【Six Dynasties Cloud Dragon Chant】(1-2)

Chapter 1

Light streamed through the pores in the ceiling, reflecting on the steaming hot spring pool, creating a play of light and shadow,

a kaleidoscope of colors, in the dimly lit bathroom.

Beside the pool, on the bluestone slab, lay a dark iron cage. The once radiant Fairy Feng Qiong now

seemed drained of all energy, like a female beast trapped in a desperate situation, lying within the cage. Her glossy black hair clung to her shoulders,

dripping wet, her fiery red dress soaked through. Her jade-like face was a mixture of confusion, fear, and

apprehension, devoid of her former composure and pride.

Seven or eight men stood beside the cage. Years of bloody, imprisoned life had left

a deep . They grinned menacingly at their prey in the cage, their eyes filled with malice and cruelty.

The bubbling spring water churned in the bluestone bath, releasing steaming mist, but Zhu Yin's

heart remained icy cold. The moment the door closed, she suddenly realized that Sister Ju, who had just left, was her

only support at this moment. Surrounded by numerous gazes, her former composure vanished. Fear

sprouted in her heart like weeds, making her tremble slightly.

"It's rare that Heaven has opened its eyes and chosen a fairy," Song San said, his smile like a mask

on his face, his eyes devoid of any joy. "It's truly a blessing for

everyone ."

"Hehe..."

"Hoohoo..."

"Haha..."

"Hehe..."

The onlookers let out a chorus of strange laughter.

Zhu Yin remained silent, her face pale, but her eyes grew increasingly desperate. After repeatedly condensing her true energy, she finally

realized that her cultivation was almost gone. The sect's deliberate cultivation, years of diligent practice, countless

elixirs and miraculous medicines, all sorts of opportunities... had all become fleeting clouds.

Song San laughed, "Master Mo's kindness in bestowing Fairy Zhu upon us all. Let's not let Master Mo's

kindness go to waste."

Someone shouted, "Third Brother, time waits for no one, don't keep the fairy waiting!"

"What's the rush?" Song San said, "Good food is worth savoring slowly."

The iron cage opened with a "snap," and Song San patted the cage, "Come out."

Zhu Yin's body trembled, then she closed her eyes.

Someone mocked, "She wouldn't go in before, and she won't come out now. Does the fairy want to live in there?"

Song San lewdly said, "The fairy smelled it and felt comfortable living in this cage specifically for female dogs—

since the fairy won't come out, we'll lock her up even tighter!"

Zhu Yin felt a pain in her head as someone grabbed her hair and roughly dragged her head and neck out of the cage. Then Song San pushed, and

the two cage lids slammed shut, the two semi-circular iron grooves in the lids wedging her delicate jade neck.

Zhu Yin knelt on the ground, her hands gripping the iron bars of the cage lid, pulling with all her might. But the cage, which she

could usually , remained motionless between her fingers.

Then, a tight chain tightened around her waist; someone had bound her slender waist to the bottom of the cage, forcing her legs apart and her abdomen

pressed tightly against her thighs.

Zhu Yin's head and neck were trapped, rendering her unable to struggle; she could only be manipulated like a puppet. When the others released her, she

was now in a kneeling position, her neck constricted by the cage, her waist drooping, and her round buttocks forced upwards.

Song San reached into the cage and slapped her buttocks, clicking his tongue in admiration: "What a beautiful ass!

You all are quite lucky!"

Zhu Yin's eyes were tightly closed, her sculpted face almost translucent white. The heat of the hot spring gradually dissipated, and her soaked

clothes clung to her body, bringing a chilling cold.

Someone complained, "We're working so hard outside, and the fairy inside doesn't say a word or even move

an inch. It's so boring!"

Someone else chimed in, "That's right! If you didn't know better, you'd think she was just being reserved. But if you didn't, you'd think she

looked down on us brothers.

" "This is only fun when there's a back-and-forth exchange. If the fairy acts like this, isn't she just toying with dead people?"

