Weren't You Supposed to Be a Good-for-Nothing Junior Sister? How Are You a God?

Pei Yunshu had an exceptionally rare top-grade five-element spirit root, and was once cherished by the entire sect and regarded as everyone’s little ray of sunshine, until Su Lingji joined the sect and took it all away. Her master, senior disciples, cultivation partner, companions... Every bit of affection turned to dust, replaced by countless spears of malice aimed at Pei Yunshu, until at last they killed her. Fortunately, the soul of a god descended to the mortal realm and entered the girl’s body, helping her rise from the ashes. First Senior Brother: “Junior Sister, is it really so hard to admit you were wrong?” The god said, “I did nothing wrong.” Second Senior Brother: “You just want spirit stones and magical artifacts, don’t you? Fine, take them!” The god lost patience. Third Senior Brother: “I know you love me, that’s why you resorted to such desperate measures...” The god cut him off, sending First, Second, and Third Senior Brother flying along with Su Lingji, who had been eavesdropping nearby. Not long afterward, the once fallen genius with a five-element spirit root reemerged and switched over to a rival immortal sect. No matter what people said, she remained unmoved, neither happy nor sad. Only the sword in her hand was free to revel in its carefree life. Black-violet sword energy took physical form, and her crimson robe and awe-inspiring presence struck fear into all around her. Yet she laughed brightly. “Master, where shall the two of us go for some fun today?”