Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

“Stop dawdling, alright?”  With a ‘xiu’ sound, Luo Qing Chen pointed out with the Phoenix Dance Sword in her hand, “Come together!”

“He, he……Truly bold!”  The woman in orange was the one that attacked her first.

Without enough internal energy and poor swordsmanship.  There was too much force and not a trace of rhythm.

Luo Qing Chen gave a cold laugh before jumping out.  The Phoenix Dance Sword quickly cut the back of her hand.

The drops of fresh red blood fell onto the white snow and the smell of blood filled the air.

“It hurts……”  The woman in orange’s face turned pale.  Although it was only a small wound, Luo Qing Chen couldn’t control her strength when using the Phoenix Dance Sword, so it was deep.

“Junior sister!”  Fang Rou was surprised.  She couldn’t see the moves between them and Luo Qing Chen had easily defeated her junior sister.

Although her junior sister’s martial arts wasn’t that good, it shouldn’t have been that fast……

The snow filled the sky.  In her light dress and snow lining her long lashes, her eyes were ice cold.

“Stop wasting time, or you won’t have a chance when Feng Chen Yin comes.”  Luo Qing Chen’s calm as water eyes sparkled as she looked at Fang Rou.  She revealed a provocative smile as she said, “Although you……never had a chance to begin with.”

“Wild words!”  The Red Sleeves Divine Nun was a bit anxious.  Before Fang Rou could even make a move, she sent out a palm at Luo Qing Chen.

Wherever the palm force went, the plum blossoms on the trees to the sides scattered.

Luo Qing Chen gave a cold snort.  The Exquisite Ring on her right ring finger flickered with a faint golden glow as it surrounded the white snow around them.

It wasn’t as if she didn’t have internal energy.  Shen Qing Feng transferred his internal energy to her before dying, but it took some time to integrate the internal energy.

Otherwise, she might not have had to use the Exquisite Ring’s power.

The Phoenix Dance Sword felt the power and the sword released a faint red glow.  The red glow broke through the layers of palm force from the Red Sleeves Divine Nun and created a dazzling light in the snow.

When everyone came back to their senses, Luo Qing Chen’s sword was already placed at the Red Sleeves Divine Nun’s throat.

“Master!”  Everyone from Mount Emei was shocked.  They watched everything that happened with looks of disbelief.

“Does the Divine Nun still think that it’s only wild words?”  Luo Qing Chen’s voice was still calm and her expression didn’t change.

Everything was as she had expected.  She didn’t need Feng Shen yin’s protection and she just wanted to stay by his side.  Cutely calling him master, acting proud from time to time, staying together in this suffocating Jianghu.

“You……What kind of demonic skill was that!”  The Red Sleeves Divine Nun’s eyes were open wide as she stared at Luo Qing Chen, “It seems like the immortal medicine man will not follow the righteous path!  It will be a disaster for the martial arts world!”

“He, he.”  Luo Qing Chen’s Phoenix Dance Sword entered the Red Sleeves Divine Nun’s throat a bit.

When the sharp sword touched the skin, blood immediately came out.

“Your Mount Emei’s martial arts is considered martial arts and mine is considered a demonic art?”  Luo Qing Chen gave a cold laugh, “I really don’t know if you’re stupid or ignorant.”

“You……Don’t you hurt my master.”  Fang Rou’s face was pale and her voice trembled as she said, “Just tell me what you want……”

“What do I want?”  Luo Qing Chen revealed a cold smile as she said, “You really don’t have anything worth taking.”