Farmer Girl Reborn: I Play the Pig and Eat the Tiger in the World of Immortal Cultivation

"What is this..." Yan Yue had barely finished her words when the warehouse floor suddenly cracked open, revealing a massive black vortex beneath her feet. A chilling, chilling aura emanated from the vortex, seemingly threatening to devour everything.

Yan Yue's face changed drastically, and she immediately mobilized her spiritual power, trying to escape from this dangerous place. However, the suction of the vortex was extremely strong, and she was unable to break free.

"Yu'er!" In the distance, Nong Jin saw Yan Yue in danger. He was anxious and wanted to rush over to save her.

However, that hidden power entangled him tightly, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Damn it!" Nong Jin roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly, forcing the hidden power back a few steps.

However, this was just a drop in the bucket. The hidden power soon returned and suppressed Nong Jin.

"Yuer, you must hold on!" Nong Jin shouted anxiously in his heart.

He knew that Yan Yue was very powerful, but she was only in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm after all, and the power of this trap was extremely strong. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm might find it difficult to resist.

Inside the warehouse, Yan Yue was being pulled by the vortex's suction, her body falling continuously. She felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, surrounded by darkness, unable to see her hand in front of her face.

The cold air corroded her body, making her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Calm down! You must calm down!" Yan Yue forced himself to calm down.

She knew that panic would only make her die faster. She had to find a way to escape this trap.

Yan Yue closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and began to sense the fluctuations of spiritual power around him.

Relying on her past life experience and the ability of the golden finger, she gradually discovered the pattern of this trap.

It turned out that this trap was composed of a special spiritual power formation, and the core of the formation was at the bottom of the vortex.

As long as you can destroy the core of the formation, you can escape from this trap.

Yan Yue was delighted, and she immediately began to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, preparing to attack the core of the formation.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a powerful force locking onto her.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a man in black clothes and a mask on his face appear in front of her.

"Shadow Messenger!" Yan Yue recognized the man's identity at a glance.

The Shadow Messenger is an elite killer of an underworld supernatural organization. He is extremely powerful and proficient in various assassination methods.

"I didn't expect you to discover this trap." The Shadow Messenger sneered, "But you have no chance of escaping."

A black dagger appeared in his hand, emitting a cold light.

"Really?" Yan Yue raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Just when the Shadow Messenger thought he had victory, Yan Yue suddenly moved.

Her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

The next moment, she appeared behind the Shadow Messenger with a golden sword in her hand.

The long sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and pierced the back of the Shadow Messenger.

"You..." The Shadow Messenger's face changed drastically. He never expected that Yan Yue's speed would be so fast.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The golden sword pierced his body and blood splattered.

"You...actually..." The Shadow Messenger looked at Yan Yue in disbelief, his eyes filled with unwillingness and fear.

Yan Yue ignored him. She drew her sword and the Shadow Messenger's body slowly fell down.

At the same time, the vortex below the warehouse began to slowly disappear.

Yan Yue's figure appeared in the warehouse again.

She looked up and out the window. Nong Jin was still fighting fiercely with the hidden power.

"I'm fine..." Yan Yue said softly.

Her voice was soft, but full of power.

This voice seemed to have traveled through time and space and reached Nong Jin's ears.

When Nong Jin heard this voice, he was delighted. He knew that Yan Yue was safe.

The sword in his hand shone brighter, and a powerful force burst out from his body... "Wait for me!"

Nong Jin was struggling against the invisible binding force from a distance, feeling extremely anxious.

He watched helplessly as Yan Yue fell into the strange black vortex, powerless to save her. A deep-seated fear gripped his heart. He clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and the longsword in his hand hummed and trembled, as if responding to its master's anxiety.

He knew Yan Yue's strength, and even more so, her hidden cards. He chose to trust her, as he always did. This trust was not blind, but stemmed from the deep bond between them and their understanding of each other's strengths.

Deep in the vortex, the cold and gloomy air entangled Yan Yue like a maggot on her tarsal bone, eroding her protective spiritual power.

The appearance of the Shadowbringer undoubtedly made matters worse. Yan Yue felt the cold murderous intent coming from behind her, but a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth. She was no longer the peasant girl who was at the mercy of others. After living a new life, she had been reborn.

In her eyes, the Shadow Messenger was nothing more than a clown. In a flash, Yan Yue's figure turned into a shadow and flashed behind the Shadow Messenger at incredible speed. With a flash of golden light in her hand, the sword pierced his heart.

"You're too slow." Yan Yue's voice was icy and merciless, like a judgment from hell. The Shadow Messenger's eyes widened in disbelief, his body collapsing helplessly. Even to his death, he could never understand how a cultivator in the early stages of the Golden Core stage could possess such terrifying speed and strength.

