66: Sister Tsuen's Jealousy

“What?!”

“This dog, he actually covets my Goddess Yue’er!”

“Damn it, damn it. To speak such vulgar words so righteously, he truly is a beast!”

Hearing these words, some of Ji Yue’er’s devoted fans immediately grew furious.

Their gazes, like sharp swords, seemed to want to pierce through Murong Chuixue.

However, Murong Chuixue paid no attention to the angry stares of these ant-like individuals.

“Immortal Spirit Dao Body!”

At this moment, let alone Murong Chuixue, even Ma Su, Wang Chong, and Zhan Lingtian, who were by his side, felt the terrifying Immortal Spirit Qi emanating from Ji Yue’er.

Their expressions turned to shock.

They never imagined that in such a remote place, there would be such a Prodigy female Cultivator.

Most importantly, the young woman possessing this Immortal Spirit Dao Body had a graceful and enchanting figure.

With skin like immortal jade and bones like jade, her beauty was peerless, and her pair of lively, large eyes twinkled with captivating radiance.

At this moment, due to her Breakthrough, Ji Yue’er’s delicate body was enveloped by Immortal Spirit Qi, making her appear not of this mortal world.

The three companions were extremely envious of Murong Chuixue.

If he could Dual Cultivate with an Immortal Spirit Dao Body, then Murong Chuixue’s strength would undoubtedly soar again!

“Immortal Spirit Dao Body!”

“Oh my god!”

Perhaps some Disciples and Cultivators of the Qinghe Region couldn’t comprehend the terror of the Immortal Spirit Dao Body.

However, as high-level powerhouses of the Qinghe Region, how could they not know how terrifying this Physique was?

It was said to be Innate Dao-approaching, with no Bottlenecks in Breakthroughs; it was simply a darling of heaven and earth.

“As expected of the Young Lord, the Disciples he takes are one more Prodigy than the last.”

Although Wan Qingliu’s expression was calm, his heart was incredibly excited.

Li Luo possessed the Ten Thousand Paths Divine Sword Body, and his two Disciples included one with an Immortal Spirit Dao Body and one with an Aotian Sword Body.

These were all terrifying Physiques ranked among the top twenty on the Supreme Celestial Body Ranking.

Not to mention in the mere Qinghe Region, even in the flourishing martial Dao lands of the Eastern Desolation, they were considered top-tier Aptitudes.

They were Prodigy talents that even great Sects, major Sects, and even Holy Lands would absolutely vie for.

And today, they had all established connections with their Qinghe Sect.

This gave Wan Qingliu a feeling of immense pride.

Woohoo, taking off!

As for Murong Chuixue wanting Ji Yue’er to Dual Cultivate with him, he would have to ask the Young Lord’s opinion first.

And Murong Chuixue’s fate, perhaps, would only be one: death.

“Hmph. Arrogant ghost, who wants to Dual Cultivate with you? Bah, shameless.”

Hearing this, Ji Yue’er retorted with shame and indignation.

At the same time, a pure and peerless figure appeared in her mind.

If she were to Dual Cultivate, it would have to be with Revered Master...

The more she thought, the redder Ji Yue’er’s cheeks became, looking incredibly adorable.

Sword Dust, who was beside her, was also surprised.

Senior Sister’s talent is so strong, even stronger than his. Hmm, he needs to work harder, he can’t disappoint Revered Master.

Ji Yue’er’s naive appearance made Murong Chuixue’s heart pound even more in the Void Realm.

“My Yin Yang Sect’s supreme Legacy, the Yin Yang Secret Canon, is a Dual Cultivation method. Dual Cultivate with me, and together we shall pursue the great Dao of cultivation.”

“This is your honor.”

“Moreover, I am not discussing this with you. Quickly pack your things. Once this matter is settled, you will depart with me.”

Murong Chuixue said.

Their Yin Yang Sect’s top-tier Cultivation Technique was the Yin Yang Secret Canon, which emphasized the Dao of Dual Cultivation.

Furthermore, it had extremely high requirements for Dual Cultivation Dao Companions; only Prodigies with special Physiques and special Bloodlines could enter their Dharma Eye.

This was why Murong Chuixue was moved when he sensed Ji Yue’er’s Supreme Physique.

Overbearing and arrogant.

