Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 368: Fighting Fire with Fire

Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan seemed to be trapped in their own painful memories, and the barrier set by Xia Mian was gradually being eroded by the falling snowflakes.

The two remained motionless, allowing the snowflakes to cover them completely, while the Wood Clan Leader watched anxiously.

However, he was currently in a soul body state, and these blood-red snowflakes specifically targeted the Divine Soul. If he emerged, he would easily be absorbed by the snowflakes as a nutrient.

But if he didn’t act, his grandson-in-law and granddaughter-in-law would be in big trouble!

While the Wood Clan Leader hesitated, the surgical knife beside the operating bed in the abandoned factory seemed to be held by an invisible hand, slowly being passed to Lu Zechuan.

Holding the knife, Lu Zechuan heard a voice in his head clamoring, "He killed your mother, kill her, kill her...

At this moment, Lu Zechuan’s mind was filled with images of childhood abuse by Shen Man, the little boy locked in a room, starved by Shen Man.

Lu Zechuan wanted to complain, but the phone line was cut off, his grandmother was hospitalized, his father was not home, and Lu Zechuan had no one to turn to, nearly starving to death that winter night!

A strong hatred flashed in Lu Zechuan’s eyes, and the voice in his mind grew louder, kill her, kill her!

At the same time, Xia Mian’s mind was also flooded with scenes of torture and murder from a past life.

Those people’s smug smiles, Xia Jianguo’s ruthlessness, Han Xi’s treacherous face...

Kill them!

This was the only thought that flashed through her mind.

Their gazes gradually became abnormal, the once loving couple now looked at each other as if they were enemies.

The Wood Clan Leader was frantic, trying to awaken Lu Zechuan.

But the influence of these blood-red snowflakes on people was too great, and despite various attempts, he couldn’t wake Lu Zechuan!

Seeing the two of them raise their slaughter knives against each other, the Wood Clan Leader couldn’t care less and separated from Lu Zechuan’s body, just about to prevent them from killing each other.

A mocking laugh came from the corner, "Old fool, you dare come out?"

The Wood Clan Leader looked toward the voice and saw a snow-white figure, a woman.

The woman was cloaked, her age and appearance unclear.

"Snow Nun!? Aren’t you already dead?!" The Wood Clan Leader’s voice suddenly rose, filled with disbelief.

"You aren’t dead, how could I be?" Snow Nun sneered.

Not only was she alive, but she had settled in the human world, married, had children, and became the ancestor of a human family!

She sheltered this family for years, enabling their criminal acts, covering for their tracks...

She hadn’t expected that just a night of seclusion would result in the mysterious deaths of her great-grandchildren, a whole brood!

After they died, she tracked the aura here, sensing the presence of the Divine Clan. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

During the Great Hundred Family War, the Divine Clan had risen to prominence, becoming the new star of the Mystic Sect world. Others might fear the Divine Clan, but the Snow Clan, hundreds of years ago, was equally prestigious!

There’s no way they could let go of being bullied without retaliation!

So, she sent her disciples to lead the Divine Clan killer of her great-grandson here!

Her great-grandson was killed like that, and she would ensure the offender died the same way!

"Do you think only you know Xuanmen Technique?" Snow Nun sneered, "That you can kill common people without anyone knowing? Well, let’s see how you like the taste of this!"

As Snow Nun spoke, Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian moved.

The attacks they aimed at each other suddenly changed course in mid-air, all falling on Snow Nun!

The two attacked ferociously, catching Snow Nun off guard, forcing her to retreat!

After retreating several steps, Snow Nun chose not to linger, preparing to hide again, but it was too late. Xia Mian had already struck her with a Tracking Talisman!

With this Tracking Talisman, even if she fled to the ends of the earth, Xia Mian would still find her!

Indeed, after being hit by the Tracking Talisman, Snow Nun found no place to hide.

Her eyes showed horror, "How is this possible!"

These two have undoubtedly endured unbearable pasts, and she had clearly manipulated their Divine Souls, how could they still be clear-headed?

Xia Mian looked at Snow Nun, her face calm again, "Are you curious?"

Xia Mian smiled, tinged with sarcasm, "If we didn’t do this, would you have shown yourself?"

Lu Zechuan then threw the surgical knife, piercing it into the table beside them, "The past may be painful, but if you think you can use my hand to hurt the one I love most, you’re dreaming in vain!"

As Lu Zechuan finished, his fingers subtly moved, and the swirling blood-red petals in the air froze.

Snow Nun was astonished, "How is this possible!"

This was a technique unique to their Snow Clan, one even she took a long time to master, wielding snowflakes with ease!

But now, Lu Zechuan, a Wood Clan boy, had managed to utilize their Snow Clan magic successfully?!

"Why not?" Xia Mian chuckled lightly, "These snowflakes may absorb our Divine Soul, but as long as we’re strong enough, we can turn them against you!"

Xia Mian finished speaking and waved her hand casually.

With her wave, the snowflakes around them spun, swirling toward Snow Nun!

Snow Nun’s breath hitched, the impending doom spreading around her!

She had lived a carefree life among humans, revered as their ancestor, enjoying all the luxuries, bolstering her power.

This pampered existence had made her blind to the fact that the young generation eventually surpasses the old, like waves on the Yangtze River pushing the older ones to their death on the shore!

"You are good!" Snow Nun sneered, a slight curl forming at the corners of her mouth, then quickly formed seals with her hands.

The snowflakes originally rushing toward her froze mid-air, coalescing into a gigantic snowball!

The snowball spun in the air, vivid and glaring.

"You juniors, the glory of the Snow Clan is not to be trampled upon!" Snow Nun sneered, her blood-red snowball hurled directly at Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

As her snowball hurtled toward Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan, a Snow Clan man, long absent, appeared behind them, quickly raising and summoning a massive snowman!