The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Hahahaha, very good, very good, if that's the case, I'm willing to do it!"

Lin Wanjun put away the scroll and suddenly pulled open the door.

She walked into the courtyard, where her older sister was still standing, looking worriedly in the direction of the temple. She looked at her sister and said, "Hey."

Lin Jinxuan turned to look at her, and hurriedly stepped back: "Sister, is there something you need?"

“Write a letter to your father and ask him to retrieve the memorial to my Lin family’s immortal. At the same time, go to the ancestral hall again and tell them to make preparations.”

Lin Jinxuan was startled and said with a trembling voice, "Sister, Father once said that without his permission, no one..."

"Get this straight, I'm the one truly in charge of the Lin family now!" Lin Wanjun roared furiously. "Just do what I tell you to do, stop talking nonsense!"

"Yes……"

Lin Jinxuan dared not disobey, so she lowered her head and went to do it.

Lin Wanjun's thoughts drifted elsewhere. She looked up at the dark night sky and, without realizing it, thought of her dear friend again.

I wonder what arrangements she's made now.

Chapter 253 Those Who Deceive Heaven's Will

In the prison beneath the temple, Yang Pingsheng's spiritual energy was sealed, and he was thrown into the deepest part.

The temple inspector has come twice, both times to make sure that this earth immortal has no other hidden methods. Yang Pingsheng wanted to use a time-based immortal technique, but gave up considering that he had to complete the mission.

The temple's prison was gloomy. Yang Pingsheng huddled in a shadowy corner, his legs trembling. The eerie atmosphere made him feel cold. The bloodstains on his forehead mixed with an unknown liquid blurred his vision. He tried to wipe them, but instead pulled on the chains, making a series of noises.

It was a terrible ordeal, but after so many times, he'd gotten used to it.

pat-

There was the sound of a door opening.

“Miss, the person is inside. You only have ten minutes. You must come out after ten minutes. Don’t make things difficult for us.”

"Okay, thank you!"

The soft, gentle voice, like a warm spring breeze, dispelled the chill inside. The iron gate opened, and a fragrant breeze wafted in. Yang Pingsheng struggled to look up and discovered that a woman was embracing him.

"My life, my life, I'm here, I'm here."

The woman spoke with her head bowed, making sobbing noises.

Tears streamed down his face. Yang Pingsheng felt uncomfortable in this position, but he didn't say anything. He just asked in a weak voice, "Why are you here?"

"I heard they brought you here, so I came to check on you. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine..."

"Waaaaah... I'm so scared."

Lin Wanjun cried, clinging tightly to Yang Pingsheng, burying her face in his chest.

The violent movement aggravated his wound, but he endured it and reached out to pat her head.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

"They say you killed everyone, is that... is it true?"

"I did not kill anyone."

"Then why did they catch you in the temple?"

“I wandered in there by mistake, accidentally triggered a mechanism, and got arrested.” Yang Pingsheng sighed. “Alright, don’t ask anymore, and don’t worry about it. I’m not the murderer, so you don’t need to worry.”

"I understand, Pingsheng. I will find a way to get you out."

As Lin Wanjun spoke, she secretly opened her palm and began to circulate a subtle stream of spiritual energy.

The Soul-Seizing Array works by gradually seizing the consciousness of the other party and then implanting it into one's own consciousness.

This is the formation given to her by the mysterious person, and it is also the key item that allowed her to be reborn.

This array is a rare mobile array. There are no mobile arrays in this world. The person who created the mobile array was Song Panning, and this array was given to Lin Wanjun by a mysterious person. No one knows where he got it from.

Like other movement arrays, once the Soul-Stealing Array is set to movement mode, its effectiveness and power are only one-tenth of the normal effect. However, one-tenth is enough for Lin Wanjun.

She used this to unify the Lin family, and now she will use it to control Yang Pingsheng and complete her final plan.

The revenge is about to begin.

"You must be very tired, Pingsheng. Go to sleep."

His body felt as if it had fallen into some kind of extremely cold abyss. An indescribable cold eroded his will, and a terrifying feeling of suffocation surged in from all directions like a tide. Yang Pingsheng's eyelids were heavy. He tried hard to open his eyes, but the light guiding him into the darkness gradually went out. He fell off the cliff and plunged into the endless abyss.

The surroundings were pitch black and cold; it was an endless abyss, an endless hell, where a person's thoughts, along with their memories, would be slowly frozen.

A sliver of light seeped from the back of Yang Pingsheng's head, fell into Lin Wanjun's hand, and was immediately absorbed by her formation and disappeared.

"It's done!"

Lin Wanjun felt much more at ease. At the same time, the flower called ambition had already bloomed in her heart, burning fiercely together with the flames of revenge.

"The mysterious man is right. The Soul-Seizing Array should be used in this way."

She stood up, her face no longer showing any innocence or cuteness, only coldness.

Pfft!

Without anyone helping him, Yang Pingsheng's body collapsed, his head hitting the ground and bleeding.

"Isn't that how it should be?"

"Song Panning is a schemer, a master of planning, a master of disguise, and above all, a heartless person. In her past life, she didn't even spare her own family members, killing them all. But in this life, Song Panning actually has some kind of bond. Hahaha, how interesting."

"Yes, so what if Song Panning set up a formation according to the mysterious man's scroll? If I can control her fatal weakness, how could she, or how would she dare to, activate the formation? After all, her beloved is in my hands."

