Chapter 21
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“You must die!” A Yiduo said so.
Both Qu Panyan and Yue Xiaomeng were taken aback, and Qu Panyan even doubted if she heard it correctly.
Because Su Lingyu touched her hair, she must die?
Has this future Saintess gone too far with her dominance?
The domineering Saintess, A Yiduo, raised blazing flames in her palms and dashed towards Qu Panyan with a touch of her foot. The Fire Bell Silk in Qu Panyan’s sleeves trembled rapidly, flying out to meet A Yieuo’s two fiery palms.
Their true energy suddenly collided, producing a loud boom that shook the surroundings, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Yue Xiaomeng repeatedly advised, “Senior Sister, come on, it’s just the Sect Master touching her hair. It’s not a big deal. Why take it so seriously? She’s just—only a dishwashing girl. No need to make a big fuss with her.”
Qu Panyan’s expression relaxed, and she glanced at Yue Xiaomeng. Not bad, she’s becoming smarter.
A Yiduo glared at her, “Shut your mouth! Whoever I want to kill, no one can save them!”
Saying that, she retracted her palms, evading the Fire Bell Silk like a ghost. In just a few steps, she appeared in front of Qu Panyan and fiercely struck toward her chest.
Qu Panyan’s expression changed, and she swiftly kicked away A Yiduo’s wrist, simultaneously moving a few large steps back to put some distance between them.
A Yiduo was relentless, taking advantage of her landing, she continued to strike with several fire palms.
Qu Panyan’s figure was agile and elegant as she avoided the fire palms, feeling the scorching heat passing by her face. Although she wasn’t worried about being overpowered, she felt a bit tired inside. “Can you spare a dishwashing girl like me?”
I still want to live for a few hundred years, you know…
A Yiduo was unwilling, “I want you dead, so you must die!”
Qu Panyan waved her sleeve, brushing away the fire palms in front of her, and looked at A Yiduo nonchalantly, “Must I really die?”
A Yiduo gritted her teeth, “Yes! Anyone who touches her or is touched by her must die!”
What does it matter to you who Su Lingyu touches?
Are you eating too much lemons or something?
Qu Panyan sighed helplessly, “You definitely won’t let me go, right?”
A Yiduo stared at her, “Can’t you understand human language?”
Qu Panyan raised an eyebrow, “I just want to make sure, so there’s no turning back.”
A Yiduo frowned, “What the hell are you talking about—”
A blur flashed before her eyes and A Yiduo instinctively looked up. Her pupils dilated as a dark shadow blocked her vision under the clear sky. Qu Panyan’s fingers turned into claws, carrying crimson flames, and with the force of a thunderbolt, she pressed down towards A Yiduo’s head.
Since you insist on killing me…
Then I’ll have to tear off the skull of this idiotic saintess-to-be first!
A piercing sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and scattered sparks splashed in the void. Before Yue Xiaomeng could see what happened, both sides had already stepped back.
Qu Panyan held her ground, stabilizing her posture, and her arms began to feel a tingling sensation. The Fire Bells in her sleeve continued to jingle. She glanced at the man and woman who appeared out of thin air beside A Yiduo. They were tall with dark skin, with golden pupils that were as cold as snake eyes, making people’s scalps tingle.
Damn it, A Yiduo, you dare calling for reinforcements!
Their gazes met, and with a quick confirmation, she realized that they were the people she couldn’t defeat.
Qu Panyan clasped her fist, “Sorry for the intrusion, I’ll take my leave.”
Plenty of time in the future to lift that head of yours.
Yue Xiaomeng: “???”
How can Qu Panyan be like this???
A Yiduo was completely infuriated by her, and in a fit of rage, she ordered, “Crush her head for me!!!”
However, the two individuals didn’t move and hesitated for a moment.
The tall woman in shamanic robes spoke up, “A Yiduo, I advise you not to act recklessly.”
A Yiduo stood with her hands on her hips, “No, I want to! I am the Saintess, and what I say goes!”
The woman in shamanic robes said, “Not yet, you’re not.”
A Yiduo replied, “Not now, but I will be in the future! I don’t care, both of you, hurry up and crush her head for me!”
The man said, “I’ll obey your command,” and flew towards Qu Panyan. The woman in shamanic robes sighed and followed suit.
Qu Panyan realized it was not good and continuously retreated.
The two individuals’ attacks were fierce, their gazes cold and indifferent, like two arrows released from their bows shooting towards Qu Panyan.
Before they could take further action, a three-foot-long green blade suddenly descended from the sky, forcefully separating the three of them. It plunged into the ground, unleashing a burst of icy air.
The familiar, enchanting fragrance drifted to Qu Panyan’s nose again, and in the blink of an eye, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.
With a cold face, Su Lingyu lifted her hand and pressed it on the hilt of her sword, releasing a strong surge of true energy that pushed the two individuals back to A Yiduo’s side.
“A Yiduo,” Su Lingyu said coldly, “Whose head do you want to crush?”
A Yiduo softened as soon as she saw Su Lingyu and her words began to pour out, “Her! The dishwashing maid behind you! Sect Master, you don’t know, she just tried to grab my head, and she was really fierce! Waaah, Sect Master, I was so scared, I almost couldn’t see you again, waaah…”
After speaking, two glistening tears genuinely fell from her eyes, crying convincingly like a perfect performance.
Qu Panyan: “…”
With this acting talent, why be a Saintess? Go become an actor instead and win the Oscar of the cultivation world.
Su Lingyu frowned impatiently, “Stop crying.”
A Yiduo didn’t listen and continued to sob until Su Lingyu felt distressed. She used this trick to deal with her father when she was a child, and it always worked. Every time, she pretended to cry until her father couldn’t bear to scold her anymore, and he would even comfort her instead.
