Lustful practices without interruption

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"Dear brother, one more time, mmm, one more time!" Ning Tianqiong's snow-white body was tinged with a delicate pink from extreme pleasure. With each thrust, she clung to me like an octopus, burying her entire body in my arms.

"Hmph." I chuckled coldly. What "Heavenly River Ice Jade"? At this moment, she was just begging for pleasure beneath me.

I took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the surging pleasure. Heh heh, this was her first time, how could I let her off so easily?

My thick penis thrust into her pink little hole again and again, making the sound of our buttocks colliding, then quickly withdrew, bringing out streams of sticky fluid that slowly soaked the sheets beneath us.

"Oh my god." Ning Tianqiong's body suddenly arched violently beneath me, thrusting her little hole upwards to allow for maximum penetration, to bring her to her limit in this thrust.

However, I didn't give her that chance. In order to properly absorb her essence and maintain the purity of her Dao embryo, I cruelly lifted my buttocks, while my large hand, which was originally used to sway her snowy buttocks, firmly held them down, preventing her from reaching her life's limit.

"Good brother, just give it to me, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore. Mmm." Unable to get what she wanted most at this moment, her head swayed unconsciously, as if the swaying could slightly relieve the soreness and itch in her heart.

Her soft hair gently brushed against my chest with her swaying, as soft as a lover's hand. I laid her down on the bed, slowly withdrew my thick penis, and gently rubbed the egg-sized glans against the outside of her vagina, occasionally bumping it against the tiny clitoris.

Immediately, Ning Tianqiong's moans grew louder, her head shaking wildly, her two snow-white arms flailing about. At this moment, even if her father were watching, he would probably beg me to love her properly.

I continued my teasing, chuckling wickedly, "Little girl, didn't you say yesterday you wouldn't let me in no matter what? Why are you begging me today?" Ning Tianqiong had completely lost her senses; she couldn't remember what she had said to me yesterday. The itch in her heart grew more and more unbearable, and she frantically swayed her snow-white buttocks, searching for what she craved most in her life. Her hands groped incessantly over my body, and she unconsciously moaned, "Good brother, give it to me, give it to me." "Hehe, then I'll grant your wish and show you my true strength." I slightly gathered my strength, and my already unusually large penis seemed to swell and lengthen again as if by divine intervention. Then, with a loud laugh, I thrust it in hard, piercing through her cervix like a hot knife through butter, entering her womb, which no one had ever entered before.

The enormous glans rammed wildly inside her uterus, completely devoid of technique, just relentless thrusting and pumping. The intense movements caused her cherry lips to gape open, but nothing could escape her lips; her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, her body passively swaying on the soft bed with my movements.

"Huh? Is she a treasure after all?" I exclaimed in surprise.

Even a seasoned, resentful woman, let alone a virgin like this, probably couldn't withstand such a large penis without feeling any pain. Could this be the "treasure hole" described in the books?

"Mmm, good brother, you're so amazing, I feel so good. One more time!" Ning Tianqiong's pretty face suddenly radiated a holy light, then her eyes widened, she screamed, and her whole body went limp.

A shock I had never experienced before surged from my penis into my brain.

God! What's happening? It's really... really... so good! Leaving aside the fact that the peristalsis of her intestinal walls was many times more intense than before, and the unparalleled impact of the gushing yin essence from deep within her vagina on my penis, the powerful suction during the orgasm alone was incredibly pleasurable.

God! This feeling of being sucked and pulled is fucking...so good! It's beyond words! I quickly channeled my inner energy, making my penis hard and erect, enduring the tingling sensation, keeping it standing firm like a pillar in the surging torrent.

We both trembled violently at the same time, an unimaginable feeling of pleasure washing over our bodies. Amazing! To experience this feeling is not something an ordinary person can do. Even with a large penis, without the corresponding inner energy, and the skill to channel that energy into the penis to force it to stand erect, probably no man can enjoy this kind of bliss.

Finally, due to the continuous orgasmic reactions, she finally fainted after a trembling spell.

I took a deep breath, using the Dao Embryo deepest in my dantian to slowly digest and decompose the absorbed internal energy, gradually dissolving it into my own Dao Embryo. Then, I gathered all the demonic power in my body, pressing the Dao Embryo to its deepest point. I then thrust a few times with force, activating the Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Great Technique, using demonic power to wrap my seed, and deeply shot it into her perfect body to replenish her slightly weakened state after my cultivation.

Although the Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Great Technique is not the number one demonic technique in the Holy Sect, after ten years of arduous practice and careful modification, it is now close to the Heavenly Demon Technique, on par with the Heavenly Heart Lotus and the Soul Devouring Technique. Having made a name for myself with this technique, I am naturally hailed as the most talented person among the younger generation besides Shen Bingbing.

"You are actually a good person." A soft, murmuring voice gently sounded in my ear. I turned around, and what came into view was a pair of bright eyes that seemed to see through the depths of my heart. It was hard to believe that they belonged to the same person as the lustful, clear eyes I had just seen.

"As the newly appointed leader of the Flower Sect, I, who infiltrated Ninghua Manor solely for the sake of a sacrificial ceremony, abducted its young lady, and forcibly took her virginity, am actually considered a good person by the victim?" I laughed out loud, as if I had heard the funniest joke I'd ever heard.

But she didn't seem to care, gently saying, "You are a good person." I stared intently into her eyes, trying to discern whether her words truly reflected her true feelings, but those bright pupils made me involuntarily look away.

I forced a smile and said, "Don't believe what you see, don't believe what you hear. Perhaps everything you've seen is just an unreal dream. You're too tired, take a rest." With that, I leaped away, my movements as graceful as flowing water, demonstrating that my demonic arts had deepened once more.

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"A message came from the Heavenly Demon Palace, requesting the Sect Leader to hurry over and discuss... how to handle her matter." I frowned and said, "It's not a big deal, why do you have to report to me immediately?" "Because Shen Bingbing, she..." he stammered, his face constantly showing a shy expression.

"Damn it, did she come in person? Damn it, how dare she lay a hand on my subordinate." I slapped him, waking the idiot who had fallen into the trap of gentleness.

"Eh~~ Sect Leader, what are you doing here? Hmm~~ Wait for me, by the way, Shen Bingbing is waiting for you in the hall." Shen Bingbing sat quietly on my bed, watching me slowly walk into the hall. Since my cultivation method is Yin-Yang dual cultivation, it was not surprising to have a bed in the hall.

Even with my current skill, I still can't make out what Shen Bingbing's figure looks like. Her face is covered by a thin veil, and she wears only a light green silk robe with a long, flowing skirt that conceals her undoubtedly beautiful little feet. The only thing on her body that can stir my imagination is her pair of bare, jade-like wrists, which, because they are so faintly visible, make my heart flutter.

Amazing! No wonder it's the Heavenly Demon Skill.

Although I still don't understand the principles behind the Heavenly Demon Art, its effects are very clear. To put it simply, it's like a bewitching technique that always presents itself as mysterious, making it impossible for people to see through or understand. It exudes a mysterious aura, drawing people in involuntarily and plunging them into its eerie charm. However, this clearly doesn't explain its power, because it can't explain why those who practice this technique have such high levels of internal energy, nor can it explain why it inherently counters all demonic arts.

