Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 145 You're Just Her Bane
Looking at Song Zhe's matter-of-fact expression, Yang Nianqing smiled and said, "You know perfectly well that I would never give it to you."

Song Zhe twirled his sword, his eyes turning cold as he looked at Yang Nianqing and said in a chilling voice, "Then I'll kill you!"

Hearing this, Xu Nuofei, who was still shedding tears, sharpened her eyes. The vines all over the sky merged into one, transforming into a giant vine monster. A bud grew from the tip of the vine, and the petals slowly opened, revealing a strange flower with sharp teeth. The flower opened its sharp teeth and let out a roar, splashing out viscous, putrid liquid. Song Zhe held his long sword in front of his chest and, with a few "swish, swish," deflected the splashing putrid liquid. The putrid liquid landed on the ground, and the grass on the ground instantly rotted, even showing a tendency to spread.

Song Zhe glanced at Xu Nuofei, realizing he had to kill this woman first, and then deal with her brother when he had the chance. Song Zhe then pointed his sword at Xu Nuofei. "Looks like I'll have to kill you first!"

The two men were on the verge of exchanging blows, each glaring at the other.

Yang Nianqing got off Huanhuan and looked at Xu Nuofei, saying, "I don't need your help with the grudges between him and me."

“But! He’s going to kill you, isn’t he?” Xu Nuofei pointed at Song Zhe.

Song Zhe glanced at the two of them; something seemed off about the atmosphere between the twins.

Yang Nianqing looked at him quietly, her eyes cold. "What right do you have?"

"What?" Xu Nuofei was stunned for a moment.

"What right do you have to save me? What right do you have to interfere with me? Who are you to me?" Yang Nianqing said coldly.

"I..." Xu Nuofei was speechless. He really had no position. Apart from their almost identical faces, he knew nothing about her. He didn't even know her name or if she was his sister. Then who was Xu Daiqing?
"You are nothing, get out of here!" Yang Nianqing said coldly, appearing very ruthless.

Upon hearing this, Xu Nuofei was very disappointed. He shrugged dejectedly, and the vine monster disappeared instantly. He realized that the other party did not like him and even hated him.

Mo Mo glanced at Xu Nuofei, then at Yang Nianqing. They really looked alike! It was like looking in a mirror. But Mo Mo could tell that the two had different scents, and Xu Nuofei was taller than Yang Nianqing. She wondered how this man had just mistaken her for someone else.
Huanhuan and Lele also curiously looked at Xu Nuofei and Yang Nianqing. Mom and this person look just like him and his brother (younger brother), but they smell different.

Song Zhe frowned. "If you want to fight, don't fight here. Hand over the Phoenix Seeking Flower, or you'll all die here today!"

Mo Mo stepped forward and sneered, "You have quite the nerve! Do you think you can beat us all by yourself?"

Huanhuan and Lele stepped forward, flanking Yang Nianqing on either side. This person seemed to have a bad temper; was he going to bully their mother? Huanhuan and Lele grinned, revealing sharp teeth, and made a threatening sound.

Yang Nianqing patted the two little ones on the head and comforted them, "It's alright." Yang Nianqing looked at Song Zhe and said, "Even if you get the Phoenix Seeking Flower, it won't be of any use to you."

Song Zhe swung his sword, the sword energy cleaving a deep gash in the ground. He pointed the sword at Yang Nianqing and said, "Stop with your sweet talk. If you don't give me the Phoenix Seeking Flower, it's either you or me who dies today!" Yang Nianqing shook his head. "The Phoenix Seeking Flower can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, and it can also improve a cultivator's cultivation level, but it's useless to the person you want to save."

"How could such rare and precious medicinal herbs be useless!" Song Zhe shouted excitedly.

"Even if she is saved, so what? In less than three days she will be back to her original state. But you, as a cultivator, forcibly locked the soul of a dead person in her body, vainly trying to revive her. You are going against the heavens like this. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?" Yang Nianqing looked at Song Zhe seriously and said.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhe was stunned. How did this woman know? But Shuangshuang was the only light in his life. Some people had advised him that his fate with her had run its course and that they could only continue their relationship in the next life. He didn't believe in such nonsense about fortune telling! He never believed in continuing their relationship in the next life. What he wanted was this life. He wanted to stay with Shuangshuang forever. He wanted to have many children and grandchildren with Shuangshuang. He didn't believe that their fate had run its course. Even if it had, he would personally continue their relationship.

“Cultivators are inherently practicing the path against the heavens. How dare a mere human dream of living as long as the heavens? What is my resurrection of the dead? I don’t know where you learned about these things from, but you can’t escape today!” Song Zhe sneered and attacked Yang Nianqing.

Seeing Song Zhe's action, Xu Nuofei reflexively swung his hand, and a sharp vine suddenly shot out from the ground, instantly piercing Song Zhe's sword-wielding hand. Blood dripped down the vine and onto the ground. Song Zhe, in pain, released the Qiankun Sword. He glared hatefully at Xu Nuofei, then at Yang Nianqing, and said mockingly, "You two twins really coordinated well. One distracted me, and the other attacked from behind. How clever!"

Yang Nianqing glanced at Xu Nuofei, who seemed somewhat at a loss. She was only afraid that this man would hurt her; she didn't intend to attack him from behind.

Yang Nianqing took out a healing elixir from her spatial storage and tossed it to Song Zhe, saying, "This is a healing elixir; apply it and the wound will heal quickly."

"Hypocritical and treacherous," Song Zhe sneered.

Ignoring Song Zhe's sarcasm, Yang Nianqing continued, "You don't need to guess whether I'm following you. I've said I don't have that much free time. I can tell from your face that you're forcibly keeping the soul of a dead person, and you're already burdened with karmic obstacles. I can also see that you and she are not destined for each other, and there's no red thread connecting you two."

"You're lying! I like Shuangshuang, and Shuangshuang likes me too. How could we not be destined for each other? How could we not be connected by fate? Who do you think you are? The matchmaker? You think you can just say we're not meant to be?" Song Zhe roared angrily, losing his composure.

“I’ve never made a mistake in my predictions. To her, you are nothing but a cursed fate. She will die because of you in every lifetime. You are her jinx,” Yang Nianqing said calmly.

This was the first time she had ever seen such a face. Just from his face, she could tell that he had been entangled with someone for many lifetimes. That person never had a good end in any of his lifetimes, and this man died alone in every lifetime. It was as if their fates were deeply engraved in their souls, so deeply that she could tell their destiny in this life just by looking at their faces, without even needing to consult the oracle.

Is he her jinx? Song Zhe smiled sadly, "Even if that's the case, I still want her to stay with me. She was the one who entered my world first, she was the one who helped me get used to the light, how can she leave me first? I don't agree, even if it means going against the heavens, I can't let her leave me!"

Yang Nianqing shook her head; this man had gone mad.

Song Zhe looked at Yang Nianqing with a fierce gaze and said, "Give me the Phoenix Seeking Flower!"

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