Chapter 119: Want Two of Them?

The iron fan in Nan Feixue’s hand swung forcefully, scattering a sheet of silver light towards Xiu Qingcheng, who was within arm’s reach.

Ding.

A cold light surged in Nan Feixue’s eyes.

Hit!

However, the Xiu Qingcheng before her still maintained the posture of extending her hand to the side, the Ting Tian Sword hanging inverted in her palm, showing no sign of having been hit at all.

No, she missed completely.

Nan Feixue heard the sound of her iron fan colliding with some iron object, and her expression changed slightly.

It was Xiu Qingcheng blocking her attack with the sword.

But why hadn’t she seen Xiu Qingcheng’s movement of swinging the sword at all!

“Nan Feixue, forgot to tell you, I’m actually very strong.”

Xiu Qingcheng tilted her oval face upwards, a composed smile adorning the corners of her mouth.

The next second, Nan Feixue’s eyes were filled with horror.

Xiu Qingcheng, who was right in front of her a blink ago, suddenly vanished; her speed was so fast that Nan Feixue, at her current cultivation realm, couldn’t see it clearly at all.

“It’s too late for you to regret fighting me now.”

Nan Feixue heard Xiu Qingcheng’s voice coming from behind her. Out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed the red sleeves of the robe hanging on Xiu Qingcheng’s arm dancing, striking out with the sword towards her back amidst the crimson glow resembling morning clouds.

Currently, Nan Feixue’s realm was only at the middle stage of the Sand Star realm; she simply couldn’t withstand such a fast attack from Xiu Qingcheng.

But when Xiu Qingcheng’s sword struck Nan Feixue’s back, it was blocked by a silver barrier and didn’t harm any part of Nan Feixue’s back.

Instead, something shattered at the sound of Xiu Qingcheng’s sword, seemingly unable to perform its function again.

“Nice defensive magical treasure.”

As a discerning person, Xiu Qingcheng naturally saw at a glance what had happened.

Nan Feixue hurriedly used the time bought by the silver barrier to open up a huge distance from Xiu Qingcheng. She wiped the cold sweat that had broken out on her face and took off a silver necklace hanging around her neck.

The moment she removed the silver necklace, it began to crack slowly, soon turning into a pile of powder scattering into the air.

Seeing this, Nan Feixue’s expression changed again.

This magical treasure could withstand three attacks; she hadn’t triggered it even once since putting it on, yet now it had lost all efficacy after just one strike from Xiu Qingcheng.

This woman with Meng Yingxing… what exactly was her background?

Nan Feixue looked at Xiu Qingcheng, who stood straight holding the blue longsword, obscure light surging in the depths of her eyes.

Clearly, she couldn’t sense much powerful spiritual power from her, yet that sword displayed such exaggerated power in her hands.

Nan Feixue glanced at Meng Yingxing; he seemed to trust her completely.

The accompanying woman just stood there very crisply, motionless.

Except those beautiful crimson-gold eyes had been fixed on Xiu Qingcheng from just now until now.

Nan Feixue thought Meng Yingxing’s feelings for Xiu Qingcheng must be truly deep.

“Oh, how annoying.”

While Nan Feixue was still thinking about Meng Yingxing, Xiu Qingcheng had already swung again without another word, pressing forward step by step, showing no mercy in any of her moves.

Xiu Qingcheng wasn’t Meng Yingxing; in this strange environment where only heaven and earth knew, her sword strikes at Nan Feixue were all aimed at taking her life.

However, after several strikes, Xiu Qingcheng failed to injure Nan Feixue.

As the Saintess of the Ultimate Desire Sect, Nan Feixue had many magical treasures on her, just as she had said when trying to curry favor with Meng Yingxing earlier.

Defensive ones were especially numerous.

Another silver bracelet shattered at the sound. Nan Feixue confronted Xiu Qingcheng, the expression on her face becoming increasingly strained.

“Little Sister, I still have… plenty of defensive magical treasures.”

Nan Feixue forced a smile at Xiu Qingcheng, implying that she would sooner or later have a chance to snatch Meng Yingxing away.

“…Plenty, is it?”

“Just right, I have time. Let me see how long I can keep chopping.”

Xiu Qingcheng blinked her eyes, seemingly forming an idea in her heart.

She wanted to “ask” for some defensive magical treasures from Nan Feixue.

‘Since Nan Feixue has so many magical treasures, what’s wrong with sharing some with Meng Yingxing!’

When Xiu Qingcheng’s words fell into Nan Feixue’s ears, the expression on her face nearly cracked.

No matter how many defensive magical treasures she had, they couldn’t withstand Xiu Qingcheng’s consumption like this!

Moreover, looking at Xiu Qingcheng, she was just casually swinging her sword, expending no effort at all, while these defensive magical treasures of Nan Feixue were all collected with financial resources and energy.

Was it defensive magical treasures that were shattering? It was money! And her energy!

And Xiu Qingcheng actually wanted to see how long she could keep chopping!