I stopped in front of her and said coldly, "What matter requires Miss Shen Bingbing to come in person?" Shen Bingbing glanced at me with a hint of melancholy and said softly, "Isn't it all because of you?" I was secretly alarmed. I couldn't see her face clearly, so why could I tell that her eyes were filled with such resentment? I quickly channeled my inner magic and forced myself to remain calm, saying, "What do you mean?" Shen Bingbing raised her hand to brush her bangs aside and said slowly and deliberately, "The Palace Master has decided to send her back, and this task will be completed by you." "Why should I listen to you?" I said coldly.

"I'm not ordering you, but asking for your help," Shen Bingbing said calmly.

"Oh? Tell me the reason?" I leisurely walked up to her and sat on the soft bed she was sitting on, my body less than a foot away from her. A faint fragrance slowly wafted into my nose, refreshing and delightful.

"She has Xiao Xuan behind her. The Palace Master believes it's unwise to directly confront Xiao Xuan now, making enemies on both sides," Shen Bingbing said calmly, as if it were none of her business. She ignored my slightly rude behavior without any reaction.

"Hmm? The Palace Master actually withdrew voluntarily. Are you afraid of Xiao Xuan?" I said with a hint of provocation, secretly pleased. How could the White Path, with such a powerful sect, fear my Holy Gate? "

Although Xiao Yaxuan is my Heavenly Demon Palace's mortal enemy, my Heavenly Demon Palace has never taken her seriously. Since the establishment of her sect a hundred years ago, Xiao Yaxuan has been evenly matched with my Heavenly Demon Palace. Despite the White Path's deliberate cultivation over the years, she still loses more often than she wins. How can she be compared to my Holy Gate, which has endured for hundreds of years?" Shen Bingbing's lips twitched slightly, and she said disdainfully.

"Oh? Then why did you send her back? In the end, aren't you all afraid?" I said with a wicked smile.

"I have a mission to complete. Do what you want, or don't," Shen Bingbing said expressionlessly, unwilling to argue with me any further.

Damn it! This little vixen knows I can't bear to see any girl hurt, yet she's playing me like this. Even if they didn't mean it, I would have rescued her myself. But this is fine; it saves me the trouble of taking action and avoids exposing my identity.

I lightly lifted her delicate chin, gazing deeply into her eyes hidden in the mist. Hmph, no matter what, just listening to her makes me incredibly unhappy, both emotionally and rationally. If I don't do something, how can I face my mentor?

Her captivating eyes possessed a bewitching charm, an endless attraction, as if drawing one's soul in, making one willingly sink into them, never to awaken again.

I shuddered, took two steps back, and dared not look into her eyes again. I said in a deep voice, "I will handle this matter as soon as possible. Also, please tell the sect leader that I hope to hold a meeting with all the sect leaders in three days to discuss the details of that plan." Only after Shen Bingbing left the room did I secretly wipe away a bead of sweat. As expected, the demoness was powerful. The Heavenly Demon Art was indeed worthy of being the number one technique of the demonic sect. It naturally restrained all demonic arts and evil techniques. When it clashed with my Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Great Art, it not only had no effect, but it could even rebound. If my Dao Embryo had not reacted in time, I might have fallen at Shen Bingbing's feet. But those misty eyes were already deeply imprinted in my mind, and I could not erase them.

Watching her receding figure, I gritted my teeth and said, "Shen Bingbing, you are indeed strong!" In the bustling night market, only this place was so quiet. If an uninformed person came here, they would never guess that this somewhat dilapidated little house was actually one of the secret strongholds of the Heavenly Demon Palace in Jiujiang. Shen Bingbing told me that this room had no secret passages, and its detailed structure was meticulously documented in the Ministry of Works, leaving no room for falsehood. This was simply unimaginable for the Holy Sects, led by the Heavenly Demon Palace.

I gestured for the hunchbacked old man to leave, then stood by the window with my hands behind my back, my cold gaze sweeping across the room, my mind still reeling. The Heavenly Demon Palace was indeed ruthless; even the doorman was an old man with no martial arts skills. If Palace Master Hua Xiangrong weren't one of the most powerful people I'd ever met, I would have called him a complete fool, or perhaps overly confident.

My inner Dao Embryo immediately reacted, not just to Daoist techniques, but also seemingly to demonic arts, though this feeling was fleeting and vanished without a trace.

The unremarkable, humble cottage, the peeling red bricks and green tiles, the slightly worn New Year's paintings and couplets—all seemed to be elevated the moment she opened her eyes. The tranquil cottage appeared to be filled with an ethereal aura, the dilapidated bricks and tiles seemed to possess a spirit, dotted with red, and the serene New Year's paintings danced gracefully without wind. All of this was because of those eyes, those misty eyes that opened the moment they did.

I entered the house and coldly stared at her.

She scrutinized me carefully, without the slightest panic, unusually calm, seemingly unconcerned that she had entered the territory of her mortal enemy.

I said coldly, "I'll come to pick you up in three days."

She still didn't react, but her large eyes remained fixed on mine.

Suddenly, Shen Bingbing's captivating eyes vanished from my mind, replaced by the clear pupils of the person before me.

"Hmph." I snorted coldly, turned and left, Ning Tianqiong, who had come with me, followed me out.

"Actually, she's very similar to you."

"Hmm?"

"Deep beneath the surface lies unbearable loneliness and desolation, unspeakable pain, and a precognitive knowledge of yesterday and the future. All of this creates an indescribable sense of distance between you. No matter how kind and radiant you appear on the surface, that coldness buried deep within your heart remains constant." "Enough." I paused, suppressing my annoyance, and said coldly, "The person who resembles her isn't me, it's Shen Bingbing." The same eyes, the same misty gaze, the same clear pupils after deep confusion—why does this angelic beauty bear so many resemblances to Shen Bingbing?

Xiao Qianhe… Xiao Yaxuan's secret disciple, what kind of person are you really?

As Xiao Yaxuan's disciples, their identities have always been unknown, but the equally mysterious Demonic Sect is their old rival, so I know a little about them.

Completely different from the Heavenly Demon Art, the Taoist techniques were equally matched in strength. Two completely opposite women—perhaps, these were destined rivals.

Ning Tianqiong watched my receding figure and murmured, "You are the destined rivals, my love." (II)

Jingzhou has been a strategic location since ancient times. Located on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, it controls Nanjing, the center of Jiangnan. From Jingzhou, one can reach Nanjing in just one day by sailing down the river. At the same time, it is the best passage out of Sichuan. In recent years, Sichuan has developed rapidly, and although there are three routes out of Sichuan, none are as convenient as Jingzhou for well-known reasons. Therefore, the management here is very strict, and few people go out at night. Patrol troops are also seen on the road from time to time.

In recent years, only one sect has been able to establish itself here, namely the Tianji Sect, which is known for its mechanical devices. With a relationship with the imperial court that no one could explain, ten years ago they drove the Dajiang Road, which had previously dominated the area, out of Hubei Province. Over the past ten years, they have repeatedly defeated the Dajiang Road, which had tried to extend its influence but failed each time.

Two years ago, after Hua Tianxiang, the leader of the Tianji Sect, killed the sect leader of the Dajiang Dao Sect in Jingzhou, he reduced this once-powerful underworld sect to a weak force. The Tianji Sect's influence in Hubei was unparalleled, and its Jingzhou stronghold became an inviolable territory for the legitimate world.

