Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"Besides, it was Master who personally took care of Big Sister's spiritual roots. If Big Sister wants to take them back, she has to ask Master for his approval."

Guan Xinyue said:

"What a rubbish master! He's nothing but a hypocritical scoundrel. He openly stole his disciple's spiritual roots and gave them to his mistress. How can you be so proud of just being a mistress?"

"Do you really think that by becoming a couple and covering up your relationship, no one will know that you've been having an affair for a long time?"

Tian Ling'er's pretty face flushed red upon hearing this. She had never dreamed that Guan Xinyue would disregard Master Yunhua's dignity and tear off her face and stomp on it.

"You are talking nonsense, you, you..."

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't utter a word of rebuttal for a long time. In anger, she simply summoned the natal spirit sword that she had nurtured with her spiritual power from her dantian, and pinched the sword technique with her palm.

In an instant, the spiritual sword turned into a rain of swords, and fell towards Guan Xinyue's head.

This move is exactly the unique skill of Master Yunhua, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One". The original owner was not qualified to practice it at the beginning, but now it seems that he has passed it on to Tian Ling'er without any reservation.

But now Hetian Ling'er's cultivation is probably not enough.

Ten thousand swords are ten thousand swords, but they cannot be "returned to one".

But Tian Ling'er had her own way to remedy the situation. After all, in her opinion, even if Guan Xinyue had lost her spiritual roots, she was once a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and perhaps she could still fight with her.

So just in case, while she was chanting the sword formula, a powerful aura belonging to a late Nascent Soul cultivator rushed towards Guan Xinyue, trying to fix her body and leave her with nowhere to hide.

I have to say that Tian Ling'er is worthy of being chosen as the heroine of the small world.

Although she usually looks weak and unable to take care of herself, her moves are extremely brutal once she starts fighting.

Let me put it this way, if Guan Xinyue was still in the same state as when she first came here, or if she had not become stronger over the years, this move could have taken her life in an instant.

Unfortunately, this Guan Xinyue is not the same Guan Xinyue from that time.

This little attack was nothing but a tickle to her.

With a simple wave of her hand, Tian Ling'er's all-consuming pressure vanished without a trace. At the same time, Guan Xinyue gracefully took out the Soul-Slaying Umbrella, its blood-red surface rising with a swish, blocking out Tian Ling'er's so-called rain of swords.

Not even a scratch on her robe was visible.

"You! Where did you get such a good spiritual treasure?"

Tian Ling'er was horrified.

Unexpectedly, the attack she was determined to achieve was like child's play in front of Guan Xinyue. She had never seen this umbrella before. Could it be that Guan Xinyue had another adventure in the Youlan Secret Realm?

If that's the case, then Guan Xinyue's alone entry into the Wenxian Sect means that she had already recovered her spiritual roots and came to seek revenge on her?

The thought had to make her shudder.

You should know that when she first entered the sect as an ordinary person, Guan Xinyue's cultivation was already the highest among her fellow brothers and sisters.

However, after she obtained Guan Xinyue's spiritual roots, she could only start practicing little by little from the beginning.

Up to now, he is only at the late Nascent Soul stage.

If Guan Xinyue had recovered her spiritual roots more than 100 years ago, the gap between her and Guan Xinyue would probably be terrifying.

No wonder she couldn’t see Guan Xinyue’s cultivation level before, and thought that perhaps her spiritual power had dissipated.

Now she understood that the other person's cultivation was far superior to hers.

What should we do now?

Tian Ling'er weighed the pros and cons again and again, and with a clang she dropped the spirit sword, then knelt down in front of Guan Xinyue, raised her palm-sized face, and said pitifully:

"Big Sister, all my mistakes are my fault. I shouldn't have attacked you just now, and it wasn't my intention to dig up your spiritual roots."

"Since Senior Sister has already recovered her cultivation, I beg you to be magnanimous and let me go, considering that the sect raised you!"

Guan Xinyue: “…”

What's wrong with the heroine? Did she give in so easily? This made it difficult for her to do anything - that was impossible.

Guan Xinyue smiled and said:

"My cultivation has recovered, but what does this have to do with you? Let's settle our accounts without delay."

She grinned like a bad person and said:

"Come, come, I've been waiting for this day for so long. Now let's settle all the old and new accounts together."

She pulled Tian Ling'er's arm and walked towards a cloud bed deep in Yunhua Zhenjun's cave. At the same time, she used the Chaos Technique to absorb the spiritual energy from Tian Ling'er into herself.

Although the gap between their realms was huge, and the little spiritual power Tian Ling'er possessed was only a drop in the bucket in terms of helping her cultivation, who was it that made her not want Tian Ling'er to have an easy time?

"Senior Sister Guan, Senior Sister Guan! Where are you taking me? I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Tian Ling'er struggled while begging for mercy, but gradually she felt her strength drain away. Finally, her whole body went limp, and Guan Xinyue dragged her along the ground like a dead dog.

"Master, Master...Husband, please come and save me, help me!"

Unfortunately, her voice became weaker and weaker. Even if Guan Xinyue hadn't set up a barrier outside the cave, it wouldn't have been heard at all.

At this moment, Tian Ling'er couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment in her heart.

She hated that True Lord Yunhua couldn't show up in time to save her.

They had just become Daoist companions today, yet he had cast her aside in the blink of an eye. She had been gone for so long, had Master Yunhua, her husband, not noticed?

At least come out and look for her.

However, True Lord Yunhua, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, didn't hear what Tian Ling'er was thinking at all.

At this time, three monks who had passed the tribulation or above were beating him up.

Even though he was a powerful being in the Spirit Transformation Stage, he was increasingly struggling as he was already injured and his spiritual power was slowly dissipating.

At this time, Tian Ling'er had been thrown onto a broken bed.

Her pupils suddenly contracted and tears flowed.

At this time, she had already recognized this bed. Wasn't this the bed that her master had used to dig out Guan Xinyue's spiritual roots and gave it to her?

Later, she and Master Yunhua thought it was unlucky, so they never slept on it again and just threw it in an inconspicuous corner.

Why did you throw Guan Xinyue onto this bed?

What does she she she want to do?

Tian Ling'er was shaking with fear, her face covered with tears. She looked at Guan Xinyue with sorrowful eyes and said in a weak sobbing voice:

"Big Sister, I was wrong. Don't dig up my spiritual roots... I will compensate you later."

"Don't worry, I will convince my husband to accept you as his disciple again. I, I, I will ask my husband to remove me from the list. From now on, you will be the only female disciple in Qingyun Peak."

"From now on, I will never compete with you for anything, including the favors of my senior brothers. I only ask you to let me go, okay?"

Guan Xinyue admired Tian Ling'er's embarrassed and desperate look.

Shaking his head, he looked interested:

"What a lousy sect this is, your rubbish master, and those stupid brothers. I don't care about any of them."

"You just have to give me back what belongs to me."

After saying that, he tore Tian Ling'er's clothes into pieces, leaving only her dantian area exposed.