After the yandere fairies were reborn, they all wanted to possess me!

The moment the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator burst forth from the cultivation room, the entire Qingyun Sect was alarmed.

The main peak trembled, the sword peak trembled, and the cinnabar peak trembled.

The disciples in the square looked up at the dark golden pillar of light that shot into the sky from the mountainside, their mouths agape.

Some people's legs gave way and they sat down on the ground, while others covered their ears, but the roaring sound still seeped into their brains from their bones.

Sect Leader Yun Qingzi stood at the entrance of the main hall, his brows furrowed as he watched the beam of light grow thicker and thicker.

He had lived for eight hundred years and had seen many geniuses, but he had never seen one like Su Chen.

He broke through the limits of Foundation Establishment, then the Golden Core stage, and now he's breaking through the limits of Nascent Soul.

In less than two months, he went from the peak of the Qi Refining stage all the way to the Nascent Soul stage.

Such speed is unmatched, not only by the Qingyun Sect, but also by the entire Northern Region.

He took a deep breath, turned around, and went back to the main hall.

There was a letter on the table, with a few lines of writing on it, the ink still wet.

He picked up the letter and read it again, his brows furrowing even more deeply.

People from the Northern Demonic Sect are coming in three days and specifically request to see Su Chen.

Yun Qingzi put down the letter and rubbed her temples.

The Demonic Sect and the Azure Cloud Sect have always kept to themselves, so their sudden dispatch of someone specifically requesting to see Su Chen must be up to no good.

He thought of Su Chen's Chaos Sword, his Chaos Dao Body, and his endless array of trump cards.

The Demonic Sect has probably set its sights on him.

He picked up his pen and wrote a reply.

The wording was polite, but the meaning was the same: Su Chen is a member of my Qingyun Sect and is not under the jurisdiction of your Demonic Sect.

After he finished writing, he called his disciple and sent the letter out.

The disciple took the letter and turned to leave, but the man called out to him, "Wait, call Su Chen here."

The disciple accepted the order and left.

Outside the cultivation room, Su Chen had just stepped out when a disciple came running up to him, panting. "Senior Brother Su Chen, the sect leader requests your presence."

Su Chen looked at Ling Qianxue's avatar.

She nodded.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Su Chen followed the disciple toward the main hall.

Tianxiang tugged at his sleeve, the two giant bolts of lightning brushing against his arm. "Senior Brother Su Chen, I want to go too."

Chu Hongxiu also came over, "I'll go too."

Ling Qianxue, in her avatar, didn't say anything, but she had already followed.

Four people walked side by side on the bluestone path.

Inside the main hall, Yun Qingzi sat in the main seat, with a pot of tea in front of him, which had already gone cold.

He saw Su Chen come in, pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Sit down."

Su Chen sat down.

Tianxiang stood behind him, Chu Hongxiu stood on the other side, and Ling Qianxue stood at the door.

"Sect Leader, you wanted to see me?"

"Um."

Yun Qingzi pushed the letter over, "Take a look."

Su Chen picked up the letter, and frowned after reading it.

The Northern Demonic Sect will arrive in three days, specifically requesting to see him.

"What are they trying to do?"

"have no idea."

Yun Qingzi shook her head. "It's definitely not a good thing. Your sword, your physique, and your martial arts techniques are all things they want."

Su Chen put the letter down. "Come on then, I'm not afraid."

Yun Qingzi looked at him, at the composure in his eyes, and felt a mix of emotions.

That kid has some nerve.

But being bold doesn't mean being strong; the people from the Demonic Sect are no ordinary people.

"The person who has arrived is Leng Yuexin, the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect. She is in the late Nascent Soul stage, even stronger than Li Mingyue. She also has four guardians with her, all of whom are in the mid-Nascent Soul stage. You should think it over carefully."

Su Chen's heart sank.

Late-stage Nascent Soul, four mid-stage Nascent Souls.

He had just broken through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and even with the Chaos Sword and the Nine Chaos Swords, he couldn't defeat so many people.

Ling Qianxue, in her avatar, walked over from the doorway. "Sect Leader, the Demonic Sect and our Qingyun Sect have always kept to themselves. They won't come after us by force."