Although she hadn’t used it in a long time, she believed its power was still there. Su Lingyu would definitely soften and come to comfort her!
But then her mouth was frozen shut.
A Yiduo was horrified and pointed at the layer of ice on her mouth, pitifully gesturing towards Su Lingyu with muffled sounds.
Su Lingyu, who disliked noisy people, gave her a cold glance and said, “You should know, I don’t like people making noise in my ears.”
A Yiduo immediately stopped making noise and turned to Batu and Wuyi, the two guardians, for help. They could defeat Qu Panyan, but not Su Lingyu. So Batu simply pretended not to see.
Wuyi, the woman in shamanic attire, bent down slightly, looking into A Yiduo’s eyes and calmly said, “A Yiduo, you belong to Xianmeng Sect now, and Sect Master Su has the authority to manage you. Besides, it was you who voluntarily requested Sect Master Su to manage you, so you have no right to resist.”
A Yiduo was so angry at Wuyi’s words that smoke almost came out of her seven orifices. She asked Su Lingyu to take care of her, but not like this! She meant in a sweeter way, okay!
A Yiduo stood with her arms crossed, ignoring everyone.
Qu Panyan, standing behind Su Lingyu, wanted to cheer out loud.
Take that, let’s see how arrogant you are silly Saint-to-be! I couldn’t control you, but do you think Sister Lingyu can’t control you either?
Su Lingyu was as steady as Mount Tai, protecting Qu Panyan. Her reliable presence made Qu Panyan feel a sense of security throughout her body, even down to every single strand of her hair.
Sister is so cool, I love her!
Su Lingyu looked at Yue Xiaomeng standing aside and uttered two words between her lips, “You speak.”
Yue Xiaomeng was like a distracted student in class, caught off guard when the teacher called her name to answer a question. She hurriedly stood up, looking bewildered and unable to figure out what the question was.
Qu Panyan stood behind her and gave her a hint, pointing at A Yiduo, then pointing at herself.
Yue Xiaomeng finally understood and said, “Oh, oh!”
Yue Xiaomeng continued: “Senior Sister A Yiduo said that the dishwashing girl, no, Qu Panyan was touched on the head by the Sect Master, so she must die. Qu Panyan asked if she had to die, and Senior Sister said yes, she must die. Then, they started fighting…”
After hearing this, Su Lingyu’s sharp gaze fell on A Yiduo, and she sternly scolded, “Xianmeng Sect is not the Skyfire Tribe! Don’t cause trouble here!”
A Yiduo trembled in fear, her arrogant demeanor instantly diminished, but she still tried to pretend to be fearless on the surface, although she felt extremely unwilling inside.
Why does Su Lingyu scold me over a mere dishwashing girl!
She’s just a dishwashing maid!
She’s not even worthy of washing my feet!
“Also,” Su Lingyu added with displeasure, “what did you call her just now? Dishwashing girl?”
Su Lingyu said unhappily, “Why did you call her a dishwashing girl?”
A Yiduo felt wronged and tried to defend herself. It was clearly Qu Panyan who said she was the dishwashing girl and a new member of Xianmeng Sect!
Qu Panyan quietly tugged on Su Lingyu’s clothes from behind and whispered, “It was me who told her that. I said I’m the new dishwashing girl in Xianmeng Sect…”
Su Lingyu: “…”
She really didn’t understand why the younger generation had so many strange ideas.
Qu Panyan looked at Su Lingyu’s slightly speechless expression and explained in a hushed voice, “Sister Lingyu, it’s not that I wanted to deceive her, but I can’t afford to provoke her! She attacks people as soon as she sees them. If I can’t beat her and she asks who I am, how can I tell her my real name? What if she becomes the Saintess and decides to rub me on the ground! I can beat her, but I can’t beat the Heavenly Fire…”
The more Qu Panyan spoke, the more miserable she felt, all because of her training in fire technique!
Su Lingyu was amused by her words and spoke with a slightly mocking tone, “So you lied to her?”
Qu Panyan scratched her head embarrassedly, “It’s not exactly lying. Our Sect Master also said that I stayed behind to wash dishes for Sister Lingyu…”
As soon as Su Lingyu heard the words “Sect Master,” she felt a headache coming on. It seemed that the child had really been led astray.
Su Lingyu said, “You shouldn’t learn from her.”
Qu Panyan actually wanted to say that she hadn’t learned from Lou Wuhua at all.
For Sect Masters like them, only the true disciples they personally accepted could be considered their apprentices, receiving their guidance and teachings.
Lou Wuhua hadn’t accepted any true disciples at all. She was just so broad-minded that she considered every disciple of the Cangnan Sect as her beloved disciples. Moreover, she spent so much time in seclusion that she rarely had the opportunity to meet others, let alone learn from her.
On the other side, Su Lingyu had just lifted the seal on A Yiduo, and her ears were instantly bombarded. “She herself said that she’s the new dishwashing girl in Xianmeng Sect! Since she said so, I called her that. What’s wrong with that? Dishwashing girl, dishwashing girl! She’s just a dishwashing gi—”
A Yiduo, looking at Su Lingyu’s hand raised again, instinctively covered her mouth.
Deep inside, she muttered “dishwashing girl” again with dissatisfaction.
“I’ll give you another chance.”
Su Lingyu turned to the side, revealing Qu Panyan behind her and looked at A Yi Duo’s defiant face.
“Call her Martial Aunt.”
The author has something to say:
Qu Panyan: In order to live to be hundreds of years old, I can adapt and endure!
Su Lingyu: An ominous premonition.jpg
A Yiduo: Next Level Arrogant Young Master
Su Lingyu: Hold my beer wine
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