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第三千七百九十六章 宝蛇的报复

*puff…*

A blood mist erupted from the mouth of Yue'er.

Although the precious snake had changed its move, this palm wouldn't hold back any force.

And now, she was no longer what she used to be. The power behind a single palm was enough to make Lin Xuan wince, let alone Yue'er. Her face pale as paper, Yue'er fainted instantly.

Her body, like a kite without its string, tried to fly away but was caught by the precious snake and held in hand.

With a sardonic smile, it looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also halted his movement, his eyes burning with fury as he stared at the precious snake.

"Looking at me with such hatred, is this your little lover?"

The precious snake's tone was filled with mockery. A true demon ancestor actually resorted to using a hostage for leverage.

"Let her go."

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth.

"Let her go, fool. A man who can't even protect his own woman isn't worthy of the name. Haha…"

The precious snake narrowed its eyes as it continued: "Originally, I was pondering how to torment you since you destroyed my physical body. Simply draining your soul and essence would be too lenient for such a grave sin. Now, I have an idea…"

"How do you want me?"

Lin Xuan was both shocked and angry.

"Don't look at me like that. You're the fish, and I'm the butcher. The prey should know it's time to be slaughtered."

The precious snake's face was filled with smugness: "Just tormenting you won't satisfy my hatred. This little girl is someone you love. If she's tormented in front of your eyes by my soul-searing flames, I bet you'll feel a lot of pain."

"You… You dare…"

Lin Xuan trembled all over, not sure if it was from fear or anger, or both.

"Hmph. Don't be afraid. A joke. In this world, there aren't many things that the true demon ancestor dares to do. If you don't believe me, let's test it out…"

Before Lin Xuan could react, a cruel expression flashed across the precious snake's face. It lifted Yue'er with one hand and a grayish-black demonic flame ignited in its palm.

Heart-searing flames!

This was well-known in the ancient demon realm.

A blur enveloped Yue'er completely.

The young girl’s entire body was devoured by the indistinctness.

Pained screams filled Lin Xuan's ears as Yue'er's face contorted with agony. She struggled to break free, but it was futile.

"You… You let her go."

Lin Xuan's eyes glowed with fire, his irises almost splitting from the pain. The precious snake's laughter grew more smug: "Painful, aren't you? Haha, this is exactly what I want. Don’t worry; these heart-searing flames won't kill your little lover but will make her suffer immensely."

"Think about it—what it feels like to have your soul and essence tormented. But all of this is your fault. If not for offending the true demon ancestor, this beautiful girl could be happy. Blame yourself for being unlucky."

"Stop! Cough… cough…"

Seeing Yue'er in pain tore Lin Xuan's heart apart. Blood spewed from his mouth as a wound on his waist opened up.

If he could, he wished it was him who suffered instead of Yue'er. He wanted to fight the precious snake to the death. However, his injuries were too severe; he couldn’t move an inch.

"Hmph, you were so arrogant just now, considering me nothing. Now that your beloved is in my hands, why don't you save her? Useless waste!"

The precious snake clenched its fingers, and a crackling sound echoed as electric arcs appeared on the surface of the heart-searing flames.

Like a venomous snake, it swallowed Yue'er whole. The pain was unimaginable, but this time, no screams were heard.

The young girl gritted her teeth and endured the agony that felt like her soul being torn apart.

A look of surprise flashed across the precious snake's face.

How could she endure such pain? Even if it fell on herself, she would be writhing in agony. This little girl was so weak; how did she manage to bear this?

"Yue'er."

Lin Xuan’s tears slid down his cheeks. A man doesn’t shed tears easily unless he’s deeply hurt. Seeing his beloved suffer, Lin Xuan had never felt such hatred for his own weakness and helplessness.

Despair!

He had promised to protect her forever, even if it meant facing all the gods in heaven. But because of him, Yue'er was now suffering at the hands of a formidable enemy.

Lin Xuan wanted to die.

"Precious snake, take responsibility for your actions. If you have any strength, use me instead of involving innocent people."

Lin Xuan’s low voice echoed. Despite his weakened state, a malicious aura emanated from him like an injured beast, its eyes burning with fury.

"Hmph. Take responsibility. Isn't she your co-cultivator? Bringing her here was justified. I said it's your fault for causing trouble for her. This little girl can’t be spared; just watch as she struggles between life and death—everything is your fault."

The precious snake’s expression was filled with malice. In Lin Xuan’s eyes, he was already a fish on the chopping block. She wanted to torment him mentally first, enjoying his suffering.

"Rubbish."

Unexpectedly, someone rebutted, their voice weak but firm.

And the speaker was unexpected.

Yue'er!

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at her with tears of pain in his eyes.

Yue'er’s face was contorted with agony. Despite the unimaginable torture, she forced a smile: "Young Master, it's not your fault."

"It's not your fault, really," Yue'er’s voice trembled but was gentle. "Following you has never made me regret anything. Meeting you is my greatest happiness, a blessing from heaven. So, Young Master, don’t feel guilty for me. Suffering for you is also a kind of happiness to me…"

"Be quiet!"

The precious snake roared in anger. She had intended to torment Lin Xuan mentally but was frustrated that this little girl was comforting him despite her suffering.

Wasn't she going to waste all her efforts?

Emotionally and logically, she couldn’t tolerate it.

Without hesitation, the precious snake enhanced the heart-searing flames.

"Ahh!"

Yue'er’s screams grew louder. Despite her attempts to grit her teeth, the pain had become unbearable even for a true immortal.

"Yue'er, you… stop."

Lin Xuan clenched his fists so tightly that blood flowed from his nails, but he seemed oblivious to the pain.

"Stop. This is just the beginning."

The precious snake ignored him and continued pouring more power into it. The more Lin Xuan suffered, the more she felt satisfied.

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