Chapter 46: Violent Bao

Di Jian lunged at Su Bao.

His plan was simple: pin her to the ground, choke her, and end her life.

But before anyone could see what happened, Su Bao moved in a way no one could comprehend…

In the blink of an eye, like a nimble cat, she vanished from her spot.

The next moment, she reappeared to Di Jian’s left.

Her speed was so fast, it was almost ghostly.

Instead of tackling Su Bao, Di Jian ended up face-planting onto the ground!

Before he could even get up, Su Bao moved with lightning speed, planting her foot firmly on his back!

She looked like a petite, delicate girl, as if a gust of wind could knock her over.

Yet when her foot pressed on Di Jian’s back, it felt like a mountain crushing him, pinning him completely!

Di Jian felt his back burning, his chest compressed to the point where he could barely breathe. He could feel blood rising in his throat, threatening to spill out.

The little stoic Su Bao kept her foot on Di Jian.

Then, slowly…

Very slowly…

She flexed her fingers, cracking her knuckles audibly.

And then, she swung her fist, landing a punch directly on him!

She looked small and fragile, yet she lifted Di Jian like a sandbag, tossing him around as if he were weightless!

She didn’t treat him like a person at all, throwing him back and forth on the ground with brute force!

The others were completely stunned, frozen in place, unsure how to react…

What the hell!

This was terrifying!

Su Bao, holding Di Jian like a ragdoll, had a glint of bloodlust in her deep, cat-like eyes.

As an Asura Ghost, her three souls were Asura, and her seven spirits were Ghost. Even with just seven spirits, she was on par with a Ghost King. Such ferocity was impossible for Su Bao to suppress completely!

Especially for someone like Su Bao, who had been refined into a vengeful ghost from a young age. Her mind was still stuck at the age she died, and once she started playing, it was impossible to stop!

After slamming Di Jian around until his face was swollen and his nose was bleeding uncontrollably, Su Bao finally lifted her head…

Her gaze locked onto the rest of the group.

The others: “…”

What the hell!

Why don’t you keep beating him?

Why are you suddenly looking at us?

He’s the one who attacked you; we’re innocent!

This was the so-called “brotherhood” among this group of scoundrels. The moment danger arose, they were quicker than anyone to shift the blame!

Each of them wanted to run, but to their horror, they realized their legs had gone weak—they couldn’t move!

Su Bao treated them like toys, tossing them around one by one like sandbags. The pavilion was spacious enough for her to play to her heart’s content. Like a mischievous kitten, she would grab one and throw him to the ground or stomp on him a couple of times.

The entire pavilion echoed with their cries and screams.

Meanwhile, Fu Lang scratched his head. He thought he heard faint cries and screams, and his paranoia flared up again!

He rushed forward and clung to Mo Yan’s arm.

“Mo Yan, did you hear someone crying?” Fu Lang asked, his voice trembling with fear.

No… no way…

Didn’t little Su Bao say that Mo Yan’s strong yang energy would keep ghosts away as long as he stayed close?

Could she have been lying?!

Mo Yan glanced at the pig-like hands clinging to his arm and said coldly, “If you don’t let go of my arm, I’ll chop your hands off.”

Reluctantly, Fu Lang moved his hands away.