Martial God Asura

Chapter 6681: Being a Little Sister

Feng Ling was vicious. If left be, she might murder all of the Netherworld Generals and Netherworld Envoys present. This put the neutral elders in a spot. They didn’t wish such bloodshed to befall the Netherworld Sect.

But they had already claimed injury earlier. They would be putting themselves in a spot if they intervened now.

“You’re courting death!” Baili Xukong roared as he charged at Feng Ling.

“Hmph!” Feng Ling also charged at Baili Xukong with her God Armament in hand.

Feng Ling’s base cultivation was higher than Zi Ling’s—she was at rank three Heavenly God level. Her fighting prowess was formidable; she could stand her ground against Baili Xukong even though he had been buffed by the Netherworld Sect’s formation.

Her entrance lifted some pressure from Zi Ling’s shoulders, since she only had to deal with Dongfang Hansong now. While it was unlikely that she could defeat Dongfang Hansong, she had at least regained her footing for the time being.

“Zi Ling, you need to breach their sealing formation so that we can activate our teleportation formation to escape from here,” Chu Feng told her via voice transmission.

“Tell me what to do,” Zi Ling replied.

They quickly settled on a plan.

On the surface, it looked like Zi Ling struggled to stand her ground, and she had to flee all around to avoid Dongfang Hansong’s attacks. In truth, she was secretly releasing martial power shockwaves to damage the sealing formation.

To quicken the process, Chu Feng also sent a voice transmission to Feng Ling, and she aided in the process as well.

Once the sealing formation was almost destroyed, both Zi Ling and Feng Ling made their ways back to Chu Feng’s bamboo boat.

They had been so discreet in their destruction that both Baili Xukong and Dongfang Hansong didn’t notice what Zi Ling and Feng Ling had done. Instead, they thought that they were on the verge of defeating their respective opponents. They didn’t notice anything amiss at all.

It wasn’t until a powerful surge of teleportation energy rushed out that Baili Xukong and Dongfang Hansong finally realized that things had gone awry.

“No! They are trying to escape via a teleportation formation!” Dongfang Hansong exclaimed.

He formed a hand seal with his left hand. His eyes turned glaringly blood red, and his fighting prowess surged. His spear became much more forceful and faster than before, tearing through not just the surrounding space but the teleportation energy as well.

“Hmph!”

Zi Ling, who had been retreating all this while, harrumphed.

With a simple swing of her sword, she unleashed a blood-red sword ray that neutralized Dongfang Hansong’s powerful attack.

Dongfang Hansong could only watch helplessly as Chu Feng and the others disappeared.

“Damn it!”

Baili Xukong was so angry that his face was completely distorted. It was only now that he realized that they had never claimed the upper hand. Instead, they were played as fools by Zi Ling and Feng Ling.

“It must be Chu Feng’s idea. He is too cunning!” Dongfang Hansong said.

Dongfang Hansong and Baili Xukong might not be world spiritists, but they were still powerful cultivators. Under normal circumstances, they would have noticed something amiss if someone were breaching their sealing formation.

Someone must have been giving Feng Ling and Zi Ling pointers regarding the destruction of the sealing formation, and the only one capable of that feat here was Chu Feng.

“How foolish must you be not to notice a thing when someone is breaching your formation?” Baili Xukong cursed.

Dongfang Hansong was dumbstruck. But you didn’t notice anything, either.

But on second thought, that was just the kind of person Baili Xukong was. The latter wouldn’t change his mind about Dongfang Hansong just because they had worked together to deal with Chu Feng once.

Had it been in the past, Dongfang Hansong might have retorted against Baili Xukong, but this time, he sent a telepathic message to the latter instead. “Baili Xukong, let’s have a talk later. I need to talk to you about the Netherworld Sect’s future.”

Baili Xukong was taken aback. He took a good look at Dongfang Hansong before leaving without saying a word.

Dongfang Hansong frowned. It would be tough for him to execute his plan without Baili Xukong’s help.

“Follow me,” Baili Xukong told him via voice transmission.

A smile emerged on Dongfang Hansong’s lips.

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A far distance away, teleportation energy converged to form a spirit formation gate.

Qin Jiu’s bamboo boat flew out from the spirit formation gate. Riding on the bamboo boat were Chu Feng, Little Fishy, Fei, Zi Ling, and Feng Ling.

The group had briefly gotten to know one another while traveling through the teleportation passageway.

“Haha! What a coincidence. I came here to exact vengeance against the Netherworld Sect. I didn’t expect to bump into you here!” Feng Ling said with a hearty laugh.

She seemed to be in a good mood after having massacred some Netherworld Sectmembers.

“You sure are bold. The Netherworld Sect is nowhere as simple as it appears. You are brave to charge in there all alone,” Chu Feng said.

“What about it? They couldn’t stop us from leaving. Speaking of which, your wife is impressive. How is she able to raise her cultivation from rank two to rank six Heavenly God? Chu Feng, you are blessed with good romance luck,” Feng Ling complimented.

“That goes without saying,” Chu Feng replied gleefully.

“Little sister Zi Ling, you don’t mind me addressing you like that, right?” Despite Feng Ling’s sweet voice, her words were brash.

“Of course.” Zi Ling nodded.

“Oh my oh my! What a sweet lady you are. Can I call you big sister?” Feng Ling asked.

“Sure.” Zi Ling nodded once more.

“Are you sure?” Feng Ling asked with a mischievous grin.

“Yes, I am sure,” Zi Ling replied. She hadn’t figured out what Feng Ling was getting at yet.

“What I mean is that I’m going to marry Chu Feng as well, but since you got married to him earlier than I did, it’s only right for me to call you big sister.” Feng Ling looked at Zi Ling with a mischievous smile, as if waiting for the latter to be rendered speechless.

But Zi Ling simply smiled. She turned to Chu Feng and said, “You’ll have to ask my big brother Chu Feng first. I have no qualms if he agrees.”

Not only was Feng Ling rendered speechless, but the cheery Little Fishy lost her smile as well.

Feng Ling noticed Little Fishy’s reaction, and that sparked an idea. She ran up to Little Fishy and asked, “What’s wrong, little Yu’er. Why do you look like that? Do you want to be Zi Ling’s little sister as well?”

To her surprise, Little Fishy didn’t look embarrassed in the least. Instead, she replied with a brilliant smile, “You should direct that question to my big brother. If he’s willing, I have no qualms with it.”

“Very well. Chu Feng, pull Li Wu out from the formation realm right now. I’ll ask her if she’s willing to marry you as well, so that we, sisters, can stay together,” Feng Ling said.

“Hey! You’re getting overboard. Miss Li Wu belongs to my brother, Bai Yunqing,” Chu Feng hurriedly interjected. He was worried that Feng Ling would go on to involve Long Muxi and the others in this at this rate.