“So it was you from yesterday!
Thank goodness you were not killed in the fall.
It would have been such a waste if you had!”
The leader of the demonic cult men, Fei Mo, drove back the leader of the men in black with a single sword strike.
Then he used his lightness skill to leap nimbly to the corpses of Miaoshu’s two maids.
He looked arrogant and domineering.
His effeminate face was full of a violent, conceited look.
“You!
You monster!
You hurt Ah Jiao and Ah Mei… I will fight you to the death!”
Miaoshu was overwhelmed with feeling and anger.
The death of her loved ones had made her lose her mind.
She picked up the longsword that had fallen to the ground and rushed forward like a madwoman, launching a series of fierce sword attacks at Fei Mo.
He calmly dodged and parried and sneered.
“Hehe.
Those two girls were not bad either, but they had too much of a temper.
My brothers and I made them experience the ecstasy of being a woman, but no matter how we tried to teach them, they would not listen.
I had no choice but to send them on their way.”
“You damned bastard, I will take your dog’s life!” Miaoshu shouted hoarsely.
Seeing that she was no match for Fei Mo, and that this scoundrel junior brother was deliberately toying with her, Mo Xingyun was worried.
He was afraid that if he made a move now he would expose himself.
If Miss Miaoshu found out he was also a member of the demonic sect, he would be finished.
Seeing Fei Mo and Miaoshu locked in combat, the leader of the group of men in black who were enemies of the demonic sect shouted, “It is Miss!
We have found Miss!
Protect Miss!”
The men in black obeyed and fought back, surrounding Miaoshu.
The members of the demonic sect were tangled up with the men in black.
Both sides suffered heavy casualties.
It was hard to say who was winning, and neither side gained an advantage.
Just as the battle was at a stalemate, Mo Xingyun felt a captivating, familiar fragrance drift by.
A white shadow flashed on the mountainside, and a figure landed with grace at the edge of the battlefield.
He stared hard and was instantly stunned.
There stood a stunningly beautiful woman.
Her figure was voluptuous, tall and graceful.
Her face was exquisitely beautiful.
She wore a simple white gauze dress.
Her black hair cascaded down her back and gave off elegance and ethereal grace.
Her jet-black hair flowed freely over her shoulders.
Her face was a picture of otherworldly beauty, with thick dark brows, lips like cherries, and a face of breathtaking beauty.
Her alabaster-white skin showed faintly beneath the gauze dress.
Her breasts were full and firm, almost bursting from the sheer neckline.
Her waist was slender and delicate.
Her waist and hips curved gracefully like tassels.
Her two long, plump legs showed from the open-fronted gauze dress.
Her fair legs were covered in flesh-colored stockings that threw back a charming luster in the sunlight.
Her beautiful feet wore a pair of silver-white high heels with elegance.
Her plump, round buttocks pushed up the hips of the long dress into an alluring curve and highlighted the outline of her large breasts and full buttocks.
Her exquisite figure, prominent in front and behind, showed under the long dress.
Every inch of her body gave off a captivating, seductive charm.
“A fairy… a fairy!” someone in the demonic sect exclaimed.
Even if he had not been stunned by the woman’s stunning beauty, Mo Xingyun would have been frozen in place.
His mind spun.
His breath stopped.
He could not move.
Because this woman was none other than his long-lost mother, Ning Xuefei.
Ning Xuefei, dressed in snow-white robes, was followed by an exceptionally handsome young man, Hu Hong.
The two landed beside the chaotic battlefield on a flat area in the mountains.
Ning Xuefei’s bright eyes swept over the crowd.
Her gaze was sharp and cold.
The group of black-clad men who had attacked the demonic sect clearly recognized her and surrounded Miaoshu and her.
The leader of the group bowed with respect and said, “Your Majesty, these villains of the demonic sect attacked Miss and killed your two maids, Ah Jiao and Ah Mei.
Your subordinates were preparing to kill them on the spot.”
When Miaoshu saw Ning Xuefei appear she immediately dropped her sword, threw herself into her arms, and wept bitterly.
“Mother, those bastards!
They raped and killed Ah Jiao and Ah Mei, and I fell off a cliff and almost lost my life!
Mother, you must seek justice for me!”
Having already seen the two women’s corpses, and feeling her daughter tremble in her arms and weep without control, Ning Xuefei gently stroked her daughter’s forehead and said softly, “You go to the side for now.
After I finish dealing with these chores, I will take you home to rest.”
Mo Xingyun was struck dumb, as if his blood had run backward.
He stared blankly at the beautiful girl in green before him, who had actually called this woman “Mother”!
Clearly unaware that he was still hiding in the bushes, Miaoshu left Ning Xuefei’s embrace and stood aside.
Ning Xuefei walked forward with grace.
