"You still dare lie to me. If you weren't Jin Lei, how could you have seen Jin Lei's life?" Ye Chen Xiang said coldly. "This is your inner demon, not something caused by my magic. I have waited here in misery for a hundred years, and today, you finally came to me. Isn't this fate? The Ye Family, young and old, innocent victims—it is time to avenge their blood!"
Along with her shriek, boundless resentment surged from the surrounding hall. One earthbound spirit after another emerged, their hatred and grievance filling heaven and earth.
"You can't escape. I'll make you repay your blood debt with blood!" With a piercing howl and endless hatred, Ye Chen Xiang struck again. A fierce streak of red light shot straight at Fang Lansheng's chest.
"Stop!" At that moment, Yin Qianshang burst into the hall first. With a raised hand, spiritual power poured forth and formed a curtain of light before Fang Lansheng, blocking the baleful red glow.
Xuantian and the others stepped into the hall after him. "Hold on. Let's get to the bottom of this first."
Ye Chen Xiang was consumed by fury, the flames of hatred having long devoured her reason. How could she heed Yang Xiao and the others' attempts to stop her? She immediately shouted, "What does this have to do with you? Get out of my way!"
Feng Qingxue said, "Your father killed He Wenjun's entire family, and Jin Lei came to seek vengeance. Revenge begets revenge—how much slaughter are you going to cause?"
Ye Chen Xiang paused slightly, then pointed at Fang Lansheng and ground out, "You hypocrite! You deceived my feelings. The more I loved you when I was alive, the more I hated you after I died! Jin Lei, today I'll make you give me back