Heavenly Charm

Memories surged like a tide into her head after she was reincarnated, and she found out who she was... A complete pushover. Her name was Beiting Huang, a direct descendant and third-generation descendant of the Beiting Dynasty. Her fearsome reputation stretched across all nations on the continent. She was a girl, but she was disguised as a boy for some reason. Everyone was also after her wrist... to hack it off and take the bracelet she wore, which was actually a high-level spiritual item that concealed her gender. 
Everyone included her own brothers. Her brothers were fighting and killing each other, tearing the dynasty apart in the process... and she happened to be caught in the crossfire. 
Mercy? Did the old Beiting Huang not beg before she died? Did they spare her when she did? An emotion that was not hers stirred within her body, and Beiting Huang knew it was the old Beiting Huang's grief. 
In her mind, she assured her: Don't worry. Since I've reincarnated in your body, I shall avenge you. Your death will not be senseless! After those words, the old Beiting Huang's emotions faded. 
Now, there was only one Beiting Huang. She was the underworld's king, a mercenary lord who slaughtered and plundered with the world at her feet. Reincarnated into the fearsome Beiting family as its 'useless’ ninth son, the world's riches were once again in her grasp. She cultivated impossible abilities, contracted with magical beasts, and possessed a mystical dimension. She also trampled over gods and demons as and when she liked. Cold and handsome, her very presence was proud and magnificent, causing the world to fight for her affection.

The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

<p>Right on the heels of that, the Three-Headed Hellhound appeared. Its three huge, ferocious heads shook, and a black energy burst out of the middle head, which was also condensed by the killing blow. The soft sword, which was originally snow-white like a waterfall, had now turned dark golden. The three-meter-long soft sword shook violently in Beiting Huang's palm. Beiting Huang, who had wanted to release two more Star Spiritual Techniques, was running out of elemental energy, and Ultimate Kill was about to leave his hand. Beiting Huang had to give up on that thought.</p>

<p>With a shout, Beiting Huang let go of the flexible sword and shook her hand on the hilt. A stream of dark golden energy flowed out from the tip of the sword and condensed into a handprint. It slowly grew larger, forming a huge handprint that blocked half of the arena and enveloped the huge ball that was rapidly approaching.</p>

Handprint, Destruction