Shocking! The female protagonist unlocked her powers by killing people!

"Do not……!"

Before he could finish uttering his refusal, Prince Ming felt those hands land on his neck. The fear of death made his eyes widen, but he could no longer close them.

Ling Yi twisted his hands, and the sound of bones breaking rang out. The next moment, spiritual energy gathered into a blade, which sliced ​​across Prince Ming's neck, separating his head from his body.

"Your Majesty!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the spirit masters of Prince Ming's mansion launched an attack on Ling Yi.

Ling Yi, holding Prince Ming's head, laughed as he dodged the attack, then threw the head at the oncoming spirit master: "Don't rush, once I've satisfied your prince's desire for death, I'll grant your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yi turned and returned to Prince Ming's side. He grabbed Prince Ming's hands with both hands and then kicked him in the body. Prince Ming flew out of the air, and his hands, which were being held by Ling Yi, were directly separated from his body.

Blood splattered, landing all over Ling Yi's face, but Ling Yi didn't care at all. He threw away his hands like trash and smiled at the spirit masters whose faces were filled with fear: "Now it's your turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling darted into the crowd. His hands, like the scythe of death, easily reaped lives.

Ye Qingshuang stared in shock at the scene before her, nudging Lin Chengtian beside her with her elbow: "Ling Yi is just too powerful."

Lin Chengtian looked at the scene ahead without saying a word.

It wasn't just tough, it was bloody and brutal...

This is not the kind of personality a child who grew up in a village would have.

The more Lin Chengtian looked, the more his brows furrowed.

"stop!"

When the departing spirit cultivator returned, he saw that many of his men had fallen. He shouted angrily, "If you don't stop, I'll kill your parents!"

Hearing the sound, Ling Yi stopped and looked at the group of people who had rushed over.

When the Spirit General cultivator saw Ling Yi stop, his eyes darkened, and he immediately attacked Ling Yi. The other Spirit Masters also rushed forward in an instant.

Ling Yi smirked and used his spiritual power to draw a circle of fire. The moment those people approached, Ling Yi vanished from his spot, and the circle of fire exploded with a bang, knocking all those who came close away away.

Screams erupted incessantly. Ling Yi landed beside the Spirit General cultivator, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him off the ground. She looked defiantly at the Spirit General cultivator who had threatened her: "Old man, are you telling me to stop?"

The spiritual cultivator knew that Ling Yi's cultivation was higher than theirs, but he did not expect that their people would be seriously injured before they could even get close to Ling Yi.

"Ling Yi." The old man grabbed Madam Lin from the side and looked at Ling Yi, saying sternly, "Let us go, or I'll kill your mother."

"If I don't let her go, you'll kill her?" Ling Yi smiled brightly. "That would be great."

"Killing one's mother sounds a bit unpleasant if word gets out. If you're willing to kill her, I won't have to lift a finger," Ling Yi said with a smile. "As a thank you, I can make your companion's death a little more interesting."

Before the Spirit General cultivator could say anything, a ring of flames shot out from Ling Yi's arm, spreading along Ling Yi's arm to the Spirit General cultivator who was being held, suddenly growing larger and engulfing the man.

"Well……"

"no, do not want……"

"help me……"

A painful sound escaped from his throat. Ling Yi released his grip, letting the person fall to the ground.

The cultivator fell to the ground and struggled to escape, but the next moment, a foot stepped on him, pressing him down so he couldn't move.

"Ahhh!"

"You killed me, you killed me!"

With his throat no longer constricted, the Spirit General cultivator screamed in agony, begging Ling Yi, "Kill me! Kill me!"

“How can that be?” Ling Yi said slowly, “This is the way your companion suggested to you to die. You can’t go against his wishes. You should enjoy it.”

"Ahhh!"

"Ling Yi! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

"Then come find me again when you're a ghost." Ling Yi finished speaking and looked at the person opposite him: "Old man, are you satisfied with my reward?"

"You!" The old man was so enraged by the brutal killing of his companion by Ling Yi that his hand holding the weapon trembled. "Ling Yi, you are a monster!"

"Wow." Ling Yi looked at the old man with admiration: "Old man, you are amazing. You can actually see through my appearance to my true nature."

"you!"

"Old man, although you're very powerful, stop talking nonsense." Ling Yi looked at the old man: "I've already offered you a thank-you gift, why haven't you made a move yet?"

"If you don't kill her, I'll do it myself."

The old man looked at Ling Yi in disbelief: "She's your mother!"

"Mother?" Ling Yi sneered. "You ask her, does she deserve it?"

The old man looked at Madam Lin, exasperated, and said, "What did you do to make her hate you so much?"

If the Lin family were useful, his companion wouldn't have died.

"She's a devil!"

Madam Lin looked at Ling Yi and said with a sneer, "What did you do?"

"I also want to know what I did to make her want to kill me with her own hands!"

Madam Lin said frantically, "Ling Yi, it's not that I switched you with Lin Zhuyu. When you were found, I didn't know Lin Zhuyu's identity. After all, I raised her for sixteen years. Sixteen years of family affection is not so easy to give up. She is also related to the honor of the Lin family. Is it wrong for me to treat her better?"

"They haven't treated you well since you came back to the Lin family, but they've provided you with everything you need—food, clothing, and everything else." Madam Lin said, "No one wants to kill you!"

"But you killed your own brother. What are you if not a devil?"

“I am a devil, but the Ling Yi of the past was not.” Ling Yi looked at Madam Lin: “When she first came back, she was completely sincere to you. What did you give her in return?”

"It's indifference, it's disdain!"

"She didn't ask for your favoritism, but you can't even treat her normally. Don't you deserve to die?"

Ling Yi looked at the old man and said, "Old man, if you won't do it, I'll do it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yi raised his hand, and spiritual energy condensed into a bow. He placed his fingers on the bowstring, and a spiritual arrow appeared, pointing at Madam Lin.

Seeing that Ling Yi was really going to kill his mother, the old man was so shocked that he released Madam Lin.

With the spirit arrow pointed at her, Madam Lin cursed, "Ling Yi, filial piety is the most important virtue. You killed your brother and murdered your mother. You deserve a terrible death!"

"Mother, please stop!"

Just then, Lin Chengze rushed over and stood in front of Madam Lin, looking at Ling Yi: "Ling Yi, we were wrong, we are sorry to you, we know we were wrong, please, let my mother go."

Ling Yi looked at Lin Chengze and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"Ling Yi, she is our mother!"

Tears welled up in Lin Chengze's eyes: "How can I watch my mother die..."

"If you can't just stand by and watch, then you'll die with her." With that, Ling released his grip, and the spirit arrow flew out abruptly.

The spirit arrow was incredibly fast, and no one could dodge it. But someone... arrived a short distance away before the arrow was released, and at the very moment it flew out, that person stood in front of Lin Chengze.

Ling Yi's pupils contracted slightly when he saw the figure.