The Villainous Eldest Senior Brother and His Yandere Junior Sisters

"This means that... the approaching attack on our mountain by the Eight Great Demon Sects will put less defensive pressure on our Qinglan Sect, reducing the number of disciples we lose."

However, I, your Senior Brother, had already lost the confidence to seize that moment—when the Sky Yin Blood Demon broke its seal and its soul was weakest—to use the Crescent Sky Strike and perish together with it...

As he spoke, the man coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.

After catching his breath a few times, his face turned even paler.

"Haoyang, as you can see."

"In the past sixty years, Eldest Senior Brother has drawn his sword a million times on the Enlightenment Cliff, earning countless rewards. This time, in a fierce battle with a Nascent Soul Realm Great Witch Master, he only broke a few ribs and injured a few meridians. With the application of a little sacred healing medicine, he could have recovered. However..."

As he spoke these words, his eyes blazed with sudden fury, "Eldest Senior Brother was ambushed by that Ye Chen! He wounded his very foundation!"

"That's right! I may not remember his face, but the Sword Intent on that black sword... it must be from the protagonist, Ye Chen! That's right!"

"In this world, only this Son of Destiny can directly strip away my foundation!"

"I, a transmigrator, was actually no match for him! I, your Senior Brother—am filled with such hate!"

The man spoke with grief and indignation, punching the ground. Weakened as he was, his palm immediately started bleeding profusely.

No! I must pull myself together!

Except for me, who knows the plot, no one else can save the lives of countless members of the Qinglan Sect!

Before using that move to slay the Sky Yin Blood Demon—I absolutely must not fall!

The man clenched his teeth, plunged his sword into the ground, and hauled himself up.

Dragon Head Peak, Shenxiao Palace, Sect Leader's Great Hall.

True Master Ziyun sat at the head, listening as Guo Yourong, Zhu Wanning, and other disciples reported on the investigation into the Demon Sect's conspiracy in Canglan City.

On both sides of the great hall, Elders from various halls of the sect were seated; even three Supreme Elders from Mount Taicang had descended upon this place.

This was enough to show the level of importance the Qinglan Sect's leadership attached to this matter.

After a meticulous and detailed report was delivered, Zhu Wanning, as one of the three Chief Disciples leading the team, made the final summary:

"Sect Leader, esteemed Elders."

"As Junior Sister Guo said, the greatest credit for successfully thwarting the Demon Sect's plot to corrupt our sect's foundational spirit vein goes to Chief Lin of Divine Phoenix Peak. It was under his command and leadership that we were able to successfully locate the sources of the few contaminated spirit veins and sever them."

"In other words, if Chief Lin and Junior Sister Guo had not joined forces to defeat Daoist Corpse Demon, the Soul Sky Sect's Young Master Ji Aotian, and Sky Yin Boy—three Demon Sect experts—this operation would certainly not have succeeded!"

When she finished speaking, all the Elders present revealed expressions of slight astonishment.

During the Five Branches Conference, Chief Lin's flamboyant performance had been witnessed by all.

In this joint operation by the three Chief Disciples, everyone's focus had also been entirely on Zhu Wanning.

Has it now become Lin Xiao's primary credit?

Could it be that Fairy Hongling truly possesses some secret Magic Treasure for instructing disciples?

"Excellent, excellent. As you said, this Chief Lin should indeed be rewarded!"

True Master Ziyun was the first to speak, "By the way, where is this Lin Xiao? Why did he not come personally to report on the mission?"

"Reporting to the Sect Leader, my Eldest Senior Brother went to Fairy Cliff to pay respects to our Master as soon as he returned to the mountain," Guo Yourong hurriedly replied. Of course, she didn't dare say that her Eldest Senior Brother had been spirited away by her junior sister!

"Never mind, that is as it should be."

True Master Ziyun waved his hand and, turning to several Guest Elders beside him, chuckled, "It seems we've all misjudged over the years. Our Junior Sister Hongling has indeed taken in a disciple who respects his Master and possesses outstanding abilities. This time, our Sect Affairs Hall must not only reward Lin Xiao but, I fear, commend the entire Divine Phoenix Peak as well, hahaha!"

Just as the hall was filled with praise, a slow voice suddenly interjected, "Gosh, esteemed Elders, surely you haven't forgotten that in the great battle of Canglan City, the Demon Sect members who died were not limited to those three insignificant figures like Sky Yin Boy. The Ghost Witch Sect was almost completely annihilated!"

