After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

[As soon as Liu Qingyue finished speaking, Lin Bufan's expression suddenly changed drastically.]

"Hurry up!"

He grabbed your wrist and turned to rush out the door.

【"Hehehe~"

Just then, chilling laughter echoed from all directions, and the once bright moonlit night sky fell completely dark, as a thick, all-encompassing black mist surged down.

The blue bricks on the ground cracked inch by inch, and crimson demonic patterns spread out from the cracks, crawling into the house as if they were alive.

【"boom!"】

A gigantic monster crashed down from mid-air, blood splattering everywhere. It was clearly beyond saving; it was the giant eagle borrowed from the sect.

【"ah!!!"】

Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the ruins... It was Liu Qingyue.

You strained to look at her and found her, unsupported, bleeding from all seven orifices, her gaze gradually losing focus.

What a pity.

[But you were powerless to intervene; you were only saved from disaster thanks to Lin Bufan's protection.]

"This overwhelming pressure!"

[Master Duanwang looked solemnly into the sky, where a figure clad in black scale armor stood suspended in mid-air.]

Its eyes burned with eerie purple demonic flames, and its surroundings were enveloped in demonic energy as thick and viscous as blood. The halberd in its hand was shrouded in black mist, within which seemed to throng with human heads, and the faint sounds of wailing could be heard.

The next moment, an oppressive force, almost tangible, suddenly enveloped the entire Falling Phoenix City, instantly leveling the Lin family compound at its center.

This is definitely not the kind of power a demon general could possess.

"The Demon General!"

[The True Man of Delusion gritted his teeth and spat out two words.]

Even with his clear-sighted swordsmanship, his defenses were somewhat breached at this moment.

This was the second time he had set foot in this small town, and he had unexpectedly run into Nascent Soul cultivators who were usually hard to find.

"Human cultivator, the aura emanating from you is very strange."

The imposing figure slowly descended, heading straight towards Lin Bufan.

Upon hearing this, your gaze shifted slightly, meeting a pair of calm, unwavering, yet world-weary eyes.

[Feeling the oppressive aura fading away inch by inch, you're overjoyed—you've been possessed by a ghost!]

【Buzz~】

A powerful aura rose from him, and with a wave of his hand, you were steadily pushed away from the center of the battlefield, landing beside True Immortal Powang.

"Take her and go first."

[Lin Bufan's indifferent voice rang out, his overwhelming killing intent soaring to the heavens.]

[You finally snapped out of your shock and took in your surroundings.]

The Lin family... is gone too.

Master Duanwang glanced warily at Lin Bufan, but did not refuse. The gap between their cultivation realms was virtually insurmountable; those below the Nascent Soul stage were all ants, and he didn't even have the qualifications to intervene in this battle.

【"Walk?"】

The hoarse voice rang out again, and the next moment, two balls of purple demonic flame shot straight towards True Immortal Powang.

You stood there, deathly pale, feeling as if the air around you was thick with lead and mercury, as if an immense pressure was pressing down on you from all directions. Even breathing became difficult and sluggish, and your limbs felt as heavy as if they were stuck in deep mud, unable to move.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

A surge of anger welled up within you, along with that same feeling of helplessness and powerlessness! You stared intently at the distant, menacing figure, as if trying to memorize it completely.

You don't care about racial justice or divine retribution, but those who have offended you will be utterly destroyed!

【"court death!"】

A figure suddenly appeared before you, its crimson light surging, and a gigantic energy palm instantly formed, slamming fiercely towards the raging demonic flames.

Despite the people in front of you trying their best to protect you, the collision of the two attacks left you feeling as if you were in a raging sea. The gale tore at your clothes, the shockwave made your internal organs churn, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of your mouth.

[You only saw a flash of black light before your eyes, followed by a scream.]

【"ah!!!"】

By the time you regained your senses, the dark figure was already standing in mid-air again, his spear held horizontally, the tip of which was clearly impaling a blood-stained figure in white.

The next moment, black mist surged from the gun, completely enveloping the figure. In the blink of an eye, only an empty, blood-stained garment remained as it drifted down from the sky.

