The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 1375 - 1388: Evil King Pursues His Wife (7)

Chapter 1375: Chapter 1388: Evil King Pursues His Wife (7)

This is still landing on the vestment robe. If it were to fall on a person’s skin, that would truly...

Fu Qianzhong summoned a spirit light, enveloping both himself and Shui Linglong within it, loudly shouting, "Linglong, be careful of these petals."

Unfortunately, his speed was a bit slow, and the dreamy petals easily enchanted Shui Linglong’s eyes.

A pink petal gently brushed across her cheek, sending a few red blood pearls flying.

"Ah..." The stinging pain on her face brought Shui Linglong back to her senses. In horror, she covered her face and, touching her cheeks, found her hand stained with blood.

From her eye corner to the corner of her mouth, a long scratch stretched across her face.

"Ah... I will kill you, you bitch."

Su Li stood on the tip of a blooming delicate flower, the vivid flower beneath her feet spinning continuously.

Su Li tilted her head, thinking that her entrance wasn’t flashy enough. She snapped her middle finger and thumb together.

The petals scattered throughout the space quickly gathered one by one, forming flower after flower.

Looking at it, each flower exuded a sharp chill, sharper than a knife, more piercing than a sword.

"Su Li..." Fu Qianzhong shouted anxiously and angrily, "You’ve fallen into the demon."

Su Li: "In this world, what is demonic and what is righteous..."

"Aren’t you truly remorseful towards me?"

Fu Qianzhong’s eyes flickered as he positioned himself in front of Shui Linglong, "What happened back then has nothing to do with Linglong, why do you harm Linglong?"

Su Li chuckled and praised softly, "How devoted a good man plays." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Su Li lowered her head and asked, "Linglong Fairy, is it really so?"

Shui Linglong hesitated for a moment, then quickly replied justifiably, "It was you who colluded with the Demon Sect first."

"Oh, so you didn’t show your grief and grievances before the Evil King, didn’t deliberately provoke Yunli Mountain’s discontent with Su Li, deliberately letting him solve your troubles?"

Shui Linglong suddenly remembered how she had been consumed by her past life’s burdens during cultivation, causing her to fall into the demonic. Lishan had been distressed at that time, promising her that those troubles would not surface again, and his girl only needed to be happy.

Was she really unaware?

No, she knew. Although Yunli Mountain was infatuated with her, he was called the Evil King, ruthless to everyone but her.

Those unlikable people, whether the former master of the Evil Sect, traitorous subordinates, or those who offended him, all met poor ends.

Just knowing that Lishan disliked Su Li because of her, she knew the woman wouldn’t be able to last long.

Sure enough, shortly after, there was news of Su Li colluding with the Demon Sect.

Fu Qianzhong turned in surprise, "You’re spouting nonsense, what status do you have to engage Linglong like this, you are worlds apart...."

"Oh, right, and about you.... Everyone says Senior Brother is the epitome of justice. But did I really collude with the Demon Sect’s disciples?"

Of course not....

Fu Qianzhong nearly let those words slip.

Eighty years ago, Su Li was just an ordinary outer disciple. How could she have had the ability to get involved with a Hall Master of the Evil Sect?

However, as this matter seemed to involve the Evil Sect, and he vaguely knew that Linglong had some ties to the Evil King of the Evil Sect, at that time, his admiration for Linglong had already begun, and he didn’t want her dragged into such murky waters.

Hence his silence.

Su Li laughed softly, "Ah, the human heart..."

The human heart is the most malicious.

"What’s the point of saying so much, you’re just a minor disciple, do you think you can seek justice from us?"

In the Cultivation World, the strong rule. There is no fair play or good word, only blame yourself for being too weak.

As he spoke, Fu Qianzhong and Shui Linglong launched their attack simultaneously.

Shui Linglong was now in the Late Stage Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and Fu Qianzhong, even stronger, had reached the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation. At his age, achieving such feats made him a genius among geniuses.

If the Heavenly Ladder were intact, he would be the most promising candidate for ascension on the Shen Zhou Continent.

Fu Qianzhong’s attack lived up to his genius reputation, its momentum immense, capable of overturning seas and skies.

Meanwhile, Shui Linglong’s attacks, bolstered by various spiritual treasures, were no less potent.

The two mighty rays struck towards Su Li. Fu Qianzhong believed that even a Great Power in the Mahayana Realm could suffer a hidden loss, let alone a mere Su Li.

His last impression of this junior sister, Su Li, was from eighty years ago.

She was merely a newly Foundation Established minor disciple, resilient in character, with captivating beauty.

At first, he even felt a slight affection for her.

But later found that Junior Sister Linglong, with her altered personality, seemed more lovely and endearing.

Because of what happened eighty years ago, he felt a slight guilt towards Su Li, but if she thought she could step on him or Linglong, that was intolerable.

After launching a fierce strike, Fu Qianzhong slowly realized that Su Li had been confined at the cliff bottom for eighty years, and should have been frail, so how could she still...

Moreover, how did she break free from the Binding Immortal Rope?

Linking it with the unresponsive Artifact Spirit, there must be some connection between the two.

Originally, Fu Qianzhong moderated his attack strength, preventing instant fatality.

But he hadn’t expected Shui Linglong to attack simultaneously with him, even using her life-saving techniques.

"Wai, wait.... She can’t die yet."

After the dazzling white light subsided, Su Li casually waved her sleeve, walking down step by step from mid-air.

"It’s only courteous to return the courtesy. Now it’s my turn."

Su Li formed a sword with her finger, tracing gracefully through the air. The next second, several black sword lights emerged from the void, heading towards Fu Qianzhong and Shui Linglong.

The sword lights circled rapidly around the two, forming an invisible black barrier around them.

Inside an isolated space, despite all attempts by Fu Qianzhong and Shui Linglong, they couldn’t breach the barrier.

More terrifyingly, small black whirlwinds began to form inside, reminiscent of those at the base of Lingfeng Cliff.

In the small enclosed space, they were unavoidable and were caught by the whirlwinds no matter how they dodged.

The soul-wrenching pain made Fu Qianzhong and Shui Linglong scream miserably.

Su Li watched intently from outside, "Listen, the sound is so delightful."

Day and night, for a full fifty years, the original owner endured such pain at the cliff base, awaiting Su Li’s arrival.

The following thirty years were borne by Su Li until she successfully absorbed the destructive power of the whirlwinds at the cliff base.

"Demon, cease your actions."