Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect Saintess, Hunting the Saintess! This Woman Was Ruthless

"..."

A moment later, True Man Qingwei left in a hurry.

Meanwhile, Jun Wangyou still stood rooted to the spot in the room.

What True Man Qingwei had told him had stunned him.

The Mystic Realm was vast, divided into thirteen continents and overseas immortal islands.

The area of every continent was larger than all the land on Earth combined.

Each continent contained countless factions, as well as hundreds of mortal dynasties.

Yet for the past ten thousand years, the Mystic Realm had remained peaceful and tranquil, with no major events occurring.

At most, wars would occasionally break out between mortal dynasties.

But those were nothing—a mere one or two cultivators could settle them.

But now, True Man Qingwei had told him—

The Mystic Realm, peaceful for ten thousand years, was about to descend into turmoil.

And it would be unprecedented upheaval.

It would not be an exaggeration to say heaven and earth were about to be overturned.

The Demonic Path forces that had lain dormant for a thousand years had finally begun to stir, and they had even joined forces with the Demon Race, which had the greatest number of cannon fodder.

The two forces had already amassed troops in the northern part of the Eastern Continent, ready at any moment to strike at all righteous factions in the Eastern Continent.

For a time, everyone was in danger.

Even the six great sacred lands, including the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land, had no choice but to connect their teleportation arrays, just in case.

One had to know that in Jun Wangyou's understanding, sacred lands stood at the pinnacle of power in this world.

They were absolutely invincible.

Yet now, even the sacred lands had no choice but to join forces.

That meant even the sacred lands were not confident they could face the allied forces of the Demonic Path and Demon Race.

Of course, that was not the only thing that surprised Jun Wangyou.

There was also the Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect.

"Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect..."

Jun Wangyou furrowed his brow. It seemed so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Suddenly, Jun Wangyou raised his brows and hurriedly opened the system's relationship panel.

[Ye Xiaoxiao: cultivation at perfected Foundation Establishment, identity: Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect Saintess, five-star favorability toward you...]

"Ye Xiaoxiao, Ruhua... Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect Saintess..."

"So it was you."

Jun Wangyou flicked the screen with his finger, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"According to the old man, the Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect is the sacred lands' greatest threat right now, and also the factor that poses the greatest danger to me. It must be eradicated!"

"Hehe, I caught a big fish right away."

Jun Wangyou chuckled, then rose to his feet and stretched lazily.

"After several months, it's time to get moving."

Jun Wangyou decided to act personally, catch this big fish, and sell her to the old man for money.

According to the system's information, Ye Xiaoxiao was only at perfected Foundation Establishment.

Jun Wangyou had nothing to fear.

As for that five-star favorability or whatever.

Heh, she was clearly just lusting after his handsome face. Shameless.

Within the sacred land, beside a natural lake, the water was calm, rippling only occasionally.

Inside a pavilion by the lake, Ye Xiaoxiao sat upright on a chair.

Before her, two Heavenly Dao Sacred Land disciples knelt on one knee, apparently reporting something.

Suddenly...

"Achoo!"

Ye Xiaoxiao sneezed sharply and could not help rubbing her nose.

As she rubbed it, she secretly thought, Could handsome big brother be thinking about me?

Ye Xiaoxiao felt a little delighted.

At the thought that handsome big brother would soon fall into her grasp, she could not wait to ravage him properly.

Turning her head, Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the two disciples before her and said,

"How are things progressing? The sect did not give you much time. If you fail to meet the target number, you will both die."

The two disciples immediately shuddered and quickly lowered their heads.

"Reporting to Saintess, we have secretly turned 1,895 disciples to our side. Every one of them has above-average aptitude.

"We have also administered slow-acting poison in the meals of 3,580 disciples. Once enough time passes, they will die without anyone noticing."

"Mm, well done."

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded gently. Then, as if sensing something, she suddenly raised her head toward the horizon.

She saw a streak of light shooting toward her, accompanied by a furious shout.

"You demoness! Take my sword!"

Before the man arrived, his sword did.

The next instant, the streak of light pierced through Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Under the immense force, Ye Xiaoxiao's entire body was nailed to a pavilion pillar behind her.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xiaoxiao was horrified. Without even thinking, she knew her identity had been exposed.

Ye Xiaoxiao made an immediate decision. Enduring the agonizing pain, she crouched down fiercely.

With a tearing sound.

Half her shoulder was sliced open. Without time to think, Ye Xiaoxiao began fleeing for her life.

