Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World

In the Jiuquan Peak’s martial field, the snow that had fallen a few days ago had been compacted into ice, making the ground slippery.

However, this didn’t deter the disciples from practicing their swordsmanship and martial arts.

Ding ding—

In one corner of the martial field, the sound of swords clashing echoed.

A frail scholar wielded a delicate spiritual sword, as thin as an embroidery needle, facing off against a burly man holding a massive hundred-pound sword.

It seemed like a one-sided match, yet after several sword clashes, the scholar remained calm, not even breaking a sweat, while the burly man was already gasping for breath, struggling to wield his sword.

Feng Yudie smiled faintly, took a step forward, and slashed horizontally with her sword.

Whoosh—

The sword sliced through the air, the inner force shaking the wind and ground, creating a terrifying momentum.

But just as it was about to touch the man’s neck, it suddenly stopped, steady and still.

“Hmph!” Feng Yudie smiled proudly, sheathed her sword, and raised an eyebrow, saying, “Thanks for the match!”

The burly man took a moment to catch his breath, slowly stood up, and cupped his hands in a salute.

“Fellow Daoist Feng, you’re truly formidable. I heard that you deflected a strike from a late-stage Core Formation cultivator to protect Sister Jiu the other day. I thought it was an exaggeration, but now I see it was true.”

Feng Yudie tossed her spiritual sword into the air and raised her left hand, holding the sheath.

Swish—

The sword made a circle in the air and then slid precisely into the sheath. After this flashy move, she rubbed her nose sheepishly and said, “Oh, it was just an average fight! It was only a late-stage Core Formation cultivator. I’ve even fought Nascent Soul cultivators before.”

“Nascent Soul cultivators?” The man was surprised and asked, “May I ask which senior?”

“Immortal Master Li from the Chi Dragon Mansion! I fought him once, and I guess you could say I won.”

The man looked even more shocked, shaking his head in disbelief, saying, “Immortal Master Li is one of the Twelve Swords of the Immortals. That can’t be true. He must have gone easy on you.”

“Hehe~ It’s up to you to believe it or not.” Feng Yudie waved her hand, looked up at the sky, and thought that the roast chicken she had ordered the maid at Yunjiu Manor to prepare was probably ready by now.

She quickly turned to leave.

“I’m heading back for roast chicken, so I won’t stay any longer! You keep practicing~”

“Ah… Uh, take care, Fellow Daoist Feng.”

Feng Yudie put her spiritual sword back into her storage bag and began walking towards the exit of the martial field.

Just as she was about to leave, a man stopped her.

“Fellow Daoist Feng, please wait.”

The man was dressed in the disciple’s uniform of Jiuquan Peak, but unlike other disciples, he was leaner and lacked the ruggedness typical of Jiuquan Peak disciples, almost like an outsider wearing their skin.

Feng Yudie looked him up and down, slightly puzzled but not thinking too much about it, assuming he was there to challenge her to a sword fight.

After all, since she had started practicing swordsmanship, disciples from Jiuquan Peak often came to challenge her.

Feng Yudie waved her hand, saying, “I’m not fighting today. If you want to spar, get in line for tomorrow. I practice here every morning.”

“No… I’m here to deliver a message from a junior sister.”

?!

Feng Yudie tilted her head, “A junior sister? Which one?”

“Uh… Junior Sister Su. If Fellow Daoist Feng is not too busy, could you go to the pine grove behind the alchemy room on Jiuquan Peak? Junior Sister Su is waiting for you there.”

Pine grove? What for? Are they planning to ambush me?

Feng Yudie narrowed her eyes suspiciously, thought for a moment, and then waved her hand, saying, “Just tell her to come to Yunjiu Manor to find me if she needs something. I’m in a hurry to get back for roast chicken.”

“Ah…” The disciple was stunned, and seeing Feng Yudie about to leave, he quickly caught up, pleading, “Fellow Daoist Feng, please just go for a moment. It won’t hurt to meet her.”

“So, what’s this about?”

“It’s… good news.”

“What good news? Is it better than eating roast chicken?”

The man was at a loss for words, his face twitching before he finally sighed and said, “Fellow Daoist Feng, consider it a personal favor to me, okay? If you go, I’ll buy you twenty roast chickens.”

Hearing this, Feng Yudie grinned, patting his shoulder, “Hey! That’s the right thing to say. Deal! Let’s go, where to?”

“Behind the alchemy room.”

“Where’s the alchemy room?”

A vein bulged on the man’s forehead as he spread his hands, exhausted, “I’ll take you there…”

… …

Following the man, Feng Yudie walked along the path outside the martial field for about a quarter of an hour until they arrived at a ten-story pavilion.

On either side were small courtyards, with Jiuquan Peak disciples coming and going. Behind the pavilion was a pine grove covering about five acres.

At this moment, the pine trees and the ground were covered in snow, creating a vast expanse of white.

The man stopped and gestured, “It’s here. Walk about five hundred feet into the grove, and there’s a pavilion. Junior Sister Su is waiting for you there.”

Feng Yudie listened, stood on tiptoe to peer into the grove, but couldn’t see the pavilion due to the trees’ staggered arrangement.

“Aren’t you coming in?”

“Junior Sister Su wants to talk to you. It would be awkward if I were there.” The man smiled awkwardly, saluted, and then turned to leave, “I’ll go get your roast chickens, Fellow Daoist Feng. You talk with Junior Sister Su first.”

“Oh…”

Watching the man leave, Feng Yudie frowned slightly, squinting into the pine grove.

She couldn’t figure out what this was about, but if someone wanted to ambush her, this grove would be the perfect place.

The ground was rich in spiritual energy, and there were many animals in the grove.

Even using spiritual sense, it would be hard to detect any hidden cultivators.

After a moment of hesitation, Feng Yudie whispered, “Xiaotian…”

『What do you want?』 Xiaotian’s disgruntled voice came from Feng Yudie’s forehead.

It poked out half of its body, looked into the grove, and frowned, 『There are four mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators and one early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. Are they planning to ambush someone?』

“An ambush, just as I thought… I knew something was off when they asked me to meet in the grove. They must be planning to attack me.”

『… Meeting you in the grove?』

“Yeah, someone just told me that Junior Sister Su was waiting for me here to talk. I found it suspicious. Why not just come to me directly? This ambush is way too obvious.”

Hearing this, Xiaotian felt a mix of emotions.

Normally, one might think that a junior sister inviting them to a grove meant a confession, but Feng Yudie’s first thought was, “This is probably an ambush.”

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Feng Yudie pondered for a while and then asked, “Xiaotian, could you check their storage bags and see if they have many spirit stones?”

『If they do, will you go in?』

“Yeah, if they’ve got something valuable, why not take it? It would be a waste not to.”

Xiaotian rolled its eyes, thought for a moment, then flew into the grove to investigate. After a while, it returned, looking serious.

『I checked them out. Forget the four mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, but the early-stage Foundation Establishment girl seems to be a hostage. They plan to use her as bait to ambush you, so be careful.』

“A hostage?”

『Yes… The girl has five or six low-grade thunder talismans attached to her clothes. She’s standing in the pavilion muttering things like “Someone, save me…” and such. Be cautious.』

Feng Yudie thought for a moment, then nodded, “Alright… I got it.”