The Carefree Little Immortal, Episode 5: The Descendants of Demons, Chapter 9: Expelled from the Sect

"Impossible! How could Xiao Xuan be a fox spirit... a descendant of the fox spirit?"

Shui Ruo shouted.

"I'll take him back to Phoenix Cliff, and then the truth will come out,"

Yi Xunyan said coldly, staring at Xiao Xuan.

Cui Caiting seemed to shiver, and with a flick of her wrist, the tip of Ru Shen's sword pressed against the skin of Yi Xunyan's neck.

Yi Xunyan's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed, "Ting'er, because of the fox spirit, you have been punished by the sect leader to guard Xiaoyao Peak for more than ten years. Only now are you allowed to descend the mountain. Do you still have no regrets?"

The disciples of Xiaoyao Peak and Fang Shaolin had never heard such a statement before, and they were all extremely surprised.

"If you don't let go, I really will stab you,"

Cui Caiting threatened.

Yi Xunyan smiled and looked at her, his eyes filled with bitterness, but his sleeve still firmly locked Xiao Xuan's neck.

Ru Shen suddenly shone brightly, indicating that Cui Caiting had infused her energy into the sword.

Fei Luo, as if waking from a dream, cried out in a trembling voice, "Senior Sister, be careful... be careful of Xiao Xuan!"

Cui Caiting glanced at Xiao Xuan, then suddenly said to Yi Xunyan, "Since he is a descendant of a fox demon, I naturally won't protect him, but he is still my disciple, so I absolutely cannot allow anyone to harm him."

"I won't harm him. I will only take him back to Phoenix Cliff and hand him over to the Sect Master for personal judgment,"

Yi Xunyan said.

Unexpectedly, Cui Caiting lowered her head and whispered, "Then let go. After I expel him from the sect, you can do whatever you want with him."

Upon hearing this, all the beauties of Xiaoyao Peak paled.

Xiao Xuan was even more shocked, almost fainting on the spot.

"Xunyan,"

Cui Caiting called softly.

Yi Xunyan's body trembled slightly, her voice hoarse as she said, "I thought I'd never hear you call me that again."

Cui Caiting's voice softened considerably: "If you won't even agree to this, Caiting will never call you that again."

Yi Xunyan stared at her for a moment, finally saying "Okay," and released Xiao Xuan.

"Come here,"

Cui Caiting said to Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan's legs felt like they were filled with mercury; her face was pale as she went over, standing woodenly before her with her head bowed.

"Xiao Xuan, what did I tell you before we went down the mountain?"

Cui Caiting asked softly.

Xiao Xuan trembled slightly, his face contorted with grief, and said, "Disciple was foolish, disciple was wrong."

Cui Caiting gazed at him for a long time, her eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions—sadness, regret, and helplessness. "You disobeyed me, which means our fate is over. From this moment on, you are no longer my disciple, Cui Caiting's disciple."

Xiao Xuan was struck dumb, his knees buckling as he knelt down with a thud, crying out in utter panic, "Please don't! Master, please don't send me away!"

All the beauties paled.

Cui Caiting sighed, "Things have come to this. Now it's not up to me, nor is it up to you."

"Master, you can punish me however you like, but please don't send me away! Please don't abandon me!"

Xiao Xuan kowtowed repeatedly, weeping and wailing.

"Go,"

Cui Caiting said coldly, "From now on, everything depends on your own fate."

Xiao Xuan shook his head desperately, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Master..."

Li Mengtang was about to say something, but Cui Caiting's sharp gaze silenced her.

The girls were at a loss, especially Shui Ruo, Xiao Wan, and Zhai Xia, whose eyes were brimming with tears.

"If you still have me in your heart as your master, if you still appreciate my nurturing..."

Cui Caiting's lips didn't move, but her voice suddenly echoed in Xiao Xuan's mind. It was a secret telepathic message: "Then run away quickly, as far away as possible. From now on, live a quiet and peaceful life, and never come back."

These words were extremely serious, leaving Xiao Xuan dumbfounded.

"If you don't leave, you'll never be my disciple again."

Cui Caiting's lips remained closed.

Suddenly, a glimmer of hope appeared. Xiao Xuan's heart trembled, and he looked up at his master.

Cui Caiting was looking at him with her back to Yi Xunyan, a rare hint of anxiety in her eyes.

Xiao Xuan rose dejectedly and said to Cui Caiting, "Master, shall I go?"

