Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Consort Lan's eyes were filled with resentment and venom. She turned around abruptly, wanting to escape from Linglong Palace.

"Trying to leave?" Lin Che's tone was icy as he raised his hand and shot a golden arrow at Lan Fei's back.

"call out--"

The arrow pierced through Consort Lan's back in an instant. She staggered a few steps and fell heavily to the ground. Before she died, her eyes were filled with resentment and bitterness.

Xu Liguo looked at Consort Lan's corpse and spat disdainfully.

"Pah! You bitch, you think you can make me your sword spirit? What a pipe dream! I'd rather die than acknowledge a ruthless woman like you as my master!"

Xu Liguo turned to look at Lin Che, his face immediately changing to a fawning smile. He rubbed his hands together and said, "Master, you've finally arrived! Little Xu has been suffering these past few days."

"That bitch not only captured me, but also tried to refine my soul. If I hadn't been quick-witted and used the Soul Concealment Jade to block her detection, I probably wouldn't have seen you again, Master!"

Lin Che looked at his exaggerated appearance and shook his head helplessly: "Alright, stop joking. You should recover from your injuries first. We have more important things to do."

Xu Liguo nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes! Whatever Master says is fine! By the way, Master, that wretched woman's Linglong Palace treasure vault must have a lot of good things, shall we go and take a look?!"

Lin Che glanced at the palace, waved his right hand, and directly took the entire Linglong Palace into his small world. Then he pulled Xu Liguo up and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

He has many things to deal with and no time to search for treasure here. Besides, the situation outside the boundary is not as simple as he imagined, so he should be cautious to avoid causing himself unnecessary trouble.

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Within a star field billions of miles away, the Immortal Lord Qingshui, covered in blood, had his collarbone pierced by iron chains. Hot blood dripped continuously from the wound, making him appear exceptionally miserable.

Feng Yi looked at the disheveled Qing Shui Xian Jun and sneered disdainfully, "I heard that you have an unusual relationship with that brat Lin Che. Today, have you ever thought about being suppressed here by my master?"

If it weren't for the fact that Qing Shui Xianjun's master was Qing Lin Xiandi, and that he had some connection with Lan Meng Daozun, Qing Shui would probably be more than just imprisoned now.

Qing Shui Xian Jun lowered his head, blood-stained hair sticking to his pale cheeks, the iron chains rubbing against the wound on his collarbone, each breath accompanied by excruciating pain.

When he heard the name "Lin Che," a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his unfocused eyes, only to be quickly replaced by a chilling despair.

"Lin Che..."

Qing Shui Xianjun raised his head with difficulty, his voice hoarse like a broken bellows, and said indifferently, "You can't catch him, so you use me to blackmail him. You are utterly despicable."

Enraged by his words, Feng Yi stepped forward and kicked Qing Shui Xian Jun in the knee.

Immortal Qing Shui's knees buckled, and he collapsed heavily to the ground. The chains pulled at his wounds again, and blood instantly stained the ground red.

"despicable?"

Feng Yi sneered and stepped on his shoulder, forcing him to look up at him.

"Immortal Lord Qingshui, you dare to call me despicable? Back then, that brat Lin Che almost killed me, and that debt hasn't been settled yet. Now that I've captured you, it's just interest!"

Feng Yi leaned closer to Immortal Lord Qingshui, his tone cruelly mocking: "Do you think Immortal Emperor Qinglin will come to save you?"

"Let me tell you, he's barely managing to protect himself right now. He's been surrounded at Meteor Cliff by my master and several powerful beings from beyond the realm. I'm afraid it won't be long before he suffers the same fate as you!" "And as for Daoist Lanmeng, he's currently dealing with other matters and can barely protect himself. How could he possibly care about your life or death?"

Immortal Lord Qingshui's body trembled violently, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had always thought that as long as he could hold on until his master or Daoist Lanmeng came to save him, he would be able to escape the sea of ​​suffering. But he never expected that they were already in danger.

A wave of overwhelming despair washed over him, leaving him barely able to breathe.

"You...what do you want?"

The voice of the Immortal Lord of Clear Water trembled slightly, but his eyes remained stubborn as he solemnly said, "I advise you to release me, otherwise when Lin Che arrives, he will never let you off the hook!"

"Lin Che?" Feng Yi laughed so hard he almost fell over, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Him? A cultivator who disappeared a hundred years ago, even if he were still alive, what kind of trouble could he cause?"

"My master has already collected eight extraterrestrial cores. As long as he obtains the last one, he can open the Void Realm. At that time, the entire cultivation world will submit to my master. Lin Che will be nothing but an ant in front of him!"

Feng Yi put one hand behind his back, paused again, and his eyes became even more sinister: "However, since you trust Lin Che so much, I will give you a chance."

“I will send someone to deliver a message to Lin Che, telling him to come to Black Wind Abyss alone to rescue you. If he dares to come, my master can take the opportunity to kill him and eliminate any future trouble.”

"If he doesn't dare to come, you'll witness firsthand how the person you trust abandons you!"

Feng Yi turned to the cultivator behind him and instructed, "Go and pass the message to Lin Che. Tell him that if he wants to save Immortal Lord Qingshui, he must come to Black Wind Abyss alone. If he dares to bring helpers or fails to arrive on time, he can expect to collect Immortal Lord Qingshui's corpse!"

"Yes!" a cultivator replied respectfully and turned to leave.

Feng Yi looked at Qing Shui Xian Jun again, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth: "Qing Shui Xian Jun, just wait and see if your Lin Che will come to save you."

Qing Shui Xianjun bit her lip tightly until she tasted the blood, then slowly closed her eyes.

He kept praying in his heart that Lin Che would not come.

Black Wind Abyss must be a trap; he cannot let Lin Che put himself in danger while trying to save him.

At the same time, he couldn't help but hope that the figure who had saved him from danger many times before would appear again.

Conflicting emotions swirled within him, causing him immense suffering.

The chains continued to burn his skin, and the pain from the wounds constantly reminded him of his predicament, but he gritted his teeth and did not utter a sound.

Immortal Qingshui closed his eyes, knowing in his heart that the more difficult the situation, the more he had to persevere, for as long as he was alive, there was still hope.

Feng Yi put one hand behind his back, looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself, "Master, this is all I can do. Whether I can kill Lin Che depends on this one time."

At this moment, Feng Yi already hated Lin Che to the core. The battle back then damaged his cultivation, making it difficult for him to make any breakthroughs in this life. Only by killing the brat Lin Che could he have a chance to break through the shackles of his cultivation realm.

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Meanwhile, billions of miles away, Lin Che was leading Xu Liguo towards the Black Wind Abyss. (End of Chapter)