Chapter 11 The Villainous Woman is Clearly a Scoundrel
Although Ling Yuanyuan made this excuse, Immortal Lord Xuanyue would certainly not let his plan fail. Xia Yuan'er's rebirth requires finding her scattered three souls and seven spirits, as well as the Five Elements Divine Artifacts.
Xuan Yue Xianjun even used lies to legitimately proclaim the method to save Bai Yueguang.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Yuanyuan.
He could lie without batting an eye.
“My child, there’s no need to worry too much. I will accompany you into the mortal realm. As long as we find the Five Elements Divine Artifacts, we can help you become an immortal soon.”
Jing Xuanyue's voice was deep.
His expression was gentle.
Use her as bait.
Achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Holding the script, Ling Yuanyuan tried hard to suppress her hysterical expression.
[Her indifference level towards the male lead is below -200]
[Her indifference towards the male lead is below -500]
[Warning: Do not be so cold to the male lead.]
What a vicious system.
What a vicious man.
She is not even allowed to hate the male lead.
Ling Yuanyuan stroked the cups and saucers on the table, her gaze falling on Xuan Yue Immortal Lord. Her red lips were slightly pursed, revealing no extra emotion.
Ling Yuanyuan's eyes flickered, as if trying to discover something.
However, the man's face was open and honest, and the doting look in his eyes was captivating. Anyone who saw it would believe that Immortal Lord Xuan Yue truly cared for Ling Yuanyuan.
As Ling Yuanyuan spoke, she caught a glimpse of the man's certainty in his eyes, and he gave her no further room to say anything.
for a long time.
Ling Yuanyuan gave a soft "hmm".
At worst, one can do more evil deeds during tribulations; as long as one's fate is changed, one will not die.
Immortal Lord Xuan Yue is gone, but his hypocritical words still echo in my ears.
Ling Yuanyuan kicked over the stool he had just been sitting on.
He's a complete scumbag.
*
Thinking that her tribulation was near, Ling Yuanyuan opened her eyes—
"No one's going to stand up? Those who refuse to tell the truth will suffer the same fate."
Ling Yuanyuan was awakened by the smell of blood.
She felt a moment of dizziness, the cold wind biting to the bone. This was the first time in all her years that Ling Yuanyuan had experienced a headache; her vision finally cleared.
I could barely make out the way ahead.
A towering, bottomless cliff, withered trees clinging to branches. A dozen or so women trembled, sobbing softly, their tears like pear blossoms in the rain.
Ling Yuanyuan was stunned.
Before he could ask any questions, a dark shadow flashed past. The shadow pushed the weeping woman next to Ling Yuanyuan off the cliff.
"Bang!"
The enormous sound echoed through the cliffs.
It was smashed to pieces; it's unknown whether there's even a complete corpse left.
Ling Yuanyuan: "!!!"
Jing Xuan Yue actually sent her to the mortal realm while she was asleep.
Damn it
He muttered a curse under his breath.
Only then did Ling Yuanyuan have a chance to assess her situation. The woman who had attacked her was dressed in the same purple robes as Ling Yuanyuan.
The whip in Ling Yuanyuan's hand was still dripping blood, clearly indicating that both she and Ling Yuanyuan were perpetrators. The women, dressed in coarse linen, appeared frail.
I get dizzy after taking just a few steps.
The skin on his back was already mangled and bloody from torture.
Cult leader?
Memories raced through my mind.
If I remember correctly, this was one of the three souls that the original owner found first when he came to the human world.
That is the celestial soul of Fairy Yuan'er.
Original owner's identity during the tribulation: Mastermind of the Purple Moon Sect's lackey.
Tianhun's identity: Imperial Court Noble Princess.
Ling Yuanyuan: "This is truly speechless. I'm speechless. I'm speechless.
Even in the mortal realm, the white moonlight's three souls and seven spirits lived better than the original owner. The original owner planted trees for the white moonlight to enjoy the shade, yet still had his heart ripped out by Jing Xuan Yue.
What a treacherous son of a bitch.
Thinking of this, Ling Yuanyuan silently clenched her fists and lashed out with another whip.
But this time it wasn't her who did it.
"What are you standing there for? Speak up." The woman in the lead had a cold expression.
The token at the woman's waist was conspicuous, clearly engraved with the words "Guardian Xia Yuan'er".
oh.
Another fake lackey of the Purple Moon Cult Leader.
Ling Yuanyuan rubbed her aching arm and carefully examined the woman's face before her. Perhaps because her soul was incomplete, the body of the white moonlight did not resemble her much at this moment.
