I am a villain and have been captured. Why are the fairies asking me to come out?

She murmured softly, thinking of those days when she also lay in the warm arms of the leader, like a kitten held by its owner, without having to think about anything, without having to worry about anything, burying herself in his arms, greedily savoring the happiness that flowed into her heart like honey.

I really want to experience it again...

But those warm pictures eventually faded away with time, like dust dissipating in the wind.

She slowly closed her eyes. A piece of remaining Dan shell fragment was suspended in the Yuan Sea. The bright purple air was entwined around its edge like a fish, swimming back and forth in some mysterious trajectory.

The effect of the Nine Tempering Purple Qi Pill gradually wore off, and the pill shell continued to melt. It would completely disappear in another quarter of an hour, but...

The dark sky flickered again, and she could clearly feel that the majestic aura of the Yuantai Realm was approaching.

There is no time anymore...

A determination flashed in Li Yulo's eyes. She took a deep breath and mobilized all the immortal energy in her body to bombard the remaining fragments of her golden elixir.

Bang! This was a sound that only she could hear, a violent roar like the creation of the world. Something broke, decomposed into pieces, and quickly disappeared from the world.

Her eyes suddenly went dark and severe pain spread from every part of her body to her mind, as if a huge stone was rolling over her body and every inch of her bones was crushed to pieces.

But the girl didn't utter a single groan of pain, only blood kept flowing from the corners of her pink lips.

At the same time, the fluctuations of the Yuantai realm finally began to emanate from her body.

"You don't have to be like this." The white-haired young man in his arms gently wiped the blood from her lips with his hand, "You should have been the chief of Yuheng, the future leader of Yuheng Xianzong, why..."

“Don’t say that.” The girl trembled as she held his hand stained with her blood. “I don’t want to hear it.”

From the moment she met the leader three years ago, her future fate was determined.

"I don't want to be the chief of Yuheng, nor do I want to be the leader of Yuheng Immortal Sect. What I want to be is..." The girl's voice lowered.

She didn't say it out loud.

The enemy's breath is getting closer.

"Wait until I come back..." The girl let go of the leader's hand and slowly stood up, "I'll tell you."

"it is good."

Yan Mobai pinched her cheek as usual and whispered, "Be sure to tell me when the time comes."

"Ah."

The girl forced herself to raise her head little by little, no longer looking at the white-haired boy sitting on the ground, as if if she looked at him again, her eyes would be stuck on him and could never be moved away.

His light purple eyes looked up at the night sky, and the dim waning moon was reflected in Li Yulo's pupils, like a lonely boat drifting in the black ocean.

She and Ye Yin will eventually have a battle. The other party has a secret method to track both of them. If she doesn't kill him, there will never be a peaceful day.

But now she broke through in a hurry, and Yuanhai suffered considerable damage. This time... I don’t know if she can come back.

The boy on the ground seemed to be looking at her all the time. The wind blew through the woods, making a rustling sound.

"Yu Luo."

A low voice called from behind.

"Do you remember the day you asked me if I hated your master? I said it was you who met me, not me who met you..."

Not far away, a brilliant spiritual light fell from the sky, along with a streak of sword energy.

"In fact, I am also very fortunate... to be able to meet you. There is no greater luck than this."

The girl's figure trembled, and she drew her sword as if she had heard nothing, and faced the silver-white arc of light that was slashing towards her.

Author's note: I copied the wrong chapter and lost the original manuscript... Please forgive me if anything looks wrong.

Chapter 42: Waxing Moon and Bright Sky

Two silver arcs of light collided in the sky above the forest, and countless true essences were annihilated in an instant, as if a white sun was burning in the night sky.

The spherical waves spread rapidly, breaking down the grass and trees wherever they passed, and causing the birds and animals in the forest to flee in all directions.

They all belonged to the Yuheng Immortal Sect and practiced similar sword techniques. Both sides used only ordinary sword moves and could not immediately tell who was better.

"Original Fetal Realm?"

The man in black robe put his sword aside, looking very surprised.

Ordinary Jindan cultivators who want to break through to Yuantai will all find a place with abundant spiritual energy to practice seclusion, spending weeks or even months to slowly wear away the dan shell.

