Chapter 3647 Revenge

Under everyone's gaze, a shocking scene unfolded.

Before Shao Fengyun could even touch Luo Bingyan, her neck was grabbed, and she was lifted like a small chicken.

“This…”

The Luo family members were all startled. Although Shao Fengyun’s Cultivation wasn’t too strong, she was still an Early Stage Great Spirit Immortal.

However, the aura Luo Bingyan had just emitted was even stronger than hers, clearly having reached the Middle Stage Great Spirit Immortal.

Luo Wushan and the others were both shocked and surprised. Although the Young Miss had been missing for decades, this period was not long for an Immortal.

For anyone else, being able to advance one Rank would already be remarkable, yet she had actually reached the Great Spirit Immortal, even stronger than Shao Fengyun.

Such rapid Cultivation speed was truly unbelievable.

But the most shocked was Shao Fengyun. She had thought the other party was just a Great Yi Immortal, and she could kill her like an ant.

However, she never expected that with one move, her neck would be choked, her Cultivation suppressed, making it impossible for her to break free.

Her eyes were wide, filled with shock, surprise, and hatred.

“You little bitch, let go of me quickly…”

Her voice was hoarse, barely squeezing out those few words.

“Pfft!”

Her response was an ice blade, which directly pierced her right chest.

Shao Fengyun wanted to scream but couldn't, her body convulsing from the pain.

Luo Bingyan held her firmly, not saying a word, emanating overwhelming killing intent.

This was the woman who had destroyed her family, killed her father, and she even suspected her mother’s death was related to them, though she had no evidence.

But now, she didn't need evidence. She only needed revenge, only needed to vent the hatred that had accumulated for many years.

Ye Bufan had just told her to do as she pleased, and she was indeed doing so.

That last blade did not pierce the opponent's heart, precisely because she didn't want this malicious woman to die too quickly.

Immediately after, the second blade pierced, going through the opponent's lower abdomen; the third blade pierced through the opponent's left leg; the fourth blade…

She held Shao Fengyun with her left hand, and with her right hand, she stabbed blade after blade, venting the hatred in her heart.

The Luo family members standing by were completely dumbfounded. Firstly, they were shocked by Luo Bingyan’s ruthlessness, and secondly, they were shocked that Luo Wuqian had no reaction. In this situation, shouldn't he have intervened to save her?

They had no idea that Luo Wuqian was covered in cold sweat at that moment, his heart churning with overwhelming fear.

The moment Luo Bingyan seized Shao Fengyun, he was ready to act, but suddenly a powerful pressure bore down on him, pinning him down.

This pressure was too strong, many times stronger than his own.

Luo Wuqian could clearly feel that if he made a move, he would undoubtedly suffer a devastating blow from the other party.

Feeling the surprised gazes of the surrounding people, he could tell that the pressure was only directed at him; others didn't even feel anything.

With such powerful control, to what extent must the opponent's strength reach? Great Luo Immortal or Immortal King?

The most critical thing was that he couldn't even find where his opponent was. He looked around but couldn't find the presence of that powerful individual.

At this moment, he realized that Luo Bingyan had not come blindly; she had found a true backer, many times stronger than himself.

This fellow cared about Shao Fengyun's life and death, but it was far less important than his own life.

Under this pressure, he chose to stay put obediently, making no movement.

And since he, the Grand Elder, did not act, the other Luo family members either didn't react in their shock or simply ignored it.

The scene was quiet, with only the sound of Shao Fengyun's blood dripping onto the ground.

Luo Bingyan stabbed a total of thirty-six times, leaving seventy-two blood holes. With the last strike, she swung back and directly severed the opponent's head.

The Primordial Spirit escaped, but she shattered it with another blade.

“Ugh!”

The people nearby watched, dumbfounded, as if in a dream. Everything happened too suddenly; their brains hadn't fully processed it yet.

The Young Miss, who had been missing for decades, returned with terrifying strength, first killing her younger brother Luo Tianyang, and now personally slaying her stepmother.

What kind of action was this? What kind of story was behind this?

Luo Bingyan didn't care what others thought. She held the heads of Shao Fengyun and her son in her left hand.

With an ice blade in her right hand, she stepped towards Luo Wuqian.

Now, half of her revenge was complete, and this old man was the main culprit; she had to kill him to honor her parents’ spirits in heaven.

Luo Wuqian swallowed hard. He had witnessed all of this, yet he was powerless.

He could endure it just now, but now seeing Luo Bingyan coming for him, he could no longer bear it and desperately circulated his Immortal Essence to break free from the pressure on him.

But he didn't rush forward to fight; instead, he turned and ran.

With such a powerful individual nearby, how could he have the courage to fight? The most important thing was to save his own old life.

Normally, with his Cultivation as a Great Supreme Immortal, his speed would be astonishing if he wanted to escape.

But the moment he moved, a tearing pain shot through his mind, as if his brain had been cut in half by a blade.

Divine Sense Blade. For such a person, Ye Bufan showed no mercy, directly destroying his Sea of Consciousness with one strike.

Without the support of Mental Energy, the Immortal Essence in his body instantly dissipated, and he fell to the ground with a thud from mid-air.

The surrounding crowd was once again dumbfounded. What was happening? Why was the Grand Elder running? Was he afraid of the Young Miss?

But wasn't he a Great Supreme Immortal? How could he be afraid of a Great Spirit Immortal?

Running was one thing, but why did he fall to the ground the moment he moved? Did he contract some strange illness?

Under everyone's astonished gazes, Luo Bingyan instantly appeared before him. With a swift motion, the long ice blade instantly pierced his chest.

“Ah!”

With his Sea of Consciousness destroyed and his chest pierced, Luo Wuqian felt worse than death, letting out a heart-wrenching shriek.

Luo Bingyan's eyes were bloodshot, her body radiating overwhelming killing intent. She stabbed again with an ice blade, directly piercing his mouth.

Then, the scene from before replayed: the second blade, the third blade, the fourth blade… each strike was incredibly ruthless.

For so many years, she had been entangled by hatred, and the person she hated most was this Grand Elder, Luo Wuqian.

Now, finally having the opportunity for revenge, she swung the ice blade in her hand, strike after strike.

She didn't know how many times she had struck, but when she finally severed his head, Luo Wuqian's body had completely turned into a puddle of flesh.

His Primordial Spirit had just escaped, panic-stricken and preparing to flee.

How could Luo Bingyan give him this chance? She struck again with her blade, shattering it into pieces.

Thus, witnessed by countless people, Luo Wuqian, the Grand Elder of the Luo family, was slain on the spot.

The surrounding crowd had no reaction. Firstly, things happened too suddenly, and secondly, the one acting was their formerly revered Patriarch's daughter, Young Miss Luo Bingyan.

It wasn't until everything was over that Luo Wushan asked, “Young Miss, what exactly is going on?”