Stepdaughter of a wealthy family? The little darling of a Beijing tycoon

Shen Jingshu's voice was cold and sharp, each word piercing the heart: "You raised twin evil spirits, hunted pure yin girls across cities, skinned them to refine their evil essence, and stole their aura. You used innocent lives to build your own immortality and beauty. Your heinous blood debt will be cleared today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved!

A beam of extremely sharp golden light cleaved through the air, like a sharp blade cutting through turbidity, and slashed directly at the tentacles of malevolent energy that filled the sky.

A series of loud sizzling explosions suddenly erupted!

All the dark tentacles stained with the girl's blood were instantly melted and turned into nothingness under the supreme yang righteous law. The rampant and violent blood mist was purified layer by layer, and most of the evil and malevolent energy in the room instantly dissipated.

The woman in the cheongsam's pupils suddenly contracted, her face filled with disbelief.

Her monstrous skills, painstakingly cultivated for many years, were easily defeated by the seemingly naive girl in front of her!

Before she could react, Shen Jingshu took a light step and flashed forward, already closing in on her.

The woman in the cheongsam was filled with shock and rage. Gritting her teeth, she unleashed all the evil power she had accumulated in her life. A thick, blood-red mist gathered around her, condensing into a thin, blood-fiend shield that resembled human skin. She roared ferociously, "My beauty and my cultivation are what I deserve! Those mortal women are just shallow-fated, with beautiful appearances, and they should be used by me!"

Refusing to admit defeat, she raised her hand and conjured a sharp, malevolent blade, desperately stabbing it toward Shen Jingshu's heart!

Shen Jingshu's eyes were cold and sharp. She neither flinched nor dodged. Suddenly, a surge of golden light erupted from her palm, and she struck Shen Jingshu's chest directly.

"Utterly absurd."

A deafening roar!

The blood-red human skin shield shattered inch by inch, and the domineering and pure Xuan power struck her evil root directly.

The woman in the cheongsam shuddered violently, her body flying backward and crashing heavily into the hard wall, spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood.

Her exquisite makeup instantly cracked, peeled off, and her fair and delicate skin visibly dried and wrinkled, while her once black hair quickly turned gray and withered.

The exquisite appearance maintained by the evil energy of countless human skins completely collapsed under the suppression of the righteous law!

In just a few seconds, the charming and beautiful cheongsam-clad shop owner transformed into a wrinkled, withered, and ugly old woman.

His aged, sagging skin hung on his face, and his eyes were sinister and crazed, making him a completely different person from before.

This is her true appearance—an old evil cultivator whose lifespan had long since run out and who should have turned into withered bones, who relied on plundering the appearance and aura of a young girl to forcibly preserve her youth for decades.

"No! My face! My appearance! My cultivation!"

She screamed hysterically, looking at her withered and ugly hands, completely losing her mind, "I've cultivated for half my life, planned for years, I'm not reconciled!"

"You survive by plundering the lives of the living and prolonging your life with bloody sins, which is against the will of Heaven and the way of Heaven."

Shen Jingshu walked slowly closer, looking down at her with icy eyes: "You manipulated evil spirits and committed a series of murders, causing dozens of innocent souls to die in vain. Your destruction today is what you deserve."

As she spoke, she conjured a golden talisman that locked away evil spirits at her fingertips and threw it into the air!

The golden talisman was precisely placed between the old evil cultivator's eyebrows, firmly imprisoning all the remaining evil power in her body and completely cutting off her possibility of counterattack or escape.

Ye Shuang's tense nerves finally relaxed, and she let out a long breath, her heart filled with shock.

The mastermind behind the serial skinning case that ran rampant in several cities and left countless police officers and Taoist practitioners helpless was easily suppressed by Shen Jingshu.

The fierce battle inside the house was deafening, with surging malevolent energy and clashing spells creating a tremendous commotion, yet not a single sound escaped from the rest room.

The moment Shen Jingshu stepped into the beauty salon and sensed the source of the evil spirits, she quietly set up a soundproof barrier.

The barrier completely sealed off the entire room, isolating all sounds, fluctuations, and malevolent energy within.

