The junior sister's rebirth and madness send the entire sect trembling in fear.

After their junior sister arrived, Wen Luoya and his fellow disciples had become accustomed to Li Tianhen's belittling of them.

Li Tianhen wanted to rest, so he sent all his disciples away.

"Junior Sister, why are you smiling so strangely?" Mo Yu shuddered for no reason when he saw Si Nansheng smiling at them.

"Senior brothers, Master said that you should spar with me. Who should start?" Si Nansheng couldn't suppress the smile on his face!

This is a friendly sparring session ordered by our master, so the senior brothers have no reason to refuse, right?

"Um, I suddenly remembered that I seem to have some pills in my furnace. I'll go back and pack them up first." Mo Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned and ran away.

Si Nansheng tried to stop him, but he even used the Flowing Cloud Mystery Step, so Si Nansheng had no choice but to give up on him and turn to look at the others.

"The little fox is still in the back mountain. I'll go get it." Mo Lie turned around, said calmly, and quickened his pace.

Si Nansheng: Fourth Senior Brother, you're saying this at the right time. Wouldn't it be better to hide the little spirit fox on your shoulder first?

"I haven't fully mastered my swordsmanship yet." Bai Ye scratched his head, looking at Si Nansheng with embarrassment even though he didn't leave.

Three men rejected her, and now only Wen Luoya remains. Si Nansheng looked at him with a wronged expression: "Third Senior Brother, aren't you going to help me either?"

"I..." Wen Luoya wanted to refuse!

But seeing that Si Nansheng was about to burst into tears, he swallowed back his words of refusal.

Anyway, there's no escaping this ordeal. It's just a sparring match with my junior sister, right?

As the second senior brother, he will go first. After that, he will capture the rest of them and spar with the junior sister one by one. No one will be able to escape!

"Let's go then, but let's stop here." As soon as Wen Luoya finished speaking, Mo Lie and Mo Yu, who had just left, turned back.

They couldn't let them make a move; they couldn't miss watching their second senior brother and junior sister spar.

When Wen Luoya saw them, he gave them a big eye roll without any courtesy.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm about to begin!" Si Nansheng called out to Wen Luoya. Wen Luoya nodded, got into a defensive stance, and prepared to meet Si Nansheng's attack.

Si Nansheng did not take a sword or the weapon that Wen Luoya had forged for her, but instead adopted a Tai Chi stance.

As she moved, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed into her hand, forming a fireball.

However, this fireball is a bit...

"Stop, stop, stop, junior sister, stop!" Wen Luoya was so anxious when she saw the fireball about to fly away.

"Huh?" Si Nansheng looked at him innocently.

"Junior Sister, if you release this fireball, it could wipe us all out. Take it back, take it back." Wen Luoya said cautiously to Si Nansheng, who looked up at the fireball above her head.

"Oh my god, how can this fireball be so big?" Seeing the huge fireball overhead, big enough to destroy her entire yard, Si Nansheng felt her legs go weak.

"Junior Sister, take it back quickly, quickly!" Mo Yu was so anxious that his face turned pale.

"I...I can't do it!" Si Nansheng looked at her senior brothers with a tearful expression.

She knows how to make this thing, but she doesn't know how to take it back!

"What should we do then?" Mo Yu roared.

"Let's find our master," Bai Ye said, looking up at the ever-growing fireball.

Mo Yu hurriedly took out a communication talisman: "Master, Junior Sister has made a huge mess of things, please help!"

Just as Li Tianhen was about to rest, he heard Mo Yu's heart-wrenching roar and was so frightened that he immediately opened his eyes.

"Master!" Mo Yu's voice came again, and Li Tianhen disregarded his own body and rushed to Si Nansheng's courtyard.

Li Tianhen's jaw nearly dropped as he watched the fireball in the courtyard grow larger and larger. This was far from an exaggeration!

Is his little apprentice not planning to let his senior brothers experience being roasted by fire?

"What are you doing?" Li Tianhen asked them lazily.

"Didn't you tell us to spar with our junior sister?" Wen Luoya wailed.

"I invited you to spar, but you've gone too far!" Li Tianhen clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Master, please stop watching the show, I can't hold on any longer!" Si Nansheng cried as she looked at Li Tianhen, who waved his hand.

"Throw it out," Li Tianhen said calmly.

"Throw it out? But, Master, my courtyard can't be destroyed! My senior brother still has the spirit-gathering array he set up for me here!"

Si Nansheng was reluctant to part with his little courtyard, and didn't throw it out for a long time, the fireball in his hand growing bigger and bigger.

"Don't worry, your little courtyard won't be destroyed." Li Tianhen smiled helplessly.

Seeing Li Tianhen's confident demeanor, Si Nansheng could only throw the fireball in her hand. Li Tianhen waved his hand, sending the fireball flying.

Everyone watched as the fireball exploded in the air. Only after confirming that everything was alright did Si Nansheng collapse to the ground, exhausted.

That's a little scary!

"Alright, alright, it's nothing. In cultivation, there will always be unexpected events. You'll get used to it with more practice." Li Tianhen patted Si Nansheng's shoulder to comfort her, seeing her still shaken expression.

"I understand, Master." Si Nansheng sighed.

"Alright, I'm going back to sleep." Li Tianhen yawned and slipped away.

"Junior Sister, you must have been frightened just now. Take a good rest. There's no rush for the sparring." Mo Lie walked to Si Nansheng's side and helped her up.

"Mm." Si Nansheng nodded.

She was in a hurry. She had always used water elemental power before, and suddenly using fire elemental power was a bit difficult to control.

Wen Luoya looked at Si Nansheng with lingering fear. He really didn't expect that his first sparring session with his junior sister would almost result in him being sent away by her fireball.

"You have a top-grade fire spirit root, so why is your control over fire so poor?" Ye Xiuran asked calmly in Si Nansheng's spiritual space.

Si Nansheng clutched her chest; she didn't want this to happen either, it was heartbreaking.

Considering he didn't know the situation, I decided not to hold it against him.

“A year ago, I was still a top-grade water elemental root.” Si Nansheng sat cross-legged in his spiritual space and spoke slowly.

"???" Ye Xiuran looked at her in confusion.

A year ago it was a top-grade water spirit root, how did it become a chaotic spirit root with all attributes now?

"Could you tell me about it?"

“No problem. A year ago, I was not only a top-grade water spirit root, but also the closed-door disciple of Feng Zeyan, the sect leader of the Holy Heaven Sect.”

Unfortunately, Feng Zeyan didn't close the door tightly enough; he took in another female disciple who is five years older than me, and she insists on becoming my junior sister..."

Si Nansheng recounted her story as if it were someone else's, recounting how she was framed, destroyed her spiritual root, severed her meridians, betrayed the Holy Heaven Sect, joined the Four Gods Sect, and had her spiritual root rebuilt.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Ye Xiuran felt a pang of sympathy for the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in front of him.

"It hurt quite a bit at the time, but later it didn't hurt as much," Si Nansheng said with a nonchalant smile.

“From now on, I will guide your cultivation.” Ye Xiuran said after looking at Si Nansheng quietly for a while.

"Huh?" Si Nansheng looked up at Ye Xiuran, somewhat surprised.

With his immense strength, why would he suddenly offer to guide her in her cultivation?