Cui Caiting replied expressionlessly, "Go."

Xiao Xuan immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times deeply to her.

Cui Caiting's eyes were already moist with tears. She secretly urged him using a telepathic technique, "Go quickly. Remember, without my permission, never come looking for us, and you absolutely cannot return to Xiaoyao Peak."

Xiao Xuan nodded tearfully, got up, and walked outside, turning back to look at his senior sisters every few steps.

The girls' hearts were breaking. They had just taken a step when they heard Cui Caiting shout, "Don't move! Anyone who obstructs you will no longer be my disciple."

The girls dared not move again. Shui Ruo burst into tears, and Li Mengtang quickly hugged her and tried her best to comfort her.

Xiao Wan suddenly called out, "Xiao Xuan, take some clothes with you!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan walked back in a daze, hurriedly packed his clothes and belongings in the house, and stuffed them all into his sachet. He noticed the celadon vase with a single peach blossom in the center of the vase on the windowsill, quickly went over to take it down, and carefully put it into his sachet. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, rushed to the bedside, lifted the pillow and rummaged through the blankets, and finally found the Flame-Washed Silk he had taken for Qi Ji in the corner of the bed. He was filled with remorse.

"It's all because I was greedy for pleasure and forgot Master's words, which led to this disaster..."

Xiao Xuan was in tears. He untied his outer garment, tied the Flame-Washing Robe back around his waist, and then pondered, "What exactly is that thing in my navel? Why did Sixth Uncle immediately assume I was a descendant of a demon?"

The more he thought about it, the more confused and wronged he felt. He almost rushed out to find Yi Xunyan to ask her for an explanation, but then he realized, "What Master said with his telepathic technique wasn't without room for maneuver. If I cause trouble again and anger Master, it will be terrible!"

Thinking this through, Xiao Xuan calmed down a bit. He looked around the room and found nothing of his own. So he went out of the room and headed down the mountain.

"Where are you going!"

Yi Xunyan suddenly said, "Come with me to Phoenix Cliff."

Xiao Xuan was startled and turned to look at Cui Caiting.

Cui Caiting said, "Go your way. Since you're not a member of the Xuan Sect, you don't need to listen to anyone."

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan bypassed Yi Xunyan and headed straight for the outside of Cuihua Pavilion. Yi

Xunyan was about to move when suddenly Cui Caiting appeared before him, sword in hand. His expression changed slightly. He said, "I've already allowed you to expel him from the sect, why are you still stopping me?"

Cui Caiting replied, "How dare I stop you, Senior Brother? It's just that we've been separated for many years, and Caiting would like to learn a few moves from you. I hope you won't hesitate to teach me." Yi Xunyan

laughed, but anger flickered in his eyes. "Caiting, Caiting, you've always been reasonable and trustworthy, yet now you're making a scene for this traitor. Do you... truly never let him go?"

Cui Caiting simply said quietly, "Senior Brother, don't overthink it."

Yi Xunyan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said, "Do you think you can stop me?"

Cui Caiting's expression turned solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, and she held her sword horizontally to her chest, saying, "Senior Brother, please."

"Wait!"

Fei Luo suddenly called out, grinning, "I want to come too! Yesterday, Senior Brother said that martial arts weren't my forte, so today I'll use the Armor Control Technique to learn from you again."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and silently chanted, and suddenly wisps of white mist appeared in front of her, swirling and gathering into a large, hazy cloud that almost completely obscured her graceful figure.

Yi Xunyan's face turned ashen.

In the blink of an eye, Fei Luo's spell was complete. With a delicate shout, a burly Kunlun slave lazily stood up from the cloud of mist, over ten feet tall, with a deep blue body, as if sculpted from crystal.

The appearance of this rare and monstrous creature immediately caused a commotion. The beauties of Xiaoyao Peak and Fang Shaolin were relatively unharmed, but the rest were all horrified, and some even quietly took several steps back.

"Are you also going to fight me for that remnant?"

Yi Xunyan said coldly.

"My servant is originally a strange god from the Western Wilderness, with skin of copper and bones of iron, and immense strength.

He's so powerful! Last time, he even beat my second senior brother's Thunderous Ferocious Beast until his face was bruised and swollen..." Fei Luo said to herself, "But this servant probably won't even be able to touch the hem of your clothes, senior brother. Please,

have mercy. If you damage him, I'll make you pay for it." Yi Xunyan stared into her eyes and calmly said, "Fei Luo, there have always been rumors in the sect that you have a secret affair with the fox demon. That's why the sect leader punished you to enter the True Treasure Palace to taste a hundred treasures. Is this rumor true?"

