Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“I say silly lass, since when do you have such an idea brewing in your mind…. Hahahah”
Old Man Cang grinned and replied: “The evil sword still has some Yin energy remaining within, you can use the phoenix ring to extract the pneuma of Ye Qing Ling and transfer it back into her body.”
Ye Qing Luo did what she was told.
When part of the essence was returned to Ye Qing Ling, she began to regain consciousness.
But along came with the pain that she bore during the battle causing her to screech out tragically.
“You…..you…..” Her voice was hoarse and every word she uttered out was like blades cutting her throat and she could hardly speak.
Ye Qing Ling was overwhelmed with shock as her head began to clear and made out what was going on.
She had no memories of what happened when the evil sword had taken over her, but she knew the results clearly as she laid on the ground, unable to move an inch.
The evil sword was defeated.
She lost.
Lost completely.
How was this possible… how could it be….?
Didn’t elder sister said that this was something that harnessed an immeasurable amount of darkness and no one in the world was able to defeat it?
“Fourth Sister, I am someone who keeps her promise. When I said that I will let you live, I’ve naturally let you.” Ye Qing Luo smiled bleakly and continued: “It’s alright, you don’t have to thank me.”
“….. You must be kidding …thank you? I can’t wait to shred you into pieces.!”
Ye Qing Ling’s eyes were filled to the brim with hatred as she stared hard at Ye Qing Luo.
“I am not someone who likes to cause trouble, but if it comes knocking on my door, I am not afraid of it either.”
Ye Qing Luo gave a couple of twists to her feather fan and spun out a few wind blades as Profound Qi flew directly towards Ye Qing Ling.
“This is for Little Yu!”
Before you knew it, a couple more wind blades flew straight ahead.
“Ah——— YE QING LUO! You slut———!!!” Ye Qing Ling shrieked out like her guts were being ripped out.
Until her voice became more faint and soon, only extremely light and shallow breathing sounds could be heard.
Ye Qing Luo scoffed and cast a glance towards Old Man Gui You.
Old Man Gui You was so amused by her tactics in getting back that he couldn’t help but snigger.
With a wave of his hand, he declared in a clear loud voice: “Student challenge results Ye Qing Luo vs Ye Qing Ling, Ye Qing Luo is the winner!”
You could hear the sparse and fragmentary applause from the crowd.
Everyone couldn’t help but stare and gushed at the poor figure in the bloodied pool at the platform.
The challenge was over and soon the space in the ring vanished too.
The people had returned to the square.
At this time, countless people stood by outside waiting to hear the results.
There were also streams of students who had come out from the Heavenly Pagoda to find out the latest updates upon hearing the news.
When the wave of audience was sent out, the initially quiet square was suddenly bustling with excitement.
There laid Ye Qing Ling in the pool of blood in her scarlet dress which was thoroughly stained by the red liquid.
Everyone had then discovered that the skin on her four limbs were torn apart.
It was obvious that her veins were cut off.
Without her veins, she was as good as gone like a useless waste.
Next to her was the evil sword that had been snapped into two pieces.
And Ye Qing Luo remained rooted at the side, looking at Ye Qing Ling with no expression on her face.
“This…. This is too vicious isn’t it? To dig out her own sister’s veins… isn’t it with the intentions to cripple Fourth Miss?”
“Regardless who you want to offend, never offend the Seventh Miss, her approach… is really terrifying.”
Everyone couldn’t help but tremble at the sight of Ye Qing Ling’s plight.
