The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 194 - 198: The Happy Life of the Second-Generation Rich (Part 9)

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Chapter 194: Chapter 198: The Happy Life of the Second-Generation Rich (Part 9)

Su Li truly wished to applaud this fearless male disciple—he was utterly oblivious to his own mortality.

Even in her past lives, when she hadn’t possessed the formidable abilities of a cultivator, few dared to speak to her this way.

Such fools were everywhere, the kind that would be killed off at their first appearance in a TV drama.

Speaking carelessly was indeed a fatal flaw.

The oppressive might of a Nascent Soul Master crushed the insolent disciple to the ground.

That was the beauty of the Cultivation World—displeasing ones could simply be subdued with a wave of oppressive force...

All problems solved, no need to lift a finger or say a word.

The moment Su Li’s presence was felt, the irritating chatter ceased.

As a Great Cultivator visited, several elders from the Immortal Sword Sect hastily gathered with a group of disciples.

The Sect Leader, who possessed the highest cultivation, had taken some elite disciples to Kunlun Mountain, and coincidentally, a Daoist Lord had arrived—this did not bode well.

Regardless of what they thought, the Immortal Sword Sect’s elders welcomed Su Li into the Mountain Gate with all due politeness.

"Daoist Lord, may I ask the purpose of your visit to our Immortal Sword Sect?"

Nascent Soul Stage cultivators weren’t common, usually serving as Guardian Elders or Peak Masters of a sect—nobody casually visited another’s domain without reason.

Among them, a female elder seemed to find Su Li somewhat familiar.

"This Daoist Lord... you seem like you are from Kunlun Mountain..." She initially wanted to say Lord Changli of Kunlun Mountain, but remembering the most sensational gossip lately, she paused, choosing her words carefully, "...you are Su Li from Joy Sect, Elder Su, right?"

This female elder from Immortal Sword Sect had met Joy Sect’s Su Li many years ago. Although Su Li looked somewhat different now, her remarkable appearance matched.

The other main character of the gossip had come to their Mountain Gate—what did this mean?

Su Li didn’t beat around the bush and said directly, "I am here for Yan Lingxi."

"Summon her. I want to see her."

The female elder, named Bai Ziruo, looked suspicious, "Yan Lingxi? What business do you have with her?"

Su Li replied, "Certainly, as entrusted by her father."

"Senior Brother Yan Chengyu has fallen for twenty years, what could possibly relate you to him?" another middle-aged man retorted with impatience.

Seeing these prevarications, Su Li sensed something was amiss, "What’s wrong, is there something amiss with Lingxi?" fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Su Li was smiling, yet her palm slammed onto a nearby carved stone table, leaving a vivid palm print as if it had been stamped onto the elders’ faces of the Immortal Sword Sect.

Bai Ziruo’s face stiffened, her previously beaming expression suddenly hardened.

"Immortal Su, are you finished stirring trouble at Kunlun Mountain, only to come and find fault at our Immortal Sword Sect? Perhaps I should consult with Sect Leader Su Xun about this."

Su Li’s smile vanished, her five delicate fingers slowly clenched, "Using my sect’s Sect Leader to pressure me?"

That middle-aged man, who had been merely frowning with the others, launched an attack on Su Li without warning, "Let me have the honor of experiencing a tune of Immortal Su."

Su Li chuckled disdainfully, "You? You are not worthy."

With a light, floating sweep of his long robe, the middle-aged man couldn’t even get close to Su Li before he was slapped against the wall, a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spewing out.

The scene suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Those who had not taken Bai Ziruo and his group seriously were suddenly shocked into cold sweats.

Mu Shi, who had the most fiery temper and had just been promoted to Nascent Soul Cultivator, was a Sword Cultivator known for his combat abilities, often able to fight across levels. But being flung aside so effortlessly today was clearly beyond their expectations.

Bai Ziruo, terrified, stood up, "You are not a Nascent Soul Cultivator."

Even a Nascent Soul Late Stage Sect Leader couldn’t handle matters as lightly as you.

Su Li: "You are the second person to ask me that."

"Does it really matter so much whether I am in the Nascent Soul Stage or not?"

Bai Ziruo inwardly cursed, really wanting to grab the other’s neck and shake him.

Of course, it matters... If you weren’t in the Nascent Soul Stage, you should have said so earlier. Why conceal your cultivation level? That really affects one’s judgment, you know...

"Can you bring Yan Lingxi to me now?"

With face stoic, Bai Ziruo and others hastily gave orders as Su Li slightly raised his other hand.

Su Li sneered, "It seems your speed can indeed be very fast."

Yan Lingxi, who was originally nurturing the Spirit Plants in the sect’s spirit plant garden under her harsh senior sister’s watch, was nervous.

Upon reaching the main hall, Yan Lingxi immediately bowed respectfully to the elders present.

After her father’s Life Plate shattered in the sect, she became accustomed to lowering her once proud head to everyone.

"I heard Daoist Yan Chengyu once made significant contributions to the Immortal Sword Sect, and although he was a Nascent Soul Lord, why does his daughter appear so... destitute?"

Yan Lingxi, who had lowered her head upon entering, heard a pleasant female voice say so.

Yan Lingxi was not unaware; after her father’s demise, his belongings were quietly appropriated by the Master, and no one dared to object. Despite her resentment, she was merely a lowly Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

Furthermore, her talents were not very noteworthy; nobody would stand up for her.

Even Elder Bai Ziruo, who had once been indebted to her father, chose to turn a blind eye.

But unexpectedly, after so many years, this matter was brought up again by someone she did not know.

Bai Ziruo, without even glancing at Yan Lingxi kneeling on the floor, maintained a smiling face and addressed Su Li, "After Senior Brother Yan passed away, out of respect for him, we took good care of Lingxi. However, Lingxi’s qualifications are not that great, and if we show too much favoritism, other disciples will have complaints. I believe Senior Brother Yan would rather see Lingxi face more hardships to go further in the path of cultivation."

Bai Ziruo pretended not to understand the underlying meaning in Su Li’s words and answered irrelevantly.

Of course, they knew the richness of Yan Chengyu’s belongings as a Nascent Soul, which even tempted the Master.

Moreover, the style of the Immortal Sword Sect was always to covet what was in their grasp, and it pained them to part with even the most unnecessary items.

The very day Senior Brother Yan’s Life Plate shattered, the Sect Leader immediately scavenged everything in Yan Chengyu’s dwelling. Those who arrived later only got their hands on some less useful weapons or Elixir Pills.