As everyone stared in disbelief, Shenlian Yingyue effortlessly deflected the witch’s attack.
"Impossible! No matter how strong you are, you can’t possibly be my opponent!" The witch scoffed, incredulous. She was the strongest witch here, fourth only to the most powerful members, and she couldn’t fathom losing to a mere human.
She cast another spell, this time five times more powerful than the previous one. Her eyes gleamed with malice. What was the most important thing for women in this world?
It was beauty, she thought viciously. Without beauty, let them see how they would fare in the future. To kill them was not the worst punishment, but to let everyone treat them as hideous monsters, and despise their existence.
Women would shun them, men would be repelled by them, and their lovers would cheat on them with someone more beautiful.
The witch had never realized that the world wasn’t as dark as she thought.
here were people who accepted their loved ones’ imperfections, and kind people who paid no attention to appearance, but talent and pure heart.
The moment Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing arrived, they were already prepared for war. There was no room for peaceful conversation.
They had protected themselves with the strongest shields, invisible and impenetrable, so the witch’s spells couldn’t reach them.
"You’re just like your brother," Shenlian Yingyue said disapprovingly. "Using such vicious spells to ruin my face again?"
"Not only do I want to ruin your face, but I also want to ruin your life!" The witch sneered with hatred, summoning new spells.
"Regardless of what’s right or wrong, are you going to turn a blind eye to your brother’s mistakes?" Shenlian Yingyue gave the witch one last chance. If she still chose to be enemies with her, she wouldn’t show mercy.
"So what? No matter how wrong he was, what right do you have to take away his life?" The witch screamed in pain.
"What right does he have to hurt and ruin me?" Shenlian Yingyue grew tired of playing games and directly grabbed the witch’s neck, imprisoning her strength with her spiritual power.
"You’re talking nonsense!," exclaimed the witch as she continued to retort back, "He can’t ever hurt you, since you’re so powerful, who can?"
The witch was unwilling to give in and even wanted to kill Shenlian Yingyue, but how could she allow the witch to hurt her?
Shenlian Yingyue broke the witch’s arms under her painful scream and abolished the witch’s cultivation. The moment the witch wanted to kill her, she knew she had become her enemy.
She had given the witch many chances to survive, but the witch wanted to take her life multiple times.
"Stop! How dare you!" The others rushed over, but under Shenlian Yingyue’s heavy and powerful coercion, they couldn’t move.
Their eyes widened in horror as they had never expected her to be so powerful. Who was she?
Wu Ying narrowed her eyes, while Huang Bai Xing stood near Shenlian Yingyue, waiting to see who dared to make trouble.
"Be quiet or die!" Huang Bai Xing’s cold voice pierced the air, sending shivers down their spines.
"Yes, because I’m powerful, so he can’t kill me," Shenlian Yingyue said faintly, expressionlessly and emotionlessly. "But what if I’m not?," then she asked.
The witch and everyone were stunned for a moment. In this world, kill or be killed, no quarter asked or given.
"In a world of wolves, you must either become the hunter or the hunted," Shenlian Yingyue declared clearly, powerfully, and loudly.
"I don’t care!," roared the witch in fury.
"Then...die!" Shenlian Yingyue directly killed the witch under everyone’s shocked gaze.

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