I speedrunned the fairies' game!

Chapter 3 The Holy Maiden's Secret

The caster dies, and the forbidden spell is destroyed.

Above the mountain peak, the snow crystals suddenly froze in mid-air, then crashed down and shattered into dust in the next instant.

With the aid of his past life's gaming memories, Chen Ran's fingertips brushed against Lin Yuewei's still-warm clothes, his ten fingers transforming into ten streaks of light, his movements as swift as lightning as he touched the corpse.

In the blink of an eye, they broke through the opponent's basic storage pouch and seized "one hundred high-grade spirit stones, ten spirit jades, three hundred taels of worldly silver, plus several precious pills and talismans".

It was quite fruitful.

You should know that in the Beggars' Sect, those below the second-bag disciple level can't even earn a fraction of a spirit jade in their entire lives.

After completing the search, Chen Ran, out of humanitarian considerations, tidied up the deceased's appearance before pushing him off the cliff.

There was absolutely no sense of guilt.

Gou Cao's "Immortal Love" claims to offer "infinite exploration and infinite possibilities," but in reality, its main storyline and map are "linear."

From the very beginning of the prologue, players have no choice: either kill Luo Yuling and save Lin Yuewei, or be judged as having "lost their Dao heart and failed the mission" and can only follow the pre-set main storyline.

In the numerous subsequent timelines, Lin Yuewei eventually turns evil due to jealousy of her junior sister Xiao Xiyue, becoming a ruthless, mentally unstable woman who kills without hesitation.

Of course, besides that, he also had some personal motives in killing Lin Yuewei.

According to the game's storyline, after the player kills Luo Yuling, Lin Yuewei will faint, but her Absolute Cold Curse will continue.

This man-made disaster resulted in the deaths and injuries of more than 300 civilians in Tai'an City, most of whom were beggars who lived in the open.

For players, these casualties are nothing more than cold, hard numbers.

But for Chen Ran in this life...
These are all his brothers.

"Holy Maiden, I'm healed."

After placing his spoils into the storage bag he had just prepared, Chen Ran stood up and looked at the black-clad figure standing on the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, the other person's alluring and charming peach blossom eyes were also staring at him without blinking.

“You are no ordinary beggar, and your arrival at Tiandang Peak is by no means accidental.”

Luo Yuling's eyes were filled with disdain. She crossed her arms over her chest, making her ample breasts stand out. "Tell me, who exactly are you?"

"The Holy Maiden is attached to appearances."

Chen Ran laughed and said, "A lone figure on a cold river, an old friend from the martial world, why should we need to have known each other before?"

"What a wonderful coincidence, why bother with past acquaintances?" Luo Yuling chuckled, a sly glint in her beautiful eyes. "Young man, do you know who you saved?"

"Of course I know."

Chen Ran said calmly, "One of the Ten Great Demons of the Eastern Land, the legendary Holy Maiden of the Cangming Sect, who is said to be ruthless, merciless, and a mass murderer, making righteous disciples tremble with fear."

The words just fell out.

"call out."

A gentle, fragrant breeze caresses my face.

That voluptuous and tall figure had already appeared within arm's reach.

At this distance, Chen Ran felt that something white was about to cover his face.

Chen had no interest in the two-dimensional characters of his past life, but now that the game has become reality, if he doesn't take decisive action, what kind of person would he be?
Since you know...

Luo Yuling narrowed her beautiful eyes, sizing up the obviously extraordinary little beggar in front of her. "Aren't you afraid that I, this demonic witch, will turn my back on you and kill you with a single sword? Besides, this Fairy Lin is pure and beautiful, and countless righteous disciples are eager to be with her. Now that she has died so tragically, don't you feel even a little bit of regret or remorse?"

"Quite the opposite."

Chen Ran shook his head and said, "That Lin Yuewei's cultivation is low. She only knows how to use some sneak attacks. Compared with you, Holy Maiden, she is like a withered bone in a tomb, not worth a laugh."

"Now that I have lost a deer but gained a tiger, what is there to regret?"

"Heh." Luo Yuling gave a noncommittal hum, but her red lips curved into a barely perceptible smile.

Chen Ran continued, "Secondly, I am probably the only one in this world who knows what kind of person the real Holy Maiden is."

Luo Yuling's eyes narrowed sharply: "What do you mean by that? When...when have you ever seen me?"

Chen Ran made no attempt to hide anything: "In the secret chamber of the Cangming Sect's underground palace, there is a 'Retrospective Screen Wall,' on which are fragments of someone's hidden memories, and I was fortunate enough to have seen them."

Luo Yuling's beautiful eyes widened, her expression completely changing. "Impossible! No one in the Holy Sect except me can find the entrance to that secret room. My private memories are also heavily protected by restrictions. How could you possibly have access to it?" Chen Ran chuckled: "So, the Holy Maiden admits that the screen wall is yours?"

"you"

Luo Yuling was speechless, her lips under the veil biting slightly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, completely losing her imposing and dignified demeanor as a demon.

She swung her palm back, unleashing a powerful burst of true energy that sent Chen Ran flying through the air.

"Say! Who are you!"

"I am just a nameless beggar."

With his feet off the ground, Chen Ran remained calm and composed. "Therefore, I must remind the Holy Maiden of something—"

"My Beggars' Sect has thousands upon thousands of disciples. If I cannot leave Tiandang Mountain today..."

"Holy Maiden, you don't want your secret to be spread throughout the world, do you?"

This statement came out.

The Holy Maiden of the Azure Sea trembled violently, then withdrew her true power with a flick of her sleeve.

Chen Ran landed safely.

"Go ahead."

"What are the three things you want me to do?"

The beautiful saintess turned her back, her expression unreadable.

As the mountain breeze blew and the black robe fluttered, her curvaceous and full hips became even more prominent.

In order to expedite the next phase of the plan, Chen Ran decided to conduct a "compliance test" first to gauge how much importance the other party placed on that "secret".

He boldly stepped forward and supported the mature beauty's full-figured waist and hips from behind:

"The Holy Maiden is indeed a wise person who knows how to assess the situation, far superior to that stubborn and pedantic woman, Fairy Lin."

"The first thing—"

"Kill someone for me first, how about that?"

Feeling the boy's presumptuous touch, Luo Yuling, who was already a mature woman, convulsed, and her jade cheeks flushed with a girlish blush.

Her beautiful eyes glanced down at the pair of dirty, large hands around her waist, and the humiliation and resentment in her heart reached their peak!

After much deliberation, she finally suppressed her murderous intent and gritted her teeth, saying:

"Kill who?"

“This person is my beloved relative and brother. I cannot eat or sleep in peace until he ascends to the Pure Land.”

Chen Ran looked down at Tai'an City, his gaze as cold as ice on a cliff.

Southern suburbs of Tai'an City.

In the dense forest, flowers bloom in clusters, and broad leaves block out the sun, allowing only a few rays of sunlight to filter through.

On the path, a handsome young man carrying a giant black iron sword was walking anxiously.

Above his head followed a magical mink beast emitting blue soul fire.

Suddenly, the boy stopped in his tracks.

The gaze fell upon the boundary marker half-buried in the grass—inscribed with eight ancient seal characters: “South of Tai’an City, Thousand Leaf Stone Forest.”

The boy seemed to understand something; his veins bulged, his blood surged, and he was furious!

"choke!"

The heavy iron sword on his shoulder was drawn with a clang, pointing angrily at the thin beggar leading the way:

"Where have you been doing this for me, young master?"

"This isn't the way to Tiandang Peak at all!"

"You wicked beggar, you—you have already chosen your own death!"

(End of this chapter)