109: The Holy Maiden of Yin Kui Immortal Sect has been passively attacked this time, bringing shame upon Cao Cao's faction.

“It's the True Fire of the Sun!”

In the Sacred Capital of Great Liang, a handsome young man in a fiery red robe, riding a fiery red Dragon steed, stared in astonishment at the True Fire of the Sun descending from the sky above the imperial city in the distance.

Under the terrifying True Fire's envelopment, the Zixiao Palace seemed to be twisting.

This person was none other than Crimson Flame Ancient Demon.

After failing to ambush Cao Meng outside White Deer Academy the day before yesterday, this monster had been searching the world for Cao Meng's whereabouts.

Unfortunately, the fire spirit pearl had been contained by Cao Meng using the immeasurable sword gourd, completely cutting off all sensation.

“What kind of being can absorb the True Fire of the Sun to Cultivate so brazenly?”

Crimson Flame Ancient Demon’s originally pitch-black eyes instantly turned fiery red.

This old Devil was a Southern Bright Lihuo Cultivator, a natural darling of fire. Absorbing the True Fire of the Sun to strengthen his Origin was his specialty.

“Could it be that besides me, there’s another Strange Fire spirit... If so, devouring its Origin, hehe...”

The old Devil’s mind stirred, and he was about to act when he suddenly saw seven figures flying from afar.

“Seven Sons of Qingyun?” The old Devil quickly restrained his Qi.

The old Devil had encountered the Seven Sons of Qingyun once before.

The Cultivation of all seven Sons was in the Late Stage of the Saint Realm. If they faced the old Devil individually, they might not even last a single breath. But with the Seven Sons joining forces to form a great array, and with the qingyun supreme treasure suppressing it, they could perfectly restrain him.

“Damn it, a bunch of ants! If this Venerable One were at his peak, I could annihilate you with a single finger. It’s truly a tiger fallen on flat ground, bullied by dogs...”

“Hey, handsome, you seem quite afraid of those Qingyun Disciples up there?”

Just then, a bell-like voice rang out behind the old Devil.

Crimson Flame turned around and saw a tall, voluptuous girl in a pink dress who had appeared behind him at some point.

The girl’s slender feet were bare, her clothes were cool, her crystal-clear long legs were fully exposed to the air, a small bell hung at her ankle, and her beautiful eyes held a hint of playfulness and cuteness, making her look full of vitality.

As she walked, she had attracted countless passersby’s sidelong glances, even stupor.

“Saint Realm Late Stage? Possesses a wondrous treasure for defense? This is... a Spirit Charm Physique?”

With Crimson Flame Ancient Demon’s keen eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this enchanting girl was of no ordinary Origin.

Behind the girl, a young man in a green shirt followed, full of hostility.

His eyes never left the girl’s beautiful figure for a moment.

“Oh? It’s actually an ancient Bloodline...”

“What, Uncle, did I hit the mark?” The barefooted demonic girl walked forward with a smile.

“Are you from the Ancient Hehuan Sect?”

Crimson Flame stared intently at the girl.

“Ancient Hehuan Sect?” The demonic girl chuckled, “No, this humble one’s Master is from the Yinkui Immortal Sect.”

“Yinkui? Never heard of it.”

Crimson Flame Ancient Demon snorted and turned to leave.

“Senior Crimson Flame...”

“You know me?” Crimson Flame Ancient Demon suddenly turned around, his killing intent fierce.

The demonic girl still smiled, showing no fear at all: “Although Senior hides his fiery Qi very well, my Yinkui Immortal Sect has a supreme treasure that is naturally sensitive to extreme Yang objects.”

A cruel smile appeared on the Ancient Demon’s face: “Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?”

“No,”

The demonic girl smiled calmly.

With that smile, the young man in green beside her almost drooled.

“Although I am not Senior’s opponent, I am confident in protecting myself... What’s more, why would Senior kill me? I’m not the Prodigy who stole the Innate Netherworld Fire~”

As the demonic girl spoke, her slender finger pointed towards the Zixiao Palace in the distance.

“What? Innate Netherworld Fire!”

Scarlet Flame Demon Emperor was overjoyed and grabbed the girl’s arm: “Quick, tell me, what exactly is going on?”

