How could someone as well-behaved as Sister Yue possibly be a playboy?

The words fell.

Ye Yueyue used a lightning-summoning technique, and taking advantage of the moment he convulsed, she thrust her sword out and stabbed it hard into his shoulder. Blood flowed out and immediately stained his snow-white clothes red.

"you……!"

The white-robed cultivator suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with disbelief.

What? This female cultivator actually has a lightning spiritual root?

At this moment, the other two also realized what was happening and wanted to help, but Xi Tuo stopped them, and they couldn't get away for the time being.

Xi Tuo's cultivation level was higher than theirs. Although he was injured, they couldn't do anything to him for the time being. Without the help of the white-robed cultivator, he was even more difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two exchanged a glance and decided to retreat.

But Ye Yueyue had already delivered two more sword strikes and rushed forward to help Xi Tuo.

Suddenly relieved of some pressure, and seeing that the two were about to retreat, Xi Tuo immediately snorted coldly: "Trying to run away?"

His eyes sharpened, and he conjured a flame in his hand, striking the black-clad cultivator directly!

The black-clad cultivator's eyes widened. It was too late to dodge, because Ye Yueyue's sword had already arrived. He would either consume her spiritual energy or be struck by her sword.

No matter how you try to escape, you're doomed!

A few breaths later, the three of them collapsed to the ground.

Ye Yueyue blinked. "You three are too useless. You can't even beat one of you in a three-on-one fight. You're like bots."

If it weren't for this damned female cultivator, he would have already succeeded!

A flash of hatred crossed the white-robed cultivator's eyes, but he lowered his gaze, concealing his emotions well.

"Don't pretend. I know you're angry right now. I love it when you can't stand me but can't do anything about it, hehe."

Ye Yueyue kicked him.

The white-robed cultivator's face twisted instantly. He abruptly raised his head, his eyes gleaming with ruthless malice.

"Oh, why are you angry? What a double standard! Weren't you the one who just stole it? I hate idiots like you who stab people in the back."

They're just like the dogs in the Rakshasa Temple.

Ye Yueyue chose to take action for two reasons: first, because the other party was a genius cultivator, and second, because she simply couldn't stand this kind of behavior.

Furthermore, this guy helped her when she was being hunted down by the Rakshasa Palace. Although it might not have been voluntary, he helped her anyway.

Without endangering herself, Ye Yueyue made her move.

She wouldn't bother with anyone else; this isn't the 21st century where the strong rule. She can help once, but not forever.

It is impossible to be the Virgin Mary.

"Are you mute? You were shouting so loudly just now, did you leave your vocal cords at home?" Ye Yueyue kicked him again.

They even deliberately kicked the wound.

With one kick, the white-robed cultivator's face paled even more.

The other two felt a chill run down their spines, silently turned their heads away, pretended not to see, and tried their best to minimize their presence.

But Ye Yueyue didn't let them off the hook. She gave them a slightly surprised smile, her face looking quite innocent. "I forgot about you two dogs. Sorry."

She blinked and walked forward step by step.

Their footsteps were light and silent, yet like the tolling of a bell, they sounded an alarm for the two of them.

The black-clad cultivator quickly said, "It has nothing to do with me! He started this!"

The blue-robed cultivator glanced at the white-robed cultivator rolling on the ground and subconsciously swallowed hard.

"Yes, that's right."

"Zundu?"

"really!"

"Really? Please, Grandma, spare my life!"

Ye Yueyue gave a shy smile: "What are you afraid of? I'm a very kind person, really!"

Looking at the white-robed cultivator on the ground, pale-faced, clutching his shoulder, his brows furrowed in a miserable state, the two of them had unspeakable bitterness in their hearts.

Beneath that unremarkable face, the smile was no different from that of a demon.

"Please forgive me, Grandma! I was wrong, I promise I'll turn over a new leaf!"

"Yes, he was the one who instigated it!"

Xi Tuo watched the female cultivator's actions with great interest. Although she pretended to be serious, her attacks were not meant to kill, but only to cause pain.

The white-robed cultivator's injuries were far less severe than those of the two others.

Xi Tuo was originally frustrated by the three of them, but now, watching her make fun of everyone, he felt inexplicably relieved.

"How about this, as long as he agrees, I'll... let you off the hook!" Ye Yueyue thought for a moment, then looked at Xi Tuo with utmost sincerity.

Upon hearing this, a look of joy appeared in their eyes.

Their eyes all turned to Xi Tuo, pleading in their gaze.

Xi Tuo frowned, about to disagree, when he saw the female cultivator secretly give him a wink.

She has a very ordinary appearance, nothing special, you could say she would be lost in a crowd.

But when he met those bright, lively eyes, Xi Tuo felt a sense of familiarity, yet he couldn't quite place where he had seen them before.

"Okay." He nodded.

For some reason, Xi Tuo did not refuse.

He can always take revenge later; the three of them are injured now and are no match for him.

Xi Tuo also wanted to see what this female cultivator was planning to do.

Upon hearing this, the white-robed cultivator's eyes were filled with disbelief, while the other two were immediately delighted. They tentatively stood up, but seeing that the two still did not move, they turned around and left without hesitation.

The white-robed cultivator felt a mix of emotions. He glanced at the two of them and then followed them.

"Goodbye!"

A clear, crisp voice came from behind, with a hint of laughter at the end.

Recalling the female cultivator's ruthless attack with a smile, the two shuddered upon hearing this and quickened their pace.

"123, brother, shall we go too?"

Ye Yueyue looked at the genius cultivator and blinked.

"Ah."

After what had just happened, the three of them ignored each other and went their separate ways.

Like strangers.

The man in white sneered, no longer pretending, and simply uttered a few words to the two of them, "Useless things."

"What's your name? Getting injured by a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, what a disgrace." The black-clad cultivator didn't even raise his head, swallowed a pill, and said disdainfully.

"Without my success, do you think you can defeat those cultivators from the Weapon Refining Alliance?"

"Heh, don't think I don't know you've been holding back. Are you planning to use your poison after we've exhausted our strength?" Disgust flashed in the blue-robed cultivator's eyes.

The white-robed monk choked.

Hello!

The clear, cold female voice that suddenly rang out behind them sent a chill down their spines. None of them turned around; instead, they all quickened their pace in unison.

Ye Yueyue chuckled and caught up with them, walking ahead of the three. She then greeted them with a smile, "What a coincidence, we meet again!"

Looking up, he was met with the female cultivator's joyful expression.

"Oh, what a coincidence... Grandma."

The black-clad monk chuckled awkwardly, retreating without stopping.

Ye Yueyue leaned against a tree, casually playing with the sword in her hand, her fingertips tapping lightly to produce a crisp sound.

The blue-robed monk, seeing that her smile didn't reach her eyes, felt a chill and turned to run away.

But Xi Tuo had already caught up!

Seeing this, the black-clad cultivator immediately begged for mercy, his eyes filled with remorse, "Grandma, please spare me! I didn't do it on purpose, he was the one who instructed me!"

He looked sharply at the white-robed cultivator, deeply regretting why he had listened to this poisonous man and tried to seize this man's opportunity.

"I've already let you off the hook."

Ye Yueyue shook her head.

The white-robed cultivator understood and made no further move. Seeing the two still struggling, he merely sneered, "Naive."