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A dark aura rose on Sun Rong's face as she said viciously.

"The princess has wronged me for eighteen years; my resentment will never be appeased until she dies!"

"Snapped!"

The Emperor slammed his hand heavily on the table, his face contorted with rage.

"You audacious spirit, how dare you be so insolent before me! Aren't you afraid I'll order your soul to be scattered and your spirit to be forever damned?!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Sun Rong burst into loud laughter, her face contorted in a hideous and horrific expression.

"What's there to fear if my soul is scattered and my spirit is destroyed? What does it matter if I'm never reincarnated!"

It's better than me being a lonely, wandering ghost in this world, with no one to care for me!

As she spoke, she slowly floated in the air, her body radiating a dark, malevolent aura that transformed into a malevolent ghost.

A pair of ghostly claws, veins bulging, fingernails growing three inches longer, exuding a chilling aura.

"Cheng Yi, give me back my life! Give me back my life..."

The air was filled with a chilling, cold atmosphere.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Yin Liuli remained unmoved, as if watching a good show.

His aloof face remained expressionless.

Did she have some other plan that she didn't tell me?

Gu Jinyan's palms were sweating as he shielded his mother behind him.

Cheng Yi gripped his sleeve tightly, trembling all over, so frightened she lost her voice.

"No...no...Father, save me! Save your son!"

"Don't think I can't do anything to you, you mere ghost!"

The Emperor's face was cold and stern as he shouted, "Summon the Perfect Master!"

"yes!"

The father-in-law screamed in panic, "Please summon a sorcerer..."

"Amitabha……"

A Buddhist chant came from the entrance of the main hall.

Master Shiquan, draped in a golden silk robe and carrying a golden-topped staff, strode forward.

"All forms are illusory; if one sees all forms as non-forms, then one sees the Tathagata..."

The spirit Sun Rong, only by letting go of her obsessions can she find liberation and absolve herself of all sins. If she remains stubbornly unenlightened, she will suffer all the torments of hell.

"Old monk, you call yourself a Dharma Master, yet you can't even distinguish between good and evil!"

She's the one who ruined me! Why is it me who should be in hell? It's me!

Sun Rong's face grew increasingly ferocious. "What kind of logic is this? What kind of world is this! I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

"Why be so stubborn, benefactor? Once this old monk unleashes his incantation, you will be doomed forever..."

Master Shiquan sighed softly, raised his hand, and began chanting the Diamond Sutra to suppress the evil spirits.

"what!"

Sun Rong let out a miserable scream, and her body, which had been suspended in mid-air, fell heavily to the ground.

The air in Zhenghua Hall was so still you could hear a pin drop.

Only the unhurried incantations of Master Shiquan seemed to carry a mysterious power, penetrating Sun Rong's ears with each repetition.

Her aura of malevolence was like boiling water, steaming and chaotic.

Even with hands tightly covering the ears, the incantation could not be heard.

It felt like there was a drill inside her head, drilling into her brain, tearing her whole body apart, and she writhed and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Xiao Rong!"

Gu Fanghan's heart-wrenching screams rang out.

"No, no! Master, please have mercy!"

He rushed to Sun Rong's side, only to see her writhing in agony on the ground. He knelt down with a thud, pleading desperately.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! I beg Your Majesty to forgive me! Everything was caused by me, and I owe Sun Rong my life!"

Your Majesty, I am willing to bear all the blame for Sun Rong's crimes. Please forgive her!

"Brother Fang Han..."

A look of astonishment flashed across Sun Rong's face, which was filled with unbearable pain.

"The Prince Consort!"

Cheng Yi's eyes were filled with disappointment, and tears fell like beads. "Even at a time like this, you still want to protect her!"

Gu Fanghan looked at her intently, "Ayi, I..."

The Emperor's face was full of anger.

"Insolence! Prince Consort, step back! Monk, ignore him! Cast Sun Rong into the eighteenth level of hell for me!"

"This old monk will obey the imperial decree; no soul will be spared beneath the staff."

The monk responded coldly, gripped the golden staff in his hand, and struck Sun Rong heavily.

"No!"

Gu Fanghan exclaimed in surprise and threw herself on Sun Rong without hesitation, managing to withstand the monk's staff.

"Pfft..."

The blow caused him to vomit blood, and he collapsed to the ground, his vision going black.

"Brother Fang Han!"

Sun Rong screamed and threw herself on him, sobbing uncontrollably, "You're so stupid, you're so incredibly stupid! How could you do this for me..."

"Xiao Rong, Fang Han... I've hurt you. Now, all I can do for you is this much..."

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Gu Fanghan's lips. Her cold eyes fixed on her, she spoke with difficulty.

"No, no more hatred, no... Brother Fang Han, I don't want Xiao Rong to disappear from this world..."

If death is inevitable, then Brother Fang Han will die in place of Xiao Rong…”

"Brother Fang Han, Xiao Rong doesn't hate anymore, she doesn't hate anymore!"

Sun Rong never imagined that Gu Fanghan would rush up to protect her without regard for anything else!

At that moment, she suddenly felt empty inside. The solid stone wall of resentment she had built up over the years collapsed in her heart.

It turns out that her brother Fang Han still loves and protects her just like he did eighteen years ago!

He would rather give up his life to give her a chance to be reincarnated.

All the memories of her past with Gu Fanghan flooded Sun Rong's mind.

With someone doing this for her, what is there for her to hate?

Sun Rong trembled all over and sobbed uncontrollably as she spoke.

"Xiao Rong listened to Brother Fang Han and stopped hating. Xiao Rong will be reincarnated and start anew, okay?"

"Brother Fang Han, don't die... You still have a wonderful life ahead of you, Xiao Rong wants you to live well!"

Gu Fanghan grabbed her hand and said haltingly,

"Xiao Rong is a good, good girl. In her next life, she will definitely be loved by someone like Brother Fang Han..."

"Brother Fang Han!"

Sun Rong looked up to the sky and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

The chaotic malevolent aura surrounding her suddenly dissipated, turning into tiny specks of ink dust that vanished without a trace.

A delicate and pretty face slowly appeared before everyone.

Everyone in Zhenghua Hall held their breath.

Sun Rong, dressed in a pink silk dress, stood gracefully, just like when she was fifteen, radiating a lively and bright girlish charm.

"Brother Fang Han, Xiao Rong is leaving. We'll meet again in the next life..."

Her eyes were filled with tears as clear as a lake. She glanced at Gu Fanghan with lingering reluctance, then turned away, her body gradually dissolving into nothingness.

"receive."

Yin Liuli raised her hand and tossed a piece of broken jade into the air.

Sun Rong transformed into a wisp of light and flew inside.

After receiving the broken jade, Yin Liuli raised an eyebrow slightly at the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, I thank you, and Master Shiquan, for helping me resolve Sun Rong's resentment."

The Emperor's gloomy expression softened instantly, and he said softly,

"Yin Zuo used a scheme to save my princess, and I should be thanking you. Instead, you're thanking me?"

"Amitabha, please don't be so polite, it is only right of this old monk to help the souls of the deceased."

Master Shiquan clasped his hands together, a kind smile appearing on his face.

Yin Liuli quickly returned the greeting.

"Thank you for your help, Master Shiquan."

The air suddenly became still.

The people in Zhenghua Hall looked at each other in bewilderment.