Junior Sister is too competitive, she drastically alters the Joyful Union Sect.

Chapter 314 Please let me go back!

Looking at the body that had been devoured by the ghost infant, Jun Su couldn't help but stab Shen Youqing, "Killing people is not enough, you don't even spare the corpses. You are more ruthless than I imagined."

This raises another question: what was that wisp of soul after that fell in love with Shen Youqing?
Shen Youqing took Jun Su's words as a compliment and replied without any modesty, "Thank you for the compliment."

Jun Su didn't want to talk to anyone.

The person is already dead, not even a corpse remains; at this point, it's too late to say anything.

but!
His gaze swept over Shen Youqing from head to toe. "The route from Qingyou Garden to the dungeon passes through the garden. How did you manage to avoid it?"

Although there is more than one way from Qingyou Garden to the dungeon, the problem is that Shen Youqing has only been in the Demon Palace for two days, and apart from Qingyou Garden and the dungeon, she has not been to any other places.

There's no reason she would know.

"Let's take the shortcut," Shen Youqing said frankly.

Jun Su was even more puzzled.

"The Jun family mansion." Having achieved his goal, Shen Youqing kindly offered an explanation to Jun Su, "I have seen the renovation plans of the Jun family mansion throughout the ages, and the layout of the Demon Palace is almost identical to that of the Jun family mansion."

On her first day at the Demon Palace, she felt a sense of familiarity with the place. By the time she walked from the main hall to the Serene Garden, she was about 80% certain of what it was like.

The Demon Palace today is a magnified version of the Jun family mansion. Although it has been expanded a lot, many parts remain unchanged.

"..." Jun Su narrowed his eyes.

Wasn't Shen Youqing the one he married to bring good luck?

Seeing Shen Youqing carrying the blood-dripping emerald green longsword and walking outside, Jun Su paused, "Besides that?"

He became increasingly curious about what had happened between that wisp of soul and Shen Youqing.

"What?" Shen Youqing picked up the crawling ghost baby and put it on his shoulder, then prepared to take out a handkerchief to wipe the bloodstains off the sword.

Jun Su followed slowly behind Shen Youqing, "Tell me about what happened between you and me before."

Just as Shen Youqing was about to say something to brush it off, her heart suddenly felt like it had been squeezed, and the pain made her face turn pale.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of excruciating pain washed over her, causing Shen Youqing to clutch her chest and groan in pain.

Even if there were a backlash, it couldn't possibly affect the heart... Shen Quelin!

Shen Quelin is in trouble!

Jun Su reached out to help her up, looking at Shen Youqing who was trembling with pain in her heart, and while worried, he secretly thought about what he could do for her.

Shen Youqing was in so much pain that she could barely straighten up. Her voice trembled with panic as she cried out, "Jun Su! I want to go back!"

She had experienced that pain once before, but only once, and then came the news of Shen Quelin's death!

Panic and fear overwhelmed Shen Youqing instantly, and her hand holding the long sword trembled uncontrollably.

This was the first time Jun Su had seen Shen Youqing so out of control.

That fearful and helpless panic seemed extremely out of place on her.

"beg me."

Without saying a word, Shen Youqing knelt down on the ground with a "plop," pleading, "Please let me go back!"

Shen Quelin cannot die! He absolutely cannot be harmed!
Jun Su's original intention was to make things difficult for Shen Youqing, but now, seeing her kneeling down to beg without hesitation, he felt disheartened and even a little uncomfortable.

The next second, everything went black before Shen Youqing's eyes, and a familiar wave of dizziness washed over him.

With her feet on the ground, the dizzy Shen Youqing hadn't yet regained her balance, but she could feel the surrounding demonic energy disappear completely.

The air was extremely murky, filled with demonic energy, spiritual power, and yin energy.

This is the endless sea!
Shen Youqing quickly released the longsword, took out the talisman, and relied on muscle memory to form hand seals.

The tracking talisman spontaneously combusted and transformed into a beam of light, flying away.

Without saying a word, Shen Youqing flew away on her sword, completely disregarding everything else.

"Want to save them? Hahaha, dream on! Even if we die, we'll take someone down with us!"

"Look at his delicate skin, none of the women in our demon realm can compare to him..."