"Who dares to kill a true disciple of my Heavenly Profound Sword Sect?"

A phantom figure emerged from the dislodged storage ring, glanced around, and then stared grimly at the demons in mid-air.

"A demon? How did you infiltrate the Heavenly Profound Realm?"

"You mere incarnation, die!"

The demonic figure glanced coldly at the illusory silhouette, then vanished into thin air once more. The next instant, the spear pierced through its chest with effortless ease.

"You wretched creature! You cannot escape Tianxuan!"

Only a furious roar remained between heaven and earth.

"Senior brother~!"

[Only then did you exclaim in surprise, completely abandoning your initial thought of grabbing the storage ring, your attention now entirely focused on the Thousand-Mile Escape Talisman within the storage space.]

Are you kidding me?!

[A sword cultivator at the Golden Core stage, and an avatar of a Nascent Soul elder, were killed on the spot without even having a chance to put up a fight.]

She may hold grudges, but she's not stupid; it's best to slip away now.

"Peak Nascent Soul Stage!"

Lin Bufan uttered a few words with a grim expression. He turned to look at you, and a talisman fell into your palm.

[“This is a Thousand-Mile Escape Talisman. Activate it immediately after I engage him in combat.”]

A familiar voice rang in your ears. You gripped the talisman tightly, looking at the voice with worry.

【What about my junior brother?】

"Junior brother has his own way of escaping. Senior sister, you should leave quickly, otherwise neither of us will be able to escape."

Upon hearing this, you remained silent for a moment before nodding gently, your eyes filled with reluctance and worry.

"Junior brother, you must survive."

【"good!"】

Lin Bufan nodded, turned around, and with a wave of his hand, a crimson longsword appeared. The surrounding temperature rose inch by inch, and the spiritual energy in the world seemed to become restless.

You slowly back away, your gaze involuntarily drawn to the longsword.

This is great stuff!

A fierce and incomparably powerful slash suddenly rose between heaven and earth.

【"Walk!"】

The cold shout that rang in your ears startled you awake, and you silently berated yourself.

【Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingyu, someone risked their life to save you, how could you be thinking about their treasure at a time like this?】

The next moment, you activated the talisman in your hand without hesitation.

【Buzz~】

A white light enveloped you, and you vanished from the spot in an instant.

[You felt a blur before your eyes, your consciousness growing heavier and heavier. Before losing consciousness, you decisively stored the storage bag in your system space, and completely concealed all your aura...]

【...】

You wake up to a jolt. As your vision slowly focuses, you see the low-hanging curtains of the carriage, the vehicle swaying constantly, with occasional slivers of light filtering in.

[You immediately introspect and examine your body. Your meridians are damaged, and your internal organs feel as if they have been crushed by a giant hammer. Even breathing brings sharp pains.]

[Nascent Soul cultivators are truly terrifying. Even a wisp of trembling power leaked from the aftershocks of battle nearly destroyed your meridians and shattered your Dao foundation.]

At that moment, the carriage curtain was lifted by a hand with distinct knuckles, and a man in a blue robe bent down and entered.

You lifted your eyelids slightly. The newcomer had delicate features and clear, bright eyes. He wasn't exactly handsome—far less so than Su Yu—but he possessed a refined, otherworldly air that made him unforgettable.

"The girl is awake?"

Seemingly noticing your gaze, he looked up, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.

"Thank you, young master."

You struggled to get up, but immediately gasped and stumbled back to your original spot.

"No need to get up."

The man took two steps forward and gently placed his fingertips on your wrist, touching your pulse point.

After a moment, his furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

"The young lady is so badly injured, yet she woke up so quickly; she's very lucky."

You sensed a faint divine power, which eased your mind somewhat.

Sensing the other person's wariness, you shifted your gaze slightly, forced yourself to sit up slightly, and your eyes instantly reddened.

A tear rolled down silently, landing on the back of his hand. Before he could say anything, your soft sobs filled the carriage.

"Waaaaah~ Daddy, Mommy, Qianqian has no home anymore..."

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