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

As night deepened, the soft, warm light bathed the two graceful women, each with their own unique charm.

However, the warm light could never illuminate Jiang Qianqiu's deep, dark eyes.

Seeing Jiang Qianqiu's appearance, Hu Baibai smiled helplessly and walked forward with light steps.

He reached out a hand and gently placed it on Jiang Qianqiu's head.

But the next second, Jiang Qianqiu slapped Hu Baibai's hand away without any mercy, the action clearly showing a hint of defiance.

Her small face remained tense, her lips pursed, and she remained silent.

"Okay! I'll take you next time, alright?"

Seeing this, Fox White quickly put away the playful smile on his face, and his tone was full of flattery.

"You're hiding something from me!"

Jiang Qianqiu finally broke the silence and spoke.

Jiang Qianqiu was so angry not only because Hu Baibai did not take her with him.

More importantly, she realized that Hu Baibai was hiding something from her, and that this matter was closely related to Shen Shuchou.

In Jiang Qianqiu's heart, Shen Shuchou's safety was of utmost importance, and any concealment related to it was unacceptable to her.

"These are minor matters and not worth worrying about."

Fox White tried to brush it off lightly.

However, given Jiang Qianqiu's stubborn nature, how could she be so easily dismissed?

She tilted her small face up, her expression full of stubbornness, and said firmly, "I want to know."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Fox White had no choice but to explain the whole story after thinking for a moment.

She knew Jiang Qianqiu too well. If her demands weren't met, this little girl would definitely keep at odds with her until she got what she wanted.

But Hu Baibai also knew that once Jiang Qianqiu found out about this, given her fiery temper, she would probably have a hard time controlling herself.

As expected, when Jiang Qianqiu heard that someone was plotting against Shen Shuchou and even trying to take his life, a murderous intent instantly flashed in his originally deep black eyes.

Then, she squeezed out the next sentence through clenched teeth: "Where are they! I'm going to kill them."

Fox White sighed helplessly and then said, "You, all you know is fighting and killing. If you keep acting impulsively, you'll only cause trouble for your master."

Upon hearing this, the murderous intent in Jiang Qianqiu's deep, dark eyes subsided slightly.

"What should we do then!"

For her, Shen Shuchou's safety was the most important thing. Now that someone was trying to harm him, she couldn't do anything about it.

"This matter is not urgent."

Fox White patiently comforted him, then gently took Jiang Qianqiu's hand and said softly, "Don't rush, let's discuss this further."

Then he led her slowly into the house.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Fifth Shushuang stood quietly by the window.

Gazing at the two women's figures gradually disappearing under the lamplight, his eyes held a complex expression, as if he were pondering something.

Xu Xianwen's death was like a pebble quietly thrown into a calm lake, causing only a slight ripple at the moment.

For the many cultivators in Suzhou, when they sensed that aura, they roughly knew that something big was going to happen tonight.

However, only Su Changkong could probably guess what it was exactly.

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The leaden-gray sky pressed down heavily, and the winter rain fell in fine, thread-like strands.

The whole world seemed to be enveloped in a misty rain curtain, making everything hazy and dreamlike.

Amidst this curtain of rain, a pair of clear eyes, yet filled with endless worry, pierced straight through the thin veil of rain, gazing into the distance, but it was unclear where their gaze would land.

Beneath those eyes was a beautifully shaped, pert nose.

Beneath that delicate nose, her crimson lips trembled slightly, as if expressing endless longing: "Master! Where are you?"

On the ground, puddles of water acted like mirrors, clearly reflecting a stunningly beautiful figure in red.

However, behind this stunningly beautiful figure, another figure was staring intently at her with icy eyes.

Hearing the woman in red mutter to herself, a cold, sarcastic smile crept onto the lips of the figure.

The voice, neither loud nor soft, was like a sharp needle, reaching the red-clad woman's ears with crystal clarity: "Bitch!"

In an instant, a clear and melodious sword cry suddenly rang out in the rain, like a dragon's roar in the sky, breaking the oppressive silence.

A sword beam, colder and more chilling than winter rain, tore through the rain like lightning, its sharp aura pointing directly at the woman behind him.

