Chapter 15 Part 1
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Chapter 15 Part 1: Bai Lian’s Integrity! (1)
Bai Lian felt an overwhelming sensation, as if, in a game, a large “danger” symbol would now be floating above her head.
The best course of action in this moment was…
Act quickly by following the system’s prompt and selecting Task 4!
Damn it!
Bai Lian felt completely surrounded by the penetrating stares of those around her.
It was as if invisible hands were tugging at her from every direction, causing her heart to race, her breath to falter, and her body to feel weak and numb.
Fortunately, her nerves had been toughened as of late, and she had gained a better grasp on certain matters beyond simple moral judgments.
Thus, even without the support of the Innocent Heart, she was able to face both her master and the group of Martial Sisters who were surrounding her, remaining calm.
“This is the situation…”
Bai Lian began explaining, prompted by the system.
After the attack on the Duxian sect, An Lan had gathered some information on Si Yunshang, but in order for the Martial Sisters to fully understand, Bai Lian had to start by recounting her own history with Si Yunshang.
The tale, in essence, was one of purity and innocence, even more so than Bai Lian herself, a story that could melt hearts and bring tears to one’s eyes upon hearing it.
“I saved her, but later, she put herself in harm’s way to help me…”
Bai Lian sighed with emotion.
Her eyes were deep and vast, with ripples like those of a calm sea.
While the attention of the others was focused on the story she had just spun, Bai Lian took the opportunity to discreetly observe the second Martial Sister, the one leading the “rebellion.”
She noticed that the second Martial Sister had her head slightly lowered, her brows furrowed, her expression filled with concern. Her purple eyes gleamed like jewels in the dim light, evoking a deep sense of sympathy.
Perfect, just as she had hoped!
This was the precise reaction she had desired.
If even the second Martial Sister was affected by her fabricated tale, how could the more sensitive Martial Sisters remain indifferent?
Originally, she had considered crafting a much more heartbreaking story, hoping to see the second Martial Sister burst into tears, but she quickly dismissed the idea.
That would have been excessive!
The more elaborate the lie, the more likely it is to be exposed. The exaggeration about Si Yunshang’s role in the Duxian sect’s assault was relatively minor, and even if it came to light, it wouldn’t be too embarrassing.
With that thought, Bai Lian tightened her grip on her pale fist.
“Now that she’s in danger, how could I turn my back?”
She gazed out the window.
Yes!
Xiao Jinse gently raised her head.
Miss Si’s past was even more tragic than hers, and it made her think of her own past.
Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian had rescued her from despair, freeing her from a life of darkness.
She longed to attach herself to Bai Lian, to merge into Bai Lian’s world and push everyone else away.
But…
In the end, this was just an irresponsible fantasy.
The Bai Lian she revered was not the type of Immortal Emperor who trampled on others without compassion.
“Go ahead, Elder Martial Sister!”
Xiao Jinse was the first to speak, lifting her head, her eyes shimmering with an unusual gleam.
Immediately, the fourth and fifth Martial Sisters took a step forward, solidly supporting Bai Lian.
Seeing this, the third Martial Sister and the jade rabbit hesitated for a moment but soon stepped up with firm resolve.
No matter what decision Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian made, they would support her.
Tong Yao, leaning against the doorway with a downcast expression, reluctantly agreed with Bai Lian’s decision.
It was just a simple, pure friendship, so there was really nothing to worry about, right?
At least, that’s what she told herself.
Puff~
Bai Lian let out a silent sigh of relief.
She was on the verge of losing control.
Never did she imagine that she would handle this crisis with such ease.
Whether it was her advanced Tea Ceremony skills or the danger from the 6 points of Light Skill being negligible, she wasn’t sure.
Don’t overthink it.
Bai Lian walked over, hugging each person, starting with the second Martial Sister.
With a gentle smile, she said, “I’ll be back soon.”
“Hmm.”
The Martial Sisters, aware of the involvement of powerful figures from the Demon Sect, refrained from intervening.
[Next time, I’ll definitely be able to assist Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian.]
Yu Ying clasped her hands tightly within her sleeves.
Her soft and charming features were marked with an unspoken resolve.
Her cultivation had reached the Soul Changing Stage, and she had advanced to the fifth level of the Original Dragon’s trial.
