Villainess Rampage: The Whole Sect Begs for Mercy

Song Wanning’s expression was terrifyingly dark.

This was the disciple *she* had taught!!!

Her wonderful disciple, who had disappointed her in every single way.

Her hand tightened on the bottle, and it took a long moment before she could suppress the viciousness rising in her heart.

"Sister, you can’t go soft now. That Ye Chuxue deserves what she gets!"

The Golden Small Sword was worried Song Wanning would go soft on Ye Chuxue and choose to spare her.

It knew that if the roles were reversed, Ye Chuxue would never spare Song Wanning. She might even subject her to the abuse of many others.

"Go soft?"

Song Wanning’s expression turned cold at its words.

She was simply unnerved by the method Lu Nanfeng had chosen.

In the end... Song Wanning sighed and struck out at the bubble with her palm.

...

Meanwhile, in the cave,

Lu Nanfeng was blasted back, his head spinning for a moment before his senses returned.

He saw Ye Chuxue nearby, her expression vacant, as if her very soul had been drained away.

In that instant, it was as if a jolt shot through him, and he finally regained his senses.

"Junior... Junior Sister Ye..."

’What have I done??’

Lu Nanfeng clutched his head, unable to believe he had nearly violated Ye Chuxue.

’She was the most perfect woman in his eyes!!!!’

He scrambled to his feet and shakily pulled his clothes back on, but Ye Chuxue remained motionless on the ground.

Lu Nanfeng called her name a few more times, but there was still no response.

Something inside him shattered completely. In a blind panic, Lu Nanfeng fled from the cave.

’I can’t believe I actually did something like that!’

’I can’t accept it!’

Soon, only Ye Chuxue remained in the cave. A single, silent tear traced a path down her cheek as she squeezed her eyes shut in anguish.

’Even though he hadn’t succeeded, Lu Nanfeng had always been under her control, wrapped around her little finger. How dare he do this to her now!!!’

Ye Chuxue’s expression was a terrifying, savage mask, her eyes brimming with hatred.

She struggled to grab the Elixir Pill that had fallen to the ground and painstakingly brought it to her mouth.

After a long while, her bones slowly began to mend, but her internal injuries were far from healed.

With a sinister look on her face, Ye Chuxue dressed, stumbled to her feet, and shuffled toward the mouth of the cave.

A world-shattering hatred burned in her eyes, yet her expression was eerily calm.

’I have to kill Lu Nanfeng. It’s the only way to appease this hatred!’

...

Back in the grotto, the Golden Small Sword hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back.

Song Wanning glanced at it and smiled.

"There are many ways to get back at her. There’s no need to fixate on this one."

With that, she began to meditate and cultivate.

A day passed in the blink of an eye. Song Wanning opened her eyes and exhaled a turbid breath.

Although the small amount of Spiritual Energy and Demonic Qi she’d absorbed wasn’t much, it was better than nothing. Once this matter was settled, she could focus on searching for treasures and cultivating in peace.

She glanced up at the bubbles. Lu Nanfeng was darting about the Demon Sea like a beaten dog, his expression frenzied.

A glint appeared in Song Wanning’s eyes. Using the method Mo Yuan had taught her, she instantly appeared before Lu Nanfeng.

"Lu Nanfeng, what are you doing here?"

Her cold glare frightened the guilt-ridden Lu Nanfeng so badly that he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Ma... Master..."

Lu Nanfeng still couldn’t accept what had happened, and the sight of Song Wanning filled him with terror.

Song Wanning remained silent as her Divine Sense swept over him. Suddenly, her expression hardened.

Then, she sent him flying with a single slap.

"Lu Nanfeng, you’ve actually become a Demon?!!!"

Her sharp rebuke made the pain-wracked Lu Nanfeng freeze.

’This was the one thing he had been running from. Master... she could tell?’

As a Spirit Cultivator, he knew all too well the consequences of becoming a Demon!

He didn’t dare to think about what he would do now.

His family, his Sect, his master, his friends...

’What would they all think of him?’

"Master, Master, you have to help me!"

Lu Nanfeng scrambled over to Song Wanning and clutched her ankle.

"Master, I don’t want to be a Demon... Please help me! Please, won’t you help me?"

"I was wrong in the past! I’ll never do it again, I swear! I was so wrong!"

"Master, you’re so powerful. You must have a way to help me, right?"

Lu Nanfeng begged ceaselessly, tears and snot streaming down his face.

Song Wanning watched him with a fixed gaze, saying nothing.

Lu Nanfeng grew even more frantic. "Master, please... I shouldn’t have gone against you for Junior Sister Ye. I was wrong!"

"I was so wrong! Only you, Master, have ever been good to me! You’re the only one who’s ever truly treated me well!"

"I really know I was wrong..."

He was filled with immense regret. He had broken his master’s heart for that two-faced woman, Ye Chuxue.

’All this time, his master had doted on him, not only guiding his cultivation but also providing him with Spirit Stones and Elixir Pills. So many people had envied their relationship.’

’But he hadn’t known how to cherish it. Only now did he finally understand.’

Overcome with remorse, he silently vowed to be twice as good to his master in the future to atone for his past transgressions.

As the man before her begged in agony, Song Wanning watched with a cold, detached expression, finding the entire display utterly absurd.

Back when she had begged and pleaded for the sake of the Song Family, if Lu Nanfeng had said even a single good word in her defense, she would have spared him.

But he hadn’t. He had even spouted a mountain of platitudes to condemn her.

The corner of Song Wanning’s mouth curled. She looked down and said, "Lu Nanfeng, you have already become a Demon. You should be well aware that a Demon like you will be tolerated by neither the Human Clan nor the Demon Clan."

"Your Heart Demon will gradually devour your sanity, and you will slowly devolve into a completely inhuman monster..."

"Rather than bringing disaster upon the world, wouldn’t it be better to just end your own life?"

Her expression was sincere, as if she were truly looking out for his best interests.

Hearing this cold, merciless reply, Lu Nanfeng’s body went rigid. He let go of her ankle in disbelief and looked up at Song Wanning.

"Ma... Master... What do you mean by that?"

’He knew his master was furious, but for her to actually... tell him to kill himself?’

’He was her disciple!’

’The disciple she had raised herself!’

’He might not have been as favored as Bai Yang, but his master loved him dearly, too!’

’In just a year or two, how could his master bear to say such cruel words to him?’

His gaze was accusatory. He stared at Song Wanning in shock, utterly unable to believe that his master would abandon him.

"Do you not understand? I said, end your own life."

Song Wanning’s expression remained cold. In fact, if one looked closely, one could even see a flicker of glee hidden in the depths of her eyes.

"If a Demon like you were allowed to live, who knows how many people you would harm."

"You are a disciple of the Heavenly Inquiry Sect. Don’t you have even that much of a conscience?"

"Have you forgotten everything I’ve taught you over the years?"

"Ah, Lu Nanfeng... one mustn’t be so selfish in life..."

Song Wanning was throwing all the guilt trips Lu Nanfeng had used on her in their past life right back in his face.

’So, could he face death with such composure?’