Her round, pert buttocks swayed beautifully inside the thin gauze skirt and made waves of fleshy curves.
Her two long, slender legs, in glossy stockings, were plump and shapely and moved with elegance as she walked, swaying gently inside the gauze skirt.
The members of the demonic sect were all captured by her stunning beauty.
Their lewd, shameless gazes swept over her alluring, voluptuous body.
When Mo Xingyun’s junior brothers saw Ning Xuefei, their eyes lit up at once.
Fei Mo in particular seemed to have lost his soul.
His lewd eyes were fixed on Ning Xuefei’s voluptuous, mature body.
He swallowed hard.
His mouth went dry.
He smelled the delicate fragrance of the beautiful woman.
He, who was usually eloquent, actually forgot what to say.
Ning Xuefei was already used to the dazed looks of men captured by her beauty.
She calmly looked at the scene of death and injury.
Her phoenix eyes caught the corpses of Ah Jiao and Ah Mei lying not far away.
Her beautiful brows furrowed a little.
She said coldly to the members of the demonic sect, “You made things difficult for my daughter, killed the maids of the Immortal Palace, and disturbed our peace here.
Were these the things you did?”
Looking at her icy, snow-white, peerless beauty, Fei Mo was overwhelmed by her powerful aura and could not speak for a moment.
He swallowed hard and said with difficulty, “It… it was us who did it.
What, you stinking… stinking woman…”
Before he could say anything more hurtful, Ning Xuefei’s brows twitched a little.
A hint of anger showed on her jade-like face.
Instantly a longsword of pure blue, invisible true energy extended from her fair arm.
The surging inner force made her thin veil flutter and wrapped her whole body in a light blue halo.
Her fair, creamy skin showed faintly beneath the veil.
A white afterimage flashed by.
She appeared beside the members of the demonic sect like a ghost.
Her pure blue, invisible longsword was unleashed like waves.
The sword waves attacked layer upon layer like a raging torrent.
Fei Mo was terrified and raised his sword to defend, but it was too late to dodge.
“Ah!
Ahhh!”
In an instant a scream rang out.
Blood splattered everywhere.
All the members of the demonic cult were struck by invisible sword energy.
Their arms and chests were severed.
Their vital points were pierced by the sword energy.
In a flash more than a dozen demonic cult bandits lay dead on the spot.
Fei Mo was terrified, but Ning Xuefei did not kill him.
He was so frightened that he turned in a disheveled state and immediately tried to run.
She leapt in front of him.
Their eyes met.
Her face was full of cold anger.
He was overwhelmed by a suffocating sense of despair.
“Ah!!!!”
Mo Xingyun closed his eyes, unable to bear to look.
Although this bastard junior brother deserved to die, he had grown up with him since childhood, and he really could not bear to see him die a miserable death.
“Ah!
Ah!… Ah!”
He opened his eyes and saw Fei Mo lying on the ground screaming and convulsing, but he was not dead.
His body was covered in blood.
A large bloodstain was splattered on the surrounding grass.
“Ah!
You… you fucking…!”
Mo Xingyun looked closer.
Ning Xuefei stood coldly to one side.
Fei Mo screamed loudly.
There was a large bloodstain on his lower body.
It turned out Ning Xuefei had used her sword energy to cut off his penis.
He had been castrated.
Everyone who saw this was terrified, especially the men present, who all felt a chill run down their groin and trembled inwardly.
Ning Xuefei said coldly, “How dare these wicked people offend the Immortal Palace!
This sword strike just now was to avenge Ah Jiao and Ah Mei.”
“Mom!
You are amazing!”
Miaoshu rushed over and saw Fei Mo groaning and convulsing on the ground, his lower body covered in blood.
The man’s penis lay splattered on the ground not far away, surrounded by blood.
The arrogant bastard from before was now a cripple.
She kicked Fei Mo’s head hard and roared, “You scumbag!
You killed Ah Jiao and Ah Mei, and now you live a life worse than death!
I will kill you!”
Having said that she drew her longsword, ready to kill him, when the dashing and handsome Hu Hong stepped forward and shouted, “Young Palace Mistress, spare his life!”
Miaoshu turned around and saw Hu Hong walk to Ning Xuefei’s side and say with respect, “Your Majesty, the people of the demonic sect who killed Miss Wei’s maid are extremely wicked. This chapter was copied from novelping(.)com without permission.
You probably castrated the ringleader to make an example of him and deter the evil cultists.
But in my view this person is a very wicked villain.
Let him live, take him back and torture him severely, making him wish he were dead.
At the same time we can obtain some information about the demonic sect and also learn about their recent activities.”
After listening to his words, Ning Xuefei thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and turned to the group of black-clad men from the Immortal Palace.
