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Jiang Chen had killed her father and her cousin, yet Takeda Kyoko felt no hatred towards him. It was as if these events were already within her expectations. Perhaps it was because Jiang Chen was too powerful, and she knew that revenge was impossible.
"Just a Vengeful Spirit, what's there to talk about?" Jiang Chen said with a dismissive smile. "You know he's not human, yet you still dare to marry him. That's quite bold of you."
Takeda Kyoko had no words to respond; it wasn't her choice to marry him, she was trapped by circumstances. Who would willingly marry a Vengeful Spirit? But for the daughters of prominent families, such sacrifices were often made for the benefit of the clan.
A chilling and eerie voice approached from afar, and a man dressed in white hunting attire floated in on a cloud of black mist. He landed gracefully on the grass, merely ten meters away from Jiang Chen.
His face was pale, as if dusted with flour, while his eyebrows were dark, painted like ink. His eyes were narrow and gloomy; although he appeared to be a handsome young man, there was an unsettling aura about him that instilled a strong sense of unease.
Takeda Kyoko dared not meet his gaze.
"Mr. Jiang," he said, "this is Yo Yinan, a Yin-Yang Master—though I should say he has been dead for many years. I don't know why he is still alive, but his power is formidable, and he seems to have the ability to foresee the future. Recently, he approached my father and demanded that we build a shrine in the forest behind our estate to honor him. He also wants me to marry him and serve him in the future," Takeda Kyoko explained in Huaxia Language.
"What are you saying?" Yo Yinan asked, glaring at Takeda Kyoko with resentment; he couldn't understand Huaxia Language.
Takeda Kyoko remained silent; with Jiang Chen present, she didn't want to engage with Yo Yinan.
Jiang Chen paid no mind either. A mere Vengeful Spirit dared to appear before him? He raised his hand, and a streak of azure energy sliced through the air.
Yo Yinan never expected Jiang Chen would suddenly attack. Even if he had anticipated it, there was no way for him to evade Jiang Chen's strike.
"Slash!"
The energy cleaved Yo Yinan's body in two, and thick Sha Qi erupted from his remains. The Sha Qi coalesced in midair, forming a grotesque face as Yo Yinan's true form was revealed—a skeleton.
Yo Yinan had been a Yin-Yang Master from a century ago who once entered Huaxia alongside the Island Nation's army. The Island Nation had dispatched numerous Yin-Yang Masters and martial arts experts into Huaxia in an attempt to combat Huaxia's Martial Artists.
The Island Nation's Yin-Yang Masters and swordsmanship had originated from Huaxia; while the Islanders' technology at that time was indeed superior to Huaxia's, their martial arts heritage could not compare.
As a result, Yo Yinan and his companions did not gain any advantage during their time in Huaxia. In the end, the Islanders grew furious and unleashed their most fearsome deity, the Eastern Deity, upon Huaxia.
The Eastern Deity was a Demon God sealed within a Buddhist Temple in the Island Nation—a being of immense evil that had wreaked havoc centuries ago. Many High Monks from the Island Nation had joined forces to use supreme Buddhist power to suppress it beneath the temple. After a thousand years had passed, the Eastern Deity's ferocity had diminished under Buddhist influence but still posed a significant threat.
Later on, disregarding the warnings from the High Monks of the Buddhist Temple, the Islanders struck a deal with the Eastern Deity: if it helped them eradicate Huaxia's Martial Arts practitioners, they would build a shrine in its honor.
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