However, this situation changed tonight.

I leaped and bounded onto a high wall, carefully scanning my surroundings.

The pitch-black night sky was beautiful, the deserted alleys were eerily quiet, and the peaceful streets were devoid of people.

There shouldn't be anyone here. Probably! I wasn't sure. While I was confident, I wasn't blindly so. I knew that some people in the world couldn't be judged by common sense, but I wasn't afraid of being followed.

I jumped into the garden and skillfully approached a room.

This was one of the most difficult territories for the legitimate world to infiltrate, yet no one was patrolling here. For the Heavenly Mystery Sect, those who dared to intrude in recent years have almost all received their due retribution, which has made them firmly believe that the Heavenly Mystery Sect will never be invaded. Of course, the various powerful traps hidden within are the source of their confidence.

However, this situation has changed again. I silently evaded the various traps with unimaginable speed and entered this huge manor without a sound.

The dark room stood alone in the huge manor, without a single light, but I knew that the person inside was still waiting for me. Due to the Dao Embryo, she was the only person in the world who could know where I was. Although not very accurately, it was enough for experts like us.

With a "whoosh," the room was filled with light, and a graceful figure was reflected on the pink window paper. A melodious voice rang out: "You've come." Then the window opened, and the light from the room immediately shone into the dark courtyard.

I lightly leaped into the room, simultaneously extinguishing the candles with a wave of my hand, and whispered, "You lit the candles again." The woman nestled on my back and murmured, "I wanted to see what you looked like." I replied, "What's there to see? Instead of admiring each other's beauty, let's do something more fun. Besides, you've seen me before." The woman pressed her breasts against my back, gently rubbing them, and said wistfully, "That was you ten years ago. Ten years is enough time for anyone to change." I laughed, "Never mind." "Let's not talk about these things. I'm doing this for safety. We've been through so much, what's a little more time? Come on, the night is short, let's enjoy ourselves." The woman hummed in agreement, snuggling into my arms, and murmured dreamily, "I don't know why, but I always feel so warm in your arms. Although I don't know what you're doing right now, I always have this feeling that you're always by my side." I picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. Although the room was dark, to a master like me, everything was no different from daytime, except for people's appearances. People with internal energy always spontaneously radiate an energy that conceals their appearance, making them impossible to discern.

The woman's body was incredibly soft, the softest body I had ever touched. Although I couldn't see clearly, I knew exactly what kind of devilish figure she had—the curves in the right places were perfectly balanced, and the curves in the right places were perfectly balanced.

A smooth, silky sensation spread across my skin, as delicate and smooth as white jade. It was a pity I couldn't see it, and I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. I gently stroked her smooth, delicate skin; it was so fine, so soft. Without the aid of sight, I could better focus on feeling that softness with my hands.

"Mmm," the woman moaned softly, her body curling up comfortably before slowly relaxing.

She wasn't trying to suppress her moans, but in this spacious, secluded courtyard, no sound could travel outside, and there wasn't a single tree to hide under. The only place to hide was a pavilion, but from there, the entire pavilion was clearly visible.

I slowly removed her undergarments, slipping my large hand between her firm breasts, savoring the silky smoothness.

The woman's small hand reached out, slipping inside my clothes, and tightened its embrace around my waist.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of Ning Tianqiong, who was still resting at the inn, and the poor woman whose virginity I had taken. She, like the woman before me, had been incredibly clingy to me in bed.

The woman before me seemed to have become Ning Tianqiong, and I was teasing her as if I were on my own bed.

"Mmm, so hot," the woman in my arms suddenly groaned loudly.

"Hot? Then let me help you cool down." As soon as I finished speaking, my large lips kissed her soft lower abdomen, and then all the way down to her delicate lotus flower. Her soft skin slowly turned red like flowing sand. Although I couldn't see it, from the gradually rising temperature, I could deeply feel the woman in my arms' attachment to me.

I bypassed that most sensitive area, my large lips attacking all the way down to her firm breasts, my nimble tongue circling around her hard nipples, then gently biting them twice with my teeth, and then circling again.

"Mmm, so comfortable, ha, so itchy." The woman stretched out her body comfortably, making it easier for me to penetrate her, but I deliberately defied her wishes. After biting her a couple more times, I reluctantly withdrew, my large mouth attacking again, kissing her lips.

"Mmm." The woman became excited, wrapping her arms around me, constantly stroking my back, her smooth little tongue automatically offering itself to me, giving me a deep, long kiss.

Our two nimble tongues intertwined, sometimes chasing each other, sometimes tightly entwined.

I reached out and pulled her small hands into my pants, letting her grasp my incredibly hard penis, then placed my hands on her soft breasts, kneading them vigorously.

A moist, slippery feeling filled the area around my penis, the slight heat causing it to involuntarily swell.

I sighed inwardly, this woman's skin was so smooth, the feeling of my penis in her hands was no less than in her vagina, but in terms of dexterity, a vagina could never match the dexterity of a human hand.

The sudden, intense assault on her breasts made her want to cry out, but my large mouth forced her to swallow her voice. Although it hurt a little, the sensation—a mixture of pain and pleasure—was far more profound than mere pleasure. She twisted and turned, her delicate hands frantically sliding up and down, feeling the heat of my penis.

I then took one of her hands and guided it to my waistband, letting her help me undress. Then, I used that hand to gently massage her vulva.

The woman's body grew increasingly hot; one hand slid incessantly over my penis, while the other busied itself undressing me.

I chuckled, "It's been so long, you've gotten even more impatient." My perfectly timed massage slowly relaxed her body, but upon hearing this, she tensed up again, blushing, "Why do you say that? It's all your fault." I sighed, "I've made you suffer, it's all my fault, I can never satisfy you." The woman sighed softly, "You're the one who's suffering. Ten years have passed, and I can't even imagine what kind of life you're living now. If I couldn't see you every now and then, I really wouldn't know what to do." With that, she stretched out her body, her pretty face radiating a holy glow, and gently said, "Come on." I sighed. This woman loved me so deeply. What have I done to deserve such favor?

The woman's small hands slowly removed my clothes, revealing my strong body and my erect penis. Her wet hands gently guided the large penis to her private parts, and she softly said, "Come on, come in." The large penis slowly entered her tender private parts, gently touching her hymen, and then stopped. She silently used her inner energy to make the penis swell to its maximum size, pushing her hymen backward, but without breaking through the hymen that should have been soft enough to break easily.

The woman cried out in pain, which was understandable. The size of my penis was already difficult for a woman to bear, let alone a virgin like her. Although she had to practice with me as a virgin due to the requirements of her training, the pain of having her hymen stretched to its maximum without breaking was unimaginable. Moreover, as the training progressed, her hymen had become very flexible, but even so, such pain was something no virgin like her could endure.

The woman rested silently for a moment, then activated her profound skill, pushing her Jade Maiden Heart Sutra to its highest level. Then, she transformed her inner energy into the Plain Maiden Sutra, slowly channeling her pure Daoist energy into my penis. It then traveled along the Governing Vessel, through the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, into the Conception Vessel, circulated through the eight extraordinary meridians of the body, and re-entered the woman's body through my penis.

