Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1533 - 1532: Heavenly Star Soul-Capturing Fist
"Wh... why did he unleash the ’Heavenly Star Soul-Capturing Fist’?"
Miss Fairy suddenly collapsed, her eyes still filled with lingering terror and despair.
It seemed that in ancient times, she had witnessed this punch, leaving a significant shadow in her heart.
At this moment, footsteps slowly emerged from the massive fog.
"Speak! Do you have any last wishes now?"
Wang Ye’s serious expression looked extremely cold, then he glanced around and said coldly, "There is only one chance."
He had given the other party a chance, and clearly, the blinding light on his right fist was gathering once again.
If Miss Fairy still hoped to take a chance, she would have to face the consequences.
Wang Ye’s transformation into this state was due to the fact that after he executed the punch with his right hand, a wordless book suddenly disappeared and transformed into a memory he had never seen before.
It was the hatred and anger before death of a man from ancient times.
He was cultivating with a woman named Miss Fairy, but when he was at a bottleneck, Miss Fairy cruelly turned him into a living sacrifice as the array’s key point, helping her pass the heavenly tribulation and break through the bottleneck.
Before the man took his last breath, he used all his remaining strength to engrave his lifelong learning into a punch.
This punch was his signature technique, the ’Heavenly Star Soul-Capturing Fist’.
Although just one move, it was the man’s ultimate realization before death, incorporating all his power and insights.
He did this, hoping that one day someone destined would obtain this cultivation technique, and after learning it, would inherit his anger and desire for revenge against Miss Fairy.
So Wang Ye’s transformation now seemed like he was possessed by vengeance.
His serious demeanor created an indescribable oppressive presence.
Even though Wang Ye displayed his strength with oppressive methods, he was not full of murderous intent.
Now, looking at Miss Fairy, it was as if the man used and betrayed by Miss Fairy in ancient times had possessed him for revenge.
"You’re not him, you’re not him, you’re not him..."
Terrified, Miss Fairy continuously supported her body with her hands, then quickly crawled away.
She couldn’t escape not because she couldn’t flee, but because she was suppressed by Wang Ye’s familiar aura, throwing her mind into disarray.
The once high and mighty ruler of the realm of death now crawled like a person naturally fearing death, making one last struggle.
Wang Ye walked toward her step by step, the anger and hatred in his eyes neither reducing nor abating, instead growing more chilling.
This anger and hatred had turned into substantial power, forming a terrifying shroud around Wang Ye.
Anything that came close would be annihilated.
Mastering such power wasn’t intentional, but seeing Miss Fairy triggered the awakening of that ancient man’s consciousness.
Though the wordless book brought Wang Ye benefits, it also pushed him to the brink of madness.
If not stopped, he could become a repairer obsessed only with slaughter.
"Spare me, and I’ll tell you all the treasures of the Ancient Battlefield Secret Realm! I beg you, spare me."
"Pathetic! Do you not even have the courage to look at me?"
Wang Ye’s voice had turned into that of another man, now ready to launch a belated revenge against Miss Fairy.
At this very moment, the rescued Young Master Xiao Long and Spirit Herb Doll were watching the scene unfold from afar.
"Wow, what on earth is happening to that guy? He actually possesses an oppressive presence over Miss Fairy?"
"Maybe he has encountered some kind of fate!"
Young Master Xiao Long and Spirit Herb Doll discussed, exchanging a glance.
Initially, they feared Wang Ye, unsure if he would turn on them now that he had gained immense power.
After all, many cultivators, after gaining power, forget their old friends.
Strength reigns supreme, a fact of this era.
Yet, a voice made both even more tense.
"Her life and death will be decided by you!"
Wang Ye ultimately managed to suppress the control of the ancient man’s spirit and regained control of his body.
He was fully aware that he must not draw blood now.
Otherwise, the consequences could be dire.
A voiced decision shifted his immediate troubles onto others.
Though Spirit Herb Doll could accept this, as they had collaborated before.
Young Master Xiao Long, however, was extremely anxious.
In his heart, handling this poorly could cost him his life.
Now stuck in the middle, agreeing or disagreeing was equally problematic.
"Will you make me extend an invitation to you two?"
Wang Ye emitted another threat, forcing Young Master Xiao Long and Spirit Herb Doll to cautiously approach.
At last, they saw the ugly side of Miss Fairy. Her once lush and youthful face was now grotesque to the extreme, even decaying with maggots.
The sight made Young Master Xiao Long and Spirit Herb Doll recoil in fright.
This was unimaginable for them.
Spirit Herb Doll slowly approached Wang Ye, found no threat, and hopped onto his shoulder, resuming their camaraderie.
As for Young Master Xiao Long, his heart was in a state of inner turmoil.
To him, the woman before him could bring about his demise.
Yet, the interactions they had in the past were unforgettable.
If not for other motives, they wouldn’t have become enemies.
This scene was strangely surreal, giving off a dream-like feeling.
Before, Miss Fairy was immensely powerful.
In less than half a day, everything had changed.
"Go ahead!"
Miss Fairy saw the love in her heart, yet she knew she had no chance of surviving.
"Did you ever have genuine feelings for me?"
A hint of reluctance flickered in Young Master Xiao Long’s eyes, yet he raised his right hand high.
Despite his complex feelings, he didn’t dare let his guard down.
This woman had repeatedly threatened his life, and letting past emotions sway him could be disastrous.
Wang Ye watched their exchange without interference.
He simply stood quietly, letting the wordless book’s influence fade, and the burning anger attached to him dissolve.
Whether to act or not was no longer important.
As long as Miss Fairy, the ancient existence, disappeared, all unknown crises would resolve...
Time swiftly passed, and half an hour later Wang Ye found his anger and murderous intent had vanished.
Young Master Xiao Long knelt in a daze in front of Miss Fairy’s remains.
He couldn’t let go of those feelings but couldn’t simply forget them either.
Spirit Herb Doll and Wang Ye both knew he had been affected, so they left him there and went off to collect more treasures scattered on the ground.
Those treasures were left after Wang Ye obliterated the black mist monster, scattered all over the place.
