123: revenge

Bang!

The Beautiful Woman heavily crashed to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes had never been brighter.

"Hahahaha..."

The Beautiful Woman slowly stood up, letting out a wild laugh.

The laughter contained countless emotions.

There was anger, resentment, exhilaration, and even determination!

At this moment, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes no longer held their usual tenderness, only endless coldness.

"Bitch, what are you laughing at?!"

Watching the Beautiful Woman's sudden change, Helian Cheng had a faint, bad premonition.

"Senior, you seem to have become weaker..."

"You're courting death!"

Helian Cheng, at this moment, endured the pain in his body, trying to appear fierce, wanting to scare the Beautiful Woman away.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved and still slowly walking towards him, a trace of panic flashed in Helian Cheng's eyes.

Then he put on a different smile and said softly.

"I was impulsive just now, did I hurt you? How about this, you go out first, I still need to go into seclusion to Cultivate, be obedient."

The Beautiful Woman ignored Helian Cheng and stumbled towards him.

At some point, she was already holding a short blade that glinted with cold light.

She had just risked her life to ascertain that Helian Cheng was in a very bad and extremely weak state!

That was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator; a Qi Refining Cultivator was like an ant in front of him.

She was only at Qi Refining seventh layer, yet Helian Cheng's angry palm strike didn't directly kill her!

Now was the perfect time to kill him!

And whether Helian Cheng was faking it or not, she had to try; if she missed this opportunity, she might never have hope of revenge in this life!

Seeing the Beautiful Woman's murderous intent, Helian Cheng's face also darkened.

He no longer bothered to pretend and said coldly.

"Stop! Are you rebelling? Your husband and all the high-ranking members of the He family have been branded by me. As soon as I die, they will all lose their lives."

He had always coerced her this way, and he was convinced that the Beautiful Woman would be hesitant.

But the Beautiful Woman only let out a desolate laugh.

Then her face became ferocious, like a demon crawling out of Hell, and she pounced on Helian Cheng.

The short blade in her hand was raised high, aiming straight for Helian Cheng's chest.

"How dare you!"

Helian Cheng's eyes were splitting with rage; he was about to use his magical power to suppress and kill this woman.

But just then.

A violent tearing pain came from his mind, his Soul felt as if it was being forcibly torn off by an unknown entity.

Making his consciousness begin to blur.

The magical power he had painstakingly gathered immediately dispersed, and his raised hand also fell weakly.

Pfft!

The Beautiful Woman arrived and fiercely plunged the knife into Helian Cheng's chest.

"Ah!!!"

The severe pain brought Helian Cheng back from his Chaos consciousness, and he watched this scene with splitting eyes.

"Madwoman! You madwoman!"

He couldn't believe that this woman would disregard the lives of the He family members.

How dare she!

Blood splattered on the Beautiful Woman's face, but she didn't care, extending her small tongue to lick the blood from the corner of her mouth.

She leaned close to Helian Cheng's eyes, her venomous gaze fixed on Helian Cheng's panicked face.

She twisted her wrist, and the short blade churned inside Helian Cheng's body.

"This cut is for my daughter!"

"She was only eight years old then, eight years old! You beast have no heart!"

The Beautiful Woman's eyes were weeping blood at this moment, like a madwoman, she roared at Helian Cheng!

Ignoring Helian Cheng's painful wails.

She pulled out the short blade and plunged it in again.

Pfft!

"This cut is for my husband!"

"Rather than being controlled by you for a lifetime, it's better to be free now!"

She knew that if she killed Helian Cheng, her husband and many high-ranking members would die, but she had to kill this devil in front of her!

"Husband... don't blame me, I can't forget Ling'er's eyes looking at me before she left, I can't forget!"

The Beautiful Woman murmured, blood tears streaming down her cheeks.

Her daughter's death had become an unshakeable nightmare; waking up countless times from dreams, she could always remember her daughter's bewildered and desperate eyes looking at her.

