High masturbation

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In the deserted courtyard of Fish Sea City, another high-level battle erupted tonight.

In mid-air, sword intent blazed like the sun and the moon, sword energy shifted between fast and slow, sometimes soft, sometimes hard, fully demonstrating the profound skill of the swordsmen. Floating in the air, aided by the energy of heaven and earth, a stunningly beautiful woman in a pale yellow dress, with cascading long hair and a refined appearance, was calmly wielding the treasure-grade White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword, fiercely battling her enemy.
Suddenly, the long-haired woman's aura surged, and the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword in her hand let out a dragon's roar, its sword light multiplying into a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, seemingly blotting out the sky and cutting off all of her enemy's attack methods and retreat routes.
One of the nine deadly moves of the Supreme Sword Scripture—Severing the Future!

However, this seemingly myriad sword-transformations of a deadly technique was forcefully stopped by a pair of white jade Buddha palms. A dignified-looking middle-aged monk in a red robe, with a compassionate smile that seemed to offer salvation to all beings, effortlessly caught the sword's

edge just before it pierced his forehead, displaying strength and cultivation far surpassing that of the woman. "Unfortunately, you only possess the power of the second level of the Heavenly Realm. If I had given you another ten years of strength, I fear I wouldn't have dared to accept this attack… Amitabha, well done, well done! Benefactor Jiang, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore. My disciple Shixin has already perished tragically at the hands of you and Benefactor Su. Do not commit further sins. Let me, Qixin, guide you to the great liberation and joy of the Western Paradise."

The monk spoke to the woman with a compassionate and solemn smile. Yet, beneath his handsome face, which resembled the Buddha's serene smile, uttered extremely lewd and obscene words.

The long-haired woman in the pale yellow robe remained calm and expressionless, unmoved by the lewd words of the monk before her. Her swordplay intensified, as if she wanted to force back the relentlessly pressing Seven Hearts Master and gain some breathing space.

"Heh, Benefactor Jiang, don't waste your time. This humble monk has concealed his aura for many days, finally finding an opportunity. Do you think I'll let you seize the chance to retrieve another secret treasure, or summon that half-step Dharma Body who could rival this generation's Mystic Maiden?"

Seven Hearts Master said with a smile. However, his gaze remained fixed on the sword-shaped jade artifact floating above the long-haired woman's head. He sensed the lingering, formidable sword energy within the artifact, enough to threaten a Grandmaster. While pressing the woman down, he remained wary of the jade artifact's final attack. His mouth continued to utter lewd, chanting sounds, each word designed to bewitch and disturb the woman's mind.

"Does Benefactor Jiang think this humble monk is too despicable? As a Grandmaster at the peak of the Outer Realm, why would I hide here underground, lying in wait for days, even lowering myself to ambush two juniors who haven't even passed the First Ladder?"
The stunningly beautiful woman in pale yellow remained silent, only glancing slightly downwards at a deep crater in the ground that looked like it had been struck by a meteorite—the masterpiece of the Seven Hearts Venerable's sneak attack with a secret treasure, the consequence of which was the severe injury to her sworn brother, "Mad Blade" Su Meng.

This woman was none other than Jiang Zhiwei, the "Sword Fairy," a direct descendant of the Sword Washing Pavilion and the female disciple of "Heavenly Divine Sword" Su Wuming.

Just moments ago, she and Meng Qi had used the "Sticking Karma" technique to scare away the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's incarnation, and killed the mythical Nine Heavens Thunder God and Howling Moon Divine Dog. After dividing the spoils with Yun He, who had defeated the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, they were about to leave when—

the Seven Hearts Venerable, who had been buried deep in the soil at some unknown time, took advantage of the moment when Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei relaxed their guard after Yun He returned to the Senluo Wanxiang Sect. He launched a sudden attack, using his peak Outer Realm strength and realm to forcefully knock away the Senluo Wanxiang Sect in Jiang Zhiwei's hand. At the same time, he used a secret treasure that could be used as the main material for a divine weapon—the "Heaven-Turning Stone." An inconspicuous little stone, after leaving the Seven Hearts Venerable's hand, instantly transformed into a boulder the size of a small mountain, radiating a powerful force that even Grandmasters feared. It forcefully suppressed the exhausted Meng Qi, who was exhausted after the battle, to the ground, his life hanging in the balance!

Originally, the Seven Hearts Venerable, at the peak Outer Realm, did not think it was necessary to use precious divine weapon materials as an attack method against a junior who was only at the second level of the Heavenly Realm. However, when he sensed and recognized Meng Qi's slaying of the Nine Heavens Thunder God and the ethereal and profound "Sticking Karma" in the earthen mound, he instantly changed his mind.

"Killing you, incurring your karma," involving the ethereal karma and destiny, the fifth move of Ananda's Breaking the Precepts Blade Technique—"Sticking Karma," known as the unsolvable blade—definitely possessed the potential to kill a Grandmaster beyond his level. Recalling the miraculous experience of "Mad Blade" Su Meng overcoming the four heavenly tribulations, the cautious Seven Hearts Master resolved to eliminate any accidents and resolve Meng Qi in the safest way.

(Unfortunately, the beauty still brought out a secret treasure...)

Seven Hearts Master's face was full of compassionate smiles, but he thought with regret. While severely injuring Meng Qi with the Heaven-Turning Stone, he gave Jiang Zhiwei an opening to activate the secret treasure given by the Sword Washing Pavilion—the "Hidden Sword Jade." It was made by the Sword Washing Pavilion's weapon-refining masters using ancient Gengjin and Nine Heavens Profound Jade, capable of sealing and activating three sharp sword energies at the peak of the Outer Realm.