Nan Feixue looked at Xiu Qingcheng, then at Meng Yingxing. Gritting her teeth, she waved her fan and scattered a large patch of powder towards Xiu Qingcheng!

Could it be that she couldn’t beat Xiu Qingcheng, and couldn’t beat Meng Yingxing either?

Planning to trap Xiu Qingcheng with her hallucinogenic powder, Nan Feixue intended to go directly for Meng Yingxing.

Who told this young boy to suit her taste so well!

Watching the sky-filling pink powder approaching, Xiu Qingcheng waved the Ting Tian Sword in a circle, causing the powder to roll up in mid-air as if entangled by something.

Then, Xiu Qingcheng shook her body, instantly shattering the rolled-up powder into ethereal dust.

She glanced coldly at Nan Feixue, who was making a move on Meng Yingxing.

Seeing that she was about to grab Meng Yingxing, Nan Feixue’s expression shifted slightly.

But the Meng Yingxing in her eyes showed no sign of nervousness or fear; a pair of crimson-gold pupils locked onto her without any emotional fluctuation.

For some reason, cold sweat broke out on Nan Feixue’s back.

Meng Yingxing’s eyes were as clear as mirrors; Nan Feixue saw her own somewhat unsightly expression in his eyes, and also saw Xiu Qingcheng behind her.

The sword in Xiu Qingcheng’s hand was already swinging towards her.

A faint sword whistle sliced through the air.

Nan Feixue stopped all her movements, freezing in place as if the pause button had been pressed.

Xiu Qingcheng was right behind her, holding the Ting Tian Sword level.

The edge of the Ting Tian Sword rested on Nan Feixue’s shoulder, merely a hair’s breadth from her vital neck.

Nan Feixue knew her legs were trembling slightly.

There was no helping it; no one could respond calmly when facing death within inches.

Nan Feixue felt that her head and neck were still there; she hadn’t been beheaded by Xiu Qingcheng.

She didn’t know why Xiu Qingcheng, who had clearly been striking with lethal intent just now, held back on this strike, stopping at her neck.

“Nan Feixue, still coveting my disc… my person?”

Xiu Qingcheng smiled faintly, a hint of threat seeming to hide in her calm tone.

Nan Feixue barely maintained the fake smile she always used with people and straightened her body.

“Little Sister is so strong… Big Sister underestimated you.”

“This Brother Meng… I don’t want him anymore.”

Having hovered on the edge of life and death for a moment, Nan Feixue’s mind was now incredibly calm. Risking her life to snatch a young boy who had just come of age and knew nothing was simply not worth it.

Moreover, if she wanted to live, what kind of man couldn’t she get?

Nan Feixue turned her back to Xiu Qingcheng, deepening her smile a few degrees.

“Brother Meng, I’ll yield him to you, Little Sister. Big Sister won’t fight you for him.”

“Big Sister will wish the two of you a happy life together until your hair turns white right here.”

“If you two have anything you don’t understand regarding dual cultivation, you can come find Big Sister; I can answer everything for you both.”

Upon hearing Nan Feixue say this in front of him and Xiu Qingcheng, Meng Yingxing’s expression shifted slightly.

His mouth opened, but he still didn’t say anything.

Clearly, being misunderstood by Nan Feixue as having this kind of relationship with Master, he should have spoken up to correct it.

But for some reason, when Nan Feixue said such words, there was actually a trace of… happiness in his heart?

Meng Yingxing didn’t know what kind of feeling that was.

A slightly cold wind blew past, and the leaves extending from the high walls of the alley swayed continuously.

Regarding the incredibly ambiguous words Nan Feixue spoke, perhaps finding them unpleasant to hear, Xiu Qingcheng’s heartbeat accelerated for a moment.

But on the surface, Xiu Qingcheng remained as calm as usual and spoke:

“Then really thank you, but we don’t need you to answer anything.”

What dual cultivation? Wasn’t it just positions!

With her experience, what could she possibly not understand!

Nan Feixue laughed twice.

“In that case, Big Sister will leave first; I’ve disturbed you two.”

“No, you can’t leave.”

Xiu Qingcheng’s hand pressed against Nan Feixue’s neck, instantly stopping Nan Feixue who was about to leave.

“Does Little Sister have any other business?”

Nan Feixue gave a seemingly cheerful laugh, but in reality, she was already cursing in her heart.

Xiu Qingcheng’s gaze wandered wantonly over Nan Feixue’s body, so blatantly that even Nan Feixue, who was immune to male gazes, unconsciously used her arms to cover her skin.

Xiu Qingcheng narrowed her eyes at Nan Feixue.

“Nan Feixue, you seem to have quite a few magical treasures on you, hmm?”

“Want two of them?”

Nan Feixue glared with her beautiful eyes; in her eyes, Xiu Qingcheng had already become a bandit!

She felt incredibly regretful in her heart now. She had spent so much effort over these two days, lost so many magical treasures, and wasted it all! Now she was even being extorted by Xiu Qingcheng!

With this time, she could have dual cultivated with several men already!

Wait until she recovered her cultivation; she would definitely come find Xiu Qingcheng to settle the score!

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