Su Deheng had just struggled to resist.
But if his aura was like a steel plate, then Ye Qianming’s aura was like piercing steel thorns!
Relentlessly, destructively, it directly shattered all the aura around Su Deheng and blasted into his body!
How could it be so strong?!
Who exactly is the opponent?!
The Soul Institute Master’s body trembled violently.
At this mont, Su Jinyue, who was beside the unconscious Yuwen Mo, looked up and saw this scene, and imdiately cried out.
"Father! What did you do to my father?!"
Su Jinyue couldn’t believe her father, as the Soul Institute Master, could lose to soone obscure and unknown.
What Holy Institute Chief Instructor, what Ye Luo, she had never even heard of the opponent’s na!
They must have used so despicable thods to deal with her father!
Thinking this, Su Jinyue instantly lost her composure and angrily cursed at Ye Qianming.
"How dare you treat my father like this, you bastard, trash! You..."
Before she could finish speaking, the Supre Director’s face suddenly darkened.
"Su Jinyue, shut up!"
He raised his hand to seal her mouth, but though his action was quick, soone was quicker.
Swoosh!
Listening to the insults directed at Ye Qianming, Luo Qingtong, who was firmly shielded behind the man, had a cold expression, raising her hand and curling her fingers.
In an instant, several faint strands of energy shot into Su Jinyue’s body.
In an instant, a certain dormant aura within her body seed to be stimulated, constantly twisting and frantically drilling outward.
Su Jinyue was cursing fiercely when she suddenly felt sothing inside her body continuously drilling outward.
The familiar, itchy and painful sensation imdiately turned her pale.
No! It can’t be those things!
She’s already cured them!
It can’t be them!
However, as Su Jinyue was thinking this, she suddenly let out a scream.
Then, under the horrified gaze of the crowd.
She frantically clawed at her own face.
Long, sharp nails instantly scratched her face into a bloody ss.
"No, ah!"
She clawed while emitting sharp screams.
Then the crowd gasped as they saw huge, festering sores erupting on Su Jinyue’s face and body!
Those sores burst forth and rapidly decayed, and soon, distorted and horrific human faces erged from the rotting flesh, shrieking sharply.
"Ah!"
Seeing this, many people exclaid in shock.
What’s happening? How did Su Jinyue beco like this?
As the crowd looked surprised, Luo Qingtong’s voice echoed.
"Hmph, Ghost Mask Human Face Sores, only those who do many guilty deeds cannot be cured, Yin Qi lingers!"
"Su Jinyue, you and your father, one deeply scheming and committing endless vile acts, the other lacking any teaching ethics, unworthy of being a teacher, truly runs in the family!"
Luo Qingtong’s voice was icy.
She had just activated a special thod to arouse the dormant Yin Qi within Su Jinyue, while simultaneously injecting all the Yin Qi from the Thousand-Year Soul Summoning Wood Tree Heart into her.
And engraved a Yin Drawing mark within her body.
Su Jinyue will now be accompanied by these Ghost Mask Human Face Sores!
As a price for insulting Ye Qianming!
She cherished that man too much to scold him!
What is Su Jinyue but a re speck? How dare she insult him!
Luo Qingtong’s expression was utterly cold.
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