Nirvana Poison Princess: Sword Pointing to the Nine Heavens

On my wedding day, my spiritual veins were stolen, and my fiancé and stepsister pushed me off the Immortal-Burying Cliff with their own hands.

Everyone said Su Qingyuan, the Lingxiao Sect's heavenly prodigy, had been utterly annihilated. None of them knew I opened my eyes in a poisonous mire ten thousand feet deep. The birthmark beneath my collarbone burned like a branding iron, and an ancient poison lotus awakened in my darkest hour, granting me new life: poison for my veins, hatred for my fuel.

From then on, the innocent young noblewoman was dead. The only one who returned was a poison-tempered asura. I reentered the immortal sect as a menial, carefully plotting every step, swearing to drag that perfect pair from their pedestal and gnaw them to the bone.

Until I rescued a mysterious man in black, gravely wounded. He was languid and carefree, yet saw through every disguise at a glance. "How about a partnership?" he said with a dangerous smile. "I'll help you take revenge, and you... help me slay a god."

Later, when calamity engulfed the Three Realms and the ancient seal shattered, I learned that my spiritual veins were the key, and my path of revenge had long been intertwined with the fate of all living beings. The man who was always watching me from behind with a smile slowly shed his disguise, revealing the overwhelming majesty of the Demon Realm's supreme ruler.

"Qingyuan," he said, taking my bloodstained hand. Behind him, chaos devoured the heavens and earth. "You will have your revenge, and your husband will protect these Three Realms for you, too."

This is a tale of revenge, of crawling back to the mortal world from hell. It is also a legend of joining forces with the Demon Lord to slay a god, then rising from the ashes as a phoenix and pointing a sword at the ninth heaven.

[Awakened Poison Lotus] [Demon Lord in Disguise] [Desperate Reversal] [Power Struggles Across the Three Realms]