Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 468 - 466: Reunion (Part 2)

Chapter 468: Chapter 466: Reunion (Part 2)
However, these disciples who accepted the mission clearly had already received instructions from the sect, always wearing a smile and not bothering with these rude people.
Bi Yaoyao and You Qingyi were now among the disciples welcoming guests from the Corpse-Driving Sect.
One of them was lively and sweet, while the other had an icy temperament.
In terms of beauty, they were no less than the widely talked about wild female cultivator from the True Blood Sect and the Qingluan Palace’s fairy, Wei Rou, thus attracting numerous overt and covert glances.
“Who is this girl? Her solitary and aloof demeanor is like snow on the mountain top, with skin as smooth as jade, who would have thought the Corpse-Driving Sect has such a beauty?”
“Her cultivation is also quite precise, looking so young, it’s truly intimidating!”
“I just overheard the Corpse-Driving Sect people discussing, it seems her name is You Qingyi, and she reached the late-stage Qi Refining in less than five years, ranking among the top in my sect’s history!”
Soon enough, the identities and backgrounds of Bi Yaoyao and You Qingyi were thoroughly investigated by these visiting disciples.
Bi Yaoyao’s father was a troublesome figure that no one wanted to provoke, but You Qingyi was different.
“This fairy, my name is Huang Xiaodong, I just reached the ninth level of Qi Cultivation earlier this year.
But I’m quite curious about Yin Element type of magic, could we spar for a bit in these few days?” Among the many disciples of the Red Sun Sect, one person stepped forward.
His skin was fair and his appearance handsome. He actively introduced himself in front of You Qingyi, standing out like a peacock displaying its feathers.
With an arrogant expression, he assumed being able to point out things to this subordinate sect’s female cultivator was her great fortune, confident he wouldn’t be refused.
Once they began interacting, with his abilities and status, surely winning over this female cultivator would be easy, and an affair might follow.
This person was enthusiastically fantasizing.
“Not interested.”
Who would have thought he’d be directly interrupted by You Qingyi’s merciless reply, leaving the rest of his words stuck in his throat.
“The fairy might want to reconsider these days!” Leaving this compensatory line, the male cultivator retreated to the group in anger.
“Huang Xiaodong, I told you it wouldn’t work, you should let me try.” Another Red Sun Sect disciple was eager to give it a shot.
His name was Ouyang Qi, and his cultivation was no less than Huang Xiaodong, also at the Peak of Qi Cultivation level.
Due to the cultivation technique restraint and the strength disparity between the sects.
Male cultivators from the Red Sun Sect always felt superior when interacting with female disciples of the Corpse-Driving Sect, thinking they could easily win with just a bit of bravado.
But soon enough, he also received a unanimous rejection, retreating to the group in frustration.
The Red Sun Sect’s disciples seemed to treat it as a game, one by one attempting to strike up a conversation with You Qingyi, causing the surrounding Corpse-Driving Sect disciples to frown and feel displeased.
Only one person seemed to receive a different response from You Qingyi.
“Zhang Cenli, long time no see,” You Qingyi said calmly.
“I didn’t expect you to progress even faster than I did.” This handsome young man in an orange-yellow Daoist robe was, in fact, the Super Grade Spirit Root from the same Pan City as You Qingyi, named Zhang Cenli.
Several years ago, he was supposed to join the Corpse-Driving Sect with You Qingyi and Lou Yi, but he was intercepted by the Red Sun Sect halfway.
In that interception battle, even the extraordinary Prince Qiu sadly perished.
Now, Zhang Cenli was confident and his aura was strong.
The once shy and modestly dressed young man had completely transformed.
Zhang Cenli was very excited to see that You Qingyi still remembered him, looking at her with slightly fiery eyes: “After all these years, shouldn’t we find an opportunity to catch up?”
“Even old acquaintances won’t do, we’re quite busy normally,” Bi Yaoyao said with a cheerful tone, blocking Zhang Cenli’s path.
