After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

Lin Xian'er was startled by this, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she reacted quickly. With a flash of her body, she deftly dodged Chen Qingqing's attack, a fierce look in her eyes. "Chen Qingqing, there's no need for us to get to this point," she said coldly, trying to calm Chen Qingqing's nameless anger.

But Chen Qingqing had obviously lost her mind. She continued to attack Lin Xian'er desperately, cursing constantly.

There was no other way, Lin Xian'er could only let Xie Qijun go over to help first, while she had to stay to deal with the crazy Chen Qingqing.

As soon as the two engaged, they instantly engaged in an intense battle. The air around them seemed to be ignited by an invisible flame, instantly rising with a billowing heat wave. The thick smell of gunpowder filled the air, making it difficult to breathe. As the battle continued, Lin Xian'er's inner doubts grew stronger.

In the Xiaoyun Sect, Chen Qingqing has always belonged to the mountain where her second senior brother is. On weekdays, she mainly studies those precious herbs and refines various magical pills. Why is the power she displayed at this moment so manic and domineering, as if she is an enraged beast that may burst out with destructive power at any time?

While Lin Xian'er was desperately resisting the opponent's frantic attacks, she was rapidly pondering the reasons behind this. She felt that there seemed to be some unknown secret hidden in this. [Tongzi, has Chen Qingqing been transformed?]

[Host, wait a moment, I'll check.]

After a while, the system continued, "Host, this Chen Qingqing is truly insane. She actually colluded with the evil cult and sold her body and soul to them."

Damn it! Lin Xian'er was just about to complain that Chen Qingqing was a psychopath, but in the blink of an eye, her eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.

The familiar figure of Chen Qingqing across from him now seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force, slowly transforming. Her once-soft hair suddenly became tangled, as if swept by a strong wind; her pretty face gradually twisted and deformed, her features shifting as if out of place.

Then, strange rays of light flashed around her, and then, as if infused with a powerful magical energy, her entire body began to grow larger and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her originally slender limbs now became thick and powerful, and her muscles bulged, as if they could easily break steel.

What surprised Lin Xian'er the most was that as her body changed, thick hair grew on Chen Qingqing's face. The hair was black and shiny, like a shadow in the night, gradually covering her face, neck and arms. In the end, she actually turned into a terrible werewolf.

The werewolf looked hideous and ferocious, with endless murderous light in his blood-red eyes. His sharp claws swept through the air, making bursts of terrifying sounds.

Lin Xian'er stood there in shock. Is this still the world of immortal cultivation? The werewolves have come out. Will there be vampires next time?

Even though Lin Xian'er's mind was churning with complaints, her thoughts tangled like a tangled mess, her dodging showed no sign of slowing down. Instead, as if under some mysterious spur, her movements became even faster as Chen Qingqing's fierce attacks became more rapid. It was as if her body had become deeply connected to her instinct to dodge.

Suddenly, Lin Xian'er directly exchanged a weapon that flashed with cold light from the system and shouted loudly: "Hey, monster, look at my silver spear."

The silver spear gleamed with a cold luster in the sunlight, as if carrying an invisible deterrent. Lin Xian'er, holding the silver spear, thrust forward without hesitation, the silver spear stabbing straight into Chen Qingqing's chest like a flash of lightning.

However, this seemingly fatal blow did not cause any harm to Chen Qingqing at all. Chen Qingqing's body, which seemed to be made of steel, seemed to have a magical resistance and easily dissolved this sudden attack.

Seeing this, Lin Xian'er hurriedly put away the things she had just exchanged. As if her feet were equipped with springs, she ran forward desperately, muttering, "Baidu is ruining me! This thing has no effect on werewolves."

She looked back as she ran, her eyes full of anxiety. She ran without thinking.

[Host, your jumping thoughts are so fast that even I, as a system, can't keep up. Why are you stabbing others with a silver spear?]

"Aren't werewolves afraid of silver weapons? I didn't do anything wrong."

"Sister, this is the world of immortality, not the world of werewolves. An ordinary silver spear is useless. You should at least exchange it for a high-level weapon. You're really looking down on her."

(⊙o⊙)…, okay, Lin Xianer has learned her lesson. This is a high-level werewolf, so she needs a high-level silver spear.

After running for about a cup of tea, Lin Xian'er finally arrived at the Chen family's backyard.

I saw that the battle in front was nearing its end. Some people chased after the Chen family members who were fleeing in panic like arrows. Their figures looked particularly agile in the afterglow, like a group of cheetahs chasing their prey; while the rest of the people sat in places in twos and threes, breathing slightly, relaxing their tense nerves.

He Yun had sharp eyes and noticed Lin Xian'er running towards him at the first moment. His originally calm face instantly showed a hint of surprise and he hurried over, "Junior sister, junior sister, third senior brother is here", hahahahahahaha, as long as he was the first to get to Lin Xian'er, he would be the first to find junior sister.

However, the next second, He Yun discovered that Xie Qijun and Xu Feng rushed in front of him. Damn, when did these two bastards come here? Weren't they on the other side just now? Damn it.

Seeing that his senior brothers and apprentices were rushing over, Lin Xian'er didn't run away. He took out a high-level silver spear and said, "Second senior brother, come on, let's help you clean up the mess together." Humph, I don't believe that a high-level silver spear won't work.

Xu Feng was completely bewildered. What do you mean by "cleaning up the house"? He glanced in front of Lin Xian'er. What the hell was that? Was it a wolf spirit? He quickly pulled out the ginger and garlic from his storage bag. "Where are you running?" he asked.

Following Xu Feng's gaze, He Yun also noticed the werewolf behind Lin Xian'er. Hiss~, he got excited, "Junior sister, hurry up and capture this werewolf for me. This is my weapon refining material. Charge, charge all for me." He didn't expect that he could get such a reward.