After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

"Dream on! Even if we sisters die, we would never fall into the hands of a despicable person like you."

Wen Qingning's face was pale.

He immediately picked up the longsword beside him and slit his own throat.

"Sister, I'll stay with you."

Wen Yuning did the same, and finally looked at Shen Shuchou with longing eyes: "Young master, if you have a next life, remember to come and see me."

After saying that, he resolutely prepared to die.

But when the sword was still inches from her snow-white neck, an invisible force held it in place.

The two Wen sisters looked at their uncontrollable hands with despair in their eyes.

"I said you won't die, so you can't die even if you want to."

Zhao Hongye had anticipated this.

"Just kill me, Zhao Hongye, you beast."

Wen Yuning's beautiful face fell into despair.

"How about we try something exciting, like what it feels like to personally kill the person you love?"

Zhao Hongye was insidious and ruthless.

"No, please, no."

Wen Yuning's expression changed, and the next moment, the long sword in her hand uncontrollably stabbed towards Shen Shuchou.

Shen Shuchou knew that this was the black-robed old man's ability, and that they had no control over it.

puff.

The sound of a sword piercing flesh filled the air as a long sword pierced through Shen Shuchou's chest from behind.

"Well..."

Shen Shuchou's face turned pale and he let out a cry of pain.

Fresh blood gushed out from the horrifying wound on his chest.

Just then, the old man in black robes released his control over the group.

Shen Shuchou's body fell to the ground instantly, and Wen Yuning cried out in surprise, dropping the long sword in her hand.

Seeing Shen Shuchou's appearance, tears instantly blurred her vision, and she felt as if all her strength had been drained away.

Wen Yuning held Shen Shuchou in her arms, and blood instantly stained her gorgeous dress.

"Waaaaah~ I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

Wen Yuning hugged Shen Shuchou helplessly.

She couldn't believe that she would actually plunge a sword into the heart of her beloved.

A suffocating sense of despair enveloped her, making it hard to breathe.

Shen Shuchou's face was pale and bloodless, and he said weakly, "It's nothing, it's not your fault."

"Don't die, don't die, waaaah~ don't die."

Wen Yuning panicked and was at a loss, frantically trying to stop the bleeding from her wound with her hands.

She couldn't accept this scene, even though she was being controlled.

Wen Yuning still couldn't accept that she had personally pierced Shen Shuchou with her sword.

Seeing Shen Shuchou's increasingly weak and listless appearance, Wen Yuning felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand.

"Let him go, and we'll go with you."

Standing to the side, Wen Qingning forced herself to calm down and said.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuning raised her tearful eyes and looked at the person who had caused her family's destruction.

Now, she is even controlling herself to personally stab her beloved, and the hatred in Wen Yuning's eyes is magnified infinitely.

Seeing Shen Shuchou on the verge of death, Wen Yuning gritted her teeth and said, "Save him, then let him go. I'll let you do whatever you want with me."

She didn't want him to die, but now the only person who could save him was the one in front of her.

Wen Yuning was willing to give herself in exchange for Shen Shuchou's life.

Zhao Hongye said with a hint of boredom, "Sorry! I won't save her. I just want you to watch your beloved die, so that you'll hate me more and more, and you'll get more and more excited when I'm on top of you."

But the next moment, Zhao Hongye seemed to have thought of something, and his face flushed and became distorted: "Tell me, what would it be like if I played with you in front of your beloved?"

Wen Yuning's face turned deathly pale: "Don't even think about it."

Then another force of the same kind subdued Wen Yuning and her sister.

Through her tear-filled eyes, she could only see Zhao Hongye approaching her step by step with a lewd grin.

No.

Hearing this, Yuning felt a surge of emotions.

Shen Shuchou lay on the ground, feeling his life force rapidly slipping away.

His eyes were filled with raging anger, and he cursed the system in his heart.

Damn system, are you really going to be this heartless?

Why involve other people?

Shen Shuchou now wished he could kill this guy with a single sword strike, as the power the system had given him was only at the peak of the first rank.

They can only dominate in the martial arts world, but they can only be ruthlessly crushed when facing cultivators.

"what!"

Wen Yuning let out a scream.

Zhao Hongye came up to her and gently brushed aside the clothes that were wrapped around Wen Yuning's upper body.

Her snow-white neck and bare shoulders were exposed.

This scene immediately attracted many eyes, as if they wanted to devour Wen Yuning.

Zhao Hongye gazed at the mountains covered by the undergarments, his eyes gleaming and a wicked smile spreading across his face.

Wen Qingning immediately roared, her eyes blazing with fury, "Stop, you beast! Let go of my sister!"

Zhao Hongye leered, "Don't worry, little beauty, after I've had my way with your sister, it'll be your turn, hahahaha."

