YILING PATRIACH'S PROTECTOR

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A/N: WELL HELLO THERE FELLOW CULTIVATORS! UWU

Last night and today, I was able to finish this chapter (Hey, This big author didn't sleep until 4 am in the morning, collecting panda eyes, it's not funny qwq)

Anyways! LONG CHAPTER AHEAD! REJOICE!!!! （＾∀＾●）ﾉｼ

Grab a packeet of melon seeds! get some tissue paper and a comfy place to read! This is a roller coaster ride filled with emotions!

See you all soon! Keep me in contact in the comment section, THIS BIG AUTHOR IS LOOSING IMAGINATION, SLEEP AND BEAUTY- *slap!* SHAME!

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Recently, there has been a blooming plague in the lands of the sects under Lanling Jin Sect. They have gruesome scars on their skins, the dead bodies rot fast for two days, the smell of death and decay was lingering in the streets. 

Many speculated it was a rare disease, some said it was a curse, but the mundane world never knew what is the truth under the brilliance of the Lanling Jing Sect. The physicians of the Lanling Jin Sect were mobilized very quickly, trying to keep the numbers of the affected to minimize, separating the sick from the healthy. The outsiders could see that the landing Jin Sect were "trying" their best to solve the plague, who knew that after a day or two, half of their physicians were already affected or dead?!

In the mountain that overlooks the Lanling Jin sect, a woman dressed in black with the embroidery of the red sun of Qishan Wen Sect was staring at their fearful state. Her hair styled in an elegant half-bun with twin gold phoenix pins. Her peerless face has a blank and cold expression as her hatred, loathing, and anger materialized into the air. The dark energy crackled with energy, sending small flashes of lightning in between. Her irises were shrunked and dyed red, anyone with a weak heart will think a dead empress was there to haunt them for their lives.

Zhen Huatian: ... that is not entirely wrong either.

She was been cursing and cursing the Lanling Jin Sect, Cursing and poisoning, don't know how, but she can summon the thunder from the sky and the rain. In the pretext of heavy rainfall, anyone who dares to get wet from the Lanling Jin Sect will get sick and die after two days, depending on how high their cultivation can save them. Since the Lanling Jin Sect is bountiful in a number of cultivators, this small massacre will help relieve Wei Wuxian from the pain that he gains from these peacocks as well as to be able to save some of the innocent lives of the Qishan Wen Sect.

"Since you sit so high on the sky, then let this Young Mistress teach you a fair lesson."- Zhen Huatian harrumphed before walking back to the woods. She doesn't know if she is still a cultivator, a human, or an immortal, but she doesn't need food and relies on the bountiful dark energy of the people in different small villages. Especially those near the previous place of the fallen Qishan Wen Sect and the Lanling Jin Sect. How many did they kill? How many did they trample on? No matter what, they are not far worst than the Qishan Wen Sect. While the other openly kills, the latter schemes before killing. 

If someone were to be asked what kind of opponent they want to face before dying, most people will answer the Qishan Wen Sect. Humans are uncomfortable with those schemes and backstabbing, making them insecure and plagued with different dangerous thoughts.

Half a month passed, the Lanling Jin Sect continued to diminish in number, Jin Guangshan put an order to move the sick cultivators far away from the main sect t avoid the spreading of the plague. The human world is in full swing in gossip. They all happened to hear, that after those who are sick left the premises of the Lanling Jin Sect, their sickness was miraculously cured after three days of rest! But when they went back to the Lanling Jin Sect and got wet by the rain, they all got sick once again!