The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 253: The Collapse of the Son of Destiny! (6000 words)

Chapter 253: The Collapse of the Son of Destiny! (6000 words)

"Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

"His Highness the Third Prince and his fiancée make their grand entrance! The Sect Master orders—below rank one Executor, everyone must perform the full kneeling salute!"

Altar of Hehuan Sect.

A magnificent carriage, drawn by eight top-quality spirit steeds, sped through the mountain gate directly towards the Sect Master Hall.

"Lingxue, I’m sorry...."

Inside the carriage, Lin Mo, the Third Prince of Great Chu, blushing slightly, apologized to the woman before him: "You and I are plotting a grand scheme; the title of ’fiancée’ is merely a guise for outsiders."

"A guise?"

Feng Lingxue coldly said: "Since we’ve entered the Eastern Continent, you’ve been telling everyone I’m your fiancée, and that wasn’t enough—you even told your sister! You..."

"In any case, Lin Mo! This is my final warning! My patience with you has reached its limit."

"I... I understand."

Lin Mo nodded hastily and changed the subject: "By the way, Lingxue, you seemed very tense earlier. Did you notice something?"

Upon hearing this.

Feng Lingxue’s gaze darkened: "Indeed, just as we were arguing, that man... he was spying on me."

"He believes his Primordial Breath Retraction Technique can completely conceal his presence, yet he doesn’t realize that from childhood, I have engraved that fear into my bones. Whenever that blood-red orb activates, I become aware...."

Feng Lingxue murmured painfully.

Lin Mo asked urgently, "Lingxue, you mentioned someone was spying on us earlier? Is that person the nightmare in your heart?"

Feng Lingxue shook her head without speaking.

"Who exactly is this person? Please, Lingxue, tell me!"

Lin Mo gripped his sword handle fiercely: "Lingxue, rest assured! Anyone who dares harm you, even heavenly immortals, I’ll slay for you!"

"Enough, Lin Mo, don’t be childish."

Feng Lingxue sneered: "Right now, you can’t even defeat me, where does your courage come from to boast such claims?"

"Lingxue, could you please stop boosting others’ morale and dampening my spirit?"

Lin Mo’s handsome face flushed with anger, seemingly annoyed.

As the Third Prince of Great Chu, with exceptional talent—trained in Qi at five, formed the foundation at seven, and at twelve years old unlocked the Divine Martial Seal, mastering both physical and spiritual arts, recognized as the Imperial Family’s foremost genius!

A life marked by universal admiration, when had he ever been subjected to such belittlement!?

Had anyone else dared pour cold water like this, he would’ve unsheathed his sword long ago!

But alas...

The icy beauty before him, like a glacial beauty, was the only woman he had ever admired in his life!

What else could he do besides bear it?

"Oh, Lingxue!"

Suddenly reminded of something, Lin Mo’s eyes brightened: "You know someone has been spying on us, so you deliberately acted to draw your sword against me, right?"

"Third Highness, don’t be so cheap."

Feng Lingxue rolled her eyes, "This has nothing to do with that man’s spying."

"Just as I said earlier."

"If you dare slander my reputation again, you will be bisected by my longsword!"

"Hiss~"

Lin Mo sucked in a breath, not daring to speak further.

After a moment of silence.

The cold enchantress couldn’t help but ask: "By the way, why are you taking me to see Ji Taimei? What’s this about?"

Lin Mo, straightened: "You, Lingxue, are a senior disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect’s Immortal of the Moonsword. Your assistance will grant us greater confidence in our plan to overturn the Demon Path. Lingxue, you can discuss the grand strategy with Ji Sect Master."

"I have no interest in that sissy."

Feng Lingxue scoffed disdainfully: "Still, if your final plan includes eliminating Bail Qingling, I can offer assistance, after all...."

Her gaze turned profound: "I know his greatest weakness. As for the rest—no further discussion."

With that said, she lifted the curtain, her form transforming into a seductive shadow, disappearing into the night.

"Ah, Lingxue, oh Lingxue."

"How much longer before I can enter your heart?"

Lin Mo sighed deeply, as if a layer of dust covered his soul.

"Speaking of which, I earlier contacted Ninth Sister with a voice-transmission talisman. At this moment... Surely she is already beside herself with excitement?"

Thinking of the adorable sister he hadn’t seen for a long time brightened his heart once more.

"Hmm, fortunately, no matter what happens, Ninth Sister will always be the person in this world who cares the most about me."

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Hehuan Sect, Sect Master Hall, reception room.

Guided by several maidens of Hehuan Sect, Lin Mo eagerly rushed into the Sect Master Hall.

A handsome gray-haired man approached with a smile:

"Oh, Your Highness the Third Prince! You arrived just in time!"

"You are...."

Lin Mo looked up and down at the man, "Ji Sect Master?"

"Indeed, it’s I."

Ji Taimei smiled casually, "By the way, Third Prince, Princess Qianqian, thinking about meeting her most beloved brother, is busy preparing her appearance and might... only see you the following day."

"Hmm?"

Lin Mo frowned slightly, suspiciously: "What’s going on? My Ninth Sister has natural beauty, never applies powder, why would she suddenly use makeup? Moreover, I, her brother, have come from afar to see her; normally, she’d already be in my arms by now, why wait until the next day?"

"Well...."

Ji Taimei hesitated.

"Hmph! There’s definitely deception involved!"

Lin Mo drew his longsword coldly shouting: "Ji Taimei! You look deceitful from the start! Tell me! Where have you hidden my sister!"