shen Shuchou tightly with one hand, and a rare look of anxiety appeared on her usually cold and beautiful face, her brows furrowed.

"You cannot go with her. She is a heartless and ruthless demon. Last night I witnessed her slaughter an entire sect. If you leave with her, you will surely die without a burial place."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shuchou couldn't help but sigh softly, as if a bleak autumn wind had swept across a desolate wilderness, leaving only a sense of death and sorrow.

He knew that after today, all those peaceful and beautiful days of the past would vanish like an illusion.

Once the identity of the Fifth Cold Demon Cultivator is revealed to the world, the entire Shen family will be mercilessly dragged into this enormous disaster, suffering unimaginable repercussions and impacts.

Even if Shen Xuejian could keep quiet about it, there was still Shan Mengsheng in the mansion at the moment. As a cultivator, she was naturally able to keenly sense this strange demonic power.

The terrible consequences that were about to befall were like a raging catastrophe.

"I brought her back, so I have to handle this. Don't worry! I'll be fine."

Shen Shuchou gently patted Shen Xuejian's hand, his gaze firm and resolute.

Seeing Shen Shuchou's extremely serious face, Shen Xuejian stubbornly refused to let go. Her eyes were full of determination; she would never allow her younger brother to fall into any danger.

"Let go, sister! There are still many things at home that need your help with for now."

Shen Shuchou spoke again, his voice tinged with urgency.

Upon hearing the word "sister," Shen Xuejian's body trembled almost imperceptibly.

In his memory, Shen Shuchou always called her "elder sister" instead of "older sister".

Moreover, she understood that the Shen family was about to face a thorny issue that even her parents would find difficult to resolve, and this heavy responsibility would inevitably fall on her shoulders as the eldest sister.

Slowly, Shen Xuejian released her grip. Her icy eyes, filled with a sharp killing intent, stared at Fifth Qinghan, and she said in a cold voice, "I will find you, and then I will kill you."

Without Shen Xuejian's obstruction, Shen Shuchou stood before Fifth Qinghan, staring directly at her, and said sternly, "Can you release your sister now?"

Shen Shuchou naturally did not intend to let Fifth Qinghan take him away, but planned to use his clone to rescue him halfway.

But the next second, an incomparably powerful demonic force instantly seized control of him, sealing his divine sense and true energy as well.

Shen Shuchou: "....."

He had not expected Fifth Qinghan to act this way, which made it impossible for him to communicate with that clone.

But the situation was extremely critical, and he had to use himself as a bargaining chip to ensure the safety of Fifth Book Shuang.

Fifth Qinghan casually tossed Fifth Shushuang onto the bed, then tightly restrained Shen Shuchou with one hand, his sickly face close to his, their eyes locked in close combat.

"Brother Shen, from now on, you'll be Qinghan's dessert."

Fifth Qinghan's voice was soft yet eerie, carrying a chilling quality.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fifth Qinghan's figure transformed into a thick, inky black mist and vanished from the spot in an instant.

In the instant it vanished completely, only one sentence lingered in the air.

"I'm waiting for you to come and kill me."

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