The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere Chapter 446 - 156: The Demon Lord’s Betrayal, Mu Xinlan in T

"Yu Xuzi..."

"Why... why would he side with the Demon Emperor?"

Mu Xinlan’s beautiful eyes were filled with terror, her face a picture of shock!

Utterly bewildered, she even looked towards her nesis, hoping for an answer.

"Side with?"

Bai Feng sneered, "Saintess Mu, you underestimate this old man’s ambition."

"On one hand, he eagerly supported your grand demon-slaying plan, sending his direct disciple Xiao Chen to go undercover. On the other, he made multiple trips to the Eastern Continent, secretly eting with leaders of several demon factions. To him, there is never any sense of justice or evil, only ambition to stand above all life!"

"In other words."

"In Yu Xuzi’s eyes, whether it’s the Demon Emperor, or you, Saintess Mu, both are just tools to eventually be crushed underfoot."

"Bail Qingling, shut your mouth."

Mu Xinlan’s expression turned cold again, "I will look into Yu Xuzi’s true intentions after I return to Central Earth. In the end, this is a private matter of our Central Earth’s Righteous Path! It has nothing to do with you!"

"Mu Xinlan, that is the difference between you and my master. A stubborn, self-righteous woman like you will never have soone who truly likes you, and you’ll never experience... what love truly is!"

Bai Feng glanced at her with disgust, "Very well, since we have co this far with our words, why not lay it all out—"

At this point, his gaze suddenly turned sharp, "Mu Xinlan, is your arrival here, using the Nine Tribulations Spirit Marrow and Lin Mo’s body, to battle ?"

"No need to waste ti! Bring it on!"

His deanor, though domineering and coldly intense, fully displayed the style of a Demon Lord.

But inside, he still felt a bit uneasy.

Indeed.

Although he had now regained his internal organs, restoring about eighty to ninety percent of his peak strength, there was almost no chance of victory against the more powerful Dao Sect Mysterious Lady, a hundred years later.

To know, in the original work of "Celestial Romance," Mu Xinlan at the end of her ninth rebirth cycle was practically the pillar power of causality, where any appearance in cutscenes saw opponents, no matter how strong, shattered with a single palm strike.

With this thought, Bai Feng secretly activated the Sky Demon Dragon Transformation Scripture, preparing to transform into a dragon and escape into the void at any mont, while retrieving the "Nine Revolution Life tamorphosis Cicada" hidden deep within the Purple Mansion.

Preparation with both hands!

Both hands must be strong!

Unlike this heartless and ruthless old woman!

In this life, he still had three apprentices who loved him, an adopted daughter, and his junior sister Qing i Rong’er!

He absolutely couldn’t afford to die prematurely here!

Bai Feng stared intently at the silent Dao Sect Mysterious lady.

His heart beat faster and faster!

Unexpectedly, in the face of his declaration of war.

Mu Xinlan just gave him a glance, her expression tranquil, "What is it, boy, are you in a hurry?"

"I..."

Bai Feng was slightly taken aback, squinting his eyes, "What does Saintess Mu an by this? As you said, we are born to be adversaries and enemies. Now, after a hundred years apart, eting again, naturally, we should have a real fight, right?"

"But I don’t feel like it right now."

Mu Xinlan lowered her eyes, her jade hands resting gently on her knees, her tone sowhat ethereal and loneso.

"Ah, this..."

Bai Feng slightly raised an eyebrow, not knowing how to reply!

And looking at her expression, she didn’t seem to have the desire to start fighting!

"Heh, Saintess Mu, why pretend?"

Bai Feng said coldly, "You recruited Ji Taii, sent out Lin Mo’s siblings—no, sisters now—in any case, your ticulous planning of the demon path conference, wasn’t it all to eliminate , Bail Qingling?"

"You know Xianxian is..."

Mu Xinlan’s eyes flashed, trembling as she spoke.

"Just taking advantage of the situation," Bai Feng replied coldly.

"So, did you ever with Xianxian..."

Mu Xinlan bit her lip, unable to resist asking.

"Tsk."

Bai Feng clicked his tongue, glancing at her with a mixture of smirk and seriousness, "Mu Xinlan, as a pure and immaculate Saintess of the Righteous Path, why are you so concerned with this matter?"

"I... I did not!"

Mu Xinlan closed her eyes, calming herself, "As you please. Since you have seen through it, it is my miscalculation. I have no one to bla."

"So, can you make your decision now?"

Bai Feng issued a final ultimatum once again.

After all, this mont would co sooner or later!

He might as well take the first step and catch her off guard!

"Bail Qingling, do you know?"

Mu Xinlan remained silent for a long ti, as if talking to herself, said gently, "Originally, I entrusted the Nine Tribulations Spirit Marrow to Lin Mo with the intent that if I had no choice, I would risk destruction of my divine form and spirit to descend into his Son of Destiny’s shell for a life and death battle with you, but now..."

"What now? Are you afraid?"

Bai Feng raised an eyebrow.

Mu Xinlan looked up towards the sky where the mory scene was frozen, "At the mont when I saw our past mories again, many long-buried emotions that I thought had already been forgotten suddenly surged, so..."

She turned her head, her exquisitely beautiful immortal eyes slightly reddened, "Bail Qingling, let’s watch this part together."

"I believe when I see your betrayal of again, I will be more determined to make a final conclusion with you."

"It will also put an end to this sinful fate between us."

"Can we?"

As she spoke the last three words, the usually cold and authoritative Dao Sect Mysterious lady, surprisingly had a hint of pleading in her tone.