Yin Yun was enraged right now. She picked up a small pebble and began walking towards them.
Yin Mei, hearing footsteps, looked towards the person. She saw Yin Yun walking towards them, no expression was on her faces.
"Yin Mei, what are you doing?" Yin Yun's voice was loud and clear, letting everyone present be able to hear it.
"Meimei, your servants dared to block my path, therefore, I'm only disciplining them for you." The corner of Yin Mei's mouth curved up. Her eyebrow was filled with cockiness.
"How can you punish all my servants? I'm sure that they were not all together when they crossed your path."
"Your servant, Fu Ling, dared to block my path. If I don't punish her, then wouldn't I be inviting all the other servants to disrespect me?"
"Then why don't we go to see Father and let him judge for us?"
Yin Mei was always jealous of her father's favor for Yin Yun. However, no matter how Yin Yun was a good-for-nothing, the Emperor was very protective of her and accepted any of her requests.
"There's no need to bother father about this. I'm already done disciplining and will retire to my palace." Yin Mei smiled and began walking. She walked pass Yin Yun.
Yin Yun's hand took out the pebble from her sleeve and threw the pebble towards Yin Mei's personal maid, Bu Min. Yin Yun aimed at Bu Min's right ankle causing her to fall to the right. Yin Yun suddenly stepped forward so Bu Min could fall on her. Bu Min fell to the right and bumped into Yin Yun making the both of them fall down.
Yin Mei heard a light scream and paused her steps. Yin Mei turned around to look at the source of the sound. What she saw was Bu Min lying on top of Yin Yun.
Bu Min hurrily got up and stepped back. Yin Yun got up and patted the dust off of her clothes. She then walked towards Bu Min and slapped with. Her slap contained a large amount of internal qi. How could Bu Min, a cultivator at the Foundation realm be able to stand Yin Yun's slap?
Bu Min's jaw was dislocated and she spatted out a big amount of blood. Her left cheek was disfigured.
Yin Mei walked back towards the two.
"Yin Yun, forgive my maid for her rudeness. Both of our servants are disciplined today so let's say we're even now."
"I simply can't do that." Yin Yun looked towards Yin Mei and smiled at her. She walked towards Yin Mei and whispered.
"I'll like to see which side father will take. Father doted on me a lot more than you. Do you think father will take your side?"
Yin Mei was throughly enraged. She couldn't control her emotions right now and suddenly raised her hands to slap Yin Yun's face.
Yin Yun didn't try to dodge or anything but instead move a bit forward to receive Yin Mei's slap.
Plaug!
A clear and loud slap was heard and Yin Yun coughed up blood. Yin Mei was after all at the Combat Soul. Yin Mei was two realms higher than Yin Yun. Although the slap didn't contain any internal qi, it was still the strength of a Combat Soul cultivator.
Yin Mei was surprised at Yin Yun's actions. She thought Yin Yun had a scheme in mind but dismissed it when she thought of the good-for-nothing Yin Yun. However she still regretted slapping Yin Yun's face. If her slap leaves a scar or even worse, was disfigured. Yin Mei would suffer greatly under the Emperor's rage. Yin Yun was still a young and unmarried girl. Her beauty was known through out this Shu Xin continent. If people were to know that she slapped her own sister's face, her reputation would go down and she will be criticized by the commoners. She has worked very hard to build the image of an virtuous princess. But now, because of one slap, her image and reputation was now at risk. Yin Mei really wanted to slap her own face. She intended to apologize to Yin Yun but before she could say anything, she heard a very familiar voice.
"How dare you!"
Yin Xing Tan saw someone slapping Yin Yun's face and seeing her cough out blood with tears falling. His heart felt as if a million swords were perceived through it. He became enraged and wanted to punish the woman who slapped Yin Yun's face.