Chapter 1: If I die, you must also be buried with me!

The Illusory Great Thousand.

Eastern Region.

Shadowless Cliff.

Countless people and horses gathered here, and a chase of 17,000 miles came to an end!

A woman stood with her hands behind her back, with a bottomless abyss beneath her feet.

Dressed in blood-stained purple, indicating the killings along the way.

Even when forced to this point, she remained calm, with a coldness in her eyes as chilling as snow.

"The seven major sects, thousands of experts chasing for thousands of miles..." The woman swallowed back the blood in her throat and sneered, "What a grand spectacle!"

Upon hearing this, an old man smiled faintly, "If it weren't for the extraordinary talent and beauty of Lady Jun, why would the sect leader attach such importance to her?"

His eyes were compassionate and merciful, "Lady Jun, being able to unite the seven major sects, you should feel accomplished."

However, the woman did not look at them, but instead looked towards the rear.

In the distance, there was still a vague figure, graceful and elegant.

The woman faintly smiled and raised her voice, "Yun Luoran, even at this moment, you're still hiding in the back. You truly are useless."

"Lady Jun Muqian, how dare you!" Another young man spoke, half disdainful and half angry, "Who do you think you are, wanting the Lady of Spirits to personally take action?"

"Oh, the Lady of Spirits, are you referring to..." Jun Muqian continued to smile, "She thinks she took away something from me, a reputation I don't even want?"

Yun Luoran and she were both disciples of the Mirror Moon Palace, both hailed as geniuses.

But at the age of eighteen, for some reason, Yun Luoran, whether due to a change in nature or otherwise, only knew how to use extremely despicable and cunning means to plot against others every day.

Jun Muqian was tired of playing with her, so she left the Mirror Moon Palace to roam the world, only returning just before the old palace master's death.

However, she did not expect that this return would be the day of the Mirror Moon Palace's downfall.

The palace collapsed, and its legacy was lost.

As a major sect in the Eastern Region, the Mirror Moon Palace had a solid foundation and should not have been easily destroyed. Everything was because of... Yun Luoran's betrayal!

"Jun Muqian!" The young man could not allow the Lady of Spirits to be slandered like this and immediately jumped up in anger.

But at that moment, the distant figure suddenly approached.

Yun Luoran waved to stop the young man and looked at the purple-clothed woman with a reproachful gaze, "Jun Muqian, I have given you enough time, yet you remain so obstinate."

"Are you suggesting I should thank you?" Jun Muqian raised an eyebrow, "Thank you for killing me?"

Yun Luoran frowned, displeased, "You should take the initiative to end it yourself, considering our past as colleagues."

"And if I don't?" Jun Muqian's smile was wicked, "How will you treat me?"

Yun Luoran's expression suddenly darkened, and she coldly ordered the thousands of experts, "Kill her, and then take her spiritual veins for me."

"As you command, Lady of Spirits!"

Upon hearing this, led by the old man, they all rushed forward, launching hundreds and thousands of attacks towards the purple-clothed woman.

Facing them, Jun Muqian simply nodded with a fearless smile, "Perfect timing!"

She raised her hands, her eyes sharp, her figure slender but exuding a grand demeanor.

And the next moment was shocking!

An immense surge of spiritual power erupted from her, causing the air to tremble violently, and even the Shadowless Cliff showed cracks.

In an instant, the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

Within a hundred miles, almost all the spiritual energy surged towards the purple-clothed woman, creating a vacuum zone around her!

This sudden change shocked the disciples of the seven major sects who had swarmed in.

Even Yun Luoran, with the highest cultivation, found herself unable to move. She gritted her teeth, "Jun Muqian, what have you done?!"

The 17,000-mile chase had already depleted her spiritual power, so what was happening now?!

"Hahaha!" Upon hearing this, Jun Muqian burst into laughter, her clear eyes exuding a chilling air, "If you want to take my life, how can it be done without paying a price?"

She had a fierce look in her eyes, cold and clear, "If I die, all of you... will also be buried with me!"

Kill her?

Sure, then let them all stay!

In the wind, the woman's dress fluttered, her body covered in blood, yet she exuded a fierce beauty.

"Run! Run quickly!" The people's faces turned pale, "Jun Muqian has gone mad!"

However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the air, hindering their retreat.

A violent wind swept through, and within a few seconds, hundreds of people died, leaving only those with higher cultivation struggling to hold on.

Yun Luoran was utterly horrified, completely unaware of what was happening.

Suddenly, she had a flash of realization and blurted out, "That old man actually passed the final move to you?!"

"Guessed it right." Jun Muqian coughed up some blood, but her expression remained arrogant and unrestrained.

She seemed oblivious to the tremendous force tearing at her body, even though she was covered in cuts and bruises, her composure remained, her body straight and tall.

"No, you absolutely cannot kill me." Yun Luoran finally panicked, screaming, "You can't kill me."

She began to attack the invisible barrier frantically, but to no avail.