Arrogant, domineering, and filthy voices were heard incessantly.

Shen Quelin, who was being held hostage by the demonic cultivator, was covered in wounds, and his light-colored robes were already stained red with blood.

A ring of sharp blades was placed around his neck; with just a gentle press from the demonic cultivator controlling the mechanism, Shen Quelin's head and body would be separated.

While inflicting wounds on Shen Quelin, the group of demonic cultivators taunted the crowd in the distance.

Because Shen Quelin's life and death were in the hands of several demonic cultivators, his disciples dared not make any rash moves.

They could only watch as Shen Quelin's wounds multiplied, and their helplessness fueled their hatred.

The group of Yue Hehua and others who had arrived earlier looked at the demonic cultivators. They were all ready to strike, waiting for the demonic cultivators to reveal a weakness so they could kill the demons and save the people.

"Moonlight overcast! Break—"

The sharp sword that pierced through the air caught everyone off guard.

The cyan sword energy was almost solidified. It passed through the bodies of the demonic cultivators, and small cyan flowers bloomed from their wounds.

Shen Quelin, whose consciousness was somewhat hazy due to excessive blood loss, heard that all-too-familiar voice. He didn't know where the strength came from, but his eyes quickly focused, and he anxiously searched for the voice.

Yue Hehua was the first to react. He raised his hand and threw out a cyan-green healing array that landed on Shen Quelin.

The ring of sharp blades attached to Shen Quelin's neck was instantly shredded by the sword energy.

Before those arrogant demonic cultivators could react, their bodies exploded, and the small green flowers fluttered down.

Shen Quelin suddenly closed his eyes, but his face was still covered in bloodstains.

The figures of Yue Hehua and his sister, along with Shen Lin, sprang away instantly, each with a different target.

Yue Shihao rushed towards Shen Youqing, while Yue Hehua and Shen Lin rushed towards Shen Quelin.

Hua Yuan and Zhang Youli also moved at the same time.

Jun Su, standing a few feet away, raised his hand and pressed down, easily blocking Hua Yuan's sword with the demonic energy he had gathered.

Zhang Youli raised a barrier with his backhand, covering all his disciples.

The residual power from the clash between two Mahayana stage cultivators was something these disciples could not withstand.

The Huayuan and Junsu here have already started fighting.

Shen Youqing caught Shen Quelin's limp body as he fell to the ground, ahead of Yue Hehua and Shen Lin.

Although there was a healing array, Shen Que Lin had lost too much blood, and the dizziness could not be dispelled immediately.

Looking at the young man who looked like a bloodied man, Shen Youqing squatted down and let him lie on his lap. He seemed calm, but in fact he was so scared that his hands trembled, causing him to fail to make hand seals several times.

Shen Quelin, lying on Shen Youqing's lap, paused for a moment, then looked at those eyes that had turned red at some point, and spoke in a weak voice, deliberately sounding off-key, "You're alive, don't cry."

This was the first time I'd seen Shen Youqing looking like she was about to cry, and it made me feel a little sorry for her.

Yue Hehua and her brother, along with Shen Lin, stood around them, forming a ring that enveloped them.

Shen Youqing didn't say anything, but bent down and hugged Shen Quelin tightly.

Thank goodness, she made it in time this time!
Shen Quelin could sense his younger sister's fear and lingering apprehension. Just as he was about to reach out and hug her to comfort her, he suddenly felt a wet patch on his shoulder.

She really cried?
The next second, Yue Shihao's panicked voice rang out, "Jinjin!"

Shen Quelin instantly realized what was happening. He grabbed Shen Youqing's arm and pulled her out of his embrace. Then he saw that she was gushing out mouthfuls of blood, which slid down her chin.

"Shen Youqing!"

Yue Hehua grabbed her nephew and handed him to Shen Lin, then went up and pulled Shen Youqing's arm.

Shen Lin avoided Shen Que Lin's injuries and pressed him down, saying, "Don't you know your own situation? Don't go up there and make things worse. Your uncle and mother are here!"

This is going to kill him!

One is half-dead, another is in dire straits, and the third is in the Demon Realm, having lost his innate sword bones and is in a bad situation!