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

"How could you be a Foundation Establishment cultivator?!"

Wang Li was shocked by the sudden burst of powerful aura from Lin Qingyu, his face filled with disbelief.

He felt his worldview collapse. How could a mortal who had only joined the sect for half a year suddenly become a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Before he could think it through, that familiar green figure rushed over with a fierce aura.

A shadowy glint flashed in Wang Li's eyes; it was this very beast who had ruined his plans last time.

"You beast, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

He slammed his hand on the storage bag, and several streaks of light shot out, colliding violently with the swooping blue shadow!

On the other side, the gaunt old man looked at the powerful fireballs in front of him and hurriedly took out a bronze bell.

The small bell swelled in the wind, instantly growing to a size of about ten feet, firmly protecting him under the bell's shadow.

"Boom boom boom!"

Fireballs slammed into the bronze bell one after another, exploding into bursts of flames and causing the bell to vibrate incessantly, yet it still stubbornly withstood the attack.

Lin Qingyu was not surprised by this. Basic true techniques like fireball can be used to dominate Qi Refining cultivators after they have mastered them, but they are ultimately no match for Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The longsword in her hand hummed, and a sharp sword shadow spanning more than ten zhang instantly materialized, slashing down at the waist of the gaunt old man in his horrified gaze.

"disease!"

The old man hurriedly made a hand seal, and the runes on the surface of the bronze bell suddenly lit up, with dazzling golden light cascading down like a waterfall, instantly enveloping his entire body.

"Snap!"

Just as he breathed a slight sigh of relief, the giant sword shadow did not falter at all, and the seemingly indestructible golden light shield shattered instantly like paper.

"Young master, save..."

The cries for help abruptly stopped.

The old man stood frozen in place, a line of blood quietly blooming on his waist. The terror in his eyes had not yet faded when his body was severed in two and fell silently.

"boom!"

A fireball followed closely, instantly reducing his body to ashes.

In just a few breaths, a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment died completely.

Those who frequently commit murder know that killing is easy, but disposing of the body is difficult.

But there is no such trouble in the world of cultivation. Lin Qingyu is an extremely cautious person. In this mysterious and treacherous world, once you become an enemy, it is best not to leave the other party with even their corpse.

Wang Li, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Azure Phoenix-Winged Wind Bird, felt a chill run down his spine the moment Lin Qingyu unleashed that sword strike. The power of that strike was definitely not the sword aura of someone who had just entered the second realm.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the gaunt old man's cries for help abruptly stop, and what he saw when he looked up was this scene before him.

The girl stood in mid-air, her white robes fluttering slightly in the wind. She held a sword in one hand and a blood-stained storage bag in the other. Her expression seemed to indicate that she was still somewhat unsatisfied.

Lin Qingyu seemed to sense something and turned to look at her. When their eyes met, the girl's lips suddenly lifted slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

That obedient and adorable appearance sent a chill down Wang Li's spine.

escape!

The moment this thought crossed Wang Li's mind, he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. What was this aloof fairy in front of him? She was clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Sensing the retreat in the other person's eyes, Lin Qingyu smiled slightly and beckoned her finger towards the air.

The Azure Phoenix Winged Wind Bird had been with Lin Qingyu for half a year and had long since developed a deep understanding with its master. With just a simple gesture, it understood its master's intention.

Before Wang Li could turn around, the huge wings suddenly flapped, and the sharp claws, wrapped in azure light, pounced down from above once more.

"Damn it!"

Wang Li cursed inwardly. His direct combat strength was even stronger than that of the Azure Phoenix Winged Wind Bird, but if it came down to speed, he would only be asking for trouble.

But this beast was extremely cunning. He always held back some of his strength when he attacked, and as soon as he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately withdrew and retreated, not giving him a chance to fight head-on.

If escape is impossible, then we have no choice but to fight to the death.

His gaze involuntarily fell on the girl in the distance, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Feeling the fierce attack coming from his side, Wang Li raised his long sword high, his long hair flowing down and dancing wildly behind him.

"Nixuan!"

Wang Li roared, and the long sword in his hand hummed loudly, with streams of blood energy rising from his body and rapidly surging into the sword light.

"That can be considered decisive."

Lin Qingyu nodded slightly.

This move comes from the "Mysterious Heaven Sword Scripture" and is the most dangerous forbidden technique in it. It uses one's own essence and blood as a guide to reverse the flow of energy, making it almost a move that results in mutual destruction.

The other party clearly understood that with her and the Azure Phoenix Winged Wind Bird joining forces, there was absolutely no chance of escape today.

Only by killing himself first, freeing the Azure Phoenix from the bondage of the contract, might he be able to fight for a sliver of hope.

But unfortunately...

"go!"

Wang Li chose to ignore the attack of the Azure Phoenix Winged Wind Bird. With a sharp shout, the blood sword suddenly turned into a blur, flashing repeatedly in mid-air, and like a teleportation, it went straight to Lin Qingyu's brow and stabbed in fiercely!

"Sizzle!"

The sound of the sword piercing flesh was clearly audible. Wang Li's face lit up with joy, and hope ignited in his eyes. He had succeeded!

But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Lin Qingyu's figure did not fall down, but instead swayed gently like ripples on water before silently dissipating.

Afterimage?

No! How could it be an afterimage? His divine sense didn't detect it at all.

Before he could figure it out, the Azure Phoenix's sharp claws crashed down with immense force!

"puff--!"

Wang Li felt as if a mountain had struck his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible, and violent spiritual energy surged through his meridians, slamming him violently to the ground from mid-air.

"boom!"

A large tree, as thick as several people could hug, was snapped in half by the impact, sending wood chips flying and dust billowing up.

When the dust settled, Wang Li was curled up like a dead dog in the center of the large pit, which was covered with cracks like a spider web. He was barely breathing and on the verge of death.

After a long while, Wang Li finally opened his eyes with difficulty. In his blurry vision, a familiar figure was standing on the back of the Azure Phoenix Wind Bird, looking down at him with a smile.

"Lin Qingyu..."

"Yes, I'm here, Senior Brother Wang."

The girl's tone was as gentle as ever, as if it were just an ordinary greeting between fellow disciples.

However, in the current context, it's somewhat chilling.

"Heh...hoh...heh..."

Wang Li gasped for breath, his eyes filled with resentment.

He was a direct disciple of the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect, a powerful cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and the sole heir of the Wang family. He should have had a very bright future...

"Lin! Qing! Yu!"

Wang Li roared, and his flesh and blood withered and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. All his blood essence poured into the void, and the scattered blood sword re-condensed at an extremely fast speed, shooting towards Lin Qingyu in mid-air once again!

"Sizzle!"

It was that familiar sound of a sword piercing flesh. He mustered his last strength and looked up.

The "Lin Qingyu" figure in mid-air slowly dissipated again, as if it had never existed...

Wang Li probably died of anger in the end, after all, the resentment in his eyes was too strong.

Meanwhile, in the nearby mountains, a young girl in white sat leisurely on a crooked tree branch, her feet swinging lightly, their white skin gleaming like jade in the morning light...

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