Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World - Volume 3 Chapter 53 / Chapter 220: Senior Brother, Partner Change
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Shua——
“Haah——!”
Shua——
Shua shua——
Shouts and the sound of blades cutting through flesh echoed in front of the pavilion.
With the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator dealt with, the remaining four early-stage cultivators posed no threat.
Ye Anping, wielding his sword, took out one enemy with every ten steps.
In just over forty steps, four more headless corpses littered the ground in front of the pavilion.
Snow continued to fall from the sky. Ye Anping glanced around at the five corpses, making sure they were all dead, before sheathing his sword.
He then walked over to Feng Yudie, who was now sitting on the snow, leaning against the pine tree. Pulling down his face mask, he spoke.
“Weren’t you supposed to be following them secretly?”
“Ah… heh heh…” Feng Yudie gave a sheepish smile, clearly embarrassed. “It didn’t cause too much trouble, right?”
“Just lucky this time.”
Ye Anping sighed, holding his sword under his arm.
He wiped the remaining blood off the blade before storing it back into his bag, saying, “Good thing the other late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator had already taken Yun Yiyi and the others away, or we’d have had a bigger problem.”
“Ahaha… sorry about that.”
Feng Yudie bit her lip, trying to defend herself, “I just slipped off the tree earlier.”
Ye Anping didn’t respond.
He glanced at her swollen right wrist, realizing it was likely dislocated. Without hesitation, he grabbed her hand.
“Bear with it for a moment.”
“Hm?”
Crack——
“Hiss——”
Feng Yudie’s face turned pale as she held her breath for a while, finally recovering. She then glanced at the person standing not far away and asked, “Young Master Ye, who is that young lady?”
“It’s none of your business. Can you walk?”
“Oh, it should be fine!” Feng Yudie nodded and used her left hand to grab her spiritual sword as a crutch, supporting herself to stand. However, as soon as she stood up, she staggered and fell towards Ye Anping.
“Aiya~”
“…”
Ye Anping sighed, feeling a bit helpless.
He steadied her, realizing she had likely injured her meridians.
Given her physique, she would probably recover in half an hour, so he helped her sit down again.
“Focus on gathering your spiritual energy to recover.”
“Oh! Got it~”
Leaving Feng Yudie to recover, Ye Anping walked back to the five corpses and collected their storage bages.
After using his spiritual sense to inspect them, he found that aside from the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, who had some spirit stones and magical tools, the others were essentially penniless.
After transferring the valuable items to his own storage bag, he picked up a random spiritual sword from one of the dead and walked toward Yu Shuiting, who was still standing there in shock.
As Ye Anping approached, Yu Shuiting finally snapped back to reality.
She looked at the sword in his hand with fear, stepping back half a step, though she didn’t try to run away.
Ye Anping stopped about ten feet away from her, raised his left hand, and with a flick of his fingers, pulled out “Ye An’s” storage bag from his own bag, tossing it to the ground in front of Yu Shuiting.
“Miss Yu, your partner Ye An died by my sword. What will you do? All his belongings are in that storage bag, including the jade pendant he gave you as a token of love.”
“…”
Yu Shuiting was momentarily stunned, looking down at the blood-stained storage bag at her feet. Her face turned pale.
Ye Anping coldly observed her, then said, “If you want to avenge him, I’ll give you the chance. Or you can take this storage bag and leave. I’ll let you go. It’s your choice.”
“…”
Yu Shuiting’s lips parted slightly, her body trembling with fear.
She had just witnessed how easily Ye Anping had decapitated the four early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.
But that’s all she saw—she couldn’t even comprehend his sword techniques or his movements. They were beyond her reach.
Now, he gave her two choices.
The first was a chance for revenge, but if she chose that, she knew she would end up like the others…
Swallowing nervously, Yu Shuiting glanced at the severed heads around her, fear overwhelming her heart.
But then…
Crack—
Yu Shuiting clenched her teeth, took a deep breath, and pulled out her spiritual sword, holding it in her right hand.
She nodded slightly, her eyes teary but determined, and said softly, “Hmm… sniff–”
Seeing this, Ye Anping sighed with mild regret.
He had hoped she would choose the latter option and simply take the storage bag and leave, sparing him the trouble.
But since she was determined to die, he wouldn’t stop her.
“Are you sure?”
Yu Shuiting bit her lip, gathering her courage, and nodded, “…Yes.”
“Alright, then.” Ye Anping exhaled, his eyes narrowing.
He raised his sword slightly, preparing for a swift, painless decapitation.
Just as he was about to strike—
“Wait, wait, wait!!!”
Feng Yudie, leaning against the tree, immediately shouted, interrupting them.
Both Ye Anping and Yu Shuiting halted and turned to look at her.
Having overheard their conversation, Feng Yudie quickly grasped the situation and spoke up, “Young Master Ye, wait a moment.”
“…What is it?”
Pouting, she looked at Yu Shuiting and said, “Miss Yu, don’t be so rash. Life is precious~~ You should cherish it! Just take the storage bag and leave. He said he’d let you go, and Young Master Ye always keeps his word.”
“Ah…”
“And it’s just a Dao Companion, right? If he’s dead, he’s dead. You can always find another one later,” she added.
?
Yu Shuiting frowned slightly and muttered, “But….Ye An…”
Feng Yudie interrupted, “Oh please, men’s words are just empty promises! My master always told me that men can be unreliable. He might just leave you for someone prettier in the future. No need to throw away your life over one guy, right?”
“…”
“And judging by your situation, is it really about love, or is it for spirit stones? If it’s about the spirit stones, I could lend you some! I can spare a few hundred thousand, as long as you pay me back later. No interest, of course. What do you say?”
The old saying goes: ‘Courage builds, then wanes, then fades completely.’
Yu Shuiting, who had just worked up the courage to die moments ago, now found her resolve completely deflated by Feng Yudie’s words.
Clunk—
Her spiritual sword slipped from her hand, falling to the ground.
Seeing this, Ye Anping sighed and stored his sword back in his bag. “Take the storage bag and go.”
“…”
Yu Shuiting hesitated briefly, then crouched down, picking up Ye An’s storage bag.
After glancing at both Ye Anping and Feng Yudie, she bit her lip and turned, running off into the snowy forest.