At the same time, outside the warehouse, Lin Yu was assisting Lei Hu in attracting the guards' attention. According to the original plan, Lei Hu was responsible for the frontal attack and attracting firepower, while Lin Yu used his knowledge of formations to create illusions, disrupt the guards' sight, and buy time for Yan Yue.

However, Lei Hu's character was too reckless, and his attacks were too hasty. He failed to effectively attract the guards' attention and instead exposed his position.

"Lei Hu, be careful!" Lin Yu noticed something was wrong and quickly warned him. However, it was too late. Several guards had surrounded them.

Thunder Tiger roared, wielding his massive axe in an attempt to carve a bloody path. The axe blade sliced ​​through the air, stirring up gusts of wind, but failed to harm the guards. These guards were well-trained and coordinated, their defenses as impenetrable as a fortress of steel.

"Damn it!" Lei Hu was trapped in the encirclement, in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Lin Yu quickly adjusted his strategy. He quickly formed seals, and a faint spiritual light flowed through his fingertips. Mysterious runes appeared out of thin air, interweaving into a complex formation, emitting a psychedelic light.

The guards were distracted by this sudden change, and their attack rhythm paused for a moment. Lei Hu seized this opportunity and swung his axe again, this time successfully injuring several guards. However, more guards surged in from all directions, and their encirclement became increasingly smaller, putting their situation in a precarious position.

"Hold on!" Lin Yu's voice rang in Lei Hu's ears with a hint of determination, "I'm thinking of a way..." Before he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure came from a distance, accompanied by a deafening roar: "Who dares to touch them!"

Lei Hu roared angrily and swung the giant axe in his hand like a windmill, bringing up gusts of wind.

He was a massive figure with incredible strength, and each of his strikes was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks. However, these guards were well-trained and coordinated, and their defense was as solid as a wall of iron, unbreakable.

Although Lei Hu's attack was fierce, it was like hitting cotton, with little effect. Sweat beads on his forehead and his breathing became rapid. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be exhausted sooner or later.

Seeing that Lei Hu was in trouble, Lin Yu did not dare to neglect it. He quickly formed seals with both hands, a light blue spiritual light flowed through his fingertips, and he muttered something.

Mysterious runes emerged from thin air, interweaving into a complex formation that emitted a psychedelic glow. This formation wasn't an offensive formation, but rather utilized special spiritual energy fluctuations to disrupt the guards' perceptions, creating various illusions that would cause them to lose their way and misjudge.

Sure enough, the guards were distracted by this sudden change, and the rhythm of their attack paused for a moment.

What they saw was no longer the real Lei Hu and Lin Yu, but several illusory figures, swaying before their eyes, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Lei Hu seized this opportunity and swung his axe again. This time, he successfully injured several guards.

However, more guards came from all directions, their encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the situation remained precarious.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual pressure came from afar, accompanied by a deafening roar: "Who dares to touch them!" A golden light streaked across the sky, and an old man with white hair and beard came flying into the air. It was Elder Xuanfeng of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the entire room. An air of majesty emanated from him, causing all the guards present to feel a palpitation in their hearts.

Elder Xuanfeng waved his hands, and golden runes flew out from his sleeves. They quickly combined in the air to form a huge golden cage, trapping some of the guards inside.

This cage is not an ordinary cage, but is made up of a powerful sealing spell. Even a Jindan stage cultivator would find it difficult to break free.

"Hurry up!" Elder Xuanfeng shouted to Lei Hu and Lin Yu. Lei Hu and Lin Yu did not dare to delay, took the opportunity to escape, and quickly evacuated the encirclement.

At the same time, Yan Yue stabilized his body in the whirlpool and avoided the deadly trap.

She looked around and found herself in a gloomy underground building. The air was filled with a smell of decay, and the walls were engraved with strange runes, emitting disturbing fluctuations.

Yan Yue took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and walked forward cautiously.

She knew that there might be important secrets of a mafia supernatural organization hidden here, and she had to be careful in order to find useful information.

The building was completely silent, with only Yan Yue's gentle footsteps echoing in the empty corridor. In the darkness, something seemed to be watching her, giving her a chilling feeling.

Nong Jin waited anxiously outside, constantly channeling spiritual energy into the building to maintain contact with Yan Yue. He was filled with worry, wondering what Yan Yue had encountered inside.

"No news yet?" Su Yao walked to Nong Jin and asked softly.

Nong Jin shook his head, his face solemn. At this moment, he sensed a slight anomaly in the spiritual power fluctuations coming from Yan Yue. His heart tightened, and he immediately focused his spiritual power on perception, wanting to investigate.

"Wait..." Nong Jin suddenly said, his voice low and hoarse, "I feel... something is approaching..."