Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

Just at this moment.

"Hehe!..."

A tinkling laugh like a silver bell wafted from afar, rippling like water, spreading across Lin Xian City.

Everyone couldn’t help but look up.

Only to see a brilliant purple hue appear high in the sky.

It was a young girl draped in a light purple gauze, sheer and translucent, akin to a purple butterfly poised to fly at dawn, where every gust of wind carried an enchanting fragrance that stirred the heartstrings.

Her eyes, like alluring hooks, with just one glance, could provoke the deepest...

passions.

Black locks cascaded like a waterfall, forming a stark and enticing contrast against her white, jade-like skin, exuding an irresistible allure just by standing there.

Inherently enchanting.

"It’s her!"

"Enchanting Demon from the Demon Sect!"

Qin Yu’s heart trembled suddenly, his pupils involuntarily constricting.

The visitor was none other than the Sect Leader... Leng Ruyu!

His expression was quite unpleasant, feeling as though his luck couldn’t get any worse.

It couldn’t get worse!

Since returning from outside, he hadn’t gone out until this single outing, and not only was detected by Fairy Xiyue, he also encountered this little demoness!

"Sect Leader... Leng Ruyu!"

Within Lin Xian City, many cultivators recognized her, and instantly, exclamations spread from all sides, yet they couldn’t help but be amazed by the demoness’s allure.

Many, upon catching a single glimpse, were deeply entranced, unable to tear their gaze away.

"Swish!"

In an instant, Su Xiyue stood suspended in the air, graceful as if treading upon clouds from beyond the heavens, with eyes cold as ice, staring directly at Leng Ruyu.

The two faced each other through the void, each uniquely magnificent but showcasing two different kinds of charm.

Su Xiyue, in a dress unsullied by earthly dust, akin to a snow lotus on a glacier, pure and transcendent, surrounded by an ethereal aura reminiscent of a fairy from the Jasper Pool Immortal Realm, untouched by worldly flames, leaving only purity and sanctity.

Leng Ruyu, contrasted with a tantalizing purple garment accentuating her captivating presence, with purple on her not appearing eerie, rather adding temptation. Like an enchanting demon, one smile and gesture enough to enthrall hearts, making one inadvertently fall into her captivating allure.

"First Fairy... Su Xiyue!"

Su Xiyue’s appearance immediately incited another round of exclamations, with most cultivators in the city utterly surprised that the First Fairy residing in Lin Xian City.

Awe settled, and eyes again focused involuntarily on Leng Ruyu, countless cultivators subtly drawn and unable to pull away.

Su Xiyue, like the bright moon suspended above the night sky, cold and inviolable, her presence epitomizes the purest beauty in the world. Not to mention desecration, even harboring improper thoughts would tarnish this sanctity.

An unpardonable act!

While Leng Ruyu is different, like a violet blooming stealthily in a deep valley, both alluring and tempting, an irresistible charm makes one want to capture this enchantress and ravage mercilessly.

In her presence, reason seems fragile, only wanting to indulge in this forbidden beauty, accepting any consequence for a moment of surrender.

Both compared, one pure, one enchanting, each unforgettable in their own right.

Only Qin Yu dared not lift his head.

"Hehe."

Leng Ruyu slightly narrowed her eyes, smiling teasingly at Su Xiyue before her, "I thought Sister Xiyue would hide and not come out."

Her voice was melodic, deep and lingering, swirling in the air, with most unable to withstand it for more than three breaths.

Truly an exceptional demoness!

A beauty as a calamity, none beyond her.

"Clang!"

Su Xiyue said nothing, wielding her spiritual sword, its tip quivering, and instantly, the surrounding space seemed to slice under an invisible blade, an aura of slaughter permeating, causing even cultivators in the city to feel a stinging sensation.

It was her sword intent!

"Boom!"

Leng Ruyu raised her jade hand lightly, purple fire flickering in her palm, blooming like a Netherworld flower, surrounding her with a radiant purple light shield as she willed.

As sword intent struck, visible ripples spread across the shield.

"Eh?"

Leng Ruyu’s expression changed abruptly.

Her once nonchalant, even slightly mischievous smile seemed frozen by the sudden sword intent.

She suddenly realized the purple fire disaster she left seemed resolved by Su Xiyue.

How could this be possible?!

This purple fire, acquired by the Demon Sect from a Secret Realm, possessed spirit, nurtured by her spiritual energy since childhood, barely mastered now.

Fully aware of purple fire’s power, even to the extent that Golden Core Cultivators couldn’t extinguish it.

Moreover, Leng Ruyu clearly recalled Su Xiyue resorted to a Forbidden Technique back then, with such injury compounded by purple fire; this First Fairy had no choice but to surrender in her presence...

To find a way to survive.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiyue had disappeared without a trace.

Upon hearing news of Su Xiyue a few days ago, she rushed here, intending to seize another opportunity, yet didn’t anticipate Su Xiyue’s injuries had largely healed.

The Cyan Mountain Sect’s foundation is unexpectedly profound?!

The Demon Sect initially intended to follow the Hundred Sword Sect, slicing some pieces off the Cyan Mountain Sect, now realizing they possibly underestimated Cyan Mountain.

"Cyan Mountain Sect surely spares no expense for Sister Xiyue, making me so envious..."

Despite standing as enemies, Leng Ruyu inadvertently revealed some coquettishness within her words, like trying to act cute, causing anyone who heard it to feel weak.

Clearly, she assumed Cyan Mountain Sect offered Su Xiyue many unheard-of trump cards to heal Forbidden Technique wounds while extinguishing purple fire.

However, Su Xiyue didn’t bother to explain, surrounded by a murderous aura so cold it was almost tangible.

Indeed, it was this demoness from the Demon Sect who made her lose her purity!

Upon meeting again, how could she bear it?

"Clang——!"

A pure and immense Spiritual Qi burst from within her, with her sword resonating, emitting a deep and thrilling sword chant, reverberating across the land and causing waves of air.

Accompanied by this sword chant, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was drawn, gathering around her, transforming behind her into a dazzling giant sword.

That giant sword, uncommon, stretched several dozen meters, spanning across the sky, faint spiritual light flowing over it like a pouring galaxy or writhing dragons and snakes, causing visible ripples in the surrounding space.

Should this sword be unleashed, half of Lin Xian City would likely be utterly demolished.

"Xiyue!"

The voice belonged to Liu Zixiao, who reminded, "Cannot wage such battles inside the city!"

Su Xiyue’s brows furrowed lightly.

At this moment, she seemed to realize something, the sharp sword intent slowly settling down.

Of course, she wished to detain Leng Ruyu.

But, at the edge of the city, a figure quietly appeared.

If a real fight broke out, Likely, the entire Lin Xian City would not be spared.

It seems.

The Demon Sect also wants a part of the Ruins Rift.

Humph!

A single cold humph from the Fairy was all left in the high sky, followed by her disappearance from view.