Within the clear, pristine pillar of light, the goddess in rainbow robes drifted down gracefully. Her phoenix eyes flashed like lightning as she swept her gaze around the cabin.
At the sight of the disciple she had not seen for a thousand years, the Pure Yang Sect Leader's expression suddenly twisted. Hatred, fear, and boundless resentment flashed through her beautiful eyes.
The aura of a peak Sovereign. Although only an avatar had descended before them, the Third Protector and Sixth Elder still unconsciously tensed up, as though facing a formidable enemy.
Lady of Three Paths Mountain fixed her gaze on the shapely flight attendant, her voice cold and clear:
"Master, after all these years, you still look neither human nor ghost. Your disciple is deeply saddened. I shall send you into reincarnation now, so you may be reborn as a person."
Huh, Old Clapper was surprisingly sharp-tongued too. That taunt was top-tier. As Zhang Yuanqing took off the Slide-Tackle Shoes, he moved closer to the lady.
Sure enough, the mentally unstable Pure Yang Sect Leader's face instantly turned savage, and she roared herself hoarse:
"Zhao Youqing, you treacherous wretch who betrayed your master and ancestors! Don't think hiding in the Spirit Realm will let you cling to life. Sooner or later, I will return to my peak and enter the Human Immortal Realm. When that day comes, I'll hunt you to the ends of heaven and the depths of hell and kill you!"
Zhao Youqing—so that was the lady's name. Zhang Yuanqing silently committed it to memory.
Lady of Three Paths Mountain snorted softly and held two fingers together like a sword. A sharp streak of golden light shot forth.
The Pure Yang Sect Leader abruptly changed her tune. "Protectors, save me!"
The Third Protector reached behind his head and