My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

“He must also want you dead.”

The words of the Holy Maiden didn’t make Ming Xiu’s expressions change. His expression was still indifferent, and his eyes were calm without the slightest fluctuation.

“Is that so? Whether he wants me dead or not, I truly don’t know.”

An arc of ridicule rose on Ming Xiu’s lips, and he said lightly: “But I know that you’ve been stalking him, desiring but unable to obtain, and in the end, after he cruelly abandoned you, you became the Holy Maiden of the devil race.”

Although he was still young at the time, but he still heard some rumours about this woman and that person.

The face of the Holy Maiden changed instantly, revealing a more sinister feeling than Gu Yan Ran earlier, her voice cold: “Shut up.”

No one dared to mention that man in front of her for so many years, and she had been deliberately trying to forget him.

But unexpectedly, he was suddenly mentioned by Ming Xiu today. It seems the pain and hatred in her heart still couldn’t be erased.

She was originally chosen by the devil race to be raised as the Holy Maiden since she was a child. If it weren’t because she fell in love with that man, she wouldn’t have become a laughingstock later on.

Even now that her cultivation base had grown tremendously through her experiences and fortuitous opportunities, and she had become the Holy Maiden in the devil race, except for the Devil Lord and the several other evenly matched Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, others dared not disrespect her.

But the unbearable past in her private life still made many people mock her secretly.

She scoffed at herself. Even if this was just a split soul, but the throbbing, heart-piercing feeling still rose. She had deep-rooted love for that man, and maybe she would never be able to get rid of this heart demon in her life.

So she must obtain him again, and only then, could her state of mind be relieved.

“Ming Xiu, you will eventually return to Guang’ling World. Why don’t we work together?” The Holy Maiden gathered her emotions and regained her composure, looking at him with a smile as she suggested.

Even though the person in front of her only looked around forty to fifty percent the same, but she still couldn’t resist taking a few more glances.

“Do you think I’d be stupid enough to cooperate with a shameless woman like you?” Ming Xiu had blatant disdain in his eyes.

His voice was like ten-thousand-year ice, and exceptionally domineering, “Don’t involve me in the matter between you and him. You better put away that disgusting gaze of yours immediately, otherwise this Highness will want to gouge your eyes out.”

He had heard that after this woman was toyed with then discarded and became the devil race’s Holy Maiden, she raised a lot of gigolos, that looked even remotely similar to that person, to play with.

He felt very disgusted when watching her see that person through him.

The hatred in the Holy Maiden’s eyes were filled to the brim. That person used to look at her with that gaze as if looking at something dirty. Just why? How was she not fit?

For this one and that one to all belittle her like this?

“Since that’s the case, then go die.” The Holy Maiden’s voice was filled with a sinister viciousness.

She was going to draw out Ming Xiu’s soul to return to Guang’ling World and see if that man would be happy or furious about it.

There was an eerie smile on her face. She even felt so impatient, oh what to do?

She didn’t expect that by accepting the mission of occupying Tian’ling Continent, there would be such a huge harvest. Ming Xiu must be from the main bloodline of the Ming Palace Imperial Family. After extracting his soul and refining it, what sort of face and expression would those decrepit old things from the Ming Palace, who looked down on her, reveal.

Seeing ‘Gu Yan Ran’s’ face constantly changing, Lou Mu Yan only felt that this woman was definitely a huge mentally ill psychopath.

“Kill them all, extract their souls and refine them.” Then she gave orders to the cyan-clothed man and the other eight.

“As ordered by the Holy Maiden!” Although the several people were also feeling as if their scalps tingled from beneath her venomous serpent-like gaze, but they didn’t dare disobey her order.

Immediately, the Holy Maiden vanished, and when she reappeared, a pair of pale hands with a trace of death stretched out behind Ming Xiu.

But before her hand could land, the space suddenly distorted, and a cold-faced man in purple stood in front of Ming Xiu and blocked the frosty yin aura palm wind.

“You stinky bitch is disgusting. You’ve got the smell of corpses all over you, just how many people have you killed and how much death force did you absorb!” Long Yao covered his nose in disgust.

This Holy Maiden was just a wisp of split soul but the corpse aura was so strong already. If it were the original body, then what’d that be like. With this sort of aura, the people who died in her hands could definitely pile to numerous mountain peaks.

The Holy Maiden snorted coldly, opened her mouth, and a cloud of black mist spewed out.

Everyone watched four Peak-Phase Tier 10 Yin Soul Beasts emerge from the black fog immediately, their big green eyes staring greedily at Long Yao and Bing Ji.

If the souls of these two Divine Beasts could be refined and absorbed, then their bodies would be able to breakthrough again.

But because of the suppressive power of this interface, they suddenly became Peak-Phase Tier 10, and they were a little unaccustomed. Their power sure was weak now.

“Fuck, you’ve got even more disgusting things!” Long Yao stepped back and hurriedly activated a shield using his demonic energy. He hated this kind of yin’sha aura the most.

Bing Ji also had a look of cautiousness and fear. Those four Yin Nether Beasts were completely different from the ones released by the cyan-clothed man before, and the difference wasn’t small.

These four Yin Nether Beasts gave him heart palpitations of danger.

Lou Mu Yan’s eyes narrowed. It seemed that it would be a fierce battle today.

“Long Yao, put my eldest brother, Senior Brother and Luo Clan brothers in your inner space.” She telepathically said to stupid dragon.

This was a battle between Sword Deities. Her eldest brother and the Luo Clan brothers could no longer participate in this battle. If they didn’t escape, then if they were affected, they may even be seriously injured or lose their life.

Su Jin had the strength to battle a Sword Deity, but none here were Initial-Phase Sword Deities, and it would be much safer to enter Long Yao’s body.

They really underestimated the preparations of the devil race this time. This psychopathic Holy Maiden’s status and strength must also be pretty high in Guang’ling World.

Fortunately, since being oppressed by the Sword Deity until she wasn’t able to fight back last time, she no longer suppressed her cultivation base. Not only did she advance to Advanced-Phase Sword Saint, but she also successfully entered the Nascent Soul Stage.

With her current strength, she would be able to use several lifesaving means against even Peak-Phase Sword Deity devil races. If she cooperated with Mo Yan, she could even kill any one of the eight Sword Deities beside the cyan-clothed man.

When Long Yao heard Lou Mu Yan’s telepathic words, with a thought, Su Jin and the others disappeared in thin air.

After returning to Long Yao’s internal body space, Su Jin and the others smiled bitterly. They didn’t expect that they would also drag people back one day.

Improving their strength—they only had these words in their hearts right now.

This incident also inspired the four of them to devote themselves to more arduous cultivation in the days to come, but this was all in the future.

Outside, the Holy Maiden plus the Yin Soul Beast and the nine Sword Deity powerhouses from the Hidden City all rushed to attack them.

“Thunder Monarch, how long are you going to wait before showing up?” Lou Mu Yan looked towards the corner of an altar with her peripheral vision.

Their strength was indeed good, but they were still inferior in numbers compared to the other, so she naturally had to at least drag Thunder Monarch into the water together.

Ye Qing Han’s eyes also swept over a corner and said coldly: “Lan Si, when are you all going to stop watching?”