Outside, all was peaceful and quiet. The beauty technicians and front desk staff were completely unaware, thinking that their boss was inside focusing on providing high-end treatments for VIP customers. No one noticed that a life-or-death battle between good and evil was taking place inside.

The moment the evil cultivator in the cheongsam was dealt with, the blood-red evil mist that enveloped the room slowly dissipated, and countless remnant souls of girls who had been imprisoned, devoured, and trapped in the evil cultivator's aura gradually revealed their transparent and frail figures.

They are all innocent victims who have been persecuted and stripped of their physical bodies and spiritual energy over the years. After death, their souls are trapped by evil magic, unable to be reborn or dissipate, and suffer endless torment from the erosion of evil spirits day after day.

Looking at the group of miserable and wandering souls, Shen Jingshu raised her hand and made a sweeping motion in the air.

A dark and solemn gate, leading to the underworld, suddenly opened wide in mid-air in the room.

A gentle breeze stirred, and the Yin-Yang passage appeared steadily. With a wave of her hand, she used her gentle and pure Xuan energy to envelop the remnants of all the girls' souls, steadily carrying them into the Gate of Hell, sending them all back to the Underworld to await reincarnation.

As the last wisp of soul stepped into the underworld, Shen Jingshu flicked her finger, and the gates of hell closed swiftly and decisively without warning, vanishing without a trace.

The Black and White Impermanence, who had just received the signal and hurriedly crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang to come and guide the spirits, had barely set foot on the border of the human world when the gates of hell closed completely before their very eyes, before they could even utter a greeting or a thank you.

The two underworld officials froze on the spot, completely caught off guard.

Ye Shuang, who witnessed the entire scene, was completely stunned.

She stood there, stunned, her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly agape, her face filled with disbelief, completely overwhelmed by shock.

Open the gates of hell!

Open the gates of hell and ferry souls across the land, anytime, anywhere, with your bare hands!

What terrifyingly profound cultivation level this is!

In the understanding of the Special Affairs Administration, opening the Ghost Gate is an extremely powerful move that consumes a great deal of cultivation. Even someone in a high position with cultivation as high as the director cannot use it at will.

Each time the gates of hell are opened, one must first bathe and purify oneself, fast and quiet the mind, burn incense and inform heaven and earth, which consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy, and the number of times is limited, so one must be extremely careful.

But Shen Jingshu had just moved with effortless ease, as if it were as simple as raising her hand to open the door and waving her hand to close it, without showing any signs of strain or effort.

A tremendous wave of emotion surged within Ye Shuang's heart.

Only now did she truly realize that Shen Jingshu's strength far exceeded her imagination, and even far surpassed the top combat power of the Administration Bureau.

Just what terrifying level has this person reached?

After calming herself down, Shen Jingshu turned around and saw Ye Shuang standing beside her, dumbfounded and unable to recover for a long time. She raised an eyebrow slightly and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing!" Ye Shuang snapped back to reality, quickly shaking her head, her heart still pounding wildly.

Her mind was already racing, and she secretly resolved to report to Captain Chen and the bureau as soon as she got back.

Master Shen's true strength is truly unfathomable!

Shen Jingshu didn't ask any more questions, and casually raised her eyes to signal her: "Contact the Municipal Bureau and have someone come and clean up the mess."

"Okay!" Ye Shuang immediately responded, quickly suppressing her shock, and took out her phone to dial the police station.

To avoid arousing suspicion among the shop staff and causing inexplicable and bizarre changes—after all, their boss had completely vanished without a trace.

The two did not leave the room immediately, but tacitly lay back on their respective massage beds.

Shen Jingshu closed her eyes to rest, her expression calm and composed, as if the earth-shattering operation of suppressing the evil cultivator and opening the gates of hell to ferry away dozens of souls was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Ye Shuang, on the other hand, couldn't calm down at all.

Leaning against the headboard, her gaze kept uncontrollably falling on Shen Jingshu, her eyes filled with inquiry, awe, and shock. She felt utterly impressed and respectful of this young girl with extraordinary abilities.