Chosen One, how did I end up as the villain?

"Dead!"

"Yang Fan is dead!"

The group screamed in terror.

Hua Jiang was standing at the front, and immediately turned around when he heard the sound.

But just then, an extremely cold, devilish whisper rang in my ears.

"Your turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely chilling aura of yin energy penetrated his body.

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, chilled to the bone. He wanted to resist, but as soon as the thought arose, his soul was pulled by a terrifying suction force.

In that brief moment, consciousness rapidly detached and perception sharply diminished.

...Is this what a phantom spirit is?!

Hua Jiang was frightened. After just one contact, he realized that this power was simply beyond his ability to resist.

Fear, despair, and a host of other complex emotions arose.

"No, don't kill me..."

His eyes were wide open, and his body convulsed instinctively.

His arrogance, his bossiness, and his pride were utterly reduced to a laughingstock in the face of death.

But it was too late; the cold wind howled past without any hesitation.

next moment

When the wind stops, the momentum dissipates.

Hua Jiangzui remained half-closed in his final moments, then collapsed unwillingly, his expression frozen in that most humble moment.

"Dead, dead again!"

"Run! Run!" someone shouted.

The remaining few people completely collapsed under the pressure of death, scattering and fleeing in all directions.

The dark dragon stirred up a chilling wind again, as if to give chase.

Qin Huaiyu waved his hand. "Forget it, brother, don't pursue a cornered enemy."

Upon hearing this, the wind shifted, and the dragon returned to its original position, its form materializing.

This back and forth took only a few breaths.

However, this scene terrified the two people outside the pool.

Xia Qing's expression froze. Could this be a ghost spirit? It was so strange!

The two experts from the Divine Realm died without even a chance to fight back.

Moreover, judging from its appearance, its soul has been devoured. Just how powerful is it? It's terrifying.

Why would someone like this follow Qin Huaiyu? Although he calls him "brother," it's obvious to everyone that the Youjing is under his control.

Could it be that he's even more powerful than it...?

Qian Yuan behind him didn't dare to breathe. Hua Jiang was really courting death. Who would dare to mess with someone like him?

Fortunately, I was careful and didn't fall for their tricks, otherwise I'm afraid I would have been in grave danger.

The old ghost is not to be trifled with, and Qin Huaiyu is even more untouchable.

He kills without batting an eye, he's more than just a fierce person, he's a nemesis!

"Gentlemen, have you seen enough? Do you have anything to say?"

Qin Huaiyu looked at the two of them with a smile.

Qian Yuan was startled and immediately said:

"Fellow Daoist, this has nothing to do with me. As you can see, I don't know those people. I only stayed to see your heroic figure."

Goodness, this fat guy can lie so easily, he's got some skills! Qin Huaiyu found it inexplicably amusing.

Xia Qing had already come to her senses, a sly glint flashing in her captivating eyes, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, do not worry. I am staying here only to make your acquaintance. I am a young lady who loves poetry. Knowing that you are the leader of the Jian'an literary circle, how could I miss such an opportunity?"

Ci Ning felt a pang of unease as she listened, and said softly:

"Isn't everyone saying that the Blood-Clad Fairy is decisive and ruthless? Why is she so pretentious!"

Women may not understand women!

Qin Huaiyu was well aware of the other party's intentions, but he couldn't refuse someone who was smiling, and besides, he wouldn't suffer any loss, so he simply said:

"You flatter me, young lady. The rumors are nothing but empty words. However, since you have this intention, it is my honor. After all, having more friends means having more options."

Upon hearing this, Qian Yuan's eyes lit up instantly. "Fellow Daoist Huaiyu, what about me?"

"Just come along!"

Thank you!

Qin Huaiyu smiled, then turned his head, realizing it was time to reap the rewards.

Dark gold material appeared on his hand, and then he swung it suddenly.

Strands of dark golden silk shot out and accurately wrapped around the Purple Essence Fruit, then plucked it off.

