Chapter 156: I’m About To Die From Social Embarrassment… 

“May I ask Her Highness the Seventh Princess of the Yao Race, what kind of place is this?” Su Ying asked with a smile.

“I don’t know either. Instead of asking me, Miss Su Ying might as well use the Heaven Gazing Technique to take a look. Word has it that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect’s Heaven Gazing Technique is as famous as Tianji City’s ‘Heavenly Deduction’,” She Qiqi responded with a smile as well.

“Oh, I thought the Seventh Princess of the Demon Race World knew everything.”

“You flatter me. This Highness indeed knows many things and is the most beautiful, but the world is vast, and there is still much for this Highness to learn.”

She Qiqi said with her eyes curved in a smile.

“On the contrary, Miss Su Ying, is the Heaven Gazing Technique—which is so rare that hardly anyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect has successfully cultivated it in ten thousand years—actually so useless?”

“It is indeed somewhat useless, but seeing a bit of the Seventh Princess’s future is still no problem.”

“Oh? And what is this Highness’s future?”

“It is serving tea and water for Senior Brother, calling him ‘Master’ again and again.”

“Oh my, the future Miss Su Ying speaks of wouldn’t happen to be the exact opposite, would it?”

Su Ying: “(Smiling face).”

She Qiqi: “(Smiling face).”

Su Ying and She Qiqi had been in this snow-plain-like territory for nearly half an incense stick’s time.

Similarly, they had also been bickering for nearly half an incense stick’s time.

It was hard to imagine.

The Seventh Princess of the Demon Race World, whom all the princes dreaded.

The Saintess of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the only one Jiang Qingshang cared about and kept an eye on.

The two of them were actually bickering like ordinary young girls for half an incense stick.

If their subordinates knew their Masters had such a girlish side, they might doubt their very lives.

However, during this half an incense stick’s time, Su Ying and the others had scouted ten miles of land.

But in this place, besides stone pillars, there were only demonic statues, and quite a few of them at that.

Other than that, they had found nothing—not even a single Demonic Beast.

It wasn’t that Su Ying couldn’t use the Heaven Gazing Technique to deduce, but when performing it, her Primordial Spirit would briefly merge with the great dao.

At such a time, someone must act as a Protector. Could she really expect this white snake to protect her?

It would be good enough if this white snake didn’t take the opportunity to kill her.

Similarly, She Qiqi knew what this place was because the ancient book in her arms had records concerning it.

But She Qiqi simply didn’t want to say.

She just wanted to see if this extremely confident Su Ying would still be so confident when she was spinning around like a headless fly.

That would certainly be very interesting.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, suddenly, a loud boom came from the sky.

Dong!

Immediately following, the entire pavilion shook!

A streak of black light pierced through the sky, stabbing toward the north of the white plain!

“Such strong Spear Intent!” She Qiqi’s brow furrowed slightly.

Since her birth, she was already over two thousand years old. From the time she followed her Imperial Father to raise an army in the Demon Race World, she had seen countless experts on her journey, yet she had never seen such intense Spear Intent.

Even the previous Lin Xun…

Wait!

Lin Xun?

Sensing something, She Qiqi looked at Su Ying beside her.

“Senior Brother.”

At this moment, the cherry-pink haired girl’s cherry-pink eyes were already trembling, like pink gems falling into clear spring water, crystalline and pure.

Even She Qiqi, who was extremely confident in her own appearance, was momentarily dazed.

In her impression, Su Ying had always been a smiling, black-bellied beauty; besides that smile, you couldn’t see any other emotion from her.

In She Qiqi’s heart, the person she disliked most was Su Ying.

One of the most important reasons was that She Qiqi believed Su Ying was the same kind of person as herself!

Someone who viewed all things as chess pieces, all Cultivators as mere tools, all people in the world as ants, and who would use any means necessary.

Such a person was very detestable.

However, She Qiqi liked herself very much.

Her figure was perfect, and her beauty was number one in the world.

Whether it was her talent for cultivation or her Bloodline, she was the number one person among the younger generation in the Demon Race World.

What reason did she have not to like herself?

But that didn’t stop her from hating others.

Regardless, She Qiqi still had a tiny bit of respect for Su Ying.

Even after obtaining countless pieces of information about Su Ying, She Qiqi remained skeptical in her heart.

Even when She Qiqi learned that after Lin Xun disappeared, Su Ying slept in Lin Xun’s courtyard every day, holding the clothes and pillows he left behind.

She Qiqi thought this was just an act Su Ying put on for others, in order to stabilize the hearts of those within the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who supported Lin Xun.

Because Su Ying, like herself, would absolutely never allow others to see through her.

