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

A piercingly deep cave.

Wen Yuning's face was as pale as paper, and her bright eyes were dull and lifeless, as if she had lost her vitality.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed since she left the Tianwu Dynasty and was imprisoned in the Bone-Piercing Cave, where she has been subjected to the biting cold winds every day.

Its already fragile body is now as fragile as paper, and it will break apart at the slightest carelessness.

During this time, Wen Qingning visited her several times, but all she did was ask her to apologize to Fairy Xiayue.

But Wen Yu Ning refused without even thinking. No matter how much pain she suffered, she would never compromise and become a person without feelings.

Apart from the disciples who delivered meals at set times each day, no one else came.

Wen Yuning lay on the cold, damp rock wall, her ankles bound by specially made chains.

call!

call!

Outside the cave, a cold, howling wind howled.

Every now and then, it would sneak into the cave and strike Wen Yuning's delicate body, which was covered in wounds, with a bone-chilling cold that went straight to her marrow.

After a month of torment, Wen Yuning's heart was as still and calm as a stagnant pool; even the coldest wind could not compare to the chill in her heart.

blah blah blah!

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the cave, reaching Wen Yuning's senses.

Wen Yuning initially thought it was Wen Qingning again, but as the footsteps drew closer, she noticed that the footsteps were somewhat disordered, clearly indicating that there were two pairs of feet moving around.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yuning slightly raised her heavy eyelids to look, her eyes lifeless and dull.

A tall, slender figure appeared before them, looking down at them with a cold and arrogant expression.

The newcomers were none other than Fairy Xiayue, and Wen Qingning, who followed respectfully behind her.

Wen Yuning's lips curled into a cold smile. It seemed that her mother had finally remembered to judge her after a month.

Looking at the battered and bruised Wen Yuning, the Fairy Xiayue's cold and arrogant eyes no longer held the pity she once had.

In Fairy Xiayue's heart, all she needed was an obedient daughter.

Wen Yuning's Ice Soul Spirit Body is more suitable for cultivating the Supreme Forgetfulness Record.

But unfortunately, her daughter was preoccupied with worldly concerns and was unwilling to listen to her.

At first, Fairy Xiayue was somewhat patient, but seven years have passed, and Wen Yuning has never changed according to her wishes.

On the contrary, Wen Qingning's performance made her more and more pleasing to the eye.

A month ago, when Wen Yuning returned to the Tianwu Dynasty, she secretly informed Zhao Hongye.

Since you are disobedient and unwilling to cultivate the Supreme Forgetfulness Record, then I will marry you off to the person you hate the most.

Fairy Xiayue believed that Wen Yuning would definitely regret it and come looking for her.

But things took an unexpected turn; Zhao Hongye and his guards died.

The fact that she died at the hands of a mysterious female cultivator in black made Fairy Xia Yue immediately assume that it was Wen Yuning's doing.

The death of Zhao Hongye is nothing, even if he is Qi Tianxia's disciple.

She and Qi Tianxia had long since lost their feelings for each other, and what angered Fairy Xiayue was that she believed this was Wen Yuning's way of protesting against her.

So, the moment she returned, she was locked up in the Bone-Piercing Cave. Then, she was summoned by the sect's Supreme Elder, which is why he didn't come to see her for so long.

"As my daughter, you have disappointed me greatly."

"It was a clear, cold voice from Fairy Xiayue."

Wen Yuning smiled coldly and remained silent.

"A cultivator who can't forget worldly affairs, I'll give you one last chance. Tell me what happened that day and who that woman was."

According to Qi Tianxia, ​​the black-clad woman at the Nascent Soul stage was actually the one who had been hunting down the Water Moon Palace in recent years.

Fairy Xiayue's cold tone left no room for refusal.

After waiting for a while, Wen Yuning still did not speak.

The silence seemed to have reached a breaking point, completely igniting the anger in Fairy Xiayue's heart.

Its icy aura, like frost in the dead of winter, exudes a chilling cold that sends shivers down one's spine.

"Since you are unwilling to speak, then I will personally search your soul."

The Fairy of the Moon's tone was devoid of any emotion.

Wen Yuning looked up abruptly, her eyes wide with shock.

If his soul is searched, then everything about Jiang Qianqiu will be exposed.

"don't want."

Hearing this, Wen Yu shook her head, her beautiful face filled with sorrow.

Seeing Wen Yuning's appearance, Fairy Xiayue became even angrier and, without waiting for her to refuse, suddenly reached out.

"Mother."

Wen Qingning, standing behind her, looked reluctant and immediately spoke up.

"What? You want to stop me?"

Fairy Xiayue glanced at her coldly from the corner of her eye.

"If we search her soul, my sister might not be able to withstand it."

Wen Qingning trembled at the gaze, but still forced herself to speak.

Given Wen Yuning's current extremely weak state, she simply couldn't withstand Fairy Xiayue's forceful soul search.

"I am confident in my abilities."

After speaking coldly and brooking no refusal, Fairy Xiayue instantly enveloped Wen Yuning with her divine sense.

Immediately afterwards, fragmented images appeared before Fairy Xiayue's eyes.

Wen Yuning's body was trembling and convulsing uncontrollably, clearly an instinctive resistance.

