The Mystic Princess is Too Invincible! The Abstinent and Cruel King Breaks His Rules and Pampers Her

A light drizzle of blood fell from the sky, and a bloody mist hung over the ruined village. Rotting, stinking corpses were scattered everywhere along the roadside.

In such an environment, fear is amplified and amplified, making it impossible to remain calm and clear-headed.

Chased by evil spirits, she was so desperate and broken that all she could do was scream in terror!

Crying and screaming!

Help!

A cold, sharp sword light pierced through the air, its edge unstoppable!

All of a sudden!

With a single sword strike, the evil spirit vanquished, and all was silent.

"You, you, save..." The woman in fine clothes, huddled in the corner, watched Jiang Ling approach. Overwhelmed with fear and excitement, she stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Go to sleep."

Jiang Ling is much gentler towards women.

She then pointed to the woman's forehead. The woman immediately fell into a deep sleep, and her body dissipated into mist.

Jiang Ling didn't linger; she swept through the ruined village like a cold, sharp gust of wind. Hearing someone cry for help, she followed the sound, slaying evil spirits with every sword strike! Then she helped the unfortunate soul escape the nightmare space of the Blood Mirage Pearl.

One!

two!

……

Eighty or ninety!

Jiang Ling saved more than ten people and searched almost the entire dilapidated village, but she still couldn't find any trace of Murong Yan.

Jiang Ling's mood soured.

Murong Yan's destiny is flawed, yet it is still that of an emperor, immeasurably noble. If he were to be devoured by the nightmare of the Blood Mirage Pearl and become one of its inhabitants, the consequences would be unimaginable!

suddenly!

Jiang Ling realized her own power, and she immediately turned around and rushed into a dilapidated house.

Madam Luo covered her head and hid under the table. She was surrounded by a shimmering spiritual light, protected by Jiang Ling's talisman, and had remained safe until now.

"Mrs. Luo, I'll see you out."

"Master Jiang Ling!" Upon seeing her, Madam Luo immediately grabbed her wrist excitedly and cried out urgently, "You must go and save the Regent! He has lured away the evil spirits! He is in danger!"

Jiang Ling frowned and pressed her for an answer: "Which direction?"

Madam Luo pointed in a direction, and Jiang Ling touched her forehead, sending her away.

Following the direction pointed out by Madam Luo, Jiang Ling passed through the village and arrived at a lake behind the village.

The ghostly aura is so strong!

It's dozens of times, even hundreds of times, more than in the village!

Jiang Ling gripped the lightning-struck wooden sword, her eyes cold and sharp as she looked ahead. All the evil spirits within the Blood Mirage Pearl space were here!

Countless evil spirits, as if drawn by an irresistible temptation, surged forward relentlessly. Many of them formed a gray-black sphere, obscuring what lay within.

But Jiang Ling knew that Murong Yan was inside!

Just as she was about to rush over in fear, a purple aura swept across the ghosts, cleaving open a huge gap.

Jiang Ling was stunned at first glance.

Murong Yan stood tall and straight like a pine tree amidst the ghosts, holding a sharp sword in his hand, slaying ghosts as easily as cutting vegetables!

His eyes were fierce and dangerous, chilling to the bone, making it impossible to look directly at him.

The handsome and alluring demon has transformed into an unstoppable god of death at this moment; if evil spirits had bodies, corpses would have littered the fields long ago.

This was the first time Jiang Ling had seen Murong Yan like this.

With difficulty, she shifted her gaze from Murong Yan's face to the sharp sword in his hand. The purple light emanating from the sword was purple energy, which, like heavenly lightning, naturally restrained demons and monsters. But in both of her lives, Jiang Ling had never seen anyone who could control purple energy so smoothly and at will.

Is this the destiny of an emperor?

Even with only 20% of his destiny intact, he is still so powerful and formidable!

Once all the astrological elements are complete, who knows how powerful one would be?

A surge of intense interest appeared in Jiang Ling's eyes. All her thoughts had been swirling in the air, yet reality was fleeting. Jiang Ling blinked, drew her sword, and charged into the encirclement of the evil spirits!

"Jiang Ling!"

"Murong Yan!"

The two called out to each other, their eyes sparkling.