Just now, a sword aura stopped Seven Hearts Venerable from pressing his advantage against Meng Qi. Now, Jiang Zhiwei, whose strength is far inferior to Seven Hearts Venerable at the peak of the Outer Realm, is able to continuously contend with him, thanks to the intimidating presence of the two unactivated sword auras within the "Hidden Sword Jade."

However, this is merely a temporary fix. Constantly maintaining the activated state of the "Hidden Sword Jade," a treasure capable of unleashing master-level sword auras, is extremely mentally taxing for Jiang Zhiwei, who is only at the second level of the Heavenly Realm. Not to mention, her opponent, in terms of both formidable strength and seasoned experience, is far beyond her current inexperience.
Beads of sweat trickled down Jiang Zhiwei's fair forehead. As a direct descendant of the sect, she naturally knew who Seven Hearts Venerable was. Moreover, Seven Hearts Venerable and her master, Su Wuming, had a significant grudge.

Seven Hearts Venerable is one of the few remaining powerful figures in the underworld, an elder of the "Heart" lineage of the Joyful Temple. Just as the direct descendants of the East Sea Sword Manor went from He Qi to He Ba to He Jiu, the Ten Hearts Master, who died at Meng Qi's hands a few days ago, was a direct descendant of the Seven Hearts Master.

The Seven Hearts Master was a senior master who debuted in the same era as Master Ruan, and in his youth, he had the potential to be among the top three on the Human Ranking. After entering the Outer Realm, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and before the age of sixty, he had the strength of a Grandmaster, and was hailed as one of the most outstanding masters of the Joyful Temple

, with the potential to reach the Half-Step Dharma Body. However, all of this was destroyed by a rising star of the martial arts world decades ago. Su Wuming, the "Heavenly Divine Sword" who had just entered the Earth Ranking, happened to encounter an incident of women being kidnapped by the Joyful Temple while traveling the world to test his swordsmanship. At that time, the Seven Hearts Master, who was already at the peak of the Outer Realm and was about to break through to the Half-Step Dharma Body, was also present.

Naturally, a duel between the two unparalleled masters erupted. The Seven Hearts Master, who had long held positions on the Black List and Earth List, and was brimming with confidence, poised to break through to the Half-Step Dharma Body realm, completely underestimated Su Wuming. He never imagined he would lose to a mere upstart on the Earth List. However, the result was the complete opposite—
a crushing defeat—almost a utter and utter defeat. Before Su Wuming's *Supreme Sword Scripture*, which could seemingly annihilate everything, the Seven Hearts Master nearly died. He exhausted all his secret treasures and even abandoned his *Joyful Mystic Maiden*, a pet he had painstakingly captured and nurtured at the Outer Realm level, which he had originally intended to use as a furnace, as a scapegoat to block Su Wuming's deadly "Sword Without Self" attack. Only then did the Seven Hearts Master barely escape.

However, the devastating consequences of this battle—whether it was the physical wounds inflicted by the sword energy on Master Qixin, the loss of the furnace he used to break through his bottleneck, or the mental vulnerability caused by his hasty escape—made it impossible for Master Qixin to ever break through to the half-step Dharma Body realm again. He was even forced to retreat to the Joyful Temple's base to avoid Su Wuming's pursuit, almost disappearing for decades, becoming one of the supporting characters in Su Wuming's legendary exploits. Jiang Zhiwei hadn't expected that her act of killing Master Shixin would draw him out.

Considering the grudge between Master Qixin and his master Su Wuming, and the infamous reputation of the Joyful Temple for its lewdness, Jiang Zhiwei could easily guess Master Qixin's next move. However, Master Qixin's relentless offensive left her with no opening or escape route, not to mention—

"Hehe, can't bear to abandon your friends and run away? Disciples of prestigious sects are so stubborn. If I were you just now, I would have already activated the escape treasure given to me by the sect and fled. Or perhaps—you crave my tender caresses?"

Each solemn tone, yet the bewitching voice that could invisibly ignite the lustful desires of men and women, was gradually weakening Jiang Zhiwei's sanity. Indeed, just now, when Master Qixin attacked Meng Qi with the main material of the divine weapon, the "Heaven-Turning Stone," if she had been able to remain calm and immediately use the escape treasure given to her by the sect—the "Flying Moon Escape Talisman"—she would definitely have been able to escape before Master Qixin could stop her. But—

"Ah...uh!?"

A layer of mist suddenly appeared in her originally calm and bright eyes. Jiang Zhiwei's right hand holding the sword trembled as she felt an extremely intoxicating sensation coming from her body, which even made her let out a soft moan that she then suppressed and controlled with great willpower.

"Benefactor Jiang, did you think that this humble monk was merely afraid of the sword energy of the 'Hidden Sword Jade' and dared not advance too far? In truth, this humble monk has already bestowed a beautiful gift upon your exquisite body."

Master Qixin smiled, chanting a Buddhist mantra, and his own Dharma form gradually emerged behind him—the upper half of the Dharma form was a golden, joyful Buddha, both lewd and compassionate, with a smiling face, while the lower half was an extremely ugly, dark, eight-legged spider. Half Buddha, half spider, this was Master Qixin's famous—Earth Spider Living Buddha form.

