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

Yan Yue looked at the master in front of him and felt that there was a mysterious aura around him, as if he still had some powerful killing moves that he had not used yet, which made Yan Yue dare not take it lightly.

Spiritual energy surged around the man in black, and his cold gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Yan Yue, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

He sneered, "Little girl, you may be quite brave despite your young age. However, you can't escape today!"

"Really?" Yan Yue remained calm, though her palms were slightly sweaty. She quietly channeled her spiritual power to its fullest, remaining on guard.

The master suddenly cast a strange spell, the surrounding air was distorted, and many phantoms appeared, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

These phantoms are as elusive as ghosts, each emitting a powerful aura that is dazzling and elusive.

Nong Jin's face was solemn as he whispered, "Be careful, this is the Phantom Step, it's extremely difficult to deal with!"

Huadie stood on the boulder, shouting excitedly, "Yan Yue, you're dead this time! Even if you have incredible abilities, you can't escape the encirclement of the Phantom Step!"

Lu Ming was even more smug, as if he had already seen the scene of Yan Yue being torn to pieces by the phantom, with a cruel smile on his face.

However, faced with such danger, Yan Yue calmly closed his eyes.

She took a deep breath and focused all her attention on her spiritual perception.

Although the phantoms around are realistic, they are ultimately illusory and cannot cover up the subtle spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the master's body.

Yan Yue relied on his powerful spiritual perception to accurately capture the master's true location.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Just when the master thought victory was certain, Yan Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp spiritual power shot out like lightning, hitting the master's chest accurately.

"Puff!" The master spat out a mouthful of blood, and the phantoms around him disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

Yan Yue said contemptuously, "It's just a trifle."

The master stared at Yan Yue in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

He was holding his chest, his face pale, obviously seriously injured.

"You...you actually..." He spoke with difficulty, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

When Lu Ming saw that the master's spell was broken, he was furious and his face turned red, like an enraged bull.

"Waste! You can't even deal with a girl!" He roared, ignoring the master covering his chest and trying to dissuade him palely: "Young Master, no! This woman is very cunning, don't underestimate her..." He drew the sword at his waist, the sword flashed with cold light, and rushed straight towards Yan Yue.

"I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"

Yan Yue narrowed her eyes slightly and did not fight head-on. Instead, she dodged Lu Ming's attack nimbly with a flash of her body.

She tapped her toes lightly and used the momentum to leap onto a sturdy old tree. Her figure shuttled among the branches and leaves like a nimble swallow.

Lu Ming chased after her relentlessly, charging through the woods, brandishing his sword with all his might, but he could never touch Yan Yue at all.

The woods were densely covered with leaves and the light was dim, which actually became an advantage for Yan Yue.

She was familiar with the terrain and used the cover of trees to constantly deal with Lu Ming, sometimes flashing and sometimes hiding, making Lu Ming run around in a panic.

Lu Ming's attacks failed several times, and he became angry and embarrassed, and his moves became more and more chaotic.

Yan Yue seized the opportunity, picked up a broken branch from the ground, and held it in his hand seemingly casually.

With the blessing of her spiritual power, the surface of the branch glowed with a faint golden light and became extremely hard, like a sword made of fine steel.

She spotted Lu Ming's weakness, shook her wrist, and the branch turned into a shadow, hitting Lu Ming hard.

Lu Ming was caught off guard and several blood marks appeared on his body. The burning pain made him gasp.

"Ah!" Lu Ming covered his wound, furious, but also a little afraid of Yan Yue's skills.

The expert standing by saw that Lu Ming was injured, his brows furrowed, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

Yan Yue stood on a branch, looking down at Lu Ming with a mocking smile on his face. "With just this little ability, you still want to kill me?"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and was about to launch another attack when he suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming from a distance, which made his heart tremble.

He subconsciously looked up and saw a figure approaching quickly... "Oh no, it's..."

"Oh no, it's... the Immortal Emperor!" Lu Ming's face suddenly changed, and his voice trembled. The masters also looked solemn, not daring to act rashly.

Nong Jin's figure fell beside Yan Yue like a golden light. He glanced at Lu Ming and the master with a hint of warning.

"How dare you cause trouble in the Spiritual Herb Garden?"

Although Lu Ming was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to act presumptuously in front of the Immortal Emperor. He could only suppress his anger and bowed, "Immortal Emperor, it's this woman..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Yue spoke first, "The Immortal Emperor is wise. It was Master Lu who wanted to steal my spiritual herbs and even recruited experts to deal with me."

Lu Ming was speechless. He hadn't expected Yan Yue to be the first to complain. The expert also hurriedly explained, "Immortal Emperor, we are just..."

Nong Jin raised his hand to interrupt them, his eyes fixed on Yan Yue with a subtle tenderness. "Yan Yue, what's going on?"

Yan Yue briefly recounted what had happened, his tone calm yet aggrieved.

After listening to this, Nong Jin frowned slightly, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at Lu Ming and the master.

"Do you know that the Spiritual Herb Garden is a key location in the Immortal Realm and does not allow anyone to engage in private fighting here?"

Lu Ming and the master quickly knelt down to apologize, but their hearts were filled with resentment.

Nong Jin ignored them and turned to look at Yan Yue, his eyes full of concern. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Yue smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Nong Jin was filled with pride when he saw Yan Yue dealing with the enemy so cleverly.

He knew that Yan Yue didn't want him to act rashly, so he just guarded silently.

Yan Yue occasionally looked in Nong Jin's direction, and their eyes met with trust.

The butterfly hiding in the dark and observing was secretly surprised when seeing this scene.

She originally thought that the expert Lu Ming had hired could easily deal with Yan Yue, and she was waiting to see the show.

But seeing how powerful Yan Yue was, she began to think about whether to change her strategy and cooperate with Yan Yue.

After being scolded by Nong Jin, Lu Ming and the expert left in disgrace. But they would not give up. What conspiracy would they come up with next?

Nong Jin was also about to leave. He looked at Yan Yue deeply and said, "Be careful."

"I know." Yan Yue nodded.

Nong Jin's figure disappeared into the woods.

Yan Yue stood in place and suddenly felt that the flow of spiritual power around her became very strange. She stretched out her hand, feeling the strange fluctuations in the air, and her face gradually became solemn.

"This is……"