Zhao Hongye stretched out his demonic hands to touch her, but Wen Yuning closed her eyes in despair.

The next moment, a point of light appeared on the horizon, and a strong sense of danger pounded in Zhao Hongye's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in black robes teleported in front of Zhao Hongye and stretched out his withered hands to catch the beam of light.

boom!

The old man in black robes crashed into the wall behind him, his entire body embedded inside.

Zhao Hongye's face turned pale with shock. Before he could react, he was forced to his knees by a powerful force.

"what!"

Zhao Hongye's face contorted instantly, and he let out a miserable scream.

The ground beneath his feet was smashed open by a tremendous force, and he felt as if the bones in his knees had shattered.

Wen Yuning opened her eyes and saw a woman of unparalleled beauty before her.

The woman before them possessed an ethereal beauty, exuding an otherworldly aura as if she were not of this realm. Her delicate eyebrows and gentle gaze were fixed upon the Wen sisters.

The woman's eyes showed a hint of heartache, and with a wave of her hand, a wisp of cloud shone on her exposed body.

Wen Yuning was instantly captivated by the woman before her, a sense of familiarity washing over her.

After a closer look, Wen Yuning was surprised to find that the woman looked somewhat like herself.

"Who are you."

Wen Yu Ning asked delicately.

The stunningly beautiful woman fell silent for a moment, then said gently, "Silly child, I am your mother."

These few words struck the two sisters like a thunderbolt.

"Impossible... My mother has passed away, how could you be my mother?"

Wen Yuning said it was impossible, but in her heart she was already somewhat convinced.

Because the three of them look so alike, their eyebrows are etched by the same person.

While a face can be replaced, the familiar feeling that comes from one's bloodline cannot be concealed.

"I had unspeakable reasons for leaving you back then. I've come back to take you away. Don't be afraid, child, I'll take you back to the sect."

The woman said softly.

Wen Yuning immediately threw herself into the woman's arms, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "Mother! Father is dead, they're all dead."

The woman remained silent for a moment, a struggle appearing in her eyes.

In a gentle tone, she revealed the truth in her heart: "Actually, that's not your father."

Hearing this, Wen Ning froze, looked up in disbelief, and tremblingly withdrew from the woman's embrace.

If it was a lightning strike, then this short sentence was like a pair of giant hands that completely dragged the two Wen sisters into an endless abyss.

"Impossible, no way, no way."

Wen Yuning muttered to herself.

Her body trembled helplessly as she collapsed into Wen Qingning's arms.

Could the man who raised the two sisters not be their father?

Impossible, impossible, the past vividly flashes through my mind again and again.

Now this woman, who claims to be her mother, is telling her that the man who raised her from childhood is not their father.

Wen Yuning felt as if the world had gone dark, and a deep-seated despair filled her heart.

"Your father is a member of the Netherworld Sect. You'll find out once you enter the sect."

The woman looked at Wen Yuning, who was in a daze, with heartache.

"Before you leave, your mother will clean up the parasites that are bullying you."

With a cold expression, the woman moved her jade-like hand, and Zhao Hongye on the ground immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"He is a disciple of Sect Master Qi of the Netherworld Sect. I hope you will show mercy, senior."

The old man in black robes clasped his hands respectfully and said.

Upon hearing the name, the woman paused in her movements, a strange expression appearing on her usually cold and aloof face.

"Your sect leader is called Qi Tianxia."

The woman stared indifferently at the old man in the black robe.

The old man in black robes felt a chill run down his spine and answered truthfully, "I am indeed the Qi Sect Master of Qi Tianxia. May I ask if you are Fairy Xia Yue?"

The woman's expression was complex, but her tone was cold: "Didn't you already guess?"

"I dare not," the old man in black robes said in surprise.

At this moment, the old man in black robes felt a surge of fervor; he had discovered a great secret.

In the world of cultivation, there is a sect famous for its women, called the Water Moon Palace.

The Water Moon Palace is full of female cultivators, and every one of them who comes out is as beautiful as a fairy, with countless suitors.

However, the Water Moon Palace's cultivation method specializes in the path of ruthlessness and desirelessness, making it one of the top sects among the major sects.

More than a decade ago, a female cultivator from the Shuiyue Sect named Fairy Xiayue was famous among all the major sects.

She attracted many suitors, but later news broke that Fairy Xiayue was pregnant.

The Water Moon Palace was furious about this news and sent out a large number of elders to investigate.

Any male cultivators who approached her were executed, regardless of whether they were guilty or innocent. As long as you were one of Fairy Xiayue's suitors, you could not escape the pursuit of Shuiyue Palace.

