Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat-Chapter 669 - 198: Slaughtering the Saint! Zhang Yueying’s New Golden Finger_3

Chapter 669: Chapter 198: Slaughtering the Saint! Zhang Yueying’s New Golden Finger_3

Previously, the location of the battle was too close to the Whiteflame Divine Sect. Although Wang Ping intentionally shifted the battlefield during the fight, he was a bit worried that the Whiteflame Divine Sect would be destroyed by the aftermath.

To be precise, he was worried that Lin Qinghe would be killed by the aftermath of his and Slaughter Saint’s battle.

In that case, a generation of Devouring Immortal Demon Body would die unfairly.

As for Lin Qinghe, Wang Ping still has a favorable impression of her.

After all, in many simulations, Wang Ping took her as his disciple.

Especially during the last simulation, Lin Qinghe’s performance really moved him a little bit.

A girl like this, with not only good character but also gratefulness and a potential to be his strong ally in the future, Wang Ping didn’t want her to be killed by his own battle aftermath and perish like this.

Just as Wang Ping looked towards Lin Qinghe, Lin Qinghe, who had just come out of the Whiteflame Divine Sect’s core area and was preparing to flee, noticed Wang Ping, who had not concealed his aura and gaze, and showed a surprised expression.

She naturally couldn’t tell what realm Wang Ping was in, and she didn’t know that he was the Saint who had caused such a commotion.

The reason she showed a surprised expression was that her second soul, the remnant soul of the previous generation Devouring Immortal Demon Body, told her that Wang Ping was a Saint and very powerful.

“Qinghe, I’ve met Senior Saint.”

At the moment, Lin Qinghe, still very young and like a little girl, blinked her eyes and bowed slightly to Wang Ping.

“Aren’t you afraid of me?”

Wang Ping looked at Lin Qinghe and chuckled lightly.

“Why should Qinghe be afraid of senior? Is senior a bad person?”

Lin Qinghe asked somewhat puzzledly.

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Wang Ping couldn’t help but laugh.

“Since senior is not a bad person, why should Qinghe be afraid of senior?”

Lin Qinghe blinked her eyes, looking playful and with a bright smile.

“Hehe, you little girl, you’re quite interesting.”

Wang Ping’s figure flashed, and he appeared three meters in front of Lin Qinghe, hands behind his back, and sighed.

“Little girl, are you willing to accept me as your Master?”

After a pause, Wang Ping spoke directly.

Although he had taken Lin Qinghe as his disciple in the simulations and even done so more than once, their relationship in reality was still that of strangers.

Now, the Whiteflame Divine Sect had made such a mess due to this battle, which might affect the simulation.

For this reason, Wang Ping intended to take Lin Qinghe as his disciple directly to prevent any accidents.

“Ah, taking a disciple?”

Lin Qinghe showed a surprised expression, seemingly not reacting to it.

“Yes, I find you quite nice and want to take you as my disciple. After all, as a Devouring Immortal Demon Body, it’s not appropriate for you to stay here.”

Wang Ping gazed at Lin Qinghe and directly revealed her constitution, without any hesitation in thinking.

As Wang Ping’s words were spoken, Lin Qinghe was stunned, looking at Wang Ping in amazement, apparently not expecting Wang Ping to see that she had the Devouring Immortal Demon Body.

As for Lin Qinghe’s second soul, the previous generation Devouring Immortal Demon Body, it was directly awakened and wanted to immediately take Lin Qinghe and run away.

Although, in front of a Saint like Wang Ping, it would be impossible for Lin Qinghe to escape in her current state.

Even if she took over the body, there was no way she could escape.

“Senior, you don’t see the Devouring Immortal Demon Body as an enemy?”

Lin Qinghe asked in amazement.

“Why would I regard it as an enemy? Whether power is evil or not depends on whether the person using it is evil. If you were evil, I would naturally eliminate a threat. But now you obviously aren’t an evil person, just a little cultivator with the Devouring Immortal Demon Body.”

Wang Ping’s hands were behind him, his voice calm.

“…”

Wang Ping’s words struck deep into Lin Qinghe’s heart, leaving her somewhat dazed.

As for the remnant soul of the previous generation Devouring Immortal Demon Body, it was also silent.

If she had met someone like Wang Ping in her previous life, perhaps she wouldn’t have gone down that path.

Of course, she didn’t entirely believe Wang Ping either.

After all, humans were the most skilled at disguising themselves among all races.

“So, are you willing to accept me as your Master?”

Wang Ping looked at Lin Qinghe, chuckled lightly, and extended the invitation again.

“But I already have a Master. My Master has been very kind to me, and I can’t betray my sect.”

Although Lin Qinghe had very positive feelings towards Wang Ping, she still chose to refuse.

As for Wang Ping, he wasn’t surprised by this either.

This had happened in the Life Simulator.

“The Master you speak of hasn’t done you any great favor. She is, in fact, the one responsible for the destruction of your family.”

Wang Ping shook his head and slowly spoke.

“!!!”

Lin Qinghe’s pupils shrank, she looked at Wang Ping in astonishment, not knowing why he said that.

“When you were born, a strange phenomenon occurred, and your Master saw it. So, she called the Whiteflame Divine Sect’s powerful cultivators to exterminate your family, the Lin family, and took you back to the Whiteflame Divine Sect as her disciple.”

Wang Ping spoke indifferently, revealing the cruel truth.

“This…this is impossible. My Master couldn’t possibly be that kind of person.”

Lin Qinghe’s face turned pale.

She felt that Wang Ping couldn’t be lying to her, because Wang Ping was a Saint. Would a Saint need to deceive a small cultivator like her?

But if what Wang Ping said was true, then her faith and worldview would completely collapse, making it unbearable for her.

“You’ll know whether it’s true or not in a moment.”

Wang Ping sighed and looked into the distance.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghe also looked over with somewhat vacant eyes.

Then, she saw her Master and the higher-ups of the Whiteflame Divine Sect flying towards them, appearing in the sky above the Whiteflame Divine Sect.

At this moment, she remembered how the Whiteflame Divine Sect’s higher-ups had abandoned their disciples and fled, and it seemed that her Master had also abandoned her and ran away.