"I won't use force, but I can use gentleness."

Yun Qingzi looked at her and said, "That woman Leng Yuexin is very cunning. She never takes what she wants by force; she always makes you deliver it to her yourself."

Su Chen thought of Li Mingyue, and that unease welled up in his heart again.

Why are all these women the same?

"Sect Leader, I understand. I will see them in three days."

Yun Qingzi looked at him. "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Su Chen nodded, "You can run away from them one day, but you can't hide the whole time. Since they're here, we have no choice but to see them."

Yun Qingzi was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Alright. Go back and prepare. See you in the main hall in three days."

Su Chen stood up and walked out.

Tianxiang followed behind him, tugging at his sleeve.

Chu Hongxiu walked beside her, while Ling Qianxue walked at the very back.

Back at the villa, Su Chen closed the door and sat on the bed.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face, "Ooh..."

He patted its little head. "Good boy."

Tianxiang sat down next to him, leaning on his shoulder. "Senior Brother Su Chen, are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid."

Su Chen shook his head.

"That's a lie."

Tianxiang looked up at him. "Your expression changed just now."

Su Chen looked at her, at her bright, sparkling eyes, and felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart. "I'm a little scared. But I have to see her even if I'm not."

Chu Hongxiu walked over.

"I've heard of Leng Yuexin, the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect. She's the daughter of the sect leader of the Northern Demonic Sect. She cultivated demonic arts from a young age and broke through to the Nascent Soul stage at twenty. Now she's thirty and in the late Nascent Soul stage. She definitely didn't come to the Qingyun Sect for you."

Su Chen looked at her. "Then what was it for?"

"For the Chaos Sword in your hand."

Chu Hongxiu licked her lips. "And your Chaotic Dao Body Origin."

Su Chen fell silent.

It's the source again; Li Mingyue wants it, and Leng Yuexin wants it too.

Is his very essence so captivating?

Ling Qianxue transformed and walked over, saying, "I won't let her succeed."

Su Chen looked at her, at her icy blue eyes, at the determination in them, and felt a sense of peace settle down.

"Um."

Three days is neither a long nor a short time.

Su Chen cultivates daily to solidify his cultivation and practices swordsmanship.

He had already mastered the Nine Swords of Chaos, but he always felt that something was missing.

The Ninth Sword, Chaos Opening Heaven, is powerful, but it also consumes a great deal of energy.

With each strike, half of the spiritual energy is lost.

If you miss, you're just waiting to die.

He needs more trump cards.

The third level of the Chaos Body Refining Technique has been mastered, but the fourth level is still in the notes of an ancient sword cultivator.

He took it out and looked at it. The fourth level required compressing spiritual energy to the extreme to form a second dantian within the body.

The second dantian is right next to the heart.

He tried for several days but failed.

The spiritual energy exploded when it was only half compressed, causing him chest pain.

It's not that the method is wrong, it's that the physical body isn't strong enough.

The third level of the Chaos Body Refining Technique can only withstand attacks from the peak of the Golden Core stage, while the fourth level requires withstanding attacks from the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

His current physical strength is still far from sufficient.

He put his notebook away and stopped practicing.

Let's wait until we find the Heavenly Dao Qi on the fourth level.

On the third day, just as the sun rose, a commotion arose at the mountain gate.

Su Chen stood at the entrance of the villa, looking in that direction.

Tianxiang stood beside him, tugging at his sleeve.

Chu Hongxiu stood on the other side, while Ling Qianxue, disguised as a human, stood at the doorway.

"They're here."

Chu Hongxiu said.

In the distance, five figures flew over from the horizon.

The first line is black, and the next four lines are gray.

Five figures landed on the square, raising clouds of dust.

The leader was a woman wearing a long black dress with a very low neckline, revealing most of her two enormous breasts, which were white and swaying.

The skirt was slit all the way up to her thighs, and her fleshy legs, wrapped in black stockings, were dazzlingly white in the sunlight.

She was wearing a pair of black high heels with shockingly thin heels.

Her face was very white, as white as paper.

Her lips were very red, as red as blood.

