Chapter 536: Saint, spare my life!
The maid's eyes flickered, her steps were a little flustered, and she held the embroidered sachet tightly in her hand, as if it was an extremely important thing.
She walked up to Su Chenyin, bowed slightly, and said timidly:
"Saint, look, I think the style of this sachet matches the clothes you are wearing very well."
"If you could wear it on your body, you would be as beautiful as a fairy."
As she spoke, she tried hard to force a smile on her face, but her eyes revealed a hint of nervousness that was difficult to conceal.
Su Chenyin's gaze naturally fell on the sachet and he sniffed it gently with the tip of his nose.
In just a moment, she keenly sensed something strange.
There is nothing unusual about the spices filled in this sachet, but the leather used for this sachet holds a secret.
This leather is made by soaking it in a highly toxic potion for ten days.
If someone hangs this sachet on their body for just one hour, the poison in the leather will quickly invade the human body.
And if nothing unexpected happens, the poisoned person will die from the poison in just ten days, with no possibility of survival!
However, such poison is too low-level and inferior for Su Chenyin.
Su Chenyin sneered in his heart.
Could it be that Wang Yousu saw that Qingluo’s first poison failed, so she ordered another maid to come with a sachet?
He wants to poison again, using the same old trick!
Haha...this Wang Yousu really doesn't know whether to live or die!
As she thought about it, a look of disdain and contempt involuntarily appeared on her face, and she stared coldly at the maid in front of her.
The maid felt Su Chenyin's sharp gaze and became more and more flustered and uneasy.
However, she still pretended to be calm and said stutteringly:
"Saint... Saint, let me help you hang up this sachet."
Before she finished her words, she stretched out her hands and tried to hang the sachet on Su Chenyin's body.
Su Chenyin's eyes shone, and he shouted angrily: "Oh, you should keep this sachet for yourself!"
The maid's face changed, and she stammered in fear and trepidation: "Saint... Saint, this is your sachet, your servant..."
However, before she could finish her words, Su Chenyin waved his arm gently.
In an instant, an ice blade filled with endless murderous intent appeared out of thin air and pierced straight into the maid's heart.
There was a slight "puff" sound, and the maid's chest was instantly pierced by the ice blade.
Her eyes widened, her face filled with horror and disbelief.
Her mouth opened wide, as if she wanted to let out a shrill scream, but in the end she couldn't utter even a syllable and fell limply to the cold ground.
Until the last moment of her life, her face was still frozen with an expression of extreme fear.
When the other maids saw such a tragic scene, they were all frightened and trembled with fear.
Their legs seemed to have lost all strength, and they were shaky and almost collapsed to the ground.
Qingluo was the most frightened among them. Her face turned as pale as paper in an instant and her whole body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
Her lips trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if she wanted to say something.
But when it came to her lips, it felt like a thorn in her throat and she couldn't utter a single word.
Su Chenyin suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Qingluo. The strong murderous intent in his eyes made people shudder.
She took a step and walked slowly towards Qingluo. Every step she took seemed to carry an invisible pressure, which made people tremble with fear.
Qingluo was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly, begging for mercy:
"Saintess, please spare my life! This was really not my idea. It was... Senior Sister Wang who forced me to do it!"
"Please, spare this servant of mine. I will never dare to disrespect you again..."
However, Su Chenyin paid no attention to her pleading, his facial expression was still as cold as ice, and there was no trace of sympathy in his tone.
"Humph! Those who aid and abet the tyrant are equally guilty of unforgivable crimes. You deserve to die too!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand again, and an extremely sharp ice blade instantly pierced Qingluo's throat.
Qingluo fell to the ground and died before she even had time to let out a final scream.
The other maids who witnessed this scene were already frightened out of their wits, and looked at Su Chenyin in horror.
Under their horrified gazes, Su Chenyin instantly sealed all their spiritual power.
Then she mercilessly searched all their belongings and threw them into a storage bag.
The purpose of doing this is to prevent them from leaking information.
After doing all this, she flipped her wrist and a huge animal taming cage appeared out of thin air in front of her.
Su Chenyin locked the maids into cages like animals.
Then she waved her sleeves lightly, and a stream of spiritual power placed the animal cage that trapped the maids in a hidden corner of the room.
At this time, the maids were so scared that they collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, still crying for help.
"Have mercy, Saint, we are innocent."
"We are really innocent..."
"Saint, please, I have no intention of harming you..."
Their voices were filled with despair, and some even started crying, with tears streaming down their faces.
Su Chenyin turned a deaf ear to their pleas for mercy. She straightened her skirt as if nothing had happened.
Then she turned around and left the room without looking back, leaving behind only deathly silence and blood on the floor.
After closing the door, she walked out of the yard alone with graceful steps.
Outside the courtyard, several guards stood waiting, their eyes filled with awe and respect.
When Su Chenyin's graceful figure appeared in their sight, the guards' eyes flashed with surprise.
However, their professional ethics enabled them to quickly come to their senses and their faces regained their calmness.
The guards all lowered their heads and gently placed their right hands on their chests in unison.
They reported in unison: "Saint, the dinner is ready, please follow us."
Su Chenyin nodded slightly, and, surrounded by guards, walked slowly towards the venue of the banquet.
As he walked along the road, the disciples of Qianluo Palace standing on both sides of the road all cast strange looks at Su Chenyin.
There are those who are curious, those who admire, and those who are jealous...
Various complex emotions are intertwined together to form an invisible pressure.
However, Su Chenyin seemed unaware of it. He still held his head high, straightened his back, and walked forward calmly.
At this moment, Jun Yijue's worried words suddenly rang in Su Chenyin's mind:
"Yinyin, you must be careful later!"
Hearing Jun Yijue's exhortation, Su Chenyin felt warm in her heart and her pace unconsciously quickened.
At the same time, she responded with her spiritual consciousness: "I know, don't worry, Ajue."
His words were full of confidence and determination.