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

[Pfft~!]

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out quietly, and everyone quickly looked over.

A white figure hovered behind the bald man, its slender arm, with bluish veins, piercing his heart and protruding from his body, clutching a still-beating heart in its palm.

Damn it!

[This scene will give you a pang of pain in your heart. Damn Feng Qiange, you just wait.]

"Boss Liu!"

The other two, however, showed some loyalty; instead of turning and running, they roared and charged forward, wielding their magical weapons.

【However...】

The blood-red figure flashed past the two, leaving them with two horrified heads in its hand.

【"Thump~"

Only then did the thud of three corpses falling to the ground ring out simultaneously.

Your gaze sharpened slightly. A ghost at the Foundation Establishment stage is indeed rare.

This world is inhabited by cultivators, demons, and monsters, and naturally, it also contains mountain spirits and ghosts.

However, such beings are extremely rare. The vast majority of people's souls dissipate into the world after death, unable to survive.

[Aside from cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage or above, only souls with deep-seated obsessions, overwhelming resentment, and special constitutions have a slim chance of remaining in the mortal world and becoming immortal souls.]

However, these special beings cannot cultivate spiritual power at all; they can only improve their cultivation by feeding on the souls of living people.

For this reason, once it appears in the world, it is often regarded as an omen of misfortune and calamity, and will inevitably be besieged and killed on the spot by a large number of cultivators.

Moreover, such beings are extremely difficult to deal with; only lightning-based magical abilities or special magical artifacts designed to counter vengeful spirits can inflict effective damage upon them.

[Unfortunately, you haven't even mastered the art of drawing lightning yet, which is a bit troublesome...]

At this moment, the young man who had been huddled in the corner the whole time slowly stepped out, walked straight to the ghost, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

【"Mother..."】

【"......"

You almost couldn't keep your expression straight.

Whose good family would raise their own mother to be such a monster?!

【"roar!"】

The ghost merely glanced at the young man before lunging at him fiercely.

【Buzz~】

The young man's expression remained unchanged; he simply raised a crimson bead, which emitted a faint blood-red glow.

The moment the ghostly creature came into contact with the blood-red light, it immediately quieted down, its malevolent aura completely subsiding, and it hovered silently in front of the young man.

[Such a treasure exists, capable of controlling ghosts and demons?]

Your eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of your lips curved into an irrepressible smile.

This item is destined for me.

"Young lady, I warned you beforehand not to come, why did you insist on not heeding my advice?"

The young man completely ignored Han Xuan, fixing his gaze on you, who were still slumped on the ground, looking dazed.

【"Waaah..."】

You glanced at him timidly, flinched, and a soft sob escaped your lips.

"Don't be afraid."

The young man, with his pointed face and monkey-like features, now exuded an aura of dominance that seemed to control the entire scene.

[Hmm... indeed, strength is a man's best armor.]

"You now have two choices."

Your eyelashes trembled slightly, and your large, moist eyes looked at him pitifully.

"First, death."

Seeing your increasingly pale face, the young man smiled slightly, his voice softening considerably.

"Secondly, you will become my Daoist partner."

【...】

[Your judgment was correct after all. That weasel-faced young man is no good; he's probably already lusting after her.]

Even though you hid your beauty, the other person still saw through the excellent soul hidden beneath your appearance.

[But...that's it?]

You smiled disdainfully to yourself, but your expression only deepened, and you asked in a trembling voice:

"Why...why?"

"You and my deceased Daoist partner share a very similar temperament; you are both so lovely...pure-hearted."

As if remembering something, the young man closed his eyes slightly, his face filled with nostalgia and感慨.

Looking at the other person's affectionate expression, you were momentarily speechless.

This kid's got a good sense of nostalgia!

[Missing your deceased wife means finding someone who resembles her; being unable to bear losing your mother means... ugh~ that's a bit perverted.]

【"how?"】

The young man stared intently at you, a mad glint in his eyes.

Just as you were about to play hard to get, half-heartedly agreeing and then casually teaching him a lesson, Han Xuan, who had been silent all along, suddenly made his move.

He flipped his palm, and a small cyan seal appeared. Upon encountering the wind, the seal expanded, instantly transforming into a magic seal several feet in size.

[Its surface flashed with azure light, and as the runes flowed, a profound spiritual aura slowly condensed, pressing down upon the motionless ghost!]

【"ah!!!"】

A bloodcurdling scream rang out, sending chills down one's spine.

Looking up, one could see countless blue chains firmly binding the red figure beneath the large blue seal.

Runes flowed across the azure seal, each flash accompanied by a low rumble of thunder, continuously absorbing the yin energy emanating from the ghost. However, the young man within remained completely unaffected, suggesting it was a magical artifact specifically designed to combat such ghosts.

This kid came specifically for it!

Your eyes narrowed slightly; however, he actually dared to steal your things.

"You're asking for it!"

Seeing this, the young man's eyes widened in fury. He roared, a black longsword flashing in his hand, and he charged towards Han Xuan with lightning speed.

[At the same time, he continuously urged the red bead in his hand, trying to make the ghost break the seal.]

【"Clang! Clang!"】

The crisp sounds of their weapons clashing echoed through the forest; the two, whose cultivation levels were similar, were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

After a moment, seeing that the ghost had been tortured to the point of exhaustion, you finally slowly stood up.

In the next instant, a figure tore through the air and entered the battlefield as if teleporting.

【"ah!!!"】

The young man screamed and staggered backward. Looking down, he discovered that his left hand, which had been holding the red bead, had been severed cleanly and vanished.

Han Xuan also stopped what he was doing, quickly retreating several steps, his eyes warily protecting the carriage behind him.

After searching for a while, the two finally noticed something and immediately looked up.

In mid-air, a graceful blue figure stood suspended in mid-air, her slender, jade-like fingers carefully examining a blood-red bead. In her other hand, she clutched a still-dripping, severed arm.

As if sensing their gazes, the woman lowered her eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across her face, before a gentle smile curved her lips.

"Hehe! Good evening, fellow Daoists~"

A chill suddenly ran through Han Xuan and the young man, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Foundation Establishment cultivator!!!

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(Starting to pay off debts, two more updates later~)