My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 658 - 434: The Immortals’ Battleground (Two in One)_2

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Her figure seemed to drift like a cloud, sometimes attacking here, sometimes sweeping there, the sword swirling like the wind, and the Nascent Soul followed her movements.

Lu Ying struggled to keep up, but haste made her progress more chaotic, and the light covering the Magic Platform gradually weakened.

She realized the situation in shock, her movements becoming even more frantic, and in a moment of disarray,

the sword's tip suddenly aimed at Yin Weiyin.

Her limbs seemed to instantly lose Lu Ying's control, and as her mind went blank, the longsword shot straight towards Yin Weiyin!

Boom!

A thunderous roar exploded in the skies.

......

......

Drip.

Like the sound of water droplets falling.

Yin Weiyin's whole body ached unbearably, feeling a faint numbness, as if struck by a sudden thunderbolt.

The female crown struggled to open her beautiful eyes, seeing nothing but darkness surrounding her, nearly unable to see her hand in front of her face.

Enveloped by the darkness, she instinctively got up to find her sword, touched a round handle, and suddenly raised it, only to hear a soft moan of pain.

"Uh..."

Yin Weiyin paused, then touched it carefully again, realizing in shock it wasn't her Peach Wood Sword, but Lu Ying's ankle.

She looked around and saw a dim space, heard the dripping of stalactite water, realizing she seemed to be inside some cave,

because of that strike of thunder imbued with Sword Intent, had they accidentally stepped into a Secret Realm?

Yin Weiyin instantly felt a lingering fear, released Lu Ying's ankle, and groped in another direction, finally finding her own Peach Wood Sword.

As her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Yin Weiyin saw the outline of Lu Ying, pressed a hand to her forehead, and memories surged in.

At that crucial moment, Lu Ying had suddenly pointed her sword at herself,

as if intending... to kill?!

Yin Weiyin's gaze shifted,

the Peach Wood Sword directly pointed at the unconscious Lu Ying.

Just then, in a moment of haze, Lu Ying slowly woke up, and there was a sharp, icy sensation on her neck.

She trembled all over.

"You want to kill me?"

The female crown's voice was cold, tinged with a hard-to-detect anger.

Lu Ying's head spun, as if a long worm was crawling inside her body, she barely managed to respond:

"I... I didn't..."

"Well, Lu Xian Gu, you, esteemed as the chief disciple of the Sword Armor, praised with a 'Dao Heart like a Crane', secretly sabotaging, how could a cultivator have such a venomous heart."

Yin Weiyin laughed coldly:

"You actually want us to perish together!"

As the words reached her ears, Lu Ying shuddered, snapping back abruptly:

"No, no... I didn't!"

Trapped in the Secret Realm, and facing her with drawn sword, Yin Weiyin couldn't listen to explanations, the sword tip pressed forward, and a bloodstain appeared on Lu Ying's fragile neck.

This Immortal, having fled with Chen Yi as if playing tag, deliberately or unintentionally revealing affection, had repeatedly attempted to seduce her husband, and now was causing trouble on the Magic Platform.

New and old grievances surged, Yin Weiyin said angrily:

"Well, you as the chief disciple of the Sword Armor, once thought you upheld the rules of Yin Sword Mountain, in innocence and bright conduct, yet on the Magic Platform, you draw swords, attempting to steal my Dao companion, to take my place!

How do you act as a disciple, how dare you harm a fellow out of jealousy, or are you saying that Yin Sword Mountain is originally full of such hypocritical people, indulging in clandestine affairs?!"

Faced with such blunt fury, Lu Ying wanted to argue loudly, but when the words reached her mouth, she inexplicably felt a bit guilty:

"I... I didn't..."

What was she feeling guilty about, and what did she have to feel guilty about, Lu Ying was momentarily stunned by her own guilt, as if to prove she wasn't guilty, she added a sentence: "I really didn't..."

"Then that means you did!"

Yin Weiyin's anger blazed fiercely, after all this, this Immortal was still planning to steal someone!

What a senior sister, what a chief disciple of the Sword Armor...

Trying to steal from the Taichua Goddess!

"If it weren't for the Taoist precept against killing, I should have killed you with one sword!"

As the harsh words reached her ears, Lu Ying's heart also kindled an unnameable fire.

Yin Weiyin took two deep breaths, seeing the sword tip almost pierce Lu Ying's neck, she still let rationality prevail, silently reciting the Supreme Forget Love Technique.

Her mood gradually calmed, the sword tip retracted an inch or two.

Lu Ying's unnameable fire still burned,

she originally had nothing with Chen Yi, at most... at most, Chen Yi secretly had an interest in her, the sword tip against her neck at the moment, she didn't flinch, instead the anger grew stronger.