“Min Feng, tidy up this place and take this useless member of the demonic sect into the Earthly Underworld Palace and lock him up.”
The man in black bowed with respect, turned to signal his subordinates, and then a group of men in black went up and took away Fei Mo, who was half-dead and had fainted from the pain.
Although Miaoshu could not kill her enemy with her own hands, his miserable appearance, worse than death, was enough to satisfy her hatred.
She ordered her subordinates to wrap up Ah Jiao and Ah Mei’s bodies and transport them back to the Immortal Palace.
Ning Xuefei walked with grace to Miaoshu’s side, gently stroking her hair.
“Shu’er, this time you encountered villains from the demonic sect.
Your martial arts are not good enough, so it was very dangerous.
The demonic sect has been active recently.
You should go back to the Immortal Palace and rest well.
Wait until things are peaceful outside before coming out again.”
Miaoshu was heartbroken by the deaths of Ah Jiao and Ah Mei.
She held Ning Xuefei’s hand and whispered, “I understand.
From now on I will practice even harder to live up to the name of the successor of the Immortal Palace, and I will not let Ah Jiao and Ah Mei die in vain.”
“Hmm.” Ning Xuefei was slightly relieved and took her hand to leave.
“That’s right!
Where did Shan Kui go?” Miaoshu suddenly realized that the “Shan Kui” who had saved her life had not been seen since earlier.
“Mountain demon?” Ning Xuefei asked in confusion.
At this moment Mo Xingyun’s heart was already churning with turbulent feelings.
His beloved biological mother was right in front of him.
She had just unleashed her divine power and wiped out the whole demonic group.
Should he step forward and acknowledge her at once?
“She is now Wei Wuyin’s wife and has betrayed your father.
If you do not want to die, hide your identity quickly.” Long Yue’s cold voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
He suddenly remembered that she had married someone else and had a daughter with that man surnamed Wei.
He was also the number one wanted criminal of the Wei family in the Immortal Palace.
Thanks to Long Yue’s reminder, he absolutely could not let the people of the Immortal Palace recognize him at this moment.
He quickly scooped up a large clump of dirt from the ground and smeared it on his face, then messed up his hair even more, afraid of revealing any flaw.
Wei Miaoshu ran straight to the bushes where he was crouching, pulled him out, and exclaimed in a sweet voice, “So you were hiding here!
What happened?
Were you scared out of your wits?”
“No… no,” he said in a low voice.
Ning Xuefei walked over and saw a man from the mountains who was ugly and covered in mud.
She frowned.
She had always loved cleanliness and hated filth.
Wei Miaoshu smiled and said, “Mom, I fell down from the mountainside before, and I was only saved from injury thanks to this mountain monster.
He is my savior.”
Then Hu Hong walked over, looked at Mo Xingyun with disdain, and said, “He looks like a wild man from the mountains.
Since he has done a favor for you, Miss, just give him some food and clothing and send him on his way.”
Ning Xuefei glanced at Mo Xingyun a few times and felt a slight sense of familiarity.
But she had no liking for this filthy “mountain bandit.” Her brows furrowed with impatience.
She gently pulled her daughter over and said, “Shu’er, have the servants give him some clothes and food, and also send him some silver.
That will be a way to repay his kindness.”
Mo Xingyun felt aggrieved and almost burst into tears when he saw his mother looking down on him.
Although he knew he was forced by circumstances, he felt resentful.
Then he heard Wei Miaoshu say in a sweet voice, “No.
This mountain demon is very interesting.
I want to take him back to the Immortal Palace and settle him in for a few days before we talk about it.”
“Nonsense!
What do you think he is, some toy you are going to take back and play with for a few days?” Ning Xuefei scolded.
“I do not care!
I do not care!
This has to be my way!
It is only for a few days anyway.
Let him come and stay with me for a while, then I will send him back!
All right?”
Wei Miaoshu kept acting coquettishly and joking around her mother.
Ning Xuefei felt helpless with this spoiled daughter and at last had no choice but to agree.
Mo Xingyun remained silent, head bowed, afraid he would reveal his appearance.
His heart was filled with mixed feelings, a mix of warmth and cold.
Ning Xuefei clearly did not care about him at all.
She did not even glance at him again before walking away with Hu Hong.
“All right, come on.
Come with me to my house for a few days.” Wei Miaoshu walked over and affectionately took his hand.
He gave her an awkward smile.
Looking at Ning Xuefei walking ahead, her graceful figure swayed, her full hips moved, and her long legs in white stockings crossed as she walked.
The air was filled with the delicate fragrance of a beautiful woman.
She was truly an incomparably beautiful woman with captivating charm.
The handsome man Hu Hong stood next to her, very close, and would occasionally say something to her in a humble manner, but Ning Xuefei ignored him.