Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1220 - 1145: Healing Through Undressing

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s expression, Sha Hao knew Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t let him off easily; he wasn’t as foolish as Lin Yanran.

Sha Hao immediately knelt down and pleaded, "Senior, please spare me. I swear, our Azure Dragon Hall will never trouble you."

"Ye Qingfeng, since he’s already sworn, let him go. You’ve killed so many from Azure Dragon Hall that no sect in Jiangdong will let you off," Lin Yanran also advised.

"Kill!"

Ye Qingfeng simply uttered one word; he had no mood for idle talk.

Then, in an instant, Piao Xue and Little Yue moved, attacking Sha Hao. Lin Yanran tried to block, but Piao Xue directly attacked Lin Yanran.

Piao Xue was not like Little Yue; she had no sympathy for naive, self-righteous people like Lin Yanran, attacking viciously, forcing Lin Yanran to fight back with all her might.

At this moment, Piao Xue also attacked Sha Hao, leaving him no choice but to pick up a weapon and resist.

"Little Yue, don’t kill him! You have to trust me!" Lin Yanran, unable to free herself, shouted.

Little Yue completely ignored Lin Yanran. In her heart, the master’s orders must be fulfilled. During tasks, there was no emotion to be spoken of.

Although Sha Hao was a high-level War Master, he was far inferior to a talented assassin like Little Yue, who was one step away from breaking through to a high-level War Master. After a few moves, Little Yue found an opportunity and the dagger instantly cut Sha Hao’s arm.

Sha Hao was shocked. He swung a sword towards Little Yue’s Little Yue, but she bent her body into an exaggerated arc, dodging the sword, and the dagger stabbed directly into Sha Hao’s chest.

"Bang!"

Sha Hao’s body fell to the ground, already completely dead.

Lin Yanran and Piao Xue had also stopped fighting; with Sha Hao dead, there was no point in continuing.

Although Piao Xue didn’t like Lin Yanran, Ye Qingfeng’s intention was only to kill Sha Hao, so she wouldn’t act recklessly.

"Little Yue," Lin Yanran was truly stunned; she never expected that Little Yue could be so ruthless when killing, like a true assassin.

"Ye Qingfeng, you’ve killed everyone from Azure Dragon Hall; you’re simply an unforgivable Great Demon!" Lin Yanran turned, angrily addressing the culprit, her voice cold.

Ye Qingfeng looked indifferent, as he was inherently a Great Demon. He sneered, "What do you intend to do? If you want to fight, I won’t show mercy either!"

He and Lin Yanran were merely in a transactional relationship; Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t show any softness, even if the other was an upright, righteous heroine.

If she intended to target Ye Qingfeng, he would kill her as well.

"You!" Lin Yanran was furious; she knew Ye Qingfeng was cold and domineering, but she never thought Ye Qingfeng was so cold-blooded.

"No wonder you can become their master; you’re such a bloody person, your means are indeed cruel!" Lin Yanran shouted again.

"If you want to kill me, do it now, but you better be ready to die too. If you want to leave, you can do so now." Ye Qingfeng shook his head, uninterested in wasting words with Lin Yanran.

"However, if you still want those ten bottles of elixir, then shut up now, and later go with me to the Sect Competition."

After speaking, Ye Qingfeng completely ignored Lin Yanran, he sat down and began to cultivate.

Piao Xue and Little Yue stood by Ye Qingfeng’s side, guarding him; it was clear they were concerned Lin Yanran would strike at Ye Qingfeng.

Lin Yanran really wanted to kill Ye Qingfeng with one sword, but she held back; indeed, she was frightened by Ye Qingfeng’s words.

If she really acted, she had no doubt this guy, Ye Qingfeng, would actually kill her.

Lin Yanran hesitated and ultimately did not dare to act; now Ye Qingfeng, in her eyes, was simply a demon—too cold-blooded, just like that, he’d killed everyone from Azure Dragon Hall.

She wanted to leave directly, but as she turned around, looking at the pitch-black mountains and remembering the once-living people dead before her eyes.

Fear did linger in Lin Yanran’s heart.

Until the next morning, at dawn, as the sunlight poured down, Ye Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes.

Piao Xue and Little Yue had guarded him for a night, staying awake through the second half; Lin Yanran sat not far, under a big tree—she hadn’t wanted to sleep but later couldn’t resist and leaned against the tree, sleeping.

Ye Qingfeng got up and walked to Lin Yanran’s side; her eyes were tightly shut, her complexion slightly pale, and she had several sword marks, previously injured by Sha Hao and them. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Little Yue, take off her clothes." Ye Qingfeng instructed.

Little Yue hesitated not one bit, directly stepping forward to undo Lin Yanran’s clothes; she did not think the master harbored any intentions toward Lin Yanran’s body.

After all, although Lin Yanran was pretty, her figure was slightly inferior to hers and Piao Xue’s; and they had great flexibility, capable of performing many high-difficulty movements, embracing all kinds of positions.

As long as Ye Qingfeng commanded, she and her sister wouldn’t refuse, yet Ye Qingfeng had never done anything, proving he wasn’t a lecherous person.

Little Yue completely undid Lin Yanran’s clothes, exposing her smooth, nude body; the fair, smooth skin had shocking blood marks.

Especially her chest area, between the twin peaks, there was a wound; if Sha Hao’s sword had deviated slightly, it might have hit a critical spot.

At this moment, Lin Yanran felt a bit of chill, suddenly opened her eyes, and upon seeing Ye Qingfeng standing before her, she was stunned, realizing she wasn’t wearing clothes.

"Ah! Ye Qingfeng, what are you doing? You pervert!" Lin Yanran screamed in horror; raised in Qingxin Pavilion without modern worldly influences, her heart was indeed quite conservative.

Now, suddenly exposed, she naturally couldn’t accept it, thinking Ye Qingfeng’s beastly desires emerged, intending to commit beastly acts against her.

Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered with her, taking out an elixir bottle from the space ring, crushed it into powder, and put it in Little Yue’s hands.

"Apply the powder to her wounds."

Ye Qingfeng said coldly.

"Sister Yan Ran, don’t panic; the master is just healing you," Little Yue crouched down, comforting Lin Yanran, gently applying the powder on Lin Yanran’s wounds.

Little Yue’s eyes widened, cautiously applying the powder, her little hands gentle.

Looking at Little Yue, Lin Yanran’s heart slightly moved; at this moment, Little Yue seemed like an innocent little girl, but recalling last night’s scene of her cold-bloodedly killing, was this truly the same Little Yue?