How could it be possible that such a short time had passed and the eldest sister's golden elixir had disappeared so quickly... Could it be that she had been hiding her cultivation level before?

What he thought was correct, but there were unreasonable things like the Nine-Quenching Purple Qi Pill in the world, which could dissolve the golden elixir in less than an hour.

From the moment her golden elixir was completely purified, Li Yulo had become a Yuantai cultivator. Her immortal essence was no longer limited to the size of the Yuanhai, but existed between heaven and earth, with no upper limit at all.

However, the real Yuantai has not yet evolved in her Yuanhai. Only a vague and chaotic prototype exists. She is unable to display the Yuantai magical powers such as the protective aura.

"No wonder Senior Sister repeatedly rejected my kindness. It turns out that she has already gotten rid of her inner demons."

The long sword in the black-robed man's hand glowed with precious light again. He sensed that Li Yulo's aura was unstable, and he wanted to kill her before her primordial fetus manifested.

"..." The girl remained silent. A sickly color gradually appeared on her pale face. She tried hard to suppress the surging blood, but she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When a cultivator is just promoted, it is the weakest period. Especially since she forcibly shattered her golden elixir and had no time to absorb spirit stones to replenish her spiritual essence, all that she had lost was her once accumulated life-long immortal essence.

For every immortal cultivator, the immortal essence is the blood of the heart. What supports her in fighting is the path of life and the future.

Noticing her weakness, the opponent used another sword move.

Bang!

The two sword lights collided again in mid-air and were completely annihilated.

And this was just the beginning. Before the embers of the sword light died out, the next ray of sword light came slashing fiercely.

It seemed as if silver-white fireworks were ignited in the dark sky, exploding one after another in the night, and the embers fell like a rain of light, beautiful and dazzling.

Even though it was just some weak sword techniques, Li Yulo's face became paler and paler, and the petite figure stepping on the void was shaky.

Seeing that she was running low on energy, the man in black robes did not miss the opportunity and channeled a large amount of energy into the sword.

This time he showed no intention of holding back. He pointed the tip of his sword at the moon, drawing down a vast ray of moonlight, like a bright white waterfall falling from the moon.

The sword fell, drawing an arc.

The moonlight suddenly shattered and split into hundreds and thousands of bright white swords. Each sword moved its angle silently, and finally the pointed tips were all aimed at Li Yulo, stabbing at her like a forest of needles and a rain of arrows!

This is the Wan Yue Sword Technique passed down by the inner sect of Yu Heng.

The power displayed by the black-robed man was just a drop in the ocean. If it was cultivated to the extreme, it could be divided into tens of thousands of moonlight rays, each of which was as powerful as a full-strength attack of an ordinary sword technique. Under the intensive attack like a rainstorm, no matter how many enemies there were in front of them, they would eventually return in disgrace under the moonlight.

The scattered moonlight in the sky was like feathers of light, magnified in the girl's clear, mirror-like light purple eyes.

Every ray of moonlight is so bright and beautiful, yet it carries the most sinister murderous intent.

"I...can't lose."

The young girl showed determination on her young face. She mobilized the remaining true energy in her Yuanhai, plus all her own immortal energy, and poured them all into the sword.

Facing a Yuantai monk in his prime, the longer he delays, the slimmer his chances of winning become. He can only... fight to the death.

She opened her bloodstained lips slightly and whispered two words: "Full moon."

The long sword held in the white and tender little hand instantly emitted a bright and clear light, flowing on the surface of the sword like water. A full and bright full moon was reflected in the sword, as if there was another sky hidden in the sword, and the full moon was hanging high in the sky in the sword.

"Go."

In an instant, the moonlight, brighter than the sun, illuminated the world.

The sword did not move, but the sword light had already swung out... What she was waving was not the sword in her hand, but the bright moon in the sword.

That moon was exactly the shadow of a peerless immortal sword.

The Mingkong Yingyue Sword that once belonged to the first generation Xuanxian leader of the Yuheng Immortal Sect!

This magical sword disappeared in ancient times, and it has been nearly ten thousand years since then, but all major sects know that it has not been destroyed.

