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Jin Dongfang and Jin Lianming’s eyes were filled with apprehension, unexpectedly realizing that this beautiful woman, whom they assumed should be ravaged upon a bed, turned out to be so terrifying.

"Who are you?"

Jin Lianming’s gaze was solemn: "Fellow Daoist, we are from the Golden Winged Roc Clan, surely we have no enmity with you?"

Yin Qianqian’s charming face gleamed, smilingly saying, "Call me mother, and I’ll tell you who I am."

Jin Dongfang and Jin Lianming’s old faces stiffened, they were both over a century old, how could they say such a thing.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a matter between us and the Feather Clan, I hope you don’t get involved."

Jin Dongfang spoke, half persuading and half threatening.

The key is they can’t win; if they could, this woman would have been ravaged by now, no need to talk on and on.

Yin Qianqian’s bright eyes were full of mockery: "Are you an idiot? At this point, you should call me mother and I’ll tell you who I am, rather than threaten me here."

"Talking with you is really boring. Stop trying to persuade me. Your Golden Winged Roc Clan killed Yaoyao’s parents, so you’re doomed."

"Nonsense, without evidence, you think you can accuse us solely on your word?" Jin Lianming was furious, "The Golden Winged Roc Clan never fears trouble, if you provide evidence, we’ll admit it. Otherwise, don’t dream of framing us."

Yun Tianli finally found the opportunity to speak, "Yaoyao, this matter is no small affair, what exactly happened?"

Yun Mengyao’s charming face was filled with malice, her eyes with killing intent, she loudly said:

"You previously said my parents were killed by a sword thrust; now I tell you, their throats weren’t slit by a sword, but by feathers, feathers of the Golden Winged Roc Clan."

"Qin Yi found a feather from the Golden Winged Roc Clan in my parents’ garden; it’s the murder weapon."

Jin Lianming sneered coldly: "Utter nonsense, can one feather prove the murderer of your parents is from the Golden Winged Roc Clan?"

"One feather certainly can’t prove it, but what about the Divine Woman’s Tears? These two clues combined both point to your Golden Winged Roc Clan, will you still call it a coincidence?"

Yun Tianli curiously asked: "Yaoyao, what is the Divine Woman’s Tears?"

Qin Yi looked at Yin Qianqian, thinking, wasn’t it said that many people knew of the Divine Woman’s Tears? Seems like he’s not the only unenlightened one, immediately feeling comforted.

Yin Qianqian said coldly: "It’s a kind of plant with tear-shaped leaves, highly toxic, can render one defenseless, even transcendance tribulation stage experts cannot resist."

"The Divine Woman’s Tears were planted in my parents’ garden, and it was Jin Wuji who sent them. My elder brother can testify to this."

Everyone’s gaze turned to Yun Lin.

Yun Lin was somewhat flustered, shrank his neck, and said softly: "I did indeed see Jin Wuji deliver a plant like that."

The Feather Clan simultaneously looked at Jin Lianming and Jin Dongfang, their gazes unfriendly.

As members of the Feather Clan, having their clan leader murdered and failing to find the murderer for over two years is a great humiliation.

If it really was the Golden Winged Roc Clan’s doing, even if they lack strength, they must seek justice.

Jin Dongfang’s face changed again and again, he said solemnly: "This is utter nonsense, all self-directed by yourselves. If you have the ability, present irrefutable evidence, words alone mean nothing."

Yun Tianli and others were momentarily speechless, somewhat deflated, indeed they couldn’t produce irrefutable evidence.

Time has passed, two years gone by, how to find evidence now?

Yun Mengyao, however, was full of a cold smile, her eyes icy to the extreme, "In fact, whether there’s evidence or not doesn’t matter in the slightest."

Doesn’t matter?

Everyone looked at her, sensing something incredible.

Yun Mengyao wore a frosty demeanor, she spoke coldly: "As long as I believe your Golden Winged Roc Clan are the murderers, that’s enough, evidence is unnecessary."

This statement was forceful enough to change the expressions of those present.

"Qin Yi, help me!"

Yun Mengyao said, as a colorful radiance enveloped her, countless feathers transformed into cold rays shooting towards Jin Dongfang and Jin Lianming.

"Puff puff...!"

The chilling sound of penetration echoed.

Jin Dongfang and Jin Lianming looked down in disbelief, seeing their bodies riddled with holes.

Their eyes were filled with fear.

Just as they were about to strike, they were suddenly suppressed by a mysterious force, their entire beings like stone sculptures, unable to move, looking on helplessly as countless feathers pierced their bodies, turning them into sieves.

Behind them, a stone column, three or four people couldn’t embrace, was dotted with bloodied feathers.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two bodies almost simultaneously fell, now lying on the ground, forming a winding little river.

The entire grand hall was deathly silent.

The Feather Clan people were thoroughly shocked, left speechless one by one.

Two unification great perfection experts had been slain by Yun Mengyao and Qin Yi; this was too unbelievable, leaving all astonished beyond measure.

The frost on Yun Mengyao’s charming face diminished considerably, she looked at Yun Tianli, "Clan Leader, please send people to throw these bodies at the Golden Winged Roc Clan’s doorway. Tell them, from now on, the whole clan awaits to descend into hell."

Yun Tianli suddenly regained his senses, his shock unable to be concealed.

Separated by several years, he realized he couldn’t understand this niece at all.

But soon, his expression changed, because Jin Lianming and Jin Dongfang were dead.

The previous two groups were beaten to a pulp by Yun Mengyao, though injured, there was room for reconciliation through apology. But this time, no reconciliation was possible.

"Yaoyao, do you know what you’ve done?" Yun Tianli’s eyes twitched nervously, showing his inner anxiety, "Understand that from now on, we are irreconcilable with the Golden Winged Roc Clan."

"From the moment they targeted my parents, it was already irreconcilable."

Yun Tianli’s voice was full of gravity, "You promised the safety of hundreds of Feather Clan members."

Yun Mengyao nodded slightly, "Now, it still stands."

"Is your reliance this fellow Daoist Qin Yi?"

Yun Tianli wasn’t a fool, given Yun Mengyao’s cultivation, she couldn’t possibly have killed Jin Lianming and Jin Dongfang.

This woman named Yin Qianqian couldn’t do it either, despite being a transcendance tribulation stage expert.

Yun Tianli recalled Yun Mengyao’s words as she struck: Qin Yi, help me.

Thus, the answer was evident, the one acting behind the scenes must be Qin Yi.

Yun Mengyao did not hide, nodded.

"Yaoyao, could you tell me what cultivation this fellow Daoist Qin Yi possesses? So I can set my mind at ease."

Yun Mengyao pondered briefly, "To be honest, I’m not sure."

Before Yun Tianli could speak, Yun Mengyao added: "But, he once defeated an expert with an absolute domain."

This revelation almost scared those present to death.

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