After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 261 Blood Contract

"Interesting, come, come to my sister."

The woman's eyes moved, and she stretched out her fair hand towards Ye Xiaoxiao. The jade bracelets on her wrists collided, making crisp sounds.

Ye Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the woman's eyes that were full of expectation. For some reason, an inexplicable trust surged in her heart.

She slowly moved her feet and came to the woman. The woman took her hand, which was soft but without a trace of warmth.

"elder sister……"

Ye Xiaoxiao's voice trembled slightly. He raised his head and looked at the woman with a bit of uneasiness and confusion in his eyes.

Even though the woman had just spoken to comfort her, the icy touch still left her with a lingering fear.

"What's your name?"

The woman's voice was soft, as if wrapped in wisps of mist, revealing an irresistible tenderness.

She leaned forward slightly, her figure graceful, and raised her scallion-white fingers slightly, slowly reaching towards Ye Xiaoxiao's eyebrows.

"My name is Ye..."

Ye Xiaoxiao had just uttered a word when she suddenly felt as if an arrow had pierced her eyebrows, and a sharp, piercing pain suddenly hit her.

Then, a strange light emanated from Ye Xiaoxiao's body, flickering and swaying, as if weaving a mysterious dream.

Her body gradually shrank, soft fur grew on her limbs, her ears became pointed and stood up, and a big fluffy tail quietly grew out.

But in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiaoxiao had turned into a little fox, lying weakly on the soft couch, motionless.

"That's all I can do to help you."

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Inside the secret room.

"Are you the Nine-Tailed Fox?"

Ran raised her eyes and looked at the breathtakingly beautiful face in front of her, which could be said to be a disaster for the country and the people, and couldn't help but ask.

"Outsider, this is not the place for you."

The woman's brows were slightly furrowed, and although her voice was soft, it contained an unquestionable coldness.

"I wonder if you still remember the agreement with the elves?"

Ran raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the woman, with a hint of expectation and temptation in his eyes.

"The elves..."

There was a trace of confusion in the woman's eyes, as if a dusty memory was suddenly awakened, but it was still a little vague and difficult to distinguish.

"This is a blood contract." Ran said solemnly, holding a shimmering, ancient contract in her hands. The blood-red lines on it pulsated as if alive. "You promised my tribe that you would help us whenever we needed you, no matter the request or our position."

"..."

The woman stared at the blood contract with a complicated look. After a long silence, she slowly spoke, "I'm already in this state. How can I help you?"

"I heard that once a fox gives birth to a nine-tailed fox, it will be canonized by the heavens as an auspicious sign, and will have the ability to walk through the long river of time. So, I would like to ask you to help me take a look..."

Ran took a deep breath, as if mustering up all her courage, and then asked in a trembling voice, "Is extinction the only way for our tribe in the end?

"..."

The woman's expression was complicated, and she remained silent for a long time. Finally, she sighed softly, "Well, after all, I owe it to your clan..."

She closed her eyes slightly and turned slowly, her nine tails swaying slowly behind her. Every step she took seemed to carry a thousand-pound weight, making it extremely difficult.

Her body also became more and more illusory, like a candle in the wind, flickering and looking like it would disappear at any moment.

After an unknown amount of time, her body paused slightly, and then she turned around and slowly opened her eyes as if she had used up all her strength.

"Your clan..."

The woman was about to say something when suddenly, the surrounding calamity energy surged, like a surging black tide, sweeping over her.

"See the white and guard the black to get a glimpse of the mystery."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning seemed to rush out from the depths of the endless void, and it crashed down with a tremendous momentum that could destroy the world.

With a muffled groan, the woman's body trembled violently, and her originally solid figure instantly became illusory, like a wisp of green smoke in the wind that could dissipate at any time.

"Seeing the white and guarding the black, we can see the mystery..."

Ran murmured, her heart filled with doubts, unable to grasp the true meaning. But from what she said, it seemed that the elves would not be exterminated by her hands.

"Senior...if you don't mind, I can help you warm up your soul."

Looking at the illusory woman in front of her, Ran bit her thin lips lightly, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

"If you were a man, I might have agreed."

The woman smiled charmingly, her eyes flickering with a thousand charms. She gently raised her hand and smoothed her hair, which had been tangled by the thunderstorm. Her movements were both elegant and playful.

"But you..."

Ran wanted to say something but stopped herself, her brows slightly furrowed.

"Since you are already dead, I won't waste your spiritual essence. If you feel bad about it, you can just take care of me, your descendant, when you get out."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman waved her hand lightly, and a soft halo flashed. Along with a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, a fox with two furry tails appeared in the secret room.

"She is receiving inheritance. If you are in a hurry, you can leave first."

"It's okay, I promised her to take her out with me."

……

Baiyun Holy Land.

After two and a half days of hard study and unremitting practice, Lin Chuan has made significant progress.

"Seven Star Sword Formation!"

Lin Chuan shouted, his expression solemn, and raised his hand with a fierce wave. In an instant, the seven flying swords that had been quietly hovering in front of him began to hum and glowed brightly.

In an instant, the seven flying swords that were originally hovering quietly in front of him began to hum, and the sword bodies shone brightly.

They seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, flying back and forth along a specific trajectory, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.

In the blink of an eye, the swords were arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, and spiritual power flowed between the swords, echoing each other, interweaving a brilliant light curtain. The sharp sword energy overflowed, as if to cut and shatter the surrounding air.

Within the formation, Bai Zhi raised her wrist lightly, her jade fingers twirling nimbly as a soft halo of light enveloped her. Wherever that halo reached, the sword formation melted like snow in the warm sun, instantly dispelling any offensive force.

"It feels a little off..."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, and a hint of unwillingness and thought flashed in his eyes.

"My husband is already very impressive. In just a few days, he has already been able to skillfully raise his hands to set up formations. He is much stronger than someone else."

Bai Zhili took light steps and came to Lin Chuan's side with a smile on her face. She naturally took his hand and gently clasped Lin Chuan's palm with her soft, boneless fingers. A warmth spread from her fingertips.

Not far away, Jiang Wanying frowned slightly when she heard Bai Zhi's words. She glanced at Bai Zhi subconsciously, then slowly closed her eyes and ignored her.

In the past few days, she has been immersed in the critical moment of cultivation, and the spiritual energy in her body is surging like an undercurrent. Faintly, there is a powerful force colliding in her body, as if to break through some shackles, clearly showing signs of breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Wait until I reach the Spiritual Transformation stage before you, and I'll beat you until you call me sister."

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