As a peak-level expert in the Outer Realm, one would more or less encounter some extraordinary events. During his awakening period, Master Qixin ventured into the northern desert region to hone his skills. By chance, he obtained the cultivation technique of the ancient demon saint, the Nine-Mysterious Earth Spider, from an underground ruin. He then integrated this technique into the Living Buddha's cultivation method at the Joyful Temple. When he broke through the external realm, he achieved this bizarre Dharma form that was half Buddha and half demon, and possessed many incredible supernatural powers.

For example, he was able to hide in the soil and breathe without being discovered by Xuan Nu and Yun He, who were at the half-step Dharma Body level. This was thanks to the secret technique he obtained from the Earth Spider's demon body. Of course, this was also related to the fact that Yun He and Xuan Nu were unable to fully scan their surroundings with their spiritual senses during their fierce battle.

At this moment, the Earth Spider Living Buddha image behind Master Qixin was exerting its incredible lewd power. Only when Master Qixin's image appeared did Jiang Zhiwei realize that strands of white silk had begun to entangle her body and longsword. The areas where the silk was wrapped around her body emitted waves of intense pleasure, and an uncontrollable wave of weariness and a desire to put down her sword surged within her. The unusual bulge on the tip of her breasts told her she had fallen under his spell. Knowing she

was facing a life-or-death situation, with immense willpower and determination, she completely suppressed all unnecessary negative emotions. Holding her sword with both hands, her expression solemn, her vital energy circulated rapidly along the pathways of the *Supreme Sword Scripture*. Her mind focused intensely, controlling the primordial energy of heaven and earth. The longsword in her hands emitted a bright white light, its pure sword energy carrying an unstoppable, resolute momentum, cleaving through heaven and earth, aiming for Master Qixin's forehead.
The Supreme Sword Scripture's ultimate move—"Sword Without Self!"

The only viable strategy now is to force back the formidable enemy before them, create an opening to use the "Flying Moon Escape Talisman," and summon reinforcements from their sect to rescue Meng Qi. This was Jiang Zhiwei's best decision in that instant.

However, a smile appeared on her lips; all of this was within Seven Hearts' expectations.

Just like the unstoppable sword energy of years past, Seven Hearts, defeated by Su Wuming's "Sword Without Self," had an unforgettable impression of this move and had already devised several countermeasures. Although Seven Hearts still lacked the courage to face Su Wuming's "Sword Without Self," dealing with Jiang Zhiwei's "Sword Without Self" was no problem at all!

"May Buddha have mercy and guide you to Buddhahood!"

With an expression both sacred and lewd, a tone both solemn and obscene, Seven Hearts clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist mantra, and unleashed the external technique he had created to defend against "Sword Without Self"—"Heavenly Net!"

Behind Master Qixin stood the Earth Spider Living Buddha image, its lower body a spider form that spewed forth clumps of spider silk. Master Qixin's hands moved with exquisite precision, each strand of silk, under his microscopic control, clinging to and binding Jiang Zhiwei's treasured weapon—the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword.

Each touch caused Jiang Zhiwei's delicate body to tremble slightly, as if her most primal emotions and instincts were awakening. An unprecedented heat disturbed Jiang Zhiwei's clear sword heart, giving her the illusion that the lewd monk before her was gradually becoming kind and approachable, like her closest friend. The

immense power of "Sword Without Self" gradually weakened. The gap between the peak of the Outer Realm and the Second Heaven could not be bridged by techniques at the Dharma Body level. The white spider silk multiplied, and when it completely bound the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword, Jiang Zhiwei would be defeated.

"Hah!"

However, how could the battle-hardened Jiang Zhiwei not know this! With a sharp cry, the "Hidden Sword Jade" floating in mid-air instantly unleashed two incredibly powerful and sharp sword energies, swiftly and forcefully shooting towards Seven Hearts Venerable's heart and forehead. If Seven Hearts Venerable insisted on continuing to counter Jiang Zhiwei's "Sword Without Self" with his magic, he would definitely be pierced through by these two sword energies. In Jiang Zhiwei's plan, these two sword energies would definitely force Seven Hearts Venerable to retreat. Then, she could seize the opportunity to use her secret treasure to escape!

"Benefactor Jiang, you and your master are the same, you underestimate Seven Hearts Venerable too much."

However, facing an attack that could endanger his life, Seven Hearts Venerable roared, all the compassion on his face vanished, his pupils filled with crimson savagery, and his muscles bulged, actually intending to withstand these two peak-level outer realm sword energies with his bare body.

"I will not flee again, absolutely not!"

Like a wounded beast, looking at the two sword energies before him, Master Qixin seemed to recall the most hated memory of his life, and roared with a twisted face. The "Heavenly Net" in his hands tightened its grip, waves of bone-chilling, tingling pleasure assaulting Jiang Zhiwei's body and mind, as if choosing mutual destruction.

(!)

The situation rapidly developed in an unexpected direction. A barely perceptible panic flashed in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes, then quickly turned into a resolute, dim expression. With a barely audible sigh, the two sword energies dissipated into two wisps of smoke before reaching Master Qixin's vital points.

At the same time, Jiang Zhiwei's delicate body trembled violently, and blood trickled from her eyes, mouth, and nose. The sword's momentum of "Sword Without Self" could no longer suppress the spider webs of "Heavenly Net." The spider webs, gaining the upper hand, were relentless. The next second after enveloping the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword, they also bound Jiang Zhiwei's hands that were holding the sword.

"Bang!"

"Ugh... Ah... Ahhh..."

