Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?

In the midst of laughter from the disciples of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion, beneath the ground, the Treasure Fan floated, radiating a rainbow hue that dyed the clouds.

The crowd outside the Water Mirror all changed expression. Stay updated with My Virtual Library Empire

"A Primordial Spirit Magic Artifact."

Mu Qianyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, a rare look of solemnity appearing in her beautiful eyes.

Even though those at the Core Formation Stage could not unleash the full power of a Primordial Spirit Magic Artifact, for ordinary disciples, the killing power was still terrifying enough.

Moreover...

Under everyone's watchful eyes, a disciple of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion flipped his hand and took out another treasure, a Mana Spirit Orb that was emitting a dazzling light of utmost purity.

"Primordial Spirit Magic Artifact, the power of the Primordial Spirit..."

Chu Bingyan, the Tower Master of the Heavenly Machine Tower, said softly, "Isn't the Confucian-Mo Pavilion breaking the rules too much?"

White Ink was stunned, quite surprised.

He had anticipated that this move might be criticized, but he didn't expect that the first to speak would be Chu Bingyan, who stood with the royal lineage.

Following her remark, White Ink noticed that the sharp and dissatisfied gazes of other sects were also falling on him.

"Tower Master, rest assured, I hereby promise that, apart from targeting that disciple from the Heavenly Dao Sect, we will not use either the Primordial Spirit Magic Artifact or the Primordial Spirit Mana against disciples from other sects," he said.

White Ink laughed out loud and said, "As for the reason, you all will naturally understand later."

Chu Bingyan wanted to say something more, but his words had effectively silenced her.

Mu Qianqian subtly furrowed her brow.

The moment the Primordial Spirit Magic Artifact appeared, she had realized that trouble was brewing and was about to act when she was stopped by someone.

That person was none other than the elder at the Return to Void Stage from their Heavenly Dao Sect.

She felt increasingly that something was amiss.

Meanwhile, the laughter from the disciple of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion continued in the Water Mirror.

Xu Yuan's expression, however, remained as calm as ever.

"A Primordial Spirit Magic Artifact, not bad," he said.

He sized up the magic artifact and smiled, "It's just that I don't know..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the disciple of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion: "I know what you want to say."

"Oh?"

Xu Yuan was taken aback, his curiosity piqued.

"You actually know what I want to say?"

"Of course," he laughed heartily. "I know that what you want to say next is 'just that I don't know if you are aware that you have trapped only an illusion of me.' Unfortunately, you can't deceive me."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan's expression grew a bit strange.

"Useless, we have long been clear about your illusion magic artifacts," he said.

"Oh?"

Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sword Maniac, Sword Madman, do you still remember them?"

Amid his laughter, the disciple of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion candidly revealed their source of information.

"Whether it's your tactics or others, we now know them very clearly. We have already set it up such that this mountain valley has an entrance but no exit, and I have determined through a device measuring the total Spiritual Power that your real body is also among them. You... have nowhere to escape, Xu Yuan, just accept your death!"

Xu Yuan began to laugh.

"It seems you came well-prepared."

"Of course, let me also tell you that Tian Liuli has also been held back by us, you... have no one to save you!"

As he spoke, the disciple threw the Primordial Spirit Mana Orb into the Primordial Spirit Treasure Fan.

"Please, Treasure Fan, kill him!"

With his shout, the Treasure Fan immediately emitted a dazzling, blinding light.

Xu Yuan nonchalantly clasped his hands, and the Thunderfire Sword instantly let out a long cry.

"Just a dying struggle."

He sneered, about to withdraw, but suddenly, a sharp and cold sensation struck his neck.

"What?!"

The disciple was shaken.

He was clearly still in front of him drawing his sword, how could this be possible?

That was his first thought, followed swiftly by the next... he had been deceived again.

"It seems your preparations are still not thorough enough."

Xu Yuan's light laughter rose next to his ear.

"How could this be?! Isn't it the Illusory Mirror? But I clearly made preparations in advance, any approach within my immediate surroundings should have triggered a warning."

The disciple of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion looked incredulous.

"Your warning, do you mean that command from the Heavenly Machine Tower on your waist?"

Xu Yuan said with a half-smile: "Unfortunately, I am also quite researched in the way of Heaven's Secret."

With Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea at his disposal, methods like Heaven's Secret were almost useless against him.

"Stop it, otherwise, we both might die here," Xu Yuan said, his gaze devoid of warmth.

The logic of defeating the leader to capture his followers was not lost on him; no matter how powerful a magic artifact was, once its controller was subdued, it would be of no use.

"Impossible," the disciple shook his head wildly, his face showing a fanatic expression: "That Primordial Spirit Treasure has its own Spiritual Wisdom; it is not something I can control."

"Hmm?"

Xu Yuan was also startled by this revelation.

A magic artifact that had developed its own Spiritual Wisdom was an extremely rare existence, even the Liuli Nine Heavens Tower of Tian Liuli had not developed a complete Spiritual Wisdom.

Of course, that was also related to the high grade of her magical treasure.

"Don't say it's me, even the current Pavilion Master of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion can't control it. That cluster of Primordial Spirit Mana is just acting as its driving energy," he explained.

As the waking Treasure Fan slowly revealed the shadow of a small figure on it, the disciple of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion said this while suddenly shouting loudly.