The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 179: Change of Shape
Zhang Sheng was stunned. He looked at Chen Wanrou who stood up again in disbelief and angrily transmitted his voice:

"Bitch, when have I ever been afraid of you? You are not as good as me in cultivation, and you have been played like a bitch by the demon sect. What qualifications do you have for me to be afraid of you?!"

Chen Wanrou's face was covered with wounds, but her voice remained calm, and she didn't even use telepathy.

"I have seen you at your most defeated, and I have also seen you at your most despicable. You are afraid of me, and you want me to die, so you attacked me during the battle between good and evil, and pushed me to the evil sect."

Chen Wanrou's words shocked the Qingtang Sword Sect disciples and people from other sects in the fighting arena.

"A sneak attack? Pushing your fellow junior sister to the evil villain of the Demon Sect?"

"Impossible! Chen Wanrou can't stand losing and slanders Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Chen Wanrou was humiliated in the Demon Sect, but she resented her fellow disciples. This is too much!"

"Do the elders of Qingyang Peak and the eldest sister know about this? I think we need to investigate this matter, right?"

Hearing the countless discussions around him, some of the eyes directed at him had begun to change, and Zhang Sheng was instantly furious.

"Chen Wanrou! You are not as skilled as others, yet you want to ruin my reputation! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Demon Subduing Hammer fell again, and with a loud bang, the hammer was lifted up, and Chen Wanrou was knocked down again. She had more wounds on her body, and blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Are you convinced?!"

Zhang Sheng shouted angrily.

Chen Wanrou's whole body was shaking, and she was trying to stand up with her remaining left hand supporting the ground again.

"Zhang Sheng, your inner demons are too deep, and you will never be able to achieve the great path in this life."

Her voice was extremely weak, but her watery eyes were still calm and indifferent, but in Zhang Sheng's eyes it was full of ridicule.

"Bitch, you asked for it!"

Zhang Sheng was so angry that he even forgot to transmit his voice. He just roared loudly and controlled the Demon Subduing Hammer to smash down madly!
boom! boom! boom!
"Wanrou!" Ning Miaomiao's face turned pale.

"Zhang Sheng!" Blood seeped from Ling'er's lips.

"Stop it, Zhang Sheng, you fucking stop it!" Wang Yujiao was about to fly down but was stopped by Yu Caifeng.

The fighting arena was completely silent, with only the sound of the Demon-Subduing Hammer continuing to strike.

After a long time, Zhang Sheng finally stopped. He was panting and sweating profusely. Controlling the magic weapon to attack so frequently had exceeded his limit.

It was just that he was so angry just now that he lost his mind. Now he was exhausted, so he came to his senses and looked at the ground.

"what!!"

The shrill screams of the female disciples could be heard all around.

Even the male cultivators showed reluctance on their faces.

In the center of a huge pit on the ground that occupied almost half of the fighting area was a tattered body.

Her limbs were broken, there was not a single piece of healthy skin on her body, her long blood-stained hair covered her face, and even her chest was sunken from the impact.

There was no breath left.

"There's no more spiritual energy fluctuations!"

"Chen Wanrou, she's dead?!"

The female disciples of Qingyang Peak who disliked Chen Wanrou were all shocked. Even though they didn't like Chen Wanrou, they never thought that she would be beaten to death by Zhang Sheng in the competition!

Moreover, he died so miserably and horribly, with all his bones broken. When the corpse was collected, I was afraid that the whole body would fall apart if touched.

This is too cruel!

Zhang Sheng stared blankly at the tattered and delicate body below him, as if his soul had left his body.

He returned to that night several years ago, when a woman as peaceful as water sat across the stream and smiled at him:
"Are you here again?"

On Qingyang Peak, his cultivation surpassed hers, and he walked straight into her residence and said he wanted to marry her, but she refused indifferently. During the battle between good and evil, he pushed her towards the enemy with one palm, and she looked back in shock, her eyes full of despair.

Last night, he gave her one last chance, but she said coldly: "I looked down on you before, and I look down on you even more now!"

But now, she has turned into a broken corpse, and will no longer look at him indifferently, nor will she speak again.

For a moment, Zhang Sheng didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He just felt as if a piece of his heart had been dug out. It didn't hurt, but it suddenly felt empty.

"careful!"

The sudden shout woke Zhang Sheng up. He felt a fierce murderous aura coming from behind him. His hair stood on end. He wanted to dodge, but he had used up too much spiritual energy in controlling the Demon Subduing Hammer. He was exhausted both physically and mentally and could only turn sideways.

puff!
A green dagger pierced from the back and came out from the right chest.

Zhang Sheng was stunned and wanted to turn back, but he pulled back the dagger, stabbed it into his lower back and then out of his lower abdomen.

Zhang Sheng vomited blood and all the strength in his body quickly drained away. He desperately reached back and grabbed the slender arm holding the sword.

It's a left hand.

"Chen Wanrou, you, you are not dead?"

An indifferent voice sounded, "Zhang Sheng, you couldn't kill me before, and you can't kill me now either."

Zhang Sheng spat out another mouthful of blood and looked down at the ground. The wind blew up the long hair of the broken body, revealing a puppet's face underneath!
"You actually mastered the art of changing shapes and puppets?"

The so-called "changing shapes and puppets" means that the puppeteer and the puppet instantly exchange positions, the monk becomes the puppet, and the puppet becomes the monk.

This move requires extremely strict control over both puppets and spiritual power, and it is not very effective at a time when long-range combat using spiritual power tools is popular, so few people practice it.

Zhang Sheng could never have imagined that Chen Wanrou had actually mastered this move.

Just now, Chen Wanrou used the puppet beast as a cover to hide a humanoid puppet with a Lingyin Talisman on it in the corner of the fighting area.

Then she used the "Shapeshifting" technique to change her position, and when Zhang Sheng was distracted by seeing her "corpse", she sneaked behind him.

But Zhang Sheng couldn’t figure it out.

“When did you make the switch?”

He turned back with difficulty and was shocked to see Chen Wanrou covered in blood and her right hand broken in reverse. Zhang Sheng immediately understood.

After he controlled the Demon-Subduing Hammer and smashed it hard for the second time, breaking Chen Wanrou's right hand, Chen Wanrou had already exchanged positions with the puppet hiding in the corner.

At that time, Chen Wanrou was already covered in blood and bruises. Even if she was replaced by a puppet, it would not be easy to recognize her.

Zhang Sheng suddenly felt cold all over.

He finally remembered why he was afraid of Chen Wanrou.

This woman is so cruel. She is cruel to others and even crueler to herself.

"Zhang Sheng, even if the entire Qingyang Peak is on your side, you are still not as good as me. You will never be as good as me in your entire life."

Chen Wanrou whispered a final word in Zhang Sheng's ear and suddenly drew out the Green Snake Sword.

Blood gushed out of Zhang Sheng's right chest and lower abdomen. He fell from the air and landed right on the broken puppet body in the middle of the pit.

Zhang Sheng's eyes were dazed and he reached out blankly to grab "Chen Wanrou's" arm.

"Chen Wanrou, Chen Wanrou! Why, why did you come out of the woods? Why did you help me and then be so cruel to me in the end?"

Zhang Sheng muttered to himself, his voice becoming smaller and smaller, and finally he fainted on the puppet's body.

"Chen Wanrou vs. Zhang Sheng, Chen Wanrou wins!"

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)