At the same time, an extremely cold voice rang out: "What did you say?!"

Facing the sword strike, the woman behind her slowly emerged from the shadows, meeting the red-clad woman's gaze directly, and continued, "You slut!"

The rain seemed to intensify, the fine raindrops pattering against the sword, making a soft, rustling sound.

"Yan Xuanshi, do you really think I can't kill you?"

Her red robes fluttered like flames; it was Qin Hongyi.

After the two women left the land of Hu Baibai's silver stream, they immediately embarked on a journey to find Shen Shuchou.

Countless planets and continents swept past beneath their feet, yet they didn't even touch the hem of that person's clothes.

They had been on this continent for several days, but still hadn't found a trace of Shen Shuchou.

The rain curtain, torn apart by the sword's edge, billowed like shattered black brocade. Qin Hongyi's red hair clung to her pale face, and the scarlet fragments of light dancing in her pupils mingled with the falling raindrops.

The Cold Fragrance Sword, tightly gripped in his hand, trembled slightly, as if sensing the near-explosive rage within its master, ready to transform into a streak of cold light and slash fiercely at Yan Xuanshi at any moment.

Yan Xuanshi lowered her eyes and glanced at the trembling sword light. Then, a burst of light shone from her body, like stars exploding, illuminating the surrounding rain with iridescent colors.

She remained calm, not taking Qin Hongyi's threats seriously at all.

After spending so much time with Qin Hongyi, Yan Xuanshi already knew her temperament and personality very well.

The Qin Hongyi in front of us, who seems to have terrifying strength, is actually a very stubborn person.

However, it is precisely this kind of stubbornness that leads to madness that is most terrifying.

Normally, Yan Xuanshi would not bother to argue with this crazy woman.

But every time she heard Qin Hongyi say those harsh words, the uncontrollable anger in her heart would surge like a tide, driving her to speak out in rebuttal.

"Kill me, just like you killed your master?"

Yan Xuanshi let out a cold laugh, and the words that escaped her lips completely enraged Qin Hongyi.

The rain in front of them suddenly intensified, like a silver bottle shattering, and the Cold Fragrance Sword finally tore through the rain curtain.

Before the cold light arrived, it stirred up three-foot-high waves of rain.

The crimson in Qin Hongyi's pupils suddenly condensed into blood spots, and the veins on her wrist, which was gripping the sword, bulged.

This sharp sword light was incredibly fast, filling Yan Xuanshi's beautiful eyes almost in the blink of an eye.

The sword's edge, however, was caught by a ribbon of light just as it touched Yan Xuanshi's brow.

The shimmering light, seemingly soft yet strong, wrapped around the sword's edge and shattered the rain curtain, erupting between the two with a sharp, dragon-like roar.

The rainstorm roared and surged, like an inverted sea.

Yan Xuanshi's fingertips rippled with rosy light, pinning the cold glint to a mere three inches away.

"You wretch, you were so ruthless as to kill the young master back then, so why bother pretending to be all sympathetic now?"

Yan Xuanshi stared directly into those scarlet eyes, the words that rolled from her lips precisely piercing the other's most festering wound.

"You're asking for it!"

A beastly roar escaped her throat.

Time and again, Yan Xuanshi ruthlessly ripped open the deepest, most painful scars in his heart.

The crimson glint in Qin Hongyi's eyes instantly surged like a raging tide, unleashing endless madness.

The Cold Fragrance Sword in his hand seemed to sense its master's almost insane killing intent, and suddenly burst out with a sharp whistle like tearing silk.

The sword's cry grew increasingly intense and resonant, gradually tearing apart the protective glow surrounding Yan Xuanshi.

Cracks spread and expanded rapidly across the rosy light like a spider web.

In the blink of an eye!

The sword light was like a ferocious and savage beast, completely shattering the rosy clouds before them.

Yan Xuanshi's figure retreated uncontrollably, and Qin Hongyi's sword attacked again the instant she retreated.

The sword's edge stained the rain with blood, and the falling blood droplets reflected a madman's gaze.