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

Yang Fei rushed forward and covered Ning Yue's mouth.

He looked around furtively, like a thief: "Shh, junior sister, I believe you, I believe you, don't let anyone hear us."

Ning Yue blinked.

...You accepted this statement so easily?

Shi Yinghan saw with her own eyes that Si Jin asked her for blood, so it's understandable that she was so accepting of it.

I didn't expect that others would believe it so easily.

Lu Qingyan's gaze shifted dangerously to Ying Yan: "Someone has already heard it."

Ying Yan: "..."

Ying Yan's smoothly curved eyes widened in disbelief as he tasted the faint metallic taste of blood in his mouth.

"...Senior Sister Lu, Miss Ning also gave me her blood!"

Is he still considered someone else now?

Isn't he one of us now?!

Song Yishi rested his chin on his hand, squinted at Ying Yan, and threatened, "Don't tell anyone."

If the secret of Junior Sister's blood were to be leaked, she would face many new dangers.

Ordinary things are already annoying enough, and the fact that one can improve their cultivation level simply by drinking blood without any effort is unprecedented in the cultivation world.

And it's incredibly captivating.

Junior Sister's situation is even more dangerous; she is practically the most sought-after person in the entire Upper Realm.

We cannot be careless in the slightest.

Song Yishi said regretfully, "...If only I knew the Secret Spell, I could suffocate you to death the moment I uttered it."

Ying Yan: "..."

...I already said I wouldn't say it.

Ning Yue chuckled and stopped Song Yishi.

"I believe that's why I'm a senior sister like that. Otherwise, I would have knocked him unconscious with a chop to the neck before feeding you your blood."

Ying Yan: "..."

Song Yishi was finally relieved.

Although Duan Huailin believed it, he still couldn't believe it.

Swinging between belief and disbelief, I ultimately couldn't figure out why.

—The only solution is to reinforce the formation again and again.

"The power within the pressure stone is too strong to be completely shaken off. What level have you all reached?" Ning Yue asked.

Shi Yinghan took a look.

When he was in the Upper Realm, he had already cultivated to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Even now, despite being suppressed, he has recovered to the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

Overall, it's much better than the initial Qi Refining stage.

The others were in similar situations, basically all reaching the boundary of the early stage of the Golden Core realm.

Only Ying Yan and Shi Yinghan recovered to the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

This level is perfectly acceptable.

Suddenly, Shi Yinghan cried out, "Watch out—!"

Suddenly, the second seat appeared behind Ning Yue in a bizarre manner.

Ning Yue's pupils constricted.

I didn't even notice!

Shi Yinghan's sword had already been thrust out, but fortunately, the second seatman abandoned his attack on Ning Yue for a moment in order to dodge Shi Yinghan's sword.

Ning Yue immediately created a barrier around himself and summoned Xiao Hua.

Xiaohua remained silent.

Ning Yue cut to the chase: "Let me make a prediction."

Xiao Hua paused for a moment, then said, "I can't predict it."

Ning Yue looked at Xiao Hua in surprise: "Are we in great danger this time?"

"Not necessarily." Little Flower, deeply wrapped in her leaves, said succinctly, "...a glimmer of hope after despair."

After Xiaohua finished speaking, Ren Ningyue remained silent no matter how he fiddled with her.

I can't say more because there's too much to say.

"Alright," Ning Yue conceded. "Then you can help your senior brothers and sisters put up a barrier."

"At my current level, I can only reliably protect myself."

Xiaohua remained silent and made no move.

Ning Yue: "..."

"...This won't work either?"

"No," Xiaohua paused for a moment before saying, "...We can't provide a barrier right now."

"Why? It was fine before?"

Xiaohua had a bitter pill to swallow.

Of course, it's because Ning Yue came down to undergo tribulation—

Saving the lower realm, pacifying the upper realm, and reviving the sect are Ning Yue's missions.

And now is the crucial period of undergoing tribulation.

She can only rely on herself.

Because any external assistance could lead to failure in the tribulation.

The God-King and God-Emperor have already instructed it and explained the consequences, so it absolutely cannot offer any help.

It didn't matter before, since Ning Yue hadn't become powerful yet, and it wasn't a critical period.

The situation is different now.

Ning Yue figured it out himself and didn't make things difficult for Xiao Hua: "...Okay, I understand."

Xiao Hua silently entered her consciousness space, not daring to look at Ning Yue, afraid of seeing the disappointment in her eyes.

A dangerous gust of wind blew past from behind, and the figure of the second seat appeared behind Ning Yue again like a ghost.

Once is one thing, but a second time?

Ning Yue sneered and narrowed his eyes: "I've seen you this time."

He kicked the second seatman hard in the temple, sending his body and head flying more than ten meters away.

That kick was incredibly powerful; most people probably wouldn't be able to stand up afterward.

But the other party is not human; it is a demon, and a great demon at that.

Ning Yue did not slack off at all.

The second seat's infatuated expression cleared, and he shook his head, seemingly unaware of how he had suddenly appeared on the ground.

Ning Yue studied her expression for a moment and guessed that the blood's attraction had weakened.

The second seatman stared wide-eyed in disbelief at his filthy clothes and dust-covered face.

"What have you done!?"

"You got beaten up because you weren't as good as them, what else can you do?" Ning Yue said.

"How is this possible!?" the second seat holder exclaimed in disbelief. "What level are you at!? I am...?"

She looked at the group of people as if snapping out of a daze: "What's going on with your cultivation levels?"

It seems she was unaware that she was attracted to Ning Yue's blood.

Moreover... although he is the second seat, the gap between him and the first seat is quite large.

At least now that they're working together, they can still barely control the second seat.

A melodious tune, which at first listen was quite pleasant, but upon closer listening it was eerie and cold, began to play.

Lu Qingyan stood high on the tip of the sword, her hand held to her mouth, playing a tune.

The second seat's expression suddenly became infatuated again, and the next moment, his eyes briefly cleared.

They were practically bewitched.

Lu Qingyan said, "With my current strength, I can't hold out for long. Speed ​​is key!"

Song Yishi reacted immediately, and several explosive talismans were suddenly stuck to the second seat's skin, with a loud bang!

A huge explosion was followed by a burst of flames!

Yang Fei and Ning Yue simultaneously summoned the Phoenix and the Blue Flame.

Two enormous divine birds appeared, screeching, and attacked again.

Duan Huailin quickly set up a trap, surrounding the second seat and preventing her from escaping.

Ning Yue released Phoenix, letting it run wild and attack as it pleased.

She held a flower in one hand and a chirping bird in the other, their pink and green shimmering with dazzling light.

He and Shi Yinghan stood shoulder to shoulder and charged directly at the thickest part of the flames.

—With huge, scorching fireballs filling the sky and chilling ice crystals!

She must be killed! Kill the Second Seat!