With each rotation of internal energy, our bodies trembled slightly, our meridians expanded slightly, and the internal energy flowing within them became thicker and more concentrated, bringing us a little closer to the Dao. The *

Su Nu Jing* (素女经) was a skill she had practiced since childhood, even ranking higher than the *Yu Nu Xin Jing* (玉女心经). However, this skill required a profound foundation of internal energy and needed the *Yu Nu Xin Jing* as its basis. Therefore, although it was a dual cultivation technique, she had to silently endure this unspeakable pain to gain more internal energy. Losing her virginity would greatly reduce the effect.

Of course, otherwise, neither of us would have reached the peak of the human realm at such a young age. After all, although we had good aptitude, we weren't geniuses like Shen Bingbing, who appeared only once in a century. Moreover, due to certain physical reasons, she couldn't practice those peerless techniques, only these internal energy cultivation methods that were essentially Daoist practices.

In the final rotation, the woman suddenly transferred most of her Daoist energy into my body, then sealed the connection between us, preventing the internal energy from flowing back.

Absorbing the woman's profound Daoist power, my consciousness reached its peak in an instant. I suddenly felt the peculiar energy between heaven and earth, that unfathomable energy slowly entering my meridians through my Baihui acupoint, then flowing freely within my body.

My spirit slowly entered the world, deeply experiencing the moving feeling of oneness with heaven and earth.

Just then, a slight energy fluctuation attracted my attention, and I was instantly jolted away from that beautiful and distant feeling.

"What a pity," I murmured. I knew that as my inner strength deepened, I vaguely sensed that one day I would enter that moving feeling of oneness with heaven and earth. Just now, in a blur, I had finally entered that extraordinary realm, but I didn't know when I would be able to enter it again. I slowly

covered her slender body with the blanket, feeling that her body was slightly cold due to the loss of too much power, and a wave of pity washed over me.

"My dear, how can I repay you?" I said softly, gazing at the bright moon outside the window.

I leaped high into the air, clearing a tall wall, and suddenly activated the Great Law of Heaven and Earth, my body plummeting down, landing silently on the ground. Simultaneously, my fingers flicked, and a series of "thump-thump-thump" footsteps echoed from my fingers, quickly extending into the depths of the alley.

A small pebble flew from behind the wall, tracing a beautiful arc, and in my eyes, it seemed to slow down a hundredfold, gently falling to the ground, bouncing, and then falling again.

I watched the pebble's transformation silently, without reacting, as if I had merged into the darkness, utterly silent.

An unspeakable silence gradually enveloped the surroundings; even the wind seemed to vanish, leaving no sound.

I remained silently standing in the darkness, awaiting the arrival of the person I anticipated.

She was indeed a master; even in this situation, she could sense something amiss, possessing more patience than I did. But unlike me, I knew clearly that she was behind me, while she was unaware that I had seen through her.

Ah, those with exceptional lightness skills often possess a certain confidence, a confidence that others cannot detect their movements. And it's true, if it weren't for this coincidence, I probably wouldn't have known she was behind me.

A footstep, almost at the limit of human hearing, suddenly appeared beside me, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, shattering my tranquil heart and creating ripples. A pair of pink embroidered shoes appeared in my sight simultaneously, then vanished almost as if they had never been there. If I hadn't been paying close attention, I might have thought that fleeting pink was just my imagination.

So light! Is this the legendary Heavenly Demon Dance, lighter than a feather?

I slowly raised my head, my gaze, almost tangible, fixed on her slender back, causing her, who was moving at high speed, to suddenly startle, stopping abruptly as if defying the laws of physics, no longer daring to move an inch.

I leisurely walked up behind her and said casually, "You've been following me for three hours. Have you found anything?" She was visibly shocked, as if surprised that even in her extreme ecstasy, I could still detect her divine, ethereal dance.

My gaze shifted to her sharply defined shoulders, and the almost tangible sensation made it clear to her that I knew what she was about to do; the warning was very obvious.

She trembled slightly, a feeling of being completely seen through slowly growing in her heart. Her tense body finally relaxed, and she said in a seductive voice, "Sect Leader Xiang, I never imagined that the most talented woman in the world, the young lady of the Heavenly Mystery Sect renowned for her intelligence, would be Sect Leader Xiang's little lover. No wonder Sect Leader Xiang looked down on the girls of my Holy Sect; it turns out you've been keeping such an outstanding beauty hidden away." I reached out and placed my hand under her chin, slowly turning her smooth face back until she was facing me, before smiling and saying, "Little beauty, do you also want to taste that kind of flavor?" Her face was completely covered with a black cloth, even her eyes were covered; it was said that only in this way could there be no reflection.

"Sect Leader Xiang, don't you want to try the flavor of the Heavenly Demon Dance?" Her body twisted slightly, and the seductive charm in her voice increased even more.

"Little brat, trying to seduce me? Give me a break. If it weren't for your young mistress, I'd make sure you couldn't get out of bed tomorrow. Go back and tell your mistress not to do this again. My affairs are none of her business, okay? My little darling." I said softly, my warm breath gently brushing against her ear, making her body go weak.

"Mmm." Knowing the consequences of trying to show off her skills, she straightened up, her voice returning to normal.

"Well then, darling, goodbye. I hope next time I see you, you won't be wearing this weird thing on your face anymore; it makes you look ugly." With that, I vanished into the darkness, leaving her stunned for a long while before disappearing as before.

Hehe, I really struck gold this time. That girl's lightness skill was almost unparalleled; perhaps only the legendary Yan Shuangfei of the righteous path could compare. If I hadn't been absorbing Hua Tianhui's pure internal energy at the time, my life and consciousness at their most intense, I would never have noticed her standing motionless outside the tree.

Then, through clever means, I easily planted my invincible shadow in her heart, not only eliminating this powerful enemy but also freeing her from the constant fear of the unpredictable Heavenly Demon Dance. From now on, the Heavenly Demon Palace will find no one who can follow me without my detection.

Hehe, tonight, I'll probably be laughing in my dreams.

I silently slipped through the window into my room, about to lie down and sleep, when I suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

I sighed and said softly, "Why are you doing this? You should hate me." Ning Tianqiong said quietly, "You're sending me back tomorrow. Will you miss me?" I said distressedly, "Miss, please wake up. I'm a bad person who has wronged you, and you are the young lady of Ningxin Manor. I only brought you here for some damned Holy Gate sacrifice. It's not because I have any affection for you, understand?" Although these words would hurt her, I couldn't care less. Ever since I took her virginity, I had already begun to regret it.

When my master died tragically, I became the only one qualified to inherit the Holy Gate Flower Sect. However, to become the head of the Flower Sect, I had to capture a virgin as a sacrifice. But I shouldn't have, I shouldn't have, gone to Ningxin Manor alone to make a big fuss about this matter. I forcibly took the young lady away in front of many righteous villains. Not only did I lie in bed for a week afterward, but now I have no choice but to obediently send her home.

"You're a good person." Ning Tianqiong pursed her lips slightly. "I can feel it." "Damn it, do you even understand, you little brat? You're so stubborn!" I said angrily.

This idiot, she's really infuriating. Doesn't she understand the difference between good and evil? I really don't know how she's survived all these years. All looks and no brains.

