Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

At this moment, the three figures had a surprisingly consistent goal: they wanted only one thing.

—Fan Luokui's head!

89. Go home

The scabbard that Yunping gave to Fan Luokui did indeed have the ability to detect enemy movements, but when that kid, the Forging Saint, forged this scabbard into a magical artifact, he sacrificed some accuracy in order to make its ability sufficiently concealed.

In other words, it is impossible to ascertain the cultivation level of those hidden cultivators.

Therefore, the moment the three figures, including "Chu Xin," attacked simultaneously, Fan Luo Kui felt as if she were being choked, and an indescribable terrifying aura suddenly locked onto her.

The opponent's cultivation level is definitely above the Opening Origin stage!

When she finally realized what was happening and managed to escape from the three sharp blades, she discovered that her spiritual energy seemed to be suppressed by something, and its circulation became extremely slow.

"In the end, she's just a little girl in the Transcendental Stage."

In an instant, "Chu Xin" had already descended in front of Fan Luo Kui, her mouth twisted into a terrifying arc, her eyes gleaming with a dazzling ferocity.

Almost subconsciously, Fan Luokui drew her longsword, letting the dazzling white sparks of spiritual energy burst forth from the black scabbard. The blade sliced ​​through a beautiful arc, transforming into a swift light and shadow as it cut horizontally—even with her spiritual energy suppressed, Fan Luokui's sword speed was still not to be underestimated.

The knife was fast, but "Chu Xin" was even faster.

Her figure was like a phantom, visible yet unattainable. The silver blade had clearly severed her neck, yet not a single drop of blood splattered. Instead, her figure gradually transformed into a phantom. She crawled like a wild beast, and the long dagger burning with black flames burrowed into Fan Luo Kui's blind spot.

At the same time, two assassins descending from above have already closed in on Fan Luokui!

Three different perspectives, an unparalleled and terrifying speed, and a cultivation level at an absolute disadvantage.

All three elements of combat were completely outmatched.

Before Fan Luo Kui could put up any resistance, three sharp blades of different shapes pierced the girl's fair skin at the same moment.

They could even see Fan Luokui's agonizing screams, because the sensation from their hands told them that they had indeed hit Fan Luokui.

Chu Xin smiled victoriously. She had originally planned to strike when her opponent was most relaxed and then take Duan Chenxi away to complete her mission.

But he never expected that his identity and that of his two companions would be discovered... But it doesn't matter, even though the Transcendental Stage is an unattainable goal for many, it's still within Yin Sha's reach...

They have killed at least tens of thousands of Transcendent Realm cultivators!

Fan Luokui is just one of them.

hum!

The bells rang out.

The arrogant and smug smile on Chu Xin's face gradually faded, replaced by an expression of disbelief that was beyond her comprehension.

The red and white shrine maiden's outfit on the cherry-haired girl swayed slightly with the waves of spiritual energy, a light red layer flowing across Fan Luokui's snow-white skin, forming a barrier that was almost without thickness.

The invincible blade was pressed against the barrier, unable to advance even an inch!

It's too bizarre and too strange.

Chu Xin subconsciously increased the output of her spiritual energy, but the crimson barrier was like an inviolable, thick city wall, completely ignoring her spiritual energy!

She exchanged a glance with the other two. As assassins of considerable rank within the Yin Sha organization, their judgment was extremely quick, and they almost simultaneously came to the same conclusion.

"retreat!"

The words fell.

A relentless iron fist slammed down.

Chu Xin had no time to react; she only saw a fist being endlessly magnified in front of her, encroaching on her entire field of vision.

boom!

Without any power to resist, "Chu Xin" was sent flying dozens of meters away like a shooting star.

In mid-air, her carefully crafted, disguised face slowly disappeared, her fair and smooth skin became slightly rough and light brown, and even her alluring figure swelled up slightly, her slender legs gradually transforming into the thick, muscular legs typical of men.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Seeing this, the other two dared not slacken their guard in the slightest. They hurriedly retreated several steps, their bodies surging with layers of black waves as they slowly merged into the shadows.

They couldn't understand why a cultivator in the Transcendental Stage would suddenly unleash such unimaginable power. And what was that light red barrier? It looked like an array... but they had never heard of such a strange array before.

You should know that the guys who came back from Jinglin City last time didn't mention any of these things. They only said that the other party was a female cultivator in the Transcendental Stage, dressed somewhat strangely, and was very stunningly beautiful.

What they are seeing now cannot be explained by the mere Transformation Stage!

"Since you're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

The chilling words, like ghosts, hovered in the ears of the two sinister assassins.

"what?"

The next instant, their vision spun around, as if an invisible hand had gripped them.

