Chapter 453 - 277: Miss Cen’s Ultimate Hidden Trump Card!_2 - Could it be that I am the cruel villain? - NovelsTime

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

Chapter 453 - 277: Miss Cen’s Ultimate Hidden Trump Card!_2

Author: The Tail of the Full Moon
updatedAt: 2025-07-14

CHAPTER 453: CHAPTER 277: MISS CEN’S ULTIMATE HIDDEN TRUMP CARD!_2

"Ugh! So annoying!"

With a slap, she sent the gorilla leaping from afar flying, the two collided, Cen Zhuangzhuang flew out seven or eight meters, while she retreated two steps, yet the annoying Fire Sword rolled in once again, bothering her endlessly.

Honestly, with Yin Xue’s strength and realm, dealing with these small fries should be easy; though the three attacking her for an hour managed to get the upper hand and hurt one, the key was that they were the sect and family’s top disciples.

If it were anyone slightly less talented, they would have taken them down in one face-off.

The problem was, her ability to maintain the upper hand was due to her experience and proficiency, though her cultivation was slightly ahead it wasn’t by much.

She easily deflected Phoenix Feather, but the sudden Flame Burst caught her off guard, leaving her no choice but to be blasted into a pool of blood only to reassemble, although each time it seemed she sustained no effective damage, the Spirit Energy consumption was real.

If this continues, she can bear it, but ultimately it’s not a way to solve the problem; instead, it stalled the situation.

Both Cen Yueyue and Jiang Feng, to some extent, slightly restrained her cultivation technique.

The Fire Sword won’t extinguish, as long as they wish to cast it, they can burn the target to ashes, high temperatures naturally aren’t friendly to her technique that requires condensing blood energy.

Jiang Feng’s Thunder Technique was even more so; blood acting as a conductor could inflict substantial harm, once in frequent contact with Thunder Technique, it would disrupt the speed and intensity of her technique, hence Jiang Feng became her primary target.

Her body turned into a blood mist to flash by, a fist whistled behind directly dispersing the blood mist, the flame waves continued, Cen Yueyue flipped her palm gripping a Longsword, entirely fiery red, casting the Fire Technique charging at her.

She was calm and unhurried in dealing with it all, having guessed early on these siblings would have special cooperation, and the result was as she expected.

This is the composure and confidence of old-generation masters.

She saw through the identity of the Cen siblings at a glance and could discern the hierarchy between them, the girl inheriting the Fire Phoenix’s power was highly likely the future heir of the entire Cen Family.

The straightforward young lad should also be a direct offspring of the family, placed beside the heir as a bodyguard, and the fields they excelled in complemented each other, taking immediate effect once Cen Zhuangzhuang replaced Jiang Feng in such a position.

Her decision not to eliminate Cen Yueyue first was due to this, because that dark-skinned boy’s focus never shifted from his cousin.

With a swing of fists, blocking Yin Xue’s offensive entirely with a formidable body, a wave of his big hand swept away the bloody water, under the scorching heat the Blood Curse’s power considerably declined.

The siblings with one acting as a frontline tank and the other deploying techniques in coordinated attacks, judging by their tacit understanding these two were likely playmates since childhood, with Jiang Feng forming a sword gesture, his flying sword whirling, casting Thunder Technique in partnership with flame exhibiting even more effect.

Soon Yin Xue found herself in a passive retreat.

With a flip of her palm, aiming to seize the opportunity to expand her advantage, the siblings relying on refined cooperation triumphed over numerous opponents, yet Jiang Feng merely held his iron wire, with tiny blood droplets still dripping on it, suddenly reminded of something.

Thus his lips moved suddenly.

"What?"

Her figure abruptly hesitated.

Cen Yueyue suspiciously glanced at Jiang Feng, who did not say anything to her, just gesturing for her to wait, knowing any conversation in this environment could be overheard by the other party.

So, with a flick of her hand, she tossed a piece of talisman paper to Cen Yueyue.

"Take it, and use this thing to claim her life when you get over there!"

Expressing it with a fierce expression.

The girl merely glanced down at the talisman paper in hand.

It’s filled only with Spirit Energy, without any spell, moreover, he hastily wrote ’Phoenix Fly’ on it with blood.

Stumped on the spot.

"Quick, she’s at a disadvantage, if not fight now, then when!"

Issuing a loud burst of shout.

Hands positioned chest-high in a triangle preparing to condense Spirit Energy to cast Daoist Skill, forcefully sticking the iron wire into the ground, the remaining blood on the weapon splattered slightly towards Cen Yueyue.

