The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere

"And... where is the Godfather now, Aunt... do you really know nothing?"

As she spoke the final sentence, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head.

Yes.

She, Ye Hongyi, was definitely not like Xing'er, the silly little girl!

Even though she was reluctant to admit it in her heart.

She had genuinely felt that there was a mysterious relationship between the Godfather and her Aunt!

Because...

Throughout the journey, the two of them were too obvious in their demeanor!

"You're asking me?"

Han Jinniang applied her lipstick while casting a sidelong glance at her niece, with an expression that was both playful and serious: "Did you not just say that your Godfather cares for you deeply? Before he left, didn't he specifically come to see you? Didn't he tell you where he was going?"

"No..."

Ye Hongyi shook her head, "It was already past midnight that night, the Godfather came to my room, gave a couple of instructions, then infu—uh, poured energy into Hongyi, and hurriedly left!"

"The next day, he disappeared with Xing'er together."

Upon hearing this, Han Jinniang furrowed her eyebrows, her face instantly darkened, "What? That man took that little disciple again?"

"Ah, Aunt, let's not talk about this for now..."

Seeing her Aunt's displeased expression upon hearing the name "Xing'er," and suddenly recalling that wild drunken night with four people, Ye Hongyi hurriedly changed the subject:

"Aunt, I just... saw a strange man who looks very much like Uncle."

"Hmm?"

Han Jinniang was startled, her expression growing more solemn.

Just as she was about to ask something.

A terrifying wave of power surged ahead!

Boom boom boom!

The violent Force of Yin Evil radiated from the central altar of the palace, shredding all the spring palace murals on the stone walls around the grand hall into pieces!

The entire Blissful Sky Palace, across all five levels, aside from the experts from the Eight Great Demon Sects who barely managed to stabilize themselves, everyone else was sent spiraling, foaming at the mouth!

Han Jinniang extended a jade hand, gathering Phoenix Fire Power in her palm, and shielded her niece.

In a mist-filled, chaotic scene.

A panic-stricken voice was heard:

"Run!"

"The Dark Queen has gone mad!"

...

...

Meanwhile.

At the Four Symbols Extreme Palace, top level.

After letting the two apprentices withdraw to the side.

Bai Feng, alone, entered the treasure vault on the top floor.

Staring at the magic sword hanging from the dome, its entire body a brilliant blue, as if carved from crystal.

For some reason.

Facing this magic sword now, he seemed to receive some kind of comfort and solace, sensing an unprecedented peace deep within his soul.

Just as he was preparing to perform an out-of-body experience, fully immersing his Divine Soul into the sword spirit, ready to read the past of the magic sword.

Suddenly.

A powerful fluctuation of True Qi surged from the direction of the northern Blissful Sky Palace, shaking him to his core!

"Such terrifying force ripples can only be the work of... a peak-level tribulation transcender!"

"Could it be... that the Dark Queen has acted?"

"My heavens, is it possible she acted to kill Ji Taimei for me?"

Bai Feng was greatly shocked.

Just then.

"Tap tap tap."

Footsteps sounded behind him.

Bai Feng felt something was amiss in his heart.

Because!

The approaching person's aura was completely undetectable with his Primordial Breath Retraction Technique!

He discreetly activated the Jiuyi Incineration Heaven Technique and turned around nonchalantly.

Then, he saw...

"Lin Mo? No, no, it should be the Third Princess."

Bai Feng examined the woman before him, with alluring gaze and stiff movements, walking towards him like a soulless puppet, embodying the Daughter of Destiny.

Disregarding the dignity of the Demon Lord, he instinctively stepped back and took out the never-before-used "Nine Apertures Life Shedding Cicada."

"Indeed!"

He keenly perceived.

The Lin Moyu before him was no longer Lin Moyu!

Or rather...

A powerful and ancient woman's soul, weathered by a million years, was temporarily occupying her body!

"Bail Qingling, we meet again."

"This magic sword..."

"You... you didn't destroy it?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar, slightly hoarse mature voice rang out.

Bai Feng's heart clenched, he focused his gaze intently.

He saw a shadowy female figure in black manifest above Lin Moyu's head!

The woman possessed an exquisite appearance, an elegant nose, with features so perfectly chiseled as if crafted by celestial beings. In terms of beauty alone...

She was truly the most perfect woman he had ever seen in his life!

Rivaling his own appearance in this lifetime!

At this moment.

After searching through his memories without finding even a hint of recognition for the woman before him, Bai Feng began to boldly speculate and make assumptions.

Within a second.

As the woman's Divine Soul, occupying Lin Mo's body, approached him, he discovered a clue!

With a tense expression, sword-like brows furrowed, he cautiously called out in a low voice:

"Mu..."

"Mu Xinlan?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The shadowy female figure before him suddenly froze in the air!

In the next instant, her beautiful yet imposing apricot eyes unexpectedly welled up with illusory tears!