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

However, it's a bit strange.

Ning Yue frowned as he looked at the figures of Shi Yinghan and Qi Xucheng, who were locked in combat not far away.

When she defeated Qi Xucheng in the competition, it was practically effortless for her.

You could even say she was the one dominating him; she practically had the teasing on her face.

but……

In the all-out competition with Ning Yue, Shi Yinghan narrowly defeated Ning Yue by a small margin.

It makes no sense that after fighting Qi Xucheng for so long, there's still no clear winner.

This isn't an individual competition, and Shi Yinghan isn't the type to play around or suppress others.

There is only one possibility—

Qi Xucheng's strength has improved, and the most likely guess is that his cultivation level has also increased.

But... how could that be? Everything about it seems strange.

Even a prodigy like Ning Yue, who is also a master of scrolls, felt that the higher the realm, the harder it was to break through.

Qi Xucheng and Ning Yue broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm at roughly the same time, and Ning Yue has not neglected his cultivation these past few days.

Even so, she didn't break through to the next level, but Qi Xucheng's strength increased greatly.

Damn it! They cut corners again!!!

Ning Yue pointed at the red sword shadow in the air and shouted.

"Qi Xucheng! How many beast cores have you eaten this time? How come your cultivation level has increased so abnormally!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a red sword beam lashed out. Before Yang Fei could react, Ning Yue effortlessly blocked it with a barrier.

The sword light and the barrier made a loud "thud" sound, and Yang Fei finally reacted, almost jumping up from the ground.

Pointing at Qi Xucheng, he yelled, "You're capable enough to do it, but you don't want people to talk about it? Getting angry like this is unacceptable!"

A few drops of sweat trickled down Qi Xucheng's forehead as he raised his hand to block Shi Yinghan's fierce attack.

He said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Ning Yue scoffed, "You're in the mid-Nascent Soul stage now?"

"good."

"Not bad." Yang Fei pouted. "This mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator isn't all that impressive. Senior Brother is only at the early stage, yet he can fight you on equal terms without being at a disadvantage."

Qi Xucheng's figure paused for a moment, his hand gripping the sword hilt so tightly that it turned white.

Ning Yue and Yang Fei practically drove Qi Xucheng and Chu Zhi half to death with rage.

"What are you waiting for!" he suddenly shouted at the disciples of the Purgatory Sect beside him, "Are you waiting for them to hit you in the face?"

Shi Yinghan raised an eyebrow at the person opposite him, and a sharp sword flashed, directly opening a gash in Qi Xucheng's body.

"Being distracted during a fight is not a good habit."

The other disciples of the Purgatory Sect suddenly snapped out of their daze and rushed towards Yang Fei, Song Yishi, and Ning Yue on the ground.

Yang Fei opened his mouth and stretched out his hand: "You...you have no sportsmanship! There are so many of you, and we only have a few?"

"What martial ethics do they have?" Song Yishi sneered, looking mockingly at the Purgatory Sect members rushing towards them.

"It doesn't matter if the three of them aren't here. Just fight them. Anyway, Junior Sister is here. She'll be more than capable of taking them down."

Ning Yue nodded vigorously beside her: "That's right, Senior Sister! From now on, brag about me to everyone like this!"

Yang Fei's eyes sparkled: "Junior Sister, I'll show off like that in the future too. Good luck, wipe them all out!"

He then added, "Protect the weak talisman cultivators and beast tamers, senior brother is too weak to even kill a chicken."

Ning Yue: "...Leave it to me."

All the disciples of the Purgatory Sect, except for Chu Zhi and Qi Xucheng, rushed over in unison.

Sword cultivator Qi Xucheng was being dragged along by Shi Yinghan, and Ning Yue even found the others who came over rather uninteresting.

As soon as her life-giving flower was unsheathed, Yang Fei's blue flames flapped their wings, blowing the charging group off balance.

Ning Yue looked over in surprise: "...Didn't you say you'd leave it to me?"

Yang Fei raised an eyebrow: "You actually took my senior brother's joke seriously? How could I let you fight alone?"

