Chapter 1000

My Daoist Companion Fell in Love with Someone Else on the Road to Resurrecting Me

Chapter 1000 My Daoist Companion Fell in Love with Someone Else on the Road to Resurrecting Me (11)

Wen Yuheng's heart pounded wildly in his chest. He could no longer suppress his joy and eagerness. Ignoring the gazes of others, he lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his body was filled with spiritual light. As his white robes fluttered, he stepped into the air.

Shen Shuyi seemed to sense the intense heat, and slowly raised her eyes. Her cool gaze swept across the crowd and met Wen Yuheng's eyes, which were filled with ecstasy and obsession.

In the instant their eyes met, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Yuheng landed in front of him.

"Shuyi! Shuyi, I've finally found you!" The usually composed Wen Yuheng was so nervous for the first time.

Shen Shuyi pushed away his outstretched hand, "The former Holy Maiden of the Immortal Crossing Sect is dead. Fellow Daoist, please have some self-respect."

Wen Yuheng frowned. "Shuyi, do you know how long I've been looking for you? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her cold and seemingly genuine demeanor.

A bad feeling welled up in Wen Yuheng's heart. "Who exactly are you?!"

"You possessed Shuyi's body?!"

He quickly calmed down. Logically speaking, Shu Yi only had a wisp of soul left. How could he be resurrected if he hadn't collected all the spiritual medicines?

"Give the book back right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Those around quickly noticed the scene; they saw Wen Yuheng, the sect leader of the Duxian Sect, entangled with a female cultivator in white.

I've also heard that this female cultivator was originally a holy maiden of the Immortal Crossing Sect, but she was possessed by someone, which is quite a strange story.

The gate to the Guiyue Secret Realm is not fully open yet, so let's watch the excitement for a while and leave when the gate is fully open.

Shen Shuyi snorted coldly, "Why bother pretending?"

"Before she died, she asked me to take your life."

Wen Yuheng was shocked, "How is this possible!"

"She and I are Daoist partners, don't spout nonsense!"

Just then, Yun Qingyi walked over.

She looked at Shen Shuyi with a blank expression, "Holy Maiden Sister, are you taking your anger out on Master because I offended a demon and caused you to be seriously injured?"

"Otherwise, why don't you acknowledge your master?"

“Disciple, she is not Shuyi.” Wen Yuheng knew his Daoist partner very well. Although Shuyi was aloof, she was not such a cold person, and she would never speak ill of him.

Yun Qingyi gently shook her head, "But the Holy Maiden's soul is the purest, and she has a pure Yin body. If she doesn't agree, no one can possess her."

After saying that, she quickly covered her mouth, "Master, I didn't mean anything by it. If she is not the Holy Maiden, then she must have used some underhanded means to trick the Holy Maiden into giving up her Dao body."

Wen Yuheng frowned deeply, his gaze fixed on Shen Shuyi.

"I don't care who you are, get out of here now, or else..."

Shen Shuyi scoffed, "Otherwise what?"

“Even if you are the sect leader of the Immortal Crossing Sect, I am not incapable of fighting you.”

Upon hearing this, everyone held their breath.

This woman is so arrogant. Who among those present can be a match for the sect leader of the Ferry Immortals Sect?
"Holy Maiden, please don't hold a grudge against Master."

"Shut up," Shen Shuyi said coldly. "If you keep making noise, you'll go down and keep Mo Xuanjin company."

"Mo Xuanjin, what did you do to him?!" Yun Qingyi asked instinctively.

Shen Shuyi sneered, "The first thing I did after I woke up was to go to the Demon Abyss and kill the Demon Lord Mo Xuanjin, whom you let go."

Upon hearing this, everyone frowned. Demon Lord Mo Xuanjin? Wasn't he killed by Wen Yuheng?
When the Demon Lord ambushed and killed the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Crossing Sect, Wen Yuheng killed Mo Xuanjin with a single sword strike to avenge his Daoist partner. This was a fact known to all cultivators on the Immortal Origin Continent. So what is this fake Holy Maiden talking about?

Did Wen Yuheng's disciple let the great demon go?
Shen Shuyi glanced at Yun Qingyi, "You seem quite surprised."

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see him."

As she spoke, she tossed a jade pendant to Yun Qingyi.

"Here, this seems to be a keepsake you gave to Mo Xuanjin."