The severe injury from the broken Dharma Body technique and the onslaught of countless negative desires left Jiang Zhiwei powerless to float in the air. She involuntarily fell to the ground near the deep pit. The tingling pleasure from the spider webs entangling her hands and body caused her beautiful body, covered by her pale yellow dress, to fall into an unstoppable state of spasm.

"Hahahaha, so you were just bluffing. Your inner energy is empty, and you're incapable of unleashing your secret treasure attack. Impressive, worthy of being Su Wuming's disciple. Even this humble monk was almost fooled by you."

The Seven Hearts Master, his face still twisted like a vengeful ghost and his eyes bloodshot, seemed bound by his past obsessions, laughing shrilly. His eyes greedily fixed on Jiang Zhiwei, who lay on the ground enduring the backlash of his sword attack. His left hand skillfully sealed several vital meridians in Jiang Zhiwei's body, while his right hand lifted her delicate body. He moved swiftly, fleeing quickly, intending to find a secluded place to properly "reform" Jiang Zhiwei.

Strangely, however, the Seven Hearts Master showed no regard for Meng Qi, who should have been critically injured and dying in the deep pit!

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(Half an hour later, in a secluded cave a hundred miles away)

Seven Hearts Master, who had casually set up several arrays to ensure no unauthorized personnel would intrude, looked at Jiang Zhiwei, who was lying on the ground panting, wearing a pale yellow dress, and lewdly shouted with a slight frown, "An eyesore!"

With a flick of his left sleeve, Jiang Zhiwei's pale yellow dress slid down, revealing her small, white breasts. The Seven Hearts Master, his expression lewd, slowly walked to Jiang Zhiwei and knelt down. He reached out his right hand and gently fondled the woman's pure breasts, lewdly commenting, "Tsk tsk, the skin color, elasticity, and softness are all quite good, but it's a pity they're a bit small; they're not satisfying to hold."

Seeing Jiang Zhiwei's face flush even more, as if overwhelmed by humiliation or the pleasure of being manipulated by evil magic, the Seven Hearts Master continued gently, as if speaking to a beloved, "But it's alright. Fortunately, you've met this humble monk, Benefactor Jiang. This humble monk's 'Joyful Desire Technique' will surely transform you into the most perfect and happiest beauty in the world."

Despite her flushed face, Jiang Zhiwei, suppressing a moan and keeping her lips tightly closed, did not respond. He simply stared calmly at Master Qixin with eyes as sharp as swords, seemingly unmoved by his lewd words.

"Heh, it seems necessary to let you know what happened next. Benefactor Jiang, it is said that when you and Benefactor Su killed my disciple's grand-disciple, Benefactor Xue Lengzhao of the Snow Mountain Sect was also present. I wonder if Benefactor Jiang has heard Benefactor Xue tell about her wonderful experience of being given alms by my disciple's grand-disciple, Shi Xin Ci Tuan?"

Jiang Zhiwei's expression changed slightly. Under the interference of the Seven Hearts Venerable's demonic voice, she inevitably recalled the terrifying words Xue Lengzhao had said to her: **** Xue Lengzhao's eyes were somewhat vacant, as if he were talking to himself or pouring out his fear: "For the past ten years or so, I have asked myself if I am of extraordinary character, able to emerge from the shadows, rebuild my foundation, move forward again, and achieve something, but I have never been able to face myself back then. You do not understand what it is like. From toes to hair sheath, every part of my body is extremely comfortable, my primordial spirit seems to fly to the clouds, and afterwards I am lazy and listless, unable to muster any energy, only wishing to sink into this forever..." Seeing the change in

Jiang

Zhiwei's expression, Master Qixin grinned savagely. The crimson in his eyes remained, making his originally compassionate Buddha-like face even more crazed. He said lewdly, "What Shixin taught Xue Benefactor back then was merely a smattering of the 'Joyful Desire Method,' yet it already allowed Xue Benefactor to attain liberation and almost reach the Pure Land. How can that compare to this humble monk who has already grasped the true essence of the 'Joyful Desire Method'?"

As Master Qixin spoke, his right hand drew a talisman in the air, as if to invoke the most lewd laws of heaven and earth. His words became law, and his primordial energy took shape, transforming into a spider the size of a human face, its entire body crimson. However, what was chilling was that on the back of the crimson spider was a blurry pattern that closely resembled the facial features of a human face, like the legendary human-faced spider.

"This is the enchanting result of my years of research, combining the Joyful Temple's techniques with the ancient Earth Spider's legacy. What is its purpose? You, Benefactor Jiang, will be able to appreciate it in detail."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Qixin casually tossed the crimson human-faced spider with both hands, and it landed squarely on Jiang Zhiwei's pretty face before she could react.

"Ah!!!" The love of beauty is a woman's nature. Even though Jiang Zhiwei wasn't particularly afraid of spiders, the sight of such an ugly insect landing on her face still caused her to let out a scream.

What the crimson human-faced spider did next horrified her even more. Its body suddenly swelled, instantly covering Jiang Zhiwei's jade-like face, and two of its eight tentacles abruptly pierced her pupils, two pierced her ears, two pierced her nostrils, and two pierced her mouth. Strangely, Jiang Zhiwei didn't feel the pain of being pierced in her face. It seemed that the eight tentacles of this human-faced red spider were some kind of illusory spirit, and strange resonances of the soul began to emanate from the spider's eight tentacles, slowly affecting Jiang Zhiwei's body and mind.