Everyone turned to look. The speaker, broad and portly, was none other than Daoist Yuan Yi.

"Oh, if Junior Brother Yuanyi hadn't reminded us, we might have indeed forgotten," True Master Ziyun smiled and then asked, "Martial Nephew Zhu, Martial Nephew Guo, were those fiends from the Ghost Witch Sect also dealt with by this Chief Lin?"

"This..."

Zhu Wanning and Guo Yourong exchanged a glance, both looking somewhat perplexed.

Just then, Daoist Yuan Yi chuckled and snapped his fingers.

A young man in black, carrying a massive black sword on his back, strode in with an air of defiant arrogance.

"Chief Disciple of Tiandang Peak—Ye Chen, pays his respects to all Elders!"

Ye Chen declared with immense pride, "As Senior Sister Zhu said, insignificant underlings like Sky Yin Boy and Ji Aotian might have been slain by Chief Lin after he expended tremendous effort, but the Great Witch Master of the Ghost Witch Sect, along with those three thousand bronze-armored corpses and five hundred sect disciples, all died by my, Ye Chen's, sword!"

The youth spoke with his arms crossed, brimming with domineering confidence.

In an instant, the entire hall was stunned!

Even those lofty Supreme Elders, who had been meditating with their eyes closed, snapped their eyes open in disbelief!

One must know, this Ye Chen was merely in the initial stage of Dharma Appearance!

Yet he had managed to single-handedly defeat so many experts of the Ghost Witch Sect and even slay their Nascent Soul Realm Great Witch Master!

What an incredibly powerful Son of Destiny!

Such an invincible demeanor, a bearing that dominated the current age, was clearly no less than that of the woman from two hundred years ago—Xiao Hongling!

Feeling the admiring gazes of everyone in the hall, the black-clad youth gently caressed the ring on his finger, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Old Shi, did you see? This feeling of being worshipped by thousands, of shocking these ants once again—it's back! Hahahaha!"

"Aih, he truly has no shame."

"To think that I, an old man, am forced to associate with such a person. How shameful! Utterly shameful!"

Within the boundless space of the Soul Ring, an old man in white robes, his old face bright red, looked utterly ashamed.

Fairy Cliff, Lotus Cave Mansion.

A peerlessly beautiful woman, her alluring figure faintly visible through a sheer nightgown, lay listlessly on the bed, drinking cup after cup of wine to drown her sorrows.

Aih, it's been five days, hasn't it? According to the script of that world, Yurong should have killed Daoist Corpse Demon and returned to report by now.

This time, I, who know the future, didn't interfere at all. There shouldn't... be any accidents, right?

As another jug of fine wine went down her throat, the worry in her phoenix eyes deepened.

No! Even though the script didn't mention who the major fiends in Canglan City are, if any of them dare to harm my Xiao'er, I'll obliterate this city with a single sword strike!

That's right! If I wait any longer, my boy will be bullied by others! How can I bear this?!

So what if I disrupt heavenly destiny's prophecy? I, Xiao Hongling, have contended with the heavens in this life more than once or twice!

The future is meant to be broken and changed!

Xiao Hongling's gaze turned cold and resolute. Having finally made up her mind, she was about to rise.

Just then, a steward announced from outside, "Chairman! Chief Lin has returned! He is outside seeking an audience right now!"

"Aha!?"

Xiao Hongling's phoenix eyes froze. She was stunned for a moment, and then immense joy blossomed on her exquisite face!

She swung her beautiful legs off the bed, about to stand up, when her fingertips brushed against something elastic and smooth...

It was the filial gift her disciple had presented to her—black stockings!

Very well, you naughty boy. Since you've fulfilled your promise and returned safely, then your Master will...

As she murmured this, Xiao Hongling's exquisite, noble face flushed slightly, her full and enticing crimson lips pursing gently.

Then, she removed her hair ribbon, and a cascade of black hair, like a waterfall, tumbled down, lending her an even more pronounced feminine allure.

At this moment, any man in heaven or on earth, upon seeing her in such a state, would surely feel his heart pound, finding it impossible to maintain self-control!

This number one beauty of the Cultivation World, after hesitating and blushing for some time, picked up the pair of black stockings. She lifted a slender, snow-white leg and, starting from her perfectly arched jade foot, slowly slid them on...