Ning Tianqiong smiled slightly and stared straight at me. Her bright eyes, which seemed to see into the depths of people's hearts, made me involuntarily avoid her burning gaze. Damn it, why do I feel guilty? Where has all the skill I've worked so hard to cultivate over the years gone?

The conversation obviously couldn't continue at this point. I didn't dare to face her anymore, so I went to her room to rest, while she stayed in my room. Maybe, we... should both think it over carefully.

(III)

Three days later, I secretly took Ning Tianqiong to Xi'an.

Ningxin Manor was no longer as peaceful as before. In the spacious hall, dozens of people with outstanding reputations in the righteous path over the past hundred years had gathered. The scale of this gathering could now be considered the largest gathering of the righteous path in recent years.

Ten days ago, right here in this hall, the eldest daughter of Ningxin Manor was openly abducted by Xiang Zhengdao of the Demonic Sect's Flowery Faction at her father's sixteenth birthday banquet, right before the eyes of many promising young men from the righteous path. The news immediately caused a huge uproar in the martial arts world, considered a great disgrace by all the righteous sects and Ningxin Manor, who vowed to find Xiang Zhengdao and tear him to pieces to avenge this humiliation.

At the same time, both the righteous and the underworld gathered forces to investigate the protagonist of this incident—Xiang Zhengdao—and gradually shifted their focus to the Demonic Sect to obtain the latest information on their movements.

However, three days ago, another piece of news spread from the Demonic Sect, causing martial artists to speculate about the abilities of Xiang Zhengdao, who had so openly declared war on the entire righteous path.

This afternoon, Xiang Zhengdao will personally escort Ning Tianqiong home.

The Demonic Sect has always been secretive, and this blatant challenge was not only their first action in ten years, but even at their most arrogant ten years ago, they had never been so brazen. Members of various sects and wandering heroes flocked to Ningxin Manor, eager to witness firsthand the extraordinary abilities of this young master of the Demonic Sect who dared to openly provoke the righteous path.

However, the reason for the large gathering wasn't because of the most outstanding young master of the Demonic Sect, but because this was the Demonic Sect's first action in ten years. After a decade of recuperation, just how strong had the Demonic Sect become? This was information that all the sects were extremely eager to know. Of course, there were other reasons why so many people had gathered outside Ningxin Manor at this time.

"I heard Ning Tianqiong is known as 'Heavenly River Snow Jade,' I wonder how her beauty compares to our junior sister?" "Of course! She's known as one of the Four Beauties of the World, how could your junior sister compare? Humph, that Xiang Zhengdao got lucky." "Exactly, such a beautiful woman was ruined by him." "Kill him, kill him!" "Yes, kill him! Hehe, maybe with our skills, we can even win the beauty's heart." "Yes, kill him." I sneered at the pair of people angrily waving their fists, and snorted, "Indeed, the world is vast, and there are always people stronger than you, and vice versa." Ning Tianqiong smiled gently on her masked face and leaned closer, saying, "They're just jealous of you." I snorted, "I understand why they came. But why are there so many women here?" There are many young people like this in the martial arts world, who spend their days inquiring about what might happen, and of course, there are quite a few decent experts among them.

Among the younger generation, quite a few intend to kill those on the righteous path, stage a heroic rescue, and then gain both fame and fortune. However, due to the restrictions imposed by the sect elders, they haven't entered the manor. Therefore, those outside the manor cannot be generalized and are all insignificant figures. Under the strict orders of their sect, they cannot take any action against me. So, among these people, those who hope I won't die at the hands of those righteous masters are probably the ones who do so. Of course, they only hope that they will be the ones to strike.

But this doesn't explain why there are so many women. Logically speaking, although Ning Tianqiong is beautiful, she shouldn't be so attractive to other women.

"Tianhe Xueqiong is hailed as one of the four beauties of the martial arts world. I want to see just how beautiful she is!" "Oh dear, little sister, just tell the truth! I remember you said this before you left: 'I heard that Xiang Zhengdao is the leader of the Flower Sect of the Demonic Cult, and he's incredibly handsome. Shall we go see him? Sister Hua, shall we go see him?'" *Pfft!* Although I quickly channeled my inner energy, I still spat out most of the food I had swallowed, almost choking me.

"Oh dear, little sister, look at that guy, he's disgusting! Everyone else is eating, and he's just spitting out his food." "Exactly, although he's quite handsome, he's still far inferior to my Brother Xiang." ********** Brother? When did I become your brother?

"Hey, little sister, haven't you never seen what Xiang Zhengdao looks like? How do you know he's handsome?" "Of course! Brother Xiang and Ning Tianqiong are childhood sweethearts. Although he's in the Demonic Sect, he misses his lover in the righteous path day and night. Knowing that his lover is about to marry someone he doesn't love, he knowingly braved danger and ventured alone into Ningxin Manor to propose to 'Tianhe Xueqiong' in front of the world. Who in the world can match such devotion? If such a person isn't a handsome young man, who would believe it? If I were 'Tianhe Xueqiong,' I would be willing to die for someone who loves me so much." ********** Even Ning Tianqiong couldn't help but laugh this time.

"Oh dear, little girl, you're getting lovesick."

"Sister Hua, please don't scold me. Didn't you come here to follow the right path? I remember you even dressed up specially." "You brat, you're getting more and more outrageous. Watch me slap you across the face!" "You dare? Ouch! Take this!" The two girls started playfully fighting, oblivious to the fact that they had become the center of attention.

"I used to have a younger sister." I looked at the two girls making a ruckus, and surprisingly, I felt a sense of calm. I hadn't felt this calm since joining the Holy Gate.

Ning Tianqiong remained silent. She knew that all I needed now was a listener. This girl was truly intelligent.

"She was lively and innocent. I remember she loved wearing two little braids, and I loved pulling them. But she never cried. Instead, she would snuggle into my arms and fall asleep peacefully. I would let go of her braids, hold her, and sing to her." "And then?"

"Later, I met my master and went up the mountain with him. My sister was still young then and didn't know that it would be several years. She just thought I was playing hide-and-seek with her, so she wasn't sad." "Three years later, I finished my training and went down the mountain. I went home once, but it was completely different. I asked the villagers, and they said that the family had moved away a year ago. At only ten years old, I felt that the world was vast, but I had nowhere to call home." "Ten years old? That's really pitiful. Hmm? Didn't you become my master at the age of ten? How did things change?" Ning Tianqiong asked curiously, her beautiful eyes moving to my face, but she only saw a chilling gaze full of murderous intent. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and couldn't help but shiver. Her heart started pounding.

"Oh, I misspoke." Realizing my slip of the tongue, I quickly withdrew the murderous aura that had unconsciously emanated from me and said calmly, "Let's go. It's about time to pay a visit to those so-called righteous sects." Hmph, it seems the demonic energy within me is growing stronger. My first reaction after a slip of the tongue was to kill to silence them. I seem to be getting more and more accustomed to the ways of the demonic sects. Ning Tianqiong patted her chest and let out a long breath, only to realize that she was covered in cold sweat. Her heart was pounding wildly,

and although her doubts had deepened, she dared not say anything more.

