Yun Jin glanced at him.

That look was calm, but Su Che understood it.

Just as Su Che was about to say something, the third group of people arrived.

This time it's neither the demon race nor the monster race.

Six people.

He was wearing a gray cloak with the hood pulled low.

The leader was half a head taller than the others, with a deep aura, and was at the peak of the Void Breaking Realm.

People of the Oni clan.

Unlike the previous two groups who spoke to each other politely, they walked over directly and surrounded Su Che and Yun Jin.

The pedestrians in the market sensed something was wrong and dispersed.

The surrounding stall owners also packed up their things and shrank back.

"Young Chieftain," the leading ghost clan member spoke, his voice hoarse, "we want something."

"What is it?" Su Che asked.

"The jade pendant at your waist."

Su Che looked down at his waist.

There hung a small blood jade pendant there, which Yun Jin had casually bought for him at the market.

It's not worth much money, but Su Che likes it.

Because it has a Blood Spirit Flower engraved on it, just like the flower on the hairpin in Yun Jin's hair.

"This?" Su Che pointed to the jade pendant. "This piece of junk? You want it?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to give it to me or not?"

Su Che's smile remained unchanged, but there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

"No, you guys are really strange. This jade pendant is only worth twenty spirit stones, and you six of you are ganging up on me, a cultivator at the Returning Origin Realm, for a jade pendant worth only twenty spirit stones? Don't you feel ashamed?"

The leader sneered, "Young clan leader, you might be able to act with impunity on our territory. But in the marketplace, your Grand Elder can't protect you."

Su Che looked back.

Yun Jin stood behind him, but the six people clearly didn't take Yun Jin seriously.

In their view, although this woman had a good temperament, her aura was mediocre, and she was at most a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment or Spirit Sea Realm.

Su Che sighed.

"Brothers, are you really going to steal my jade pendant?"

"Should I give it to you or not?"

"Can we talk this over?" Su Che said earnestly, "It's going to sound terrible if word gets out that six of you are fighting over one of my Returning Origin Realm cultivators. How about you give way to me? I'll treat you to tea?"

The leader grew impatient and reached out to grab Su Che's waist.

Su Che instinctively shrank back.

He shrank towards Yun Jin.

"Madam," Su Che tugged at Yun Jin's sleeve, his voice tinged with grievance, "they stole my things."

Yun Jin stood quietly behind Su Che the whole time.

She hasn't said a word since those six people surrounded her.

But the moment Su Che grabbed her sleeve, she moved.

She raised her right hand, joined her index and middle fingers together, and gently tapped forward.

A golden-red flame flicked from the fingertip.

The flame was smaller than a bean, floated in the air for a moment, and then exploded.

It wasn't an explosion.

It is blossoming.

Like a flower that blooms from bud to full bloom in an instant.

The golden-red flames spread out from that single spark, transforming into a sea of ​​fire that silently engulfed the space within a radius of ten feet.

The six ghost cultivators didn't even have time to scream.

Golden-red flames swept across their bodies, turning their robes to ashes, scorching their skin, and evaporating their flesh.

But the flames did not harm their lives.

The Southern Ming Fire was controlled with such precision that it only burned their clothes and personal belongings, leaving them covered in red, but sparing their lives.

It's not that I can't kill them, it's that I don't want to.

If someone commits murder in the marketplace, Blood Demon will have a hard time dealing with it.

In the blink of an eye, the six Ghost Clan cultivators at the Void Breaking Realm were stripped naked.

The flames dissipated.

Six people stood there naked, their bodies completely red and hairless.

The look of terror still lingered on their faces, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

It's not because of pain.

The Southern Bright Fire is the fire of the Law of Rebirth; it burns not only the physical body but also the soul.

In the instant they were engulfed in flames, they sensed a power far beyond their comprehension.

That power made them instinctively know that if this woman wanted to, she could burn them to nothingness in an instant.

The kind of nothingness where even the soul is gone.

The leading Ghost Clan cultivator at the peak of the Void Breaking Realm knelt down with a thud.

He didn't kneel because of pain. His legs were too weak.

His voice trembled violently, "Senior..."

Yun Jin didn't look at him.

She turned around and reached out to help Su Che straighten his sleeve, which had been pulled askew.

"Is my husband alright?" she asked.

Su Che looked down at the jade pendant at his waist; it was still there.

"No," he said with a grin, "You're very clever, madam."

"Um."

Su Che looked at the six naked men kneeling on the ground, trembling, with a look of sympathy.

"Hey guys, are you all alright? Want me to find you some clothes?"

The leader looked up and saw Yun Jin's profile.

She just stood there, expressionless, as if she had done something insignificant.

But his soul was trembling.

"No, no, no, that's alright. Let's go."

The six people scrambled away.

He ran around naked.

It caused a stir in the market, and the onlookers laughed uproariously.

Su Che watched their retreating figures and shook his head.

"Is it really necessary? Stealing a jade pendant worth twenty spirit stones and getting yourself into this mess."

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