366: Chapter 366 Jealousy and rivalry

Not long after, Lin Guiwan, Ye Xuan, and the others, along with a group of monks from Lingyin Temple, arrived at the scene with lightning speed.

"If I hadn't arrived early and swiftly dealt with that demon cultivator who had already stepped into the Saint Realm, Ran Xueyao would likely be heavily injured and her life hanging by a thread right now."

"And it was at this time that Ye Xuan saved Ran Xueyao and cast the Life-Reaping Sanskrit Sound on her, thereby obtaining the Primordial Yin of this future Hundred Flowers Empress."

Yun Chenfei thought to himself, his gaze unconsciously scanning the distance.

Looking at the group arriving in a grand manner, Yun Chenfei swore in his heart, "Heh heh! Ye Xuan, oh Ye Xuan, I will definitely pluck every last bit of wool from you before slowly killing you!"

At this thought, Yun Chenfei glared fiercely at Ye Xuan in the crowd, who was dressed in a snow-white long robe, holding a cold, gleaming longsword, looking elegant and exceptionally dashing.

However, just as Yun Chenfei was cursing under his breath, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly rang in his ear, "Brother Yun, you just said you wanted wool; I wonder what you intend to use it for?" It turned out to be Ran Xueyao, who had approached him at some unknown moment.

Caught off guard by this sudden question, Yun Chenfei froze for a moment before giving a dry laugh and saying, "Uh... heh heh, it's actually nothing special. It's just that the weather has been getting colder lately, so I was thinking of using wool to make myself a warm coat."

After saying this, Yun Chenfei couldn't help but groan inwardly, wondering how he could have come up with such a lame excuse to brush off the girl.

Before Ran Xueyao could ask further, figures flickered in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Guiwan, Ye Xuan, and the group behind them arrived before them with lightning speed.

"So it is the Saintess of the Jianyue Sect and the Eminent Monk of Lingyin Temple! I have long heard of your great names, and seeing you today, you truly live up to your reputations!"

From within the crowd, a sonorous voice rang out; the speaker was the Vice Sect Master of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

He wore a smile, but his gaze landed only on Lin Guiwan, as if he completely failed to see Ye Xuan, Lin Feiyu, and the others standing nearby.

Whether this behavior was intentional or accidental, everyone present had their own conjectures.

But upon closer thought, it wasn't hard to understand; after all, everyone's respective Sects had been overrun by the aggressive Heavenly Demon Clan army, and they were all refugees now seeking the protection of the Jianyue Sect and Lingyin Temple.

Under these circumstances, how could the Vice Sect Master of the Hundred Flowers Sect lower his status to take the initiative to greet two young Juniors?

Faced with such a slight, the expressions of Ye Xuan, Lin Feiyu, and the others changed slightly, but they quickly regained their composure.

On the other side, Lin Guiwan didn't mind at all. She took a graceful step forward, gave a polite salute to the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and said in a sweet voice, "Junior Lin Guiwan greets the Seniors and Fellow Daoists of the Hundred Flowers Sect."

Her figure was graceful and her bearing elegant, just like a Fairy descending to the mortal realm.

At the same time, Master Huixin of Lingyin Temple pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist prayer, "Amitabha. Greetings to all benefactors; this humble monk pays his respects."

He looked solemn and dignified, and his voice was calm and steady, inspiring respect in others.

Hearing the greetings from the two, the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect nodded in acknowledgment, returning the gesture.

However, at that moment, Lin Guiwan suddenly turned and walked toward Yun Chenfei, who was not far away.

Her steps were light, like a blooming flower swaying gracefully in the wind.

When she reached Yun Chenfei's side, Lin Guiwan stopped, looked up at him, her beautiful eyes blinking playfully as she smiled, "Brother Yun, we meet again. I hope you can give me another Opportunity next time."

After saying that, she covered her mouth and chuckled, her silver-bell-like laughter echoing in the air, causing many around them to look over.

This shocking scene left the people standing nearby, who knew Lin Guiwan's temperament well, dumbfounded, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground! They simply could not believe what their eyes were seeing.

One must know that Lin Guiwan had always been famous as an ice beauty. She treated everyone with a cold demeanor, as if she were thousand-year-old ice that was hard to melt.

But today, she actually showed such a clingy, feminine side in front of Yun Chenfei. How could such a huge contrast not be absolutely astonishing?

"Oh my, look who it is! Isn't this our famous Great Saintess Lin? Why has the sun risen from the west today? You, the ice beauty, have suddenly changed your temperament. It seems Young Master Yun's charm is truly quite something!"

Seeing Lin Guiwan's bashful appearance, Ran Xueyao, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but speak up sarcastically, the jealousy in her words completely unconcealed.

Clearly, she was very dissatisfied with the intimate interaction between Lin Guiwan and Yun Chenfei.

"Hmph, Brother Yun has risked his life to save me many times. To me, he is naturally different from those other commoners."

Lin Guiwan gave a cold snort with an expressionless face, then explained calmly.

As she spoke, she also cast a cold glance at Ye Xuan and Lin Feiyu nearby, her eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

"Hehe, what a coincidence! Young Master Yun has also saved this Young Miss from danger several times. Just now, for instance, if he hadn't stepped in to help in time, I'm afraid we would have already become souls under the blade of a Saint Realm demon cultivator."

Hearing Lin Guiwan's words, how could Ran Xueyao be willing to back down?

She immediately puffed out her chest and responded loudly, unwilling to be outdone.

For a moment, the two women were at loggerheads, neither willing to yield, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.

Seeing two women as beautiful as Heavenly Immortals and capable of toppling nations now fighting over Yun Chenfei out of jealousy.

To the point where they were at loggerheads and neither would yield, Ye Xuan felt as if his heart were being squeezed hard by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible to breathe.

He widened his eyes, looking at the scene before him in disbelief, muttering to himself, "What kind of ability does this kid have? On what basis can he win the favor of both Lin Guiwan and Ran Xueyao, these two peerless beauties? And they're actually vying for his affection right here in front of so many people, with no regard for their image!"

One must know that Lin Guiwan was the Saintess of the Jianyue Sect; not only was her appearance exquisite, but her temperament was as cold and noble as a snow lotus on a high mountain.

On the other hand, Ran Xueyao was the Saintess of the Hundred Flowers Sect, born delicate and charming, as captivating as a peach blossom in full bloom during spring.

Both women were renowned and eye-catching beauties on the Water Moon Continent, and countless heroes and outstanding men were infatuated with them.

Furthermore, Ye Xuan had always had a special soft spot for Ran Xueyao, the Saintess of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Since the first time he saw her, he had been deeply attracted by her beauty, and from then on, he thought of her day and night, unable to forget her.

As for the ice beauty Lin Guiwan, although she was always as cold as frost, Ye Xuan had actually been secretly eyeing her for a long time in the depths of his heart.