Chapter 38 Spell-Making Prodigy Girl VS. The Demon Lord Who Shares Her Bed 11

Wangxian Mountain.

Ruan Lingyue came out of the attic. She had brewed some nourishing medicinal soup, intending to deliver it to her master, Lingzhen. However, halfway there, several disciples of the Drinking Sword Sect appeared and stopped her.

What do you mean by this?

"Junior Sister Ruan, don't misunderstand, we just want to remind you that you'd better hand over the stolen spellbook as soon as possible."

Ruan Lingyue recognized the leader as Wang Ke from the Drinking Sword Sect. He was eccentric, domineering, and extremely difficult to get along with.

"I didn't take it."

"You still won't admit it now? You don't actually think you can just let this go by denying it to the death, do you?"

"Get out of the way." Ruan Lingyue didn't want to say anything more.

"Don't think that just because your master is protecting you, you can do whatever you want. I advise you to be sensible and hand over the things as soon as possible to avoid damaging the harmony."

"I said I didn't!" She drew the sword hanging beside her and pointed it directly at the people in front of her.

Seeing her actions, Wang Ke smiled contemptuously: "You dare to lay a hand on me? You already hurt your senior brothers in the Immortal Sect Competition. Now, because you stole the secret manual, so many of our Immortal Sect disciples are suffering because of you. So many of our fellow disciples are still lying in the medical hut."

"If you dare to lay a hand on us now, I'd like to see if you, a disciple who has harmed your fellow disciples, can still remain on Wangxian Mountain."

"And your hypocritical master, let's see how he tries to protect you this time. Don't drag him down with you, or he'll be implicated too. You're a scourge to the sect!"

"Shut up!" The sword in her hand suddenly thrust straight at the person in front of her.

"My hand!" The man couldn't dodge in time, and his arm was slashed by the longsword, bleeding profusely instantly.

"You!" Wang Ke slapped Ruan Lingyue away, knocking her sword to the ground. "Quickly take your junior brother to the Medical Immortal Sect for treatment."

"Go find the sect leader. Ruan Lingyue, let's see how you try to deny it this time!" Seeing her standing there in a daze, Wang Ke went forward and tied her up.

The main hall of the immortal sect.

People from the Free and Unfettered Sect, the Sword Drinking Sect, and the Immortal Physician Sect are all gathered here at this moment.

"Lingyue, why did you hurt someone?" Lingzhen looked at her, a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

“Master, I didn’t mean it. They were the ones who started it, forcing me to hand over the book of spells. I told them I didn’t have it, but they still wouldn’t let it go.”

"This is no excuse for you to harm your fellow disciples!" Wang Ke glanced at her, filled with resentment.

"If you hadn't started this trouble first, why would I be in this situation?"

"Ruan Lingyue, say it again!" Wang Ke made a move to rush towards her.

"Enough! Stop it, all of you!" Bu Jingrong, the sect leader of the Drinking Sword Sect, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up and stopped the scene. He looked at Lingzhen with a serious expression.

"Sect Master Lingzhen, our Yinjian Sect will not tolerate this. The matter of the Spellbook is still unresolved, and now she has harmed our disciples. We will never let her off lightly!"

"Sect Leader Bu, please calm down." Lingzhen also knew that this matter was Ruan Lingyue's fault, and now they had to find a way to quell everyone's anger.

Just as tensions were rising inside the hall, a commotion arose outside. Everyone turned to look at the door.

"Sect Masters, someone is requesting an audience. They say it's Young Master Jiang Zhiyi of Jinyuan, who has come to reclaim the Jiang Clan's secret treasure." The person who came forward to report was panting and looked somewhat disheveled, appearing extremely anxious.

"That person also said that if we don't see her, she'll set up a formation to blow up our Wangxian Mountain. The disciples guarding the mountain gate have all been injured by her. Now, she's already stormed up the mountain, and she'll probably be at the main hall soon!"

"I'd like to see who dares to act so presumptuously on Wangxian Mountain!" Yue Zhiyao, the sect leader of the Medical Immortal Sect, roared.

For the moment, no one cared about the dispute between Ruan Lingyue and Wang Ke. This matter was, after all, just an internal conflict within the sect. Now that the Jiang family of Jinyuan had come to provoke and humiliate them, the entire immortal sect would definitely unite against them.

"We'll discuss this later. Let's go out and take a look first."

Jiang Zhiyi looked at the crowd emerging from the main hall, showing no fear whatsoever, but rather a smile on her face. What was there to be afraid of? The male lead was right beside her anyway.

If she remembered correctly, the male protagonist was the strongest character in the book; even if the entire immortal sect joined forces, they might not be able to defeat him.

With a reliable follower, she could be a little more arrogant; at least she couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

"Where is the Sect Master of the Free and Unfettered Sect now?"

"Young Master Jiang, what do you mean by this? That day, your Jiang clan injured my disciples, and now you have trespassed on my Wangxian Mountain."

Lingzhen released a powerful pressure, and Jiang Zhiyi didn't even have time to set up a formation to resist it. She was almost knocked to the ground by this powerful force.

As an ordinary mortal, she naturally had no power to fight back against the highly skilled immortal cultivators.

"Don't be afraid." Qi Suihuan cast a spell to protect her under his barrier.

"This young master is naturally here to reclaim the secret treasure of my Jiang clan. Are all the people in the immortal sects such shameless individuals, engaging in nothing but despicable and petty theft?"

"Don't you dare make false accusations!" a disciple angrily rebuked.

"Whether you took it or not, you know the answer in your hearts."

Jiang Zhiyi swept her gaze across the crowd before her, her face blatantly mocking. "I don't want to get entangled with you any further. Return the spellbook, and my Jiang family can let bygones be bygones. Otherwise, we will not let this go."

Lingzhen pondered for a moment. They were in the wrong, and if they were to antagonize the Jiang family again, it would be even more difficult to explain themselves. So he offered some advice, hoping to stabilize the situation first.

"Young Master Jiang, things are not as you think. There must be some misunderstanding. We have been framed."

"We are currently searching for the person who stole the treasure. Once everything is clear, our immortal sect will definitely give you an answer."