"Tsk tsk tsk, being love-struck is really scary."

Lin Wanjun kicked Yang Pingsheng, wondering what was so good about him that made Song Panning love him so much, before opening the cell door and walking out.

"Miss."

The guard bowed respectfully to Lin Wanjun, his eyes glowing with blue light, clearly indicating that Lin Wanjun had usurped his will and implanted it with her own.

"Keep an eye on this guy, don't let him die, he's very useful to me."

"Yes."

The situation is chaotic?

Ha, that doesn't exist.

So be it if the temple's controller is dead. Lin Wanjun possesses the Soul-Seizing Array and can naturally establish a new order.

She walked out of the cell and looked at the boundless night sky. Surprisingly, she felt refreshed, and even the shadow left by Song Panning from her previous life dissipated a lot.

Human thought is a kind of shackle; when thought no longer restricts us, this shackle naturally disappears.

"Song Panning became stronger because of this. I was given a second chance at life. Now that I have chosen this path, there is no turning back."

A fiery light flickered in Lin Wanjun's eyes.

"Revenge, and then, become stronger."

"I, too, will become the best."

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In the past few days, dark clouds have gradually gathered, threatening a thunderstorm.

The unusual weather was naturally due to unusual phenomena. That night, the temple bells rang throughout the mountain town, and since then, the residents of the mountain town have been strictly forbidden from going out. As a result, many activities have been canceled.

The Goddess's Palace had its crimson doors tightly shut, and the walls surrounding the entire palace were shrouded in layers of arrays. Colorful spiritual light gathered in the center of the palace, carrying an inspiring power against the dark sky.

All the goddess's servants and guards were strictly guarded. They all bowed their heads to this power that was close to a miracle. Among these people were immortals, such as terrestrial immortals, but they dared not act recklessly within Song Panning's formation.

Song Panning stood on the steps of the main hall, dressed in white, her black hair flying, bathed in seven-colored spiritual light, exuding a chilling aura and looking down on the world with arrogance.

Perhaps because she was inside the formation, Song Panning's aura was nothing like Luo Benmo's during the battle of Lingquan City. She lightly touched down a step with her jade feet, looked at the dark clouds, and gently raised her hand. Instantly, spiritual light shot into the sky, and the dark clouds from all directions could not get in even a little bit. The sun appeared in the sky above the Goddess Palace, forming a spectacle of dark clouds all around and clear sky in the middle.

She looked at the tightly closed gate not far away, a hint of worry appearing on her calm expression. Since the incident that night, she had sent Leng Yan to the Song family study as instructed by her father, but Leng Yan never returned after that trip.

The area outside the Goddess Temple remained quiet for several days. No one came looking for her, nor did anyone object to her closing the temple. The silence outside was eerily quiet, even unsettling.

Song Panning didn't usually get close to her subordinates, and many of them were dissatisfied with her actions. However, they kept quiet because of the intimidating array. But if things continued like this, something would happen sooner or later. Song Panning couldn't just keep them locked up for life without giving them an explanation.

"Is something wrong?"

A bad premonition swept over her. She had already made several calculations about it, but unlike before, this time, fate did not give her an answer.

"Does the 'fate' not give an answer mean it's not on my side, or is it that someone has deceived the 'fate,' so the 'fate' can't predict it?" Song Panning pondered silently, unconsciously feeling a chill run down her spine. "Could it be that there really is someone in this world who possesses the method to conceal the 'fate'?"

The will of Heaven is omnipresent and all-encompassing. People in the main world use human will to enter the Way of Heaven, and the Way of Heaven creates the will of Heaven in order to retaliate.

As the ultimate weapon of Heaven, Heaven's Will is far from simple. It must find a way to help Heaven escape its predicament. To this end, it created countless villains and used their power to fight against the protagonists.

Song Panning understood this clearly; fate couldn't possibly be against her. The only explanation was that someone had deceived fate.

Dark clouds loomed over the city, threatening to crush it. The dark clouds were blocked outside the formation, roaring like a tidal wave, constantly bombarding the formation. When people looked up, all they could see were countless dark clouds, like fearless soldiers, attacking the formation again and again.

"My Lady Goddess, My Lady Goddess!"

Someone was calling her name and came running quickly.

A chill spread, and a cold wind suddenly rose. Song Panning's pupils widened abruptly; a faint smell of blood seemed to waft through the air.

"My Lady Goddess!"

The one who shouted was the guard at the gate, one of the few people he could trust. He rushed over, his hands covered in blood, and said anxiously, "Lord Leng Yan is back, but she is seriously injured. Please go and see her quickly."

A gust of wind swept by, and Song Panning was no longer on the steps.

She arrived at the door almost instantly, where Leng Yan lay covered in blood, surrounded by several goddess servants who were at a loss. When they saw Song Panning arrive, they all stepped back and bowed.

"Goddess, Sister Leng Yan... she refuses to accept our treatment and insists on seeing you."

"All of you, step back."

The goddess's servants bowed their heads and left one after another. Song Panning quickly stepped forward. Before her stood Leng Yan, wearing the same cloth clothes he had worn before leaving, his hands covered in blood. On his once beautiful neck, there was a hideous bloody gash, lying there like a centipede, shocking everyone's eyes.

"Little...Miss..."

"Don't speak, I'll take you to get treatment right away."