Quick Transmigration: The Scripts Given by the System Are All Wrong

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Chapter 12 The Vicious Senior Sister in a Cultivation Novel (12)

Xu Nian then witnessed the Flying Immortal Sect cultivators besieging Xiao Yang, only to be sent flying through the air by his attacks.

From those screams of agony, you could tell how much pain they were in.

Xu Nian had no sympathy for this; she was too busy feeling sorry for herself.

"Junior Brother Xiao, their shouts are too awful." Xu Nian wanted him to stop hitting them.

As a result, the male protagonist thought that Xu Nian was urging him to kill the person quickly.

The flying swords swept across the field, creating countless sword shadows. Those enveloped by the swords vanished without even a scream.

When Xu Nian saw this scene, her eyelids twitched involuntarily. Was the male lead this ruthless when killing people?

"Senior sister, are you happier now?" Xiao Yang asked, seeking praise.

"If I said I was unhappy, would you slaughter the entire Flying Immortal Sect?" Xu Nian said with a half-smile.

"If doing this will make my senior sister happy, then so be it." Xiao Yang's words made Xu Nian's lips twitch.

She wasn't a bloodthirsty person, and the people she mainly wanted to kill were all dead, and the rest had already been punished. She couldn't bring herself to destroy an entire sect.

Shaking his head, Xu Nian said wearily, "Junior Brother Xiao, the Devouring Kill is not good."

"Then let's listen to Senior Sister and let them go." Xiao Yang said, turning his gaze to the sect leader who was still breathing.

"Sect Leader, don't waste your time. The Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Flying Immortal Sect died three years ago." These words drained all color from the Flying Immortal Sect Leader's face.

"You killed him?" the sect leader asked, trembling.

"Guess?" Xiao Yang smiled meaningfully, picked up Xu Nian, turned and left, leaving behind a mess.

Now no one dared to stop Xiao Yang. With the ancestor dead, who else could be Xiao Yang's match?

A recording stone fell to the ground, and the images inside were projected into the air, continuously playing the story of the Grand Elder and the servant disciple recounting the entire process of the murder.