As if asking: Mother, why didn't you save me, Ling'er hurts...

The Beautiful Woman's heart was aching, and she poured all the accumulated anger onto Helian Cheng.

She pulled out the short blade and plunged it in again fiercely.

"This cut is for my He family!"

"This cut..."

Pfft.

Pfft!

The Beautiful Woman's eyes were blurred by blood tears, but she still clutched the short blade tightly, mechanically plunging it into Helian Cheng's body again and again.

No matter how Helian Cheng begged for mercy, she remained unmoved.

And Helian Cheng was indeed a Foundation Establishment Cultivator; the difference in life-level meant that even with such severe injuries, he didn't die immediately.

But precisely because of this, he felt immense torment and pain.

His powerful Divine Sense allowed him to constantly feel the cold sensation of the short blade entering his flesh.

He had never felt that being powerful was also a sin.

This feeling of being unable to live or die was the most cruel torture.

"Forgive me... I know I was wrong, if you kill me... you won't bring your daughter back, but you still have family, you can't be so selfish!"

"Ah!! Kill me, kill me! You bitch, I should have killed you back then!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Forgive me, I was wrong, I won't dare again, ah! Kill me, kill me..."

Helian Cheng begged for mercy one moment and cursed the next, finally becoming incoherent.

The Beautiful Woman paid no attention, just swung the knife again and again.

Who knows how much time passed.

Clang!

The Beautiful Woman was startled by this crisp sound.

It turned out that the Magical Artifact short blade in her hand had broken off inside Helian Cheng.

And at this moment, Helian Cheng was no longer screaming.

His wide-open eyes had long lost their vitality, leaving only deep unwillingness and resentment.

Until his death, he never expected that a dignified Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivator would die so resentfully, and so...

Unremarkable!

He didn't die in a grand battle, nor did he fall on the treacherous path of cultivation.

Instead, he died at the hands of what he considered a tool for his lust.

Looking at Helian Cheng, whose upper body was now just a pile of minced flesh, the Beautiful Woman felt no fear or discomfort.

Now, there was only a deep sense of confused after her blood feud had been avenged.

A moment later, the Beautiful Woman slowly knelt on the ground and began to kowtow repeatedly to her surroundings.

Even as her forehead bled from the kowtowing, she did not stop, only muttering to herself.

"This concubine, Fang Yuehua, thanks Senior for your help."

Helian Cheng's symptoms wouldn't appear without reason; there must have been a highly skilled person secretly intervening, which gave her the chance for revenge!

After a sincere thank you, Fang Yuehua stood up and walked out of the courtyard gate.

At this time, the He family was in Chaos as high-ranking members died one by one.

Fang Yuehua remained silent and came to the patriarch's main hall.

Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the desk, Fang Yuehua showed a mournful smile.

She slowly walked forward and gently embraced her husband, whose body temperature was gradually turning cold.

Step by step, she walked towards the back mountain.

Arriving at the back mountain, Fang Yuehua buried her husband and daughter together.

Then she sat on the ground, her eyes blankly staring at the tombstone, her palm gently stroking it, murmuring.

"Ling'er, that villain has been executed. Mother has avenged you. I hope in your next life you can be happy and not live a hard life with Mother.

Husband, Yuehua is sorry, I hope you don't blame me...

Now that the blood feud is avenged, I can't control what happens in the future. The He family's fate will be left to destiny."

After speaking, Fang Yuehua stood up and slowly came to a cliff, where she gazed at the distant rising morning sun.

The soft sunlight fell on her face, but it could not warm Fang Yuehua's dead heart.

"Ling'er is dead, and my husband has also left me. I have no more attachments in this world. This concubine's defiled body is unworthy to be buried with my husband."

With that, she pressed a palm to her heart pulse and collapsed softly.

Her eyes gradually dimmed until there was no more sound.

Only a single crystal tear silently streamed down her cheek.