This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 182 - 181: My Master Has Caused Trouble, Go Find Him! (Please Subscribe First!)

Chapter 182: Chapter 181: My Master Has Caused Trouble, Go Find Him! (Please Subscribe First!)

Ying Tianxing’s entire body was emitting black aura, and his eyes showed a ferocious light; each slash was more vicious than the last, even more formidable than in the Secret Realm previously.

However, Liang Yi was no longer the same as before; at Level 32, he even found it easier to face Ying Tianxing now than he did initially.

"You’ve improved at an astounding speed. A pity I’m still above you!" Liang Yi looked at the fiercely advancing Ying Tianxing and calmly said.

With the Qinglu Sword in hand, he swiftly pointed out, releasing pure and bright Sword Qi that crisscrossed everywhere, eliminating the pervasive black aura.

The Liang Yi who wielded the sword no longer seemed ethereal, but rather like a Sword Immortal wielding thunder, dispensing Heavenly Punishment to vanquish demons.

Only the purest can be untainted!

With one stroke of the sword, myriad streams of swords followed, with an overwhelming presence that even overshadowed the luminous Nine Heavens moon, violently lunging towards Ying Tianxing at the center of the black fog.

The surge of sword streams pulverized everything on the street into dust, and even Ying Tianxing, whose consciousness was somewhat unclear at the moment, was jolted back to slightly more clarity by this strike.

He could not understand how Liang Yi was able to improve so much in such a short period of time when he himself had paid such a heavy price for power!

This was unfair!

Initially, his father had proudly taken him to the Taoist Sect to seek discipleship from Banished Immortal, but reality mercilessly slapped him in the face.

Out of consideration for Ying Xi, Chen Hua did not outright refuse him but carelessly flicked his sword, asking him to comprehend its essence and imitate it.

He respectfully meditated for three days and nights, ultimately incorporating the essence of that sword into his own swordsmanship, and executed the greatest slash of his life.

Yet after Chen Hua saw it, he merely commented with four words: "Utter nonsense."

The outcome went without saying.

His father did not say much, just silently took him home, telling him to cool off.

However, being rejected as a disciple did not lead him into an abyss of despair, since so many geniuses on the Mystical Mechanism Continent didn’t see Banished Immortal take anyone as a disciple; everyone speculated that Banished Immortal’s standards for taking disciples were sky-high.

Not being accepted as a disciple was nothing to mock; everyone was on the same level.

What he truly couldn’t accept was that just one month after rejecting him, Chen Hua took on two disciples—one was Liang Yi, and the other was Su Youyi.

Moreover, that Liang Yi was a waste who couldn’t cultivate!

Ying Tianxing’s psyche shattered! He was wrecked by two unheard-of brats.

What happened to the standards being higher than the heavens? How could he accept a waste who couldn’t cultivate? Could it be that Ying Tianxing was even more of a waste than a waste?

Later, when he went out to clear his mind, he was ambushed by the Devouring Spirit Sect. By the time he came to his senses again, he felt refreshed and devoted his heart solely to the Devouring Spirit Sect.

The Devouring Spirit Sect was his heaven, the Devouring Spirit Sect was his earth!

He felt he had found a worthier goal to strive for: to contribute to the construction and development of the Devouring Spirit Sect, to dedicate his life to the utmost and die with no regrets!

However, when he really met the rumored Liang Yi afterward, jealous emotions uncontrollably surged in his heart, which is why he targeted Liang Yi in every way.

Back then, he could still exchange a few moves with this Liang Yi, but how much time has passed, and now he’s being utterly overpowered by Liang Yi.

Liang Yi appeared relaxed, secretly sighing at the rapidity of Ying Tianxing’s progress, barely a tenth of his own. But the reason he couldn’t win was still that Ying Tianxing’s efforts were far from sufficient.

A sword pierced through the sky, dominating the long street!

The Immaculate Sword Technique generated layers of sword light that condensed and shattered wave after wave of dense black fog, causing Ying Tianxing at the center of the black fog to almost vomit blood, the frustration reaching its limit. However, he also noticed something peculiar about Liang Yi.

This sword light countered him!

No, that’s not right, it counteracted the Cultivation Technique he learned from the Devouring Spirit Sect!

Realizing this, Ying Tianxing felt like his lungs were about to explode.

When he first joined the Devouring Spirit Sect, he had been lured by the promise of immense power. Now, though he had indeed gained strength, it was as good as not having it at all!

