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

The underground secluded retreat of the Netherworld Sect.

boom!

Qi Tianxia's face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead bulged out like angry dragons.

His eyes burned with fierce rage, and the surrounding air seemed unable to withstand his overwhelming fury, distorting into something unrecognizable. An invisible pressure surged out like a raging tide.

Since Qi Tianxia took over the Netherworld Sect, no one has ever dared to speak to him like this in the long years since.

This time, he suffered such a great loss because of a junior. If this matter were to spread and be known by his peers, he would surely become a laughing stock.

His personally accepted disciple was killed right before his eyes, which was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face to Qi Tianxia in front of everyone.

What's even more outrageous is that this arrogant young girl is the culprit who has been hunting down his sect's disciples in recent years.

He even shamelessly boasted that he would kill him in five years. Qi Tianxia's lips curled into a cold, chilling smile.

In Qi Tianxia's view, killing him five years later was simply a pipe dream and an absurd notion.

However, Qi Tianxia could not discern the source of Jiang Qianqiu's terrifying black lightning technique.

However, this was no longer important to Qi Tianxia, ​​who was already furious. Having provoked the Netherworld Sect, she would have no place to stand in the world anymore.

Qi Tianxia sneered repeatedly, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain, and then a black iron token appeared in his hand.

In an instant, all information about Jiang Qianqiu's appearance and cultivation level was reflected in it.

With his current level of skill, he could easily and perfectly replicate a person's appearance with just one glance.

"Whoever captures this woman alive will be rewarded with a Heaven-Rank Divine Weapon, and killing her will grant you an Eight-Turn Azure Crimson Fire Pill."

Qi Tianxia's voice, like thunder, entered the room.

At the same moment, all the disciples of the Netherworld Sect received this message.

In an instant, it was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing a huge sensation.

"The Netherworld Hunt Order has been activated."

"To actually reward a Heaven-Rank Divine Weapon, the Sect Master is so generous. A Heaven-Rank Divine Weapon is at least something that only those at the Void Realm can use."

"There is also the Eight-Turn Glazed Crimson Fire Pill, which is said to contain extraterrestrial fire. Swallowing one can increase one's cultivation by a hundred years."

"I wish I could have both of these things."

One of the disciples looked on with envy and said dreamily.

"Stop daydreaming. You didn't even look at the mission details. How could you possibly mess with someone at the Nascent Soul stage? And for someone at the Nascent Soul stage to offer such a generous reward, they must be no ordinary person. Both of these items can only be used by those at the Void Realm. This mission is definitely only for those at the Void Realm or above."

The disciple beside him made sarcastic remarks.

"I can't even imagine it."

The disciple, feeling resentful, retorted.

"I'd like to see when you die."

Qi Tianxia stared at the Netherworld Kill Order that had been distributed and said in an extremely sinister tone.

In the cultivation world, it's not just the Netherworld Sect that has kill orders; almost every major sect has similar methods.

Whenever someone dares to provoke the sect, a similar wanted notice will be issued. If they don't have a powerful backer to protect them, their only fate is death.

And these kinds of rewarding tasks are not only accepted by disciples.

Once the news spreads, other demonic sects can also accept the task, and they can receive the reward as long as the mission is completed.

Of course, if righteous sects covet this reward, they can also accept the mission from the demonic sects.

Even without Qi Tianxia personally intervening, he was convinced that Jiang Qianqiu would have no chance of escaping.

After that, Qi Tianxia contacted Fairy Xiayue of the Water Moon Palace through a communication magic artifact. If he remembered correctly, this person had also been targeting the cultivators of the Water Moon Palace.

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Killing Zhao Hongye did not quell Jiang Qianqiu's killing intent; instead, it amplified her bloodlust like a raging fire.

Back inside the Tianwu Dynasty, Di Jing had somehow transformed back into a dog, listlessly drooping his head and lying at the main gate.

Upon seeing Jiang Qianqiu return, Di Jing immediately put on a well-behaved and obedient act, wagging its tail happily as it went to greet him.

Jiang Qianqiu ignored it, her beautiful eyes scanning the surroundings. Not seeing Wen Yuning's figure, her gaze immediately turned as cold as ice and frost.

The exquisite curves beneath the black, tight-fitting clothes exuded a chilling aura, like the biting winter wind, as she walked towards the courtyard.

"Young Master Shen, why wouldn't you accept me back then?"

"Was there something I didn't do well enough?"

"Yu Ning really misses you."

Wen Yu Ning's crystal tears, like pearls from a broken string, soaked Shen Shu Chou's clothes.

Words brimming with longing and love flowed like a gentle stream, as if trying to express the burning love in her heart in this way.

Wen Yuning desperately hoped that Shen Shuchou would respond to her at this moment, even if it was just a cold and heartless rejection.