"It's too late." Jun Muqian chuckled lightly, "If you want to take my spiritual veins, come and get them!"

Without hesitation, she leaped off the cliff!

But the force still persisted, and the slaughter continued.

In the thick fog, curses could be heard.

"Jun Muqian, you wretched woman, you will not die a peaceful death!"

"Jun Muqian..."

Then, a deafening roar, and in an instant, silence fell!

It was not known how long it took before the clouds cleared.

On the cliff, there were countless bones.

Suddenly!

A hand struggled out, and someone was still alive!

"Good, good job, Yun Luoran! To be able to do this!" Yun Luoran stood up in a sorry state, covered in wounds large and small, a shocking sight.

Then, she sneered, "So what if you're powerful, you're still dead!"

"If you want my life, wait for the next life!"

Yun Luoran turned and left, not noticing the white light flashing behind her.

Below the cliff, there were no bodies, only a purple robe fluttering in the wind.

**

The Tianlin Dynasty has been established for a thousand years and is one of the most powerful countries in the Hua Xu continent.

The surrounding small countries and sects all depend on it for survival.

However, a thousand years of prosperity will eventually come to an end.

The current emperor is old, and the crown prince, Chaoge Yexian, is unable to manage the vast dynasty.

Thus, the Regent's Office was established to handle all affairs.

Today, an incident has left the entire Regent's Office breathless.

The hall fell silent until the silence was broken.

"So you only just realized you brought the wrong person?"

The voice was cool, like floating ice and snow blown by the east wind.

The tone did not reveal any emotions, but it made everyone's hearts tremble.

On the ground lay a young girl, her face obscured by bloodstains, but her exquisite features were still visible.

Unnoticed by anyone, at this moment, her fingers moved slightly.

Because the officials were all worried about their own heads, they all knelt down, "Please forgive us, young master."

A man sat behind the curtain, and a hint of elegance seemed to emanate from him.

Dressed in crimson, half of his face was covered by a mask, concealing his captivating beauty.

His voice was low and pleasant, "What is the imperial decree?"

The imperial decree was a task issued by the old emperor.

"Your Majesty said..." a general stepped forward, sweating profusely, "to go to the Xingluo Sect and bring back the sect leader's daughter to verify whether the Xingluo Sect still has the country's best interests at heart."

"General Chen, if you remember the imperial decree so clearly, why did you bring back the wrong person?" an elderly military officer sneered, "I clearly heard the girl call herself Mu Qian just now!"

With that said, the other officials chimed in, "Yes, General Chen, the girl said her name is Mu Qian."

General Chen's face instantly turned ugly.

He was certain that the girl he brought back was undoubtedly the daughter of the sect leader, as the other disciples of the Xingluo Sect had testified, and she also wore the blood-colored jade pendant symbolizing her identity.

So when she claimed to be Mu Qian, he thought she was deceiving them.

Seeing this, the elderly military officer sneered, "Moreover, I heard that the young lady's identity is noble and she is a rare martial arts genius, but look at the one you brought back."

He looked at the blood-stained girl on the ground with disgust, "She has no cultivation at all, how could she be?"

How could the daughter of a sect leader be a girl with no spiritual power?

It's obviously a fake!

And this mission was a secret operation. If it failed once, there would be no hope for a second attempt.

It seems that the Xingluo Sect has indeed harbored rebellious intentions.

"I know my mistake!" General Chen knew that arguing was useless and directly kowtowed, "It's all because the disciples of the Xingluo Sect were too cunning, and I was careless to fall for their tricks."

The man behind the curtain seemed to be considering the truth of this statement. After a long pause, his voice turned cold, "Since the wrong person was brought back, then send her back."

"Young master, but this girl..." General Chen was taken aback, "she's already dead."

When he brought her back, she was already on the brink of death.

At that time, he was thinking, how could the sect leader of Xingluo Sect be so ruthless to his precious daughter?

If this girl was just a small fry from the Xingluo Sect, it would be understandable.

The man was indifferent, his eyes calm, and he said only two words, "Bury her."

"Oh, then..." General Chen nodded, preparing to call someone to take care of the body, but then his gaze froze.

Because he saw the body on the ground move, not only did it move, but it also sat up.

General Chen's eyes widened, shocked to the point of almost falling over.

Is she pretending to be dead?

**

Mu Qian felt a splitting headache. As she sat up, she inadvertently tugged at the wound on her abdomen.

As her thoughts returned, her eyes turned cold.

The Seven Great Sects!

And Yun Luoran!

She made a mental note of this debt.

But she had clearly perished with those thousands of experts, how could she still...

Mu Qian's brow suddenly furrowed, then relaxed, a mysterious smile playing at the corner of her lips, "So, that's how it is."

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——Author's Note——

First published on Xiaoxiang Academy, if you don't like it, feel free to close the page.

Any inconsistencies are foreshadowing, and will be explained in later chapters. Please read the story with an open mind, thank you~

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