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In the blink of an eye, Yan Chuhua turned gentle again and said with a smile: "Nothing, let's go."

Jian Hui stumbled after Senior Brother Yan, looking back from time to time. He began to wonder if he had really heard it wrong. Why not ask Aunt Xin?

They couldn't both have heard it wrong.

After the people left, Lin Xuxi set up a talisman formation around him before daring to take out two purple gold talismans from his eyebrows.

Only cultivators at the Void Refinement Stage could draw the purple-gold talismans. She had drawn these two talismans using ten-thousand-year-old cinnabar and eyebrow blood. At night, she hid them in opposite corners.

Recalling the previous life, the demon cultivators suddenly invaded, and for some reason the mountain protection formation did not respond. Nearly a thousand disciples of the Xuanyu Sect died, most of whom were medicine cultivators and sword cultivators.

She couldn't let this happen again, so she prepared for a rainy day and hid the talisman first.

After hiding the purple gold talisman, she remembered what Yan Chuhua and Jianhui said.

"Why do they think I'm having a secret meeting with Senior Brother Yin Li?"

At the beginning, she, Jiang Sihan, Yin Li and Rong Yi were the four direct disciples of the master. At that time, Jiang Sihan and Yin Li were both interested in her.

But at that time, Lin Xuxi saw that Senior Brother Yin Li was aloof and seemed difficult to talk to, so she finally chose Jiang Sihan.

She practiced both talismans and medicine. When she first started, she was taught by Senior Brothers Jiang Sihan and Yin Li. Later, when she had a basic foundation, she followed the Sect Master.

Senior Brother Yin Li treated her like his own sister. Moreover, ever since she and Jiang Sihan became Taoist partners, she had devoted all her attention to his disciples and had never met Senior Brother Yin Li in private.

This rumor must have been started by Rong Xin again.

"Rong Xin, you have ruined my reputation and tried to kill me time and time again. How can I tolerate you?" Lin Xuxi glanced at the empty teacup.

Instead of doing that, it is better to strike first.

With her current level of cultivation, she should be able to kill Rong Xin without leaving any trace and without being discovered.

Let’s deal with Rong Xin first, and then we can slowly deal with the others.

But Lin Xuxi was no fool, so he decided to wait until night, when it was quiet, before taking action.

The night was like a curtain. Occasionally, a cricket chirped among the weeds and in the medicinal fields. A few scattered rows of people from the Xuanyu Sect walked hurriedly along the path.

The people in the disciplinary institute were holding torches, and suddenly the torches all pointed in the same direction at the same time.

"Who is it?" The person leading the patrol immediately noticed something was wrong.

After a gust of wind passed, the torch returned to its original shape and continued to look upwards, trying its best to swallow up the vast night.

"It's just the wind, don't worry too much, brother."

"Ok."

Lin Xuxi came to Rong Xin's roof invisibly. She did not go in rashly. She used her spiritual power to condense a moth at her fingertips and blew gently at the moth.

The moth seemed to be breathed into life, swaying through the roof and into the room.

Rong Xin was still meditating.

There was a huge difference in their cultivation strength, and without any external plug-in, she could not sense anything unusual in the house.

The room was pitch black, with only a little moonlight filtering in through the papered windows.

But with the moon so bright tonight, this little bit of frost is of no use.

The moth stumbled towards Rong Xin and finally landed on her head.

The moment it touched the top of her head, it spread out in white light and seeped into Rong Xin's hair. The man who was originally sitting cross-legged in meditation began to lose his balance, swayed, and fell directly onto the bed.

Lin Xuxi only dared to sneak into the house after making sure that the person had fainted.

This courtyard was the best in all of Fushan, and she had personally chosen it for Rong Xin. However, she had never expected to raise such an ungrateful person.

There was only the sound of breathing in the room. Lin Xuxi groped to the bedside and, using the thin moonlight, took a closer look at the person who had fainted on the bed.

"It is better to strike first." Lin Xuxi looked at the person on the bed, and his right hand formed a purple talisman.

However, this purple talisman is different from other talismans. It has a solemn and murderous feeling, and each stroke seems to be a sword blade, a sharp blade that can pierce the heart.

Lin Xuxi waved his hand, and the end of the purple talisman suddenly caught fire.

As the flames devoured the talisman paper bit by bit, a sword flashing with cold light gradually emerged from the flames.

Without thinking much, she raised her hand and stabbed with a sword.

This sword was aimed directly at Rong Xin's inner elixir, intending to crush her and let her taste her pain.

When the sword blade touched Rong Xin's clothes, Lin Xuxi was suddenly bounced away by a more powerful force, her body hit the wall, and the sword fell to the ground.

The loud clang startled even the birds on the branches outside and flew away, but fortunately Rong Xin had been knocked unconscious and was not woken up.

"What's going on?" Lin Xuxi struggled to get up and looked at her trembling hands. "What is that?"

She didn't give up and decided to try again.

But this time, because he was prepared, he was not bounced away again. Instead, the sword was broken into three sections, and only the hilt remained in his hand.

Lin Xuxi now understood that something seemed to be protecting Rong Xin, "I can't kill her!"

What kind of treasure was that? How could she not know that Rong Xin had a treasure on her body that could resist the talisman cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage? But when she approached with her hand, she could touch her clothes.

"What on earth is protecting her?"

Just when she was at a loss as to whether she should try a different approach, someone suddenly reminded her.

"You can't kill her, and she can't kill you. Go!"

"Who?!"

Lin Xuxi looked around, but there was no one.

But this voice was too familiar. She remembered that she had heard this voice on the day she was reborn, but she didn't figure out who was speaking, so she put it aside for the time being.

Lin Xuxi was conflicted. She glanced at Rong Xin and finally decided to leave and return to her own bedroom.

Alone in the bedroom, she dared to ask, "Are you there? Is that you?"

"Which great man is helping me? Can you please come forward and talk to me?"

There was dead silence all around, and apart from the sound of her breathing, there was no other trace in the hall.

"Great Power? Are you the one who helped me to be reborn? Can I meet you?"

Lin Xuxi asked as she searched. However, the entire bedroom was deserted. Finally, she had no choice but to sit cross-legged in meditation, looking inward to see if she could find anyone.

I was busy until daytime, but there was no movement.

"Oh." Lin Xuxi rubbed her forehead. She really couldn't find who reminded her.

Moreover, what does it mean that she can't kill Rong Xin and Rong Xin can't kill her?

Looking back, it was indeed true. When Rong Xin wanted to kill her, it was Jiang Sihan and Wei Yuyun who instigated the move, and she didn't make a single move the entire time.

Is that what you mean?

Lin Xuxi thought it was a pity that she couldn't be killed.

When Rong Xin woke up, he found himself lying on the bed. He felt a little strange, "Am I not meditating?" He supported himself and sat up to feel it again.

There was nothing wrong with my body, so how could I suddenly fall asleep?

"Fake Heavenly Dao, are you there?"

Rong Xin tried calling out to the person hidden in her consciousness, but she didn't really expect a response. She only got a response when she asked for reputation.

For some reason, Rong Xin felt uncomfortable when she woke up this time. She had never felt this way before.

"Check your reputation."

"Reputation: 44."

"Why is it just one point less?" Rong Xin was shocked when she heard the answer. "I didn't do anything, why is it just one point less? If it drops below 40, then I'll be reverted to the Golden Core stage!"