Time Travel: The Tsundere Junior Sister Goes Crazy

When Lu Wanwan heard that she was going to be sent to the Discipline Hall to be punished, she felt mixed emotions.

She knew very well that the punishments in the Discipline Hall were always severe and there was no leniency given regardless of one's status.

But at this moment, she had no choice but to face it calmly.

On the way to the Discipline Hall, Lu Wanwan felt extremely heavy-hearted.

The atmosphere in the Discipline Hall was solemn and dignified.

The sect's laws are engraved on the towering walls, and every word and sentence sounds like a cold judgment, inspiring awe.

Lu Wanwan was brought into the hall and faced the elder of discipline who was sitting at the top with a serious expression.

"Lu Wanwan, do you admit your guilt?" The voice of the elder in charge of discipline was deep and powerful, echoing throughout the hall.

Lu Wanwan lowered her head and answered respectfully: "Disciple knows the crime. Disciple privately used the criminal law against Shen Yue, which violated the sect's rules. I am willing to accept the punishment."

The Discipline Elder nodded, seeming to be satisfied with Lu Wanwan's attitude. "According to the sect's laws, anyone who uses torture privately must be punished with a hundred lashes and confined for three months. Do you have any objections?"

Lu Wanwan couldn't help but tremble slightly when she heard this. The punishment of a hundred lashes was no small matter, but she had no regrets about her mistakes. So, she shook her head firmly, "Disciple has no objection and is willing to accept the punishment."

Upon seeing this, the elder of discipline said no more.

He waved his hand, signaling his men to begin carrying out the punishment.

Following an order, two law enforcement disciples, holding long whips, walked towards Lu Wanwan step by step.

Their expressions were cold and serious. Lu Wanwan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The sound of a whip cutting through the air was heard, followed by the excruciating pain of flesh being torn.

Lu Wanwan clenched her teeth and didn't make a single moan.

As time went on, the punishment finally ended.

Lu Wanwan's body was covered with whip marks, but she still stood.

Her eyes became even more determined, and she would definitely make Shen Yue die before her.

Shen Yue lay quietly on the stone bed, his face as pale as paper, his body trembling slightly with pain.

Master Ji Yin stood aside, placed his hands lightly on her pulse, and closed his eyes to concentrate.

Carefully sense the unusual surge of true energy in her body.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed unprecedented solemnity and confusion.

As the true energy circulated, Master Jiyin's expression became increasingly gloomy.

He seemed to be able to feel the power rushing through his body, trying to find a way out, but being tightly bound by some force.

"This true energy... is so familiar..."

Master Ji Yin muttered to himself, his fingers gently stroking Shen Yue's wrist, as if recalling something.

His eyes suddenly opened, shining with brilliance, as if he had seen through some unknown secret.

"Could it be...her?"

A surge of shock surged in Master Ji Yin's heart, but then it quickly calmed down.

He knew very well that this true energy alone could not determine Shen Yue's true identity, and he could not draw conclusions rashly.

However, what shocked Master Ji Yin even more was that he discovered an even more bizarre existence inside Shen Yue's body - the witchcraft worm.

These tiny bugs roamed in Shen Yue's blood, intertwining with the true energy, forming a complex and dangerous picture.

"The art of witchcraft has always been unacceptable in the world of immortal cultivation. This woman was harmed by such a vicious method..."

Ji Yin Zhenren sighed, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. But then, his eyes became sharp again, "She stole the forbidden book, could it be that she really wanted to remove the witchcraft poison?"

Thinking of this, Master Jiyin couldn't help but frown.

He was well aware of the power of the forbidden book. Not only did it record the lost secret techniques, but it also contained numerous restrictions that were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

With Shen Yue's current level of cultivation, it would be nothing short of a pipe dream for him to want to take the book away.

"So, who is behind all this?"

Master Jiyin’s heart was full of questions.

He began to sort out the entire incident in his mind, trying to find the black hand hiding in the dark.

He stood up and paced slowly around the room, his fingers tapping the table unconsciously, making a rhythmic sound.

"Who is the person behind this?"

With the sound of light footsteps, Master Su Yi walked into the room. Her appearance was like a breeze in spring, breaking the original dull atmosphere.

Master Su Yi usually stays at home and rarely interferes in the sect's affairs, but he suddenly appeared at this moment and asked about Shen Yue's situation with concern.

"How is this disciple?"

Her voice was gentle yet dignified, and her eyes revealed a hint of subtle worry.

Upon hearing this, True Man Ji Yin's heart moved slightly, and he felt a little surprised at Su Yi's sudden concern.

Master Ji Yin hesitated for a moment and replied, "The situation is quite complicated. The inner Qi of this girl is disordered, and she is haunted by witchcraft insects. It is obvious that someone has set her up against her. As for the forbidden book, with her cultivation level, it is impossible for her to take it away."

Speaking of this, Master Jiyin frowned, and there was a hint of helplessness and confusion in his tone.

Upon hearing this, Master Su Yi's eyes became even more profound. She slowly walked to Shen Yue's side and gently stroked his forehead, as if conducting some invisible investigation. After a moment, she turned around and said to Master Ji Yin with a firm look: "In this case, let me handle this matter. Master, you are about to go on a long journey, and there should be no more disturbances in the sect. I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter before Master comes out of retreat."

After saying that, Master Su Yi waved her sleeves lightly, and a gentle spiritual power overflowed from her palms, gently surrounding Shen Yue, as if to relieve her pain and stabilize her injuries.

Her movements were smooth and graceful, and every detail revealed her otherworldly temperament.

He knew very well that although Su Yi usually did not care about worldly affairs, once he made up his mind, he would be able to accomplish great things.

He nodded slightly to show his approval and trust, then turned and left, leaving this troubled place to Master Su Yi.

Only Master Su Yi and Shen Yue were left in the room.

Shen Yue slowly opened his eyes in a daze, his gaze wandering around the unfamiliar environment, and finally fixed on the gentle and unfamiliar face of Master Su Yi.

A hint of confusion and panic flashed across her eyes, but was quickly replaced by determination.

She struggled to sit up, her voice weak but remarkably firm: "That book... I really didn't steal it. Master, please... find out the truth."

When Master Su Yi heard this, a trace of heartache and relief flashed in her eyes. She stepped forward gently, held Shen Yue's hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, Shen Yue, I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter and clear your name."

Her voice was like a spring breeze, relaxing Shen Yue's tense nerves a little.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yue suddenly trembled, his face turned pale as paper in an instant, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This sudden change made Master Su Yi's face change drastically. She immediately realized that the injuries in Shen Yue's body were far more serious than she had imagined.

Master Su Yi circulated the internal Qi without hesitation and gently covered Shen Yue's vest with his hands.

Her fingers were slightly bent, forming a mysterious gesture, as if guiding the spiritual power between heaven and earth to gather together.

As the true energy in her body was slowly injected, the air around Shen Yue seemed to become heavier.

A warm and powerful force emanated from Su Yi's palm, gently wrapping around Shen Yue's weak body.

Shen Yue felt the influx of this power, and his originally chaotic breath gradually stabilized, and the pain on his face also eased a lot.

She looked at Master Su Yi with gratitude, only to see that his brows were furrowed, and he was concentrating on healing her wounds. Every subtle movement revealed endless care and determination.

As time passed, the bruises at the corners of Shen Yue's mouth gradually stopped, and his breathing became steady and powerful.

Upon seeing this, Master Su Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hands, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

She patted Shen Yue's shoulder gently and encouraged him, "Okay, take a good rest, and leave the rest to me."

Shen Yue looked at Su Yi and said, "Thank you, Master!"