Seeing that You Qingyi’s face showed no signs of affection, clearly indicating she had no special feelings towards him.
Zhang Cenli felt regretful and could only leave dejectedly.
Bi Yaoyao communicated with You Qingyi using Spiritual Sense.
“Why hasn’t Lou the woodhead arrived yet? He was told about the mission!”
“Maybe he’s busy with cultivation,” You Qingyi replied calmly.
“These men are so disgusting, clinging like toads. Compared to them, Lou the woodhead is much more adorable.”
Ahead, a few elders were chatting casually.
“Elder Jin, with our many years of friendship, give me a hint, when will the True Blood Sect send reinforcements?”
“Elder Fan, we truly sympathize with your sect’s current predicament, but our sect also consumes a large number of resources to train disciples.
This time, Cyan Wolf Ridge’s actions are serious, if you want us to intervene, you can’t expect something for nothing, right?”
“Indeed, indeed…”
“This girl named You Qingyi, I think she’s great, if she could marry into our Red Sun Sect, reinforcements shouldn’t be an issue.”
“No way, she is our sect’s future hope for revitalization, how can she be intercepted halfway by your sect again?”
After the small interlude, everyone arrived at Guest Welcoming Peak.
Three caves, already cleaned up, were prepared for the three sects’ disciples to stay in.
At the same time, the Corpse-Driving Sect’s disciples who undertook related missions had to accompany them for the next few days, to demonstrate the sect’s hospitality.
Of course, there was also a bit of supervision involved, to prevent any sabotage.
“If any fellow Daoists wish to visit Treasure Storage Peak, Disciple Peak, or Wendao Peak, please inform me in advance, unauthorized visits are not allowed,” Bi Yaoyao said cheerfully.
Her beauty was unparalleled, her voice pleasant to the ear, resembling a free earthly spirit, attracting frequent glances from male cultivators.
“If you need any items or equipment, please let me know,” You Qingyi said indifferently.
Her temperament was the polar opposite of Bi Yaoyao, akin to a snow lotus on an ice mountain, hard to discern a winner.
Only the wild nymph from the True Blood Sect and the fairy Wei Rou from Qingluan Palace could stand beside them without appearing overshadowed.
In the cultivation realm, female cultivators who are both beautiful and talented are extremely rare resources, naturally receiving far more attention than ordinary individuals.
“Sisters, may I exchange communication talismans with you, hoping for more interaction in the future,” Wei Rou, the talented female cultivator from Qingluan Palace, stepped out with a smile, exuding strong charisma.
The Qingluan Palace’s strength was at the bottom among the four major sects, even less established than the Corpse-Driving Sect.
However, the cultivators from their sect were adept at socializing and had connections with many major sects in the heart of the Central Continent, involving a lot of entanglements.
Therefore, even the strongest among the four major sects, the Red Sun Sect, was reluctant to provoke them.
“Sure, sure,” Bi Yaoyao said, her eyes lighting up, naturally unwilling to refuse.
“Count me in too,” the wild female cultivator with fiery red hair stepped out boldly, standing with the three beauties, “My name is Shi Caifeng, and I love meeting beautiful fairies, hehehe.”
The wild female cultivator repeatedly held and rubbed the jade-like hands of Wei Rou and the others.
This caused them to show expressions of surprise on their faces, feeling something strange but unable to pinpoint what exactly.
Behind them, the younger brother of the wild female cultivator couldn’t help but cover his face with his hand, unable to bear watching.
At this moment, a Corpse-Driving Sect disciple wearing a light blue Daoist robe quietly ran up from the foot of the mountain.
Seeing this, Bi Yaoyao’s eyes lit up, waving at him.
“Lou the woodhead, over here, you arrived too late!”
You Qingyi also looked over at him, her gaze clearly different from how she looked at others, showing a hint of liveliness.
Yet there was one figure that was faster than everyone else.
It transformed nearly into a phantom, rushing into this disciple’s embrace like a tired bird returning to its nest.
“Brother Shu!”
This exaggerated action stunned everyone present.
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