Fei Luo's jade face suddenly flushed, and a look of embarrassment and panic flashed by. She said coquettishly, "What nonsense are you talking about, senior brother? Master wants me to... wants me to... If you keep talking nonsense, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Yi Xunyan raised his head slightly and sighed softly, "Xuanxuanzi, you are truly remarkable."

Cui Caiting and Fei Luo both had peach blossoms on their faces and their anger was evident.

"I won't fight you,"

Yi Xunyan said, unexpectedly sitting down cross-legged.

Everyone was taken aback, especially Cui Caiting and Fei Luo.

Yi Xunyan said calmly, "You don't need to stay here. Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere today."

He closed his eyes, seemingly about to meditate and cultivate his inner energy.

Everyone was confused. Cui Caiting and Fei Luo were puzzled, but knowing their senior brother meant what he said, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Opportunities arise naturally, and karma is predetermined. That bastard… let him be,"

Yi Xunyan continued.

Cui Caiting stood silently for a while, finally sheathing her Dream Flying Sword and saying to her disciples, "Let's go."

She sadly led the beauties away.

Fang Shaolin bowed to Yi Xunyan and Fei Luo, ordered his demon-subduing men to help the severely injured He Tianpeng up, and hurriedly led his men down the mountain.

Fei Luo was left standing there, her face full of doubt.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Yi Xunyan asked, his eyes closed.

"I'm just keeping you company, Senior Brother,"

Fei Luo said sweetly, quietly chanting an incantation to put away the drowsy Kunlun slave.

"Are you afraid I'll go after that little fox?"

Yi Xunyan said calmly.

"No way! Everyone knows Senior Brother

is a man of his word," Fei Luo replied casually, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.

Yi Xunyan remained silent, as if in meditation.

Fei Luo's suspicions faded, and she smiled, "Well, I won't disturb you any longer, Senior Brother."

She turned to leave, but suddenly felt something was wrong. Looking back, she noticed a few strands of hair on Yi Xunyan's head fluttering slightly. Her heart skipped a beat, and she cried out, "Senior Brother! You! You!"

Yi Xunyan didn't answer. Just then, a flash of white light appeared above him, and he silently streaked away into the distance.

Fei Luo was shocked and leaped up like a flying immortal, chasing after the white light.

＊＊＊＊＊＊ Xiao Xuan left Cuihua Cottage in a daze, unsure of where to go. He stood on the mountaintop for a moment, lost in thought, before vaguely summoning the Deer-Shu Chariot from his Ruyi Pouch. He leaped onto it, grabbed the reins, and lashed out with the Flaming Dragon Whip. The four Deer-Shu immediately reared up, galloping away like lightning, disappearing from Zeyang City in the blink of an eye.

“How could this suddenly happen?”

Xiao Xuan thought, filled with grief and anger. “My Sixth Uncle is so foolish! If he accused me of consorting with demons, I would accept it, but why insist I’m a descendant of demons! And what kind of mysterious figure is Xuan Xuanzi? How could he be related to me?”

But then he remembered Cui Caiting and Fei Luo’s earlier reactions, and then the strange object in his navel, and he felt guilty and fearful again, his thoughts a jumbled mess.

Suddenly, he heard a loud rush of water. Xiao Xuan looked closely and saw a vast expanse of misty waves ahead. The Deer-Shu Chariot was incredibly fast; in this blind, frenzied rush, it had already reached the edge of the great swamp.

Xiao Xuan reined in his carriage and looked out from the cliff. He saw the surging waves, the sky and water blending into one as far as the eye could see, giving him a sudden sense of insignificance. This sight always stirred his emotions, and now, filled with unspoken thoughts, his feelings rose and fell with the tide, uncontrollable. He truly felt the sorrow of the world, and tears streamed down his face.

"They insist I'm a descendant of demons, but who is my mother? Was she also... also a demon?"

Questions flooded Xiao Xuan's mind, yearning for answers. But the vast, boundless swamp seemed to leave him utterly alone. Who could answer? Who could answer?

"Who are my parents?"

Xiao Xuan suddenly shouted towards the swamp, then broke down in tears.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, followed by a muffled clap of thunder.