Amidst the commotion, Song San said, "That's right! Since Master Mo sent the fairy to serve us,

it's proper for her to move around and make us happy! Fairy, should you give us a blowjob first, or should we put our penises

in first?"

Zhu Yin clenched his teeth tightly, remaining silent.

"You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin," Song San said with a smile, then his face darkened, and he shouted, "

Open the screen!"

This bathroom was built against the mountain, with the back wall being the mountain itself. At this moment, the screen was pulled open, revealing an opening. The

cave wasn't large, barely half a person's height, and only about ten feet deep, yet it was filled with a layer of misty white

fog.

Zhu Yin's eyes widened, her body trembling uncontrollably. As the group lifted the iron cage and lowered it into the cave, Zhu

Yin finally couldn't help but scream, "No—" The iron cage crashed to the ground, followed by a burst of laughter.

Zhu Yin stared at the white fog before her, her breathing becoming rapid and disordered. The intense fear made her almost oblivious to the jeers

around her . She wasn't afraid of death, but for a cultivator like her, every bit of true essence was incredibly precious.

No torture was more terrifying than slowly depleting one's true essence; that kind of torment completely exceeded anyone's endurance

, and even the bravest and most resolute person couldn't withstand it.

Song San chuckled, "Fairy, have you figured it out?"

Zhu Yin tried to speak, but her tongue seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, the iron cage slid forward, making a piercing scraping sound against the stone. Zhu Yin cried out, "No! No!

I understand!"

"Since you've figured it out, take off your clothes first, and let everyone see what the fairy's body really looks

like ?"

Zhu Yin's delicate lips trembled, her eyes revealing a humiliated sorrow and lament. Song San

kicked , a wisp of mist drifted into the cage, clinging to the tip of her nose, the chill penetrating to her heart. Zhu Yin screamed, "I'll take them off...

I'll take them off for you to see!"

The crowd shouted, "Take them off now!"

Zhu Yin completely broke down, pleading through sobs, "Please let me go, don't get so close...

I promise I'll take them off... You can look wherever you want..."

Song San waved his hand, and the crowd dragged the iron cage out of the cave, closing the screen again—even they

dared not approach the misty barrier.

The iron cage opened, and Zhu Yin, having lost her support, collapsed to the ground as if her bones had been removed, utterly

powerless.

Song San raised his hand, and with a soft "tap," a black pill the size of a fingertip fell to the ground, followed

by a red pill, which rolled to Zhu Yin's side.

"The black one is poison; swallowing it will kill you instantly. The red one is a good thing," Song San laughed,

"It can dispel cold, calm the nerves, and prolong life. Which one will you choose, fairy?"

Zhu Yin's pride was utterly shattered. Trembling, she raised her finger, reaching for the red pill.

Song San stopped her, "This medicine cannot be taken with your hands; you must hold it in your mouth and swallow it."

Under the threat of the mist, Zhu Yin had no more thoughts of resistance. She bent down and placed the

red pill in her lips.

Song San chuckled, "Let me make this clear, Fairy. This red pill is an aphrodisiac. If you choose the black pill,

swallow it whole and you're done. If you don't want to die, choose the red pill. Fairy, you're new to this, so this

pill might be a good way to arouse you."

Zhu Yin froze for a moment, then closed her eyes and laboriously swallowed the red pill.

A chorus of mocking laughter erupted around them. "I thought this bitch was really like a fairy from heaven, but she's just

a shameless hussy."

Song San lifted her jade-like chin with one hand, clicking his tongue in admiration, then ripped the phoenix hairpin from her hair

. Zhu Yin's body shuddered violently, her hair bun undone, her long locks cascading down.

Song San triumphantly picked up the hairpin and displayed it to everyone. Although it was just a hairpin, amidst the

roaring laughter, Zhu Yin felt as if her last shred of modesty had been stripped away, and she had fallen from her lofty fairy status

into the mortal world.

Suddenly, a tight grip on her buttocks caused someone to grab her flesh. Zhu Yin instinctively trembled, trying to break free. But

seeing the cruel and pleasure-filled smile in Song San's eyes, her body stiffened as if struck by a pressure point.

