Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 539: Senior Sister, Can I Collect Some Interest First?

Ye Yingying stared at Chen Qingyan in confusion. “Senior Sister Chen, why?”

Although Chen Qingyan had joined the sect earlier than her, the two of them had rarely interacted.

She couldn’t understand why Chen Qingyan would step in to take on this troublesome task for her.

Chen Qingyan didn’t explain. Instead, she looked at Ye Yingying with gentle eyes and gave a faint smile.

“I’m better suited for this. If you trust me, just wait on the side.”

Moved by her gaze, Ye Yingying felt tears welling up in her eyes.

Wuwuwu, this woman is actually a kind-hearted person with a cold exterior!

All this time, I’ve misunderstood her.

Ye Yingying had seen Chen Qingyan’s strength with her own eyes. She wasn’t far behind her and was the “true” first place winner of this examination.

Moreover, Chen Qingyan was a powerful sword cultivator. Without using any pills, Ye Yingying wasn’t sure if she could win.

“Then, Senior Sister, be careful!”

Chen Qingyan nodded and stood opposite Lin Fengmian, reiterating her challenge.

“Jun Wuxie, I’ll be your opponent!”

Lin Fengmian glanced at You Yao and immediately understood the situation. He continued to play his role.

With a playful smile, he asked, “Senior Sister Chen, does the bet I made with her apply to you as well?”

Chen Qingyan nodded. “It does.”

Lin Fengmian’s lips curled into a mischievous grin as he casually replied, “Alright, I’ll let you have three moves first.”

The crowd erupted in disbelief, thinking that this guy was far too arrogant.

His opponent is a Core Formation Realm sword cultivator!

In the VIP seats, Jun Yunshang’s eyes narrowed as she watched the carefree and confident Lin Fengmian. The feeling of familiarity grew stronger.

This Jun Wuxie-his gaze, movements, smile, demeanor, even his habit of teasing women-is exactly like Young Master Ye from a thousand years ago!

Could two people really be so similar?

At this moment, she felt an intense urge to meet him in person.

Jun Qingsheng noticed this scene and couldn’t help but smile faintly.

All our careful planning hasn’t gone to waste. This time, it’s worked out perfectly.

These guys would never expect the Chen family girl to be on our side!

When Nangong Xiu saw this and observed Lin Fengmian’s arrogance, she immediately understood everything.

The smile on Lin Fengmian’s face silently says one thing:

The chief examiner, the inspectors, the opponent on the stage, even the Junyan Imperial Hall and the Heavenly Grace Dynasty are all on my side!

How can you challenge me?

She couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of despair for these ordinary disciples.

Is the world really this dark?

The darkest part is that I’m one of the corrupt officials in this system!

On the field, Chen Qingyan and Lin Fengmian stood facing each other, their eyes locked in a battle of wills.

The noise from the crowd surged like a tidal wave, but to Chen Qingyan, it seemed distant and muffled.

She knew that Lin Fengmian was strong, but as a prodigy herself, how could she willingly admit her inferiority?

Chen Qingyan took a deep breath, her spiritual energy surging like a tidal wave. Her high-grade spiritual sword gleamed with a cold light as she pointed it at Lin Fengmian.

“Junior brother, be careful! Ice Dragon Roar!”

With a swift motion, her sword released a burst of icy blue sword energy that shot into the sky, instantly forming a massive ice dragon.

The crystalline and translucent dragon had eyes that glowed with a chilling light, as if it could freeze everything in its path.

The ice dragon let out a deafening roar, carrying a destructive force as it charged toward Lin Fengmian.

Still smiling, Lin Fengmian stood his ground without moving an inch.

“Gale Storm!”

With a gentle wave of his folding fan, several gusts of wind erupted, carrying a violent force that collided with the ice dragon in mid-air.

Boom!

A deafening explosion shook the air, leaving everyone’s ears ringing.

The collision of wind and ice unleashed a shocking wave of energy. The ice dragon shattered under the force of the storm, shattering into countless glittering ice crystals that fell like stars from the sky.

The icy mist spread across the field, shrouding the entire area in a hazy mist.

In the fog, Lin Fengmian’s figure was faintly visible. He held his fan gracefully, like an immortal who commanded the wind and snow.

With a playful smile, he said, “Senior Sister, is this your full strength? It doesn’t seem impressive enough.”

“Could it be that you’ve already fallen in love with me and are using this as an excuse to offer yourself?”

Chen Qingyan’s eyes turned cold. She no longer held back, swinging her sword once more.

Profound Ice Sword Dance!

Countless ice crystals transformed into a barrage of ice swords, raining down on Lin Fengmian like a storm.

Each sword carried a biting cold and deadly intent, as if it could pierce through anything.

The swords formed a dense network of ice, trapping Lin Fengmian inside.

Yet Lin Fengmian remained calm and composed, his movements fluid and effortless as he weaved through the sword net.

With each casual wave of his fan, he shattered several ice swords as if they were willingly throwing themselves at him.

In Lin Fengmian’s eyes, Chen Qingyan was still too inexperienced even though she had reached the Core Formation Realm.

His figure flickered in and out of the snowstorm, his teasing voice echoing through the icy tempest.

“Senior sister, if this is all you’ve got, you might as well prepare to wait for me in bed!”

Although Chen Qingyan was aware of Lin Fengmian’s strength, she hadn’t expected him to dismantle her attacks so effortlessly.

Determined to win, she channeled all of her remaining Ice Attribute spiritual energy into her sword.

“Junior brother, be careful! Explode!”

The countless sword energies suddenly exploded, transforming into a raging snowstorm.

The storm carried an endless chill and killing intent, as if it could freeze the entire field.

Chen Qingyan lightly tapped her toes, transforming into a streak of light that shot into the snowstorm, her sword energy sharp and swift.

Mortal World Flying Immortal!

This sword strike carried an infinite cold and killing intent, aimed directly at Lin Fengmian.

Lin Fengmian, who should have been frozen by the cold, instead smiled faintly. He snapped his fan shut and said with a sly grin, “Well done!”

He used his fan to deflect the strike, then sidestepped and tossed the fan into the air, grabbing Chen Qingyan’s wrist in the process.

With a gentle tap, he disarmed her, sending her sword flying. He then raised her arm, using a soft force as if to dislocate her shoulder.

Forced to comply, Chen Qingyan spun several times in his grasp, as if gracefully dancing under his control.

She tried to break free with a palm strike, but Lin Fengmian simply pushed and pulled, sending her spinning away before pulling her back.

He caught her just as she was about to fall, one hand supporting her while the other caught the falling fan and opened it, resting it against her neck. His smile was playful.

“Senior Sister, you’ve lost.”

Amidst the falling ice crystals and lingering fog, the two figures looked like a dreamy couple deeply in love.

Leaning back in Lin Fengmian’s arms, Chen Qingyan gazed dazedly into his gentle, deep eyes.

At this moment, the world seemed to stand still, leaving only the two of them locked in each other’s gaze.

Chen Qingyan felt her heart skip a beat, her cheeks flushing with a faint blush.

Looking at the slightly shy Chen Qingyan, Lin Fengmian suddenly found her veil a little inconvenient.

But since the mood is right, would it be wrong for me to steal a kiss?

“Senior sister, can I collect some interest first?”