Her infatuated eyes gazed silently at that smooth, fair, and aloof face.

Recalling the scene she had just witnessed upon entering, Wen Yuning's heart pounded like a deer, her thoughts drifted like willow catkins, and a restless feeling welled up within her.

Wen Yuning closed her eyes slightly and slowly brought her fragrant lips to Shen Shuchou's pale lips.

Their lips gently pressed together, and Wen Yu Ning Qing trembled slightly involuntarily. Her eyes became misty and moist, and her fair cheeks flushed like the sunset.

Wen Yuning appeared extremely youthful, her innocence mixed with a touch of allure; at this moment, she poured all her love into her without reservation.

Little did they know, an invisible pair of eyes in the sky were watching all of this in a complex way.

Gradually, what started as a gentle drizzle turned into a torrential downpour, and Wen Yuning's actions became increasingly daring.

Wen Yu Ning was reluctant to give in, knowing full well that this was her only chance.

Otherwise, with Jiang Qianqiu by her side, Wen Yuning would never have had such an opportunity.

Just as Wen Yuning was even more greedily trying to slide her tongue into Shen Shuchou's throat, a chilling killing intent locked her in like a cage.

Hearing this, Ning opened her mouth and looked back, only to see Jiang Qianqiu's figure appear silently not far away.

Those eyes, as dark as an abyss, were like a desolate polar night, cold and lifeless, sending chills down one's spine.

"Jiang Qianqiu is back."

Wen Yuning showed no shame at being discovered. Instead, she smiled and said coquettishly, her face still showing a hint of lingering enjoyment.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, and the extreme cold dropped to its lowest point.

The two women stared at each other, sparks seemingly flying between their gazes.

"Wen Yuning, you're asking for it."

In the end, Jiang Qianqiu could not suppress his anger.

His figure transformed into a ghostly black shadow, and one hand gripped Wen Yuning's delicate, snowy neck like an iron clamp.

Black lightning transformed into threads that coiled around Wen Yuning, like a vicious venomous snake flicking its tongue to bite her.

Intense pain instantly spread throughout her body. Wen Yu Ning's beautiful face was contorted with agony, a sight that evoked pity in those who saw it.

After tormenting Wen Yuning for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Jiang Qianqiu coldly threw her to the ground.

Throughout the process, Jiang Qianqiu tried her best to suppress her killing intent.

She never expected that Wen Yuning would cross her bottom line during the time she was away.

If it weren't for the sake of the master, Jiang Qianqiu would have already sent her to her death.

Jiang Qianqiu could somewhat understand the pain and resentment of loving someone you can't have, but the man could only be hers. Even if he was just a corpse, she would never allow anyone else to touch him. This time, she would treat it as a lesson that Wen Yuning would never forget.

Wen Yuning remained silent throughout, resembling a withered flower, evoking pity.

"Leave here. If it happens again, even if you know the man, I will still kill you."

Jiang Qianqiu used his spiritual sense to control Shen Shuchou, coldly uttered those words, and walked out.

"You could have killed me right now, and I wouldn't regret being killed by you."

Wen Yuning smiled sadly, like a withered flower petal.

She now lives like a walking corpse.

He was trapped in an emotionless cage all day long, and even his closest sister had changed.

They had been clinging to hatred until today, when that hatred gave rise to a spark of hope.

Wen Yuning had a strong intuition that Jiang Qianqiu would definitely launch a bloody purge.

Before this, she would have been willing to die at Jiang Qianqiu's hands, because it would have been a way for Wen Yuning to atone for indirectly causing Shen Shuchou's death.

Jiang Qianqiu did not respond, but took Shen Shuchou's cold body and walked out the door.

An unexpected figure was waiting at the door.

Looking at the woman with a cold and aloof face who looked remarkably like Wen Yuning, Jiang Qianqiu instantly knew that this person was Wen Qingning.

His cold and emotionless eyes glanced at her briefly before brushing past her, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

Di Jing shook his head and followed closely behind, flying into the dark clouds.

At that moment, Wen Qingning felt as if she were being stared at by a demon from the abyss.

The terrifying pressure rendered her unable to move, and even though she had cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique, she could clearly feel the fear within her heart.

She was sent by Fairy Xiayue to retrieve Wen Yuning and learned that Zhao Hongye was actually dead.

At first, Wen Qingning did not suspect that this was Wen Yuning's doing, but upon seeing the woman who exuded a powerful sense of oppression, Wen Qingning instantly understood everything.

If such a powerful being were to try to harm him, he would be instantly reduced to ashes.

Zhao Hongye's death must be related to this person, and the reason she hesitated to go in was because she sensed a terrifying aura in the courtyard.

Wen Qingning felt that the aloof woman and the man beside her seemed somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite place them for a moment.