[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-turns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan":3,"chapter-turns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan-turns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan-chapter-279":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Turns Out, I’m In A Villain Clan!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},60137,84,"Chapter 279 Immortal Emperor Feilian Vs Supreme Immortal Du!","turns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan-chapter-279",279,"\u003Cp>Nie Fengzhuo-or rather, Du Changsheng-stepped forward in a blur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-crimson sword screamed, cleaving apart the air as though it were parchment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt it-the still-lingering turbulence of Bai Xueqing's rampaging Ice Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought even if it had calmed, it couldn't possibly have settled fully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No cultivator at her stage could suppress such chaos without severe backlash. She's finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if that weren't the case, could she match his power?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he didn't have access to his Supreme Immortal Strength, he could still exhibit Spirit Severing Realm power, which he thought was already overkill against a Soul Formation Realm girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strike descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xueqing's body flowed sideways with impossible grace, her figure sliding out of his blade's path as though the world itself bent to let her pass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The edge missed by the width of a hair, and in that same instant, her silver-blue eyes locked onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold and Absolute!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Changsheng couldn't help but say it out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn't thought his strike-so fast-could be dodged so effortlessly, so perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention, the speed required.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(How is she faster than before?)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, just like Nie Fengzhuo, Bai Xueqing should also have been exhausting all her strength. Yet she moved faster than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could adjust, her sword flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A streak of silver-blue light lanced upward. He raised his blade in reflex- CLANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact numbed his arm, black-crimson flames scattering into sparks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adding onto that was the Ice Qi, making her strike far more destructive and powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ice power behind her strike wasn't the struggling chaos from before. It was refined, sharpened, domineering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wh-what...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the stands, gasps erupted once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Her movements... she's faster!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No-sharper! Did her Sword Intent evolve?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nic Fengzhuo is being suppressed!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Changsheng grit his teeth, pouring his strength into Nie Fengzhuo's body. Clang! Slash! Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each exchange should have been overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strike of his blade should have ended her. Yet every attack missed by a margin too clean, too exact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sword danced like flowing water, yet every ripple was ice-cold and lethal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His crimson flames were doused again and again, smothered before they could spread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nie Fengzhuo's voice trembled inside his sea of consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"M-Master... h-how? How is she still fighting like this?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened in disbelief as Du Changsheng struggled to match Bai Xueqing's tempo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every clash jarred his bones, every deflected strike sent tremors down his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't just her speed-it was her precision, her elegance, her flawless control of power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Changsheng's expression inside the consciousness space was grim. For the first time, he had no immediate answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't consider the possibility of a Soul like him residing within Bai Xueqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, for a Soul to survive after death, their Soul Power needed to be immensely high which is very rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, unlike him, Feilian didn't increase Bai Xueqing's Qi or Cultivation Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She simply helped control her Ice Qi and wield it alongside her Sword Intent, making every move sharper, stronger, and perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xueqing's sword arced downward, a veil of frost spreading from the tip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strand of Sword Intent carried a biting cold, every thread slicing apart Du Changsheng's crimson flames as though fire itself had no right to exist in her\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd erupted again-half in awe, half in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She's still only in the Soul Formation Realm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then why is Nie Fengzhuo-no, even stronger than that-being pressed back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This isn't possible... this defies cultivation logic!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This fight had been eye-opening for many, and now Bai Xueqing was proving to everyone that the cultivation realm wasn't the only factor that decided a\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>winner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, Du Changsheng could feel the cracks spreading through Nie Fengzhuo's\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His borrowed strength flowed through channels already strained and battered from previous battles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy's injuries screamed against him, refusing to cooperate with the power\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he was forcing through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every surge of Immortal strength was paid for in blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Changsheng's teeth clenched. He was a Supreme Immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be forced into retreat by a girl not even a century old-no, barely into her youth-was humiliation beyond words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he allow this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter the cost, he could not-would not-be defeated here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes darkened, black-crimson flames swirling violently around him as he\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>began drawing deeper, far deeper than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stage trembled, cracks spreading outward as the space itself distorted\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>under the weight of the energy he was summoning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lose against a Soul Formation junior? In front of a crowd?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pride as a Supreme Immortal would not allow it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Girl... you've forced my hand,\" Du muttered, raising his blade high as\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>black-crimson light roared skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air thickened, the barrier groaned, and cultivators in the stands staggered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>back under the pressure of the growing storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A big move was coming-one that could shatter not just Bai Xueqing, but\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>perhaps even the entire stage itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Changsheng roared, his voice reverberating through Nie Fengzhuo's body\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and out across the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Absolute Severance!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The control, the power was unlike before. It felt like even the protective barrier\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>might not be able to withstand it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The formation masters worked frantically to strengthen the barrier as they\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>braced for the inevitable impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet on the stage-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xueqing's figure stood calm, silver-blue frost swirling like a tranquil storm\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grip tightened on her sword, and her eyes gleamed-not with fear, but with\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>exhilaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frost gathered, not in chaos, but in flawless harmony with her Sword\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade she raised shimmered with a radiance both ethereal and terrifying-a technique that was not merely Ice, nor merely Sword, but both, bound together\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>in seamless perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Icebound Severing Sword!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two forces collided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd braced for a cataclysm, shielding their eyes, preparing for the\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>eruption that would destroy the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no earth-shattering boom. No clash that shook heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant Feilian's Icebound Severing Sword met Du Changsheng's Absolute\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Severance, the black-crimson energy froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not slowed, not resisted-stopped dead in its tracks, every flame, every shred of killing intent entombed in crystalline ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than a heartbeat, the frozen Absolute Severance shattered into glittering\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>shards of black-crimson ice, scattering like dying embers against the white\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>frost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Bai Xueqing's sword never stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Icebound Severing Sword flowed onward, still brimming with unstoppable\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nie Fengzhuo's body stiffened, panic flooding his eyes. Inside, Du Changsheng's consciousness jolted in shock. \"Impossible! I-I can't-\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Immortal pride meant nothing. His power, borrowed through a vessel\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>already cracked and bleeding, couldn't keep up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nie Fengzhuo was left completely open, caught utterly off guard. The silver-blue sword light surged forward, slamming toward his chest with the weight of a glacier and the precision of a perfected blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The audience's collective cry rose in disbelief and awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nie Fengzhuo is-!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Changsheng could only watch with his eyes wide, disbelieving, humiliated-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>an Immortal Soul forced to witness his great Absolute Severance reduced to ice dust, unable to move, unable to protect his vessel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to resist, but Nie Fengzhuo's body was already riddled with injuries,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and even if he had the will, it simply refused to cooperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had lost!\u003C\u002Fp>",1216,"2026-05-28T18:17:14.492Z","2026-06-01T04:28:34.960Z",1,"novelbin.me","9aa1dae2ee7edaa659c1159935022212be3bfbc323439974dbd859ed3785c1a5","turns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan-chapter-280","turns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan-chapter-278",580,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fturns-out-i-m-in-a-villain-clan-cover.jpg"]