The reason why they were so sure was that there were people in the Yuheng Immortal Sect who were still able to summon the phantom of the sword. What brought out the phantom of the immortal sword was the last move of the Crossing the Moon Sword Sutra passed down by successive Yuheng chiefs, which were the two words that had just been uttered by the girl.

Full moon!

In the entire Yuheng Immortal Sect and even in the entire Jiuzhou, the only ones who can wield this sword are Li Yulo and her master Qian Qiuxue.

Qian Qiuxue was able to subdue the righteous sects in Jiuzhou because the sword shadows she summoned were powerful enough to cause mountains to collapse and rivers to stop flowing.

As Li Yulo had just entered the Yuantai realm and was not yet stable, he could only mobilize one ten-thousandth of the power of the sword shadow... But this one ten-thousandth of the sword light was enough to deal with the attack at hand.

The moonlight was as blazing as fire, crushing the thousands of attacking small swords into dust one by one like a rotten wood. Only the sound of sharp explosions like breaking glass could be heard throughout the world.

In the end, all the small swords disappeared, but the moonlight's brilliance remained undiminished. The extremely powerful spiritual power even distorted the space around the sword light, making it look like rippling water circles.

The sword light fell towards its target without any hesitation, trying to crush the man in black robe into dust like those lightsabers!

"Mingkong Yingyue Sword?!"

The black-robed man's expression changed drastically. He did not recognize this sword technique, but he recognized the sword shadow of the immortal sword.

He knew that this sword technique was extraordinary, so he quickly activated his innate immortal energy, and used all his life's learning to perform several sword moves in a short breath, meeting the sword light that was like the bright moon in the sky.

But no matter how many sword techniques were performed, the shadow of the Mingkong Yingyue Sword was not hindered at all, and its light did not weaken at all!

It seems that it will never disappear from the world until its target is shattered.

Just when the man in black robe was about to be swallowed by the light, he suddenly made a hand gesture and quickly recited several mysterious spells.

I didn’t want to use it here... Ye Yin’s face was full of regret, but in order to save his life, he had no choice.

Some fortune telling methods can only be used once in a person's life.

After reciting this spell, it seemed as if a gear began to turn in the dark, followed by countless gears that began to click, and his fate was changed in an instant!

The figure of the man in black robe faded for a moment.

A few miles away, a dazzling light suddenly exploded on a hill, and half of the hilltop was flattened.

Usurp the destiny and change the future.

This is the third and final life technique that Lin Jiumu taught Ye Yin.

The moonlight faded away, and the man in the black robe stood there unscathed. His back was soaked with sweat, but he still smiled calmly and said, "Big Sister, you should admit defeat."

"Why……"

The girl murmured in disbelief.

She thought about the possibility that the other party had survived, but she couldn't accept it. Why didn't the other party have any injuries?

why?

A feeling of despair surged in Li Yulo's heart, and her pretty face became paler and paler. Her innate true energy had been exhausted. Her petite figure shook and fell from mid-air.

"I... clearly haven't become the leader yet..."

She struggled to get up, stumbled to a huge rock, sat down against the stone, and gasped for breath.

The light purple eyes looked sadly at the waning moon in the sky, as if praying for something.

The Yuantai that had not yet formed in the Yuanhai was shattered.

Pain a thousand times more intense than that of the shattered golden elixir washed over the girl's mind. Her light purple eyes instantly opened as wide as they could and tears streamed down her cheeks. She gritted her teeth tightly to prevent herself from fainting.

She tremblingly picked up the long sword that fell beside her.

Along with the pain came streams of pure immortal essence that flowed throughout the body.

This was all she had left, the last thing.

"The moon..." the girl said hoarsely, "Ying."

The moonlight that illuminated the sky and earth once again filled the entire field of vision, instantly drowning the black-robed figure flying towards here.

Everything is silent.

The girl supported herself with her arms, her bloodstained eyelids half open and half closed, looking at the place where the moonlight disappeared.

This might be the longest wait in her life.

After a long time, a figure slowly stood up from the billowing smoke and dust.

"Still... it didn't work..."

Her eyes gradually dimmed, and with the last bit of her strength she tilted her head and glanced lingeringly in the direction of the leader.

Those simple thoughts turned out to be so out of reach.