Dashing Student-Chapter 1160: Impersonating Chen Nan

The events occurring within the Yuantian Sect quickly reached Nie Xiaoyu’s ears. At that moment, Lin Qingzhu was also with Nie Xiaoyu, and upon learning the news, both were shocked.

Both women were involved with Chen Nan, sharing a similar cool demeanor, which made them good friends.

"No, I have to go and see for myself!"

Nie Xiaoyu stood up, her body staggering, her face pale, as if a breeze could topple her. It’s known that once Master Xuanming takes action, within the Yuantian Sect, who can resist him except the Sect Master?

Does this mean Chen Nan is doomed?

Lin Qingzhu was also extremely anxious and together with Nie Xiaoyu went to the back mountain, where they saw traces of blood and signs of battle on the ground.

This made the hearts of the two women tighten. Such an intense battle made it imaginable how severely Chen Nan was injured.

"Junior Sister Lin, Chen Nan will be okay, right?" Nie Xiaoyu’s voice trembled slightly, as if trying to comfort herself with the question.

Lin Qingzhu quickly nodded. Even though her face was pale, she still firmly said, "He will definitely be fine!"

"Yes, even the assassination from the Yama Hall could not kill him; no one else can certainly do it either!"

Nie Xiaoyu bit her lip, looking at the Yuantian Sect disciples cleaning up the aftermath below, and quickly walked up, "Junior Brother, what on earth happened here?"

The disciple looked up and saw Nie Xiaoyu, his eyes brightening at once, as she was the dream of the male disciples in the whole sect.

But now, why does Senior Sister Nie seem different? She seems to have an aura... One that only married women usually possess, leaving this Yuantian Sect disciple perplexed, forgetting to reply momentarily.

"Junior Brother?" Nie Xiaoyu anxiously maintained her composure.

"Oh, oh, I’m sorry, I was distracted just now." The disciple chuckled, then started explaining, "I heard an assassin from the Yama Hall infiltrated the sect and killed three direct disciples of the Great Elder."

"Those were the last three direct disciples of the Great Elder, usually treasured like precious items, and having suddenly lost them all, he was furious, personally dealing with the assassin."

Lin Qingzhu’s heart tightened, quickly asking, "Then... what about the assassin?"

"He escaped. I heard the assassin used a method to bore a hole through the barrier of our sect’s grand array, but don’t worry, Senior Sisters, the Great Elder has already gone after him and he won’t let him escape!"

Upon hearing that Chen Nan escaped, Lin Qingzhu and Nie Xiaoyu both sighed in relief. After thanking him, they left quickly to discuss in a secluded place. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"No, at this rate, Chen Nan can’t escape Xuanming Dog’s pursuit!"

Nie Xiaoyu was already informed of the situation between Chen Nan and Master Xuanming and harbored great hatred for Master Xuanming in her heart.

Lin Qingzhu sighed, "Senior Sister Nie, what can we do about it?"

"It’s simple. Aren’t there many Yuantian Sect disciples out searching for Chen Nan’s traces? I’ll disguise myself as Chen Nan, kill a few Yuantian Sect disciples, and draw Xuanming Dog over!"

Nie Xiaoyu’s words made Lin Qingzhu cover her mouth in surprise, her face full of shock.

"You... you truly are willing to go this far for Chen Nan?"

Nie Xiaoyu smiled slightly, her mind picturing Chen Nan’s image, and slowly said, "No one can imagine the bond between him and me."

"For him, even betrayal of the Yuantian Sect, so what?"

Lin Qingzhu was stunned on the spot, feeling inadequate. Who could shake such a deep bond?

In this moment, her heart was filled with admiration.

...

Three hundred miles west of the Yuantian Sect, three disciples were teaming up to search for traces of Chen Nan.

Master Xuanming had ordered that once found, they could freely choose any spells or spiritual artifacts, so the disciples of the Yuantian Sect were quite earnest.

"You guys say, isn’t this Chen Nan too bold, daring to kill at our Yuantian Sect, does he not value his life?"

"Who would say otherwise? He killed Master Xuanming’s disciples. Now he’s truly going to be hated."

"Sigh, hopefully we can find him, then we won’t have to worry about cultivation resources in the future."

The three talked while releasing their divine senses to search their surroundings, not missing even a blade of grass.

At this moment, a shadow in a black robe suddenly appeared in front of them, tightly covered, wielding a dagger like a transparent ice shard, exuding a chilling aura.

"Who are you?"

The three Yuantian Sect disciples immediately became wary.

The black-robed person did not waste words with them, and directly engaged, waving the long sword, intense cold surging, freezing everything in front.

The Yuantian Sect disciples faced a formidable enemy, hastily releasing mana to resist the cold, not expecting dense ice spikes to form overhead, showering down like torrential rain.

Meanwhile, the ground under their feet revealed special runes, and snow began to fall, the ground fast growing crystal-like icy thorns that entwined their legs.

"Who are you? We are disciples of the Yuantian Sect; aren’t you afraid of death? Besides, we’re disciples of Master Xuanming!"

A Yuantian Sect disciple gritted his teeth, his legs entwined by the icy thorns, sharp ice spikes piercing his flesh, threatening to freeze his mana.

In desperation, he had to invoke the name of the Yuantian Sect, hoping to survive.

Master Xuanming was renowned in Yan State, known unfailingly, and although these three were merely registered disciples, they still used the name of Master Xuanming to intimidate.

Unfortunately, the black-robed person before them said nothing from start to finish, ceaselessly launching attacks, the ice crystal long sword suddenly leaving their hand.

In an instant, the longsword released a massive surge of sword qi, shattering the protective magical power of the Yuantian Sect trio, piercing their bodies.

Blood stained the icy thorns, and even in death, the three did not know who the black-robed person was.

Once the three were completely dead, the black-robed person removed their hood, revealing smooth long hair. Who else could it be but Nie Xiaoyu?

Lin Qingzhu stepped forward from nearby, her face full of delight, "Senior Sister Nie, you’re amazing."

Nie Xiaoyu smiled slightly, saying calmly, "If I weren’t amazing, how could I keep up with him?"

"Then I must also work hard on my cultivation in the future!" Lin Qingzhu made up her mind, clenched her little fist, waving it in front of her.

"Alright, let’s get down to business quickly."

Nie Xiaoyu smiled again, searching the bodies of the three cultivators, finding their communication talismans, the two women exchanging a smile.

Now, they could assist Chen Nan.