Seven Deadly Sins System-Chapter 91: Fragment of Dao Weapon

Chu Wuyao held a few strands of Ruan Yi’s hair in her hand and played with them, while feeling Ruan Yi’s hot breath falling on her chest.

Looking at her sleeping posture, Chu Wuyao fell into thought for a bit, before deciding that it was time to go out and take care of some things.

After she shook Ruan Yi off, who had been hugging her with her arms and legs like a koala, she got up and put some clothes on, then wrote a letter for Ruan Yi and was about to leave the house.

Just as she was about to open the door, Chu Wuyao suddenly remembered something.

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With a wave of her hand, the Blood Flag, which had been sitting at the corner of the room all this time, flew towards her.

As she held it in her hand, Chu Wuyao looked at the small transparent figure above the flag and was slightly amused.

Li Ruoshi, who had always been indifferent even after being tortured, was now staring at her with red eyes that contained boundless murderous intent.

If it were not for the seals that she had placed beforehand and the fact that Li Ruoshi was unable to control the Blood Flag, Chu Wuyao was sure that she would have not hesitated to attack her.

A smile appeared on her face and she felt a strange sense of accomplishment.

The more angry and desperate Li Ruoshi became, the more happy Chu Wuyao became.

Unfortunately, now was not the time to mock and ridicule Li Ruoshi.

"There will always be some time in the future.", Chu Wuyao whispered and before Li Ruoshi could react, she placed the Blood Flag in a certain corner of her space ring.

With nothing left to do, Chu Wuyao pushed the door open and stepped outside.

Walking on the streets of the Original Desire Sect, Chu Wuyao noticed that the atmosphere of the sect had changed, becoming a little strange.

The usual laughter of the outer disciples had disappeared and there was a total silence wherever Chu Wuyao passed by.

The original bustling streets had become empty, and the outer disciples that used to be everywhere were now nowhere to be seen.

"Did so many disciples die in the competition?", Chu Wuyao quickly found the reason and couldn’t help but feel a little emotional.

She was arguably the only outer disciple that knew that what happened during the sect competition was not an accident at all, but a well-thought conspiracy planned by the Original Desire Sect, or at least, the Sect Leader.

"I don’t know what the thousands of dead outer disciples would think if they were to find out the truth."

"Perhaps they would turn into ghosts and haunt the entire Outer Area for thousands of years.", Chu Wuyao joked but secretly, she felt a little cold.

The already low belonging she had to the Original Desire Sect decreased even further.

If this was a video game, a "-10 loyalty" prompt would have appeared on top of her head in red letters.

Since there was nothing she could do, Chu Wuyao ignored the strange atmosphere and continued walking and before long, she reached her destination.

It was a small residence at the edge of the Outer Area, a house built with stone.

This house was very small and it looked exactly the same as her own.

Obviously, this was a house for the weakest people among the outer disciples.

"Bang! Bang!"

Chu Wuyao banged on the door but even though she waited for some time, no one came to open the door, as if the owner of the house was not here.

Chu Wuyao spread her senses and looked inside and indeed, she found no one.

Seeing this, her face darkened.

"Open the door or I’m going to cut your head off and use it as a toy.", she said and her cold voice spread everywhere in the house.

Chu Wuyao knew that the person she was looking for was currently inside the house and was clearly hiding from her.

The reason why she was certain was not because of anything else but because of the connection she felt from the Devil Contract the two had signed.

So far, Chu Wuyao had signed only three contacts.

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One of them was with Ruan Yi, who was currently sleeping in her house.

One was with Cthulhu, who had returned to the Devil World on its own while she was accepting the inheritance of the Mist Dragon.

And the final person she had a contract with was the one she was looking for, the cowardly young man that was responsible for opening up the secret space.

Indeed, not long after Chu Wuyao spoke, the door opened and sure enough, an ordinary young man was revealed inside.

At the moment, his face was pale and his aura seemed a little unstable, as if he had suffered some kind of trauma.

Seeing Chu Wuyao, the man could only smile reluctantly and he opened his mouth, trying to give an explanation.

"Senior sister, I’m sorry. I was just a little busy and I couldn’t open the d-"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his words however, Chu Wuyao had punched him in the abdomen and sent him flying inside.

Then, Chu Wuyao stepped inside the house and closed the door behind her.

"Trash!", she scolded and her figure flashed, appearing next to the young man and breaking one of his fingers off, before taking his space ring.

Chu Wuyao held it in her hand and with a thought, she "looked" inside.

Before long, a smile appeared on her face as she finally found what she was looking for.

A small red metal appeared in front of her and the moment it did, it exuded a strong aura, oppressing everything around it.

A dazzling red light shone on the metal and it turned towards Chu Wuyao, as if it was about to attack her.

Despite this, Chu Wuyao remained calm and stretched out her right hand, grabbing the small red metal.

Facing her palm, the red metal moved and tried to fight against her, but its struggle soon to be meaningless, as if Chu Wuyao’s palm had turned into a prison.

The metal moved around and continuously struck Chu Wuyao’s delicate palm but no matter how much it attacked, it couldn’t injure her at all.

Feeling the metal’s attacks, Chu Wuyao didn’t stop it but glanced at it with some curiosity.

In this situation, any other outer disciple would have never recognized what this small metal was, but Chu Wuyao possessed the fragment of a Divine Weapon and instantly recognized the metal’s identity.

This was a fragment of a Magic Weapon just like her black sword, except that this metal’s aura was way stronger.

Surprisingly, this metal was a fragment of a Dao Weapon, a Magic Weapon that only cultivators at the Supernatural Realm were worthy of possessing.

Perhaps the small metal found that it was unable to break free from Chu Wuyao’s grasp, or perhaps it noticed her gaze, but it soon calmed down and stopped struggling.

Landing on her palm, the metal shook slightly and the next second, Chu Wuyao felt that a thought was trying to communicate with her.

"What do you want?", an old male voice rung in her ears.