Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 565 - 487: You’re not talking about me, are you?

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Chapter 565: Chapter 487: You’re not talking about me, are you?

Hongze was vast and boundless, filled with all kinds of bizarre and extraordinary sights.

Cuiyun Reef was just one of its many unremarkable features, sought after only for its location in Nan Hong and the absence of danger, which sparked discussion among many Disciples.

Su Yushang had seen countless sights far stranger than this place and naturally didn’t feel any excitement.

However, upon reflection, even such a landscape, for a Return to Void twelfth-level spiritual beast like Blood Master, was something worth cherishing in its heart, which strangely made her feel somewhat sad.

In fact, the title "Blood Master" itself was quite ironic.

Although those Sect Disciples treated it with respect, in their eyes, it was nothing more than a Demon that provided the Sect with the essence of a fire bird’s blood.

It only received a bit more tolerance from the Sect Elders because it was long-lived with high Cultivation and they remembered its years of service; hence, it was allowed to roam within the Sect. However, since it was not an elder or an administrator, several disciples sympathized with its plight, thus offering it the title of master.

One could only wonder what had happened in the past for this Xuan Feng to have been captured by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

To endure a hundred thousand years of misery.

"Is it not as beautiful as you imagined?"

Standing atop the continuous green reef, with verdant radiance pouring into the water, reflecting against the clear sky, thus creating the illusion of a jade-colored cloud halo.

"Indeed, it’s somewhat different from what I imagined," Xuan Feng said as she smoothed her wind-disrupted hair, silently looking up at the sky with a faintly distracted expression on her face.

"It’s quite normal; when I first heard them talk about the interesting things outside, I was itching to explore. So I trained hard. Finally getting the chance to leave the Sect, I roamed around for a bit, only to find it was not as thrilling as I thought. The lives of most Cultivators are even duller and more monotonous than those of us in the Sect," Su Yushang said with a bashful smile. "Later, when I met the Fairy of Baohua, I had to concoct some stories of disguise and chivalry from the tales I’d read to make her envious, not knowing that I had never actually experienced them."

The beautiful woman transformed from Xuan Feng listened quietly to the rants of the Heavenly Sword sister, her gaze sweeping around as if appreciating the wonders but also as if searching for someone’s trace beneath that calm and waveless water surface.

Unfortunately, the vast expanse of Wang Yang was quieter than usual.

She let out a slight sigh.

This group of Nan Hong dragons was clearly powerful yet extremely cautious.

Their only target was Su Hongxiu.

Only a true Daozi was worth taking a risk for; by comparison, despite the prominent reputation, the Heavenly Sword sister seemed less significant.

Therefore, until they were certain that Su Hongxiu truly emerged, they would never reveal their presence.

It was quite normal, though.

Who would believe that a Daozi, who would one day control He Dao Bao Di, would risk venturing out alone at her weakest, all because of her so-called sister?

Too foolish!

What mundane affection can compare to the importance of He Dao Bao Di? After becoming a Union Dao giant, no matter who in Nan Hong was behind the deed, she would possess full capability to seek vengeance.

Even without waiting that long,

she could come with the Sect Elders, or even invite out her Union Realm Stage master to deal with the matter.

As for venturing out alone,

that was next to impossible.

Only the Xuan Feng, who had accompanied Su Yushang throughout her life, knew how much the Tianjian Daozi doted on the girl before him.

Even if there was the slightest possibility that the Demon would be deterred by the mighty name of the Heavenly Sword Sect and could only reluctantly take her sister away, never to be seen again, the other party would never allow such a thing to happen.

Therefore, she would not only come but would also take the initiative to cover up the news, preventing the Sect from stopping her, or causing a fuss that would scare away the Demon.

Having lived in the Sect for a hundred thousand years, Xuan Feng understood these sisters all too well.

This time was indeed a coincidence.

Su Yushang was in trouble exactly when her sister was reincarnating, an unprecedented event where she departed without any Sect Cultivator for protection.

She only had one Demon by her side, and it happened to be herself.

"..."

Xuan Feng withdrew her gaze, focusing on the somewhat fragile figure of Su Yushang.

In her hand appeared a dark, blood-etched talisman with intricate and arcane patterns that made one shiver just by looking at it.

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Moving calmly, she approached and then placed the talisman on the back of the girl’s heart.

Not until Xuan Feng withdrew her hand did Su Yushang react, her face still carrying a smile that had not completely faded, looking back in confusion.

Only a bond nurtured since childhood could yield such an effect.

In an instant,

two precious wheels soared out from the Storage Bag at Su Yushang’s waist, slashing towards Xuan Feng with a fearsome momentum!

Even without any time to change her expression, the Heavenly Sword sister’s instinctive reaction was already quicker than most Cultivators.

However, Xuan Feng simply sidestepped, and the two precious wheels whistled past, severing the surface of the water, creating waves a hundred feet high as if intending to split the sea!

She pursed her lips, "You forgot, I was the one who personally taught you how to use these two precious wheels?"

"..."

Su Yushang remained silent, her hands forming spells, a robust aura emanating from her body.

Attempting to buy time to summon Dao Palace.

Every move she made seemed to be within Xuan Feng’s expectations; after all, during those days and nights of rigorous Cultivation, she was always sitting quietly by her side, watching.

She knew well the tactics Su Yushang was best and most accustomed to.

The potent demonic power converged at her fingertips and touched the body of Su Yushang, causing the Spiritual Light in her palms to suddenly become stagnant.