Jiang Zhiwei was shocked and tried to gather her remaining strength to fight back fiercely, but her severely injured body was already empty. Jiang Zhiwei's feeble struggles only made the spider web binding her body tighten, giving her more unwanted pleasure and languor. The lewd voice of Master Qixin reached her ears: "This method is called the 'Spider Planting Slave Transformation Method.' Please, Benefactor Jiang, take a look and tell us your thoughts."

Jiang Zhiwei, whose features were covered by crimson spiders, seemed to have her mind affected as well. She was extremely terrified and wanted to curse Master Qixin. However, the words that were about to come out of her mouth were forced into a coquettish tone as the two tentacles inserted into her mouth trembled:

"You! You...you...ah...ah ah...is...is...ah...I...I am Master Qixin's flesh slave...ah..."

(No, this is not what I wanted to say!!!)

Hearing the lewd tone that was completely different from usual coming from her mouth, Jiang Zhiwei was shocked and tried her best to resist, but she could not stop it at all. She only felt that the eight tentacles inserted into her face, eyes, ears, nose and mouth were constantly trembling according to some kind of heaven and earth frequency, based on the law of lewdness, as if they were constantly changing her thoughts and logic. This growing fear of being transformed in body and mind made her subconsciously cry out for help to the person she trusted most:
"No...no...I am Jiang...ah?...Jiang...Wei Nu...ah ah ah"

(Save me, Master, Su...Master Qi Xin, save me...)

However, even the thought of crying for help in her mind brought her incomprehensible fear and loss.
(Why fear this thought? My
master

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... The "Spider-Planting Slave Technique" is a method meticulously developed by Master Qixin over the years, collecting the essence of love between men and women from heaven and earth, combining it with various lewd techniques to transform it into a nearly physical, spiritual spider. Anyone whose face is parasitized by it will gradually be transformed by its lewd instincts and instilled with the strange and lewd skills and values of the Joyful Temple accumulated over ten thousand years.

If Jiang Zhiwei were in her prime, perhaps with her Clear Sword Heart, she could barely resist, or even put up a fight. But now, severely injured, she can only lie paralyzed on the ground, helplessly undergoing the lewd transformation of the "Spider-Planting Slave Technique."

As an hour passed, changes gradually appeared. Jiang Zhiwei's caresses and masturbation became increasingly skillful and adept. Her fine fingernails dug into her pink nipples and rotated back and forth, her jade legs rubbed tightly against her lower body, and fragrant, delicate love fluid flowed from her vulva. The seductive tone that uttered from her mouth, initially unnatural and showing a hint of struggle, gradually became perfectly natural, carrying a captivating and bewitching charm.

Even more lewd and terrifying was the fact that the previously blurred facial features on the back of the crimson human-faced spider gradually became clear, almost identical to Jiang Zhiwei's pretty face hidden beneath the spider. The only difference was that when the spider revealed Jiang Zhiwei's appearance, its pupils, eyeshadow, and lips became extremely crimson. Furthermore, the expression reflected in those crimson eyes was filled with a provocative desire and innocence, a blend of lewdness and allure—a witch-swordswoman.

This was irrefutable proof that Jiang Zhiwei's soul essence and mental state were gradually merging with the crimson human-faced spider!
"Hmm, it's time to proceed to the next step,"

he nodded in satisfaction. The Dharma form—the Earth Spider Living Buddha—reappeared behind the Seven Hearts Venerable. The lower half of the spider-like form extended its two venomous fangs, which pierced Jiang Zhiwei's pink nipples, pouring in a thick venomous liquid.

"Ah...ah...?"

Despite her dazed state, Jiang Zhiwei could still feel her breasts growing increasingly heavy, as if they were being injected with some kind of breast-enlarging liquid. However, her mind and body, almost entirely controlled by the Crimson Spider, and the seductive voice of the Living Buddha on the upper half of the Seven Hearts Venerable's Dharma form, forced her to simply straighten her body, accepting the master's favor with a mixture of joy and struggle.

"Hmm, too big isn't good, this is fine."

Soon, the Seven Hearts Venerable kneaded Jiang Zhiwei's breasts, which had swelled to more than double their original size, feeling their astonishingly smooth elasticity and texture. Looking at the beauty's aroused expression, the Seven Hearts Venerable smiled and continued,

"Then, these are the last two procedures. 'Becoming a slave in a cocoon,' 'Breaking free from the cocoon and being reborn!' Hehe, Su Wuming, I can't beat you! But I will definitely show you how lewd and depraved your proud disciple will become!"
The Seven Hearts Venerable's still twisted crimson eyes were filled with an unyielding obsession, and as he spoke, his shouts grew increasingly frenzied.

Just then, seemingly responding to Seven Hearts' words, Jiang Zhiwei, whose jade face was covered by the crimson human-faced spider, suddenly uttered a trembling voice from her mouth, which had previously only been filled with delicate moans:

"Meng...Qi...Meng Qi..."

(!)

Hearing Jiang Zhiwei's weak cry, Seven Hearts felt a strange tremor in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it and coldly snorted, "Calling anyone now won't save you—cocoon!"

The Earth Spider Living Buddha image behind Seven Hearts immediately swelled, and the silk-spinning organ on the back of the Earth Spider once again spit out a large amount of spider silk. However, this time, it was not wrapped around the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword, but around Jiang Zhiwei's entire body.
Completely unable to resist, Jiang Zhiwei, whose body trembled and who was panting and groaning, was wrapped in layers of white silk. Soon, when her face was also covered, Jiang Zhiwei's appearance was like that of an ancient mummy. Only, what was wrapped around her was not strips of cloth, but much finer and longer spider silk.

