Chapter 292: Confusion (2/2)

Not only did Bai Ruxue not become ugly, she grew even more beautiful and gained an indescribable charm. Her finely sculpted facial features stood out even more. Her long brows, bright eyes, aquiline nose, red lips, and most importantly, her bald head.

However, she bore no semblance of a nun since not a single one in this world was as alluring as her.

Everyone knew that Hongyan was the son of the demon’s lover. Ruxue thought death was assured after being captured by Hongyan, but this was not the case.

Hongyan pulled up the curtains once more and looked towards Jianxue’s direction. Her brows slightly narrowed, resulting in an exceptionally charming look. She smiled and said: “Do you hate Feng Feiyun?”

Ruxue replied: “I want nothing more than to eat his flesh and drink his blood.”

Hongyan asked: “A woman who has been raped must feel quite miserable, right?”

Ruxue was a bit confused and didn’t know why she asked this question.

“A woman, after having such a miserable experience, might see through the world and shave their head to become a buddhist nun — isn’t this quite normal?” Hongyan smiled.

Ruxue only became more confused: “You, what are you implying?”

She considered herself to be quite clever, but she was unable to understand Hongyan at all.

Hongyan stared at her and explained: “I want you to worship that monk as your master and become a nun.”

“How can a monk have a nun for his disciple?” Ruxue also saw Monk Jiu Rou. His face was quite fierce with a seemingly evil temperament. Clearly, he wasn’t a good monk.

“This monk is not simple, you won’t be able to find a second one like him in the entire world. Even if a Grand Historical Genius kneels before him, he might not bother giving them a single glance. However, if you cry and beg him, he will surely accept you as a disciple.” Hongyan gave a mysterious smile.

Ruxue questioned: “And why is that?”

“Because you are a woman Feng Feiyun raped.” Hongyan smiled.

After hearing his name, Ruxue’s eyes became cold. Two strands of evil energy surging within her pupils.

She asked: “Why should I make him my master?”

Hongyan elaborated: “To help me obtain two things.”

Ruxue inquired: “Which two items?”

“The Nalan Buddhist Robe and Nalan Xuejian’s life.” Hongyan was still smiling as she threw a Blood Seal Bracelet towards Bai Ruxue.

“Stealing and killing? It looks like you found the right person, haha.” Ruxue sneered. She knew that she couldn’t oppose Hongyan, so she obediently put the bracelet on her wrist and got down from the carriage.

She looked towards the direction of the monk and maiden with a cruel glint in her eyes.

Ruxue eventually asked: “How should I convince the monk to take me in as his disciple?”

Hongyan’s voice came from the carriage: “Just tell the truth about your experience, tell them about his evil deeds. I’m sure a woman from the heretical school like you are capable of this.”

Ruxue smiled after understanding the plan. “Bang!” She suddenly broke her arms, causing her complexion to become quite ragged. She spread blood all over her body and unsteadily walked over towards the monk. Her teary eyes were full of despair and pain.

“This woman learns quite fast, I shouldn’t keep her alive.” Hongyan took out a red knife and gently peeled a pear. She did it quite quickly and carefully looked over the fruit in her hand.

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There were too many cultivators gathered at the base of Mount Banda, such as the Evil Woman, Monk Jiu Rou, and Nangong Hongyan… They were hiding in the darkness.

Some came for fun while others had their own plans. A few wanted to wait until the last moment before taking action, not wishing to expose themselves too early and face the first wave.

However, some couldn’t wait any longer!

“Work together to clean up the corpses on this mountain before probing the ancient altar.” A majestic voice came from the black palace hovering in the clouds. Its heavy and awe-inspiring tone echoed for hundreds of miles.

“Let our Northern Frontier Prefecture deal with taking care of the corpses!” The Lawless Cave Lord still couldn’t forget about the Omni-Heaven Marquis’s body. The Evil Woman’s aura was no longer there at the peak, so she must have left.

He wanted to try to turn the marquis into his slave again. He activated his corpse bell and talisman, one in each hand. The cracks from the last battle had been repaired.

In his red and black corpse robe, he floated into the sky and seemed to be drifting with the wind towards the ominous mountain.