Xiao Xuan was heartbroken and didn't notice it at first, until lightning appeared several more times, each time clearer and stronger, as if rushing towards him. He then felt something was strange. Looking at the sky, although there were clouds, it was clear and windless. He wondered, "It doesn't look like it's going to rain. Besides, what kind of lightning is like this?"

The strange lightning streaked past and approached rapidly, exploding right in front of him. Xiao Xuan was so blinded by the extremely bright light that he closed his eyes and felt a sharp pain on his skin. Alarmed, he immediately leaped back. In the chaos, something seemed to follow him like a shadow. He quickly retreated with a burst of sparks, instantly retreating more than ten feet away.

As the light dimmed, Xiao Xuan opened his eyes and saw a monstrous creature several feet away, about three feet tall, with pointed ears, green eyes, and fangs. It wore golden armor, with sparse hair on its exposed skin. In its left hand, it held a square-topped, tooth-shaped vertical shield, its surface engraved with rare lightning patterns. In its right hand, it gripped a long chain wreathed in bright light, both the shield and the chain shimmering with a faint purple glow. Its appearance was incredibly fierce and bizarre.

The monstrous creature darted forward, flashing past, and suddenly exploded in front of Xiao Xuan. The extremely bright light blinded Xiao Xuan, causing him to close his eyes and feel a sharp pain on his skin. Alarmed, he immediately leaped back. In the chaos, something seemed to follow him like a shadow. He quickly scattered sparks and retreated, instantly covering more than ten feet.

As the light dimmed, Xiao Xuan opened his eyes and saw a strange creature huddled a few feet away. It was about three feet tall, with pointed ears, green eyes, and fangs. It was covered in golden armor, with sparse hair on its exposed skin. In its left hand, it held a square-topped, tooth-shaped vertical shield with rare lightning patterns engraved on its surface. In its right hand, it held a long chain with shimmering light. Both the shield and the chain shimmered with a faint purple light. It looked extremely fierce and bizarre.

"Hey! Where did this monster come from? How dare it ambush Grandpa Xiao Sheng!"

Xiao Xuan roared, looking left and right but still unable to discern what kind of demon or monster it was.

The monster, its face full of murderous intent, remained silent, its expression seemingly somewhat dazed, before suddenly unleashing a chain strike at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan dodged to the side, flicking his arm, and the Eight-Clawed Fiery Dragon Whip spun rapidly from his sleeve, counterattacking the enemy.

The monster raised its shield to meet the whip, and the two collided with a thunderous crash, sparks flying everywhere. The monster staggered back two steps, and the Fiery Dragon Whip bounced off and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. The monster raised its right hand, and another purple chain shot out, striking like lightning.

"Could this monster also be part of the Skeleton Demon's gang? But it looks quite different from the other demon generals in the Skeleton Demon Cave."

Xiao Xuan wondered, swinging his whip to meet the attack. He noticed that the monster's purple chain was similar in length to his own Flaming Dragon Whip, and its fighting style was similar, but its moves were unpredictable and extremely strange. His competitive spirit suddenly ignited, and he immediately mustered his strength and fought fiercely.

Soon, he saw fire dragons dancing on the cliff and purple lightning flashing, grass and trees snapping, sand and rocks flying everywhere, and occasional loud explosions and bursts of electricity, creating an astonishing spectacle.

In the blink of an eye, they had already fought dozens of rounds. Seeing that he couldn't gain any advantage, Xiao Xuan became anxious and secretly thought to himself, "The Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip has been refined with the marrow of the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon's feet, which is best at capturing and binding. Why not use this to seize this monster's weapon?"

Once he made up his mind, he secretly formed a hand seal, and when he saw the monster's flying chain coming, he swung his fire whip in a tornado attack to meet it.

Just as the whip and chain clashed, the Eight-Clawed Fiery Dragon Whip suddenly spun and coiled, binding the purple chain tightly like a dragon seizing a snake. The monster, however, showed no fear, its body sinking as it twisted its wrist, seemingly trying to wrestle with Xiao Xuan.

"You're still not dead!"

Xiao Xuan thought with delight, straining to twist the Fiery Dragon Whip.

Little did he know that the monster was no ordinary demon; the chain in its hand was of great significance. Xiao Xuan suddenly felt something coming from the whip handle, his fingers and palms instantly going numb. Before he could recover, even his wrist was numb. Alarmed, he hesitated, unsure whether to discard the whip. This hesitation allowed the numbness to quickly spread to his chest, his true energy drastically decreasing, and he was pulled away.