**********

... "Amitabha, Benefactor Ning, your daughter is blessed and will surely be safe and sound." "Oh, it's Master Huiyan. Alas, I know that worrying here is useless, but I just can't put my mind at ease." "Benefactor, your love for your daughter is deep, and Buddha will surely protect the young lady. Benefactor Ning, instead of worrying here, why don't we discuss how to deal with the evil schemes of the demonic sect?" "Alas, Master, I am very troubled right now and have no mind to think. Let everyone discuss, and I will just listen from the side." Master Huiyan did not force her, looked around, and said, "Layman Hua, what do you think the demonic sect's purpose is in resurfacing after ten years?" "What else can they do? Every time they appear, they stir up a great deal of bloodshed, slaughtering our fellow martial artists. Besides that, what else have they done?" Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the speaker was a burly man with a huge scar on his face. "Brother Huang's words are quite right. We need to discuss how to deal with this. For the sake of our fellow martial artists, we must work together." Hua Tianxiang, known as the Divine Calculator, is the current leader of the Tianji Sect. He is famous for his wisdom and rarely makes a move, but no one present dares to underestimate him, because the Tianji Sect is known for its mechanisms and formations, while martial arts are considered second-rate. "Then, in your opinion, what should we do now?" Everyone immediately looked at Hua Tianxiang, their eyes filled with confidence. Hua Tianxiang shook his head and said, "It is not advisable to act rashly now. We do not know the enemy's strength, nor do we know their purpose. Acting blindly will only give the enemy an opportunity. In my opinion, we should 'maintain a stable position, observe the situation, and strike only after the enemy has made its move.'" Everyone nodded in agreement, saying that they should not act rashly without knowing the enemy's strength. "And now? A mere junior from the Demonic Sect is bullying us, and we're just going to stay silent?" The giant from before spoke, waving his fist and gritting his teeth. Hua Tianxiang showed no displeasure, and neither were the others. This man was always quick to hate evil and didn't care about formalities, so his somewhat rude reaction was to be expected. "Of course we can't let him get away with this, or what will become of the reputation of the righteous path? But what I really want to ask is, what is the purpose of Xiang Zhengdao's visit?" The giant asked, bewildered. "Isn't it to escort the young lady back to the manor?" Everyone laughed, finding him adorably foolish. "Originally, it's to escort the young lady back to the manor, but secretly..." Hua Tianxiang lightly shook his folding fan, "maybe he wants to see how we react." "See how we react? What kind of reaction could we possibly have? If it were me, Huang Tian, I'd just punch him back to his hometown." The giant waved his fist, eager to try. "Hehe, Brother Huang, don't be impatient. Since this person dared to come alone, he must possess astonishing skills. Moreover, there are precedents to learn from. Why don't we listen to the Master's opinion? Master Ning, what do you think of Xiang Zhengdao's strength?" Ning Wuhen sighed and said, "This old man is incompetent; I can't even discern what technique he's using. However, judging from his strength, he should be at the peak of the Human Realm, slightly stronger than the Initial Heaven Realm." "In that case, he probably hasn't entered the Heaven Realm yet. But how can someone who hasn't entered the Heaven Realm move freely within the manor? This is a bit..." "Brother Hua is indeed thoughtful and meticulous. Indeed, I am unworthy. Although I entered the Lesser Heavenly Realm a few years ago, I have neglected my martial arts training in recent years and suffer from a chronic illness. A year ago, I fell back to the Initial Heavenly Realm. None of my disciples have entered the Heavenly Realm, and none of them are a match for that villain. Although there are experts among the guests, they are unfamiliar with the terrain of the manor, and they probably thought I could handle that villain. Therefore... alas, in the end, that villain escaped." Ning Wuhen was overcome with sorrow and tears streamed down his face as he finished speaking. Everyone felt saddened and sympathized with Master Ning. "Father, what is this old man talking about regarding the Initial Heavenly Realm and Lesser Heavenly Realm? Wan'er doesn't understand." A light, crisp voice broke the silence. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with two small braids swinging. She was shaking a scholar in a blue robe beside her and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Daddy, tell Wan'er a story." The scholar hugged the little girl and coaxed, "Wan'er, be good. Daddy will tell you when we get home, okay?" Hua Xiangtian bowed and said, "So you are Mr. Xu from Yuewei Caotang. I have long heard of your great name. You must have been in the Heavenly Rank for several years now. There are many talented young people here, promising talents. It is their good fortune to have the opportunity to hear you speak." Mr. Xu pondered for a moment and said, "Alright, then I will share my insights for everyone to consider." Hua Xiangtian said, "Mr. Xu is too modest." Everyone immediately held their breath. They knew that those who could enter Ningxin Manor with these leaders of the righteous path were either top experts from various sects or promising talents who were likely to succeed as sect leaders. They were far superior to those outside. As for martial arts, the deeper one's cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve. Without the guidance of a wise master, a stroke of luck, or the wisdom of a truly exceptional individual, it is extremely difficult to reach the Heavenly Rank. And now, a Heavenly Rank master is sharing his insights—such an opportunity is truly rare and precious. "The so-called Heaven, Earth, and Human Ranks don't actually describe strength, but rather the state of one's meridians. The Human Rank isn't necessarily stronger than the Earthly Rank, and the Heavenly Rank isn't necessarily superior to the Human Rank. When a person is in the womb, breathing ceases, and all energy is supplied from the outside. The meridians are in their most active state; we call this the innate state, or Heavenly Rank. After birth, energy is provided by breathing, and the meridians are in a more active state; this is called the acquired state, or Earthly Rank. This is the position most martial artists occupy. The deeper one's skill, the stronger the absorption capacity of the meridians, and the less food one needs. If one can reach the state of fasting, one is not far from the Heavenly Rank." "Father, Sister doesn't need to eat now, so what level has she reached?" Wan'er tugged at her father's sleeve. "Hehe, your sister isn't practicing any kind of cultivation, she's just maintaining her figure. Think about it, if your sister turned into a big fat pig, who would still like her?" Xu Tianguang gently pinched his daughter's cheek and said with a smile. Wan'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, she wouldn't be pretty like that." Everyone chuckled quietly. Xu Tianguang was famous in the martial arts world not because of his own Yuewei Herb Hall, but because of his daughter, one of the four beauties of the martial arts world, which also made him famous. Unlike Hua Tianhui's intelligence and Ning Tianqiong's coldness, her special feature was her figure, a devilishly slender waist that made every man who saw her fall in love. What surprised everyone was that even someone with such a figure was no exception to the common concern of young girls, worrying about eating too much. Ning Wuhen couldn't help but sigh, then thought of his daughter, who was also one of the four beauties, and couldn't help but feel sad and shed tears.

"About a year later, the child begins to eat grains, and the body's absorption capacity is much weaker than before, requiring more supplementary food. The body spontaneously falls into a state of decline, the connections between the various meridians become intermittent, and the internal energy is dispersed throughout the meridians, becoming unusable. The so-called martial arts prodigies are actually those whose meridians at this time still have some connections that are not broken due to the body's growth. These people will enter the Human Realm a little faster than ordinary people, but when they enter the Heaven Realm, they are no different from others and have no advantage over them." These words made everyone present nod in agreement. Although there were many experts from various sects, there was not a single person who could study the body in such detail. Not only the younger generation, but even some elders and venerables felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Since the Heaven Realm can absorb external energy, and the Human Realm can absorb its own energy more effectively, why is there a special situation where the early Heaven Realm cannot defeat the peak Human Realm, and the early Human Realm cannot defeat the peak Human Realm?" Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The speaker was a dull young man who stood inconspicuously among the people of Mount Hua.