As the spiderweb mummy form solidified, Master Qixin collapsed, seemingly exhausted. The constant use of his Dharma power had clearly taken a heavy toll on his body, leaving him unable to even stand.

However, Master Qixin's eyes remained burning with fervor. Looking at Jiang Zhiwei, bound layer upon layer in the spiderweb like a mummy, he couldn't resist removing his robe, revealing his muscular physique. He began to rub the purplish-red glans of his massive member against Jiang Zhiwei's spiderweb-bound body. He had long desired the beautiful woman's exquisite form.

However, driven by his vengeful hatred for "Heavenly Sword" Su Wuming, he was also obsessed with taking Jiang Zhiwei's virginity—he wanted her to willingly give herself to him. This desire, fueled by his despair at knowing he had no hope of surpassing Su Wuming, and then years later upon learning that Su Wuming had taken on a beautiful and talented female disciple, burned uncontrollably within him, becoming the most profound and obsessive thought in Qi Xin Shangren's heart.

He wanted to make his enemy's most beloved female disciple his furnace, his sex slave—that was his revenge!
Feeling his enormous glans caressing Jiang Zhiwei's beautiful body entangled in spiderwebs, feeling her slightly trembling, sweating body, and her mind gradually connecting with his through the "Spider Transformation Slave Method," feeling the struggle and self-doubt fading away, leaving only the joy and lust for his master's caressing of her body, Qi Xin Shangren smiled contentedly. He could imagine the transformed Jiang Zhiwei, her bewitching red eyes and eyeshadow gleaming, her red lips uttering tender words of love, yearning for her master to take her pure virginity.

Never before had the Seven Hearts Venerable felt time stretching on unbearably.

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(Three days later)

Three days passed. The Seven Hearts Venerable, constantly maintaining the secret technique with his Dharma power, looked even more exhausted. However, his intense emotions only increased. He could sense that Jiang Zhiwei, bound like a mummy and whose mind and personality had been constantly reshaped and transformed by his , was about to "break free from her cocoon."

"Snap, snap..."

The spiderwebs surrounding Jiang Zhiwei gradually broke, peeling away layer by layer, slowly revealing the beautiful body beneath. The Seven Hearts Venerable's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips with a lewd grin, "Good, it wasn't for nothing that I put in so much effort."

The crimson human-faced spider that had previously covered her features had vanished without a trace, leaving only a bright red mole on her white forehead. Her facial features remained unchanged, but they possessed a captivating and seductive quality. Furthermore, her hair and eyebrows were a black with reddish tinges.

The pale yellow dress Jiang Zhiwei usually wore, which was originally covered by spiderwebs, had been transformed by the "Spider Transformation Slave Technique" into a beautiful garment of material no less than that of a low-grade treasure weapon. Only her two snow-white breasts were slightly covered by strips of pale yellow cloth, revealing her two full, round, and trembling white hemispheres after the transformation.

Her sexy collarbones, white jade shoulders, slender waist, and delicate navel were all exposed without any concealment. Her lower body was covered by a semi-transparent pale yellow gauze skirt, appearing and disappearing intermittently, much like the attire of Indian dancers that Meng Qi had seen on television in his previous life.

What caught Qi Xin Shangren's attention even more was that her occasionally exposed snow-white thighs were adorned with white stockings made of residual spider silk, causing Jiang Zhiwei's thighs to reflect an unusual luster under the light.

At this moment, the last spiderweb peeled away, and Jiang Zhiwei opened her tightly closed eyes. Her gaze towards Master Qixin remained calm and serene, a faint, captivating smile playing on her lips, as if she were facing a long-lost lover. She parted her lips slightly and said, "Master, 'Sword Maiden' Wei Nu greets you."

With that, Jiang Zhiwei knelt before Master Qixin, gently kissing his bare toes. Only then did Master Qixin notice the lewd spider pattern composed of crimson flowers on Jiang Zhiwei's snow-white back.

(Indeed, I succeeded!)

Even though he already knew he would succeed, seeing Jiang Zhiwei's transformed appearance still filled Master Qixin with a surge of excitement. Completely naked, his penis stood erect, as if expressing his barely suppressed urge to ejaculate.

"Wei Nu, my first command is to lick me clean."

Seeing Jiang Zhiwei bowing respectfully to suck his toes, the extremely excited Seven Hearts Master gave his first command in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master."

Still maintaining her clean and efficient style from before the transformation, Jiang Zhiwei raised her head as soon as Seven Hearts Master finished giving the order. Her pink lips gently took Seven Hearts Master's swollen glans into her mouth, while her small tongue, like a snake, sometimes delicately licked the urethral opening at the top of the glans, sometimes cleaning the smegma around the glans. Her pair of smooth, jade-like hands, which should only be used to wield a sword, now teased Seven Hearts Master's testicles with one hand and used her nails to scratch and caress the edge of Seven Hearts Master's anus with the other, allowing Seven Hearts Master, who was being given oral sex, to feel even more stimulating pleasure.

"Ah...so good, having Su Wuming's disciple perform oral sex on this humble monk...worth it..."

Served by Jiang Zhiwei's skillful oral techniques, and remembering that she was still an innocent virgin, and that her master was his most hated enemy, even after experiencing more experienced and lewd oral sex, Master Qixin still felt this was the most satisfying oral sex service of his life.

(If only Yushu were to perform oral sex on me too...)