She understood.

Gave Jiang Feng a deep look, as the girl’s Fire Wings immediately unfurled, wielding Fire Sword charging straight at Yin Xue already pursued to weariness by Cen Zhuangzhuang.

"It’s now!"

The thought flashed simultaneously through all three minds!

Cen Yueyue who already flew out suddenly halted, twisted around, a sword slashing towards Jiang Feng’s head directly, this scene frightened Cen Zhuangzhuang pale.

"Sis, you..."

He was clueless about what was happening, could it be Brother Jiang upset his sister again?

But Jiang Feng merely retained the posture of casting spells with his hands, expression calm.

He knew if he didn’t truly cast a spell placing himself unable to retaliate, he couldn’t lure this fish in, because beneath him the blood mist had already spread.

The next second.

Swish—

Both their expressions fell into a brief pause.

The first to be startled was Yin Xue.

"What happened?"

Her body was sliced into two by a single sword strike. Though her unique cultivation technique prevented her from dying on the spot, the damage was undeniable. Yet, what was unpredictable was why she collided with the blade’s edge just after using her skill to shift and relocate physically.

Cen Yueyue was also taken aback.

The blazing long blade directly slashed through Yin Xue’s petite body, the blood sizzling on the longsword. The tactile sensation alone confirmed that she indeed struck the real body.

And the reason she was startled was due to the talisman paper Jiang Feng handed her.

There was no Daoist skill inscribed on it; it was an empty paper filled only with spiritual energy, with just two words written on it.

[Cut me]

Yes, those were the words. Upon seeing them, along with the strange bloodstain on Jiang Feng’s weapon, she had a slight guess.

Slash!

In that split second, it was a battle of wit among the three. Despite Yin Xue’s longstanding reputation as an expert, she became somewhat lax facing a junior with relatively low cultivation skill.

Seeing that they intended to besiege her, with no one standing by Jiang Feng’s side, and this kid recklessly casting Daoist skills, it was only expected to recover the mark left during the previous blood explosion.

She swiftly dodged away.

The entire process from turning to slash back to the disappearing silhouette took no more than two seconds.

Only one warrior, whose intelligence was at 90 solo but dropped to 9 when his sister was nearby, stood dumbfounded.

He didn’t even know what had happened; he just saw Yin Xue dragging half a body as she quickly fled.

The lower body was nowhere in sight, and it only began to reform after fleeing dozens of meters, with a speed much slower than before.

"Don’t think you can escape, enchantress, prepare for your death!"

He roared as he lunged forward.

It must be said that Body Cultivation indeed has its resilience. Previously chased and brutally beaten by Yin Xue until injured all over, Cen Yueyue directly inserted her Gu Worms through the brother’s nostrils to heal his wounds, rekindling his vitality in no time.

"Good, good, good!"

"Today’s young ones are indeed remarkable, possessing such skills. You little brat are quite the actor. Could it be someone at Swordmaster Peak specifically taught these tricks?"

"If only Liu Jian had such scheming, perhaps he wouldn’t have lost his life. But this ends here, Blood Demon Technique!"

Someone was anxious.

With a sinister smile on his face, not solely out of rage but also recognition of the younger’s capabilities, it’s unparalleled for a group of mere Core Formation Stage children to harm him despite dispersing his cultivation technique.

The potent Blood Curse instantly altered the heavens and earth, notwithstanding the spiritual energy only at the inferior Nascent Soul level. The pressure this cultivation technique brought far exceeded the current realm, causing innumerable wild birds and beasts to lose their wits and start biting each other savagely.

Fresh meat and blood constantly condensed in the air, drastically changing the expressions of all three.

Facial expressions turned terribly grim, with the senior apprentice sister and Liang Yu both headed for the capital, unable to rush over in time. But in such a situation, he certainly couldn’t let Yue Yue bear unnecessary harm.

So he stepped forward.

"I’ll hold them off, you figure out how to..."

"Step aside."

Cen Yueyue casually spit out two words, her face brimming with ease, even a bit of confidence.

Stretching her neck and moving her limbs, this scene startled Jiang Feng, wondering if this girl still had hidden trump cards!

Truly worthy of being the Little Saintess of the Southern Border!

With a smile tugging at her lips, Cen Yueyue stored all her magic treasures and weapons, even the burning fire on her body was drawn back into her, then she executed the final cultivation technique.

The genuine Heavenly Rank Technique.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Your granddaughter is about to be killed by an Evil Cultivator!!!"

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