Junior Sister must ascend this time!

"Hey! Take this from me!"

The five people outside the mansion had already started fighting, with Yun Qing constantly taking out magical artifacts from her storage bag and throwing them at the four of them.

These magical artifacts were all failed attempts by Cen Ning in his earlier years; they were the kind that made a lot of noise but had very little damage.

Jiang Mian felt that it didn't hurt even a tenth of the time his junior sister had beaten him up.

"Boom!!"

After a loud bang, the smoke dissipated, and Pei Shubai and the others obediently lay down on the ground.

Si Mingche spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Yun Qing, and said, "Fine...fine, you're ruthless!"

Of course, this blood wasn't his; it was pre-prepared demon beast blood.

Yun Qing shouted at the leader of the evil cultivators inside the mansion, "Brother! They're injured! Arrest them quickly!"

The heretical cultivators looked at their leader, waiting for his signal.

The leader of the heretical cultivators nodded. "Go."

Several heretical cultivators emerged from the shadows, carrying ordinary hemp ropes, as if they intended to tie the person up before carrying them inside.

Yun Qing shook her head and took out a demon-binding rope from her storage bag. "Use this. This is sturdy; they definitely can't escape!"

As Yun Qing tied her up, she chuckled strangely, "The flesh of those with high cultivation levels smells so good, I can't help but drool..."

She touched Cen Ning's face. "She's so beautiful, I almost don't want to touch her~"

The four of them shuddered; their junior sister looked even more sinister than an evil cultivator…

When Yun Qing walked up to Si Mingche, he said in a low voice, "Junior Sister, stop laughing. You look rather scary like this."

Yun Qing didn't answer, but instead retaliated by wrapping the rope around Si Mingche's wrist a couple more times, tying the knot with such precision that it seemed she had done it many times before.

Once all four were under control, the leader of the evil cultivators stepped forward. He scrutinized Yun Qing again, his eyes filled with suspicion. "If you have this ability, why are you following me?"

He placed the bone knife against Yun Qing's neck. "Speak! Who exactly are you?"

Pei Shubai and the others immediately tensed up. Had their junior sister been discovered?

This leader's cultivation level is not low, and they are tied up. What will happen to the junior sister if a fight breaks out?

Yun Qing pretended to be very flustered, bowing and scraping as she said, "Big...Big Brother, I really didn't lie to you."

"I snatched these magical artifacts from a cultivator; once they're used up, they're gone..."

"I was only able to catch them because I used my cunning. If it weren't for my elder brother's help, how could I have possibly dealt with four Golden Core cultivators by myself? Don't you think so?"

Seeing that the evil cultivator leader remained silent, Yun Qing continued to probe, "Brother, if you leave me here, you'll have one more person to capture other cultivators."

"Besides, I'm just a lowly, powerless evil cultivator. I follow my elder brother because I believe he can protect me. Of course, if you don't trust me, you can kill me anytime."

As she spoke, she even closed her eyes, appearing completely helpless.

The leader of the evil cultivators put away the bone knife with some skepticism. "Alright, you can stay here for now."

He said to the other evil cultivators, "Bring all the cultivators in the mansion out; we're going to report back to Lord Evil King."

"yes!"

The evil cultivator tied several cultivators and Pei Shubai and the others together, stringing them together.

At the signal of the evil cultivator leader, they placed the end of the rope in Yun Qing's hand.

"Keep an eye on them, don't try anything funny, or I'll tear you apart first if anything goes wrong."

"yes!"

Yun Qing had never been so submissive in either of her two lives. In the instant she lowered her head, she had already decided how the evil cultivator leader would die.

After walking for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yun Qing, pulling a group of cultivators, walked to the leader of the evil cultivators. "Big brother, wouldn't you like the Evil King to value you more?"

The leader of the heretical cultivators stopped. "What are you going to do now?"

Yun Qing said in a low voice, "Brother, the city lord of Muyun City invited some Buddhist cultivators over a couple of days ago. I wonder if you've encountered them?"

The leader of the evil cultivators was seething with rage at the thought of those bald monks. A couple of days ago, he had captured quite a few cultivators, but then those bald monks started chanting something incoherently, and his fighting ability suddenly weakened considerably.

Not only that, those bald monks also killed many of his subordinates and released the cultivators he had captured. This caused him to be punished by the Evil King a couple of days ago, and he's still a little sore.

He composed himself and looked at Yun Qing. "I taught them a lesson a couple of days ago. What's wrong? You still want to arrest them?"

"Yeah, big brother."

Yun Qing chuckled and said, "Those bald monks are in the abandoned mansion in the west of the city. If we could offer them to Lord Evil King, allowing everyone to settle scores and vent their grievances... wouldn't that be more valuable than ordinary cultivators?"

"Won't it be a piece of cake for Big Brother to get promoted then? Hehehe..."

"Hehehe..."

The leader of the evil cultivators, who had been laughing, suddenly stopped and looked at Yun Qing, who was still chuckling, saying, "Easier said than done. How are you going to catch them?"

He patted Yun Qing on the shoulder. "Does it mean you have a way to break their techniques that counter ours?"

"No need for that trouble." Yun Qing pointed to Pei Shubai and the others. "Why don't we just let the four Golden Core cultivators fight it out? Big Brother can just sit back and reap the benefits."

The leader of the evil cultivators sneered, "If you had untied them, they would have already run away. Would they have helped us fight those bald monks?"

Yun Qing took out a bottle of pills. "Big brother, you probably don't know this, but I can also refine pills. As long as we give them these puppet pills, they'll behave obediently."

The evil cultivator leader looked at Yun Qing with a much more complicated expression. He hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary little evil cultivator would be able to refine pills.

It just so happens that Lord Evil King suffers from a chronic headache. We can let her try to refine pills to treat him. If she fails to cure him, she will be the one who dies; if she succeeds, it will be another achievement for her.

Thinking of this, he nodded, deciding it would be a good opportunity for these Golden Core cultivators to test the effectiveness of her pills.

Yun Qing approached Pei Shubai and the others with the pills in her hand, "Hehehe, those who don't want to suffer will better open their mouths obediently..."

Jiang Mian knew his chance to shine had come; he wanted to show his junior sister his acting skills.

"Don't even think about it! I'd rather die than help you fight your own people. You damned evil cultivators, if you have the guts, kill me! Otherwise, I will never forgive you."

"Oh, you're still pretty stubborn." Yun Qing walked up to him, pinched his chin, and stuffed the Spirit Replenishing Pill into his mouth. "Let's start with you then."

After swallowing the pill, Jiang Mian coughed hard, as if trying to cough it up.

Yun Qing looked at him approvingly and said in a low voice, "You acted quite well."

Jiang Mian looked up, somewhat helplessly. "You stuffed it in so hard, were you really not doing it on purpose?"

Following the same pattern, Yun Qingzhao stuffed the pills into the mouths of the other three people.

Sure enough, the four people who were just struggling suddenly stopped moving and stared blankly ahead.

Fearing the evil cultivator leader wouldn't believe her, Yun Qing pointed at Si Mingche and said to Cen Ning, "You, slap him."

"Snapped!"

The slap was delivered with full force, and Si Mingche's face turned red.

Waaaaah, junior sister, what did I do wrong again?