I woke up to find myself as the villain's older sister.

The Lord of Xingyue City was kicked to the ground, but he had no expression and his eyes remained blankly fixed on the front.

Yun Qingyi watched the boy's actions silently without saying a word.

"How about it? Do you want to consider my suggestion? As long as you bring her back to see me, I'll let you go." The young man turned around and said to Yun Qingyi.

"Not very good." Yun Qingyi said coldly, giving Ruan Qiji and Zhao Ling a look.

In an instant, all the lightning in the sky concentrated on the boy's location and struck him. The boy was stunned by the sudden situation and could not dodge in time. He could only take the hits of the lightning bolts head-on.

The Flying Star Sect cultivators not far behind him were also stunned by the heavenly lightning and were sent flying far away.

On the contrary, the City Lord of Xingyue City and his maid Xiaojie, who were closest to the boy, were not seriously injured because all the lightning struck the boy. However, since they were mortals, they still coughed up blood a few times.

Seeing the boy's ugly face and the damaged body revealing the paper inside, Yun Qingyi snorted coldly.

She hadn't just listened to him talk for the sake of chatting; it was just a pity that the heavenly lightning that had been secretly accumulating for so long hadn't completely shattered his outer shell.

"You! You humans are all truly treacherous and cunning." The boy's face was deathly pale, seemingly filled with extreme anger.

"You flatter me," Yun Qingyi said calmly, her face expressionless.

Ruan Qi and Ji Zhaoling behind her also quickly used fire spirit techniques. The flames burned on the boy's body, but they could only burn a part of his skin. The burned skin was quickly healed by the powerful vitality of the Night Shadow Paper Boy.

Seeing this, Yun Qingyi frowned slightly, preparing to summon heavenly lightning again.

Just then, a scream was heard from the boy.

"You! What are you doing?"

The boy looked at the City Lord of Xingyue and his maid Xiaojie in disbelief.

"What are you doing? I want you dead!" The maid Xiao Jie's eyes were clear but filled with intense anger. She cut off one of her arms, revealing the paper figure inside, and placed it directly into the fire released by Ruan Qi and the other person to roast.

With her other hand, she held a dagger that appeared out of nowhere, and while tears streamed down her face, she frantically slashed at the boy's body.

The Lord of Xingyue City also grabbed a short blade from who-knows-where and began to frantically stab at the boy.

The boy was stabbed without any chance to fight back. He recognized that these short swords were specially forged by the Lord of Xingyue City to deal with him.

It uses rare minerals unique to the Star Moon Capital, which contain a strong essence of the moon, a rare tonic for him when he was a child.

But for him, who now feeds on human flesh and blood, it is a deadly poison.

He had escaped death back then because he hadn't consumed too much human blood, but now, watching the two crazed people trying to unleash their power, he found himself suppressed and needed more time to do so.

"You're using my brother's body, and you're asking me what I'm doing?! You monster! Give me back my brother!"

As she spoke, the maid Xiaojie slashed faster and faster with her knife, and tears streamed down her face. She couldn't help but cry out as she looked at the bloodied and mangled boy.

"I'm sorry, Xiao De... You're free now, Xiao De. No one can control you anymore..."

From the shattered body, a tall paper figure gradually emerged, covered with streaks of blood.

"Ah! You..." A hoarse voice came from the paper figure's wide-open mouth.

The Flying Star Sect cultivators who had been struck by lightning and thrown far away regained their clarity of mind because the paper figures inside their bodies that feared lightning had been suppressed.

They immediately locked onto the Night Shadow Paper Doll in front of them, and quickly formed hand seals to attack without hesitation.

Yun Qingyi and the others were stunned for a moment, but then joined the battle.

With a sudden flash of lightning in her hand, Yun Qingyi unleashed a torrent of heavenly lightning, lashing wildly at the paper figure.

Yun Qingrou and Gu Qiqing also held their natal spirit swords, their figures as swift as lightning, their sword strikes fierce and deadly, aiming straight for the paper figure's head.

Ji Zhaoling felt that her fire was not as effective as Ruan Qi's, so she distributed pills to everyone in the back.

Healing pills, spirit-restoring pills, and support pills were all thrown to teammates. When they realized that they were running low on pills, they set up an alchemy furnace and started refining pills while throwing out the medicine.

Yun Qingyi continued to be bombarded with lightning, took the medicine thrown over by Ji Zhaoling, and glanced at the alchemy furnace that had been set up. Her lips twitched.

"Demon! This time, the Flying Star Sect will not let you succeed!" The old cultivator of the Flying Star Sect shouted, rising into the air and saying to the crowd below, "Fellow Daoists, you shall all step back!"

"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct! We need to get out of this area!" Yun Qingyi shouted to the people around her when she saw something was wrong.

"Immortal! Wait!" The City Lord of Xingyue City called out to Yun Qingyi in time, tossing her the short blade in his hand. He then said to Yun Qingyi and the others, "Thank you, Immortal, for your help to Xingyue City! On behalf of the people of Xingyue City, I thank you again, Immortals!"

Seeing the short blade flying towards Yun Qingyi, the paper figure tried to unleash its power to destroy it, but was firmly suppressed by another short blade in Xiao Jie's hand, unable to exert any power.

Yun Qingyi quickly took the short blade and led everyone to a relatively safe place.

"Old Sect Leader!"

"We're here to keep you company!"

The other Flying Star Sect cultivators saw that the old cultivator was preparing to self-destruct his golden core, so they flew up into the air and came to the old cultivator's side.

The night wind was bleak, and lightning still flashed in the sky, causing the white hair and beard of the old cultivator to dance wildly in the air.

He laughed loudly, his voice deep and powerful, and said to the Flying Star Sect cultivators surrounding him, "Disciples of the Flying Star Sect! The sect leader is going to give you one last lesson!"

Exorcise evil spirits

Protect all living beings!

We, the Flying Star Sect, must never let down the people of the world!

Even in death, one should die with dignity!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old cultivator led the Flying Star Sect cultivators as they plummeted toward the paper figure.

In the instant of its fall, a golden-white light illuminated the entire sky, as dazzling and fleeting as fireworks.

As the light gradually faded, there was no longer any trace of "humans" in the area, not even any remains, only that large piece of paper.

Yun Qingyi's eyes turned cold as she channeled heavenly lightning power into the short blade and shouted at Ruan Qi beside her, "Ruan Qi!"

Ruan Qi understood and quickly condensed Nine Heavens Profound Fire in his hand. He then used Yun Qingyi's short blade to slash at the Night Shadow Paper Doll, one slash after another.

The paper had no power to resist, and the power it had just managed to accumulate was wiped out by the self-destruction of the Flying Star Sect cultivators. Now it was being suppressed by a short blade containing the pure essence of the moon.

Its large sheet of paper was chopped into pieces, turning into tiny scraps.

It knew that this time, it was really going to die.

Its vision gradually blurred, its eyes fixed on Yun Qingyi's face, and in a daze, it seemed to see the figure of someone.

It tugged at its no-longer-existing mouth.

He smiled and said, "That's great, you've finally come to see me."

I've collected a lot of things you like for you.

This time, please don't leave me behind.