Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

"Boom boom boom"

"shhhhhh"

A barrage of spells and sword energy bombarded the formation, creating ripples, but the formation remained as stable as ever.

"Master, what should we do? What kind of formation is this? Why can't you break it either?" Shen Leling asked anxiously.

"Yes, Master, I feel my spiritual power is running low. If we can't break through this formation, will we be trapped and die here?" Ji Xiaqing asked, her face pale.

While swinging his sword at the formation, attempting to break it by force, Samantabhadra replied, "This should be a sixth-order trapping formation. I didn't expect your senior sister Ye Zhenzhen's formation skills to have reached such a high level. Now, let's concentrate our attack on one point and break the formation."

"Master, junior brother, junior sister," Ye Zhenzhen sat on the stool in the formation and asked weakly, "Have you ever regretted it?"

"You, as the planner, the executor, and the beneficiary, forcibly removed my golden core when my dantian was damaged. Didn't you ever think I would retaliate?"

"It must be because I played the role of the workhorse too well that you forgot my nickname is the Frost Rakshasa, a person who holds grudges for the smallest things," Ye Zhenzhen said with a sneer.

The three people who were still desperately trying to break the formation heard Ye Zhenzhen's words and silently stopped what they were doing. They sat down on the stools next to the table, looked at Ye Zhenzhen's wrinkled face, and sighed in their hearts.

“Zhenzhen, your dantian is damaged and difficult to repair. Even if it is repaired, it is unknown whether you can continue to cultivate. There is no hope for cultivation. As for Leling, her spiritual root is incomplete and it will be difficult for her to pass the Golden Core Tribulation. Giving your Golden Core to Leling will not only make up for the incompleteness of Leling's spiritual root, but also allow Leling to directly reach the Golden Core stage. As the senior sister, shouldn't you contribute to your junior sister?” Puxian Zhenzun said calmly to Ye Zhenzhen.

"Senior Sister, I know you've never liked me, but you can't be so selfish. You can't cultivate anymore, so keeping the Golden Core is useless. You might as well give it to me, your junior sister. I will definitely cultivate well in the future and make good use of this Golden Core," Shen Leling said triumphantly.

"Junior brother, is this also your idea?" Ye Zhenzhen looked at Ji Xiaqing expressionlessly.

"Um, Senior Sister, you've already lost your Golden Core, so what's the point of asking these questions?" Ji Xiaqing replied coldly.

"Hehehe." Ye Zhenzhen wearily raised her eyes to look at the three people sitting in front of her. "I really shouldn't have had any expectations of you heartless people."

"Master, do you remember that I worked my hardest to earn all the resources for Qingtian Peak? I spent so much time and effort handling all the trivial matters on Qingtian Peak? Without me, could you cultivate so peacefully?"

"Junior sister, do you remember when you couldn't draw qi into your body, it was I who broke into the monster's den to gather the Marrow Cleansing Grass, which allowed you to successfully cleanse your marrow and cultivate rapidly?"

"Junior brother, do you remember that it was I who brought you, this illegitimate son whom everyone can bully, to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

The three of them looked at Ye Zhenzhen awkwardly, their hearts filled with unease. What was Ye Zhenzhen trying to do by saying all this? Let us out of here right now!

"Zhenzhen, I know all about your efforts over the years, but what are you trying to do by trapping me here? Let us out right now!" said Samantabhadra Venerable in a stern voice.

Ye Zhenzhen scoffed: "I trapped you all so that you would die with me! Otherwise, would I waste so much time talking to you?"

Upon hearing Ye Zhenzhen's words, the three of them immediately stepped back and looked at her warily.

"This is just a sixth-order trapping formation. It can only trap us temporarily. If we concentrate our attacks on one spot, we can still break it. It can't kill us," said Samantabhadra Venerable calmly.

“Master is right, it is indeed a sixth-order mist trapping array.” After Ye Zhenzhen finished speaking, she lightly tapped the ground twice with her right foot. Instantly, intersecting array patterns lit up on the ground and then disappeared.

A voice came from the sky, "This is the grand gift specially prepared for you: the Nine-Nine Sword Formation."

The whooshing sound of flying swords instantly reached the ears of the three. They quickly drew their weapons to fight back, but the flying swords attacked faster and faster. Soon, Shen Leling's arm was slashed, and blood flowed freely.

Shen Leling cried out in pain, "Master, help me! I can't take it anymore!"

"Hehe, it's useless. Didn't you notice your spiritual energy is dissipating? The more you use your spiritual energy, the faster it dissipates, and the deeper you get poisoned." Ye Zhenzhen's leisurely voice came from the air.

Upon hearing this, the three panicked and attacked the formation even more desperately. However, the flying swords attacked too fiercely and relentlessly, and soon, all three of them were injured to varying degrees.

"Find Ye Zhenzhen's location, kill her, and the formation will lose control, allowing us to survive," said the ferocious-looking Puxian Zhenzun.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the three people in the formation with murderous intent. "As expected, Master is the most ruthless. In that case, you must die."

Ye Zhenzhen controlled the array plate in her hand and launched a more ferocious attack. After seeing that all three of them had been stabbed and were lifeless, Ye Zhenzhen stopped the array and did not approach. She took out three fireball talismans and threw them over, and the three of them were burned to ashes.

Ye Zhenzhen dispelled the formation; she couldn't hold on any longer and finally succumbed to exhaustion.

Ye Zhenzhen lay exhausted on the ground, looking at the azure sky, thinking to herself that she probably wouldn't see such clear skies again, but thankfully, it was all over.

She slowly closed her eyes and stopped breathing. Reflecting on her life, she felt resentment and sadness, but in the end, she found peace.

It's a pity that I couldn't go home in the end.

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West Continent, Qing Shi Town, People's Medical Clinic.

The room was simply furnished, with a bed and a small table.

Lying on the bed was a six-year-old girl with her hair in two buns. She had her brows furrowed and looked uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Ye Zhenzhen, who had been keeping her eyes closed, opened them without warning and looked around at the unfamiliar environment with a wary expression.

Thinking to himself, "Where am I? I have no recollection of this place at all. Didn't I die with them? How did I end up here? Did someone save me? That can't be right!"

Dong dong dong

The knocking on the door snapped Ye Zhenzhen back to reality. She glared at the person standing at the door with murderous intent. The young boy fetching medicine was startled by her murderous look and hurriedly said, "This is a clinic. You just fainted from heatstroke outside. Your mother is brewing medicine in the kitchen. You can continue to lie down and rest for a while."

"Why did I get heatstroke?" Ye Zhenzhen continued to ask expressionlessly.

"You're probably here to participate in the Spirit Testing Conference. I don't know anything else. You can wait and ask your mother later." After saying that, Xiao Tong left, still thinking to himself, "Such a young girl with such fierce eyes, if she enters the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she'll probably become a female killing god in the future" (I have to say he was right).