What kind of eyes were those.

Entirely inhuman, teetering on the brink of madness, yearning to tear everything before them to shreds.

Endless hatred, endless carnage; those eyes carried an astonishing destructive power that made Hong Mingyue's heart violently pound.

In that moment, Ye Lingyue was both restrained and frenzied, her fists tightly clenched together, her sharp nails piercing into the flesh of her palms, blood dripping copiously.

Danger, an unprecedented sense of danger.

Hong Mingyue stood suspended in the air, looking down at Ye Lingyue on the ground.

She felt a strong sense of being threatened.

"Little sister, why do you hesitate, kill him. Hong Shisan, this ignoramus who doesn't know whether he's dead or alive, he almost killed me," Hong Yulang was both pleased with himself and angry.

"Shut up, no wonder everyone says that the Noble Marquis is all bark and no bite, not even comparable to lowly commoners. Look at yourself, nothing but a pitiful ant, yet you've been pushed to this state," Hong Mingyue suppressed the intense unease in her heart and glared at Hong Yulang.

Though younger than Hong Yulang, Hong Mingyue's presence made him lose his fire, leaving him speechless.

In Hong Residence, even the Heir Hong wouldn't dare to talk back to Hong Mingyue, simply because she was from the Three-Life Valley, her strength and her demeanor were enough to awe others.

Boss He and Third Brother He were also impressed by Hong Mingyue's amazing talent.

"Lady Hong, although Thirteenth Young Master did indeed injure your brother, it was out of self-defense. If Lady Hong would be willing to do Elder He a favor today, one day the three brothers of the He Family will surely come in person to express our gratitude," Boss He just wanted to save Hong Shisan; not to mention anything else, just for the help Thirteenth Young Master had provided them in the Taiyi Secret Realm, they could not leave her behind.

"What are you, I'm not sparing him for your sakes, but because I fear killing him would dirty my Spiritual Artifact," Hong Mingyue said disdainfully, her pride did not allow her to kill someone whose cultivation was so much inferior to hers.

Boss He's face showed displeasure, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Hong Mingyue meant she was not going to kill Hong Shisan.

"Heh, Hong Mingyue. Perhaps you don't know who I am, but one day, you and Hong Residence will pay for what you've done," Ye Lingyue sneered tragically.

Hong Mingyue's tune of Sansheng Reincarnation, Life's Regrets, had touched the bottom of Ye Lingyue's heart.

It bluntly exposed the scene of Hong Fang abandoning his wife and daughter and the bloodless cruelty of the Hong Residence from years ago, right before Ye Lingyue's eyes.

It also brought Ye Lingyue's hatred for the Hong Residence to a climax.

"Thirteenth Young Master, say no more," Boss He was terrified, afraid that if she said more, Hong Mingyue might change her mind.

One day?

How arrogant, Hong Mingyue glanced at Ye Lingyue.

A face that could barely be called handsome, a body as delicate as a woman's, without talent or background, where did he get such confidence?

The Hong surname?

Hong Mingyue tried hard to search her memory, finding not the slightest recollection of that surname.

But why, when this young man with his low cultivation and no status, with those words just now, why did it make her feel so uncomfortable?

Hong Mingyue still vividly remembered that look in his eyes from before, it made her very uncomfortable.

"I've changed my mind," Hong Mingyue frowned, her voice taking on a cold tone.

The change in her resolution made everyone present's heart skip a beat, and they felt a chill sweeping over them. "I will not kill you, but I will make sure that you can never practice martial arts again."

Hong Mingyue truly was Zhuge Rou's daughter; she had just reprimanded Hong Yulang, but the next moment, she was unwilling to leave any future troubles for Hong Residence, for herself.

If she could not kill, then she would cripple.

She wanted to pick apart every single tendon in the body of this sharp-tongued Hong Shisan, rendering him an utter waste, forever left to only look up at Hong Residence and her!

But as soon as the word "waste" was spoken,

Ye Lingyue's body shook, and her eyes instantly frosted over.

This word "waste" reminded Ye Lingyue of her mother, Ye Huangyu.

In the past, it was with the same method that Zhuge Rou had almost turned Ye Huangyu into a waste.

"I really want to see how you go about becoming a waste."

Hot blood rushed to Ye Lingyue's head, her tightly clenched fist suddenly released.

Wildly controlling the Cauldron Breath within her body, Ye Lingyue's black pupils suddenly tinged with red.

Hong Mingyue vanished into thin air, and all that was seen was a streak of snow-white arc tearing through the sky, countless ice and snow transforming into blades' edges, their speed peerless.

From Hong Mingyue's hands, the Green Flute emitted numerous green lights, the lights so piercingly cold that the few remaining fragments of Spirit Armor on Ye Lingyue's body utterly collapsed.

Just as the Spirit Armor shattered, behind Ye Lingyue, multiple beams of starlight burst forth.

Hong Mingyue's skin felt a fiery sting, and a thin line of blood oozed from a small cut.

"!"

Hong Mingyue's heart trembled, and at that moment, an immense spiritual power surged out from within Ye Lingyue.

"Little Infinite Finger second form, Devil Suppression." Behind Ye Lingyue, a finger formed, the finger like the rising sun, merely a point in the void, and Hong Mingyue felt a heavy blow to her chest.

Buddhist Sect Martial Arts!

Like a startled swan passing by, Hong Mingyue was forced back, retreating several steps.

Originally full of murderous intent, the unstoppable Hong Mingyue suddenly stepped back, the sudden twist shocking Hong Yulang and the others.

Boss He and the rest were also full of astonishment.

Clearly, they could see that Hong Shisan was at the end of his strength, unable to keep up, but what was this finger all about?

Little did they know that just now, Ye Lingyue had forcefully wielded the Qian Cauldron Power's Cauldron Breath, elevating her spiritual power to the level of Seven Rank.

Although it was just a blink of an eye, it was enough for her to use the Seven Rank spiritual power's cultivation, and unleash the second form of Little Infinite Finger, pushing back Hong Mingyue.

If not for the injury she sustained earlier against the Wood Cauldron Fragment Artifact Spirit, this one finger would have certainly inflicted severe injury on Hong Mingyue.

Everyone was shocked and puzzled by this finger, and so was Hong Mingyue.

She had previously concluded that Hong Shisan was just a mere commoner, without any family heritage, but that one finger overturned all of Hong Mingyue's thoughts in an instant.

Hong Shisan was a descendant of the Buddhist Sect.

Hong Mingyue was stunned.

Impossible, the disciples of the Buddhist Sect had long ceased to walk the mainland; he didn't carry a hint of the Buddhist Sect's righteously overwhelming aura.

Regardless, Hong Mingyue being injured, even if only losing a few steps, was an unprecedented disgrace for her.

Moreover, she saw it clearly.

After executing that one finger, the opponent was already exhausted; at this point, let alone a second finger, even lifting a finger became very difficult.