The spiritual energy surged wildly, but for some reason, the more they tried to mobilize the spiritual energy within their bodies, the calmer their meridians became, and the spiritual roots that originally belonged to them seemed to have become someone else's.

Fan Luokui seemed like a completely different person; her indifferent expression concealed a surge of murderous intent.

She slightly raised her finger, and the two of them were lifted into the air by an invisible hand, before falling heavily back down.

--boom!

Two massive, nearly three-meter-deep craters suddenly appeared in the ground. Inside the craters, two peak Transformation Stage cultivators were covered in blood, their limbs completely twisted. If one were to look closely, one would find that their spiritual senses were still safe and their consciousness was still relatively clear.

However, all the meridians in his body were completely severed without exception, and his spiritual root was as if it had been crushed into mud. All the orifices in his body were ulcerated, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

obsolete.

Two peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, who would be practically untouchable in a town like Jinglin City, were simply crippled.

Aside from his consciousness, he left almost nothing behind.

"Luo Kui... Sister?"

All of this happened so fast that Duan Chenxi's young mind seemed unable to bear it.

She stared blankly at the man lying on the ground in the distance, his face completely distorted. It was hard to imagine that such a rough man was, not long ago, her third sister, whom she trusted implicitly.

What shocked her even more was that she could sense that the cultivation levels of these three people were far higher than her sister Luo Kui. For a moment, she even thought that she and Fan Luo Kui might perish here.

But now, what lies before her are two crippled people and a man whose face has been slapped askew.

Too fast.

That's terrifying.

Moreover, although Fan Luo Kui was still aloof and expressionless at this moment, the aura she exuded was not like the Fan Luo Kui she knew. She was more like a ruthless character, someone whose mere presence would make one's soul tremble.

Indeed, because Fan Luokui's body is not currently under her control.

It was some old rogue who realized that his disciple had a problem.

"What is this..."

Fan Luo Kui, who had been squeezed out of her own body, was now watching Yun Ping manipulate everything from a first-person perspective.

This was the first time she had ever experienced this feeling of her soul leaving her body, so her tone was inevitably filled with surprise and doubt.

Yunping responded to her directly using telepathy.

"I'll borrow your body for a while—don't worry, I won't do anything to it."

"...If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought of it that way."

Fan Luo Kui gave a calm reply, then looked at the two cultivators in the pit who were in so much pain they were about to faint.

Do you need me to explain the whole story to you?

"No need. I can figure out most of the situation with my toes. We can discuss the more specifics when you get back."

"We have other things to do now."

The cherry-haired girl clenched her fist and took a step forward.

With just one step, yet as if shrinking the distance to an inch, she arrived in front of the man who was struggling to get up in the blink of an eye.

Without any pity, she stomped on the man's head.

boom!

His head slammed violently into the ground, creating a large crater. Under the intense impact, the cultivator, whose cultivation level was at the entry stage of the Opening Yuan realm, coughed up blood and stared fiercely at Fan Luo Kui with his menacing eyes.

Yunping simply ignored the man-eating gaze on the guy.

He manipulated the cherry-haired girl's body, placed his right hand on his thigh, and looked down at the male cultivator with indifference.

"Purpose, leader, location of base—which would you like to answer first?"

"Hehehe..."

The man gave a cold smile. "Although I don't know why you suddenly unleashed such power, have you forgotten what I just told you?"

"As long as you live in this world, Yin Sha will definitely find you, kill your family, slaughter your friends, and then make you suffer endless torment until you die, your soul never to return in this lifetime..."

- So annoying.

boom.

Before he could finish speaking, Yunping lifted his foot and delivered another "brain correction" (physical) to this talkative guy.

Of course, in order to prevent this guy from suffering a concussion and losing his memory, Yunping still held back a little.

However, this kick almost broke his neck. Judging from his struggling, painful, and difficult breathing appearance, he may have accidentally broken his trachea.

Yunping didn't care about any of that.

"Purpose, leader, location of base."

He repeated himself, his tone filled with impatience and indifference, "If you don't talk now, I'll have no choice but to drag your soul out and interrogate you directly. You know that feeling, right? If I could, I wouldn't like to do that."

"Torture...the soul?"

His voice became extremely hoarse, as if he had a mouthful of sand in his mouth.

"What, never heard of it? Or have you evil cultivators forgotten how to torture the soul?" Yun Ping couldn't help but be a little surprised. "Torture the soul used to be an essential skill for evil cultivators."

That was in the era of a hundred sages!

Fan Luo Kui couldn't help but complain. You know, since the era of the Hundred Saints, the evil cultivators in the world have entered a period of decline. Many evil cultivation techniques have been lost. Torturing the soul is something that only evil cultivators before the era of the Hundred Saints possessed.