Chapter 240: My Junior Sister Will Share Her Man With Me

Chapter 240 -158: My Junior Sister Will Share Her Man With Me

The Dream Demon fell silent.

Someone was walking up the winding mountain path, carrying a basket of fruit.

Qiu Yuehan now knew which memory this dream was from.

It was the time the Little Fairy had brought fruit to share with her.

“I just happened to come here to admire the moon, and the junior sisters gave me some fruit. Senior Sister, please eat with me.” Xia Lianxue paused. “Eh? There are two Senior Sisters.”

Xia Lianxue immediately drew her sword and attacked Qiu Yuehan.

“Where did you come from, you Demon, impersonating my Senior Sister.”

Qiu Yuehan raised her sword, easily flicking this Xia Lianxue’s weapon away. Then she picked up a piece of fruit and casually took a bite.

It was tasteless.

She couldn’t remember the taste of the fruit her junior sister had shared with her that day either.

‘It was probably sweet. I miss it a little. But forget it, what’s there to miss? It’s not like she’s dead. When I get back to Miao Yu Palace, I’ll just have my junior sister use her Time Technique to grow a few more.’

Xia Lianxue shouted angrily, “You Demon! You’re even stealing fruit!”

A smile touched Qiu Yuehan’s lips. “This is only the beginning, Junior Sister.”

“I’m not your junior sister!”

“Of course you aren’t. My junior sister’s name is Xia Lianxue. She’s a kind, gentle person. She’d not only share her fruit with me, she’d even share her men.”

Qiu Yuehan’s sword moved, piercing through the fake Xia Lianxue in a single thrust.

“You Demon, what have you done to my two wiv—”

Another person appeared from down the mountain—it was Lu Changyuan. But before he could finish his sentence, Qiu Yuehan struck again, running him through as well.

“I’d actually like to hear the real him say that. What a shame.” Qiu Yuehan smiled faintly. “But only two… that’s a bit too few. Since this is my dream, couldn’t you have been more ambitious in your thinking?”

Without a shred of hesitation.

A chaotic flurry of sword light scoured the bodies of Xia Lianxue and Lu Changyuan, turning them to ash.

Qiu Yuehan said no more. Her gaze was sharp. “I utterly despise it when others impersonate them.”

A lonely person hates it most when others go after their family.

The Dream Demon no longer bothered with its disguise. It laughed bizarrely as its illusory shadow abruptly swelled. The clouds in the dream coalesced into a colossal force that met Qiu Yuehan’s sword.

The impact forced Qiu Yuehan back several steps.

‘A Dream Demon inside a dream is certainly difficult to deal with.’

“A Sixth Realm Dream Demon. What a grand gesture. Since when did the Dream Race have so many Sixth Realm experts?”

It was actually a Sixth Realm Dream Demon.

‘How did a Sixth Realm Dream Demon get into the Qingcao Sword Sect?!’

Qiu Yuehan raised her sword, her thoughts turning to Bu Lingyun’s strange behavior. ‘I thought it was odd before. Bu Lingyun seemed so strange because he’d been subjected to Possession.’

‘He was possessed, so he was dead, but there was no Nether Qi. That’s why I found it strange.’

‘If Bu Lingyun was possessed, then what about Xue Mingjing? The feeling I got from both of them was identical.’

‘No, that’s not right. The strongest of the Dream Demon Race is the Dream Race’s Clan Leader, who hasn’t even reached the Yao Guang realm. To attempt Possession on a Yao Guang Heaven expert is pure fantasy.’

‘Does that mean Xue Mingjing of the Qingshi Sect is colluding with the Dream Demons?’

There was no time to think further.

The Sixth Realm Dream Demon had already lunged, opening its cavernous mouth. It was going to swallow Qiu Yuehan whole and take her place.

Qiu Yuehan did not resist and was swallowed whole by the Dream Demon.

The Dream Demon was shocked. It didn’t understand why Qiu Yuehan offered no resistance, but since things had reached this point, it didn’t dwell on it and began to operate its Possession Cultivation Technique.

BANG!

It heard a deep, muffled tolling of a bell.

Then, a vast, illusory kingdom appeared in the sky above.

It was the Netherworld.

The very instant the Netherworld manifested, the Dream Demon was struck as if by a crushing weight. It vomited blood as its body tore apart. The backlash from the Path of Death shattered its Possession spell, and its life force began to drain away.

Qiu Yuehan appeared not far away, completely unsurprised.

‘Even without the Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique, the Path of Death is still in the sky. Any attempt at Possession is bound to anger the Dao Star. This Dream Demon never stood a chance from the very beginning.’

‘It even saved me the trouble of fighting it myself. A Fifth Realm fighting a Sixth Realm… who knows how long that would have taken.’

Qiu Yuehan lifted the Dream Demon and easily crushed its skull. A Nether Spirit rose from the corpse.

She carefully searched through the Sixth Realm Dream Demon’s thoughts.

But she heard only a single sentence: “Something’s not right with that Miao Yu Palace Chief. Turn her into one of us first.”

It was Xue Mingjing’s voice.

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Less than fifteen minutes after the Dream Race Clan Leader had left, Lu Changyuan and Su Youwan stood before the Dream Sea.

The Dream Sea was hidden within a vast Cloud Sea.

An endless expanse of clouds formed the vast Cloud Sea, like a giant curtain. Deep within it, a speck of translucent blue could be seen spreading out.

This trace of blue was hidden in the deepest part of the Cloud Sea; one would never notice it without looking very carefully.

This was the Dream Demon’s Dream Sea, the domain they had built for themselves.

“Young Master Lu, have you been to the Dream Race’s territory before?”

“Never.”

Lu Changyuan’s answer was blunt.

Back when he guarded the Mortal World for a thousand years with a single sword, the Dream Demon Race had been relatively well-behaved, never giving him a reason to march in, demand answers, and unleash a slaughter.

The two of them drifted like a gentle breeze to the side of the Cloud Sea. Before them appeared a wall of clouds, thin as a cicada’s wing and glowing with a faint blue light, vaguely separating the inside from the out.

Su Youwan said softly, “This barrier doesn’t look simple. It’ll be difficult for us to sneak in.”

Lu Changyuan thought for a moment.

“I have an idea.”

Lifting his sword, Lu Changyuan used it as an ink brush. A stream of inky light swirled into existence, outlining the shape of a door on the blue cloud wall.

“Condense.”

Su Youwan gently stroked the soft fur of the fox in her arms, her voice filled with surprise and admiration. “This technique is so profound. I’ve heard the Qingluo Painting Palace also excels at this art. If that’s the case, there must be few arrays in the world they cannot open.”

Lu Changyuan shook his head. “It’s not that simple. Opening a door is hard work. You have to endure the backlash from the barrier.”

The ink-wash technique, which turned the illusory into the real, had forcibly created an ink-wash door on the Dream Demons’ barrier.

“Hm?”