If I had to pinpoint a similarity, it would probably be the gender.
The church received a secret report that someone from the imperial court had infiltrated this group of slaves.
The Purple Moon Sect has always been at odds with the imperial court.
The cult leader ordered her and Xia Yuan'er to find the traitor.
Ling Yuanyuan glanced at the woman being whipped and immediately realized that Xia Yuan'er hadn't really used her strength.
She thought for a moment, then walked to the edge of the steep cliff.
Those slaves who were pushed down by Xia Yuan'er were nowhere to be seen.
I reckon Xia Yuan'er has already sent people to secretly meet them at the bottom of the cliff.
In its early years, the Purple Moon Sect was renowned throughout the martial arts world. They robbed the rich to help the poor and protected those who were bullied.
However, this also threatened the interests of some corrupt officials, and the imperial court disapproved of the Purple Moon Sect's influence in the martial arts world.
They sent out many beautiful women to seduce the Purple Moon Sect.
Within a few days, all members of the sect were assassinated.
Lust is a double-edged sword.
Ling Yuanyuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Master Ling, what are you doing?"
Ling Yuanyuan suddenly walked to the slaves' side, her gaze fixed on their injuries.
Xia Yuan'er's expression changed.
She was afraid that Ling Yuanyuan would see through her act and discover that those were all fake injuries drawn on.
Ling Yuanyuan: "Has Vice Envoy Xia not eaten? His blood has dried up, but not a single drop has fallen."
As he spoke.
Ling Yuanyuan heeded the words of the Star Destiny Immortal Lord and did evil deeds.
He casually swung the whip and lashed it across one of the people.
“Master Ling, we are both leaders of the sect. If we can’t find out who the traitor is, it will be difficult to explain ourselves,” Xia Yuan’er said coldly.
Ling Yuanyuan caught the fleeting look of heartache in her eyes.
Upon hearing the female lead's words, Ling Yuanyuan smiled.
Ling Yuanyuan clapped her hands.
The crisp sound stood out starkly in the air.
Xia Yuan'er's body stiffened, and her hands were still protecting the slave beside her.
Ling Yuanyuan yawned lazily, her gaze shifting to the already dimming sky.
“That makes sense. I’m exhausted. Since we can’t find out anything, let’s just kill them all.”
Xia Yuan'er: "?"
All the women present were shocked and immediately knelt down to beg for mercy.
I never expected this person to be so ruthless.
The female lead frowned: "No! Those in the imperial court must be spared."
Ling Yuanyuan raised an eyebrow.
“Keeping any of them alive would pose a threat to the leader. The people in the court are loyal and brave; even if a traitor is found, they will not obey the leader. Therefore, let them die on the spot. If I say it's okay, then it's okay.”
"..."
Xia Yuan'er, who hadn't moved before, had a stiff expression.
Compared to her.
The slave beside him was even more impatient.
Driven by a burning desire to protect their master, they rushed out.
"The Purple Moon Sect is the scum of the martial world, and I am the traitor you are looking for. Kill me if you must!"
Xia Yuan'er's face turned pale.
The hand that was originally holding hers stopped in mid-air.
Ling Yuanyuan looked over in the direction of the voice, and the next second the woman was grabbed by Xia Yuan'er: "You deal with the rest of the slaves, I'll take her to see the sect leader."
Oh.
I need to slip away.
When so many people from the Purple Moon Cult were killed, why didn't she show any kindness?
Ling Yuanyuan raised her chin.
Xia Yuan'er's seat was vacated.
Until Xia Yuan'er and her people planted in the sect left.
All the slaves breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.
Ling Yuanyuan then directed the remaining people to follow.
Even if a woman is only seen from behind, every move she makes exudes the aura of a leading lady. Xia Yuan'er concealed the anger in her eyes and pondered how to let her people go.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large group of people behind him being called over by Ling Yuanyuan.
She frowned: "The dagger is on my waist. You can pull it out and use it against me later."
Only the two of them could speak.
Xia Yuan'er winked at the slave.
Feeling a chill, Xia Yuan'er froze.
Ling Yuanyuan arrived in front of them a step ahead and then pulled out Xia Yuan'er's dagger.
What does it mean to anticipate in advance?
That's it.
The female lead's face was extremely pale.
“Vice Envoy Xia, how could you be so careless? What if someone snatched it from you? Wouldn’t you be in danger?” Ling Yuanyuan said, taking out a packet of lotus leaf chicken from the bundle on her back.
Then gently cut it open with this small dagger.
The aroma is wonderful.
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