The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 280 It’s Okay to Forget
Su Xiyue quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind.

While the Memory Cutting Scissors can cut out a segment of Xuanyuan Ming's memories, this method is somewhat unethical, as it resembles manipulating someone else's thoughts.

However, she doesn't have a second identity conversion card, and currently has no better option.

Rather than continuing to deceive, it's better to...
Before she could make a choice.

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar echoed from afar.

Xuanyuan Ming transformed into a hundred-meter-long candle dragon, soaring into the sky and blotting out the sun. Its dark golden dragon scales gleamed with a cold light in the morning light.

He charged straight toward Su Xiyue's location.

"Yue'er, be careful!"

Bai Qi's expression changed drastically as he realized something was wrong. He instantly unfurled his ten fox tails, but was forced back by Xuan Yuanming, who arrived in a flash and was in a state of rage.

"Xuanyuan Ming, have you gone mad?"

Upon hearing the commotion, Ye Ling rushed over immediately, her black hair flying, and an ice wall instantly rose from the ground.

Mo Lin suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his aura icy cold, and his snake tail coiled around Su Xiyue as they retreated rapidly.

Qingzhu and Xuanming appeared one after the other, and wind blades and dark flames simultaneously bombarded the berserk Zhulong.

Feng Su's fiery red feathered robes fluttered, and phoenix fire formed a barrier: "Cousin, calm down, let's talk this out."

A series of attacks landed on Xuan Yuanming, causing his dragon scales to peel off inch by inch, leaving him covered in blood.

But he didn't care at all, and swept his dragon tail, annihilating all the attacks.

When he landed in human form, his dark golden eyes were filled with overwhelming rage as he stared intently at Su Xiyue: "Liar."

These words made Su Xiyue's heart clench with pain, and she also felt very ashamed.

"Listen to my explanation"

"Explain what?"

Xuan Yuanming looked at her with extreme disgust, as if he were looking at something disgusting and filthy. He coldly mocked, "Explain how you managed to enjoy my love while wearing my Yue'er's skin? You wandering ghost from who-knows-where, do you deserve it?"

Xuan Yuanming's words pierced Su Xiyue's heart like a knife.

She staggered back half a step, her face pale, utterly ashamed.

Ye Ling's silver eyes suddenly hardened with frost, and her voice was like shards of ice: "Take back what you said."

"Take it back?"

Xuan Yuanming's lips curled into a deep sneer, and his eyes revealed undisguised disgust: "She's not Yue'er at all. The witch warned me before she died, and I did have my doubts then, but unfortunately, I ultimately believed her lies..."

He didn't know it was the effect of the conversion card, otherwise why would he have believed it so easily?
Su Xiyue's face turned pale, and she was speechless for a moment.

She felt like a thief, stealing the original owner's love.

The system's scream kept echoing in my mind: "Host, use the Memory Cutter! Use it! Use it now!"

But she didn't react.

At this point, there's no point in continuing the deception; why bother?
It's better to face it honestly.

Whether you kill or torture me, it's entirely up to you.

Seeing her pale face, Mo Lin felt a pang of heartache. He quickly carried her away with his snake tail, saying, "Yue'er, let's go quickly."

"Leave? Get out of Yue'er's body first..."

Xuanyuan Ming's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile, and with a sweep of his dragon tail, he forced everyone to retreat.

Feng Su, her fiery red feathers billowing, swiftly stepped in front of Xuan Yuanming, saying, "Cousin, calm down! Even if she's not the original Xiao Yue'er, these past few days..."

"Get out of here..."

Xuanyuan Ming didn't care about cousins ​​at this moment. He transformed his hands into dragon claws and slapped Feng Su away.

Then, with lightning speed, they stopped Mo Lin.

His dark golden eyes were fixed on Su Xiyue, who was being protected in Mo Lin's arms. The disgust in his eyes was almost undisguised, and there was no trace of the love he once had: "You think that by using evil magic to take over Yue'er's body, you can replace her?"

With each word he spoke, Su Xiyue's face paled a little more.

Bai Qi stepped forward with a light laugh, but his smile was devoid of any warmth: "Xuanyuan Ming, do you love the little female who saved you, or the act of saving you itself?"

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Xuanyuan Ming's head, leaving him stunned in place.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Ling pulled Su Xiyue behind her to protect her, her silver eyes coldly looking at Xuan Yuanming: "Although she is not the Yue'er in your heart, you have spent so much time together. Ask yourself honestly, do you really have no feelings for her at all?"