Its eyes are purple, and its pupils are vertical like a cat's.

Leng Yuexin, Holy Maiden of the Northern Demon Sect.

Four men in black stood behind her, all with identical faces; they were quadruplets.

They were all in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, their auras connected, like one person.

Looking at them, Su Chen felt that unease well up in his heart again.

These four guardians are connected by their auras; if they join forces, even a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would likely be no match for them.

Leng Yuexin also saw him.

The purple eyes swept over him and landed on the Chaos Sword at his waist.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her smile was faint, but beneath that smile lay greed.

"Su Chen?"

She spoke softly, like the wind blowing through a bamboo forest.

"Yes."

"I've heard so much about you."

She walked over, and with each step, her pair of fleshy legs in black stockings were faintly visible beneath her skirt.

"My name is Leng Yuexin, the Holy Maiden of the Northern Demon Sect. I've come to ask you for a favor."

Su Chen looked at her. "What kind of help?"

"May I borrow your Chaos Sword?"

She looked at him. "I'm done using it. Here you go."

Su Chen sneered inwardly.

borrow?

Like Li Mingyue, what they called a loan was actually robbery.

"No."

Leng Yuexin paused for a moment, then smiled. "Young Master Su, don't be so quick to refuse. Listen to my terms."

"What are the conditions?"

"A superior-grade Heavenly Dao Qi, plus a Chaos Breakthrough Pill."

She looked at him and said, "That's enough for you to break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage."

Su Chen fell silent.

A wisp of top-grade Heavenly Dao Qi and a Chaos Breakthrough Pill are indeed enough for him to break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

But the Chaos Sword was something he had worked hard to obtain, so why should he lend it to her?

"No."

He shook his head.

Leng Yuexin looked at him for a long time, and then smiled.

"Young Master Su, you may not know this, but I have a quirk. The more someone refuses to lend something, the more I want to borrow it. If you don't lend it to me today, I'll return it tomorrow. If you don't lend it to me tomorrow, I'll return it the day after. Eventually, you'll lend it to me."

Su Chen looked at her, and a fire surged within him, but he didn't make a move.

Even if he fought, he couldn't win. There were five Nascent Soul cultivators, and he alone, along with his master and Chu Hongxiu, couldn't defeat them.

Ling Qianxue walked over in her guise, "Leng Yuexin, Qingyun Sect is not a place for you to run wild."

"act wildly?"

Leng Yuexin laughed, "I just came to borrow something, how did you get out of here?"

"you--"

"Junior Sister Ling."

Chu Hongxiu pulled her back and shook her head.

Leng Yuexin looked at Chu Hongxiu, at her alluring eyes, at her two enormous breasts, and laughed.

"Chu Hongxiu, it's been a long time. You're still as beautiful as ever."

Chu Hongxiu smiled too, "You too."

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

But there was a spark in those eyes.

Seeing this scene, Su Chen felt even more uneasy.

Do these two women know each other?

Leng Yuexin withdrew her gaze and looked at Su Chen. "Young Master Su, I'll give you three days to consider. I'll come back in three days."

She turned around, took a few steps, then turned back again. "By the way, your three women are quite beautiful. Protect them well, don't let anyone steal them away."

She smiled, a very happy smile.

Four guardians followed behind her, and the five figures flew up and disappeared into the horizon.

Su Chen stood there, looking in the direction they had disappeared, the fire in his heart burning him to death.

But he knew he couldn't act impulsively.

He impulsively fell into her trap.

"Master, what does she mean by 'three days'?"

She's putting pressure on you.

Ling Qianxue looked at him and said, "If you still don't lend it in three days, she will take action against the people around you."

Su Chen's heart sank as he looked at Tianxiang.

Tianxiang tugged at his sleeve, her face a little pale, but she didn't cry.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, I'm not afraid."

Su Chen looked at her, at her frightened yet stubborn expression, and felt a warmth that was hard to melt away. "I know."

Chu Hongxiu walked over. "Su Chen, I know Leng Yuexin well. She means what she says. If you don't lend her the money in three days, she really will take action."

"What should we do then?"

"Two options."

