Chapter 152: I Will Help You Kill Jiang Qingshang

“She Qiqi, although people say their windows are free, you really are quite strange.”

Su Ying smiled as she looked at She Qiqi, but in Su Ying’s curved eyes, She Qiqi was already a dead person.

“Win what?”

“Nothing, that’s just a quote from Senior Brother. You can go to the Yellow Springs and reflect on it.”

As she spoke, the cherry-pink long sword in Su Ying’s hand transformed into three thousand flower petals and dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, a sea of pink flowers rose to envelop She Qiqi.

thousand cherries: One of the four great immortal weapons of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, as famous as the demon spear an sha. The thousand cherries long sword can undergo myriad transformations, and every single petal is a razor-sharp blade.

She Qiqi was in no rush. A long sword slid down from her sleeve, transforming into a dark shadow that streaked rapidly toward Su Ying.

Just as the thousand cherries were about to tear She Qiqi to pieces, that dark shadow transformed into a massive black serpent, lunging to swallow Su Ying whole.

Ultimately, when the thousand cherries were less than an inch from She Qiqi’s brow, and the dark serpent was a hair’s breadth from devouring Su Ying, it was as if time had stopped; both sides halted their attacks simultaneously.

“What? Not going to swallow me? Right now, I have no life-saving measures left,” Su Ying said with a smile.

“And you? If you don’t kill me now, the Myriad Laws World will belong to the Demon Race World in the future. I can feel it; right now, you want to tear me into ten thousand pieces,” She Qiqi replied in kind.

“What does the survival of the Myriad Laws World have to do with me? The only one I care about is a single person.” Su Ying’s eyes curved. “And after you said those words, in my eyes, you are indeed already dead.”

“Hehehe… but even though you want to kill me now, you can’t. Because you still want to see him, you want to be by his side, so you won’t perish together with me—all because of one man.”

She Qiqi shook her head.

“How strange. Su Ying, you really are quite like me; in your eyes, there are only those who have submitted and those who have yet to submit. But after investigating you, I found that you actually place a man in such a high position in your heart.”

“If my information is correct, Su Ying, when you first entered the sect, your relationship with Lin Xun was quite poor, wasn’t it?”

“What exactly is the reason that makes you so obsessed with him?”

“When eating, he must use your bowls and chopsticks; the bedding he sleeps on must be the ones you’ve slept in.”

“Even your clothes must be washed together with his. When it thunders, you deliberately pretend to be afraid, crawling into his bed all day long.”

“Whenever he says even one extra word to another woman, you investigate her entire background.”

“I even feel that if you weren’t afraid of being hated by Lin Xun, you would wish to erase every single woman who has ever spoken to him.”

“Even the marriage contract the Old Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect set for Lin Xun back then was hidden by you, which is why Lin Xun still doesn’t know about the Qingtian Xuannü Technique, right?”

Su Ying’s eyes narrowed. “You certainly know quite a lot. So, you have someone by my side? But which woman could manage to become my personal maid without being discovered?”

She Qiqi: “Miss Su, there’s no need to pretend. Qiqi is my person, but isn’t she also Miss Su’s person?”

“No one knows that I am the Seventh Princess of the Demon Emperor’s clan, but didn’t Miss Su know? And Miss Su doesn’t just know about me being the Seventh Princess, right?”

“Instead, it is I who am truly curious.”

“Qiqi has been my playmate since childhood; I trained her for so long, and her name is even a homophone of mine. How was she turned against me by you?”

“Perhaps you aren’t beautiful enough?” Su Ying joked.

“Cluck cluck cluck,” She Qiqi let out a hen-like laugh. “On the Demon Race World’s Beauty Rankings, I am at the top. If I am not beautiful enough, then among the women of the Demon Race World, who would dare look in a mirror to apply makeup?”

“The top?” Su Ying’s laugh carried a hint of mockery. “I heard that the top of the Demon Race World’s Beauty Rankings is still Chu Jiutao.”

“Chu Jiutao? That’s nothing more than the self-delusion of remnants from a fallen dynasty.” She Qiqi wasn’t angry at all despite the mockery.

For She Qiqi, she was most confident in two things: first, her appearance, and second, her cultivation talent. Her appearance even ranked above her talent.

“Su Ying, if we continue to fight, neither of us can defeat the other,” She Qiqi proposed. “In that case, rather than wasting away here, why don’t we join forces? You get what you want, and I get what I want.”

“Oh? If that’s the case, I really don’t know what could be in this Secret Realm that is worth the ambitious Seventh Princess of the Demon Race World personally risking her life.”

“There’s no harm in telling you.”

She Qiqi threw out a painting, and the scroll unfurled in the air.

On the painting was an animal with the trunk of an elephant, the eyes of a rhinoceros, the tail of an ox, and the paws of a tiger.

A Dream-Eating Tapir.

The Tapir: elephant trunk, rhino eyes, ox tail, tiger feet. It lives in the valleys of the south. Sleeping on its pelt wards off plagues; drawing its image wards off evil. It eats dreams, creates dreams, and enters dreams.

“I will help you kill Jiang Qingshang, and you help me obtain the Dream-Eating Tapir. How about it?”

Inside the pavilion, Lin Xun held one person in each hand as they walked toward the higher floors.

For some reason, Lin Xun felt like a’sea king,’ as if he were taking his two girlfriends out on an excursion.

However, once they reached the second floor, Lin Xun could no longer let them hold his hands.

Starting from the second floor, Demonic Beasts became more numerous. Their Realms were at least Dragon Gate Realm Perfection, with most being at the Golden Core.

But they were all dealt with by Lin Xun using the wooden stick he had carved earlier.

As they continued upward, Lin Xun felt a strange spiritual energy growing thicker and thicker, and he constantly felt as if a pair of eyes was watching him.

“Wang Chen, can you see anything?”

As Lin Xun stepped onto the fifth floor, he turned to ask Wang Chen beside him.

Wang Chen’s Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart could see through illusions.

Lin Xun felt like this place was an illusion, not something that truly existed.

Wang Chen shook her head.

“What about Miss Sikong?”

Sikong Wangxing also shook her head. “The directions are chaotic. What my Star Eyes see is all Chaos, yet it feels incredibly real. Wang Xing believes this is a Place of Chaos.”

A real Place of Chaos?

Lin Xun furrowed his brows.

Those capable of living in such a place were either experts of the Spirit Refining Realm or exotic beasts born of heaven and earth.

Regardless of which it was, they would be difficult to deal with.

Just as Lin Xun was lost in thought with his brows tightly knit, he felt a soft sensation in front of him. Then, his mask shifted slightly as a warm, delicate little hand reached inside.

In front of Lin Xun, Wang Chen was standing on her tiptoes, her soft body leaning against him. One hand gently lifted the mask, while the other softly smoothed out the furrow in his brow.

Lin Xun’s heart stirred slightly.

Just like before, whenever Lin Xun was troubled by deep thought, Wang Chen would gently smooth his brow and look at him tenderly.

“It’s fine, I can handle it.”

Lin Xun smiled, took her wrist, and gently lowered her hand.

“Mm.”

Wang Chen leaned her forehead tenderly against Lin Xun’s chest.

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t solve it. Just like before, Wang Chen only wants to follow Big Brother Lin forever, as long as Big Brother Lin doesn’t drive Wang Chen away again.”