After rebirth, she discovered the space golden finger

The instant he lunged at her, Pei Yun brushed past him with near teleportation speed, rushed out of the room, and flew directly down to the main hall on the first floor of the villa.

The barrier of resentment on the fifth floor only blocks those who enter, not those who leave.

"Fellow Daoist Pei! Be careful!" Qian Zheng and Xu Wei came to Pei Yun's side.

Their bodies were still carelessly discarded in the corridor; at this moment, they, like the woman in the painting, were vengeful spirits trapped in the villa.

The only difference was that the two men remained conscious, and they were the last of the seven to be killed.

Seeing this, Pei Yun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her eyes shining with an indescribable brightness and determination. She smiled with satisfaction: "Very good!"

The two men, unsure of Pei Yun's intentions, were about to ask when they heard Pei Yun look up at the painter Stick, who was standing on the fifth floor looking down, and say provocatively:

"Why aren't you coming down to chase me? Are you afraid to come down because you're worried that the vengeful spirits in the villa will attack you, since you're the one who killed them!"

Stick didn't speak immediately. He stared intently at Pei Yun, and after a moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: "Do you know... how ridiculous you are!"

After speaking, he turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared not far from Pei Yun.

His appearance gave a deep jolt to the souls of the vengeful spirits who had gathered in the main hall, preparing to attack Pei Yun. They all turned their heads toward Stick, their eerie eyes revealing an unprecedented hatred. Although they had lost consciousness, their hatred for the person in front of them was deeply ingrained in their souls.

Stick's appearance immediately caused the vengeful spirits to abandon their target, Pei Yun. They bared their fangs and claws, groaning in pain and letting out hoarse roars, as they rushed towards Stick from all directions...

In an instant, the resentment emanating from these vengeful spirits formed a huge blood net, completely surrounding Stick, as if a monster was opening its bloody maw to devour the painter in the middle!

Qian Zheng and Xu Wei, who hadn't yet lost their minds, were overjoyed, deeply regretting that they hadn't thought of that before.

Yes, they should wait until after midnight to lure the painter downstairs. That way, even if they can't deal with the painter, these vengeful spirits can!

No wonder Pei Yun was hiding alone in the fifth-floor room, pretending to protect the housekeeper, but actually just stalling for time, hoping to wait until midnight for these vengeful spirits to make their move so she could reap the benefits.

Alas! It was their miscalculation. However, the two secretly resented Pei Yun for not telling them his plan. Otherwise, they wouldn't have fought the painter to the death in broad daylight.

Pei Yun had no idea what the two were thinking, nor did she care. With a furrowed brow and a solemn expression, she watched the battle between the vengeful spirits and Stick.

Stick is a vengeful spirit, and the women in these paintings, including other participants who have lost their minds, are also vengeful spirits. It's a battle of vengeful spirits against vengeful spirits, and you could say it's one against a hundred, but the situation has reached a stalemate.

In less than fifteen minutes, Pei Yun could feel the surrounding painter's aura growing stronger and stronger. With the fury that kept roaring from his mouth, everything around the villa was going out of control. The tableware on the dining table, the crystal chandelier above, and the tables and chairs not far away were all shaking violently and uncontrollably...

With a loud bang, the tableware, chandelier, tables and chairs exploded and shattered into pieces, with tiny fragments flying through the air like rain, leaving the surrounding area in a mess!

Moreover, this loud bang wasn't just an explosion; the resentment within Stick's body was also expanding, completely suppressing the vengeful spirits. The resentment emanating from him directly blasted away the vengeful spirits surrounding him...

Stick's resentment soared to the sky, coalescing into a large blood-red vortex at the very top of the villa!

"These vengeful spirits can't harm me!"

Stick stared intently at Pei Yun, letting out a grating, eerie laugh. "...This entire estate is a manifestation of my resentment. I'm the one who trapped them in this villa. Whether they live or die, they can't escape my grasp. You think you can use them to deal with me? You're dreaming!"

Before he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Pei Yun in a flash. Without saying a word, his blood-red palm, formed from resentment, suddenly rose up and mercilessly grabbed Pei Yun's neck!

"Fellow Daoist Pei!" Qian Zheng and Xu Wei tried to help, but Stick slapped them away.

Pei Yun's dark eyes revealed no emotion as he stared intently at Stick in front of him.

Pei Yun had used the "Time Freeze" technique before, leaving him with very little spiritual power and unable to resist the person in front of him.

Almost instantly, Pei Yun's neck was snapped, and he died instantly.

Stick carelessly tossed Pei Yun's body onto the ground, and looking at the vengeful spirits around him who were filled with fear of him, he burst into unrestrained laughter.

However, in the next moment, a vengeful spirit leaped up and, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, pinned the smug Stick to the ground, gripping the dagger tightly in its hands and stabbing it into his chest, the tip of the dagger almost touching him!

Stick was startled to see that the dead Pei Yun, in the form of a vengeful spirit, was desperately stabbing at his chest with the dagger he had obtained in the church!

"You should recognize this dagger! You and your cult members killed those innocent people with this dagger. It's covered in the blood, resentment, and regret of the innocent. Today, you'll taste that same bitterness, and you will be completely destroyed by this dagger!" Pei Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp and captivating light once again.

Stick felt a jolt in his heart. He looked up and met Pei Yun's angry and resolute gaze, which made his heart tremble involuntarily.

His lips twitched slightly: "...So, you'd planned this all along. You deliberately wanted me to kill you. Ha! Foolish woman...to kill me...you actually gambled with your own death..."

"If I live, if I keep wearing that necklace, then you can't get close to me, and I naturally can't get close to you either. Only by making you lower your guard, and by appearing as a vengeful spirit, can I truly get close to you and destroy you..."

"What an idiot! You think you can kill me just because you've become a vengeful spirit! Hahaha..." Stick laughed mockingly as he grabbed the other end of the dagger, his two forces pulling against each other as he tried to break free from the threat.

"For the sake of those innocent people who died tragically, if it could kill you, this evil demon, I would gladly die..." Pei Yun said firmly.

Stick glared fiercely at Pei Yun. He stopped talking and tried his best to push away the dagger in front of him. He had a premonition that the dagger posed a great threat to him!

As time passed, the crimson vortex above the villa continued to gather resentment, and the dagger moved further and further away from Stick's chest.

Having recovered his senses, Stick grinned, revealing an arrogant smile: "I told you, this is my territory, and no matter how strong you are, you can't beat me..."