I Transmigrated Into a Fantasy World and Write a Diary to Get Stronger, But the Female Leads Are All Acting Strange - Chapter 14:
Chapter 14: Who Do You Think You’re Teaching a Lesson?
“Hmm… there’s something off about this girl,” Old Qin muttered as he observed Xu Feng’er’s condition. It seemed like a power within her had been sealed. But now, she was breaking through that restraint, unleashing her full strength.
A clear phoenix cry echoed through the forest, startling countless birds into flight.
“Fire Phoenix Physique! This girl has the Fire Phoenix Physique!” Old Qin’s face lit up with joy.
Yesterday they encountered a girl with the Water Spirit Physique, and today they ran into one with the Fire Phoenix Physique. If Xiao Fan could obtain both of these physiques, it would be a tremendous boost to his cultivation.
He had to find a way to help Xiao Fan win them over!
But suddenly, Old Qin’s expression changed. Something was wrong—this girl seemed to be losing control. She couldn’t control her Fire Phoenix Physique!
No wonder its power had been sealed all along.
“Run!” Old Qin reacted instantly, preparing to retreat. Treasures could wait for another day.
“Scum, don’t run!” Xu Feng’er’s eyes burned red, her aura surging to peak Core Formation Realm, her gaze locked solely on Ye Fan.
The Heavenly Purple Star Sect was her father’s sect. No matter who it was, she wouldn’t let them destroy it!
“Ridiculous,” Old Qin was utterly frustrated. His disciple didn’t even have much of a grudge with her—why was she chasing Ye Fan so furiously?
Could it be that she liked him?
As the saying goes: hitting is affection, scolding is love. But wasn’t this a bit too extreme?
“Damn, Senior Sister is going berserk!” Li Yinchuan saw the situation going out of control and immediately chased after her. “Follow her. If anything happens, we’ll be in trouble.”
In the original plotline, Xu Feng’er had once lost control in a similar way. Back then, she, Ye Fan, and Bu Wushuang entered a secret realm and were ambushed by disciples from other sects. To protect the protagonist, Xu Feng’er had gone berserk. Afterward, she was severely weakened, and Ye Fan used that opportunity to get closer to her.
Who would’ve thought today she’d go berserk because she was fighting the protagonist himself?
Life was truly unpredictable.
“Uh… okay.” Wang Defa, still confused, followed behind. But because of his low cultivation, within just a few breaths, he completely lost sight of Li Yinchuan and the others.
“Forget it, I’ll just wait for them at the summit,” Wang Defa scratched his head and gave up chasing.
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“Damn it, why are you chasing me?! What did I ever do to you?” Old Qin shouted while fleeing.
That girl’s eyes didn’t scream affection—they were full of killing intent!
“Anyone who disgraces my sect… dies!” Xu Feng’er shouted coldly.
“…Seriously?” Old Qin was so frustrated he could cry.
This little girl really knew how to hold a grudge.
As Xu Feng’er gave chase, the flames on her spear set the surrounding forest ablaze. She didn’t notice at all—her eyes saw only Ye Fan.
Unknowingly, the fire began to spread like a tidal wave across the rear mountain.
A gust of wind blew through, fanning the flames even further.
In an instant, thick black smoke billowed from the mountain.
Li Yinchuan, chasing along the scorched path, was shocked.
No way… if this kept up, the rear mountain of Heavenly Purple Star Sect was going to be completely burnt to a crisp.
Meanwhile, the elders stationed at the mountain summit noticed something was wrong.
“Why’s there smoke rising from the rear mountain? Do any of you know?” one elder asked.
“Beats me, but the smoke’s getting thicker by the second,” another replied.
“Fire! It’s a fire! The whole damn mountain’s burning, and you two are still watching like it’s a show? Go put it out and save people!” the supervising elder barked and immediately sent someone to deal with the situation.
Soon after, three elders flew into the sky above the rear mountain. They pulled out a jade purification bottle from their rings and poured water toward the blazing fire.
This jade bottle was a Profound-grade magic treasure capable of storing river-sized volumes of water.
Water cascaded from the sky, but as soon as it touched the flames, it turned into steam and vanished.
After several minutes of pouring, the fire still raged with no sign of stopping.
“This fire’s not normal.”
“It’s not ordinary flame.”
“Call the Vice Sect Master!” the three elders made their decision quickly.
“No need. I’m already here.” The voice of Vice Sect Master Mo Xian rang out as he appeared before them.
“This is Phoenix Lihuo. Normal water has no effect on it.” As he spoke, he took out a cauldron-shaped magic treasure.
He infused spiritual Qi into it, and the small cauldron began to spin in his palm before flipping over.
“Profound Fire Cauldron, absorb!”
The next moment, the raging fire in the forest began to converge, turning into a fire dragon that got sucked into the cauldron.
“Go down and investigate the damage and any injuries,” Mo Xian commanded.
“Yes!” The three elders flew down swiftly.
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“You still running?” Xu Feng’er finally caught up to Ye Fan.
Old Qin had already retreated back into the ring when Mo Xian arrived—otherwise, someone of Mo Xian’s level would have sensed him immediately.
Now Ye Fan was left alone, and he definitely couldn’t outrun Xu Feng’er.
But her condition wasn’t much better. The berserk state had drained her energy massively, and after such a long chase, her body was nearly burned out.
Ye Fan noticed her weakening and sneered, “You think you can still beat me like that?”
“Die!” Xu Feng’er didn’t waste words. She thrust her spear.
Ye Fan dodged with a quick step.
With a thud, Xu Feng’er collapsed to the ground.
She had run out of strength—completely.
“Hahaha, you were chasing me so fiercely just now, and now look—falling at my feet like a little lamb,” Ye Fan laughed heartily.
He had to teach this foul-mouthed woman a proper lesson.
“Senior Sister!” a voice cried from behind Ye Fan—it was Li Yinchuan, who had rushed over.
One glance at the scene, and he understood that Xu Feng’er’s berserk state had passed, and she had lost all combat power.
“Someone’s coming.” Li Yinchuan looked up and saw someone flying toward them.
He shouted at Ye Fan, “Stop! You vile scum, don’t you dare take advantage of Senior Sister Xu!”
Ye Fan frowned. He just wanted to teach her a lesson—not whatever this guy was thinking.
Even if he did want to do that, he’d pick a better place, right?
“You think you can stop me?” Ye Fan snorted coldly.
“You beast! Senior Sister Xu is such a good person, and you still bully her?! And you want to break her legs and take her back as your concubine?!” Li Yinchuan cursed bitterly. “As long as I, Li Yinchuan, am alive, I will never let you lay a single finger on Senior Sister Xu!”
Ye Fan was utterly baffled.
When the hell did I say I’d break her legs?
What is this guy even talking about?
“Hmph, neither of you is getting away today. I’ll deal with you first, then her!” Ye Fan raised his black wooden club and prepared to strike.
Suddenly, he felt a hand tap his shoulder from behind.
“Who do you think you’re teaching a lesson?”