Xuan Yuanming hesitated for a moment, then his expression turned cold again, his voice hoarse: "So what? What I've always wanted is my Yue'er, not this imposter!"

The last three words completely crushed Su Xiyue.

She suddenly pushed Ye Ling away and looked directly into Xuan Yuanming's eyes: "Yes, I am indeed not the original Su Xiyue."

"Yue'er!"

Mo Lin frowned and quickly offered a reminder.

She shook her head and continued, "But I never took over this body willingly. I was already in this body when I woke up. As for where Yue'er went, I don't know either."

"You think I will believe it?"

The sneer on Xuan Yuanming's lips deepened, and his dark golden eyes blazed with a frenzied rage.

He stared at Su Xiyue, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth: "I'll say it again, get out of her body. Otherwise, I don't mind personally tearing your soul out."

"court death!"

Ye Ling's silver eyes surged with a blizzard, and her third eye between her brows suddenly opened, causing countless ice crystals to condense into arrows in the air.

Xuanyuan Ming sneered, his dragon tail swept horizontally, and the ice arrows struck the dragon scales, instantly turning into mist and falling down.

Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, Xuan Ming, Feng Su, and others quickly joined the battle, surrounding Xuan Yuanming in the middle.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Even if Xuan Yuanming were incredibly strong and insane, the six of them working together wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Ye Ling's ice crystals, Mo Lin's snake tail, Bai Qi's foxfire, Qing Zhu's wind blades, Xuan Ming's Netherworld Dark Fire, and Feng Su's Phoenix True Fire all simultaneously bombarded Xuan Yuanming.

"boom--"

The massive energy collision shook the entire Qingyan Mountain.

Xuanyuan Ming's dragon scales were shattered, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was quickly subdued on the ground, his face and body covered in wounds.

But his dark golden eyes remained fixed on Su Xiyue as he spoke obsessively, "Give her body back!"

Su Xiyue looked at Xuan Yuanming, who was pinned to the ground, and felt as if her heart was being torn in two.

She naturally had feelings for Xuan Yuanming and was once immersed in his mad love, even though that love belonged to the original owner of the body.

But under that extremely intense and passionate love, I still couldn't help but lose myself.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken Xuanyuan Ming as their sixth beast husband in the first place.

She knelt down in front of him: "If I could give my body back to her, I would have done so long ago."

"Even if Yue'er's soul has vanished, this body is not something you can possess. If you don't know how to get out on your own, I can ask a high shaman to come and help you..."

Xuan Yuanming's words sent a chill down Su Xiyue's spine.

She looked at the man who had once been obsessed with her, now filled with disgust and hatred, and felt extremely sad.

The departure of her soul from her body also means that she will become a wandering ghost.

It may soon disappear into the world.

Then everything we have now will vanish like a dream.

Return it? How could she possibly be willing to return it?

It wasn't like she actively took over this body; the original owner's soul was missing, and she woke up in this state for no apparent reason.

"Xuanyuan Ming".

Her voice trembled slightly, "If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to possess this body either." "If you don't want to possess this body, then get out of here obediently. In the end, isn't it just that you're afraid of death and unwilling to give it back?"

Xuan Yuanming's lips curled into a mocking smile, his voice striking straight to her soul.

Su Xiyue's face was deathly pale. Looking into Xuan Yuanming's eyes, which were filled with hatred, she suddenly laughed: "Yes, I am unwilling to repay."

These words were like a spark thrown into a pot of boiling oil, instantly igniting Xuanyuan Ming's fury.

He abruptly broke free from his restraints, his dragon claw aimed straight for Su Xiyue's throat, "Then I'll personally tear your soul out—"

"boom!"

Nightfeather's ice shield shattered at the last second.

Mo Lin's snake tail wrapped around Su Xiyue's waist and retreated rapidly.

Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming attacked together, once again pinning Xuan Yuanming to the ground, rendering him unable to move.

"cousin!"

Feng Su's fiery red feather robe fluttered as he pounced over in an instant, yelling, "Get the hell out of your mind! If she dies, Xiao Yue'er's body will rot too!"

"Who said Yue'er's body would rot?"

Xuanyuan Ming looked at Feng Su and said coldly, "I will take Yue'er's body back to the Dragon Clan's forbidden area and freeze it with ten-thousand-year-old Xuanbing ice. As for Yue'er's soul, I will have the Great Witch find a way to bring it back."

Su Xiyue's face was ashen, devoid of any color.

She should have thought of it earlier.

Xuanyuan Ming's obsession with the original owner had gone to such an insane degree that he was even capable of doing things like freezing the corpse to summon the soul.

