The villain, Xiao Nanliang, caused the female lead excruciating pain.

Wow……

Su Qi really couldn't imagine what Lin Wanxi had gone through all these years to make her values ​​so distorted.

The touching atmosphere was broken, and the father and daughter were forced to confront Lin Wanxi.

All eyes fell on him at the same time.

"Lin Wanxi!!!"

Seeing the woman who betrayed him, Xiao Yichen's eyes, which had finally regained their composure, turned bloodshot again.

"Father, you can't kill her."

Ye Yue was afraid that Xiao Yichen would lose his temper and attack Lin Wanxi.

Lin Wanxi, who only had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, was more fragile than an ant in front of Xiao Yichen, who had already reached the Integration stage.

With just a flick of a finger, she could be reduced to ashes.

"Yes, I am still Yao'er's mother. You can't kill me."

Meeting those bloodshot eyes, Lin Wanxi knew this person truly intended to kill her, and she was initially terrified. But seeing Ye Yue standing in front of her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Yichen's pupils trembled slightly, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, she is still your mother!"

"No, Father!"

Seeing that Xiao Yichen had misunderstood, Ye Yue quickly explained.

"Have you forgotten? You once made a vow to Heaven that once you found me, you would go down to be with her. Now that we have been reunited as father and daughter, if she dies, it will trigger the vow you made to Heaven."

Xiao Yichen was taken aback, as if he had just remembered this, and a look of realization appeared on his face.

He was also very gratified that although he hadn't seen his daughter for so many years, she still cared about him in the end.

Lin Wanxi also realized that her life was tied to Xiao Yichen's, and she suddenly felt powerful again.

"Xiao Yichen, if you don't want to die, you'd better make Yao'er release me and Wei Lang immediately, otherwise I will commit suicide in front of you and make you die with me!"

Seeing his once gentle and lovely wife turn into a ferocious threat, Xiao Yichen was slightly stunned, then laughed self-deprecatingly.

Ye Yue gritted her teeth, wanting to go forward and beat Lin Wanxi up again.

But this time it was Xiao Yichen who stopped her.

"Xi'er, you're still so naive. Although our lives are bound together, have you forgotten that Wei Linfeng isn't bound to me? I can't kill you, but can't I kill him?"

With a mad glint in his eyes, Xiao Yichen stepped forward and stood before Wei Linfeng, the human pig.

"No...you can't kill him. Yichen, don't you love me? How can you bear to hurt the person I love?"

Seeing her lover about to die, Lin Wanxi panicked.

Seeing that the soft approach didn't elicit a response, they started resorting to threats.

"Xiao Yichen, if you dare to lay a finger on Wei Lang, I'd rather die!"

At this moment, Wei Linfeng's throat had recovered, and upon seeing this scene, he quickly begged for mercy.

"Yi... Yichen, I am your martial uncle, you can't kill me."

"Uncle-Master?" Xiao Yichen sneered, grabbing the man by the neck and lifting him up: "When you caused me to lose my wife and children, did you ever think of yourself as my Uncle-Master?"

With a slight exertion of force in his arm, the black energy began to surge.

Wei Linfeng felt his spiritual energy draining away, and fear flashed in his eyes. He couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly shouted.

"Yichen, it's not my fault at all. This woman saw me playing with other women and couldn't control herself, so she took the initiative to seduce me."

"And Xiao Yao, she's the one who sold her to the black market. I was terrified by her madness back then. None of this has anything to do with me, you can't kill me."

Of course this is not true.

But Wei Linfeng knew that Lin Wanxi was now invincible, and that he would only have a chance to survive if he pushed all the blame onto her.

I've let this woman enjoy so much happiness for so many years, so it's not unreasonable for her to take the blame for me, is it?

But he forgot that Lin Wanxi wasn't very bright and her mind was full of romantic love.

Hearing Wei Linfeng so heartlessly shift all the blame onto her, she was stunned and incredulous.

"Wei Lang, what do you mean I seduced you? You were the one who drugged me when Yi Chen wasn't around, making me unable to leave you..."

"Shut up!" Wei Linfeng shouted anxiously. He really didn't expect this woman to be so stupid.

If I tell this, will I even be able to live?

But Lin Wanxi's condition was clearly not right.

"No, why are you putting all the blame on me? You're the one who ruined me. Back then, it was you who had your eye on Yao'er. I tried to send her away to prevent you from harming her and to prevent her from becoming like me."

"Later...later it was you!!!"

The infatuation in Lin Wanxi's eyes faded, and as if remembering something, it turned into hatred as she glared at Wei Linfeng.

"You drugged me and forced me to sell her on the black market. You said that since I didn't want her to become your plaything, then you'd make her the lowest of the low! You ruined me, you ruined my family!!!"

By the end, the woman's voice was hoarse and almost roaring.

Ye Yue was stunned, clearly not expecting such a detail.

Su Qi also suddenly realized.

He said, "How could a biological mother push her daughter into a fire pit?"

It turns out that back then, it was Wei Linfeng, that pervert, who had his eye on Ye Yue. With her own experience as a warning, Lin Wanxi knew that even Xiao Yichen couldn't stop Wei Linfeng, so she had no choice but to send him away.

But I never expected that Wei Linfeng would find out.

Lin Wanxi continued her story. As the memories of that year gradually came back, the infatuation in her eyes as she looked at Wei Linfeng faded, replaced by endless hatred.

"The reason I faked my death later was because I knew that I was completely under your control, and I didn't want to continue hurting Yichen, so I decided to do so."

"I originally planned to fake my death and then find a way to take you down with me, but I...I..."

As she said this, she looked at her hands with trembling hands and burst into tears.

"What have I been doing all these years???"

The voice was heart-wrenching, filled with endless regret.

Watching this scene, and then looking at Wei Linfeng, whose cultivation was constantly declining as Xiao Yichen absorbed his spiritual power, Su Qi seemed to be deep in thought.

Lin Wanxi appeared to be under control, her state resembling hypnosis.

As Wei Linfeng's cultivation level declined, she gradually broke free from the hypnotic state.

Looking back on everything I did, I'm devastated.

Ye Yue covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Xiao Yichen's eyes were bloodshot.

Watching Wei Linfeng being gradually drained dry, he suddenly curled his fingers into claws and extracted Wei Linfeng's weakened soul.

"Letting you die like this is too easy for you. It would be better to seal you away and let you suffer the bone-chilling pain of the gale forever on this iceberg."

"No...you can't do this to me!"

Although his tone was terrified, a glimmer of hope flashed in Wei Linfeng's eyes. The bone-chilling wind from the icy mountain was fierce, but not unbearable.

Moreover, with such abundant spiritual energy here, he will be able to recover his cultivation sooner or later. At that time, how could mere gale-force winds possibly harm him?

He'll find another opportunity to break the seal, and then he'll be a hero again.

Su Qi rolled her eyes. Although Xiao Yichen was crazy, his thinking was still righteous.

This is the only torturous method I can think of.

If such an enemy is not eliminated completely, it will only bring endless trouble to future generations.

To deal with an enemy, you should split their entire house, including the earthworms in their fields, in half vertically.

"Father, just kill him. This kind of person isn't worth wasting your energy on."

Ye Yue spoke up at this moment. As a demonic cultivator, she clearly shared the same mindset as Su Qi: an enemy who is reduced to ashes and whose soul is scattered is a good enemy.