Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

After Bai Xinli's death, Yao Suran's situation became even more difficult. She never hid her strength; despite her inferior aptitude, she broke through to the fifth rank and could even fight beyond her level. She also refined a lost pill formula. Everyone knew she had a secret, but they didn't take action because of Bai Xinli.

Now that Bai Xinli has been dead for several years, it's estimated that people within the sect will eventually take action.

Wu Ze walked over, his face grim.

"We were called up as the first group to go out and defend against the enemy."

Wu Ze and Yao Feiran both belong to the Weapon Refining Hall, which should be considered part of the logistics department. After all, the repair of spiritual artifacts is also very important. The Weapon Refining Hall is short-handed, just like the Pill Hall.

"Senior Brother Wu, what are your plans?"

Wu Ze gave a bitter smile: "My family is in Huoxiang City, so we can only stand with the Wanxiang Sect. But you are different. You have already severed ties with your family. Why don't you take advantage of the chaos and leave? You might as well leave this sect."

Yao Feiran knew that Mo Yanjin must have said something to Wu Ze as well. At this moment, Wu Ze took out a long knife from his storage bag.

It is a Heavenly Rank Spiritual Artifact.

"Junior sister, this is something my father gave me. You can take it."

Yao Feiran stared at him for a few moments, surprised that he would give her a Heaven-Rank Spiritual Artifact directly. This was something that even experts at the Royal Realm would covet. If his father knew, he would probably scold him, saying that it would be better to have a roast pork than a son.

She and Wu Ze had known each other for over seven years, and they usually discussed weapon crafting knowledge. Now, he was being so generous in giving her a spiritual weapon.

Wu Ze blushed when Yao Feiran looked at him.

Reversal of Fate Beads: "He's being unusually attentive; he probably likes you. It's just that you're decades older than him, too old."

"Shut up."

Wu Ze was not bad-looking, and besides, a sixth-rank martial artist had a lifespan of several hundred years, so he looked very young. It was just that Yao Feiran didn't like him.

"No need, this is for you. I hope you can return safely, Senior Brother."

Over the years, Wu Ze has helped her get rid of a lot of trouble, so Yao Feiran naturally hopes he is alive. Moreover, judging from this, Mo Yanjin didn't give him anything. Could it be because his family and sect are already tied together?

Yao Feiran handed him the things and left before he could refuse.

That evening, the elder leading the group arrived. Yao Feiran recognized him as Chi Zeming, Yao Xingzhou's master. Yao Xingzhou and Yao Chen were also present.

All the disciples at the intermediate level have come this time.

"This time, everyone is going to defend Water Abyss City. No one is allowed to leave their post without authorization; otherwise, they will be killed without exception!"

"Yes."

Yao Feiran blended into the crowd unnoticed. She had previously been identified as a fifth-rank cultivator, but she had already reached the late stage of the sixth rank. This speed was even more outrageous than a rocket. She had already mastered the Qi Concealment Technique. Unless a powerful expert in the Emperor Realm was paying special attention to her, she would be easily overlooked.

After everyone had boarded the flying artifact, Yao Xingzhou walked over.

"Fei Ran, you are also a fifth-grade martial artist. We can look after each other. The disciples of the Demonic Sect are the most treacherous and cunning. This will provide us with some protection."

Yao Chen nervously moved closer and gave Yao Xingzhou a fawning smile: "Xingzhou, we are all of the same kind, let's stand together through thick and thin."

Yao Chen's aptitude was not good, and the cultivation became more and more difficult as he progressed. He had no choice but to follow Yao Xingzhou.

When Yao Xingzhou saw Yao Chen interrupt, he showed a look of disgust. Remembering that he could use her as cannon fodder at a crucial moment, he ultimately said nothing.

Yao Feiran truly didn't expect Yao Xingzhou to be so shameless, and said expressionlessly.

"Get lost. I'm no longer a member of the Yao family. I'll keep to myself and you guys away."

"Yao Feiran, as long as the family hasn't agreed to your leaving, you're still a member of the Yao family. Shuiyuan City is our hometown. Even if you dislike the Yao family, do you not even care about your mother?"

Yao Feiran chuckled softly, and when the other party couldn't suppress her, she started to play the emotional card.

"Over the years, you have indeed grown up a bit, and you speak with such a sanctimonious air."

Yao Xingzhou's face was dark. Ever since he replied to that letter, his younger sister had become very cold. He should have pretended to be worried back then. It was a pity that he was young and his emotions were too exposed. He didn't like this younger sister who brought him trouble.

The two parted on bad terms, and a few hours later, the flying spiritual energy arrived at Water Abyss City.

This place was very familiar to Yao Feiran, which gave her a chance to escape.

This was also the first time she had ever seen someone from the Demonic Sect.

This is a captured disciple of the Demonic Sect, dressed in a white robe with gold thread, not much different from other disciples of the sect. The only difference is that they will stop at nothing to cultivate, absorbing the power of others, feeding on human blood, and imprisoning souls to create the Myriad Soul Banner.

Yao Feiran glanced at the demonic sect disciple, whose expression was quite sinister, as if he regarded killing as a pleasure.

"Everyone, calm yourselves down and don't let him affect you."

With a sharp shout, many people were jolted out of their daze.

The demonic sect disciple stared at Yao Feiran in surprise. Yao Feiran felt a wisp of spiritual energy fall on her and begin to invade her sea of ​​consciousness. She casually shook it, and that wisp of spiritual energy instantly turned into nothingness.

The demonic sect disciples were instantly shocked.

"Alright, everyone, follow me to the border."

The pass was the boundary of the city's protective formation. Disciples from the sect and members of the family rushed out, and Yao Feiran also saw the Yao family members.

High-level martial artists guarded the rear, while other disciples rushed to the front, allowing Yao Feiran to escape amidst the chaos.

As a result, they ran right into a group of people.

They were from the Demonic Sect, three men. The man in the lead was dressed very flamboyantly, and didn't look like he was there to attack the city, but rather to have some fun. They also saw Yao Feiran and looked very wary.

"Who are you?"

Yao Feiran remained indifferent, drew out the Jade Xuan Fan, and a spinning tornado appeared in the air, flashing countless white lights. Screams filled the air, and in an instant, the bodies of these demonic sect disciples were shattered on the ground.

She was just about to take out her flying artifact when she remembered that she had forgotten to loot the corpses, so she quickly squatted down and took all the people's storage bags.

"How dare you kill a disciple of my Dark Shadow Sect!"

Yao Feiran's delay actually attracted a ninth-grade martial artist, who was tearing through space and teleporting over at high speed.

Yao Feiran had just boarded the aircraft and was trying to leave quickly when something seemed to block her in the air. Then a sword light struck her back and pierced through her body.

"It really hurts."

Reversal of Fate Beads: "Who told you to value money over your life? You were trying to escape and you still rummaged through corpses."

Despite the excruciating pain, Yao Feiran frantically activated the Star River Killing Scripture.

The martial artist was shocked to discover that the other party's divine sense could actually interfere with him. The woman was only a mid-level martial artist, yet her spiritual power had materialized. He remembered that even the sect leader, who was at the Saint Transformation Realm, seemed to have less spiritual power.

That's very likely; he must have misperceived something.

In a split second, the martial artist's eyes became vacant. Yao Feiran seized that moment, controlled the aircraft, broke through the spatial barrier, and escaped.