Chapter 313: The Raging Crisis

Ye Lingyun looked at Qingcheng from afar, his expression one of pleasant surprise.

Upon hearing this, Qingcheng gave him a faint look, "Why, are you surprised that I'm not dead?"

Hearing Qingcheng's cold tone, Ye Lingyun's expression faltered, and he explained, "No, I was just too excited. It's truly wonderful that you're not dead."

After speaking, he looked at Mu Lingxi and the others, then looked back at Qingcheng, and said with some hesitation, "Qingcheng, what is going on here? How did you end up with these people?"

Qingcheng shook her head, her expression completely indifferent, "Who I am with is my own business. What does it have to do with you, Ye Lingyun?"

"Qingcheng, do you have some kind of misunderstanding about me?"

Ye Lingyun frowned.

Immediately after, as if he had thought of something, his heart sank and his expression became urgent, "Did you hear something from Wang Jianqiang?"

"That dog bastard Wang Jianqiang is full of tricks and has always been full of lies. You must not believe him."

Qingcheng's expression was indifferent, and a flash of mockery crossed her eyes, "Not believe him? Should I believe you instead?"

"Ye Lingyun, stop the Disguise in front of me. I have already seen your true colors."

Hearing this familiar tone and rhetoric, Ye Lingyun couldn't help but look at Yun Xin, and his vision went black.

"Qingcheng, you must believe me. I have never lied to you."

"It was all Wang Jianqiang; he was the one who deceived you."

"Everything he said was just to make you leave me."

Ye Lingyun was full of unwillingness, continuing to try to persuade her.

"Enough, Ye Lingyun. This appearance of yours is nauseating."

Just then, Yun Xin suddenly spoke up.

Qingcheng was taken aback.

Did the other party seem very familiar with Ye Lingyun?

Noticing the look of surprise in Qingcheng's eyes, Yun Xin smiled, "Fairy Qingcheng, I have already heard about your situation from Daoist Friend Wang. My experience is almost the same as yours."

"I was also deceived by Ye Lingyun, helped him deal with Daoist Friend Wang, and was abandoned by him at the most dangerous moment."

"Fortunately, Daoist Friend Wang is magnanimous and forgave my mistakes."

Hearing Yun Xin's words, Qingcheng's expression became one of realization.

She had once heard Wang Jianqiang say that he knew someone with a similar experience to hers, and he had even wanted that person to persuade her.

It was just that she had come to her senses in time, so there was no need for persuasion.

So this person was Yun Xin.

"That's right, Fairy Qingcheng."

"This person is heartless and unrighteous; he would do anything for his own benefit."

Just then, Su Yutong also spoke at the right moment.

"Fairy Yutong knows her too?"

Qingcheng asked in surprise.

"Of course, I was also abandoned by him during a crisis."

Su Yutong nodded.

Hearing the words of Yun Xin and Su Yutong, the old, healed scar in Ye Lingyun's heart was ripped open once again.

He looked at the two of them, then looked at Qingcheng, and took two steps back, his face full of pain.

How could it be like this?

Never mind those two bitches, Su Yutong and Yun Xin.

How could even Qingcheng not believe him anymore?

He felt his heart ache.

His beloved had been tricked away by Wang Jianqiang, and although this was already the third time.

It still pained him to the bone.

Especially...

The three people who had been tricked away were all standing in front of him right now, helping that bastard Wang Jianqiang to be his enemy!

This feeling of grievance and powerlessness made him nearly go mad.

"This Daoist Friend, why bother arguing with these few women?"

"If we join forces to capture them all, won't it be up to you, Daoist Friend, to decide how to deal with them then?"

Just then, Ji Zhangkong looked at Ye Lingyun.

Its language was very polite.

Although he and Taicang had been fighting against Tushan Youyou, they had been keeping an eye on the situation here.

They had seen the appearance of Mo Wuming and the process of Ye Lingyun forcefully Suppressing Mo Wuming with their own eyes.

They were very clear about Ye Lingyun's strength.

If this person could join forces with them, they would definitely be able to defeat these women.

Ye Lingyun's expression stirred.

His face shifted for a moment, and he nodded fiercely.

Su Yutong, Yun Xin, and Qingcheng...

You would rather believe that bastard Wang Jianqiang than believe me.

Since that is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

Seeing that Ye Lingyun had agreed, Ji Zhangkong's eyes lit up, "Since that is the case, this Qingcheng will be left for you to deal with, Daoist Friend."

"Once we have captured the others, we will immediately come to support you, Daoist Friend."

Ye Lingyun nodded and looked at Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, since you are obsessed and refuse to repent, then I, Ye, have no choice but to take action."

After speaking, he flicked his finger, and a streak of Purple Flame shot out.

"If you want to fight, then fight; why the need for such hypocritical posturing?"

Qingcheng's gaze turned cold, and she pressed her palm forward.

The flame was extinguished without a sound.

"I have long wanted to smash that hypocritical face of yours."

Amidst the icy words, her figure flashed, and she charged out.

Hearing Qingcheng's voice, which was full of mockery, Ye Lingyun's expression turned gloomy.

His figure shuddered as purple and pale green flames surged forth, swirling around his body, and he immediately flew to meet Qingcheng.

A moment later.

Violent fluctuations of Spiritual Power rippled outward, and the great battle between the two erupted.

Although Ye Lingyun's cultivation was one level weaker than Qingcheng's, he had two Spirit Flames at his disposal, and by relying on his superior control of the Spirit Flames, he fought Qingcheng to a standstill for the time being.

Ji Zhangkong's eyes lit up at the sight.

This person's strength was indeed formidable!

Since Qingcheng, the strongest in the opposing team, had been held back, things would be much easier from here on out.

He withdrew his gaze from the battlefield of the two and looked at Taicang.

"Daoist Friend Taicang, you shall deal with that Tushan Youyou."

"Although the two of us failed to injure her before, we caused her no small amount of exhaustion; you alone should be enough to suppress her, Daoist Friend."

"Very well."

Taicang nodded.

Spiritual Power erupted from his body, and he charged straight toward Tushan Youyou.

Afterward, Ji Zhangkong's gaze turned toward the Star Chart in the sky.

Before the Star Chart, the Great Star Envoy stood silently in the void.

"Great Star Envoy, leave that woman who wields ice-type powers to me, and you shall handle the others."

"With your strength, you should be able to take them down in the shortest possible time and then support the other battlefields."

"How about it?"

As Ji Zhangkong spoke, he glanced at Mu Lingxi.

He could perceive that her cultivation was merely at the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

To be able to fight a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator while at the Nascent Soul Early Stage—for such a freak-level talent to appear beside Wang Jianqiang, it could only be considered his immense luck.

He did not believe that among the women beside Wang Jianqiang, there could be a second person with such exaggerated combat power.

Hearing Ji Zhangkong's words, the Great Star Envoy did not speak.

Her eyes beneath the mask inadvertently swept over Mu Lingxi, and her heart began to pound wildly.

The moment she saw Mu Lingxi, her sixth sense began to warn her incessantly.

It was warning her to flee immediately.

Otherwise...

She would lose her life!

This left her feeling somewhat incredulous.

The opponent was clearly only a Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivator.

Yet her own cultivation had already reached the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

Did this not mean that the opponent possessed the ability to kill her while crossing levels?

How could this be possible!

Could there actually be someone capable of killing her while crossing levels?

She, who had always trusted her own premonitions, felt doubt for the first time.