Chapter 5: The Ninth Heavenly Fairy Descends into the Mortal World
A sound like a wind chime, crisp and pleasant, like an oriole, with a kind of stunning temptation.
But this voice, when it reached Qing Song's ears, was like a demonic melody from hell that made one's hair stand on end. Qing Song's originally arrogant face instantly turned pale, and his body even involuntarily trembled for a moment. His mouth subconsciously exclaimed: "Qian Fan? Is that you..."
"Heh heh, that's right, it's me. You guys still haven't changed your ways, it seems the lesson from last time went in one ear and out the other. You actually dared to go to the foot of our Emei Mountain to harass my junior sister? That's simply asking for death." The silvery voice came again, light and quick, but the tone was chilling.
Emei is the overlord of this region, and there isn't a single sect that can compare to Emei.
In the Soul Realm, it is divided into the Eastern World and the Western World. The Soul Realm mainly creates a game environment for players to live in, in order to avoid the severe pollution that appears in reality. Therefore, the game era is set in ancient times, without high-tech weapons or nuclear bombs. In the East, there is only martial arts and fantasy. This is a world of martial arts, where various sects are divided, and players can choose their favorite sect to learn various profound martial arts. In the game, they can be heroic and chivalrous, or evil and unscrupulous, becoming a hero or a villain. Of course, you can also be a lone wanderer, searching for the secret manuals of martial arts left behind by unsung heroes, to enhance your own strength.
You can also choose to engage in business and become a wealthy merchant, or you can choose to forge divine weapons and armor, becoming a legendary master of refining... In short, in this game, everything is possible. Even if you feel that this sect is not suitable for yourself, you can switch to another sect, as long as you are willing, nothing is impossible.
Qian Fan, the woman who was only heard but not seen, was a super strong disciple of Mount Emei, ranking seventh among the top ten disciples of Mount Emei and a super master.
Ranked seventh, it doesn't sound very good, but don't forget that's Mount Emei, that's the Emei Sect, not some third-rate sect like Qingcheng can compare to. From the Emei Sect, even a random woman would have more formidable abilities than the top ten disciples of Qingcheng, and those who are ranked within the top hundred would be able to trample the top ten disciples of Qingcheng under their feet, they're not even on the same level of existence.
Qianfan's strength is extremely terrifying, and he has cultivated the high-level skill of Emei Sect, Bing Jiyu Gong. He uses his innate breathing to stimulate his meridians, increasing his internal energy and blood cultivation. His internal energy is already robust, but what's even more frightening is that Qianfan, despite his delicate appearance, is ruthless and merciless in combat, having also learned the Emei Sect's ruthless and deadly skill, Cui Xin Zhang.
It's not mistaken, it is indeed the Heart-destroying Palm. This one door of ultimate skill was originally created by the Emei Sect, but later due to some twists and turns, the Qingcheng Sect also obtained this method. Moreover, the orthodox Heart-destroying Palm of the Emei Sect has a power that far surpasses the Heart-destroying Palm of the Qingcheng Sect. Its power is astonishing, with one palm strike capable of opening steles and splitting rocks, its lethality extremely terrifying.
Once, alone, he guarded the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, killing hundreds of Qingcheng Sect players, even a Qingcheng Sect elder was ruthlessly slaughtered. Only when the sect leader Yu Canghai appeared did Qianfan retreat safely. The strength of one person made the entire sect helpless. The top disciple of the sect, his power is imaginable.
No wonder, Qing Song and the others, when they heard Qian Fan's name, were actually terrified to this extent. The opponent's strength was indeed too powerful. This time was even more daring than last time, actually infiltrating deep into the waist of the Qingcheng Sect's mountain. It was simply reckless. Could it be that the few senior brothers of the Qingcheng Sect, who went to the Emei Sect yesterday disguised as mountain bandits to cause trouble, were discovered and came so quickly?
But the other side has this strength.
His figure had never appeared, but those several Qingcheng Sect disciples didn't dare to be careless. The Qingcheng Sect's lightness skill was good, but in front of the Emei Sect, it was fundamentally not worth mentioning.
Each of them gripped their weapons tightly, but their bodies were trembling slightly. They knew that this time they would absolutely not be able to survive. Qing Song even wanted to shout loudly to attract the attention of the masters within the sect. No one was willing to die, and once dead, they would have to endure extremely severe punishment.
In the Soul Realm, death does not mean complete disappearance. However, once dead, one's level will directly drop by one level, and one of the five highest-level martial arts they have cultivated will randomly drop to zero. This is the most severe punishment. After months or even years of hard work cultivating a high-level martial art, it would be a huge blow to see it reduced to zero.
That's not all, after being killed, the corpse will remain in place for a period of time. During this time, the equipment, money, and martial arts manuals on the body are all objects that can be snatched by others. As long as they want to, they can even strip everything off without any problem.
That is to say, once dead, all will be exposed!
Every punishment is extremely cruel and unbearable.
Just as Qing Song's mouth was about to open and shout, a yellow light flashed in front of him, and a fragrant wind swept over. Qing Song didn't have time or the mind to savor the enticing fragrance, his body trying to retreat hastily, but it was too late.
Fast, it was really too fast, the opponent's speed, was really too fast, oneself didn't have any chance to react, a snow-white soft whip had already appeared on the chest.
It looked like a light brush, but the body of the green pine was as if it had been hit by a large hammer, and the whole person immediately flew out, with fresh blood spraying from his mouth. When he fell down, he had already become a lifeless corpse.
The massacre begins!
The movement was like a phantom, completely invisible, Zhou Bo could only see a yellow figure in front of him, flashing quickly, the fragrance spreading around, one after another flying out, the chest violently concave, slender and delicate, with a desperate killing power.
Three seconds!
Only three seconds passed, and five more corpses appeared on the ground. No one could survive at this time, and even making a sound became extremely difficult. Silent and soundless deaths, five more gruesome corpses appeared on the ground. Even that enchanting Qing Shui sister had become a tragic corpse, her face twisted in agony, looking like a malevolent spirit.
"A few pieces of trash, dirtying my hands." With a cold laugh, Qianfan withdrew his hand and stood up. It was at this moment that Zhoubo finally saw Qianfan's appearance.
At the moment he saw Qianfan, Zhou Bo's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became rapid. The stunning beauty stood before him, and at this instant, all words seemed to lose their persuasive power, becoming utterly dry and unconvincing.
There is no word that can describe such beauty.
That was an absolutely beautiful face, red lips and delicate skin, a slender figure wrapped in a lovely yellow silk dress, long legs, perfect proportions, golden ratio of division, snow-white skin, had just taken away several lives, but the girl didn't care at all, a pair of bright big eyes seemed to speak, exuding an astonishing temptation, snow-white neck like a swan, high and proud, a head full of black hair falling down her back...
The fairy from the Ninth Heaven descends to the mortal world!
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