Fast Transmigration: Crazy Criticism of the Female Supporting Female Supporting Scumbag Man Who Shreds the Script Chapter 72: Immortal Sword Has Spirit (28)
The sect leader's face was distorted, and he said with an aura that he wanted to cut Shi Yu into thousands of pieces: "Disciples, listen to the order, kill the demon cultivator to avenge Tan Hua!"
"yes!"
The disciples were fighting with the demon cultivator. The sect leader came towards Shi Yu with his long sword. Shi Yu held the spirit fox in his hand and faced him with a sharp cold light in his eyes.
He turned a blind eye to Tan Hua's slanders against her again and again, and the bullying of her by Yunhe Sect's disciples. He even wanted to let her die there because Tan Hua once lured her into a vicious beast's lair.
A person like him is not worthy of becoming the leader of Yunhe Sect!
The two swords collided, and Shi Yu raised his eyes.
"Do you know how Tan Hua died?" Shi Yu smiled, "She had sword wounds all over her body and her face was scratched by me. She died in pain. She kept calling daddy to save her before she died.
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The sect leader stared at her with splitting eyes, his teeth chattering, and his chest heaved violently. Thinking of Tan Hua's tragic death, he was filled with rage.
"You deserve to die! I'm going to kill you to avenge Tan Hua!"
"You go to hell!"
He swung his sword with crazy force, but Shi Yu dodged calmly. The wind raised by the sword energy ruffled her hair, and the tassels swayed to a pleasant tune, like a funeral song.
The hem of Shi Yu's purple and black clothes flew. She gathered strength and struck a sword with the sword of the sect leader, causing his sword to break.
The sect leader staggered two steps, and Shi Yu's spirit slashed across him, its sword energy threatening.
He hurriedly took out a charm from his arms and crushed it. A light yellow barrier formed in front of him, blocking all attacks from spirits.
"Oh~"
Shi Yu became interested. She formed seals with her hands to control spirits, and the sword body was filled with light blue flames, which burned the surrounding air and distorted it.
Youling kept slashing at the barrier, and finally stopped in mid-air following Shi Yu's movements and slashed down violently.
"break!"
The light yellow barrier shattered in response. The sect leader's eyes widened and he hurriedly dodged, but his arm was still cut by the sword energy, staining his plain black bamboo robe that was supposed to look holy and majestic red.
Shi Yu smiled leisurely and said, "The next sword will be aimed at your head."
She stared at the sect master intently, her pure black eyes flashing with a cold light, which made the back of the sect master's neck feel cold and sweating.
"If you have a spirit, go!"
Under her control, You Ling flew towards the sect master. The barrier he had gathered using all his spiritual energy shattered in an instant, and he could only resist by taking out treasures from his arms.
Shi Yu's eyes were sharp and he sneered, "I want to see how many treasures you have!"
Attack after attack finally used up the last thing on his body that could save his life.
The sect leader was in a panic and didn't know where to go. He picked up a sword that fell on the ground, recited a mantra, stepped on the sword, and wanted to use the sword to leave.
The spirit galloped forward and pierced his heart with a sword.
The sect leader's eyes widened in a daze, and he slowly lowered his head to look at the bloody hole on his chest. The sword fell down with it, and he didn't know whether it was hung on the tree or fell to the ground.
Shi Yu cleaned up Youling and put it back into the scabbard.
When the disciples of the Yunhe Sect saw that their sect leader had died tragically, they were naturally disheartened. They all just thought about escaping, but they still remembered that they came here to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.
The demon cultivators rushed forward with high morale, and Shi Yu did not stop them.
She just went in the other direction.
There was a demon cultivator calling her from behind.
"Your Majesty, where are you going? Do you want to tell the Lord?"
Shi Yu didn't answer, and disappeared in a flash of light.
In the bedroom.
Ye Yuan lay on the bed with all his blood drained and was extremely uneasy. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and he kept mumbling a name.
"Ayu, Ayu..."
"Don't, don't go, Ayu, I was wrong, Ayu!"
He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up with difficulty, clutching his chest. He looked at Mu Bai beside him and said urgently, "Where is Ayu? Where is she? I want to find her!"
As he spoke, he supported his injured body and tried to get out of bed.
Mu Bai quickly came over to help him and shook his head gently.
"Honored Lord, you have been seriously injured and your strength is very weak. You should rest at ease and cultivate yourself now, and stop moving around."
"Miss Shiyu...has left."
Ye Yuan made a move, the corners of his lips drooped bitterly, and the words Shi Yu said to him echoed in his ears.
——"Ye Yuan, I will never forgive you, and you will never see me again."
She really didn't want to see him again.
"No, I'm going to find her, and I'm going to make it clear to her!"
He really regretted it.
Why didn't he wake up in time and terminate the plan when he saw Ayu's attitude towards Mingjue? If so, wouldn't Ayu have left and they would have gotten along as harmoniously as before?
"Lord, your injury..."
"None of this matters!"
Ye Yuan persisted and Mu Bai couldn't say anything, so he could only help him walk out. When he reached the door, he met the demon cultivators who had come back from a victorious battle with smiles on their faces.
They saw Ye Yuan and saluted quickly.
"I have met the Lord."
"Um."
Just as Ye Yuan was about to pass them, he heard him say: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so powerful. She killed the leader of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. If it weren't for Your Majesty, we might not have been able to win so easily!"
"What? Ayu helps you deal with the immortal cultivators? Where is she? Where is she?"
Hope rekindled in Ye Yuan's silent heart.
"Well, after those cultivators ran away, Your Majesty left somewhere. I don't know where she went. Didn't Your Majesty tell Your Majesty?"
Ye Yuan's eyes were full of bitterness.
How could she tell him? She wished she would never see him again.
Mu Bai raised his hand in time to tell these people to leave first. He persuaded softly: "My lord, you are seriously injured now. Even if you go out, you don't know where your lord is. It's better to recover from your injuries first."
"Lord, you have to give the demon cultivators an explanation for your injuries. Do you want to tell the truth?"
be honest?
Of course not!
This matter was his fault from the beginning, and others must not be allowed to know the truth! They are very convinced of Shi Yu now, and this kind of belief must continue.
In this way, no matter when Shi Yu wants to come back, she will be greeted with friendliness and respect.
"This matter must be kept secret. Just tell them that because the eldest lady of Yunhe Sect is kind to me, I brought her here to heal her wounds, but I didn't expect that this was all her plan."
"She had already discussed with the people of the sect and took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of us in one fell swoop. She even took advantage of my unpreparedness to seriously injure me."
"I will try my best to make up for the damage caused. Please pass on these words and give them some good things from the warehouse as a consolation."
Mu Bai nodded, "Yes, I'll go right away."
After he left, Ye Yuan supported his injured body and went to Shi Yu's room.