She did not even have time to see clearly what the person who had injured her looked like.

Only a few breaths later did Jun Wangyou arrive at a leisurely pace.

With a casual wave of his hand, a sword gleam flashed.

The two disciples who had risen to stop him were beheaded.

He had seen everything that had happened in the pavilion clearly from the horizon.

Naturally, he knew those two disciples were also spies from the Myriad Transformations Demonic Sect.

Then, Jun Wangyou looked at the pavilion pillar and could not help drawing a sharp breath.

"This woman was ruthless!"

Jun Wangyou sighed.

He found it hard to imagine that Ye Xiaoxiao, who looked so delicate and petite, could be so ruthless and decisive.

To be honest, if they were not on opposing sides, Jun Wangyou might actually have liked this kind of woman.

He did not like stupid women.

Especially those affected, delicate women who treated stupidity as cuteness.

In Jun Wangyou's eyes, such women would only hold others back.

"What a pity."

Shaking his head with a soft sigh, Jun Wangyou flew off on his sword to pursue her again.

Like her or not, he still had to kill her!

Within the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land, Ye Xiaoxiao fled frantically.

Yet even as she ran, she secretly breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Because she had discovered that hardly anyone had tried to stop her along the way.

That meant the person who had discovered her true identity had not reported her to the sacred land.

Perhaps he had not had time, or perhaps he wanted to keep the credit for himself.

But either way, her chances of surviving had greatly increased.

"Damn bastard! You'd better pray I don't escape, or I'll skin your entire family, refine their souls, and light them as lanterns!"

Ye Xiaoxiao's face twisted slightly.

She was currently fleeing toward the sacred land's mountain gate.

As long as she could escape the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land, the world would be vast enough for her to roam free.

With her trump cards, let alone the person behind her, even Nascent Soul or Spirit Severing cultivators would not be able to catch her.

"Almost there, almost there..."

Looking at the mountain gate drawing ever closer ahead, Ye Xiaoxiao could not help smiling. She was about to escape.

But at that moment, Ye Xiaoxiao discovered in horror—

Someone had somehow already been waiting ahead along her path.

That person wore a bronze mask, with a fiery red artifact spirit standing on his shoulder.

A fiery red longsword floated behind him.

"Little Fire did well."

Jun Wangyou looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, who had stopped ahead, then turned and praised Little Fire.

Little Fire raised its head proudly.

Jun Wangyou smiled faintly, then looked at Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Not running anymore?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's expression was incomparably ugly as she gritted her teeth.

"Who exactly are you? What do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Jun Wangyou sneered. "I want to know what you have done."

Ye Xiaoxiao furrowed her brow, then suddenly said,

"As long as you let me go, I can give you anything."

"You did not report my identity to your sacred land. Didn't you just want to claim all the credit and obtain a massive reward?"

"As long as you let me go, I'll give you twice whatever the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land can offer you!"

"And I can promise you this: when the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land is destroyed, you may live."

Jun Wangyou narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems you are very confident in the Demonic Path alliance?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao immediately said proudly,

"Of course I am. You will never know how long we have prepared for this day. You will never know how powerful we are!"

"Forget a mere Heavenly Dao Sacred Land, a mere Eastern Continent—even the entire Mystic Realm will belong to us in the future!"

Jun Wangyou's heart trembled slightly.

He could tell Ye Xiaoxiao was not stupid. Yet if someone who was not stupid could say such things, it could only mean that the Demonic Path alliance behind her might truly possess such strength.

"Interesting."

Jun Wangyou suddenly attacked, slashing his sword at Ye Xiaoxiao.

Ye Xiaoxiao was shocked and hurriedly raised a defense.

But at the same cultivation level, once Jun Wangyou made a move, how could his opponent have a chance to fight back?

With a single strike, a terrifying wound was carved across Ye Xiaoxiao's chest, and it was impossible to tell whether she was alive or dead.

Yet at that moment, an abrupt change occurred.

Black demonic qi surged from Ye Xiaoxiao's unconscious body.

The demonic qi gradually formed into a mighty middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Jun Wangyou, then at Ye Xiaoxiao, and boundless rage immediately surged into his eyes.

"Was it you who injured my daughter?"

Jun Wangyou's expression changed, and he immediately retreated without hesitation.

"Trying to run? Die!"

The middle-aged man attacked. With one palm strike, terrifying demonic might erupted.

But at that moment, a hand also reached out from deep within the sacred land.

"You dare touch my disciple? Who gave you the nerve!"