Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 275 - 161: Black Spider Lily (8000 words) _3

Chapter 275: Chapter 161: Black Spider Lily (8000 words) _3

A massive force descended from above, and Long Yuanyuan was thrown out like a kite with its string cut, violently tossed aside.

In the moment she flipped through the air, she distinctly felt an excruciating tearing pain from her scalp, as if even her soul were trembling from being pulled.

Afterward, she crashed heavily into the cold curtain of rain.

Stirring up a large splash.

The woman’s head was a shocking mess of blood, most of her hair had been brutally torn off, scattered across the muddy ground.

"I clearly had already let go of my murderous intent, planning to live well with you all, why must you still force me?"

Zhang Que’er’s body was surrounded by violent Demon Energy, her crimson eyes lacking any emotion, "I tried to be obedient, tried to make myself better, to be more ordinary, to make everyone like me. Why, why must you force me?"

Tears of blood slowly trailed down the girl’s cheeks, washed away by the icy rain.

"My son!!"

Suddenly, a wailing cry exploded.

It was Long Xixin, who had hurried to the scene.

The man’s eyes were wide open, staring dully at the horrific scene in the Zen room. The sight of his son’s body pierced into his vision like a sharp knife, plunging him instantly into extreme shock and bewilderment.

He abruptly looked up, his eyes dead set on Zhang Que’er, "You little bitch!! I will skin you alive!"

Long Xixin charged through the rain toward the girl, throwing a punch.

The violent rain seemed to be wildly stirred by an invisible giant hand, instantly forming a massive visible spiral vortex.

As the master of Longwu Escort Agency, Long Xixin had broken through to become a Minor Xuan Grandmaster ten years ago.

Due to illness these years, he had not made any further breakthroughs. But after all, his foundation was solid, and Zhang Que’er’s cultivation was forcibly raised by Demon Energy, which was more tenuous, so in terms of strength, he was firmly superior.

A giant drill made up of countless sharp blades of water, carrying a roaring sonic boom, collided with Zhang Que’er’s long sword.

The girl instantly felt her blood surge within her, sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted forth.

Her petite body, like a broken paper kite, was struck by that overwhelming force, tracing a tragically beautiful arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

Zhang Que’er felt as if her internal organs had been forcibly displaced and compressed by the massive force, with waves of excruciating pain flooding in.

"Cough cough cough..."

Although Long Xixin was strong, after utilizing his Xuan energy, he couldn’t help but cough uncontrollably. His face turned red from the coughing, veins on his forehead slightly bulging, showing a degree of pain.

"Kill her!"

Long Xixin covered his mouth, ordering the Escort Agency members who followed him.

The crowd raised their long knives, charging at the girl.

Zhang Que’er, suppressing the severe pain, stood up, her face pale as paper, devoid of color. In the storm, the frail girl swayed like a delicate flower in the cold wind.

Zhang Que’er twisted her wrist, flicking up a splash of rainwater.

The ordinary droplets of water, under the stirring of Sword Qi, transformed into thousands of tiny but powerful projectiles, shooting rapidly at the oncoming crowd, the force overturning them on the spot.

There were continuous thuds and the sound of bodies hitting the ground as people fell en masse onto the rain-soaked earth.

Zhang Que’er stepped forward rapidly, her small figure moving through the rain, her swordlight flashing like lightning, leaving behind chilling silver streaks. String of blood spurted out like blooming red lotuses, with people continuously falling, wailing, some trying to flee but still collapsing in pools of blood...

Thunderstorm, girl, long sword, bodies, slaughter... The scene appeared like a painting stained with the ink of blood, freezing into a sorrowful tableau.

Long Xixin held his son’s corpse, weeping bitterly in the rain.

Looking at the courtyard filled with bodies, the girl knelt on one knee, gasping for breath incessantly, her anger reaching its peak, her eyes bloodshot, "Wench, the Long Family treated you kindly, why did you do this!?"

Long Xixin suddenly rose, letting out an enraged roar to the heavens, he still struggled against the scorching pain in his throat and the oppression in his chest, trying his best to steady his form, refusing to allow any decrease in his momentum as he madly charged at the girl.

He swore!

He would strip the tendons from her body, peel her skin, torture her to death bit by bit!

"That sounds truly disgusting."

Zhang Que’er closed her eyes, her damp hair clinging to her pale and flawless little face, each strand seemingly bearing the weight of the heavy rain, appearing particularly heavy.

She slowly regulated her breathing, recalling the scenes of Yan Changqing teaching Er Liang the sword.

Sheathe the sword... sheathe the sword...

No matter how fierce Lai’s sword move was, how to deliver a strike, Yan Changqing always asked Er Liang to sheathe his sword promptly.

But Zhang Que’er didn’t like it.

The girl murmured:

"Master, once the sword is drawn, there is no reason to sheathe it."

"The moment the sword is drawn, life is already laid upon it, what talk is there of clinging to life."

"Master, I firmly believe that my path is the right one! My sword, once drawn by Zhang Que’er, has no reason to be sheathed!"

Just as Long Xixin’s fist was about to hit, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, her bright eyes like the first ray of dawn piercing through the darkness, shattering this stagnant time and space.

Sword Qi surged like a raging tide!

The air seemed to rip apart, emitting a piercing whistling sound. Bands of dazzling light revolved around the blade, like swirling silver snakes, like blooming cold plums.

Long Xixin, too, was startled by this sudden counterattack, but his fist didn’t hesitate for a moment due to this change, it crashed towards the girl even more fiercely, bellowing, "Die!"

Sword Qi mingled with the iron fist in midair, their figures constantly intertwining, fighting from inside the Zen hall to the exterior of the courtyard.

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