Chu Hongxiu looked at him. "One is borrowing, the other is hitting."

Su Chen shook his head. "I won't lend it."

"Then let's fight."

Chu Hongxiu laughed, "Five Nascent Soul cultivators and four of us, we have no choice but to fight."

Ling Qianxue nodded, "Attack."

Tianxiang nodded, "Hit."

Looking at them, seeing how desperately they were working, Su Chen felt a warmth in his heart that almost melted him.

But he couldn't fight; he couldn't win, and fighting would just mean certain death.

"I won't lend it, and I won't hit it."

"What should we do then?"

Su Chen thought for a moment, "Go find some help."

"Who should I look for?"

"Second Princess."

Chu Hongxiu was stunned. "Li Mingyuezhu? She's willing to help you?"

"I don't know. Let's give it a try."

Su Chen took out the Frost Sword from his storage ring; it was the genuine article.

He found this in the ruins last time, but never had the chance to return it to the second princess.

"Use this to get her help in return."

Chu Hongxiu's eyes lit up as she looked at the sword. "Is this the genuine Frost Sword?"

"Um."

"She will definitely help you. She has been searching for this sword for more than ten years."

Su Chen nodded, "Then let's go find her."

The four people walked out.

When they reached the mountain gate, the disciples guarding the gate saw them and quickly made way.

Su Chen flew up on his sword, with Tianxiang following behind him, and Chu Hongxiu and Ling Qianxue in their transformed forms on either side.

Four streaks of light flew towards the direction of the Liyang Immortal Dynasty.

The Liyang Immortal Dynasty is located a thousand miles north of the Qingyun Sect.

Su Chen unleashed the full power of the Chaos Sword, its dark golden light slicing through the sky.

After flying for half an hour, a huge city came into view in the distance.

The city wall was a hundred feet high, and it was filled with soldiers, all of whom were at the Foundation Establishment stage.

A plaque hangs at the city gate with three large characters written on it: Liyang City.

Su Chen landed and walked to the city gate.

The guard at the gate stopped him. "Who goes there?"

"Su Chen of the Qingyun Sect requests an audience with the Second Princess."

The soldier paused for a moment, then went inside to report.

Not long after, a woman wearing a moon-white long dress walked out of the city.

Her long, dark hair was tied up high, and she wore a white jade phoenix crown; her face was aloof and cold.

Li Mingyuezhu.

She saw Su Chen and was taken aback. "Young Master Su?"

"Your Highness, Second Princess."

Su Chen took out the Frost Sword from his storage ring and handed it to her, saying, "Here, take this back."

Li Mingyuezhu took the sword and was stunned.

The sword is entirely white, and the hilt is engraved with two characters—Frost.

She drew her sword, and the runes on the blade lit up, illuminating the entire city gate with an icy blue light.

She stared at it for a long time, then looked up at Su Chen and asked, "Is this genuine?"

"Yes. It was found in some ruins."

Looking at him, Li Mingyue felt that complicated feeling welling up inside her again.

She searched for this sword for over a decade, but never found it.

Now, he has delivered it.

"Thanks."

She sheathed her sword. "Young Master Su, what reward do you desire?"

Su Chen looked at her. "I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"What kind of help?"

"Leng Yuexin, the Holy Maiden of the Northern Demon Sect, is trying to steal my Chaos Sword. She will make her move at the Qingyun Sect in three days. I would like to ask you for your help in dealing with her."

Li Mingyue fell silent.

Leng Yuexin, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, was someone she couldn't defeat.

But she has the genuine Frost Sword, plus her replica. Using both swords together should be enough to hold her off for a while.

"it is good."

She nodded. "I'll help you."

Su Chen felt relieved. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Li Mingyue looked at him and said, "You gave me a sword, and I'll help you. We're even."

Su Chen laughed, "We're even."

Li Mingyue looked at him and smiled, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again.

This man is kind to everyone.

She didn't say anything, and turned to go back to the city.

Su Chen watched her walk away, then turned around and said, "Let's go back."

The four of them flew back.

Halfway through the flight, Su Chen suddenly stopped.

There was a person standing in front of them, wearing a long black dress, black stockings, and purple eyes.