Lu Ying's whole body heated up, her usually calm Heart Lake became as chaotic as this, and she said word by word:

"Alright, then I did!"

Yin Weiyin's just-composed Heart Lake stirred with waves again,

"You dare to admit?!"

"Why wouldn't I, Immortal Yin isn't unconcerned with this alchemy furnace, but he's still my unregistered junior, you don't care..." Usually tranquil, Lu Ying sneered coldly: "But I do."

You don't care,

But I do...

As the words reached her ears, Yin Weiyin was almost driven mad with anger.

After all this, it turned out that she had been maintaining the image of the Taichua Goddess, letting this little hussy feel she could take advantage!

Third Madam, look what a good disciple you taught!

Such poor discipline, oppressing the first wife now!

With a flare of anger, Yin Weiyin said one word at a time:

"Well, well, well... Since Yin Sword Mountain fails to discipline, today, I shall discipline."

"What do you intend to do?" Lu Ying's face changed slightly, but she still didn't retreat or evade.

Yin Weiyin sneered:

"The wise sword severs feelings."

As the words fell, before Lu Ying could react, she saw Yin Weiyin's thought move, the Nascent Soul instantly unsheathed, holding the Magic Sword and slashing at Lu Ying.

The ethereal Magic Sword instantaneously entered the divine soul, slicing down toward the Heart Lake.

Lu Ying's pupils constricted, her Heart Lake instantly erupted with a turbulent storm, as if defending itself, yet layer upon layer of waves broke against the sword.

Thinking it would slash to the Heart Lake's depths, only to see a shred of unknown Sword Intent leap up, meeting the Magic Sword head-on.

Bang!

The Nascent Soul immediately suffered a severe backlash, its form swaying, Yin Weiyin's mouth trickling with blood, in a panic urgently called the Nascent Soul back.

Her face turned ghostly pale.

And Lu Ying stood there dazed.

After a long while, she slowly stood up.

While Yin Weiyin backpedaled several steps, a trace of fear flashed across her eyes, rashly using the Magic Sword to cut, not slashing the feelings, instead realizing she had cut something unknown, leaving her divine soul swayed.

Lu Ying gradually approached,

shrouded in shadows, obscuring her expression.

Yin Weiyin's face turned pale, with the Nascent Soul damaged, almost making her head spin, barely managing to hold her sword in front, she suddenly recalled... Lu Ying practiced Taoist and Martial Dual Cultivation...

Which meant... she might lose!

Yin Weiyin thought of her previous words, a chilling sensation crept up her spine,

"Lu, Lu Daoist friend..." her voice had a slight tremor, "Were my words... too harsh?"

She wanted to apologize...

Just as her heart pounded with fear, she suddenly saw Lu Ying bow respectfully, and said:

"Thank you... Daoist friend Yin for your assistance..."

Yin Weiyin blinked, momentarily stunned.

Lu Ying's face was full of sincerity.

With that sword just now, the original nameless fire had silently extinguished, and she realized, unbeknownst to her, the Sword Intent from the Sword Pool had entered her, parasitizing her Heart Lake.

Yin Weiyin's sword had shattered that Sword Intent.

Seeing her mouth bleed, Lu Ying immediately felt a pang of guilt, and softly said:

"Sorry, Daoist friend Yin, I didn't expect my mind to be unguarded, leading to the strange Sword Intent from the Sword Pool entering me."

Yin Weiyin also came to an understanding.

So, that's how it was...

The female crown organized her thoughts, her face almost instantaneously gathered away all panic.

She pressed her lips into a smile and replied:

"No need to worry, you and I as fellow Daoists, are meant to bear the burden together." With that spoken, her sword danced a half circle, bearing it reversed in hand.

As Lu Ying listened to this, waves surged in her heart, the Taichua Goddess truly lived up to her name, no wonder... she could make him an alchemical furnace, and then she inexplicably thought of Chen Yi again, adding more discontent, just coming to her mind, she shook her head, dispelling those thoughts.

Yin Weiyin at this moment sheathed her sword, cleared her throat and said: "If there's nothing else, let's leave this Secret Realm as soon as possible."

Lu Ying nodded, hastily picking up the longsword that had fallen to the ground, seeing Yin Weiyin ready to set off.

Truly then, Immortal Yin had pretended to be angry, while already having calculated everything?

If that was really the case, arresting and releasing anger at will, the difference between her and Yin Weiyin's state of mind... seemed far too great.

Lu Ying couldn't help but ask: "Immortal Yin, had you already thought that I was being parasitized by Sword Intent?"

Yin Weiyin flicked her sleeve, striding forward, leaving only a white-clad back,

"Exactly so!"