After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

Flames suddenly erupted behind Ning Yue—

Countless fireballs lunged menacingly towards the Sang residence.

The raging fire blazed up, like a bound, menacing monster, burning menacingly.

Sang Daohe began to frantically use various magical artifacts to save his life and escape.

The moment a magical artifact is used, regardless of its grade.

—All of them are invalid!

Sang Daohe shook his head in alarm: "How could that be? These are all—"

"A Rank 1 Earth magic weapon? You've really made a lot of money off it, managing to collect even this." Ning Yue sneered.

"How could it possibly fail...?" Sang Daohe asked, trembling.

Ning Yue smiled but remained silent.

She had initially observed the layout of the Sang residence so carefully to prevent Sang Daohe from escaping.

So I tried out the newly learned formation.

—Spirit Trapping Array.

To keep a specific person within a certain area, preventing them from leaving.

The magical artifact was not ineffective; it had simply trapped Sang Daohe here.

Sang Daohe's gaze shifted, then he stared intently at Sang Pang—

We had no choice but to let Sang Pang go out first.

While Ning Yue was looking at the burning houses in the distance, he swiftly threw the magical artifact at Sang Pang—

possible!

Sang Daohe's eyes lit up!

The next second—

A long sword pierced Sang Pang's chest.

The longsword gleamed coldly, twisting without a shred of pity.

Sangpang, still unconscious, frowned and uncontrollably vomited mouthfuls of blood.

"Ah—!" Sang Daohe was going crazy.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he lunged forward to stuff the pill into Sang Pang's mouth, but it was to no avail.

Blood trickled from the corner of Sang Pang's mouth, and his breathing gradually slowed until it stopped.

Ning Yue withdrew his sword—

Tiny petals drifted out, scattering all over Ning Yue.

She calmly cast a cleansing spell on Sheng Hua: "I just wanted to beat him up to vent my anger."

"...Now it seems best to go and deliver him to those 182 people to apologize."

"Ah—I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!!" Sang Daohe attacked Ning Yue with a frenzied expression.

Ning Yue nimbly dodged, looking at him indifferently: "...Who can you kill?"

Sang Daohe, completely losing his senses, rushed towards Ning Yue.

Ning Yue didn't even bother to look at him, and thrust her hand forward—

It pierced through Sang Daohe completely.

Sang Dao's muscular body was pierced with ease.

Ning Yue couldn't do that when he was in the Golden Core stage.

Sang Daohe clutched his wound, glared at Ning Yue, and said with difficulty, "Aren't you afraid... the sect will hold you accountable!"

Ning Yue watched him leisurely, with flames raging behind him.

"Accountability?" she scoffed. "The sect's precious disciples, responsible for its prosperity, and the shameless elders who take bribes—isn't it obvious to everyone that the sect is biased?"

Sang Daohe coughed up a mouthful of blood, and blood was still gushing from the wound on his chest.

It crashed to the ground with a bang.

—He died.

Ning Yue placed the father and son, both notorious for their evil deeds, together, took out a photo stone, and snapped a picture of them.

Step inside.

Yang Fei was still dazed and confused, enjoying the peaceful moment.

His junior sister had already returned after a fierce battle.

Ning Yue took out herbs from his consciousness space: "Does it really work?"

Little Flower: "Just feed it to me."

So Ning Yue stuffed the grass into Yang Fei's mouth.

She walked to a secluded corner of the room and took out a sound recording stone.

While Yang Fei was unconscious, he listened carefully to the recording.

After confirming there were no problems, I tucked it into my arms.

Sure enough, Yang Fei woke up shortly afterward.

He opened his eyes groggily and looked at Ning Yue, who was sitting beside him with his knees drawn up, with a puzzled expression.

"Hmm... Junior Sister? What's wrong with me?"

Ning Yue: "You just had a good night's sleep."

Yang Fei: "..."

His mind went blank for a moment before he exclaimed in shock, "Poison! Junior Sister, are you alright?! Oh no, I fainted! Where are Sang Dao and that old guy? What is he trying to do?!"

Ning Yue led him into the courtyard without saying a word.

Looking at the neatly arranged items of the Sang family father and son.

Yang Fei: "..."

Yang Fei was nearly paralyzed with fear: "He's dead?! What happened? It's not that easy for an ordinary person to kill him!"

Ning Yue replied obediently, "I'm an unusual person."

Yang Fei: "..."

It seems... I've finally realized something.

"Junior Sister...?" Yang Fei asked tremulously, "...What happened!?"

Ning Yue gave the sound recording stone and the image recording stone directly to Yang Fei.

"Grass--!"

Having witnessed what had happened, Yang Fei drew his sword and stabbed Sang Daohe and Sang Pang twice!

"This is utterly outrageous! We must report this to the sect immediately!"

Yang Fei looked reluctant and put the large jar of spiritual roots into his Qiankun bag.

Ning Yue followed behind.

The fire at the Sang residence had not been extinguished. Even with the power of the ancient fire of Ningyue, it had not been completely burned for quite some time.

This gives us an idea of ​​just how big the Sang residence was.

She raised her hand and pulled the flame back into her own.

Anyway, it's almost burned to ashes.

She felt it was dirty to leave the fire in such a place.

"Oh right, senior brother..." Ning Yue suddenly remembered something, "Sang Daohe is going to silence everyone who saw us come here today."

"I don't know if it's too late, but let's go out and check quickly."

Yang Fei immediately summoned Blue Flame, and the two rose into the air to look down on the area.

"There—" Ning Yue immediately pointed to a spot.

Yang Fei focused his mind and sent the blue flames rushing straight ahead.

It seems the investigation took quite a while. Ning Yue and Yang Fei arrived just in time, and no one has been killed yet!

The men in black were surrounding an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes.

He raised the gleaming sword—

Ning Yue squinted.

The icy bow and arrow instantly solidified, and she pinched it between two fingers in the air.

An ice crystal arrow is nocked on the bow!

With a "whoosh".

The wind ruffled Ning Yue's hair at the side of his face, and the arrow, carrying a chilling aura, suddenly pierced through—

It shot into the man in black's chest.

After standing frozen for three seconds, his body was suddenly frozen into ice, and a few breaths later he became an ice sculpture, which shattered into several large pieces.

Ning Yue landed on the ground and went to see the old man.

It was Yuan Chen!?

Ning Yue was startled: "Old sir?"

Yuan Chen was even more surprised: "You're all out safely!?"

Ning Yue nodded, then asked suspiciously, "You got out safely—? What do you know?"

Yuan Chen said, "It's common for alchemists of my rank to be summoned by the Sang family, so I know a few things about it."

"When I saw you enter the Sang residence, I was going to warn you, but you ran faster than a rabbit!"

Yuan Chen took a breath: "...That place is ruthless and can eat people without blinking an eye. It's amazing you managed to escape."

Ning Yue: "Since you know this, why don't you report it to a major sect?"

Yuan Chen smiled bitterly: "A major sect? The largest sect here is the Fusang Sect, and isn't that old thief Sang an elder of the Fusang Sect?"

The people around here are mostly cultivators of low cultivation levels, and it's not like we haven't tried reporting them before...

But it was discovered later, and they caught one Sang Dao and killed him.

Ning Yue turned to look at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei looked indignant: "We've never heard of any report within the sect; it hasn't even reached the ears of the sect leader and elders."

As the saying goes, it's easier to see the King of Hell than to deal with his underlings.

Ning Yue stared at the location of the Sang residence with a dark expression.

"Killing him was definitely the right thing to do."