Cold Moon Heart.

She looked at Su Chen and smiled, "Young Master Su, went to find some help?"

Su Chen's heart sank. Had she been following them all along?

"Who did you look for? Li Mingyuezhu?"

Leng Yuexin laughed, "She can't beat me."

"Even if we can't win, we have to fight."

Su Chen gripped the Chaos Sword tightly.

Leng Yuexin looked at him, and seeing the determination in his eyes, her greed grew even stronger.

This man was more interesting than she had imagined.

"Young Master Su, I'll give you one more chance. Will you lend it to me, or not?"

"No."

Leng Yuexin smiled. "Okay. See you in three days."

She vanished in a flash.

Su Chen stood there, looking in the direction she had disappeared, the fire in his heart burning him to death.

But he restrained himself, unable to act impulsively.

"Let's go back."

The four people continued flying.

By the time they arrived at Qingyun Sect, it was already dark.

Su Chen landed at the entrance of the villa and pushed the door open to go inside.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face, "Ooh..."

He patted its little head. "Good boy."

Tianxiang followed him in, tugging at his sleeve, "Senior Brother Su Chen, can we win in three days?"

"able."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "You definitely can."

Tianxiang looked at him, saw the determination in his eyes, and smiled, "Mm."

Chu Hongxiu also walked in. "Su Chen, three days from now, Ling Qianxue and I will hold off those four protectors. You and Tianxiang will deal with Leng Yuexin."

Su Chen shook his head. "No. You can't beat four mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Even if we can't win, we have to fight."

Chu Hongxiu looked at him, "I can't let you shoulder this alone."

Ling Qianxue, in her avatar, also walked in. "If you can't beat them, stall. Stall until Li Mingyuezhu arrives."

Looking at them, at their desperate efforts, Su Chen felt a warmth that was hard to melt away. "Okay. Drag it."

Three days, another three days.

Su Chen cultivates daily to solidify his cultivation and practices swordsmanship.

He practiced the Nine Swords of Chaos countless times, mastering each and every one of them.

He practiced the Ninth Sword, Chaos Opening Heaven and Earth, hundreds of times. Now, when he unleashed the sword, he only consumed 30% of his spiritual power, yet its power was 50% greater than before.

On the third day, just as the sun rose, five figures flew in from the north.

Black long dress, black stockings, fleshy legs, purple eyes.

Leng Yuexin, and her four protectors.

Su Chen stood in the square, waiting for them.

Tianxiang stood to his left, Chu Hongxiu stood to his right, and Ling Qianxue stood behind him in her incarnation.

Four people, four swords.

Leng Yuexin landed, looked at them, and smiled, "Young Master Su, have you made up your mind?"

"I've thought it through."

Su Chen looked at her. "I won't lend it."

Leng Yuexin's smile faded. "Then don't blame me."

She waved her hand, and four guardians rushed forward.

Four Nascent Soul stage cultivators, each wielding a gray sword aura, slashed in from four directions.

Chu Hongxiu and Ling Qianxue transformed and went to meet them, their fiery red and icy blue sword energies intertwining to block the four gray sword energies.

But there were only two of them, while the other side had four.

They quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

Tianxiang also rushed forward, her fiery red sword energy slashing towards one of the guardians.

The gap between a peak Golden Core cultivator and a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator is too great.

The sword energy was deflected before it even touched the opponent.

She was knocked back several steps, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

Su Chen felt a surge of anxiety, drew his Chaos Sword, and slashed at the protector.

The dark golden sword energy transformed into a pillar of light, engulfing everything.

The protector was knocked back several steps, but was not injured.

He was, after all, in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while Su Chen was only in the early stage.

Leng Yuexin stood to the side, watching this scene, and smiled.

"Young Master Su, your sword is impressive. But your cultivation level is too low. You can't defeat someone at the early Nascent Soul stage against someone at the mid-Nascent Soul stage."

Su Chen didn't speak and continued to draw his sword.

One sword, two swords, three swords.

Every sword strike was blocked by the four guardians.