After the Taiyin Water baptism, her sword could shift into any form that Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian desired, as flexible as water.
It could be small or large.
It could be soft or hard.
It could be long or short.
There was no sword form that she couldn’t replicate in this world!
The change in appearance was secondary, though. The sword now had special abilities, infused with the terrifying power she had inherited from the Original Dragon.
Yu Ying was certain she was no weaker than an ordinary intermediate-grade Spirit Tool.
If she could surpass Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian’s Dirt Free Sword, she would always be by Bai Lian’s side, waiting to be used as she pleased.
Bai Lian arrived quietly.
Bai Lian departed just as quietly.
At the entrance to the courtyard, she stopped, turned around, and smiled at her Martial Sisters and their master.
[I must leave now!]
With a final greeting, Bai Lian hurried towards the mountain gate.
She was in a rush now.
On one hand, she was anxious because Nishang had waited far too long.
On the other hand, she feared staying any longer with her Martial Sisters might make her slip and reveal her true intentions.
Just as Bai Lian descended from Qiongming Peak, she remembered something crucial.
She had yet to ask Yan Yue and her master for their help!
Sigh.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Bai Lian turned and headed towards Zhuyan Peak.
When it came to her own safety, there was no room for error.
Yan Yue, unaware of the truth, eagerly handed over her most treasured items to Bai Lian.
“Here, three Heavenly Surveillance Talismans, a set of Sky-Breaking Snow-Including Illusionary Magic Flags, and several Medicinal Pills… You should be able to use them.”
Yan Yue averted her gaze, too sad to look at Bai Lian for long.
Her heart ached.
Bai Lian had given her holy water, but the value of what she returned was far less.
[I’m useless.]
Alas.
It wasn’t that Yan Yue didn’t want to give more to Bai Lian.
She only had a handful of higher-end items.
As a cultivator at the Transcendency Stage, she had already given all she had—there was nothing more.
Even if Bai Lian asked, there was nothing left to offer.
Bai Lian, however, didn’t think too much about it.
Even if Yan Yue had nothing more to give, she wouldn’t complain.
After all, Yan Yue was still one of her Martial Masters.
A person who deeply respects her master and upholds moral conduct would never curse her elders. Of course, Bai Lian wouldn’t!
“Thank you.”
With sincere gratitude, Bai Lian took her leave.
She had no intention of seeking out her master again to avoid further complications.
However, just as Bai Lian descended from Zhuyan Peak, she spotted a familiar figure by the roadside.
The ‘girl’ leaned against a stone pillar, her simple light blue dress clinging to her form. Her fair shoulders were exposed, and the jade pendant hanging from her chest accentuated her pure collarbones.
Raindrops fell gently, but they were held at bay by an invisible umbrella.
The water streamed down from the edge of the umbrella, like a curtain of pearls, forming several clear puddles on the ground.
The autumn wind stirred the water, lifting the hem of her blue dress and revealing a pair of delicate jade feet inside wooden clogs.
At that moment…
When Bai Lian noticed that the pair of white socks had already been soaked by the rain, clinging to her skin and dripping water, her heart skipped a beat.
She…
She couldn’t continue. She was at her limit!
Bai Lian felt as though an invisible arrow had struck her heart, a wound so deep that it nearly robbed her of the strength to move.
Is this the feeling of being touched in the heart?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of thunder broke the silence.
Had it not been for the surrounding scenery, Bai Lian would have thought she was looking at a girl waiting for a bus on a rainy night.
She took a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart.
“Master.”
An Lan stood up straight and turned toward her, her expression unreadable.
Without saying a word, their eyes met.
After a long moment, An Lan shifted her foot.
Da da da.
The sound of clogs echoed against the stone pavement.
The night was dark, and An Lan didn’t notice the puddle beneath her.
With a soft ‘pa,’ her foot sank into the water.
Her eyelids twitched slightly.
But she didn’t stop. She walked up to Bai Lian as if nothing had happened.
And so…
One tall, one short.
One “fat,” the other thin.
One head lowered, the other raised.
Bai Lian gazed into An Lan’s eyes.
She felt uneasy after holding the gaze for too long, as if a thousand ants were crawling on her body.
Could it be that her master had figured something out?
This was terrifying!
She needed something to distract herself quickly.
Just…
Got it!
