My Virtual Immortal Girlfriend Came to Life from a Mobile Game-Chapter 51 – This is also a hidden old monster

The young master was unparalleled, his sword intent like a rainbow.

Everyone was stunned into silence by the sight of the full moon.

Wu Duantian staggered to his feet, unable to hide his discomposure.

The Qingxuan Sword in Daoist Qingxuan's hand trembled slightly.

Deep within the Azure Cloud Sect's mountain, in a hidden paradise, an old woman with white hair meditating suddenly furrowed her brows.

Li Qingran gazed at the moonlight, lost in thought.

In the full moon, someone danced with a sword, wild and unrestrained.

"The bright moon rises over Tianshan, amidst the vast sea of clouds—!"

A faint voice echoed in the moonlight, resonating in the ears without being jarring, instead mesmerizing all who heard it, drawing them into its depths.

The sword dance in the moonlight was dreamlike, with cold light shooting forth, piercing through the sea of clouds.

Suddenly, the sword's momentum changed, swift as a thunderbolt!

Then came the laughter of that ethereal voice: "The long wind blows thousands of miles, crossing the Jade Gate Pass—!"

"Condense—!"

High above, the sword intent was imposing.

The figure dancing with the sword paused, and the flying sword in his hand descended lightly.

Swish!

The sea of clouds parted, the world cleared, and the moonlight grew more intense.

Yet an overwhelming killing intent also descended.

Wu Duantian's heart pounded, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted to those around him:

"Not good, quickly stabilize the sect's protective formation, and have the disciples evacuate the square immediately!"

When that mysterious cultivator appeared, his aura suggested he was only at Divine Transformation Great Perfection, so Wu Duantian hadn't taken it seriously.

He thought that even if Daoist Qingxuan couldn't match him, he could at least hold his ground, and at worst, the elders could lend a hand.

Who would have thought that as soon as the opponent's sword move began, the mere sword intent chilled him to the bone?

Could this person be one of the hidden old monsters of the Sword Pavilion?

To wield such a terrifying sword technique?

It's well known that many cultivators use swords, but pure sword cultivators rarely achieve success.

Yet when they do, their destructive power is unmatched in the Azure Cloud Realm.

No time to think, the sword had already fallen, aiming straight for Daoist Qingxuan.

The coldness of the moonlight and the sharpness of the sword intent merged into one.

From afar, it still had form, but up close, the vision was filled with nothing but silver-white.

Daoist Qingxuan held his sword, unable to distinguish whether the light in his eyes was moonlight or sword light, surrounded on all sides with no escape, he could only grit his teeth and unleash the strongest strike of the Grand Unbounded Sword—Embrace the Starry River.

The Qingxuan Sword brought forth a streak of starlight, dazzling to the eyes.

It was meant to be a grand strike, yet under the moonlight, it seemed childish and laughable.

A spark can set a prairie ablaze.

But starlight before the bright moon can only be swallowed and dissolved.

...

The full moon vanished.

The Azure Cloud Sect's square was filled with dense sword holes, growing more concentrated toward the center.

Daoist Qingxuan was covered in blood, using his sword to support his trembling body. His Qingxuan Sword, which had accompanied him for over a hundred years, was riddled with holes, just like his body covered in sword scars, as if a single move would shatter him.

A beam of moonlight fell behind Daoist Qingxuan.

Chen Huaian stepped out from the moonlight, not sparing a glance at the bloodied figure kneeling in the center of the square.

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He simply walked slowly to Lu Changtian.

"Will you do it yourself, or shall I help you?"

Lu Changtian looked up at Chen Huaian, his face growing paler. He swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "I-I'll do it myself..."

Spiritual energy reversed and with a muffled sound, Lu Changtian clutched his dantian, writhing in pain on the ground.

His piercing wails echoed across the square.

Daoist Qingxuan's body twitched, trying to stand up, struggling twice, but still fell back into the pool of blood.

"Every grievance has its source, every debt its owner."