“Stop, what are you doing?” Xiao Yan, beside the demonic girl, was immediately furious at the sight.

“Brother Yan, calm down!” The demonic girl gave Xiao Yan a smile, and Scarlet Flame Demon Emperor also withdrew his hand.

After all, the Qingyun Disciples were in the sky, and he didn’t want to cause further trouble.

“Senior, this is not the place to talk. Let’s find somewhere else to speak...”

...“Oh, someone is absorbing the True Fire of the Sun again. Could it be Senior Brother Cao?” Fairy Xue Yue’s expression brightened, “It seems Brother Cao’s Cultivation has improved again.”

“Let’s go, we’ll meet that Holy Empress Xuanyuan~”

As he spoke, he led his six Senior Brothers and Disciples towards the Zixiao Palace.

~

Inside the Zixiao Palace, the sound of the Great Dao was ethereal.

Like morning bells and evening drums, captivating the soul.

The descent of the True Fire of the Sun continued until dusk before it dissipated.

In the steaming hot spring, Cao Meng floated helplessly in the warm water with a look of resignation.

“I have disgraced the lineage of Thief Cao.”

Recalling everything that had happened earlier, Cao Meng felt deeply ashamed.

He was passive.

This time.

Originally, Cao Meng had said he would use his True Fire of the Sun to help Holy Empress Master resolve her Ten Thousand Year Ice Soul Cold Poison.

Who knew that Holy Empress Xuanyuan would be so aggressive?

She actually wanted to achieve everything in one go.

“Perhaps she misunderstood just now.”

Cao Meng clutched his waist and slowly climbed out of the hot spring.

During this Dao discussion, relying on his Pure Yang Sacred Body and powerful Fire Origin, Cao Meng easily helped Holy Empress Master resolve her Ten Thousand Year Ice Soul Cold Poison.

And helped her Breakthrough to the Saint Realm in one fell swoop.

It must be said that the Xuanyuan lineage’s Physique was incredibly powerful. Coupled with the Ten Thousand Year Ice Soul, Cao Meng actually seemed to be at a slight disadvantage in this discussion.

If it weren’t for the True Fire of the Sun assisting him at the critical moment.

He managed to turn the tide... Of course, Cao Meng also gained a lot from this Cultivation. He was just a hair’s breadth away from breaking through to the Saint Realm in both his Physical Body and spiritual power.

Looking up, he saw Empress Xuanyuan wearing a white silk dress, her long hair flowing, and a hint of a smile in her beautiful eyes.

“Master...”

“You and I have no formal Master-Disciple relationship. From now on, just call me Baizhi, or Xiaobai, or Xuanyuan, anything is fine.”

Empress Xuanyuan’s voice was very low.

“Alright then~ I’ll call you, Dabai... bah, Xiaobai~”

Xuanyuan Baizhi glanced at Cao Meng: “Alright, we are all Cultivators. The path of Cultivation is fraught with peril, so there’s nothing wrong with traveling together.”

“As for Baiying, if I don’t say anything and you don’t say anything, she won’t know.”

Cao Meng: “Uh...”

She was indeed an Empress, different from ordinary young girls.

Unrestrained.

“By the way, Xiaobai, what’s going on between you and Baiying? You’re both from the Xuanyuan lineage, but you seem to be at odds?” Cao Meng asked curiously.

“It’s nothing major. You’ll know later.”

Xuanyuan Baizhi smiled faintly:

“Let’s go~ The people from Qingyun Mountain have arrived. You and I will go meet them.”

With that, she linked her slender hand with Cao Meng’s arm and gracefully walked out.

Zixiao Palace Main Hall.

“Brother Cao, it really is you!” Fairy Xue Yue, in a white dress, looked at Cao Meng, who appeared in the reception room, with pleasant surprise.

After not seeing him for a few days, Brother Cao seemed to have changed again, becoming more and more handsome, and more and more unfathomable.

Her gaze shifted, falling upon Empress Xuanyuan beside Cao Meng. Seeing her radiant complexion and ethereal charm, Fairy Xue Yue was momentarily stunned.

What a beautiful woman, what an outstanding temperament.

Looking at their expressions again, a hint of suspicion appeared in her beautiful eyes.

“Fairy, we really are fated.”