Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere? - Chapter 374 - Chapter 374: 207、Now, even within the realm of the Primordial Spirit, I am invincible_2

Chapter 374: 207, Now, even within the realm of the Primordial Spirit, I am invincible_2

She brought him here for no other reason.

It wasn’t to satisfy any craving, given Tian Liuli’s status in the Immortal Realm, what delicacies hadn’t she tasted?

Alright, when she was the Immortal Emperor, she focused solely on how to break through her realm.

The pleasures of life, it seemed, she hadn’t truly indulged in.

But it wasn’t just to satisfy cravings either.

She was only trying to pass time and pursue a sense of ritual in hiding from the world; after all, in seclusion, one naturally could not spend all day concentrating solely on cultivation, there needed to be a sense of leisure as if casually picking chrysanthemums beneath the eastern fence, freely gazing at the southern mountains.

For the first time, Tian Liuli fancied the idea of cooking, but expecting her to cook was less likely than expecting her to slay a few more demon beasts.

So, the task of cooking fell on Xu Yuan.

Luckily, he remembered a bit from his previous life.

“I’ll help. I remember we should scale the fish first.”

Just like an ordinary couple, they headed home with the ingredients they’d purchased, and Tian Liuli couldn’t wait to remove the spell that concealed her face. At the same time, with a gentle flick of her fingers, she seemed ready to lend a hand.

“…”

Xu Yuan glanced at the softly bright sky and said somewhat helplessly, “It isn’t even noon yet.”

“Is that so?”

Tian Liuli frowned slightly, then relaxed again, displaying an expression of disinterest, and uttered, “Oh.”

“What should we do now?”

She asked again.

Without cultivation, her life seemed to have become somewhat empty, and she was eager to find something to fill that void.

“How about we have some tea?”

Xu Yuan suggested.

Truth be told, it wasn’t exactly the best time for tea.

He had somewhat guessed what Tian Liuli might be thinking; he had planned to take her for a stroll through the streets after purchasing the ingredients.

Unfortunately, her gaze had not lingered on the trinkets and the brightly colored clothes on the street for even a moment.

After all, compared to the magical treasures used by cultivators, these worldly ornaments were indeed quite mundane.

And those items sold by cultivators were likewise of no use to either of them.

“Tea?”

Tian Liuli’s eyes brightened ever so slightly.

She had already imagined the scene of lying leisurely in a bamboo chair, watching the sun in the sky, and sipping tea.

“You know how to brew tea?”

“Of course, but it seems we need to buy a set of tea utensils first.”

Tian Liuli smiled faintly and brushed her sleeve across the stone table.

The next moment, a set of blue-and-white porcelain tea utensils appeared on the table.

This was something she had obtained from a tomb at the Nine Heavens Liuli Tower. In fact, it was a magic artifact, but it was of little help to her, so using it as a tea set was just perfect.

As the two of them enjoyed their tea leisurely, they were unaware that at this very moment, above the firmament outside Xunyang City, a standoff was quietly unfolding.

“An Yulan, you intend to block my way into Xunyang City?”

The girl in the ink-colored dress stood gracefully in the void, her snow-white legs bending elegantly, shining with a dazzling cold white under the sunlight, like a piece of fine jade.

Mo Xianxian looked towards this peerless beauty in white, also a candidate saintess, but her bright and reddish pupils did not reflect the other’s presence. Instead, they mirrored the deep azure sky, as if looking through her, fixated on someone in Xunyang City behind her.

A clean breeze blew, ruffling the bangs on her forehead, while her long hair, which fell to her waist, was loosely tied with a red string. At this moment, it swayed gently in the wind.

“Mr. Mo jokes. Yulan was merely passing by and took the chance to ask Mr. Mo for a few pointers.”

With a soft and delicate smile, An Yulan appeared as if a burst of spring wind was blowing towards one’s face, unconsciously lowering one’s guard.

But this time, her normally infallible smile had lost its effect.

For what the spring wind encountered was a steep, rigid cliff, sharp as a blade.

Atop this frosty peak, covered in pure white snow, no matter how loudly the spring wind blew, Mo Xianxian remained utterly unmoved.

“Just passing by?”

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She let out a cold laugh, a fierce color appearing on her delicate and youthful face, “An Yulan, do you have anything to do with the person I’m looking for in the city?”

“Mr. Mo has come here looking for someone?”

