Chapter 937 - I Became a Villainess and Was Pestered by Beautiful Girls

Upon seeing the demonic aura swirling around, Feiyao, appearing utterly evil with an attitude that screamed "none of you shall escape today", was temporarily suppressed by Linghuo, causing Tang Xin to unwittingly wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. She always knew that Qi Zhanglao wouldn't be entirely unreliable. Her daring venture into the Hell Realm was, after all, not without preparation. Tang Xin wasn't very familiar with the concept of the Myriad Swords Spirit Body. In her mind, the main characteristic of a swordsman was essentially about fighting and killing; she had not anticipated such advanced functionality. [Strategy Assistant Iv3: The ability of the Myriad Swords Spirit Body to dispel evil cults and illusions from this world is quite normal.] "Have you still got the face to show up?" Seeing a response from the assistant, Tang Xin burst out, "Look at these terrible ideas of yours! If the Blood Honor Hall folks weren't such blockheads, we might've been discovered long ago!" [Strategy Assistant Iv3: Although Feiyao's evil persona has been temporarily suppressed by Linghuo, the latter's power alone cannot completely eradicate it.] “Hey, are you planning to ignore this question then..” [Strategy Assistant Iv3: It is advised that the host utilizes the second form of the Sky Annihilating Broom to assist Linghuo in overcoming Feiyao's evil persona. However, this action comes with certain risks.] “... How is this thing even more infuriating than its predecessors? Tang Xin glanced at the two stunningly beautiful women who remained motionless before her. Feiyao and Linghuo both had their eyes closed, one radiating a blood-red aura, and the other a deep azure light. The styles were completely different, yet each exuded a lethal charm. Are they truly immobilized? Tang Xin poked the face of Qi Zhanglao and then the willowy waist of Vice Hall Master Feiyao, finding no response from either. It seems they've fully entered the spiritual world... “A rare chance to mess with Qi Zhanglao without resistance, and it feels a bit like wasting an opportunity if I don't... But priority matters dictate otherwise.” Tang Xin took out the Sky Annihilating Broom, waving it in front of her. [Sky Annihilating Broom · Second Form] [Special Ability One “Janitor's Wrath”: "We are all janitors, clearing the pests of the world!" Unleashes a super thunderstorm, causing wide-area lethal effects. Note: Shouting “I'm so angry!” while using increases the effect.] [Special Ability Two “Janitor's Tenderness”: "Sweep away my longings, your worries, and our troubles; let's journey together~" Releases merciless karmic fire, entering the opponent's spiritual world, soothing their wounded soul. Note: Humming while using enhances the effect.] Must this also be forcibly related to janitors... The second form of the Sky Annihilating Broom, in capability, represents a qualitative leap from the first, somewhat embodying the essence of a divine artifact. Using it in battle, or even in crossing tribulations, appeared formidable but didn’t significantly stand out from ordinary weapons. Tang Xin examined the broom, positioning herself between the two powerful women, looking left and right. If singing is required, what song should it be... “Ahem!" The elder sister cleared her throat. “Left hand a chicken, right hand a duck, trailing behind is a…” Whoosh! In the spiritual world. Before Tang Xin could showcase her excellent singing skills, she was transported into a blood-red world by the power of the Sky Annihilating Broom. The sky was red, the ground was red, even the air carried a misty shade of red. However, these red mists were kept at bay by a golden light emitted from the broom, not even touching the elder sister. [Strategy Assistant Iv3: The spiritual world of Feiyao is unusually dangerous and abnormal; please proceed with caution.] “Nonsense, I knew that without you telling me…” Holding the broom, Tang Xin cautiously explored the crimson world. Before long, she spotted a little girl of about eight or nine years old under a blood-red tree, not far from her. The girl was clutching her ankle, tears streaming down her face without making a sound, an image invoking pity and tenderness. [Strategy Assistant Iv3: This is definitely not a real little girl...] “Apart from stating the obvious, can you provide some useful advice?” After hesitating, Tang Xin still slowly approached. In the spiritual world, each entity’s appearance carries significance, possibly representing something. To retrieve the persona, one must delve deeper into understanding the past and present of Feiyao. “Little girl," Tang Xin tentatively asked, "do you need help?" “Mew, whine,” the little girl sniffled, trying to suppress her sobbing, “My ankle's sprained; it hurts so much…” [Strategy Assistant Iv3: In the spiritual world, every "character" might be a trap.] “Don't cry, let big sister help you.” Ignoring the assistant’s caution, Tang Xin squatted down, reaching out to touch the girl’s ankle, intending to alleviate the pain with her true qi. “Eh?” However, she couldn’t summon her true qi. Indeed, being in someone else’s spiritual world is troublesome, with any setting subject to their whims… Fortunately, Tang Xin wasn’t inexperienced. Her numerous encounters had given her a certain understanding of the spiritual world. In the spiritual world, it requires willpower and imagination. Imagination... Puff- In the elder sister’s hand, appeared a bandaid. She had intended to conjure a healing salve but ended up with this... Still, better than nothing. Tang Xin applied the bandaid on the little girl’s ankle, asking patiently. “What’s your name?” “Fei, Feiyao...” The little girl stuttered in response. Feiyao? Then, she must be one of the incarnations of this spiritual space’s "main consciousness"? Little Feiyao attempted to stand upright, but the pain in her foot did not diminish much, and soon her eyes filled with tears again. “Where are you going?” Tang Xin continued. “Back, back home." The little girl looked at the elder sister, a mix of nervousness, fear, and helplessness. “Going home, you say?” The elder sister pondered for a moment before saying. “Could you let big sister take you home? Look, big sister isn’t a bad person, she won’t kidnap you...” [Strategy Assistant Iv3: The host is advised to pay more attention to phrasing in future conversations.] “Is it okay? Wouldn’t that trouble big sister?” Little Feiyao was both excited and worried. “Don’t mention it, little Feiyao is so adorable, big sister won’t mind at all!” Tang Xin smiled. “Come on, hop onto big sister’s back!" Little Feiyao bit her lip, looking around before glancing down at her injured ankle, and finally nodded. “Heave-ho!" Tang Xin lifted the little girl onto her back. Little Feiyao was almost weightless. “Which way is your home?” “Ahead.." With the broom serving as a lantern, the elder sister, with Feiyao on her back, continued forward in the crimson spiritual world. As they moved away, the original tree twisted and screeched, eventually transforming into a blood-red tombstone, a scene hauntingly eerie.