The four of them were connected by their auras, and when they joined forces, they couldn't even defeat a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone him, who was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Chu Hongxiu was thrown back by the force of the impact and crashed to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

Ling Qianxue's avatar was also blasted away and crashed to the other side.

Tianxiang was struck by a guardian's sword energy, sent flying backward, crashing into a tree and breaking the trunk.

Su Chen's eyes reddened, and all the runes on the Chaos Sword lit up.

He concentrated all his spiritual power into the sword, focusing it into a single point.

The Nine Swords of Chaos, the Ninth Sword, the Creation of Chaos.

A sword strike was unleashed.

A dark golden beam of light shot out from the tip of the sword, not in a straight line, but in a spiral, like a spinning dragon.

Wherever the beam of light passed, it plowed a deep trench into the ground; the stones were not cut open, but swallowed up, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

The four guardians' expressions changed; they sensed the terror of that sword strike.

The four people joined forces, their four gray sword energies merging into one, to meet the dark golden pillar of light.

"boom--!"

The two forces collided, unleashing a terrifying shockwave.

The bluestone slabs on the square were blown away, the surrounding trees were uprooted, and even the buildings in the distance were trembling.

The four guardians were forced back more than ten steps, and blood trickled from the corners of their mouths.

Su Chen was also knocked back, but he remained standing.

Leng Yuexin looked at him, and the greed in her heart grew even stronger.

This man was even stronger than she had imagined.

At the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he repelled four mid-stage Nascent Soul realm cultivators with a single sword

If we let him grow up, what will happen?

She moved.

With a flash, he appeared directly in front of Su Chen.

He struck him in the chest with a palm strike, the wind from which was pitch black and carried a corrosive aura.

Su Chen couldn't dodge; it was too fast.

He could only tough it out, fully activating the third level of the Chaos Body Refining Technique, as dark golden light surged from his body to protect his entire being.

"Bang!"

She slapped him on the chest.

He was thrown back and crashed to the ground, his chest tight and unable to breathe.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but his bones weren't broken.

The third level of the Chaos Body Refining Technique withstood an attack from a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Leng Yuexin was stunned. "Your physical body..."

"Very strong."

Su Chen got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Leng Yuexin looked at him and smiled, "Interesting. Very interesting. Young Master Su, the stronger you are, the more I want you."

She licked her lips, her purple eyes filled with greed.

Su Chen gripped the Chaos Sword tightly, preparing to strike again.

Just then, a streak of icy blue sword light flew from the horizon, heading straight for Leng Yuexin.

Leng Yuexin dodged to the side, and the sword light slashed at the ground behind her, leaving a deep crack in the ground.

Li Mingyue landed, holding the genuine Frost Sword in her hand, with a replica hanging at her waist.

The two swords, one ice-blue and the other snow-white, were both glowing.

"Leng Yuexin, I am your opponent."

Leng Yuexin looked at her and laughed, "Li Mingyuezhu, you, a mere Golden Core Peak cultivator, dare to come here to die?"

"Give it a try."

Li Mingyue drew her sword, and both swords were drawn simultaneously.

The icy blue and snow-white sword lights intertwined, transforming into a massive pillar of light that shot straight at Leng Yuexin.

Leng Yuexin raised her hand and struck out with her palm.

The black palm print collided with the beam of light, and with a loud bang, the beam of light shattered.

Li Mingyue was knocked back several steps, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

But she didn't back down; she charged forward again.

Su Chen also rushed up.

The Chaos Sword was activated at full power, and the dark golden sword energy transformed into a pillar of light, which, together with the sword light of Li Mingyue Pearl, slashed towards Leng Yuexin.

Tianxiang, Chu Hongxiu, and Ling Qianxue also rushed up in their transformed forms.

Four people, four swords, plus Li Mingyuezhu, five people, besieging Leng Yuexin alone.

Leng Yuexin was forced to retreat.

It's not that she can't beat them, it's that she doesn't want to fight anymore.

If we keep fighting, even if we win, we'll get injured.

If you get hurt, someone else will benefit.

She withdrew her hand and took a few steps back. "Young Master Su, that's enough for today. I'll come again another day."

She turned around and flew away with her four guardians.

Su Chen stood there, looking in the direction they had disappeared, panting heavily.