The motto of the Water Moon Palace is that female disciples are not allowed to have private contact with male cultivators. Let alone holding hands, even occasional solitude will be punished, ranging from confinement to the abolition of cultivation and expulsion from the sect.

For someone like Fairy Xiayue to get pregnant is simply to cause a major upheaval.

After that, no more news of Fairy Xiayue appeared in the cultivation world.

According to the latest news, the black-robed elder has a bold guess: the man who once impregnated Fairy Xiayue is none other than his own Netherworld Sect Master, Sect Leader Qi.

Shuiyue Palace purged many cultivators at the time, but the one they didn't expect was actually a demonic cultivator.

Although the Netherworld Sect is somewhat famous now, it is nothing compared to the Water Moon Palace.

Fairy Xiayue looked coldly at Zhao Hongye and said, "Raise your head and look at me. Tell me, are you his disciple?"

An invisible force enveloped Zhao Hongye, causing him to involuntarily raise his head, his face filled with fear, and he stammered, "Replying to senior, I am the sect leader's personal disciple, and I have a jade pendant here."

Zhao Hongye took out a black jade pendant from his pocket.

With a gentle lift of her hand, Fairy Xiayue held the jade pendant in her palm. Looking at the pendant, Fairy Xiayue seemed to be lost in a memory.

"Since you are his disciple, I will spare your life. Take him and get out of here."

Fairy Xiayue did not return the jade pendant to him, and said in a cold voice.

Seeing this, the old man in black robes immediately grabbed the seriously injured Zhao Hongye and flew towards the horizon.

Wen Yuning snapped out of her daze. Regardless of whether the woman in front of her was telling the truth about collapsing, it seemed that her young master Shen could be saved.

Please, please save him.

Wen Yuning picked up Shen Shuchou and said.

Only then did Fairy Xiayue notice Shen Shuchou on the ground.

When she saw Wen Yuning actually hugging this man, a cold glint flashed in Fairy Xiayue's eyes.

Shen Shuchou lay in his arms, his face as white as a sheet of paper.

Looking at the woman in front of him, who seemed like a celestial being, Shen Shuchou clearly saw a hint of disgust and murderous intent in her eyes.

He gave a bitter laugh to himself, realizing that he was doomed to die today no matter what.

He could sense that this man was a hundred times more terrifying than the old man in black robes from before.

"I'm sorry, Mother can't save him, his injuries are too severe."

Fairy Xiayue shook her head, revealing a regretful look, and lied.

For a cultivator of her level, saving a seriously injured mortal would be easier than using pills; she could simply use a little bit of her true energy to pull him back from the brink of death.

Fairy Xiayue could sense Wen Yuning's love for this man.

This is something Fairy Xiayue will not allow. He is just a mortal; how could he possibly fall in love with her daughter?

How dare a lowly insect bask in the glory of the sun and moon?

"You can save him, you can save him, please, Mother."

Wen Yuning quickly grabbed Fairy Xiayue's hand and said.

Hearing Wen Yuning's pleading tone, Fairy Xiayue was somewhat annoyed and casually knocked her unconscious.

A strange light flashed in Wen Qingning's eyes behind her; unlike her younger sister, she could still discern something.

The woman who claimed to be their mother seemed reluctant to save Young Master Shen.

Just as she was wise, she did not choose to continue pleading for Shen Shuchou, but remained silent.

"Let's go, Mother will take you back to the sect. After that, you will forget about this mortal world."

Immediately, Fairy Xiayue waved her slender, jade-like hand, and a ray of light enveloped the two women, carrying them swiftly away from the place.

After he left, a cold and ruthless voice fell into the ears of the many black-armored soldiers.

"Kill him."

The black-armored soldiers looked at each other, then walked towards the dying Shen Shuchou.

Shen Shuchou was powerless to resist and silently accepted everything.

He had no choice but to hate anyone. Even with a thousand grievances and a thousand rages in his heart, he was just an ordinary person. How could he resist? At this moment, the only thing Shen Shuchou could think of was that Jiang Qianqiu was still at home and hadn't woken up yet.

Before coming to the Wen residence, Shen Shuchou drugged Jiang Qianqiu. Although he would die, he didn't want to die in front of Jiang Qianqiu.

He didn't want to see how much pain Jiang Qianqiu, whom he had raised since childhood, would suffer.

Shen Shuchou had no idea what the system would do next.

puff.

Long swords pierced Shen Shuchou's body, and blood splattered from the wounds.

The sharp blade completely severed Shen Shuchou's path to survival.

The world before my eyes slowly descended into darkness, enveloped in nothingness.

From beginning to end, Fairy Xiayue did not say a word to Shen Shuchou, nor did she personally take any action.

Perhaps in her view, talking to mortals and taking action against them is a different matter.

This is an insult to her.