Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 392 - 386 Mo Han

Chapter 392: Chapter 386 Mo Han

The veiled Moran raised her head haughtily and said disdainfully, "The Five Immortal Venerables, so what? Don’t forget that my sister, Mo Han, is also a revered Immortal Venerable. As long as the five of them aren’t together, we sisters can defeat them one by one!"

Zhao Ming paused and said, "Fairy Moran, don’t be too optimistic. I fear it won’t be long before they join forces again to deal with Emperor Yan."

Moran was suddenly taken aback.

"If there are no significant benefits, why would they work together? Besides, with Yan Rufeng’s rebirth, how could they even know?"

After Zhao Ming recounted what Yan Rufeng had done on Qiming Star, Moran frowned deeply, angered. "That Yan Rufeng, he really gives no peace. His actions are nothing but digging his own grave."

"Alas..."

Zhao Ming sighed, "Given the situation, we should quickly devise a strategy."

Moran’s expression suddenly turned worried.

"Allow me to inform my sister first. We’ll make plans once she arrives."

With a flash of light, a Communication Immortal Sword flew from Moran’s hand, swiftly leaving the wooden house and heading into the distance.

Afterward, a faint smile spread across Moran’s pale face.

"I’ve already notified Sister. I believe she’ll arrive in Wanhua Valley within three hours..."

Fifty thousand miles from Wanhua Valley, in the depths of the mountains, lay a sea of bamboo. From a distance, the bamboo sea appeared verdant and densely packed, reaching the clouds.

Deep within the bamboo sea stood a house made of bamboo. The green bamboo leaves formed a canopy, shading the bamboo house and casting a cool shadow.

Before the bamboo house stood newly sprouted, slender bamboo shoots, standing tall and straight, exuding a unique charm.

In front of the bamboo house sat a woman in pink, veiled in white. Despite the veil, her peerless beauty could not be hidden.

She sat cross-legged on a bamboo chair, her eyes tightly closed.

"Whoosh—"

A Light Sword flew towards her. The woman in pink lightly lifted her arm, and a small sword appeared in her hand.

"What could my sister’s message be at this time?"

The woman in pink’s voice was like a heavenly melody, melodious and gentle.

The next moment, she suddenly froze, and the Communication Immortal Sword fell from her hand.

"He’s back. He’s alive. Rufeng isn’t dead. He isn’t dead..."

"Swish, swish—"

A tempest of Immortal Yuan Qi swirled around her, causing the surrounding bamboo to rustle.

In an instant, a rainbow-like light soared skyward, heading swiftly towards Wanhua Valley.

In Wanhua Valley, flowers blossomed vividly, stretching for miles, their fragrance filling the air and coalescing into a fragrant, colorful cloud.

As Mo Han flew above Wanhua Valley, the flowers in the sea of blossoms seemed to come alive.

Radiating light, the flower sea underwent a transformation. Soon, under glowing beams, the flowers turned into graceful women, numbering in the millions,

These Flower Fairies all bowed to Mo Han.

"We welcome Mo Han Immortal Venerable..."

Mo Han said softly, "You may all withdraw."

"As you command..."

The seven-colored light dissipated, and the Flower Fairies reverted back into vibrant buds.

Inside the wooden house in the depths of Wanhua Valley, Moran smiled sweetly.

"Sister is here. Let’s go out and welcome her."

"No need. Just tell me where Rufeng is,"

a hurried voice came as Mo Han appeared inside the wooden house.

Moran quickly replied, "Sister, Rufeng, he..."

Before Moran could finish, Mo Han had already found Yan Rufeng.

Seeing Yan Rufeng lying immobilized on the bed, Mo Han hurriedly spread her Divine Sense.

Immediately, her almond eyes widened in anger. "Moran, tell me, who did this to Rufeng?"

Ruo Lan, standing beside Moran, exclaimed in fear, "Eldest Miss, it was I who hurt Immortal Rufeng."

"Hah!"

Mo Han said coldly, "Then you can die now."

"Clang—"

A sword rang out, and in an instant, Mo Han’s sword was on Ruo Lan’s shoulder.

The sword’s glow cut a blood-red line on Ruo Lan’s neck.

Seeing this, Moran hurriedly shouted, "Sister, stop!"

Mo Han turned her head coldly. "Moran, now that Rufeng is reborn, you still won’t let him go. You even let your subordinate injure him. I’ll kill Ruo Lan first, then deal with you."

"Sister, I think you’ve misunderstood!"

Moran hurriedly ran to Mo Han, trying to grab the sword from her hand.

Mo Han’s body trembled, and an invisible pressure enveloped Moran.

In an instant, Moran struggled to move, standing in place, unable to advance an inch.

"Sister, please listen to me, it’s not what you think!"

Mo Han’s almond eyes widened, her voice angry. "If the wound were an inch deeper, Rufeng would have died again, and you still want to argue."

Qingyue stepped forward respectfully. "Mo Han Immortal Venerable, Fairy Moran is right, you have misunderstood her."

Mo Han raised an eyebrow. "And who are you?"

Qingyue smiled slightly.

"Mo Han Immortal Venerable, I am Rufeng’s sister."

Mo Han’s expression changed, then she smiled slightly.

"Since Sister says so, I’ll believe her this once."

Mo Han sheathed her longsword, and Ruo Lan, drenched in cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruo Lan bowed. "Thank you, Immortal Venerable, for not killing me."

Mo Han said coldly, "This is no longer your concern. Leave."

Ruo Lan bowed respectfully. "As you command..."

After Ruo Lan left, Mo Han inquired about the situation and sighed, "Rufeng always causes trouble. Even after his rebirth, he acts so ostentatiously on Qiming Star. Doesn’t he fear his enemies will come for him again? This is a mess."

"Hmph!"

Moran snorted coldly. "Sister, why worry so much? Let’s just kill and avenge Rufeng."

"Hah!"

Mo Han sneered. "Moran, all you think about is fighting. Do you even know who Rufeng’s enemies are?"

Moran shook her head.

Mo Han said coldly, "You don’t even know, yet you plan to avenge him. I don’t know what you are thinking."

Moran quickly said, "Sister, since Rufeng hasn’t woken up yet, we can just ask him when he wakes."

Mo Han shook her head helplessly. "You really are my sister. Remember, they have the Five Immortal Venerables. Avenge him? Easier said than done!"

Moran lifted her head proudly and said stubbornly, "Sister, are you afraid of them?"

"Alas..."

Mo Han sighed. "Moran, it’s not about fear. The enemy is so powerful. Rufeng’s cultivation is low in his rebirth body. If they find out he’s alive, they will send people across the entire Immortal Domain to hunt him down."

Moran became anxious after hearing this.

"Sister, what should we do then?"

"Huff—"

Mo Han exhaled deeply.

"The only way now is to make sure they don’t find out that Rufeng is still alive."