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“Wei Ning, come here,” Lin Lingsu suddenly commanded in a harsh voice.
With a flick of Lin Lingsu's Seven Star Sword, a rift opened in the air, and a majestic Golden Armored Deity appeared in midair.
All the specters immediately scattered, and the long street fell silent.
Ding Ying's face turned pale, her body trembling slightly, yet her gaze remained fixed on Wei Ning, unwilling to flee.
The Golden Armored Deity suddenly conjured a massive hand that reached down from the sky and grasped Ding Ying tightly.
“Let her go,” Wei Ning exclaimed, his expression changing dramatically.
“Now you feel pain?” Lin Lingsu's face twisted with cruelty as she laughed coldly. “Mengmeng, show this ignorant ghost what happens when she crosses me.”
The Golden Armored Deity nodded slightly and tightened its grip. Ding Ying winced in pain, biting her lip hard. However, fearing for Wei Ning's concern for her, she remained silent, tears welling up in her eyes from the agony.
“Enchantress, let her go.”
“Enchantress? Ha! You dare call me Enchantress? Yes! I am the Enchantress,” Lin Lingsu replied with a mocking smile, clearly losing her grip on sanity. “Mengmeng, crush this ghost.”
As the Golden Armored Deity prepared to exert more force, Wei Ning felt his heart wrench. Zhang Ye shouted angrily, “Wretch! If you have the guts, face me one-on-one! Don’t bully women…”
Bang. Another gunshot rang out; Zhang Ye was hit in the other leg by Lin Lingsu, blood gushing forth. Yet Zhang Ye remained defiant, refusing to stop the bleeding as he continued to hurl insults that grew increasingly vulgar.
“Wait!” Wei Ning suddenly shouted.
Lin Lingsu raised her hand, and the Golden Armored Deity halted its actions. However, it still retained some strength in its grip, which made Ding Ying gasp in pain; her already pale face turned even more terrifying.
“Enough,” Wei Ning sighed dejectedly, letting his hands drop in surrender. “You’ve won. The only person you want is me; let them go and I’ll go with you.”
Lin Lingsu signaled to one of the Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples who stepped forward and struck Wei Ning on the back of his head. He let out a muffled groan as darkness enveloped him, and he fell unconscious.
When Wei Ning slowly regained consciousness, he found himself in an enormous hall. His hands and feet were bound with steel shackles and covered with countless talismans. Several Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples stood nearby, watching him closely as if afraid he might cause any trouble.
An old man stepped forward and looked at Wei Ning, then turned to Lin Lingsu and said, "Is this the one?"
Lin Lingsu nodded in affirmation.
The old man scrutinized Wei Ning once more and nodded, saying, "Lin, you did well this time. You have not disappointed my expectations, and I am pleased."
Wei Ning hoarsely shouted, "Lin Lingsu, what have you done to Ding Ying?"
Lin Lingsu seemed to ignore Wei Ning's words entirely, her expression unchanged as she addressed her master, "Thank you, Master. What should we do next?"
"Seize the moment. I am going to hold a grand ceremony now. You go gather all the disciples. I want to strip this child's Undying Bone in front of everyone, marking the first step towards my great undertaking at Dragon Tiger Mountain."
Lin Lingsu nodded slightly, and a disciple behind her dashed out, clearly to summon the sect's members.
Ning Suwen reached out and carefully examined Wei Ning's body. Despite his age, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he murmured, "Undying Bone, Undying Bone, this truly is the Undying Bone. I never expected it would finally fall into my hands."
"Lin Lingsu, what have you done to Ding Ying?" Wei Ning was now at the mercy of others but was still preoccupied with thoughts of another woman.
Lin Lingsu was evidently displeased with Wei Ning's attitude. Coldly, she replied, "You should think about how you will die." With that, she ignored him and followed her master.
"Hang him up," Ning Suwen commanded. Several disciples hurriedly lifted Wei Ning into the air. Ning Suwen surveyed all his disciples and declared loudly, "I call upon thunder! I appoint Vice Chairman Lin and Team Leader Li to capture this traitor. Vice Chairman Lin has fulfilled her duty without fail; in just fifteen minutes, she brought Wei Ning from the Chen Prefecture Wei Family to our mountain. Today, I announce that Vice Chairman Lin is now the executive director of my company. Any matters can be entrusted to her without needing to report back to me."
With these words, it was clear that Ning Suwen had elevated Lin Lingsu to the second-in-command position as his successor. Apart from Zhang Suting and a few others who might also be candidates for succession, everyone else congratulated Lin Lingsu. However, she remained expressionless, revealing no signs of joy or anger.
Ning Suwen cleared his throat to draw everyone's attention back to him and said, "Today, I will unveil the true face of this evil cult before all disciples so that everyone can witness the power of justice and uphold our righteous path."
As soon as he finished speaking, cheers erupted from below, praises ringing out everywhere. Ning Suwen's face flushed with pleasure.
Wei Ning scoffed softly, his gaze filled with disdain.
"Wait a moment, Master. Before your main event begins, let me serve everyone an appetizer," Lin Lingsu suddenly spoke up. Ning Suwen responded with interest, "Oh? Really? What is it? I am quite curious."
Lin Lingsu formed a sword gesture with her hand and silently recited an incantation. Suddenly, the Golden Armored Deity appeared in mid-air, holding a "person," who was none other than Ding Ying.
"Lin Lingsu declared loudly, 'This female ghost is a scourge of the human world, causing countless harm and repeatedly obstructing our sect's affairs. Today, before the Three Clear Ancestors, I will send her straight to hell, never to rise again.'
Upon hearing this, Wei Ning's anger flared, and he shouted from mid-air, 'Lin Lingsu, you can torture me as you wish or cast me into eternal damnation; I accept that. But Ding Ying has no grievances with you—why must you harm her?'
Lin Lingsu looked at Wei Ning's tense expression and felt an even greater surge of anger. She thought to herself, 'Are you feeling pain? Let it hurt; I am determined to reduce this Evil Spirit to ashes. Otherwise, my fury will never subside.'
Yet on the surface, Lin Lingsu maintained a cold demeanor like water and said icily, 'Master, let this female ghost be turned to dust under the sun today; it is for the good of the people.'
Ning Suwen nodded and replied, 'Since this ghost has committed so many crimes, it is our duty as disciples of Zhengyi to act. Lin, proceed with your actions; only with decisive measures can we show our compassionate hearts.'
With a wave of her hand, Lin Lingsu affixed a talisman to Ding Ying's forehead. The Golden Armored Deity relaxed his grip, and Ding Ying fell straight to the ground. Exposed to the scorching sun, her body began to blacken, and a foul odor slowly spread through the air.
'Lin Lingsu, you are too cruel! Why must you do this?' Wei Ning watched helplessly as Ding Ying was about to be burned alive by the sunlight right before him. His heart felt like it was being torn apart.
'Husband!' Ding Ying's eyes filled with tears as she gazed at Wei Ning, who was bound in mid-air. 'I have no future life; in this life, meeting you and marrying you has been enough for me. If I must leave, you must live well.'
'Lin! Lingsu!!!' Wei Ning's eyes nearly bled with rage as he stared fixedly at Lin Lingsu. The hatred he felt pierced deeply into her heart like a tangible force.
At that moment, as summer approached, Lin Lingsu couldn't help but shiver."
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