Everyone thought, "This must be Tie Shouxin, the top disciple of Mount Hua. I've heard he's handsome and skilled in martial arts, but I never expected him to be such a dull-witted young man.

" "Fifth Brother, why are you talking nonsense?" A tall, elegant man quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "I told you not to come, but you insisted, and you're talking nonsense. Be careful what you say." "Xin'er, did you bring Tian'er?" "Ah, yes, Master. Junior Brother insisted on coming, and I saw he really wanted to, so I brought him." The young man quickly stopped, barely daring to breathe, and spoke cautiously.

"Oh, so you're here. We'll talk about this later. Just apologize to everyone on his behalf." "Yes, Master." The young man strode forward, cupped his hands, and bowed, saying, "Iron Head of Huashan disciple apologizes to all the seniors. Please forgive me." Hua Tianxiang interjected, "Alright, alright. It's good that the young man dares to ask questions. Brother Tie, you're too strict with your disciple." Huashan Sect Leader Tie Shoulu said, "Young people are always impulsive. How can we not be strict? Let's not talk about that. Mr. Xu, please continue." Xu Tianguang smiled rewardingly at the boy named Tian'er and said, "This question is actually quite simple. Although the position is not as high as the Human position, it relies on the strength of the person themselves, but that doesn't mean that this strength is weaker than internal energy. After a martial artist enters the Human position, a Dantian will form in the lower abdomen. This Dantian is used to store internal energy. Martial artists put the excess power they have accumulated during their training into it, and then use the methods of each school and sect." "The meaning of the Human Rank is to unleash it all at once during battle, generating power far greater than usual." "However, at the initial Human Rank, because the body is just beginning to utilize this internal energy flowing through the meridians, neither the body nor the meridians can immediately adapt, and thus cannot unleash this power. Even if it can be used, because the dantian doesn't have enough internal energy to draw upon, there will be no substantial effect. This is due to the excessive power." "But this situation reverses at the Heaven Rank." "Reversed? Does that mean that at the Heaven Rank, the power actually decreases?" Xu Tianguang said approvingly, "Yes, the power decreases." The hall immediately erupted in discussion. Many at the peak of the Human Rank had already vaguely sensed this, but for those still hovering at the upper level of the Human Rank, it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt. If human power decreases, then what is the point of their arduous pursuit of the Heaven Rank? What is the purpose of all their efforts?

(IV)

"For the sake of Heaven's Way." I murmured the answer, my cold gaze sweeping across the hall. There were quite a few people worth noting, but only four had the ability to keep me here.

Ning Tianqiong had already been sent back to her room, but how could I, who had come here to cause a ruckus, leave so easily? Moreover, if I still used the secret passage known only to Master Ningxin and her daughter, as I had come, Ning Tianqiong's revelation of the passage would be like burying my head in the sand.

However, none of the people before me were easy to deal with. If I were to be entangled by one of them, I would never see the sun rise again. So I decided to wait and see before making a decision.

"For the sake of Heaven's Way." The loud voice drowned out all the noise, clearly echoing in everyone's ears and shaking their hearts. "The so-called 'If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening,' that's what it means." Everyone paused, holding their breath, listening intently to Xu Tianguang's next words.

"The biggest difference between the Human and Heavenly ranks lies in the source of their energy. All the energy of the Human rank comes from the Dantian.

The Dantian is like a huge reservoir for them; every move, every sword strike, draws enough power from this reservoir to propel them. However, the Heavenly rank..." Xu Tianguang looked around and said loudly, "The Heavenly rank... the energy of the Heavenly rank comes from the universe." "It is omnipresent, existing in every place we can sense. For Heavenly rank masters, the sun, the moon, the air, and everything we can see are sources of energy. Therefore, for the Heavenly rank, their power is inexhaustible. People no longer need the Dantian as a reservoir, because the universe is our Dantian, and our meridians have become wide rivers. At this point, I think everyone will have a question: since the power of the Heavenly rank is inexhaustible, why can't they defeat the peak of the Human rank?" The crowd immediately erupted in commotion.

Xu Tianguang waved his hand, signaling everyone to quiet down, and said, "Actually, the principle is like this, but there's one difference..." He swung his hand, drawing the teacup on the table into his grasp with effortless grace, "This is what the Heavenly Rank looks like." He increased the pressure, crushing the teacup into powder, "Isn't that right, Xiang Zhengdao?" Everyone was stunned as a cloud of silver dust sprayed towards the ceiling.

I secretly regretted that Xu Tianguang's strength far exceeded my expectations. I had thought that the righteous path had been peaceful for years, and apart from the Tianji Sect and Xiao Yaxuan, there wouldn't be any more experts capable of reaching the Great Heavenly Rank. But unfortunately, I was too arrogant and underestimated everyone. With white light dancing before my eyes, I dared not take it head-on. My body swayed, crashing backward through the roof, and then, swaying, I used my self-created Moon Gazing Step, preparing to flee in panic.

Heh heh, most of them hadn't even reacted yet. Only Xu Tianguang knew I was going to do this. Although I was facing a Grand Celestial level expert, I was still confident that my Moon Gazing Step could escape his pursuit. After all, everyone has their own expertise, and I'm a master of escape. However, just as I was about to leap over the wall, a warning flashed through my mind.

How could this be? There was clearly nothing in front of me, but I quickly reversed my internal energy, forcibly changing my forward lunge to a sideways movement to the right.

The air suddenly trembled, and a palm appeared out of thin air to my left, relentlessly pursuing me. Then, Xu Tianguang's blue robe appeared in my eye socket, moving horizontally at a speed barely visible to the naked eye.

My god, what kind of speed is this? He was just laughing and talking in the hall a moment ago, how could he appear in front of me in the blink of an eye, and at such high speed?

But I had no time to think, because the palm in front of me was already less than an arm's length away. I struggled to raise my palm and finally stopped him before he could strike my chest.

One side charged forward with fierce determination, poised and ready, while the other was forced to retreat, hastily parrying. Coupled with the obvious difference in strength, I was already severely injured in a single blow. Forcing back the blood that threatened to spurt out, I waved my hands repeatedly, unleashing bursts of energy to stop him from pursuing me and unleashing his deadly attack. But whether I could truly stop him, I had no confidence whatsoever.

A chilling, innate energy easily breached the demonic arts surrounding me, rushing along my meridians straight to my heart, only barely stopping it at my Dao Embryo.

A burst of laughter erupted; the expected attack hadn't come. Instead, I found myself in the hall, assuming a defensive stance against someone who wasn't even there.

My face immediately turned extremely pale, not because of the laughter, but because my Dao Embryo clearly sensed him chasing after me, and now he was smilingly watching me from outside the hall.

My heart sank. If the ease with which the demonic power had broken through my defenses earlier had left me shaken, the power now affecting my Dao Heart filled me with dread. My clear Dao Heart had always been my key to victory, repeatedly saving me from danger. But now, it was completely unable to predict the opponent's actions. If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad; it could even influence my Dao Heart, giving me false senses and causing me to lose the initiative.

So powerful! Is this the strength of a Great Celestial Realm expert? If I manage to get out of here alive today, I will burn incense and pray to Buddha every day to thank Heaven for its protection.

