School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

What kind of cultivation does the red-clad woman have, for Chen Nan to grab at her and catch nothing but air.
He saw a flash of red light before his eyes, and the next moment, when he turned around, the red-clad woman had already entered the hall, stepping towards Su Qingqing.
“What are you trying to do!”
Chen Nan charged inside and stood between the red-clad woman and Su Qingqing.
He had heard from both the abstaining monk and Xuan Tianji that this woman in red had laid a grand scheme to resurrect her sister, the Immortal Spirit Saintess, and once that plan was enacted, Su Qingqing’s life would be in danger.
Moreover, the chance of revival for the Immortal Spirit Saintess, whose divine soul faced annihilation, was almost nonexistent.
Staring at Chen Nan, the red-clad woman shook her head and said, “Step aside, I mean her no harm.”
“Whether you mean harm or not, only you know in your heart. You calculated her life already to revive the Immortal Spirit Saintess, don’t think I don’t know.” Chen Nan stood in front of her and pointed towards the door, “Leave, you are not welcome here.”
Hearing this, the red-clad woman laughed wantonly, “Just because you say I’m not welcome, do I have to leave? Besides, if I wanted to kill her, do you think you could stop me? You’re just trying to stop a cart with a mantis arm, overestimating yourself.”
Chen Nan clenched his fists, “If you dare harm her, I’ll stop you even if it kills me!”
“Even if you had ten lives, you couldn’t stop me. However, I never intended to harm her, so don’t waste your energy, move aside.” The red-clad woman said with a wave of her hand.
Knowing full well the red-clad woman’s plan for revival, how could Chen Nan move aside? “I don’t care what you came here for today, I ask you to leave immediately.”
“Since you’re so ungrateful, don’t blame me then.”
The red-clad woman spoke indifferently and, with a casual wave, a red light struck Chen Nan, sweeping him several meters away and slamming him into the wall.
Of course, this was under her control.
Otherwise, with the terrifying cultivation of the red-clad woman, one strike might have obliterated Chen Nan completely.
“I told you to get out of the way.” The red-clad woman glanced at him, took three steps forward towards Su Qingqing. Red divine light surged around her right hand as Chen Nan lunged at her again.
The red-clad woman flicked her finger, a ray of finger light shot out, pinning Chen Nan’s acupoint, and she said exasperatedly, “I said I mean her no harm, why won’t you listen!”
Chen Nan gritted his teeth, unable to move, and shouted, “If you dare to harm a hair on her head, I won’t ever let you go!”
“Threaten me again when your cultivation surpasses mine.”
As the red-clad woman spoke, divine light surged in her hand, and a white and flawless left arm appeared in her grasp.
This severed arm was white and flawless, like a carved jade. Though it had been severed for ages, the blood at the wound had not dried, still a vivid scarlet.
The severed arm from the large tripod!
Chen Nan frowned, staring at the severed arm in the red-clad woman’s hand.
Back then, to suppress the Poison Fire for his junior sister, while fighting for the Extreme Cold Treasure in the Dead City, he had seen the severed arm in a large tripod within the caves under the main hall.
At that time, the Extreme Cold Ring was worn on the jade finger of this severed arm.
The red-clad woman glanced at Chen Nan, who was full of surprise, and said, “This severed arm is actually the left arm of the Saintess.”
“What do you mean?” Chen Nan couldn’t understand. Since it’s the Saintess’s left arm, it must be crucial to her resurrection. What does she mean by bringing it out now, to fuse it with Su Qingqing?
If that’s the case, would it help Su Qingqing gain the powers of the Holy Daughter or is there some other scheme?
The red-clad woman didn’t answer him. Instead, she used her divine power to envelop the severed arm, pressing it towards Su Qingqing’s left arm.
In the midst of endless radiant light, Chen Nan couldn’t see the specifics, until the red-clad woman finished, when the red divine light vanished, and the arm was no longer visible, it was certain it had fused into Su Qingqing’s left arm.
Chen Nan interrogated, “What is the purpose of this?”
The red-clad woman did not answer, instead, she propped Su Qingqing upright, placing her palm against her back, red divine light continuously pouring into her.
A moment later, the red-clad woman retracted her hand.
With a flick of her finger, a red light split into five, touching four beauties and Chen Nan, while she herself flashed across space and vanished.
Chen Nan regained his mobility and hastened to Su Qingqing, “Girl, how do you feel, wake up.”
Meanwhile, the four beauties on the ground all awoke, each with a face full of confusion, not understanding how they had suddenly fallen asleep, accusing Chen Nan of being behind it.
Of course, Chen Nan wouldn’t take the blame, he could only tell them an eccentric woman had just shown up.
At this point, Su Qingqing slowly awakened, rubbing her eyes and looking at everyone with confusion, “What happened to me, why are you all staring at me?”
“Do you feel any discomfort?” Chen Nan asked.
Su Qingqing stood and stretched her limbs, then looked at her arms, scratching her head, “I feel like my cultivation has broken through, feeling endless strength.”
“Not only did you obtain the Saintess’s inheritance, but you also possess both of her arms now. It’s no wonder your cultivation skyrocketed.” Chen Nan laughed. He felt relieved, it seemed she was okay.
Su Qingqing asked, “Wasn’t it just the right arm, why do you say both arms?”
Chen Nan pointed to her left hand and said, “Just now, that old witch in red fused the left arm as well.”
Su Qingqing scratched her head, “Are you talking about that goddess sister in red clothes?”
“That’s the old witch.”
Chen Nan’s opinion of the red-clad woman had worsened significantly, he felt that although she helped this time, there must be a scheme. Sooner or later, she would make a move on Su Qingqing.
But just after he spoke—
“Slap…”
The crisp sound of a slap echoed, Chen Nan only felt a stinging pain on his cheek, followed by a distant, ethereal voice, “You little brat, daring to curse me behind my back.”
“Damn!”
Chen Nan couldn’t help but curse.
This female eccentric was unbearably arrogant, slapping his face in front of so many partners…
“Brother Nan, are you alright, what’s going on?” Jiang Xiaomi asked with concern, her face full of confusion as she looked at the five red fingerprints on Chen Nan’s face.
“I’m fine, I’m fine, really.”
Chen Nan hurriedly changed the topic, looking at Su Qingqing he asked, “Girl, what realm are you at now?”
Chen Nan was quite surprised, with his current cultivation, he couldn’t see through Su Qingqing’s realm. Had her cultivation surpassed his after fusing the left arm?