The quantity was not as many as I had imagined; there were only fourteen.

After thinking it over, Qin Huaiyu waved his hand and divided the twelve stones into four portions, one for Xuanhu, one for Cining, one for Youlong, and one for himself.

Ci Ning didn't put on any pretense and accepted the money without saying a word.

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Master said that the debts of gratitude are the hardest to repay. This has already happened three or four times, and now it's the precious Purple Yuan Fruit. How should we repay him?

He's practically worthless; does that mean he should offer himself in marriage...?

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Qin Huaiyu, and her face inexplicably felt hot.

"Hey, are you hot?"

The little guy put away the Purple Yuan Fruit and glanced at her.

Ci Ning immediately snapped to attention, "Pah, pah, pah, what are you thinking!"

She quickly said:

"You... what do you know? I'm happy."

The little guy's tiger eyes were full of disdain as he said:

"Tch, you've never seen anything like it. It's just three fruits, you think they're worthless."

"..." Ci Ning's face turned even redder.

Upon hearing this, Youlong quickly suppressed the burning desire in his eyes.

"Yeah, it's pretty worthless!"

"..." Ci Ning was utterly ashamed.

"As expected, experience counts," Qin Huaiyu smiled and said.

"The remaining two are for you two!"

As he spoke, he handed two Purple Yuan Fruits to the two of them.

"And ours too?"

Xia Qing and Qian Yuan were quite surprised.

"I'm never stingy with friends who mean me no harm. If they hadn't been hostile from the start, they would have had a share of the fruit too. What a pity..."

That's all?

The two were shocked. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.

Is it that easy?

What did Hua Jiang do just now? He even lost his life for it. It's a complete joke.

"What, you don't want it?" Qin Huaiyu reminded him.

"...I'm so sorry!"

Qian Yuan spoke politely, but his hands betrayed his words. He quickly took the fruit and put it away, his hurried manner making it seem as if he was afraid the other party would regret it.

Seeing this, Xia Qing didn't stand on ceremony, accepted the fruit, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, your noble character and integrity are truly worthy of a scholar. We have learned a great deal from you!"

After she finished speaking, she bowed in greeting.

However, those movements only accentuated her perfect figure, making her even more alluring. Her breasts were faintly visible, her buttocks were even more pert, and her face, rendered with seriousness, made her a true goddess of asceticism.

...Not bad, quite good !

As Qin Huaiyu watched, he found Xia Qing becoming increasingly beautiful and charming, and he even wanted to fall for her.

Just then, a sharp pain shot through my head, and my consciousness suddenly cleared.

Damn it, no, woman, I'm helping you, but you're ruining me!

He quickly turned his head, and his gaze happened to fall on Youlong.

With just one glance, Qin Huaiyu's eyes darkened.

It was clear that the Nether Dragon was also in a strange state. It stood there, motionless, its old face blank and expressionless as it stared at Xia Qing.

"I've been infected!"

"Brother, wake up!"

He spoke softly, but his voice was imbued with divine power, making it far more potent than ordinary speech.

The moment Youlong heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and his expression changed drastically.

He quickly turned his head to look at Qin Huaiyu and said:

"Brother, there's something wrong with this woman. There's a strange force field around her that can make...!"

He stopped mid-sentence and immediately gave a signal with his eyes.

Youlong understood his meaning and quickly shut up.

Even the Ghost General was bewitched; this Blood-Clad Fairy is no ordinary woman! Qin Huaiyu frowned, his mind highly focused, and looked at Xia Qing again.

Eyes facing each other.

Xia Qing smiled slightly, her charming face even more captivating.

Qin Huaiyu was stunned. He couldn't feel anything anymore. The mysterious force field had disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had ever happened.

What happened? Did she notice our alertness and remove the force field?

That shouldn't be happening!

...She had no reason!

unless……

He considered one possibility and then said:

"You flatter me, young lady. Having secured this opportunity, it's time to move on to the next destination!"

After saying that, Qin Huaiyu stood up first.

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