Chapter 1514: What Business Is It of Yours?

Song Ruoxi was incomparably angry. She stood protectively in front of Feng Yin and roared at Ning Shu, Im willing to fall in love with whoever I like, you meddling Daoist priests!

Raising the slogan of getting rid of demons and defending the Dao, for the sake of whatever righteousness, its really disgusting. Im in love with Feng Yin. What business is it of yours? Song Ruoxis face was sarcastic.

You guys act like you do clean work, but you just meddle in other peoples affairs.

Ning Shu heard Song Ruoxis long speech and said coldly, Who the h.e.l.l wants to care about your romantic affair? Its none of our business if you fall in love with a ghost or an animal.

No one wanted to even take a second glance at their romance. But since Feng Yin wanted to kill them, could they not even put up a defense?

Feng Yin put Song Ruoxi behind him and condescendingly looked at Ning Shu. Its really naive to think that you could deal with me by finding two helpers.

Ning Shus hand reached into the cloth bag. She took out a paper talisman, held it between her fingertips, and chanted an incantation. The talisman flew towards Feng Yin.

Feng Yin frowned and avoided the talisman.

Ning Shus hands formed different seals, and the talisman cut through the air, flying towards Feng Yins body.

When the talisman touched Feng Yins soul, rolling black smoke came out of Feng Yins body.

Feng Yin was unable to figure out why this talisman paper was harmful to him. It wasnt that he hadnt encountered Daoist priests before, but those talismans were just useless paper to him.

When Song Ruoxi saw the talisman on Feng Yins body, her eyes turned red from worry. She reached out her hand to tug off the talisman.

The fingers that touched the talisman paper made a scorching sound, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

The current Song Ruoxi was technically also a ghost, so the talisman was also harmful to her.

Go to the bedroom. Dont worry about me. Feng Yins eyes were red as he shouted at Song Ruoxi.

Song Ruoxi bit her lip. She then turned around and ran into the bedroom.

Ning Shu didnt care about Song Ruoxi. Without Feng Yin, Song Ruoxis fate was still unknown.

Three people and a ghost confronted each other. The two old men were casting spells, using all kinds of exorcism props in turn, while Feng Yin lightly dodged them.

Feng Yin looked like he had dodged these things easily, but on the inside, he was mindful about them touching his spiritual body.

Before, with how bold and unrestrained he was, he wouldnt have even bothered to evade. He would just destroy the props.

Feng Yins body erupted with an infinite amount of Yin and baleful energy, making the entire room incomparably dark like ink. It became impossible to see their surroundings.

The old man chanted an incantation and lit a lamp. Although the flame was small, the Yin and baleful energy around it slowly dissipated.

Feng Yin grimaced and took the opportunity to strangle Ning Shus neck. A powerful Yin and baleful energy gushed into Ning Shus body along his cold hands.

Ning Shu felt as if her body had exploded, and her mind was chaotic.

Feng Yins eyes carried disgust and hatred for Ning Shu. He clearly loathed her to the bone.

What Feng Yin hated most in the world was this woman.

Girl. The old mans face looked ugly. He directly threw the lamp in his hand at Feng Yin.

Martial Uncle Ge was also working on the side, dispersing the dark and inky Yin and baleful energy in the house.

You have the audacity to meddle in my affairs. There are countless Daoist priests who have died under my hand. Feng Yins face was covered in blood, and drops of it flowed down his white, jade-like cheeks.

Im going to pull out your soul and put it in a puppet for Ruoxi to play with. Vicious words came out of Feng Yins mouth.

Ning Shu listened to Feng Yins words. It was really cruel. She could imagine her life as a puppet: it was endless pain, pierced with needles, poked with knives, ripped-off arms and legs, put in the water and drowned.

These pains were incredibly real. Her soul would go through the suffering, but she wouldnt truly die.

It was simply worse than death.

MTL Editor: Meraki

TLC: Kaho