Dandy Pill God
Chapter 442: Crying Like a Child

Chapter 442: Chapter 442: Crying Like a Child

As Core Disciples of the Yaochi Sect, both Senior Sister Liang and Senior Sister Ji were acutely aware.

The so-called Mystic Lady Exterminating Immortal Sword Skill was an overpowering Forbidden Technique that transcended this plane of existence, and only those with a specific constitution could cultivate it.

In the history of their Yaochi Sect, there had been only three who could cultivate this Forbidden Technique.

One was the first Sect Leader of their Yaochi Sect, another was their current Sect Leader, Yao Ling’er, and the last one was Tang Mengyun herself!

Although Tang Mengyun was capable of cultivating this technique, Yao Ling’er had once said that unless Tang Mengyun’s cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage, she must never use this skill.

Once deployed, it posed the danger of eradicating both her body and soul, which was the real reason why Senior Sister Liang and Senior Sister Ji were so shocked upon seeing Tang Mengyun use this technique.

Seeing the Sword Qi around Tang Mengyun becoming more and more intense, both Senior Sister Liang and Senior Sister Ji knew that it was obviously too late to stop her now.

Just then, the Divine Shadow of the Mystic Lady behind Tang Mengyun suddenly opened its eyes, and the entire sky seemed to dim in that instant.

An extremely terrify aura burst forth from the Mystical Lady’s Divine Shadow.

Meanwhile, in her hands, there now appeared an ancient sword etched with countless patterns, unknown when it had appeared there, gleaming alongside the silver Magical Treasure sword in Tang Mengyun’s hands.

Terrifying Sword Qi filled the air, instantly covering the entire sky!

"Not good! What kind of technique is this? How... How can it cause such terrifying fluctuations?"

At this moment, Feng Sanming was also evidently aware of the anomaly, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief as he looked at Tang Mengyun, his face also starting to turn slightly pale.

"Die! Mystic Lady Exterminating Immortal Sword Skill!"

Tang Mengyun forcefully raised her elegant head, her long hair dancing in the air, her dress fluttering, standing in the sky as if an exiled immortal, exuding sanctity and nobility.

As she swung her silver Magical Treasure sword, the Divine Shadow of the Mystic Lady behind her also raised her hand and fiercely slashed downward.

It was like a judgment from the Heavenly Realm; a vast swath of prismatic Sword Qi roared toward Feng Sanming and his group!

"Roar!"

Feng Sanming’s pupils shrunk rapidly, and he let out a loud cry as a long blade gleaming with dark light was suddenly conjured from his hand.

At the same time, the remaining more than ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators standing around him also summoned their own Magical Treasures without showing weakness, boldly meeting the immense prismatic Sword Qi!

In a flash, the entire world seemed stilled, abruptly becoming exceptionally quiet.

It was not until three breaths later that a thunderous explosion rang out in the sky.

Sword Qi scattered in all directions, the ground trembled, and waves of energy surged like the sea, instantly shattering the trees in the area into splinters, and deep ravines several meters in depth appeared on the ground.

At the same time, four Foundation Establishment Cultivators were, without even a chance to utter a word, whisked into nothingness by the clash of the attack just now!

Feng Sanming, covered in blood, along with the remaining others, also sustained varying degrees of injuries.

However, as a Golden Core Cultivator, his defensive and life-preserving capabilities were incomparable to others, and despite being injured, he was not fatally wounded.

At this moment, he looked at Tang Mengyun lying limp on the ground, her complexion pale as snow, his expression suddenly twisted into one of extreme savagery, and his eyes glinted with a particularly venomous light.

"You ’whore’! You dared to injure me! And you even slew four of my Disciples! Good! Very good!"

Saying this, Feng Sanming gradually approached the three people, his expression turning increasingly ’perverse.’

"If you all so wish to die, then I shall simply grant you that wish, but before that, I need to let you taste the true flavor of being a woman! Hahaha!"

Feng Sanming had already seen that Tang Mengyun’s internal organs were shattered, and her Dantian and meridians had turned to nothingness.

That is to say, Tang Mengyun was only a step away from death.

Given that, there was nothing for him, Feng Sanming, to hesitate about. Before she died, he had to make her suffer to the utmost, to quench the hatred for his injury!

As Feng Sanming drew closer and closer, the eyes of the three women, including Tang Mengyun, all revealed a look of despair.

They knew what they would face next.

How unwilling I am!

Gazing blankly at the sky, Tang Mengyun’s mind involuntarily flashed with Zhu Fei’s familiar and kind face.

"Zhu... Zhu Fei, what should we do?"

"Don’t worry, leave everything to me."

...

Suddenly, she remembered the scene from the bank robbery she had faced with Zhu Fei.

Images flashed by, and tears involuntarily streamed down Tang Mengyun’s eyes.

Zhu Fei, what you said back then was right, the Cultivation World really is a place where the strong prey on the weak, where everything is determined by strength, with no reason to speak of. Sadly, it seems I’ve understood this all too late...

Tang Mengyun thought bitterly to herself, her eyes still lifelessly gazing at the sky.

A cloud floated in from the distance, making Tang Mengyun’s listless eyes suddenly widen.

Because in her field of vision, she seemed to see the figure of Zhu Fei.

"Heh, it looks like I’m really going to die; I’m even having hallucinations now."

"Silly girl, who said you were going to die? With me here, dying won’t be so easy."

A voice that Tang Mengyun found incredibly familiar suddenly reached her ears.

The next moment, she felt a lightness in her whole being as she suddenly found herself in someone’s embrace.

But before she could react, a stream filled with endless vitality suddenly flowed into her mouth, instantly clarifying her already scattering consciousness.

"You... you’re Zhu Fei?"

Tang Mengyun’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the face that had appeared before her.

"Silly girl, who else did you think it was?"

Zhu Fei looked at Tang Mengyun with a pained expression, but in his hand, a leaf from the Vitality Immortal Lotus had once again appeared.

As the Divine Blue Netherworld Fire emerged, the leaf from the Vitality Immortal Lotus instantly turned into a crisp green juice, which he once again injected into Tang Mengyun’s mouth.

"You... you really are Zhu Fei?"

Tang Mengyun seemed not yet to notice the rapidly returning vitality within her; she just stared blankly at Zhu Fei, tears once again flowing uncontrollably.

"Wu wu... Zhu Fei, I thought I’d never see you again in this lifetime!"

Tang Mengyun suddenly reached out to tightly embrace Zhu Fei, burying her head deeply into his chest.

All the repression, sadness, grievance, mourning, longing... All that had built up in her heart over a long time seemed at this moment to pour out with her tears.

She cried bitterly, cried in sorrow, cried like a child...