The monster twisted its body, instantly appearing above Xiao Xuan. Its right arm swung rapidly, the purple chain in its hand tightly binding Xiao Xuan's body.

Xiao Xuan felt something flowing into him from all sides, his entire body going numb inch by inch, until even his heart seemed unable to beat.

The monster landed, leaping with lightning speed. Its right arm swung high, flinging the defenseless Xiao Xuan into the air, dragging him along like a kite. In the blink of an eye, their feet left the ground – a display of flight.

"Let him go!"

a delicate shout rang out. A graceful figure blocked their path, a blur of flowing robes – it was Fei Luo.

The monster remained silent, charging with its shield. Fei Luo neither dodged nor evaded, forming a hand seal. Instantly, a pale purple orb of light shot out, striking the shield and sending the monster flying backward.

Fei Luo leaped into the air, reaching for Xiao Xuan in mid-air.

The monster reacted swiftly, flicking its wrist to pull Xiao Xuan to its side, then charging at Fei Luo again with its shield.

Fei Luo missed, forced to turn and fight back. Perhaps in her haste, she unleashed a torrent of wind, thunder, fire, and lightning magic from her hands, a terrifying display of power. Countless bolts of lightning and flames flew through the air, accompanied by a storm of energy.

The monster parried and dodged, staggering and falling as it retreated, but its purple shield, some unknown divine artifact, remained completely unharmed, its defense impenetrable. Xiao Xuan, however, was slightly affected, his blood churning.

Fei Luo's attacks waned, and she stopped her pursuit, panting heavily. Suddenly, she pulled a shimmering purple hairpin from her temple, her face contorted with rage, and shouted, "If you don't release him, I'll destroy you right here!"

The monster remained focused on its defense, still holding Xiao Xuan, and remained silent.

Xiao Xuan, dizzy and disoriented, looked across and saw Fei Luo standing opposite him, hairpin in hand. He was overjoyed: "Aunt Fei Luo is going to use the Purple Rhinoceros Hairpin! This wretched monster is surely doomed!"

But after a moment, seeing Fei Luo make no further move, he grew anxious: "What is she doing? Why isn't she attacking?"

The monster also remained motionless, its eyes fixed intently on Fei Luo's hand holding the hairpin.

Xiao Xuan's body grew increasingly numb, his limbs almost completely devoid of feeling. He noticed Fei Luo glance at him hesitantly and suddenly understood: "She must be afraid of accidentally hurting me."

He opened his mouth, wanting to tell Fei Luo not to worry about him, but no sound came out.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's increasingly pale face, and her own growing paler, Fei Luo suddenly leaped into the air, swooping down on the monster. This time, unexpectedly, she didn't use any techniques.

The monster, constantly on the defensive, couldn't resist attacking with its shield under no pressure.

Fei Luo pounced, seemingly intending to smash the enemy's shield with her own flesh and blood.

The monster unleashed its power, and its seemingly flawless defense finally revealed a gap.

Fei Luo's waist suddenly bent, and she floated in the air with incredible grace, her sleeves fluttering. A gentle, wind-like force pierced through the fleeting opening—the most ingenious move in the Lesser Four Symbols Technique—"Hidden Wind Enters the Dream."

The monster suddenly felt a tightening in its right hand, and Xiao Xuan, who was bound by chains, was pulled away. Startled, its left arm, holding the shield, missed its target.

Fei Luo caught Xiao Xuan in mid-air, feeling a surge of joy, when suddenly she felt something coming from the purple chains binding him. Her hand and arm went numb, and she was startled.

"Quick...let go!"

Xiao Xuan groaned.

Fei Luo refused to let go, hastily channeling her energy to resist, but the numbness spread rapidly and relentlessly. Suddenly, her chest went numb, her energy failing, and both of them were pulled down by the purple chains.

"Let me go!"

Xiao Xuan shouted with all his might, but Fei Luo instead wrapped her arm tightly around him without hesitation.

The monster raised its shield and leaped, crashing into the two of them with the force of a thunderbolt.

Fei Luo saw this and quickly twisted, forcefully moving Xiao Xuan aside.

A terrifying thud followed as the purple shield struck Fei Luo's back with tremendous force.

The two fell like drifting catkins into the distance, scattering a shocking, bright red spray of blood in the air.

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