This thought suddenly surfaced in Master Qixin's mind. Ruan Yushu, the eldest daughter of the Ruan family of Langya, was said to be a stunning beauty. However, as soon as this thought arose, Master Qixin felt a sense of bewilderment. He knew so many beautiful women, why did he specifically think of the eldest daughter of the Ruan family, whom he had never met?

(I heard that Jiang Zhiwei and the eldest daughter of the Ruan family were close friends; that's probably why I made that connection.)
Enjoying Jiang Zhiwei's exquisite oral skills, Master Qixin quickly dismissed his doubts, finding a reason to put them aside. The most important thing now was to fully savor the virginity of the beautiful woman before him.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei was using her modified, plump, snow-white breasts to perform a nipple play on Master Qixin's penis. Those two mounds of snow-white flesh, like elastic, round jelly, tightly enveloped his penis, yet still maintained a smooth, exquisitely beautiful touch. The deep cleavage created by Jiang Zhiwei's hands pressing firmly against his penis was undeniably attractive even to the seasoned Master Qixin. Watching Jiang Zhiwei's breasts tremble slightly as they jiggle from the stimulation, Master Qixin found himself almost unable to look away.

"Wei Nu, you should still retain the memories and emotions from before the modification, right?"

To divert his attention and avoid ejaculating too soon, Master Qixin smiled and asked Jiang Zhiwei, who was completely absorbed in the nipple play.

For Master Qixin, what was the point of turning Jiang Zhiwei into a sex slave who only knew sex? Whether it was to add more fun to his training of Jiang Zhiwei, or because of her swordsmanship talent, the inheritance of the Washing Sword Pavilion, or even the possibility of her infiltrating the Washing Sword Pavilion in the future, Master Qixin left room for maneuver in the brainwashing process, preserving part of Jiang Zhiwei's original mind.

"Yes, Wei Nu still remembers."

Jiang Zhiwei, who had been blushing and aroused, showed a hint of unnaturalness and confusion on her face, but still smiled charmingly as she spoke.

"Then answer me honestly, do you hate me?"

Master Qixin asked with a smile, wanting to know the extent of Jiang Zhiwei's brainwashing.

"Yes... my identity as 'Sword Fairy' Jiang Zhiwei tells me that you, Master, are my mortal enemies. However... my identity as 'Sword Maiden' Wei Nu tells me that I love you terribly, Master, and I can't even imagine the horror of not being able to give my first time to your penis."

Jiang Zhiwei said sadly, her bloodshot eyes filled with extremely complex and contradictory emotions. Then, she continued to listen to Qi Xin Shangren's slightly smug tone as he asked, "Then who is more important, me or Su Wuming?"

"Is... is Master the most important?"

Jiang Zhiwei said softly, squeezing her large breasts to cover Qi Xin Shangren's penis, her jade face naturally tinged with a wanton moan. Hearing Jiang Zhiwei's unwavering answer, Qi Xin Shangren's penis swelled even more with excitement. Then, without a second thought, another question buried deep in his heart slipped out:

"Then, between the pinnacle of swordsmanship you pursue and me, who is more important?"

"Sword... Ah... It's... It's... It's you, Master, who's most important?"

Jiang Zhiwei hesitated for a few seconds, clearly showing her doubts. As the only thing she had sought before being brainwashed and transformed, the supreme swordsmanship made her hesitate for a moment. However, her bewildered expression did not prevail. Soon, her alluring eyes and fragrant lips uttered the answer that excited Qi Xin Shangren to the extreme.

"Then, prove it to me, Wei Nu."

Hearing the answer that excited him, Qi Xin Shangren, his engorged penis, swollen to its limit after being served by Jiang Zhiwei's mouth and breasts, spoke to Jiang Zhiwei, whose face was about to turn red with excitement at the prospect of what was happening.
"Yes... Master, please look. Wei Nu's wanton little hole has never been used by anyone. It's Wei Nu's virgin little hole that she has preserved for Master until now... Ah...?"

The submissive Jiang Zhiwei knelt before Master Qixin, her back to him, like a dog crawling on all fours. Her jade hands parted her already wet petals, feeling the flesh and crevice that had never been penetrated before. A huge rod radiating intense heat was pressing against the entrance. Jiang Zhiwei's delicate body trembled slightly, a look of despair flashing in her eyes, as if she were struggling. However, Master Qixin's ruthless words completely interrupted her:

"What? Do you want Master to waste his energy to enter your little hole? Hurry up and show your sincerity."
"Yes... As Master wishes?"

Jiang Zhiwei's jade hands pressed lightly on the ground, gently swaying her waist, her two buttocks slowly pressing back, allowing Master Qixin's rod to slowly enter her tight and wet honey hole.

"Ah... Master's penis... is even bigger than I imagined...?"

Jiang Zhiwei's face showed a lustful expression that seemed to be a mixture of anticipation and fear. Although she had been brainwashed by the "Spider Planting Slave Method" and taught lewd techniques, and her knowledge of strange and erotic skills probably far surpassed that of 90% of women in the world, it was still just instilled knowledge. Having never experienced a man's penis before, Jiang Zhiwei naturally revealed the fear and arousal of a pure young woman for the first time

. Master Qixin felt the smooth folds of flesh in Jiang Zhiwei's honey hole, the layers of honey flesh writhing and compressing, slowly accepting his huge, dark penis, until it reached the virginity symbolizing a woman's purity.

"Ah... Master..."