Song San reached behind Zhu Yin, his fingers sliding down her buttocks. Zhu Yin's red dress was soaked through,

clinging wetly to her buttocks. As his fingertips moved, the beautiful contours of her round buttocks beneath the red dress were revealed. The hand

gradually moved down, reaching her lower abdomen, where her soft flesh slid gently.

Zhu Yin's body trembled as if electrocuted. The red dress clung tightly to her skin, and the finger pressed against

her buttocks, revealing two soft, fleshy mounds slightly parted, sliding softly beneath the soaked fabric.

Zhu Yin's heart pounded in her throat, her body convulsing slightly. Suddenly, a warm sensation came from her abdomen, and

the trembling gradually stopped. A faint blush rose on Zhu Yin's pale cheeks, and her sculpted, beautiful face became

alluring. The bathroom was completely silent

,

save for the sound of water and a faint, soft moan. Zhu Yin stood by the bubbling hot spring

, her head slightly bowed under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Her fair hands, like orchids, moved gracefully at her neck,

slowly unbuttoning the buttons at her neck and under her armpits, removing her bright red top to reveal an exquisite gauze garment underneath,

and then a close-fitting bodice.

Zhu Yin removed her top and placed her hands at her feet. The onlookers became excited as if drunk, shouting

, "Take off what's underneath too!"

Zhu Yin panted, her face flushing even more. She reached behind her neck and untied the ribbons, the bright red silk bodice

sliding down like water, illuminating the room as a pair of full, firm breasts were revealed, shimmering with dazzling

light.

A chorus of lewd laughter erupted around them. "Fairy, your breasts are so alluring..."

"Such tender nipples, so fresh and red."

Song San pinched the base of her nipples with his fingertips, squeezing them upwards, and laughed, "Doesn't it look like

a cherry ?"

"What a pair of bright red cherry seeds!"

The men watching reached out and caressed her snowy breasts. Zhu Yin's face flushed crimson, but she dared not struggle, only

turning her face away in utter shame, her delicate neck twisted to the side.

Inside the crystal-like sphere of light, the light and shadow constantly shifted, and Cheng Zongyang couldn't describe his expression. Such a fresh, tender

cabbage, not only being ravaged by pigs, but by a group of pigs—to be honest, he wasn't really indignant,

but rather felt a surge of bloodlust.

Inside the crystal sphere, the fairy, whose cultivation had been stripped away, lay naked from the waist up, her beautiful white breasts being

touched by , the soft and elastic flesh trembling and deforming. After a while, the woman with the surname outside the bathhouse finally released her grip.

The fairy-like beauty, blushing with shame, untied her red dress and, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, removed her underpants,

standing naked by the pool.

In the hot spring, a misty steam rose continuously. At the crowd's command, the fairy Feng Qiong, like a

white jade , struck various poses. She clasped her hands behind her head, raised her right elbow, and twisted her waist to the left, her jade body

forming a graceful "S" shape, its curves soft and alluring.

Then, she clasped her hands together, her snow-white arms tilting to the left from behind her neck, her upper body leaning to the right, her jade legs

slightly bent, her waist and hips thrusting to the left, her smooth jade body twisting

into an inverted "Z" shape like a dancer playing the pipa backwards. Her full breasts and rounded snow-white buttocks, the apex of the inverted "Z," trembled slightly, appearing incredibly sensual.

Zhu Yin, having soaked in the hot spring for a long time, had even more radiant skin, her curves shifting, displaying a captivating allure. The group of outsiders

, while fondling her fair and beautiful body, teased, "Fairy Zhu, you truly are skilled; your hips sway

so seductively!"

"She'd be a top courtesan even in the courtyard."

"The Three Fairies of Yaochi are all top-tier beauties," someone chuckled, "I wonder which fairy has

the biggest breasts? Fairy Zhu, tell us."

Zhu Yin gasped, "Senior Sister..."

"Judging by the fairy's seductive appearance, could she have been deflowered?"

"Nonsense, all the fairies of Yaochi Sect are virgins, aren't they, Fairy Zhu?"