"As the saying goes, good and evil are two different paths. Sect Master Wen, is this how you educate your disciples?"

"Don't make false accusations! I didn't!" Yun Qingyi quickly explained to Wen Yuheng, "Master, you have to believe me. She's framing me; she just wants to drive a wedge between us."

"Qingyi, you and your fellow disciples will be entering the secret realm later." Wen Yuheng stopped her from speaking.

"Master, aren't you going to send me inside?"

"I still have things to do." As he spoke, Wen Yuheng's gaze remained fixed on Shen Shuyi.

“Witch, if you refuse to leave, I will ask you to make a trip to the Immortal Crossing Sect.”

Shen Shuyi snorted, "You want to lock me up in the Immortal Crossing Sect and use a secret technique to forcibly tear out my soul?"

Wen Yuheng's gaze was fixed on Shen Shuyi, his voice sharp, "Give me back my Daoist partner!"

Shen Shuyi's lips curled into a cold smile, and the spiritual energy swirling around her fingertips surged like an ink dragon: "If it weren't for your beloved disciple, your Daoist partner wouldn't have died."

"She told me to kill you, and that's true."

Before she finished speaking, her figure had already turned into a blur, and her spirit sword pierced straight for Wen Yuheng's brow!
A look of surprise flashed in Wen Yuheng's eyes. He was the sect leader of the Crossing Immortal Sect, but he did not expect that this demoness would dare to make a move so brazenly.

But the thought of his Daoist companion being possessed intensified his killing intent. A celestial sword flew out from his sleeve, and he infused it with spiritual power. "You ignorant fool! Today I will capture you and use your soul as a guide to help her return to the world!"

As the immortal sword struck, a narrow rift was torn open in the void, and spiritual energy surged wildly like a tidal wave.

Shen Shuyi lightly touched the ground with her toes, and with a loud clang, the sound of metal clashing shook the mountains and rivers. The ancient stele at the entrance of the secret realm cracked in several places, and the broken stones, carrying a storm of spiritual energy, scattered in all directions.

The two figures intertwined in the air, moving with lightning speed.

Wen Yuheng's sword moves were fierce, drawing upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to create countless sword shadows, each sword imbued with the profound Daoist principles of the Immortal Crossing Sect.

Shen Shuyi activated her supernatural powers and fought him to a standstill.

In the midst of the fierce battle, thunder roared, and a calamity-like pressure enveloped the surrounding area.

Wen Yuheng pierced Shen Shuyi's shoulder with his sword, and Shen Shuyi slapped his chest with his palm, shattering several of his ribs, and blood stained his white clothes.

Just then, the entrance to the Guiyue Secret Realm suddenly emitted a clear light, and the primordial power overflowing from the secret realm swept in like a tide.

A glint flashed in Shen Shuyi's eyes. Ignoring her shoulder injury, she transformed into a streak of light and rushed into the secret realm.

"Where do you think you're going!" Wen Yuheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with unwavering determination. Ignoring the surging blood and qi within him, he followed closely behind and stepped into the secret realm. The sharp edge of his immortal sword pierced through the light barrier at the entrance of the secret realm, leaving a long sword mark.

As soon as Shen Shuyi and Wen Yuheng disappeared from the light screen of the secret realm, the cultivators watching the excitement on the outside went wild!

The aftershocks of their fierce battle had not yet dissipated, the void was still trembling slightly, and the rubble of the ancient stele was still rolling down. However, there was no fear in the eyes of these cultivators. All that remained was their fervor for the treasures of the secret realm. The path to enlightenment is long and the opportunities are rare. Every inch of the Guiyue Secret Realm, such an ancient relic, may hold heaven-defying opportunities. Whoever steps in first will have a greater chance of seizing the initiative!

"Hurry! The secret realm has opened! If you're too late, you won't be left with a single hair!"

Someone let out a hurried roar, their voice filled with impatience, and most of the cultivators rushed towards the stone gate of the secret realm like arrows released from a bow.

The once orderly crowd of onlookers was now in complete chaos, with those of higher cultivation level using their superior strength to forcefully push aside those in front of them.

Amid the clamor of the crowd rushing towards the secret realm, Yun Qingyi stood still, but a shadowy aura, incongruous with the surrounding frenzy, churned in her eyes.

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