Jiang Zhiwei, whose body had been trembling, enduring the unfamiliar pain and strange pleasure caused by her first sexual intercourse, suddenly turned to look at Master Qixin. That hazy gaze, no longer clear as before, sent a jolt through Qi Xin Shangren's soul, as if recalling some beautiful memories he shouldn't have forgotten. (

What am I...?) The confusion in Qi Xin Shangren's heart rippled and expanded, yet his body, driven by past obsessions and lust, naturally and effortlessly pierced Jiang Zhiwei's fragile hymen! "Ah! Ahhh... Ahh ... (Absurd... How could I have such thoughts, feeling pity for the disciple of an enemy!?) Humiliation! Completely unable to comprehend the inexplicable emotions that suddenly welled up within him, the enraged Seven Hearts Master vented his emotions on Jiang Zhiwei's beautiful, snow-white body with extreme brutality. He violently tore open the pale yellow cloth covering Jiang Zhiwei's breasts, his hands roughly kneading her round, jade-like breasts. Amidst Jiang Zhiwei's slightly surprised, blushing expression, he kissed her lips in an irresistible manner! His strong tongue, without any room for argument, tightly entwined with the delicate tongue of the beauty before him, gently sucking the saliva remaining on Jiang Zhiwei's tongue, while his massive member, like a raging torrent, thrust wave after wave into Jiang Zhiwei's wet, dripping flesh. "Ugh... ugh ugh ugh..." Sensing the change in Seven Hearts Master, Jiang Zhiwei, with her jade mouth gagged, could only utter indistinct, muffled sounds. Sensing the intense movements of Master Qixin, a hint of sorrow and understanding, along with a barely perceptible love, surfaced in her starry eyes beneath her phoenix brows. Jiang Zhiwei's honeyed orifice, tightly gripping the penis, was violently and repeatedly thrust into by Master Qixin, causing copious amounts of vaginal fluid to spurt out. The penis's domineering frequency of thrusting in and out was astounding to ordinary people, its intensity almost making one suspect that Master Qixin intended to fuck Jiang Zhiwei to death. From the moment her hymen was broken until now, Master Qixin had changed positions repeatedly, using various shameful postures to lick and play with every inch of Jiang Zhiwei's smooth, jade-like flesh. And the enormous dragon beneath him had not left Jiang Zhiwei's vagina for even a second, domineeringly occupying every inch of her honeyed orifice. "Ha...haha...hahaha?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei was being violently pressed to the ground by Qixin Shangren. Her two plump breasts were pressed tightly against Qixin Shangren's chest, resembling jelly. Her face was flushed, and unconsciously, her tongue darted out, rubbing and intertwining with Qixin Shangren's, who was also sticking out his tongue, savoring each other's saliva and sweat. Her two slender legs were tightly wrapped around Qixin Shangren's thick waist and back, allowing his penis to more easily and deeply fill her obscene honey hole.

"Ah... the pleasure of my honey hole... is getting more and more...?"

Jiang Zhiwei moaned, letting out a low, plaintive cry, tightly embracing the man's muscular body before her, as if she wanted to absorb all of his pungent masculine scent and white semen with her fair and smooth beautiful body.

"I'm...I'm going to cum...Catch it completely with your womb, from now on, you are my exclusive sex slave, Master Qixin!"

Master Qixin, well-versed in the many sexual techniques of the Joyful Temple, had reached his limit. With a roar, feeling his penis swell under the lubrication of her honeyed depths, he could no longer suppress, nor did he want to suppress, the urge to ejaculate reaching its limit!

But then, a ethereal voice filled with complex emotions entered Master Qixin's ears.

"Tell me, who will soon possess Wei Nu entirely—Master Qixin, or...Meng Qi?"

These extremely resentful words struck Master Qixin's deeply shaken heart like a bolt of lightning. His long-hidden "true self" surfaced!

(I...I am Meng Qi...I am "Mad Blade" Su Meng? Who exactly is the Seven Hearts Master! Who am I? Who am I?)

A confused cry arose in his heart, yet the almost convulsive ecstasy of pleasure coming from his body and penis caused the Seven Hearts Master's penis to tremble several times, unable to control himself and violently ejaculating a large amount of semen, filling Jiang Zhiwei's womb , which had never been penetrated by anyone, amidst Jiang Zhiwei's high-pitched moans. "Ahhh...Wei...Wei Nu's little hole...

Ah...Ahhhhhhh! I 'm going to die...I'm going to die...I'm going to die under Master's big cock...Ah ... The body that originally belonged to the Seven Hearts Venerable gradually changed amidst the cracking and popping of bones, transforming in Jiang Zhiwei's alluring eyes, still lingering from her climax, into a friend she knew intimately—"Mad Blade" Su Meng. The obsession dissipated, the karmic cycle ended! With the karmic cycle belonging to the Seven Hearts Venerable over, Meng Qi finally regained control of his body. "Zhiwei…I…I'm…sorry…I…" He barely managed to utter these words of apology before collapsing to the ground, unable to support himself any longer. The exhaustion from the battles of the past few days, the severe injuries, and the subsequent changes caused by the obsession of "karmic cause and effect" had left even Meng Qi's iron-willed body utterly weary. Therefore, he couldn't clearly hear Jiang Zhiwei's response: "No, my first time, because it was you, I…I'm so happy." Her shy voice was barely audible, but the heavily injured Meng Qi didn't need to worry, for he had completely lost consciousness. Jiang Zhiwei, her face still flushed and her body drenched in sweat, struggled to draw the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword into her hand. Clutching her beloved sword with lingering affection, she, too, had endured a fierce battle and the subsequent physical transformation, plunging her into a deep mental and physical state. Not much better off than Meng Qi, she too fainted within moments. [The End]

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