Sorceress Saint of the Demon Path

The Disciple Acceptance Ceremony! Begin!

Accompanied by the long cry of a crane, a pale blue light curtain lit up at the entrance of the mountain peak plaza, blocking the youths who had not yet climbed to the top of the three thousand steps outside.

Then, a gentle breeze swept past.

The youths still remaining on the three thousand steps only felt a gentle force wrap around them, lightly carrying them to the foot of the mountain, completely washing away their exhaustion.

Looking up again.

The mountain was no longer visible, and neither were the people.

And at this moment on the mountain peak.

There was not a moment to mourn for the departed youths; everyone's gaze was blankly fixed on the young man standing in the arena.

Their mouths were wide open, seemingly dislocated.

This included Su Xiao, Qin Ke'er, and the others.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden conflict. If Lu Qinghuan's appearance was unexpected, then Ye Shu's kick had truly blown people's minds.

Looking at Lu Qinghuan, who was lying on the ground in a wretched state with her hands behind her back, they could not help but think in their minds.

So it turns out fairies... can also be this miserable?

Su Xiao stood frozen in place, utterly dumbfounded.

Wait, what is the meaning of this?

Shouldn't it be him provoking the male protagonist, then getting punched to the ground, unable to get back up?

How did the female protagonist end up lying on the ground in the blink of an eye?

Although Lu Qinghuan's performance just now was indeed unreasonable and truly idiotic, even he had to admit that it was a good hit.

But the problem now was.

The villain's role had been stolen, so what was he supposed to act out?

This part wasn't in the script at all!!!

Was he supposed to take over the female protagonist's role?

Su Xiao glanced at Ye Shu, who calmly retracted his foot, and couldn't help but inwardly complain:

Look, male lead, I have to criticize you here.

Even if the female lead is a bit of an idiot, she's still pretty. She just wanted to vent some anger for her senior brother, and you just went up and kicked her flying. Aren't you just messing things up?

You'll never find a wife like this.

However, he was only complaining in his heart, while his consciousness frantically questioned the existence of the system.

Dog system! Your script is wrong, isn't it?

Why did the male lead hit the female lead!

[Ding—The plot has experienced a minor deviation. Please continue to play the villain role, host.]

It was this perfunctory answer again.

Su Xiao was out of ideas.

Whose system was this useless? It was completely unreliable!

Little did he know, the system was actually even more dumbfounded than he was.

Are... are you kidding me?

Its eyes widened, and the entire system was stunned.

This was completely different from the scripts of previous worlds! According to the normal villain flow script, shouldn't the host come out and mock him, then the Child of Destiny would immediately fly into an incompetent rage, clamoring about how a king cannot be insulted? Then the onlookers would recognize the male lead's identity, pushing the atmosphere to a climax. Then, just as the host was feeling smug, the female lead would appear and walk towards the Child of Destiny. Everyone would be waiting in anticipation, and the Child of Destiny would think the female lead was there to help him. As a result, the female lead would backhand slap him, completely ruining his reputation, and then the host would wrap things up perfectly.

But now?

The Child of Destiny was not angry; he did not show his emotions on his face.

The female lead came step by step as planned, but before she could even draw her sword, she was kicked flying.

Don't Children of Destiny usually freeze up when they see the female lead?

What was this situation?

The villain flow was not like this at all!

I don't accept this!!!

No, I must calm down. The system took a deep breath, forcing itself to calm down. If it weren't for the restrictions of the parallel line narrative laws, it would have slapped this Child of Destiny who didn't play by the rules to death long ago.

Even so, the fluctuation in its state of mind still made it unhappy.

It doesn't matter, the killing move is still to come.

This is just an appetizer. I don't believe you can pass the next level, Child of Destiny!

Meanwhile.

Ye Shu didn't care about the gazes of others at all.

He slowly retracted his foot, tilted his head up forty-five degrees, the foxtail grass at the corner of his mouth swaying slightly in the sunlight, wearing a look of melancholy.

