After Transmigrating Into a Pirated Novel to Teach Them a Lesson - Chapter 19

When Fu Chenxue heard this, she immediately raised her hand and made a motion with her five fingers closing together. You Jue’s body was lifted into the air by spiritual energy, his feet leaving the ground. His face gradually turned purple, and he struggled with both hands in difficulty. “No… don’t, Immortal Master! Please let me go!”

[System: Villain begging for mercy. Satisfaction +50.]

Seeing this situation, the guests all fled backward. In an instant, the teahouse had emptied out, leaving only a few people behind.

Upstairs, Ye Luofeng frowned slightly and gripped her longsword at the same time, quietly watching the situation unfold.

When Fu Chenxue thought of how that demonic cultivator had been about to touch Liu Changning just now, disgust filled her heart. She tightened her five fingers. When the demonic cultivator could barely breathe and the veins in his jaw bulged, she threw him viciously to the ground. At the same time, her frost-white palm pressed downward. You Jue screamed miserably, and the right hand he had almost used to touch Liu Changning was forcibly twisted and broken by Fu Chenxue!

[System: Villain’s hand broken. Satisfaction +50.]

Fu Chenxue summoned Twilight Sky Cold. Looking at the demonic cultivator rolling all over the ground in pain, she asked coldly, “Are you from the Ghost Altar?”

“Please spare me, Immortal Master! Please forgive me!” You Jue held that dangling, broken hand and kept kowtowing to Fu Chenxue. “I only happened to pass through Ciyin City. I had no intention of disturbing you. I’ll leave right away, right away…”

After saying this, he tried to run. However, several streaks of white aurora flashed wildly and nailed him hard to the ground. He screamed again, and incomparably crimson blood seeped from the corner of his mouth!

Fu Chenxue shielded Liu Changning behind her and said indifferently, “I didn’t ask you that. I only asked whether you are from the Ghost Altar.”

You Jue looked at Liu Changning, who was trembling behind her, then at Fu Chenxue’s icy face. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. His eyes filled with disbelief as he cried out madly, “You… are you Fu Chenxue?!”

Fu Chenxue did not plan to give him any more time to explain. She directly invaded You Jue’s dark sea of consciousness. While listening to his wails, she searched for certain tragic images.

The water prison was foul and unbearably dark. The frail Liu Changning had been kicked viciously twice, then thrown inside. Several tall demonic cultivators surrounded her. One of them was You Jue. He held a bowl of crimson blood in his hands, grinning cruelly. With his other hand, he grabbed Liu Changning’s messy hair hard and poured that bowl of blood into her eyes…

Fresh blood flowed from the corners of her eyes, like a river of blood spilling out, passing over her nose and cheeks.

Yet he laughed with incomparable arrogance, cruel enough to pierce the heart.

Fu Chenxue could no longer bear to look. She only wanted the person before her to die.

Twilight Sky Cold sounded, its flute notes long and drawn out. Countless gu worms crawled out from beneath You Jue, covering his body little by little. But Fu Chenxue felt that letting him die like this would be too easy for him. She lowered the sound of the flute. When the gu worms heard the change in the flute music, they began madly gnawing at his body. Starting from his fingers, every inch was eaten clean.

“Ahhh—!!!” You Jue was in unbearable pain. His face was covered with worms, and he begged for mercy again and again. “I was wrong, I was wrong!!! Please spare me!!!”

“Let me go!!! Ahhhhhhh—!!!”

Fu Chenxue stroked Liu Changning’s trembling arm and said coldly to You Jue, “You have no right to ask for forgiveness.”

Under Twilight Sky Cold’s suppression, You Jue became more and more miserable. The flesh on his arm melted completely, turning into a puddle of blood. Listening to his pleas, Fu Chenxue unconsciously pulled Liu Changning into her arms. Although she knew Liu Changning could not see, she still did not want her to recall those cruel memories.

Fu Chenxue covered Liu Changning’s eyes and comforted her, “Changning, don’t be afraid. Master is only teaching a filthy thing a lesson. It will be over soon.”