Tianxiang ran over and helped him up. "Senior Brother Su Chen, are you alright?"

"fine."

Su Chen shook his head.

Li Mingyuezhu walked over and said, "Young Master Su, she won't let this go. Next time she comes, she won't be alone."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "I'll look for you again next time."

Li Mingyue nodded, "Okay."

She turned and flew away.

As Su Chen watched her retreating figure, that complex feeling welled up in his heart again.

This woman was willing to risk her life to repay a favor.

He owes her a life.

"Let's go back."

The four people walked back.

Reaching the entrance of the villa, Su Chen pushed the door open and went inside.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face, "Ooh..."

He patted its little head. "Good boy."

Tianxiang followed him in, tugging at his sleeve, "Senior Brother Su Chen, if Leng Yuexin comes again, will we still be able to stop her?"

"able."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "You definitely can."

Tianxiang looked at him, saw the determination in his eyes, and smiled, "Mm."

Chu Hongxiu also came in. "Su Chen, she managed to stop him this time. But next time, she won't come alone. She'll bring more people."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "Then we'll find more people."

"Who should I look for?"

"Find everyone you can."

Chu Hongxiu looked at him, at the madness in his eyes, and smiled, "Okay."

Ling Qianxue walked in, looked at him, and said, "Su Chen, you've changed."

"What has changed?"

"You've become more like him."

Su Chen was stunned. "Who?"

"The Taoist of Returning to the Void"

Ling Qianxue looked at him and said, "He's the same way. He'll do anything to protect the people he wants to protect."

Su Chen fell silent.

He thought of the Taoist Guixu.

I recall his last words—"Enter the Dao through emotion, and transform your feelings for her, and for all of them, into your sword intent. The deeper the emotion, the stronger the sword."

He laughed. "Then change. Become like him, become even stronger than him."

Ling Qianxue looked at him, seeing the madness in his eyes, and the beast in her heart finally calmed down.

It's not that we've stopped crashing, it's that we're tired of crashing.

She knew that this man no longer needed her protection.

What he needs is someone to fight alongside him.

"it is good."

She nodded. "I'll go with you."

Tianxiang nodded, "I'll go with you too."

Chu Hongxiu nodded, "I'll go with you too."

Su Chen looked at them, at these three women, and felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

Okay. Together.

It was late at night, and the moon hung in the sky, big and round.

Su Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the moon, thinking about the battle during the day.

Leng Yuexin is very strong, much stronger than him.

If Li Mingyuezhu hadn't come, he might already be dead.

But he survived because someone helped him.

Tianxiang, Chu Hongxiu, Ling Qianxue (incarnation), and Li Mingyuezhu.

Four people, four lives, all on his shoulders.

He cannot lose.

If we lose, we'll have let them down.

He took a deep breath, turned around, and went back into the house.

Little White was lying on the bed, fast asleep.

He stroked its little head and lay down.

His mind was filled with the battle during the day; he remembered every move, every sword strike, every blade of sword.

Leng Yuexin's palm technique, the sword energy of the four guardians, and the sword light of Li Mingyuezhu.

He pondered every single detail repeatedly.

How to break through, how to dodge, how to counterattack.

Lost in thought, he fell asleep.

In my dream, I saw that woman again.

With snow-white hair and a plain white Taoist robe, he stood amidst chaos.

This time, she didn't reach out; she just looked at him.

"Chen'er".

"Master."

Are you scared?

"A little."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of losing. If I lose, I'll let them down."

The woman laughed, a laugh exactly like Ling Qianxue's. "You won't lose. Because you have them."

Su Chen looked at her. "And what about you?"

"I?"

She paused for a moment, then said, "I'm one of them too."

Su Chen smiled. "Yes. You too."

He opened his eyes; it was already daylight.

Sunlight streamed in through the window and shone on his face.

Little White was nestled on his chest, fast asleep.

He patted its little head, got up, and walked to the window.

Outside, Tianxiang stood in the courtyard, holding a food box in her hands.

She saw him, smiled, and her eyes curved into two crescent moons.

"Senior Brother Su Chen! I brought you some pastries!"