I didn't even want to make a move in the first place.

But there are too many idiots in the world, vainly stirring up trouble.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm, his whole body faintly exuding the demeanor of a grandmaster.

The surrounding crowd finally reacted.

Holy crap! So intense right from the start!

Did I see that right? That was the fairy of Zixiao Peak just now, right? She got kicked flying by him?

You didn't see it wrong, I saw it too. Isn't she still lying right here?

Damn, what a good opportunity!

Fairy Sister didn't do anything wrong, did she? She didn't even have time to make a move, and he struck so ruthlessly. I see this kid has a vicious mind, definitely not a good person.

True that, if it were me, I'd just simp.

Bro, did your top and bottom grow backwards? Wait until that slap hits you, then you'll know what pain is.

What the hell do you know!

What arrives before the slap is Fairy Sister's sweet scent. And why would she only slap me and not others? It means she holds me in her heart!

You're invincible, kid. Hurry up and go to the Medicine Peak to get treated...

Listening to the discussions around her.

Lu Qinghuan, who was lying on the ground, had actually woken up a long time ago, but she wished she hadn't.

She had never been so humiliated in her life.

Being kicked to the ground in front of so many people.

Her heart deeply hated Ye Shu. It was all this bastard's fault that she made a fool of herself in public.

But she had never thought about it.

If Ye Shu hadn't made a move, if Ye Shu wasn't stronger than her, who would be the one suffering humiliation right now? Many times, changing perspectives would make things clear, but some people wouldn't do that; they would only feel wronged.

As if the world should revolve around them.

And on the other side.

Ye Shu had been standing there for almost twenty breaths.

He just stood there, hands behind his back, motionless, maintaining a melancholic expression like a statue.

Kid, I didn't expect you to be quite the man.

Medusa's milky, childish voice sounded, As expected of the man who could kill me.

But why are you standing here not moving?

I can't be bothered to explain it to you.

Ye Shu said indifferently, his expression unchanged.

Was he supposed to say out loud that just now, in order to instantly defeat Lu Qinghuan with one kick, he had activated three hundred formations to buff his foot, and this kick had directly shattered his leg bone into a comminuted fracture, and now he was using the Green Lotus Heavenly Fire to heal his leg bone?

Definitely impossible!

Don't speak, pretend to be an expert.

It had to be said, the Green Lotus Heavenly Fire was truly useful.

If a normal cultivator suffered such an injury, without taking pills, they would need to rest for at least half a day.

But him! He only needed a short thirty breaths or so.

Just as Ye Shu was focusing on healing his injuries.

He suddenly noticed the weight of a gaze, a weight that was both heavy and light, without hatred, but carrying curiosity.

At the same time, the deacon shouted loudly:

The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak, Perfected Hunyuan has arrived!!!

Ye Shu abruptly raised his head.

In the distance, he saw a middle-aged fat man in dark clothes approaching, accompanied by a woman wearing a purple Daoist robe.

The woman wore a veil over her head, obscuring her face, and her Daoist robe hid her figure. Yet, at a single glance, one would feel she possessed heavenly beauty, indescribably gorgeous, and she was currently looking at him too.

Their lines of sight instantly collided in mid-air.

Naturally charming?

Ye Shu stared at the other party and spat out a single word.

Demon!

Following the arrival of these two, many more streaks of light flew over from behind, evidently the Mountain Masters of the various peaks.

"Hiss... How could it be her?"

Right at that moment, Xiaobai, who was perched on Ye Shu's shoulder, drew in a sharp breath. She stared at the woman in purple, her eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her react this way, Ye Shu instinctively furrowed his brows.

Because whenever Xiaobai spoke up on her own, it meant absolutely nothing good was about to happen.

Sure enough, Xiaobai pointed at the woman in purple and stammered, "S-s-she!"

"She is the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Path!"