Ninth in the Peerless God Clan, Where Great Emperors Walk Everywhere
Chapter 445

My Girl Had Just Become a Yandere

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As the distance closed, Hou Yanzhi gathered invisible Divine Soul power in his palm.

He planned to first subdue her Divine Soul and then quickly subdue her before she could unleash her Heaven and Earth Law.

Once they've succeeded, they carry it away without stopping.

However, just as Hou Yanzhi stepped into a clearing surrounded by ancient trees, Ye Jianwei in front of him suddenly stopped.

She turned slightly to the side, as if listening to the wind, or perhaps waiting for something.

The Silver Bell around her neck stopped swaying at that moment, and its sound ceased abruptly.

A strange chill crept up Hou Yanzhi's back without warning.

"We've been following them all this way, shouldn't we be done by now?"

A clear, melodious voice rang out, carrying a soft, girlish quality, yet also exuding a cool, refreshing quality like an icy spring.

Ye Jianwei slowly turned around, the veil covering her eyes facing the direction where Hou Yanzhi hiding.

Even though he couldn't see them, Hou Yanzhi felt that those covered eyes were precisely locked onto him.

We've been discovered?!

Hou Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly regained his composure.

Oh.

So what if we get caught?

"Haha, what a keen sense you have, young lady."

Hou Yanzhi stopped hiding and stepped out from behind the tree, a smile he thought was charming on his face. "I mean no harm, but seeing that you are traveling alone in this perilous Ancient Dragon Minor Realm is truly worrying. Therefore, I would like to ask if you can accompany me so that I can look after you."

Ye Jianwei didn't speak, but simply "watched" him quietly.

Hou Yanzhi felt a little uneasy under her silent "gaze," but his lust ultimately overcame his unease.

He took two steps forward, his gaze roaming over her body more brazenly, finally settling on her snow-white neck and delicate Silver Bell.

"This bell of yours, young lady... is quite unique."

"Why don't you let me take a closer look?"

Hou Yanzhi spoke, he took two steps closer without making a sound, and the Divine Soul tendrils in his sleeves quietly emerged like venomous snakes.

If he takes just a few more steps closer, the Divine Soul tentacles can instantly invade her Divine Soul. At that point, the blind girl, injured and panicked, will surely be thrown into chaos. Then he can easily make his move, and she'll be completely at his mercy.

He had thought that at least a few words of conversation would create a better opportunity for him to make his move.

However, the next second--

He saw the blind woman, who had stood there as still as a painting, raise her hand.

A musical instrument imbued with Dao Rhyme charm materialized out of thin air in front of her.

The instrument is ancient and simple, with strings that resemble the traces of the Dao. Its mere presence causes the surrounding Spiritual Qi to spontaneously gather.

Not the Supreme Being!

Hou Yanzhi's expression changed drastically.

The aura emanating from that zither was as vast as the Heaven and Earth Law.

This is Supernatural Law!

This woman is at the Supernatural Realm!

Ye Jianwei was indeed only at the Supreme Realm before.

However, he broke through to the next level not long after his intimate encounter with Qin Wangchuan.

Although she had no intention of concealing her strength, the return of the Immortal Bone aura caused Hou Yanzhi to misjudge the situation.

"So what if Supernatural Realm? Your cultivation level still suppresses me!" A fierce glint flashed in Hou Yanzhi's eyes as he urged his Divine Soul tentacles to pierce forward, while simultaneously retreating rapidly.

However--

"Zheng."

A clear and melodious Zither Music sound rang out.

An invisible sound wave slashed out diagonally, silent and stealthy, yet faster than anyone could react.

Hou Yanzhi felt an indescribable "strong wind" pass through his body.

The Body Protection Spiritual Light around him shattered silently like paper, and the Divine Soul tentacles that emerged from his sleeve instantly disintegrated.

Then, my body felt light.

The perspective... also bizarrely split in two.

One eye is normal, but the other eye is falling out of control.

"Why?"

How could someone merely at the Supernatural Realm...?

Forget about the Body Protection Spiritual Light.

Where's his protective inner armor? Why isn't it reacting at all?

My thoughts abruptly ended.

Hou Yanzhi's body was neatly cleaved diagonally from his brow to his jaw by an invisible blade.

Blood gushed out like a waterfall.

Half of the head, covered in red and white substances, slid off and slammed heavily onto the mossy ground.

The remaining half of the body swayed, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, warm blood quickly seeping out and soaking the greenery beneath it.

But the sound wave that cleaved him did not pause for a moment.

It swept past the corpse and disappeared into the Dense Forest behind it.

Ancient trees that could be embraced by two people were quietly cut down, and deep furrows were plowed into the ground, until a muffled loud noise came from the distant mountain ridge.

The rock split open, leaving a deep cut embedded in the mountain.

Looking down from the air, the once continuous, dark green forest seemed to have been roughly erased by an invisible giant brush.

Crossing the border, one move and he's dead!

This is what Ye Jianwei comprehended and created by listening to the Ley Line, using the Heaven and Earth Law as strings and the Dao as fingers.

Supernatural Law - Heaven and Earth Zither

This is not a zither; it lacks the elegance of the five notes of the pentatonic scale and produces no pleasant sound.

Every time the string is plucked, a victory is assured.

Its very existence is solely for killing and conquest.

After Ye Jianwei scattered the musical instruments, he lowered his head and "looked" at the corpse.

Beneath the veil, a faint, cold smile curved her lips.

"Insect."

She uttered two words softly, as if she were merely brushing away a speck of dust.

She turned around, her Silver Bell jingling softly, and with composed steps disappeared into the depths of the forest, completely leaving behind the death and devastation.

Hou Yanzhi, confident in his powerful Divine Soul, secretly followed him.

But in front of Ye Jianwei, who was born with a defect and whose perception was so sharp it was almost supernatural, it was like lighting a fire in the dark.

And even if he delayed any longer, those Divine Soul tentacles he extended would not be able to get close to her at all.

The Qin Clan's foundation is unfathomable, and Ye Jianwei is Qin Wangchuan's only personal maid.

Her seemingly ordinary clothes, jewelry, and even those two unremarkable Silver Bell were all magical Law Treasure containing hidden secrets.

If it were truly unleashed, its power would be enough to crush a whole host of so-called geniuses.

To launch Divine Soul attack on such an entity?

It's utterly ridiculous.

Long after Ye Jianwei left, only the thick stench of blood and the shocking slash mark remained in the forest clearing.

Hou Yanzhi's maids, who had been hiding in the distance, only cautiously approached Hou Yanzhi's body, which had been split in two, after confirming that the blind girl had completely left.

Looking at the pool of red and white matter and the mangled body on the ground, one of the maids, dressed in a pale yellow dress, showed no sorrow. Instead, she covered her mouth and chuckled, her tone tinged with schadenfreude:

"Tsk tsk, even Young Master Hou has met his match."

"Stop just staring, hurry up and cast the Method Formula," a woman in purple robes with a calm demeanor urged, frowning.

His eyes scanned the surroundings warily.

The yellow-clad maid, her eyes darting around as she was urged on, deliberately dragged out her words, looking at the purple-clad woman with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What's wrong, Sister Lan? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Could it be... that you've developed feelings for him over time?"

The word "sun" was pronounced softly and ambiguously, carrying a hidden meaning.

A barely perceptible blush rose on Sister Lan's cheeks, but it was quickly replaced by coldness as she scolded in a low voice, "Don't be ridiculous!"

"Don't forget the power of the Years Tower, and don't forget the restrictions within our Divine Soul!"

"If he's really dead, none of us will survive!"

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