Transmigrating as a Crazy Villainess, She Becomes Invincible by Slacking Off - Chapter 52

“Go ahead. We’re no match for them. I’ll hold them off here.”

Ran Bing stopped, drew her sword, and turned to face the approaching figures.

She clearly wasn’t leaving; she was preparing to fight.

“True Sight Eye!”

Ruan Dongling activated her True Sight Eye on Ran Bing, wanting to assess her current cultivation level.

“Early Foundation Establishment, Dual Thunder-Fire Spiritual Root, sixteen years old, Early Spirit Gathering Realm!”

The Spirit Gathering Realm was the second level in the Demonic Cultivator system, equivalent to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

But seeing this, Ruan Dongling felt a surge of confusion.

Why does Ran Bing possess cultivation levels in two different systems?

Logically, one could only cultivate in a single system—either the orthodox cultivation system, like Ruan Dongling and other cultivators, or the Demonic Cultivation system, becoming a Demonic Cultivator.

She had never heard of anyone cultivating in both.

Yet Ran Bing was the mysterious Child of the World, undoubtedly harboring other secrets.

Yun Yan’er left without looking back.

Moments later, five figures emerged swiftly from the forest ahead of Ran Bing.

The leader exuded extraordinary presence and unmatched beauty, his aura cold and ethereal, like a radiant moon, making him seem utterly unattainable.

Dressed in snow-white robes that billowed with each step, he radiated an almost divine aura.

Whoa, he’s seriously handsome!

This must be Senior Brother Murong that Yun Yan’er mentioned.

No wonder Yun Yan’er was trying to win him over. Just one look at him was enough to lift anyone’s spirits.

Among all the people Ruan Dongling had met, only Xue Feiyuan could compare to him.

But Xue Feiyuan leaned toward the feminine, while this man exuded a more masculine aura.

He possessed the kind of charisma that would make him unsuitable for playing villains in war movies—he was destined for heroic, positive, and uplifting roles!

To be fair, Qi Sichen’s looks and demeanor weren’t bad either. But perhaps because Ruan Dongling viewed him through a biased lens, she found Qi Sichen repulsive, even his face seemed loathsome.

Duan Tianhe was a step below, but his boyish good looks carried a hint of innocent foolishness, which was actually a plus. Not bad overall.

Ruan Dongling mentally compared all the cultivators she had met, and to her surprise, this man was rapidly climbing to the top spot!

If he weren’t from Floating Star Prefecture, Ruan Dongling would have made an effort to get acquainted.

After all, everyone appreciates beauty—it’s only natural.

The moment the five cultivators saw Ran Bing, they drew their swords and confronted her.

“Die!” The newcomers wasted no words. Except for the cultivator named Murong, the other four charged at Ran Bing.

Ran Bing remained silent, gritting her teeth as she raised her sword to meet their attack.

Ran Bing moved with uncanny agility, her figure flickering like a phantom. Despite the four cultivators’ combined efforts, they couldn’t land a single blow on her.

Instead, Ran Bing’s sword pierced one of the cultivators, drawing bl00d.

Ruan Dongling watched with a clenched heart, but her mind remained clear.

Ran Bing was a Child of the World, blessed with Great Fortune! She wouldn’t fall so easily.

These trials might even be opportunities for her to grow stronger!

Ruan Dongling resolved to observe for now, ready to intervene only if Ran Bing truly faced mortal danger.

Though Ran Bing was only at the early Foundation Establishment stage, the four cultivators appeared to be at the same level.

With one cultivator already wounded, the remaining three pressed their attack with ruthless ferocity, showing no mercy.

As Ruan Dongling watched anxiously, she suddenly noticed Yun Yan’er had quietly returned!

Yun Yan’er was now hiding nearby, her face tense as she watched Ran Bing battle the three cultivators.

When Ran Bing once again pierced one of the cultivators with her sword, Yun Yan’er suddenly charged forward, sword in hand!

But her blade wasn’t aimed at the cultivators—it was aimed at Ran Bing!

“Ran Bing! Show some respect!”

Yun Yan’er thrust her sword into Ran Bing’s already wounded left arm, then withdrew it, uttering those words.

Holy sh1t!

Ran Bing’s injured arm was now pierced clean through, the sword leaving a gaping wound.

A brief silence fell over the battlefield. The three cultivators froze, stunned by this sudden turn of events.

Ran Bing, her expressionless eyes fixed on Yun Yan’er’s.

“Ran Bing! You’re being insolent! How dare you disrespect the Senior Brothers from Floating Star Prefecture?”

“You dare glare at me? You wretched hussy! You won’t even listen to me?”

“Withdraw immediately!”

Ran Bing didn’t move, ignoring her injured shoulder as she continued to stare silently at Yun Yan’er.

Though Ran Bing remained silent, she had already wounded one cultivator, earning the undying hatred of the others. They were determined to kill her.

Faced with this situation, the three cultivators seemed unsure how to proceed, their eyes turning to Murong Xuyao.

Murong Xuyao glanced indifferently at Yun Yan’er, his expressionless eyes filled with a hint of inquiry, as if seeking her approval.

Yun Yan’er’s face flushed crimson. She immediately turned to Ran Bing, her voice sharp and severe. “Ran Bing! You acted without authorization, daring to attack the Senior Brothers!”

“You’ve committed such a grave error. I won’t plead for mercy just because we’re fellow disciples, but I also won’t strike you down. Consider this my way of honoring the bond between us.”

“You… make your own choices!”

With these words, Yun Yan’er turned her head away, her expression betraying a hint of reluctance, and moved closer to Murong Xuyao.

She seemed unwilling to witness Ran Bing’s death.

Murong Xuyao glanced at Yun Yan’er with amusement, a playful glint in his eyes.

At Murong Xuyao’s command, the three cultivators lunged toward Ran Bing’s vital points.

Damn it, Yun Yan’er, you worthless trash!

“Bastards! Stop right there!”

Ruan Dongling could no longer restrain herself.

If she waited any longer, Ran Bing would surely die.

With a furious roar, Ruan Dongling leaped down from the tree, Crimson Cloud in hand, and charged straight toward Yun Yan’er!

To hell with it! This is infuriating!

Startled by Ruan Dongling’s sudden appearance, Yun Yan’er instinctively raised her sword to block.

With a clang, their blades clashed. The force of Ruan Dongling’s strike sent Yun Yan’er staggering several steps backward before she regained her footing.

Having repelled Yun Yan’er with a single move, Ruan Dongling landed gracefully and positioned herself protectively in front of Ran Bing.

Ruan Dongling pointed her sword at the Murong cultivator.

“Hey handsome,” she said, “this blue-robed woman has her eye on you. She wants you to be her tenth Dao Companion. Care to consider it?”

Yun Yan’er was dressed in a refreshing, sky-blue robe that day.

The Murong cultivator’s expression remained unchanged, his gaze still calm as he regarded her.

Yun Yan’er’s face, however, flushed crimson. “Junior Sister… what have I done to offend you? Why are you trying to humiliate me like this?”

“Humiliate you? Am I wrong? Dare to deny you have your eye on him? Dare to deny you’ve had fewer than ten men you fancied?”

Though the Cultivation World wasn’t as rigidly conservative as the mortal realm, people still spoke with considerable restraint. No one would ever utter such shocking words so bluntly, so… well, so shamelessly.

“Ruan Dongling! Why must you always oppose me?”

“Could it be that Ran Bing acted under your orders, defying my wishes and stubbornly antagonizing the Senior Brothers of Floating Star Prefecture?”