Jiang Ling slew a demon with a single sword strike, then stood back-to-back with Murong Yan and asked him with concern, "Are you alright?"

"Very good!" Murong Yan curled his lips into a smile, his phoenix eyes filled with fervent excitement.

Here, he moved with ease, as if he had returned to the glorious moment three years ago when he went into battle. So Murong Yan directly cut his palm, using his blood to attract away most of the evil spirits, and then slaughtered them to his heart's content!

This also bought Mrs. Luo and the others a little more time to live.

"I sent fifteen people out, but I couldn't find the other three."

As Jiang Ling slashed at the ghosts with her sword, she explained, "These are all evil spirits that were transformed from souls that made wishes to the Mirage Pearl. At least hundreds or thousands of people died before the Mirage Pearl was corrupted into the evil Blood Mirage Pearl."

"Those who have seen the Blood Mirage Pearl will be drawn into nightmares. Once they die here, they will become a part of it, never to be reincarnated."

"Murong Yan! If you die, you'll become the Ghost King! I'll send you out first!"

Jiang Ling took a moment to reach out and touch his forehead, but her hand was caught halfway there.

Murong Yan held her hand tightly, his phoenix eyes firmly disapproving: "If we're going to leave, we'll leave together! I will never leave you to face this alone!"

"Hmph! Then none of you are leaving!"

The ghosts dispersed, revealing a middle-aged man with an air of otherworldly grace, dressed in a Taoist robe.

Jiang Ling's eyes turned cold and sharp, and she immediately pointed her sword at the other party: "Daoist Xuanfeng, it really is you!"

"Jiang Ling, we've finally met."

Xuanfeng's eyes were sinister and ruthless as he sized her up with a mixture of greed and apprehension. "Which sect or school do you belong to?"

"Xuanfeng, you are not worthy to know!"

After Jiang Ling finished her cold drink, she exchanged a glance with Murong Yan, and together they charged towards Xuan Feng with perfect understanding.

Xuanfeng scoffed dismissively, "Go!"

The ghosts pounced again, blocking Jiang Ling and Murong Yan's path. But it was clear that these ghosts were too weak and couldn't hold them off for long.

Xuanfeng's face was gloomy. He took out a bell, shook it, and muttered incantations.

A few more ghosts flew out from the dilapidated village.

Xuanfeng shook the bell even harder, but no new ghosts joined for a long time. He frowned and asked, "Where are the ghosts?"

"Xuanfeng, you're dreaming of using the Blood Mirage Pearl to devour everyone at the black market auction to strengthen your ghost horde. Don't even dream about it! With me, Jiang Ling, here, you can't succeed!"

"Jiang Ling, what have you done? You're here; you can't possibly save everyone!"

Xuanfeng was extremely shocked and furious.

That wretched Jiang Ling, she ruined his plans again!

"Boom!"

Jiang Ling made a hand seal and threw out a handful of talismans, which instantly blasted dozens of ghosts into ashes.

Although Murong Yan did not speak, he became increasingly fierce and violent in killing ghosts, so much so that the remaining ghosts were terrified and floated backward in fear.

Xuanfeng looked angrily and resentfully at the insignificant horde of ghosts, then turned to leave.

Who knows!

In an instant, Jiang Ling teleported in front of him and pierced through his chest with a sword!

There was a cracking sound.

Xuanfeng looked up in fury, but before he could open his mouth, there was another sound, and his head flew high into the air and rolled to the ground.

Xuanfeng's eyes widened as he saw Murong Yan had already attacked from behind him and beheaded him with a single sword strike.

Murong Yan asked, puzzled, "If he has no blood, isn't he human?"

"It's a puppet double."

Jiang Ling walked over and stepped on Xuan Feng's head. "So cowardly, you don't dare to come to see me in your true form?"

"Jiang Ling, don't be so smug!"

Xuan Fengqi's expression twisted into a ferocious grimace for a moment, then quickly changed, revealing a sinister grin: "What a pity you gave birth to a son, not a daughter! When I return, I will definitely capture you and make you breed like a prostitute!"

"Crack!"

Jiang Ling's eyes turned icy cold as she stomped on Xuan Feng's head and crushed it!