Turning Point

On one side, there was deliberate "arson"; on the other, deliberate indulgence.

The result was naturally that Ning Ye roamed as though no one stood in his way, carrying the Demon Bead as he wreaked havoc everywhere. Wherever he went, thunder flashed and lightning crackled, leaving devastation strewn across the ground.

Some unlucky cultivators were struck directly by tribulation lightning and died on the spot.

There were also great cultivators who could barely withstand it, but while they could endure one strike, they could not endure more. All they could do was retreat.

Of course, some believed they could handle Ning Ye.

At that moment, a female cultivator suddenly flew over from afar. She was as lovely as a flower, a true beauty in the making. She said to Ning Ye, "Young Master Ning, why must you be so angry? I am Ying Lian, Holy Maiden of the Lotus Heart Sect, and I am willing to join Young Master Ning..."

Before she could finish, Ning Ye sent her flying with a slap. "Fuck off. You're nothing but cheap rouge and powder. I'm not interested."

Fairy Ying Lian was considered a renowned beauty—an alluring woman—in the cultivation world, and she most enjoyed seducing famous cultivators. Yet Ning Ye had dismissed her as cheap rouge and powder.

Fury rose in her heart, and her willow brows shot up. "Ning Ye, you dare! Passionate Watercloud Sleeves, Thousand Threads Sorrow-Dissolving Silk!"

Her divine ability was already flying toward Ning Ye.

Ning Ye did not even spare it a glance. The tribulation lightning around him seemed to possess a will of its own, striking down directly and crushing the seductress's divine ability into nothing. Ying Lian's technique was obstructed, and the backlash injured her instead. With a scream, she was sent tumbling away.

As Fairy