Realizing that Ying Tianxing was truly nothing but trash, without any other tactics, Liang Yi lost interest in continuing the fight. He intended to end it with a single sword strike and reap some experience, but then he thought— with so many Mystic Bureau members watching, killing the Mystic Bureau’s Lord’s son and former leader of the Shadow Guard in the street would not look good.

After all, this guy wasn’t worth much experience anyway. Might as well leave him to Senior Ying Xi. A favor from a Seventh Realm big shot is far more valuable than a bit of experience.

With this in mind, Liang Yi became unyielding; his face stern, and his sword moves became even more aggressive, pressuring Ying Tianxing into a perilous situation.

Ying Tianxing wanted to flee but found it impossible to escape.

Liang Yi’s swordsmanship was flawless with not a single weak point, managing to severely injure him while still taking care not to threaten his life.

Did he, Ying Tianxing, look like easy prey to be slaughtered at will?

Eventually, taking advantage of the moment Ying Tianxing’s composure shattered again, Liang Yi charged into the black fog alone amidst the shocked cries of distant players.

Using the wandering movement technique to its fullest, with the Kunpeng’s echoing cries, the black fog that attempted to block Liang Yi’s approach was left trailing behind him.

In the instant before Ying Tianxing could react, the Qinglu Sword rested across his neck, leaving a trail of blood.

Kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, Ying Tianxing’s twisted visage stared at Liang Yi’s eyes, cold as the moon, as if wishing to flay him alive. The humiliation of being killed by the sword he gave to Liang Yi pushed him to the brink of mental collapse.

"Whether it’s Chen Hua or you, you all deserve to die!" A hoarse voice filled with hatred came from Ying Tianxing’s mouth.

Liang Yi was baffled: It’s completely normal for my master’s personality to offend you, but why involve me? If my master caused trouble, go after him!

Deeming this foolish child completely devoid of any value for communication, Liang Yi shrugged his shoulders and ignored Ying Tianxing, while conveniently imposing a Daoist prohibition skill on him to prevent any sudden outbursts.

He had no interest in listening to a loser’s whining.

"It’s over."

With a bright smile, as Liang Yi’s words fell, the surrounding black fog gradually dissipated, revealing to the outside players the scene of Liang Yi’s graceful victory, the demeanor of a winner.

"Boss Liang is insanely awesome!"

"So cool I want to bear his children."

"Hey, this Ying Tianxing mission was quite high level, ranked second in extra rewards, just below the Vermilion Bird Envoy."

Players were buzzing with speculation, baffled by the NPC Ying Tianxing who had abandoned the high position in the Mystic Bureau to join the clearly doomed villainous Devouring Spirit Sect.

On the other side, Liang Yi sheathed his sword only after seeing Ying Tianxing, bound with talisman-inscribed ropes by the Mystic Bureau people, continuously muttering, "I am not worthless, I am not worthless..." and personally escorted him back to the Mystic Bureau’s prison.

With Ying Tianxing’s capture, only the Vermilion Bird Envoy remained at large. Countless players were frantically seeking this target, as the reward listed on their panels was more than ten times that of others!

Meanwhile, Ju Xiaobei was wandering around in a small alley, curious about the situation there.

Right at that moment, he suddenly heard a chant coming from deep within the alley.

It sounded like a peculiar dialect, a woman’s voice laden with worries, humming a few lines then pausing for a few seconds before continuing. The song carried a strange allure, drawing Ju Xiaobei in, making him want to listen more.

"If she would sing continuously, it must be very pleasant to listen to."

Filled with curiosity, Ju Xiaobei followed the source of the singing, gradually making his way into the somewhat dilapidated courtyard at the end of the alley.

A slender figure with a graceful and voluptuous body, wearing a Vermilion Bird mask, sat amidst a sea of fiery red flowers, her long hair cascading down her back like a black waterfall, casually tied with a red ribbon.

The long-neglected dilapidated cottage, the wildly overgrown fiery red flowers, and the soft and stunning woman all composed a sight that made Ju Xiaobei’s heart race.

The tender and intermittent singing was coming from that woman.

Ju Xiaobei involuntarily swallowed, not because he coveted the woman’s beauty.

But rather, the woman had a blazing red name overhead—"Devouring Spirit Sect Vermilion Bird Envoy"—and her level was all "???".

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