Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
The Bright-moon Saintess shuddered when the cold dagger touched her skin. She looked at Qingfeng Li with terror as if he was a devil.
The Bright-moon Saintess didn’t fear death. As a saintess in the world of self-cultivators, she had seen too many deaths.
Only two endings lay in front of them once they stepped into this world. One was to become an immortal and to live above others. The other was to die underneath the winners.
However, the Bright-moon Saintess was a woman, and she cared about her appearance the most. She didn’t want to lose her pretty face. It was more horrible for her than death.
The Bright-moon Saintess looked at Qingfeng Li with fear, saying in a low voice, “You’re truly a devil, and are so cruel to think of disfiguring me.”
Qingfeng Li smiled and replied, “I’ve already given you a chance. If you kill the Gravity Saint Son, I will let you go safe and sound.”
Qingfeng Li showed no pity to the Bright-moon Saintess, for this woman had intended to kill him along with the Gravity Saint Son, Three-colored Saintess, and Frost Saint Son
Luckily, Qingfeng Li was very powerful. Otherwise, he would be dead by now.
Qingfeng Li treated friends well. For instance, he would share his precious elixirs and technique books with the Linglong Saintess and Clear-wood Saintess.
But to the enemies like the Bright-moon Saintess, no matter how pretty they were, Qingfeng Li would make them suffer.
The Bright-moon Saintess was shocked by Qingfeng Li’s fierce killing spirit.
She knew Qingfeng Li would definitely cut her face and kill her if she didn’t follow his order.
The Bright-moon Saintess became indecisive with a struggling look. She knew she had to kill the Gravity Saint Son if she wanted to live.
But she would offend the Gravity Saint Sect if she did this and had to deal with the upcoming consequences.
Qingfeng Li smirked like a cruel devil, saying, “If you kill the Gravity Saint Son, at least you get the chance to live. You still have the Five Elements Saint Sect behind you, which is no less powerful than the Gravity Saint Sect.”
“If you don’t, you’ll die, and I will still kill Gravity Saint Son. It’s up to you. I’ll count three. If you don’t take action, I’ll kill you first then kill Gravity Saint Son.”
The Bright-moon Saintess’s face changed from green to white, from blue to purple, showing her complicated feelings.
At last, the Bright-moon Saintess bit her lips and said, “Qingfeng Li, mark your words. Let me go if I kill the Gravity Saint Son.”
Qingfeng Li nodded and said, “Don’t worry. I promise you. I’ll even heal you if you kill the Gravity Saint Son.”
A touch of light shined through Bright-moons Saintess’ eyes. She thought to herself, “If he can really heal me, I’ll kill Qingfeng Li along with all people around. Then nobody will know that I have killed the Gravity Saint Son.”
The Bright-moon Saintess then walked toward Gravity Saint Son with delight. The Gravity Saint Son had certainly heard the conversation between Qingfeng Li and Bright-moon Saintess, and he was frightened.
The Gravity Saint Son said, “Bright-moon Saintess, what do you want? Are you really going to kill me? Don’t forget, my teacher is the Senior Elder in Gravity Saint Sect, a half-immortal level master. He’ll hunt you down.”
The Bright-moon Saint Son showed a freezing look, saying with killing spirit, “Gravity Saint Son, blame Qingfeng Li for this. I want to live and keep my face. I have no other way out but kill you.”
The Bright-moon Saintess held her Five-Elements Sword, releasing the five-colored light, then slashed it forward. The Gravity Saint Son’s head was cut off instantly and flew up high.
The Gravity Saint Son showed only terror, anger and despair before death.
He didn’t expect that he would be killed by the Bright-moon Saintess instead of Qingfeng Li or thunder beasts after entering the Fallen Immortal Arena.
The Three-colored Saintess and Frost Saint Son were both stunned. They were Perfection Sages as well as the Bright-moon Saintess and Gravity Saint Son. They knew each other well and had good relationships before.
Now they felt terrified by the Gravity Saint Son’s death and got worried about their own lives.
However, Qingfeng Li didn’t let the Bright-moon Saintess kill the Frost Saint Son. He turned to the Three-colored Saintess instead.
The Three-colored Saintess was also a beauty. She was the saintess of the Three Wind Saint Sect, with strong power and noble status.
It was said that she was the daughter of the master of the sect. Therefore, her identity was even more noble than the Bright-moon Saintess.
The Three-colored Saintess looked at Qingfeng Li and showed a touch of terror on her pretty face.
All of them feared Qingfeng Li at this moment. He was like a devil and would torture them before killing them.
The Three-colored Saintess blinked and stepped backward, saying in a low voice, “You’re the devil. Don’t stare at me with that terrifying look. I’m scared.”
Qingfeng Li showed a devilish smile and said, “Beauty, don’t be afraid. I’ll let you go if you follow my order and kill the Frost Saint Son. Otherwise, I’ll cut your face with this dagger. Now go and do what I tell you.”
The Three-colored Saintess was powerful and beautiful with noble identity. Countless self-cultivators followed her, and none of them dared to threaten her this casually like Qingfeng Li.
The Three-colored Saintess had the intuition that Qingfeng Li would cut her face without hesitation if she said no, because she noticed the freezing smile on this man’s face.
The Three-colored Saintess stood up and said, “Okay, I’ll follow your order. Don’t kill me.”
She channeled her remaining saint vital essence and moved with difficulty toward the Frost Saint Son.
The Frost Saint Son was shocked and terrified.
He didn’t want to die. He had witnessed the Gravity Saint Son’s death just now. It was not worthwhile at all to die here, especially at the hand of a beauty.