Chen Huaian walked to Mu Baishuang, gazing at the delicate girl, his golden vertical pupils filled with indifference.

At this moment, the girl looked at him with the terror of a startled deer, her lips and body trembling.

Her pitiable appearance was indeed enticing, as if she could be torn apart with a flick of a finger.

But a drop of sweat fell from Chen Huaian's forehead.

[Mu Baishuang - Female - 347 years old - Mid Divine Transformation (Self-Sealed) - Innate Alluring Bone]

Two pieces of bad news.

First, this was a top-tier hidden old monster.

Second, to put on a show, his energy was depleted.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Chen Huaian slowly spoke: "Hand over Li Qingran's Water Spiritual Root."

"Senior, I..."

"Will you hand it over, or not?"

Looking into those murderous golden vertical pupils.

Mu Baishuang bit her lip, seriously weighing her options.

If she didn't hand it over, she would have to unseal her cultivation and fight this monstrous sword cultivator, not only exposing her identity but also risking her life if he had any strength left.

She had to survive to help the young master.

She couldn't expose her identity.

It was just a Water Spiritual Root, useless to the young master, and she didn't care for it.

"I'll give it." Mu Baishuang feigned a pitiful look, puffing out her chest to Chen Huaian, tilting her head to expose her fair neck, her charming face full of sorrow, tears falling as she spoke: "Senior, take it directly."

Truly born with an alluring bone.

Chen Huaian was speechless.

[Select the Spiritual Root to extract]

Goodness!

Chen Huaian exclaimed inwardly.

Though he didn't know how this demoness hid the previous set of spiritual roots from Daoist Qingxuan.

But now, the opportunity couldn't be missed.

Take both, heh heh heh!

Since she was a demoness with a hidden identity, could she dare to say anything? Dare to expose herself?

Chen Huaian chose both.

Two clusters of light appeared on Mu Baishuang's abdomen, and he reached out, his hand passing through without obstruction, extracting both clusters of light and placing them in his backpack, giving Mu Baishuang a meaningful look.

Mu Baishuang was dumbfounded.

The pain of losing spiritual roots was nothing compared to the terror and shock that made her scalp tingle.

She was born with an alluring bone, without spiritual roots, later using others' spiritual roots, and had cultivated a method from the Heavenly Demon Art to hide her roots, supposedly undetectable even by those at the Integration stage. How did this person...

Recalling that meaningful look, she felt a chill.

Could this cultivator have seen through something?

But if he had, why not expose her?

Could he also be a demon cultivator?!

Mu Baishuang's mind was in turmoil, she looked up to confirm with Chen Huaian,

Only to find he had already turned away, walking towards Li Qingran.

...

People were beaten, revenge was taken, what needed to be taken was taken, and his energy was depleted.

Chen Huaian prepared to leave with Li Qingran.

As he passed by Daoist Qingxuan, he pondered whether to finish off the half-dead old man, but then felt multiple late Divine Transformation auras locking onto him.

Wu Duantian said nothing.

But Chen Huaian could read some information from the silence.

Know when to stop, or face endless pursuit.

Oh well, Daoist Qingxuan wasn't a great villain, at most a poor teacher.

"Qingran, let's go."

"Go?" An old voice sounded from behind.

Unbeknownst to him, an old woman in white was already standing beside Daoist Qingxuan.

She leaned on a dragon-headed cane, her cloudy eyes fixed on Chen Huaian, with no aura emanating from her, she appeared silently and stood there as if one with the surroundings.

"You came to my Azure Cloud Sect to cause trouble, and now you want to leave with a pat on the back?"

"I'm afraid that's not acceptable."

The old woman struck the ground with her dragon-headed cane.

Thud—!

Azure ripples spread like waves.

Around them, several late Divine Transformation elders of the Azure Cloud Sect, along with Wu Duantian, all knelt on both knees, bowing their heads.

In front of the sect's main hall, there was a deathly silence.