Chapter 711: Come, Let's Hurt Each Other
Since the death of Su Mei, Ye Wenxin hadn't felt such enjoyment in a long time. Zhu Ling Xianzi, her opponent, wasn't foolish, even quite troublesome. However, Zhu Ling Xianzi lacked luck, choosing to act recklessly under the influence of Long Qingyue and Liu Churan, making the outcome inevitable.
Ye Wenxin's lips curled into a smile, but then she considered her own fate as a villain and felt uneasy. Long Qingyue still harbored resentment over a past slight, having announced her presence at the Baihua Dynasty, an announcement Ye Wenxin had conveniently forgotten. Now, Long Qingyue's involvement, along with teaching Zhu Ling Xianzi such perverse methods to deal with her, suggested her anger was far from extinguished, burning even more fiercely.
Moreover, no matter how often she spoke, Liu Churan remained fixated on imprisoning her for life as a dream.
These two dangerous individuals, coupled with Zhu Ling Xianzi, formed a triad of villains. Alone, they weren't so terrifying, but if all three decided to collaborate for mutual gain, taking turns tormenting Ye Wenxin, she wouldn't have enough lives to endure it.
The thought made Ye Wenxin shiver, reconsidering her decision to kill Zhu Ling Xianzi.
First, Zhu Ling Xianzi used Long Qing'er's body; killing her would invite trouble from Long Qingyue.
Second, Liu Churan was already rushing to her, posing a significant threat. Even if Ye Wenxin could continue to flee, she needed to quash Liu Churan's hopes completely.
Third, if Zhu Ling Xianzi could clone her, she could clone anyone. This forbidden technique needed to be destroyed at the source, for its continuation could bring about abominations like Yin Tai, disrupting the world's balance.
Having weighed the pros and cons, Ye Wenxin emerged from the pool, donning a clean inner disciple's robe. Instead of leaving, she stomped lightly on the ground, summoning the furballs.
In an instant, eight furballs of different colors appeared, joyfully responding to Ye Wenxin's call. She considered for a moment, then disclosed her plan to the furballs.
Unfortunately, with the intelligence of ten-year-olds, they couldn't grasp the complexity of Ye Wenxin's words.
"Can you become Liuli and be a bit smarter?" Ye Wenxin asked. The furballs seemed to understand, gathering together, and in a flash, a girl about a meter tall appeared.
With delicate, beautiful features, the face still gave Ye Wenxin an odd feeling.
"Liuli, can you transform into my current form?" Ye Wenxin pointed to her own face, hoping the Liuli formed by the furballs could understand the situation.
Liuli's beautiful purple eyes blinked, then nodded, and in an instant, an exact replica of Ye Wenxin appeared. Every detail and feeling matched, even Ye Wenxin's spiritual sense couldn't detect any differences.
"However, we can't maintain this form for long." The eight voices overlapped with a subtle echo, indicating she still couldn't fully control this state. Ye Wenxin smiled and continued, "No worries, you don't need to maintain it long. Your illusion can fool most people. Even if you remain in furball form, they'll think you're a person."
