Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 865: Chapter 865: The Fairy Appears, a Beautiful Woman with a Gorgeous Appearance_1

“I’ll do it.”

Shitou unconsciously retorted: “You’ve taken off your clothes; you should do it yourself.”

“Just get it done quickly.”

Feng Yi looked outside through the gap in the rockery: “It’s getting dark soon. Master told us to hide far away before casting the spell; we must leave here as soon as possible.”

“I’ll go.”

Shitou, holding back his disgust, picked the black mud off his shoes, crouched down and searched around the rockery, collecting all the remaining black mud.

“The person’s gone, let’s go.”

Feng Yi saw that he had wrapped the mud in old clothes, stealthily crawled out of the rockery, and dashed towards the flowerbeds a hundred meters away.

Shitou followed closely, and the two ran to the flowerbeds, picking a position against the light and hiding their figures with the dense flowers.

“Twee-twee.”

Seeing that the two of them had hidden, Little Kingfisher flapped its small wings and landed on a tree branch, elegantly grooming its feathers.

Two people and one bird prepared themselves, quietly waiting for the big show to begin.

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“Monster aura!”

The formation was set up, and the talismans posted around the Lotus Pond glowed as the scarlet runes seemed to come alive, creeping and swimming around.

Six disciples of the Lingyun Sect drew their swords, watching the Lotus Pond vigilantly.

Waves surged in the Lotus Pond, and the water spun rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.”

Countless water arrows exuding a chilling killing intent shot out of the whirlpool, densely targeting the six Lingyun Sect disciples.

“Ah!”

The six of them were caught off guard, injured by the water arrows.

“Form the formation!”

One Lingyun Sect disciple shouted, disregarding the pain, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the Monster-subduing Spell.

The remaining five stood in front of him with their swords, blocking the attacks of the water arrows.

“Splash, splash, splash.”

The talismans posted around the Lotus Pond shook constantly, detached from the branches, and flew into mid-air.

Driven by the incantation, the talismans grew bigger and circled rapidly around the Lotus Pond.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared above the water, transformed into a sharp sword, and shot into the whirlpool.

“Giggles…”

From inside the Lotus Pond, a girlish giggle rang out, ethereal and illusory, as if it were merely a figment of one’s imagination.

A snowy white ribbon shot out from the whirlpool, like a white snake spitting out its tongue, unstoppable, shattering all the rotating talismans in an instant.

“Pfft!”

The cross-legged Lingyun Sect disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

“Senior Brother!”

With eyes filled with rage, the remaining five used their magic spells to control their Flying Swords and shot them towards the whirlpool.

“Hmph, you guys dare to try to catch me, overestimating your abilities!”

The girlish voice came from within the whirlpool, soaked in bone-chilling killing intent, snapping the five Flying Swords in an instant.

“Pfft.”

Five Lingyun Sect disciples spat out a mouthful of blood in unison and stumbled back several steps.

“Giggles.”

An enchanting figure, vague and elusive, floated out of the whirlpool, suspended above the water.

The beautiful face, covered in white mist, was still vaguely identifiable.

The stunning beauty, with a mocking smile on her lips, cast her icy gaze on the five Lingyun Sect disciples and began to show an increasingly cold intent to kill.

“Not good!”

Lin Qingluo quietly cursed, and her figure flashed as she disappeared from the guesthouse.

“You dare to disturb me while I’m healing, ruining ten years of my cultivation—Die!”

With a soft scolding, the beautiful woman’s white ribbon attacked like a serpent, knocking all five Lingyun Sect disciples to the ground.

“Pfft.”

Once again, the five disciples spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground in a sorry state.

“Die!”

The beauty’s eyes were cold, and the white ribbon rapidly spun, tightening around the neck of one of the Lingyun Sect disciples.

“Ah!”

The disciple wailed in pain, his limbs convulsing violently.

“Whooosh.”

A scorching fireball flew towards them, burning the white ribbon in two.