Zhu Yin said, "Yes..."

"We need to verify before we say so," Song San said, "Fairy Zhu, show us your flower bud and let everyone

see if you've been deflowered."

Cheng Zongyang said, "Tsk tsk, Fairy Zhu has fallen into a wolf's den; she might as well have swallowed that poison."

"You big idiot," Xiao Zi laughed, "The black one is also an aphrodisiac, and it's even more potent."

"Damn it! Only a wicked brat like you would know those bad guys' tricks!"

Xiao Zi chuckled, "Boss Cheng, isn't Fairy Zhu beautiful?"

Cheng Zongyang nodded reservedly, "Not bad. Zhuo Meiren is a few years younger, she's comparable. Hey, why

are these people just looking and not eating, only having a feast for the eyes?"

A small stage play seemed to be unfolding within the sphere of light. The group of outsiders, with sinister smiles, formed

a circle, in the center of which knelt a

delicate, jade-like body. Fairy Zhu, her face flushed, bent over, her hands cupping her snow-white, round buttocks, lifting them upwards. Under everyone's gaze, she parted the smooth, creamy flesh, revealing

her tender genitals.

Cheng Zongyang's eyes lit up, "The color is like cinnabar, the orifice like a pearl—this is a top-grade cauldron!"

Xiao Zi, however, stared at the amber pendant hanging from Zhu Yin's neck, her smile growing wider.

Zhu Yin's fear of the fog completely overwhelmed her dignity and restraint. She felt almost no shame,

kneeling among the men like a beautiful female beast, her soft neck pressed against the bluestone slab, her smooth, round buttocks

raised high. Under their shouts, she willingly parted her buttocks, exposing her most shameful secret to the men's

gaze. Her soft, luscious genitals bloomed between her buttocks, like a blossoming flower, revealing delicate flesh, a red,

moist opening, and a tender clitoris, incomparably fragrant and alluring.

The eyes of the outsiders almost spit fire. One of the men couldn't contain himself and whispered, "Third Brother?"

Song San shook his head. Although Master Mo was kind and generous, bestowing Fairy Feng Qiong upon everyone, he knew perfectly

well that only Master Mo could deflower Fairy Feng Qiong. What they were doing now was merely training; the real matter was for everyone to teach her the proper

manners and serve Master Mo well.

The once ethereal fairy was now completely naked, her jade-like body exposed, displaying

her . Stimulated by the drug, her genitals were slightly engorged, like a wet,

glistening begonia.

Everyone's Adam's apples bobbed in unison, and then someone couldn't resist reaching out to grab them—just then, everyone's expression

suddenly changed drastically.

A low thud came from behind the screen, followed by a thick white mist surging out from beneath it,

rolling , causing the temperature in the stone chamber to plummet.

"Mist barrier!"

Everyone in the room paled. Seeing the thick fog approaching, even the most fearless outsiders felt a chill in their hearts

and fled without a word, rushing out the door, afraid of getting even a speck of fog on them. In an instant,

only Zhu Yin remained in the bathhouse. She had resigned herself to her fate, closing her eyes and awaiting her impending doom. Hearing the sounds

around , she hesitated and turned around, then was swallowed by the mist.

The thick fog clung to her skin, the chill seeping into her body. Instinctive fear made Zhu Yin stiffen; she wanted to

scream, but her throat felt blocked, unable to utter a sound.

The sound of frantic footsteps echoed from the passageway, people running and shouting. The fog-shrouded stone chamber

instantly became a death trap for the cursed.

Zhu Yin remained prone on the ground, a look of bewilderment on her face. The fog clung to her,

bringing a biting chill, yet the nightmare of it seeping into her blood and draining her true energy did not recur.

A moment later, a slender figure emerged from the fog and stopped beside Zhu Yin. Then, a small, delicate

hand reached out and took the amber pendant hanging from her neck. Zhu Yin froze, instinctively trying to snatch it away, but the slender hand gently

pulled it away.

Zhu Yin cried out, "Give it back!"

The girl chuckled, "What a pity, the fairy has no magic left, so the amber is useless to her."