An Yulan showed a slightly surprised expression, as if he was hearing this news for the first time.

“That’s really unfortunate.”

An Yulan feigned a sigh, “If it were any other day, Yulan would certainly know his place and wait until Mr. Mo had finished looking for the person before seeking guidance. However, today I am in somewhat of a rush, so I can only be impertinent.”

Below the two of them, the woman in black sighed silently in her heart, “Still claiming it’s not for the sake of escorting this junior brother? The moment she sensed Mo Xianxian’s intent to kill, she rushed forward faster than anyone else.”

“Very well.”

Mo Xianxian’s gaze returned and focused on An Yulan.

Her eyes were pitch black, much like the serene deepness of the night, and her dress fluttered and whirled as if it were the dark tides rolling beneath the cold mountain peaks.

An Yulan instinctively felt a weight on her shoulders as if she were shouldering mountains, and as if a ten thousand foot high surge of sea was fiercely rushing towards her.

Mo Xianxian had not yet made a move, but had already brought immense pressure to bear.

Indeed, she was worthy of being the number one Holy Maiden of the current Demon Sect, an invincible existence below the realm of the Primordial Spirit.

An Yulan inwardly expressed her admiration.

What a pity, though.

She lamented, “If this were ten years ago, I might have already conceded defeat and abandoned my sword. Unfortunately, the me of today is not the me from ten years ago.”

Mo Xianxian watched her without expression, her mind incessantly guessing what relationship the person before her could possibly have with Xu Yuan.

Could it be that she was a spy planted by the Heavenly Dao Sect within the Demon Sect?

She quickly guessed the answer.

While Mo Xianxian was speculating about her intentions, An Yulan was also observing the young girl before her.

Indeed, she had just now sensed the murderous intent emanating from the other party.

But she did not believe that it was necessarily directed at Xu Yuan.

Even if it was, she might not truly act to kill him.

Thus, An Yulan’s intervention wasn’t entirely like what the woman in black had imagined.

It was more of a test, as well as a demonstration of her own value.

If Mo Xianxian truly intended to kill her junior brother, she would cause a commotion to alert him and give him a chance to escape.

If not, then she would display her own strength, laying the groundwork for a potential alliance later on.

She knew that Mo Xianxian looked down upon everything; even if she was related to Xu Yuan, it wasn’t guaranteed that the other party would agree to an alliance with her.

Thus, to seek an alliance with Mo Xianxian, it was necessary to demonstrate her own power.

“I am a few years older than you, and naturally, I can use my seniority to press you down.”

In Mo Xianxian’s calm yet crazed gaze, An Yulan raised her hand, and an aura that seemed to stop heaven and earth in their tracks swelled up from her.

The moment this aura emerged, Xu Yuan, who was seated in the courtyard, was slightly taken aback and looked up.

“The strong overpowering the weak… is the law of nature,” she said.

“Below the realm of the Primordial Spirit, you may not necessarily be invincible.”

An Yulan pushed her palms horizontally.

As she pushed out her palms, the mountain weighing down on her shoulders tilted, collapsed, and sank, while the torrential sea wave rushing towards her suddenly froze, shattered, and dissipated.

The vast Cloud Sea suddenly rolled back, transforming into mountains and seas, and with the force that arose from the unknown, it smashed toward Mo Xianxian.

As she uttered these words, Mo Xianxian’s gaze finally focused completely on An Yulan’s face. Her lips, glossy and bright, parted slightly, she whispered, “Interesting… but not by much.”

Her long hair, tied with a red cord, swung about like a swing in the wind, the girl in the ink dress extended a fair and delicate hand from her cotton sleeves and lightly grasped in the direction of the woman in white.

In the next moment, the wind and clouds halted abruptly, and time came to a sudden stop.

Birds crossing the sky, dead leaves blown by the wind, the pond’s surface rippled by a stone, ants carrying food to their nest… Everything came to an abrupt halt.

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An Yulan’s eyes, full of tender passion, widened, her figure froze in place, even the fluttering corners of her dress immobilized, her face pale.

Mo Xianxian gazed at her shocked face. A touch of mocking amusement appeared on her lips, as though speaking to her, or as if declaring her presence to someone in the city, “The so-called ‘I am invincible below the Primordial Spirit’… How many years ago was that? Now, I remain invincible within the Primordial Spirit realm as well.”

Because… she had already taken half a step into the realm of the Primordial Spirit.

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