And a person like herself could never possibly fall in love with any man.

Because no man was worthy of her love.

But now, in Su Ying’s eyes, She Qiqi saw an emotion she had never seen before.

It was as if a black-bellied girl had shed all her disguises, revealing her most fragile side.

But at the beginning, She Qiqi knew that Su Ying hated Lin Xun the most.

Since ancient times, the Demon Son and Saintess of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were supposed to be incompatible, like raising Gu; the final victor would be the next Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

Su Ying’s initial attitude toward Lin Xun was just like that of previous Saintesses and Demon Sons.

But what exactly happened between Su Ying and Lin Xun that would make her so obsessed with him? How could Su Ying’s feelings for Lin Xun undergo such a massive transformation?

“Interesting,” She Qiqi thought to herself, the corners of her mouth curling slightly.

This was for the better.

It actually made her look forward to it even more.

Looking forward to the day when Lin Xun, in front of Su Ying, would kiss my feet and hold the socks I’ve worn in his mouth—what kind of expression would Su Ying have at that moment?

“Don’t think too much.”

As if sensing She Qiqi’s thoughts, Su Ying’s body dissolved into thousands of flower petals and scattered.

“She Qiqi, you’re not even qualified to serve tea and water for Senior Brother. Keep your snake gall safe; one day I’ll take it out to nourish Senior Brother’s body.”

As Su Ying’s gentle words landed, the cherry blossoms also finished scattering, drifting toward the direction the long spear had pointed.

At the same time, Jiang Qingshang’s group, who had also arrived at this white plain, noticed that sharp Spear Intent!

That Spear Intent seemed to be saying, “Didn’t expect it, did you? After all these years, this spear is finally not being used as a clothesline anymore!!!”

Even as the demon spear an sha passed by, it noticed the zilin immortal sword of the same Rank and flirtatiously spun a few times in the air, showing off its pride.

At this moment, the zilin immortal sword was already emitting an angry, trembling hum.

Why does this dark little girl get to show off in front of this old lady?

She’s going to annoy me to death!

Jiang Nongqin and the others didn’t know about the communication between the Immortal Soldiers, but when the long spear swept past, Zhu Ling was already squatting down behind Jiang Qingshang, holding her head in defense.

However, Nong Qin was incredibly familiar with that long spear.

“Your Highness.”

Looking in the direction the long spear had stabbed, Nong Qin’s chest was heaving violently.

“Eh? Big Bad Guy?” Zhu Ling timidly raised her head, feeling the Spear Intent that filled the sky.

After knowing this long spear belonged to the Big Bad Guy, she suddenly didn’t seem so scared anymore.

Zheng!

The zilin immortal sword cut a streak of purple light through the air, chasing after the black spear!

“Go!”

With a wave of her fragrant sleeve, Jiang Qingshang wrapped Zhu Ling and Jiang Nongqin in purple mist and rushed toward the direction of the long spear!

Jiang Qingshang knew that the zilin immortal sword would never give chase just because of an Immortal Soldier’s provocation.

Rather, when this long spear broke through the Secret Realm, Master’s aura was faintly revealed, and the zilin immortal sword had sensed it!

However, before Jiang Qingshang had flown very far, she saw something slowly drifting down from the sky.

Jiang Qingshang stopped her figure and reached out to catch it; what she touched was a sensation even smoother than silk.

This is…?

A Bellyband?

Looking at the pale pink garment in her hand, Jiang Qingshang’s eyes blinked softly; the clothing still emitted a pleasant, faint fragrance.

At the same time, Jiang Nongqin and Zhu Ling also looked at the Bellyband in Jiang Qingshang’s hand in surprise.

Just now, only that long spear had streaked through the sky.

This Bellyband must have fallen from that long spear, which means, this Big Bad Guy’s long spear had a Bellyband hanging on it earlier?

In an instant, Zhu Ling’s small face turned completely red.

Big Bad Guy! Libertine! Flower-thief!

As for Jiang Nongqin, she was looking at the Bellyband with some curiosity.

She had seen most of Sister Jiang Qing’s undergarments, and Sister Jiang Qing liked narcissus; she shouldn’t have lilies embroidered on it.

Furthermore, this faint fragrance didn’t belong to Sister Jiang Qing.

Then whose could it be?

Could it be that while she and Miss Jiang Qing were away, the Young Master and some other woman…

For a moment, Jiang Nongqin covered her small mouth, her eyes swirling with incredible light.

On the other side, the demon spear an sha had already pierced through the body of a man who was hacking toward Lin Xun.

This man’s body and soul were instantly destroyed; before his Primordial Spirit could even leave his physical body, it dissipated along with it.

“Zheng!!!”