Xu Tianguang stood with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed. The person before him was undoubtedly a member of the Demonic Sect; his demonic arts were far beyond the reach of someone who had only recently begun practicing—at least ten years of experience. Yet, what had stopped his Heart-Shattering Palm strike wasn't demonic art, but the purest Daoist technique. That was why he hadn't continued his killing spree. But this person possessed a woman's aura—undoubtedly Xiang Zhengdao, the one who had stolen Ning Tianqiong. Why would such a pure Daoist embryo appear in a member of the Demonic Sect? This was truly strange.

I stared intently at Xu Tianguang, his tall figure as upright as a pine tree, his blue scholar's robe fluttering gently in the breeze, ethereal as a fairy. My mind raced, calculating how to escape this predicament.

"Amitabha, demons arise from the heart. Benefactor, you haven't fallen too deep into demonic possession yet, it's not too late to regret." I didn't even glance at him, coldly saying, "What is a demon? What is the Way?" "You stole my daughter, you are a demon! Where is Qiong'er?" Ning Wuhen flashed in front of me, his face filled with anxiety.

"I've already sent your precious daughter back to her room, she's fine, you don't need to worry." I still felt a deep sense of guilt towards the old man before me, so I spoke very respectfully, after all, no matter the reason, I was the one who hurt her first.

Ning Wuhen didn't look at me again, hurriedly going to the backyard to see her precious daughter, even forgetting to settle accounts with me.

I glanced at his back again. Since his daughter disappeared, this old man had obviously aged a lot, his slightly hunched back made my heart ache, but I was immediately pulled back by the situation before me.

Xu Tianguang's speed was beyond my imagination. In terms of speed, even the Heavenly Demon Dance couldn't match his speed. What kind of skill was this? If I couldn't figure out the secret of Xu Tianguang's speed, escaping from him would be nothing but a pipe dream.

"So it's Yan Shuangfei. I've learned my lesson from Xiang Zhengdao. If I survive today, I will definitely avenge this grudge." I said coldly. "Come on, if I can die at the hands of the fastest man in the world, Yan Shuangfei, it won't be in vain." Xu Tianguang glanced at me sideways and shook his head. "If I kill you like this, you will definitely be dissatisfied. However, I think it's better to leave this matter to Master Ning. After all, he is the one who suffered the most." I was overjoyed, but on the surface, I remained unmoved and said coldly, "What? You want to rely on numbers to win, Master Ning?" A figure rushed in from outside the door like lightning and threw a punch at me. However, no matter how many punches came, they would not pose any threat to me, even though they contained the power of the Heavenly Realm.

I raised my right hand, easily deflecting the now somewhat deranged Ning Wuhen, and threw a backhand punch, aiming for his abdomen.

Although there were many onlookers, the unexpected turn of events and the distance prevented them from intervening in time. Just as the head of Ningxin Manor, the father of Miss Ning Tianqiong, was about to be injured by me, a cry of alarm rang out.

"No! Don't hurt my father! Please, don't hurt him!" "Please!" My heart skipped a beat, and I inexplicably thought of my sister, whom I hadn't seen for over a decade. My fist, which hadn't stopped, paused slightly just before reaching his abdomen, causing the somewhat panicked old man to be pushed away by the crowd.

"Tell me, what kind of evil magic did you cast on my daughter? Speak!" Ning Wuhen had completely lost the composure of a sect leader, waving his fists at me and shouting loudly, no different from a shrew cursing in the street.

I looked at him with pity and said coldly, "I didn't use any evil magic on your daughter.

I only took her virginity."

"Stop talking, please," Ning Tianqiong pleaded, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she watched her father, who, upon hearing my words, went berserk and tried to rush at me to fight.

My heart softened, and I swallowed the sarcastic remark I was about to make, causing Hua Tianxiang, who had been watching me closely, to frown slightly.

Seeing the situation about to descend into chaos, Xu Tianguang quickly came to support Ning Wuhen and said softly, "How to deal with this scoundrel is up to Master Ning." His voice, though soft, suddenly cleared Ning Wuhen's eyes.

He composed himself, his gaze towards me filled with rage, and he said hatefully, "Kill him. Such a villain deserves to die." "Father, no!" It was Ning Tianqiong who spoke again. She knelt down gracefully, sobbing uncontrollably, and said, "Your daughter is unfilial. I already belong to him. I am willing to share life and death with him in this life." These words shocked everyone present.

I was stunned for a moment, never expecting her to be so resolute, and hurriedly said, "No." "No!" Ning Wuhen spoke at the same time as me. He composed himself again, looked at me, and said, "Qiong'er, what's so good about this man? Is he worth you protecting him like this? Don't forget, he is a member of the Demonic Sect." "Your daughter knows. But without him, your daughter would rather die." Ning Tianqiong choked out, and her words shocked everyone.

I never imagined she would actually fall in love with me, let alone so deeply. I was deeply moved, but in reality, I had to continue hurting her. I coldly said, "I have no feelings for you. If you want to die, go ahead and die. I'm not ready to die anyway." "You bastard! You've wasted her deep affection!" The crowd immediately erupted in anger. A beautiful young woman was the most agitated, jumping out and cursing at me

. "Hmph." I snorted coldly, turning in an instant to face her, casually drawing her sword, and thrusting it forward, silencing her curses.

Chaos erupted in the hall.

After such a long rest, I had forcibly suppressed my injuries. Although they would have a significant impact on me later, now was not the time to worry about that. I wielded my slender sword, thrusting here and there, weaving and weaving through the crowd, determined to create utter chaos in the hall.

Shouts and cries of pain mingled with curses.

With a clang of weapons clashing, the slender hilt of my sword bent under the immense pressure, forcing me to retreat. Then, with a flick of my finger, a surge of internal energy traveled swiftly from the slender sword to my opponent's hand. Taking advantage of his momentary pain and pull back, the sword suddenly straightened, nearly leaving a permanent mark on his face.

"Everyone, quiet down," Master Huiyan murmured a Buddhist chant, his calming words immediately quelling the panic.

I secretly shook my head. That man was no ordinary fighter, but unfortunately, he was no match for me in experience. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured by the suddenly straightened sword. And he was actually quite capable, calmly dealing with my attack unlike the panicked others. How could such an "elite" be compared to my Holy Sect?

I burst into laughter and said, "I never thought that I, Xiang Zhengdao, alone could make you all so timid and hesitant. If word gets out, you so-called righteous sects won't be able to survive in the martial world anymore. You might as well all submit to my Holy Sect." "Master Ning," I bowed to Ning Wuhen and said, "I am sorry for what happened to you."

"If you wish to challenge me to a duel, I have no complaints. But if you wish for me to die at the hands of these hypocrites who rely on numbers, heh heh, then I'm afraid I will not entertain you." "Fine. Today, if you can defeat the blade in my hand, I will spare you. If you lose…" "I will commit suicide in front of the world to atone for my sins." "Good, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond. Let us settle this with our own abilities. My dear daughter, what else do you have to say?" What else could Ning Tianqiong say? She could only stand aside, silently weeping. The two people before her were those she wanted to protect, yet because of her, they were forced to fight to the death. At this moment, she truly hated herself, hated her own powerlessness, her inability to stop the two before her.

[The End]

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