My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

After hearing these words, Qin Yu's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't immediately respond.

He knew Meng Qianyun too well. She was a scheming woman in the secular world, and she became even more cunning in Martial Emperor City.

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Whether you believe it or not is up to you; I'm just giving you a chance.

Meng Qianyun took two steps forward and lowered her voice to continue.

“Huang Lingtian is injured right now and is at his weakest. After today, once he and Zhuge Chuchu finish their dual cultivation, his cultivation will be at least 70% restored.”

"By then, it won't be so easy for you to touch him."

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that Meng Qianyun was telling the truth. Huang Lingtian's Ten Thousand Soul Banner was too evil. If he waited for Huang Lingtian to recover, he was not sure he could be confident.

But the question is, why would Meng Qianyun help herself?
This woman won't do anything without a reason; she's definitely hiding her own little scheme.

What do you want from Huang Lingtian?

Qin Yu asked directly.

Meng Qianyun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Didn't I just say that I want to absorb his cultivation?"

"Huang Lingtian is a Reincarnation Martial Emperor. His body contains the memories and cultivation techniques of his previous life. As long as I can get my hands on these things, my cultivation can break through at least two major realms."

This sounded reasonable, but Qin Yu felt that something was off.

"You followed Huang Lingtian to Martial Emperor City, and you've been working together wickedly the whole way. Why do you suddenly want to betray us?"

Meng Qianyun's expression changed for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

"You know quite a lot."

"Nonsense, do you think I'm stupid?"

Qin Yu snorted coldly.

"You and Huang Lingtian have been entangled since the secular world, and now you suddenly say you want to deal with him. Who knows if you're setting me up?"

Meng Qianyun was silent for a few seconds, as if weighing the pros and cons, before she spoke.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth."

Do you know why Huang Lingtian brought me to Martial Emperor City?

Qin Yu raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

"Because I am also a Xuan Yin Holy Body."

Meng Qianyun lowered her voice even further, a barely perceptible fear flashing in her eyes.

“Zhuge Chuchu was the first, I was the second, and Huang Lingtian is still looking for the third. Once he gathers three Xuan Yin Sacred Bodies and completes dual cultivation, he will be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.”

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly; this matched the information he had gathered earlier.

"So you're panicking now?"

"It would be a miracle if I wasn't panicking."

Meng Qianyun gave a cold laugh.

"When I came to Martial Emperor City with him, I wanted to use his power to improve my cultivation and thought I could get a share of the benefits."

"But now I realize that I'm just a tool, a furnace for his cultivation techniques!"

"You saw what happened to Zhuge Chuchu, didn't you? He forcibly brought her back, and she didn't even have a chance to resist."

"Once he finishes dealing with Zhuge Chuchu, it'll be my turn next."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu made up his mind.

So that's how it is. Meng Qianyun didn't suddenly have a change of heart; rather, she felt a sense of shared fate. She and Zhuge Chuchu were in the same prey in Huang Lingtian's eyes.

This woman is indeed cunning, but this time, she is truly desperate.

"How much do you know about the situation at Demon Locking Peak?"

Qin Yu decided to try and extract some information first.

When Meng Qianyun saw that Qin Yu had relented, her eyes lit up.

"There are a total of thirty-seven demon cultivators imprisoned on Demon Locking Peak. Your Minotaur sister is on the sixth floor."

"The one guarding Demon Locking Peak is the Third Elder of the Xuan Yin Sect, named Yin Buwei, who has the cultivation of the Golden Core Peak, along with twelve Foundation Establishment stage disciples."

"In addition, there is a restrictive array on Demon Locking Peak that only Yin Buwei and Huang Lingtian can break."

Qin Yu memorized this information.

The peak Golden Core stage combined with a restrictive array—this configuration is indeed impressive, but it's not insurmountable for him.

"What's the current condition of Kui Wu's sister?"

Qin Yu continued to press for answers.

Upon hearing this question, a strange expression appeared on Meng Qianyun's face.

"Are you sure you want to know?" "Tell me."

"Okay, you're the one who wanted to hear it."

Meng Qianyun took a deep breath and then spoke in a very calm tone.

“The Xuan Yin Sect not only draws her blood, but also uses her as a vessel for dual cultivation.”

Qin Yu's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Meng Qianyun continued.

"The dual cultivation technique of the Xuan Yin Sect requires the essence and fortune of the demon race to activate, so the elders and core disciples of the sect will go to the Demon Locking Peak every once in a while to practice dual cultivation with those demon cultivators."

"Your Minotaur sister is quite good-looking. In the past three years, at least twenty people from the Xuan Yin Sect have slept with her."

Qin Yu frowned.

He finally understood why Kui Wu was so eager to save his sister; those beasts weren't just drawing blood, they were practically trampling on a living, breathing life.

"Since you knew all this, why didn't you say so sooner?"

"Would it have been any better to say so earlier? You didn't trust me from the beginning."

Meng Qianyun's words left Qin Yu speechless.

Indeed, even if she had told me earlier, I might not have believed her.

But things are different now; this incident has ignited an uncontrollable rage within Qin Yu.

It wasn't just for Kui Wu's sister, but also because the Xuan Yin Sect's disgusting actions reminded him of the innocent women who had been harmed in the secular world.

"Cooperation is possible, but let's get the ugly truths out of the way first."

Qin Yu's tone turned cold.

"If you dare to play any tricks, I'll make you die a death worse than Huang Lingtian."

"Don't worry, I want Huang Lingtian to be in trouble more than anyone else."

Meng Qianyun's eyes turned sinister.

"Besides, I'm not stupid. Cooperating with you now is the best solution. You are the only one who has the potential to deal with Huang Lingtian."

"Let's go then."

Qin Yu turned and walked towards the Xuan Yin Palace, with Meng Qianyun following behind him.

The two soon arrived at the entrance of the Xuan Yin Palace. The palace doors were tightly closed, but the commotion inside grew louder and louder.

Zhuge Chuchu's cries had turned into desperate sobs, while Huang Lingtian's laughter grew increasingly unrestrained.

"Qin Yu, how do you plan to get in?"

Meng Qianyun asked.

"Go straight in."

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he kicked the palace door.

With a loud bang, the palace door was kicked open and crashed into a pillar in the center of the hall, shattering into several pieces.

Huang Lingtian was startled by the commotion, rolled off Zhuge Chuchu, and glared fiercely at the doorway.

"Who the hell dares to ruin my plans?"

Qin Yu strode into the main hall, having removed the Thousand Machine Veil from his body, revealing his true appearance.

"It's you!"

Huang Lingtian's face instantly turned ashen. He never expected that Qin Yu would come to the Xuan Yin Sect's territory to cause trouble.

"Kid, you've got some nerve, daring to cause trouble on my turf."

Qin Yu did not rush to make a move. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Huang Lingtian with the eyes of someone sizing up prey.

"Sect Leader Huang, did you enjoy that beating last time? Have you forgotten the pain so quickly?"

Huang Lingtian's face turned even uglier. He would never forget the humiliation of Zhu Zhen knocking him so hard that his internal organs were displaced.

"Kid, you think I'm afraid of your fat, dead pig?"

Huang Lingtian sneered, slowly stood up, and his aura began to rise.

"I was careless last time, but don't expect to have that kind of luck again this time."

"is it?"

A cold smile appeared on Qin Yu's lips as the Nine Dragons Sword appeared in his hand.

"Then let me see just how capable you are, a Nascent Soul cultivator."

After speaking, Qin Yu's figure flashed, and a bluish-white sword aura shot straight towards Huang Lingtian's throat. (End of this chapter)