As they were speaking, someone teleported directly behind Ning Yue, their sword gleaming coldly, and was about to chop down on the back of Ning Yue's head.

Yang Fei remained expressionless, while Ning Yue didn't even turn his head, casually tossing the Sheng Hua behind him and twirling his sword.

Fresh blood splattered in all directions as the flowers danced.

A painful groan came from behind him, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. Ning Yue turned around.

She tossed a barrier behind her and leisurely watched the Purgatory Sect disciple lying on the ground.

The disciple was lying on the ground, with deep sword wounds on his body that exposed bone, and blood was still gushing out.

He is now completely within Ning Yue's barrier, so even if Dan Xiu wanted to give him the pills, he couldn't.

This secret realm does not allow you to bring your own pills; if you need them, you can only make them on the spot through alchemy.

Ning Yue used the tip of his sword to lift the other man's chin, then flipped his hand and plunged the longsword into his right shoulder.

With a "whoosh," blood gushed out, soaking a large area of ​​the ground.

"Ah—!!!" he screamed ferociously, his mouth agape.

Ning Yue frowned and rubbed his ear: "I'll give you a chance. Crush the jade tablet yourself, or else—"

A flash of sword light appeared, and a hideous wound immediately appeared on the man's waist and abdomen.

"Otherwise... such wounds will cover your entire body."

A flash of white light, and before he could even shout, he crushed the jade tablet and escaped the secret realm.

"Tch." Ning Yue snorted coldly and used a cleansing spell to remove the growing flowers.

If it weren't for the mirror stones monitoring them from all angles within the secret realm, that person wouldn't have only suffered such a minor injury.

She patted non-existent dust off her hands and glanced at the others.

"Okay, who's next?"

Everyone else looked at Ning Yue with hesitant eyes.

Ning Yue stood sideways in the middle, Song Yishi was looking through a stack of talismans, and Yang Fei was watching them with shining eyes.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Yang Fei and the blue flame behind him simultaneously turned their pupils into an extremely brilliant gold, and their aura was extremely terrifying.

"Hurry up, don't keep your grandpa waiting!"

These three don't look like trouble!

Meng Liufei, a weapon cultivator from the Purgatory Sect, rapidly scanned the three individuals with his eyes.

They lost one of their men so quickly!

What's going on with Senior Brother?! Why did he bring them to find the Fusang Sect right from the start?!

It was clearly the best choice to face off against the Fusang Sect in the end.

But there was no turning back now; we had no choice but to go all in.

His gaze locked onto Song Yishi, who appeared to be the least dangerous among them, and he secretly devised a plan.

—Let's make fun of you first!

Meng Liufei gestured to his fellow disciples around him, and they clearly understood what he meant.

They all rushed towards Yang Fei and attacked.

Various talismans and magical artifacts were brought out, but just as Yang Fei was about to go forward with great interest, they suddenly changed direction.

—It turns out it was aimed at Song Yishi.

A gust of wind ruffled the hair on Song Yishi's face. She slightly curled the corners of her lips and glanced around dangerously.

Although she can't kill the Soul-Stealer to vent her anger now, what can she do when someone with a lot of hatred has come along?

Yang Fei shuddered at the sight of Song Yishi's smile and quickly grabbed Ning Yue, who was about to make a move.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister!" Yang Fei waved to her.

"Don't worry about it, just leave it to your senior sister! Don't worry about it!"

Although Ning Yue didn't understand, it was clear that Yang Fei had been in contact with Song Yishi for a longer period of time and knew more about her than she did.

So she let go and walked to Yang Fei's side.

"Are you really just going to leave us like this? Can Senior Sister handle it alone?"

"Don't worry," Yang Fei reassured her, "Have you ever heard the saying, 'When Senior Sister smiles, life and death are unpredictable'?"

Ning Yue: "..."

"...This is the first time I've heard of this."

Yang Fei: "Let's just watch. Although Senior Sister isn't very good at direct attacks."

But she knows how to use a clever trick; watch her show you.

Blue Flame spread its large wings, blocking out the blazing sun overhead, and Ning Yue and Yang Fei comfortably watched Song Yishi perform.