Liu Changning nodded obediently and rubbed herself against Fu Chenxue’s arms. She listened to You Jue’s miserable screams and felt extremely happy, but she kept feeling as if something was missing. So she said softly, “Master, if you kill him here, won’t his blood be very filthy? Will this teahouse still be able to continue operating?”

Fu Chenxue looked up and saw the teahouse owner hiding in the corner with his head in his arms, his face pale with fright and his whole body trembling.

Fu Chenxue: “…”

She stopped Twilight Sky Cold. You Jue was already breathing more out than in. His entire arm had been eaten by worms, leaving only hollow bones behind.

Fu Chenxue scratched her cheek, thinking that she had originally come downstairs to book a room. Could they still stay here after causing all this?

So she quickly threw the half-dead You Jue into her Qiankun pouch. Ye Luofeng had said that demonic cultivators’ blood was filthy. If Fu Chenxue really killed him inside the teahouse, the bloody stench would probably be impossible to disperse.

After using a dust-cleansing spell to clean the floor and surroundings, Fu Chenxue helped Liu Changning stand up and tied the white silk over her eyes again. “Changning, it’s all right now.”

Liu Changning touched the white silk over her eyes and softly hummed in response, but in her heart, she was thinking about You Jue, who was not dead yet.

At this moment, Ye Luofeng jumped down from upstairs. She glanced at Fu Chenxue and said, “You…”

Fu Chenxue replied, “A private grudge.”

Ye Luofeng indicated that she understood and did not ask further. She was also very willing to help. “When we go back later, hand the demonic cultivator to me. It won’t be convenient for you to deal with him here.”

Fu Chenxue felt that she should ask Liu Changning about this matter first. She turned to Liu Changning and said, “Changning, can Master hand the demonic cultivator over to Immortal Master Ye?”

Liu Changning hugged Fu Chenxue’s arm and leaned her head against her shoulder as if acting spoiled. “Of course.” Then she asked Ye Luofeng, “How will Immortal Master Ye deal with him?”

Ye Luofeng thought for a moment. “A few of my disciples have recently studied poison manuals. I’ll hand him over to them to deal with.”

Fu Chenxue thought this was good. It would kill two birds with one stone, so she happily agreed at once.

Seeing Fu Chenxue happy, Liu Changning pondered for half a second and agreed as well. But on the surface, she still pretended to be shaken by what had just happened, making Fu Chenxue coax her for quite a while before the matter finally ended.

Naturally, they could no longer stay in this teahouse. Fu Chenxue cleaned the place up, then sincerely apologized to the owner. She took several top-grade appearance-restoring pills from her Qiankun pouch as compensation.

A cultivator’s appearance was not unchanging. Every hundred years, it would shift slightly. Only after truly becoming immortal would one’s appearance remain forever unchanged. At that point, there would be no need to eat supplements anymore.

Fu Chenxue naturally knew all of this. Moreover, the original owner was a medical cultivator, and Winter Peak’s core method could even revive the dead and regrow flesh from bone. All kinds of beauty and appearance-restoring pills were trivial matters to her.

The owner happily accepted them. A moment later, many cultivators poured back into the teahouse, as if what had happened just now had never occurred.

Fu Chenxue did not plan to stay here anymore. Liu Changning had been frightened just now. Although she pretended on the surface that nothing was wrong, Fu Chenxue knew that her disciple had this kind of personality. Even if Liu Changning was still afraid inside, it would not show. She had to coax her properly and help her forget the unpleasant matter.

She planned to take Liu Changning to buy new clothes, buy delicious food, and preferably walk around with her before returning to Ye Luofeng’s medicine temple.

Ye Luofeng weighed the Qiankun pouch in her hand and reminded her, “Don’t come back too late.”

That rather familiar tone made Liu Changning frown slightly.

Fu Chenxue did not pay much attention to it and waved her hand. “Got it. We’re leaving.”