Murong Chuixue’s demeanor ignited the fury of countless Qinghe Sect Cultivators.

And the Junior Sister Quan, who had originally admired Murong Chuixue, now had an icy expression on her pretty face.

Her eyes, as she looked at Ji Yue’er, were filled with jealousy and killing intent.

“This is just a wild chicken from this native land, Senior Brother thinks too highly of her. Moreover, this girl insulted me first, so let me see if she is worthy of serving Senior Brother.”

Just at this moment, a sharp and cutting voice rang out.

The owner of this voice was none other than Junior Sister Quan.

Before Murong Chuixue could even reply, Junior Sister Quan’s figure twisted, transforming into a streak of lightning, and shot towards Ji Yue’er.

“This...”

The jealousy had spilled over.

The three, Ma Su, who had just been somewhat envious of Murong Chuixue, now wore a hint of schadenfreude.

They had always admired and respected Senior Brother Murong’s attitude of ‘not actively pursuing, not refusing, and not taking responsibility.’

However, he had provoked Junior Sister Quan, and Junior Sister Quan’s family had considerable influence.

Unexpectedly, today it had turned into a Shura field.

Murong Chuixue frowned, but said nothing.

After all, to become his Dao Companion, talent was one aspect, but combat strength certainly couldn’t be too poor.

He also wanted to test Ji Yue’er.

However, no matter what, he would not stand by and watch Ji Yue’er be killed by Junior Sister Quan.

After all, an Immortal Spirit Dao Body, even within the Yin Yang Sect, would probably be enough to become a Saintess, a figure pursued by countless male Cultivators.

And coming to this remote Qinghe Sect today, the mere gain of Ji Yue’er alone would make him feel incredibly excited.

“Hmph, nothing good comes out of a dog’s mouth.”

“Who wants to serve that arrogant ghost? This Young Miss doesn’t care for it.”

“On the contrary, you, why do you look as if you’ve been abandoned?”

Ji Yue’er sneered.

As her cultivation progressed, the Xiao Hu not only shed her mortal dust but also became incredibly intelligent. From Junior Sister Quan, she sensed a strong sense of jealousy.

“You damned little yellow-haired girl, watch me tear your mouth apart.”

Hearing this, Junior Sister Quan was enraged.

It was as if something she cherished as a treasure had been discarded by others as worthless.

This contrast made her chest heave violently, nearly exploding.

“Ah haha...”

The Cultivators of the Qinghe Sect all gave Ji Yue’er a thumbs up.

Many Cultivators even turned into fans.

Some of Ji Yue’er’s devoted fans even wildly shouted: “Goddess Yue’er, Goddess Yue’er!”

“Swish, swish!”

The two graceful figures quickly intertwined.

“Flower-Piercing Butterfly Hands.”

Ji Yue’er’s delicate palms, like fluttering butterflies, were dazzling to the eye.

“Heavenly Grade Martial Skill!”

Even the few people from the Yin Yang Sect were startled.

They hadn’t expected Ji Yue’er to use a Heavenly Grade Martial Skill as soon as she made a move.

Martial Skills and Cultivation Techniques are divided into seven grades: Spirit, Profound, Earth, Heaven, Saint, Dao, and Divine!

And a Heavenly Grade Martial Skill, even in the Yin Yang Sect, was considered a top-tier Martial Skill.

“Ah!”

Facing Ji Yue’er’s Flower-Piercing Butterfly Hands, Junior Sister Quan, who had already reached the Grandmaster level, shrieked in anger.

“Chh, chh.”

The next moment, aJiaomang Whip appeared in her hand, transforming into a myriad of whip shadows, tearing towards Ji Yue’er’s delicate and beautiful face.

Undoubtedly, if this whip struck true, Ji Yue’er’s beautiful face would instantly be shattered like a reflection in a mirror, becoming ugly beyond recognition.

“Tianyun Traversal!”

Whoosh.

Ji Yue’er’s delicate body swept through the air, like a cloud-piercing spirit sparrow, leaping dozens of feet high.

She dodged the myriad whip shadows!

“Clang.”

The next moment, Ji Yue’er’s slender hand brushed her waist, and a purple glow flickered.

The Purple Glow Sword.

“Great River Swordplay!”

Boom.

The sword light transformed into a great river descending, and Junior Sister Quan’s expression completely changed at this moment.