When that streak of black light faded, the long spear had already landed in Lin Xun’s hand.

When the long spear was held in Lin Xun’s hand, a massive spiritual energy storm swept out!

The various Spells and weapons attacking the three of them, and the hundreds of Cultivators lunging at them, were all swept away by this black spiritual explosion!

Hundreds of people were blown over a hundred meters away, spitting blood!

The black spiritual energy slowly drifted away like wind, and everyone unconsciously took two steps back.

In their hearts, it felt as if a long spear was pointing straight at them.

As if if they moved forward another inch, that long spear would pierce through their hearts!

Cold sweat had already broken out on their foreheads.

Fear, terror, they wanted to run!

They had never been so afraid and terrified before.

In their hearts, they only wanted to escape, to escape to a place where this man couldn’t see them.

But they were also worried that as soon as they moved, they would be noticed by him and pierced by that long spear in his hand!

Even some of the elders’ legs had begun to tremble, just like an electric motor.

A black Asura Ghost Mask, a pitch-black and hard long spear!

The Sect elders who had come to this Secret Realm felt the memories etched into their DNA resurface!

They could never forget.

They couldn’t forget how a few years ago, a youth wearing this same mask and holding this same long spear had single-handedly charged into their Sect and stepped on their Sect Master.

After piercing through the entire Sect, the youth simply carried the long spear on his back and turned to leave.

And in the profile of the youth as he left,

What they saw was the loneliness belonging to that youth.

A kind of invincible loneliness.

How lonely it is to be invincible…

“Old friend, long time no see.”

Holding this black and hard long spear in his hand, Lin Xun felt quite a bit of emotion.

“Zheng”

The demon spear hummed with a vibration visible to the naked eye, as if expressing its excitement.

It was more like saying, “You Big Pig Trotter, you finally remembered me. Since you got married, you stopped recognizing your spear. Pui! scumbag! Ying ying ying…”

“Are you complaining about something?” Lin Xun felt the spear in his hand was acting up and gave it a slap.

The frequency of the demon spear an sha’s humming lowered a bit, as if it were feeling wronged and sad.

This scumbag is bullying the spear too much.

Seeing that An Sha was a bit aggrieved, Wang Chen stepped forward and gently stroked the place where Lin Xun had just slapped An Sha: “It’s okay, Big Brother Lin still likes An Sha very much. An Sha, don’t cry.”

Feeling the gentle girl beside it, An Sha calmed down, just like a little girl being comforted by an older sister.

As expected, Wang Chen is still the best!

You still haven’t married such a good girl! You’ll definitely be struck by lightning! scumbag!

“Are you badmouthing me again?”

Lin Xun slapped the body of the demon spear an sha again.

Wang Chen pouted her small mouth, her clear eyes carrying a bit of grievance as she gently stroked the place Lin Xun had just slapped.

“Fine, fine, only you care about this fellow. I won’t bully it anymore.”

Looking at Wang Chen’s aggrieved eyes, Lin Xun sighed and stepped forward holding An Sha.

If possible, Lin Xun actually didn’t want to expose his identity.

But there was no choice; he was indeed currently suffering from a great dao injury, and his strength had decreased by a ‘tiny’ bit.

And a demonic weapon was not just a Magic Treasure, but also a catalyst that could draw out his strength.

If a Cultivator wanted to exert their strength to the fullest, they must have a handy weapon.

So, facing the attack of these ten thousand people, it wouldn’t work without An Sha, and as soon as An Sha appeared, his identity would inevitably be exposed.

But it didn’t matter anymore.

“Those who want revenge, those who want to rob, those who want to play the hero saving the beauty—come at me all at once.”

Lin Xun’s words slowly spread, vibrating in everyone’s heart!

They were also in the Dragon Gate Realm, yet the opponent had directly blown away over a hundred Dragon Gate Realm experts just now, heavily injuring all of them.

This masked man was like a god in this place, making people feel envy, inferiority, and despair.

It felt like compared to him, their own cultivation was just a joke!

For a time, no one dared to take a step forward!

They were even wondering which Genius he was. Which School did he belong to?

But which School would produce such a Genius and not grandly invite the four seas to a banquet, instead remaining so obscure?

And he used a spear and deliberately wore a mask.

Wait…

A spear user? Wearing a mask? Unrivaled in the world.

Could it be!

In an instant, everyone looked at the masked man as if in a dream!

Could this person be…

“Benefactor Lin Xun, long time no see.”

Just when everyone dared not believe their own guess, a monk from the Bodhi Holy Land stepped forward and gave a palms-pressed salute.

When the two words “Lin Xun” entered everyone’s ears from the monk’s mouth,

Everyone’s mind went blank.