Ye Qingxian suddenly remembered a widely circulated saying: bully your little brother while you still can, or once he grows up, you won't be able to push him around anymore.
With a little brother who loved giving up, lying flat, and living as a salted fish, she had to give him a little punishment so he would understand the importance of cultivating diligently and climbing to the pinnacle.
Her black dress swayed in the wind, her expression icy. Violet illusory light flickered in her eerily alluring pupils, as though she were unleashing a mighty technique.
"Heavenly Demon Illusion!"
Then she fixed her gaze on her little brother swaying in the hammock. The corners of her lips curled slightly, and two beams of illusory light shot straight into Ye Tian's body.
Wisps of Nether Mist also emerged in the void, piercing through space to reveal savage claws and fangs, no different from the Netherworld Wraith Ye Tian had slain earlier.
They then circled Ye Tian's hammock, endlessly chanting demonic sounds. They seemed to be praying, yet also seemed to be casting curses, leaving anyone who heard them bewildered.
At that moment, Ye Tian was lost in a beautiful dream.
Ye Qingxian played a little trick, her pupils flickering as she unleashed the Heavenly Demon Illusion.
She had learned the Heavenly Demon Illusion from a powerful evil demon. With this technique, she could conjure inner demons and create illusions that left people lost within them.
Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Illusion was a soul technique, specifically targeting the soul.
Against someone at the same cultivation level, if their soul was weaker than the caster's, unleashing the Heavenly Demon Illusion could mercilessly tear their soul apart, leaving them lost with nothing remaining but an empty shell of flesh.
Back then... after she had mastered