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

Without pausing, Si Jinlian charged straight at Si Tang.

Si Tang cursed and quickly blocked him.

These two demons were indeed formidable; their various moves and demonic energy flew about wildly, so terrifying that anyone who strayed onto the battlefield would be utterly destroyed.

Ning Yue was very fast, rushing towards Gong Zhi and the others with Huan Ming in his arms.

Arrest one person and give them a shield.

Xiaohua had no choice but to wholesale to Ningyue.

She casually tossed Gong Zhi, Yang Fei, and Duan Huailin onto the ringing device.

There wasn't enough space for Huanming, so Ning Yue thought for a moment and placed Duan Huailin on top.

Ning Yue, with the physique of a twelve-year-old, was not having an easy time carrying the weight of a nearly adult boy.

But the clever bird, Huanming, lowered itself directly to the ground.

—This gesture indicates that Ning Yue should pull him up.

Ning Yue patted the bird and exclaimed, "Good boy."

She grabbed the person and pulled them up.

The three of them woke up during the dragging process.

Although he was conscious, his body was too badly injured to muster any strength.

Gong Zhi opened his eyes with difficulty: "Junior Sister, what are you doing here?"

He was still half-pressing Duan Huailin down on him, making it difficult for him to speak.

"I've come to take you back to the sect. We've already received news that all eight members of the Heavenly Ranking have been killed," Ning Yue replied.

Gong Zhi lowered his gaze, looking at the severe wounds on the people around him: "...I already guessed it."

Yang Fei groaned, "It really hurts! Who's this thing on top of me? It's making it hard to breathe!"

After a moment of silence...

"It's my senior brother. I can't move or get out of position..."

Duan Huailin stiffened and spoke in a low voice.

Ning Yue carried both Song Yishi and Lu Qingyan on his shoulders.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, I can't move and you still have to carry me," Lu Qingyan said softly.

"I don't need to worry about my senior sister at all," Ning Yue said with a smile. "It's a piece of cake for me."

Song Yishi was in too much pain to speak, and weakly applied relief talismans to herself and Lu Qingyan.

Ning Yue instantly felt much more relaxed: "Thank you for your help, Senior Sister Song."

Song Yishi forced herself to endure the pain and said, "It's... nothing."

Yang Fei howled the loudest; he seemed to have the most energy.

"Thanks to my junior sister for finding me, I can't move my body at all right now. By the way, what about that demon?" he asked curiously.

A strange, bluish-gray face suddenly appeared in front of me.

He was practically face-to-face with Yang Fei.

"Are you looking for me—?"

……

"Ah—what is that?!" Yang Fei shouted immediately.

Everyone was protected by a barrier of small flowers, making it impossible for Si Tang to attack them.

She glanced at it curiously—

The next second, however, he was suddenly pierced by ice spikes that rose from the ground!

Ning Yue's eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder: "Si Jin!"

Si Jin was already lying on the ground covered in injuries, but upon hearing Ning Yue's shout, she struggled to her feet.

He was injured by Si Tang, and it seems he has reached his limit.

Ning Yue withdrew her gaze and took a closer look at Si Tang.

Unexpectedly, Si Jin was also powerless against Si Tang, no wonder Shi Yinghan and the others were so badly injured.

Si Tang casually pulled the ice spikes out of her body.

Fresh blood gushed from the wound, but it healed very quickly.

The healing speed is frighteningly fast!

Yang Fei yelled, "That female demon! Junior Sister, don't worry about us! Run!"

Gong Zhi's hands trembled as he tried to take out some magical artifact to restrain the enemy for a while, but he couldn't move at all.

"...Junior Sister, run! I'll hold her off!"

The senior brothers and sisters beside her all started to make their own moves, looking for an opportunity for their junior sister to escape.

Unfortunately, they all seem to have Parkinson's disease.

I can't move at all!!

Ning Yue smiled slightly and stopped their actions.