Wen Qingning couldn't bear to look directly at her, her heart aching, but she still chose to believe in Fairy Xiayue.

A moment later, Fairy Xiayue withdrew her divine sense with a gloomy expression, clearly having found the result she wanted.

Wen Yuning was like a flickering candle in the wind; she collapsed to the ground in an instant, her body still convulsing.

Upon seeing this, Wen Qingning immediately wanted to step forward to check, but was stopped by Fairy Xiayue's gloomy voice: "Don't interfere with her."

Wen Qingning immediately froze on the spot.

Fairy Xiayue coldly approached Wen Yuning and said, "So you're still thinking about that man of yours."

"Do you know that the man could have been saved? I was the one who had him killed in the end."

The figure of Fairy Xiayue looked down indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuning trembled even more violently.

Wen Yuning's face turned pale, her eyelids trembled and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

His bloodless lips trembled, and with great effort, he weakly uttered a few words: "Why?"

"He was just a mortal, an insignificant ant. Once he's dead, he's dead. It's pitiful that you're still attached to a mortal. I'm so disappointed in you."

"It was a cold and aloof expression on the face of the moon," said Fairy Xiayue.

"There's still one left named Jiang Qianqiu, right? The Netherworld Sect has already issued a kill order, and I will personally send her down to reunite with her family. The more you care about someone, the more I will destroy her."

Fairy Xiayue continued indifferently.

"don't want..."

Wen Yu Ning's face was covered in tears, and she murmured something with a hint of pleading in her voice.

This pitiful sight did not stir the slightest ripple in Fairy Xiayue's eyes, nor did it evoke any sense of kinship.

"As for you, your life was given to you by me, and naturally I will take it back. It's just a pity about your Ice Soul Spirit Body."

Upon hearing the name Jiang Qianqiu, Wen Qingning felt a strong sense of familiarity.

But the next sentence made her expression change drastically.

"Please, Mother, give my sister another chance."

Wen Qingning immediately knelt down and begged.

Fairy Xiayue merely glanced at her coldly before leaving without looking back.

Wen Yuning had already been sentenced to death in her heart; she could throw away a disobedient daughter at will.

The most important thing for Fairy Xiayue now is to eliminate that girl named Jiang Qianqiu completely.

According to his memories, Jiang Qianqiu was an ordinary person with no cultivation level seven years ago.

Upon learning from Qi Tianxia that this person possessed the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, Fairy Xiayue immediately sensed a sense of danger.

In her knowledge, someone who had reached the Divine Transformation stage in seven years was unprecedented.

Such a potential danger must be decisively eliminated, otherwise the consequences will be dire.

Wen Qingning rushed over like a madwoman, continuously injecting her true energy into the dying Wen Yuning's body.

"Yu Ning, don't be afraid, your sister will make sure nothing happens to you."

While comforting her, Wen Qingning continuously channeled her inner energy into her.

At this moment, Wen Yuning's body felt as if it had been pierced by a thousand arrows, her soul and purple mansion were shattered, and her life force was rapidly draining away.

Wen Qingning's face turned frightened, and she murmured, "No! Yu Ning, you can't be hurt. Don't scare your sister."

"Sister, stop, it's no use."

Hearing this, he felt a deathly aura surrounding him.

Wen Yuning, as if experiencing a final burst of energy, gently embraced the panicked Wen Qingning.

She said softly, "Sister! Leave this place! Leave this heartless place and never come back. In the next life, I'll still be your sister."

Wen Qingning suddenly felt her eyes getting wet, and crystal tears slowly dripped down.

"Even though you've changed, you'll always be Yu Ning's most beloved older sister. If only we could go back to when we were little."

Hearing Yu Ning's soft, gentle voice, he felt melancholy.

His eyes were filled with longing, but gradually dimmed as if he had lost his soul.

"Unfortunately, I didn't live to see that day. Jiang Qianqiu, you'll have to walk the rest of the road ahead of me. Perhaps I can beat you once and go find Young Master Shen a little earlier."

"Young Master Shen, Yu Ning has arrived."

Wen Yuning's head gently rested on her shoulder, a smile on her beautiful face as her eyes gently closed.

"No! No! No!"

Wen Qingning rushed to check Wen Yuning's aura and found that Wen Yuning was completely lifeless.

Tears flowed like a burst dam, sliding down her cheeks, each glistening tear containing endless sorrow and pain.

Wen Qingning initially sobbed softly, as if suppressing the pain in her heart.

Gradually, the crying grew louder and more piercing, with heart-wrenching screams echoing from within the hanging cave.

Wen Qingning trembled and knelt on the ground, her hands covering her chest, which ached terribly as if she wanted to grasp her shattered heart.

At this moment, Wen Qingning was no longer the cold and emotionless person; at this moment, Wen Qingning transformed back into the loving older sister.

The Supreme Record of Forgetfulness seemed to break at this moment, and the bottleneck that had been stuck for so long suddenly loosened.

The golden core broke through its shell and was reborn, and a powerful aura belonging to the Nascent Soul stage descended upon it.

After an unknown amount of time, the crying inside the Bone-Piercing Cave ceased.

Wen Qingning slowly walked out from inside, holding Wen Yuning's delicate body in her arms.

Wen Qing's expression was resolute, her eyes concealing a sharp coldness.