Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

Shen Feng's expression changed drastically. He quickly drew his sword, shielding Shen Chumo behind him, and roared, "Shen Li, you traitorous disciple, you colluded with the demons and harmed your fellow disciples. Today, I will not let you off!"

Shen Li laughed wildly, her demonic energy surging around her, and black mist swirling around her.

Her once pretty face was now twisted and ferocious: "Shen Feng, what right do you have to talk to me like that? You actually brought me back to Lingtian Sect and adopted me as your goddaughter. I should have everything that Shen Chumo has. I only made a small mistake, and you imprisoned me in the Confinement Cliff. Do you know how bitter and cold it is there!"

Suddenly, Shen Li's expression changed. "But I should also thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met Wu Mei. Cultivating demonic arts is much more enjoyable than cultivating immortality. I should have started cultivating demonic arts earlier, and I wouldn't have been delayed by you for so long."

Lin Yu and the others looked at Shen Li now, finding it hard to accept.

Lin Yu gripped the sword hilt tightly, his knuckles turning white, his eyes filled with anger and heartache: "Shen Li, look at yourself now! For your own selfish desires, you've actually colluded with this demon, completely losing yourself!"

Su Yao's eyes were filled with disappointment. "A-Li, ever since you came to Lingtian Sect, everyone, from Master and Mistress to the rest of us, has been so accommodating and doting on you, even going so far as to hurt Chu Mo for your sake..."

But now, you're aiding and abetting evil, Shen Li, do you have no heart at all?!

Long Yi's eyes widened in fury, his battle armor rising and falling slightly with his rapid breathing: "We were truly blind back then, to have opened our hearts to a woman as venomous as you!"

"You ungrateful wretch! When you first joined the sect, who protected you time and time again? It was us! And what did you do? You repaid kindness with enmity, even colluding with the demons to harm your fellow disciples. If I don't subdue you today, I, Long Yi, swear I am not human!"

Hearing the accusations from the crowd, Shen Li sneered disdainfully. The demonic energy around her grew even denser, churning and surging as if it were a tangible substance: "Hahahaha! You guys are really too funny. Yes, you are indeed very good to me, I don't deny that, but weren't all of those things your own choice?"

Could it be that I forced you to hurt Shen Chumo time and time again? No! It's yourselves! Every time I just cry, you rush to stand up for me!

Shen Chumo is someone you've watched grow up since she was a child, and none of you believe her?

Ultimately, you're all just trying to satisfy your own sympathy and protective instincts! You feel sorry for me, so you're nice to me, and then I flatter you a bit, and you think you're righteous. Frankly, you're all hypocritical fools!

Lin Yu and the others were pale and trembling. Shen Li's words were harsh, but they couldn't deny them.

They were responsible for all those things back then, and now, looking back, they are filled with regret and self-blame.

Shen Li felt a surge of satisfaction, but when she saw Shen Chumo standing to the side, completely unmoved, she was utterly enraged.

"Shen Chumo, you are really lucky. You were able to recover your spiritual root after it was destroyed. It seems that you have obtained an incredible opportunity. Unfortunately, today is your death day."

Ye Wumei laughed loudly beside him, "Haha, well said, A Li! These cultivators are all sanctimonious on the surface, but in reality they are selfish and self-serving!"

"However..." Ye Wumei's tone shifted, and she looked Shen Chumo up and down, "Your appearance is beyond my expectations. Even the most beautiful woman of yesteryear couldn't compare to you. Otherwise, how about you come back with me to serve me, and I'll guarantee your survival?"

Shen Li looked at Ye Wumei in disbelief, "Wumei, didn't you promise to help me get revenge today?"

Ye Wumei crossed her arms and said, "I do things according to my heart. I kill when I want to kill, and I kill when I don't want to kill. Why do you need to interfere?"

Shen Li gritted her teeth, not daring to talk back. She looked at Shen Chumo with resentment, her hatred growing even stronger.

Shen Chumo, you should just die.

Enraged, Shen Feng's forehead veins bulged, and his sword was drawn with a clang, the sound echoing throughout the flying boat: "Shen Li, Ye Wumei, you have insulted my daughter and ruined the reputation of my sect. Today, I will make you pay a terrible price!"

Lin Yu's sword tip flashed with cold light, and his body was surrounded by sword energy: "You despicable demon, how dare you utter such filthy words to my sixth junior sister! Today I will surely kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and pounced on Ye Wumei like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit. The long sword in his hand was wrapped with a chilling sword aura and went straight for the other party's throat.

Ye Wumei's lips curled into a contemptuous smile. Unperturbed, she sidestepped Lin Yu's attack, her hands rapidly forming hand seals, instantly conjuring a black barrier of demonic energy in front of her. Lin Yu's longsword struck the barrier, producing a piercing scraping sound, but failed to harm it in the slightest.

"Is that all you've got? You think you can kill me?" Ye Wumei mocked, her eyes full of disdain.

Lin Yu frowned, his heart filled with vigilance. Ye Wumei's strength was even greater than he had imagined. He quickly withdrew his longsword, lightly touched the ground with his toes, took a few steps back, adjusted his posture, and prepared to launch another attack.

At this moment, Shen Feng roared and charged towards Ye Wumei like a black lightning bolt.

The sword in his hand gleamed with a cold light, its sword energy surging and carrying a world-destroying aura as it slashed towards Ye Wumei. Ye Wumei raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

With a wave of his hands, the surrounding demonic energy rapidly condensed, forming a giant black demonic hand that reached out to grab Shen Feng.

Seeing this, Shen Feng dodged the demonic hand's attack with a swift movement, while simultaneously twisting his sword and thrusting it towards the demonic hand's wrist. The demonic hand, in pain, jerked back, and Ye Wumei's expression changed slightly.

He hadn't expected Shen Feng to be so powerful, able to react so quickly in such a short time.

"Shen Feng, you do have some skill!" Ye Wumei gritted her teeth and said, "But today, you won't leave here alive!"

Having said that, he formed hand seals and chanted incantations. The surrounding demonic energy surged wildly, forming a huge black vortex. From within the vortex, countless demonic shadows emerged, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced towards Shen Feng and Lin Yu.

Lin Yu shouted loudly, his long sword flashing so fast that it was impenetrable, slaying the approaching demonic figures one by one.

Su Yao, Long Yi, and other disciples of the Lingtian Sect also accepted the challenge.

Shen Chumo looked at Shen Li from afar with a provocative smile. When Shen Li saw Shen Chumo's provocative smile, he was instantly enraged, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Shen Chumo, die!" she screamed shrilly, her demonic energy surging wildly around her, sweeping towards Shen Chumo like a giant black wave.

Shen Chumo remained calm and composed. She gave a soft shout, channeling her spiritual power into her sword, and charged towards the black giant wave like a white lightning bolt.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the demonic energy was shattered and dissipated into nothingness.