My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 213 You...you still dare to say you're not an evil cultivator?!
Above the martial arts arena, the sky seemed to have lost its original color.

Ye Longtao's figure disappeared.

Its original location was occupied by countless electric arcs.

These electric arcs intertwined and converged, forming a small field of lightning that crushed towards the red-clad figure!

Wherever the thunder passed, the air rippled as it was compressed.

A force emanated from the thunder, and even those below the stage felt a stinging pain from it.

Even the contraction of the lungs became sluggish.

really……

A thought arose simultaneously in the minds of all the undercover agents.

Battles between Foundation Establishment cultivators... are simply not something that Qi Refining cultivators at this level can participate in!
Whenever a Foundation Establishment cultivator makes a move, it is a one-sided massacre for a Qi Refining cultivator!

The domain of thunder crushed towards her.

In an instant, a wisp of gray-black flame ignited from Su Ling'er's fingertip.

The flame had no heat whatsoever, but it carried a chilling aura.

The flames climbed upwards like vines, quickly spreading to her entire body.

At the same time, a ghostly mist carrying the aura of decay and death spread out from beneath her feet, enveloping her...

The ghostly mist grew thicker and thicker, with countless twisted ghostly figures appearing and disappearing within it, emitting silent wails.

Since absorbing a large amount of cursed power in the Yinling Academy, Su Ling'er has found herself increasingly adept at controlling these evil auras, as if they had become a part of her body.

What shocked the audience even more was that the wooden sword in Su Ling'er's hand was slowly melting, spreading upwards along Su Ling'er's arm, and finally completely merging with her body!
She has taken another step toward the path of the "sword".

This bizarre scene shocked all the undercover disciples in the audience even more.

Senior Sister Su... has indeed fallen into the evil cultivation of the demonic sect!
Wang Xiedi remained silent, simply watching.

Li Chunfeng remained silent, continuing to draw his sword and sheath it.

On the arena, Ye Longtao, who had transformed into golden lightning, suddenly froze in front of the dense ghostly mist.

He used the blinding lightning to make out the figure in the ghostly mist.

Su Ling'er's eyes had turned completely bloodshot;
Fine black cracks appeared on her skin, emanating an eerie gray light, as if they contained endless resentment and deathly energy.

It no longer resembled a living person, but rather a demon or Asura that crawled out of the deepest hell!

This was even more sinister than what he had seen when he entered the sect and looked up at the sky.

A chill instantly rose up.

He, an inner sect prodigy who was just one step away from entering the late Foundation Establishment stage, felt a trace of... fear when facing his junior sister, whom he had once regarded as a piece of trash!
[Ye Longtao]: You...you still dare to say you're not a heretical cultivator?! Compared to my glorious righteous Dharma, in what way are you not a heretical cultivator?!

He spoke in a stern voice, trying to shake the other person's mind with words.

[Ye Longtao]: If you have even a shred of conscience left for the righteous path, admit defeat immediately! I can give you a small portion of the opportunities in this secret realm!
[Su Ling'er]: There's no point in saying more.

Those four words, conveyed through divine sense, shattered Ye Longtao's last illusions. Ye Longtao's face turned ashen; words were useless. Only by crushing this "Holy Maiden" before him with absolute power could he wash away the humiliation in his heart and reclaim the opportunity that belonged to him!

He held nothing back, biting his tongue sharply and spitting out a mouthful of blood essence, which all merged into the emerald green "Azure Frost" sword in front of him!

"Om-!"

The sword let out a mournful cry, and the golden lightning was instantly stained with an eerie blood red!
Ye Longtao's face turned deathly pale in an instant, but the aura around him surged wildly at a terrifying speed!

He was actually burning his own life essence to forcibly activate the secret technique!
The dark clouds over the training ground were constantly flashing with golden and blood-red lightning at their edges, stretching across the sky and earth, creating a scene of solemnity and killing intent!

The sky above the arena was ablaze with color!

The once clear sky was quickly covered by churning dark clouds, accompanied by thunder.

At this moment, his aura subtly touched the threshold of the late Foundation Establishment stage!

An unexpected moment of brilliance occurred to an extra!
The undercover agents below the stage were already forced to retreat by this oppressive aura, their faces filled with horror.

"Burning...burning his life essence?! Senior Brother Ye...he was actually forced to this point!"

"This power... is terrifying!"

With a roar, he unleashed the strongest sword strike of his current level, using all his strength!
A golden arc of lightning, interspersed with blood-red threads, tore through the air, cleaved through the ghostly mist, and slashed straight at Su Ling'er!
Wherever the lightning arc passed, the ghostly figures surrounding Su Ling'er were instantly vaporized!

However, Su Ling'er, who was in the center of the ghostly mist, did not even lift her eyelids in the face of this attack.

"boom--!!!"

The violent arc of crimson lightning struck her squarely!

However, the expected scene of carnage did not occur.

The lightning power, powerful enough to tear apart metal and stone, made a metallic clanging sound the moment it touched Su Ling'er's body, but it did not cause her any harm!

Countless arcs of blood-gold electricity crackled and sizzled across her skin, which was covered in black fissures. While damaging her, they were also... tempering her body?!
Transform the violent lightning power within into a "hammer" and "fire" to forge yourself!
“This…this is impossible!!!”

Ye Longtao's eyes widened instantly as he stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

His strongest attack, which he had poured his lifeblood and his very foundation into, had actually... had only been used to give her a gua sha treatment?!
In the instant he lost his composure, a pair of crimson eyes looked at him from within the ghostly mist!
Su Ling'er's figure transformed into an elusive gray-black lightning bolt, instantly breaking through the lightning's blockade and appearing before him!

Ye Longtao felt a blur before his eyes, and then a tremendous force gripped his throat!
Before he could even react, he was pinned down by a ghostly flame hand and then slammed headfirst into the basalt arena below!
"boom--!!!!!"

The entire training ground trembled violently!
Centered on Ye Longtao, the seemingly indestructible arena began to crack inch by inch!

"puff--!"

Ye Longtao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The feeling of having just touched the threshold of the late Foundation Establishment stage instantly plummeted, his aura weakened to the extreme, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Su Ling'er stood before him, slowly lowered her head, and looked down at this former inner sect prodigy with her crimson eyes, saying softly:

"Now, who is the real loser?"

(End of this chapter)