"Don't worry, just keep an eye on it."

Sure enough, Si Tang, undeterred, continued her attack with a palm strike.

Yang Fei had already subconsciously closed his eyes, ready to be slapped away.

Si Tang's palm was suddenly blocked—

"Hmph..." Si Tang chuckled unfriendly. "...What the hell is that?"

Ning Yue stared directly at the strange child in front of him, who was about the same height as him.

Slowly put Song Yishi and Lu Qingyan down from his shoulders.

He reached out and patted Si Tang's head.

Si Tang: "..."

!! !! ?

What's going on?! Si Tang was absolutely furious!

It's already annoying to be blocked and unable to hit anything!

She suddenly grabbed Ning Yue's hand, tightening her grip more and more.

The veins on her forehead were throbbing, which showed how much force she was using to try to break Ning Yue's hand.

But Ning Yue was shielded by a barrier and had no awareness of it.

She smiled and patted Si Tang's head again, saying gently, "Get out of here."

Si Tang could hardly believe her ears; she laughed in exasperation.

"...Say one more thing?"

Ning Yue looked at her with an unchanged expression.

In my heart, I called out to Little Grass.

The little grass immediately understood—

A surging power spread outwards from Ning Yue as the center.

The immense pressure and spiritual power almost made Si Tang unable to breathe for a moment.

A fierce, cold wind surged, tearing up the ground around Ning Yue.

Extremely sensitive to danger, Si Tang immediately retreated dozens of meters, stretching out her hand to block the flying sand and stones—

He looked at Ning Yue warily.

They seemed unable to understand how Ning Yue, who had seemed so weak just moments before, could suddenly unleash such powerful strength.

Ning Yue looked at her expression and snorted coldly.

Of course, it's because I have a cheat code.

The senior students' hair was blown very messy.

They all stared blankly at Ning Yue.

If they weren't physically unable to move, they would definitely be surrounding Ning Yue by now.

The two wounded soldiers, Shi Yinghan and Si Jin, standing in the distance, were speechless.

Si Jin never expected Ning Yue to have such powerful strength.

He was the one who was dominating me just now.

Shi Yinghan was simply amazed.

"Little grass, lend me your strength."

Xiao Cao looked at Ning Yue with some concern: "With your current physical condition and cultivation level, you can only withstand the spiritual power of my mid-Nascent Soul stage at most."

Ning Yue paused for a moment, sizing up Si Tang, unsure just how strong she really was.

After all, he had fought against her before.

Neither Shi Yinghan and his group, nor Si Jin, could defeat them.

Ning Yue estimated that Si Jin's strength was probably at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

in case--

"Give me the power of the peak Nascent Soul stage."

She absolutely had to get rid of Si Tang!

The little grass hesitated for a moment, looking at the little flower and then at Ning Yue, before finally gritting its teeth.

He placed the leaf on Ning Yue's hand.

at the same time--

Ning Yue's spiritual power and aura rose steadily until they reached a certain critical point.

It stopped abruptly!

Her demeanor was completely different from before; it was as if she were a different person!

Si Tang frowned sharply, looking at Ning Yue in disbelief: "...How is this possible!? How could you...?"

Ning Yue ignored her and continued carrying the two senior sisters on his shoulders, along with the three senior brothers on his sword, back to Shi Yinghan's side.

The senior students were just as shocked as Si Tang.

Unfortunately, his body was unable to move, and even his tongue was somewhat numb from the shock.

All he could do was keep his eyes glued to Ning Yue, watching intently.

My goodness, is this Nascent Soul cultivator really my junior sister?!

too horrible!

Yang Fei swallowed hard: "Junior Sister..."

Ning Yue glanced at her and smiled sweetly.

He then neatly arranged the senior students in a row...

Several people whose bodies were unable to move freely could only be manipulated by her.

Ning Yue finally got up.

She glanced at Si Tang, who looked cautious, with a cold expression.

"Now is the time to think of your last words."