At that time, she will become a forgotten ghost, wandering aimlessly.

Until it completely disappeared from the world.

Ye Ling's silver eyes instantly turned icy: "A fool's dream."

Mo Lin's face was as cold as an ancient glacier: "Unless I die, don't even think about it."

Bai Qi's ten fox tails swayed dangerously behind him, his voice terrifyingly gentle: "Xuanyuan Ming, don't force us to kill you."

The green bamboo's eyes were also extremely cold: "I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to think it over. If you can come to a decision, we'll spare your life. However, you must swear an oath to the Beast God that you will never harm Yue'er again. If you can't come to a decision, I don't mind pulling out your dragon tendons."

As he spoke, his voice became tinged with a chilling murderous intent.

The Netherworld Flame danced in Xuan Ming's palm, his voice icy: "Xuan Yuanming, whether you live or die, you'd better think it through carefully. You can't beat us."

As for the fact that Yue'er is not the original Yue'er, he doesn't care at all.

Anyway, the person they love is the current Yue'er.

As for Su Xiyue, who was ugly, lazy, greedy, vicious, and as dirty as an animal, it would be better if she were dead.

This was the unanimous thought in the minds of Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming.

Feng Su had never met the original Su Xiyue; he had always loved the current Yue'er.

However, since Xuanyuan Ming is his cousin, he inevitably showed some mercy when he struck.

They were not as ruthless as the others, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Xuan Yuanming's dark golden eyes surged with boundless rage as he spat out each word through gritted teeth, "Today, no one will stop me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swept his dragon tail, forcing the five people back.

It then rushed straight towards Su Xiyue at such a speed that only a blur could be seen.

"I must take Yue'er's body with me today!"

Xuanyuan Ming's dragon roar shook the heavens, and space itself began to distort.

They actually used a forbidden technique of the Dragon Clan.

Bai Qi's expression changed drastically: "This is bad, he's going to open a spatial passage to leave."

Su Xiyue's face was pale; she could sense Xuan Yuanming's madness and determination at this moment.

She knew she couldn't hesitate any longer, or she would really die.

Even the wolf tribe will face annihilation.

"Everyone, use the memory cutting tool."

She quickly gave the system a command in her mind, adding whatever came to mind, "Cut off all memories related to the original owner and me, including memories of the wolf tribe, and preferably even all memories of the entire lower realm."

This means severing all ties with Xuanyuan Ming completely.

From then on, the two went their separate ways, never to have anything to do with each other again.

"Ding! Memory Cutting Scissors activated—"

As the system prompt sounds.

The once raging Zhulong suddenly stopped, its expression turning blank like a child's, before it softly plummeted from mid-air.

"boom--"

The hundred-meter-long candle dragon crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

Su Xiyue knew that the memory-editing scissors had already taken effect.

She stepped forward, looking at the unconscious Xuan Yuanming, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"What's up with him?"

Ye Ling frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, he just fainted."

Su Xiyue said casually, then turned to look at everyone, "Let's go back."

About to turn around and leave.

"and many more."

Qingzhu stopped her, frowning, and said, "Should we kill him? What if he goes crazy again when he wakes up?"

If he weren't afraid that Yue'er would be reluctant, he would have done it long ago.

Su Xiyue paused, her fingertips trembling slightly.

With her back to the crowd, her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible: "...No need."

Ye Ling narrowed her silver eyes slightly: "If he wakes up, the first person he'll kill is you."

"He won't remember."

Su Xiyue finally turned around, her eyes reddening, but she managed a bitter smile: "I used a secret technique to erase all his memories... including mine, the Wolf Tribe, and even the entire Lower Realm."

Now, there's nothing left to hide, except for the system, which can't be mentioned.

Bai Qi's fox tail suddenly froze.

He stared at Su Xiyue, then suddenly chuckled, "Yue'er is quite ruthless."

She was the one who was most reluctant to part with Xuanyuan Ming.

Mo Lin glanced indifferently at the unconscious Zhulong on the ground. Zhulong suddenly transformed into the appearance of Xuanyuan Ming, his body covered in blood and gore, lying there quietly as if asleep.

He concealed the complex emotions in his eyes, gently took Su Xiyue's hand, and gripped it tightly. "Let's go."

Xuanming kicked the unconscious Xuanyuan Ming, then withdrew the Netherworld Flame from his palm: "He got off easy."

Feng Su hesitated, then sighed and pulled Xuan Yuanming under the shade of a tree, saying with a complicated expression, "Cousin, it's better to forget..."

(End of this chapter)