Zhu Yin looked up, and a delicate, beautiful face came into view, like a pearl in the mist.

The girl raised her hand and smiled, "Boss Cheng, look at my amber, isn't it nice?"

A man's figure appeared in the mist. Zhu Yin trembled, waking from the nightmare, only to

realize that this man and woman were the same ones he had encountered in the Taiquan Ancient Formation. He had thought they were

doomed , but he hadn't expected them to appear here. In a flash, Zhu Yin realized he was still naked and quickly

raised his hand to cover himself.

Xiao Zi chuckled softly, then waved goodbye. "Goodbye." She then called to Cheng Zongyang, "

Boss , let's go."

Zhu Yin was startled and hurriedly called out, "Wait!"

Xiao Zi stopped, looking puzzled. "Is there something you need, fairy?"

Facing this girl much younger than herself, Zhu Yin tried her best to appear composed, suppressing her inner

panic, and said gently, "That amber is for you..."

Xiao Zi interrupted her, "It was originally mine."

Zhu Yin paused, not immediately understanding the girl's words, but those outsiders

could , so she didn't have time to think and immediately said, "Please help me get out of here."

Xiao Zi laughed, "I didn't hear you clearly."

Zhu Yin cried out, "Save me!"

"Save you?" Xiao Zi blinked. "Do you really want me to save you?"

A shout came from afar, and Zhu Yin, no longer caring about her composure, hurriedly said, "Please, please save me..."

"Are you sure?"

Looking at the girl's pure and beautiful face, Zhu Yin felt a sudden pang of fear. She gritted her teeth, "Yes! Save me!"

Xiao Zi spread her hands, looking innocent, and said, "Boss Cheng, she begged me herself."

Cheng Zongyang rolled his eyes. When he saw those women seeking revenge outside the ancient formation, he thought

they had forgotten to check the almanac before leaving home, their luck was terrible, and they actually ended up traveling with that brat. Now he was sure

that Zhu Yin had definitely stepped in dog poop. Cursed and falling into Song San and his gang's den, she actually

went and jumped into that brat's tiger's mouth. Her luck was truly miserable.

"Take her away, I'll lure them away." Cheng Zongyang said, pushing aside the screen, reaching into the stone cave, grabbing Xue Xue's ear, and pulling out

the little thieving dog that was spraying ice mist .

Xuexue bared her teeth fiercely, ready to fight him to the death, but Cheng Zongyang struck

her on the head with the back of his knife, and she immediately tucked her tail between her legs and became docile.

Zhu Yin's cultivation was completely destroyed, and with a gentle tug from Xiao Zi, he involuntarily fell to the ground. There was

a ventilation hole , large enough for one person to pass through; the two of them had just entered through this hole. At this moment, Xiao Zi led Zhu Yin away,

while Cheng Zongyang picked up the clothes on the ground and rushed out.

If it were just Xiao Zi and himself, escaping wouldn't be difficult. Although those outsiders were fierce,

they feared the fog like tigers. Once they disappeared into the fog, even the boldest outsiders wouldn't dare to pursue them. However, with

Zhu Yin, who was also cursed, being exposed to the fog would likely turn her into a dead beauty. He had to let Xiao Zi take Zhu Yin away first, while

he lured away the outsiders in the courtyard, and then find a way to escape.

Cheng Zongyang had just reached the door, but before he could even take a step out, he immediately retreated. Figures moved outside, and people were rushing towards him

from both ends . Cheng Zongyang cursed inwardly. He was only a step too late; the situation had reversed. The outsiders in the courtyard

had caught wind of his arrival and blocked the way out.

Fortunately, those outsiders feared the fog like snakes and scorpions. At this moment, the entire bathroom was shrouded in cold fog, and they only stood guard at the door

from a distance , not daring to approach.

A moment later, someone said in a deep voice, "It's still early morning, how could it be foggy yet?"

"Even if it were foggy, it wouldn't be this fierce," Song San said. "Master Mo, be careful, the fog is rising strangely,

I wonder if something has happened?"

Master Mo asked from outside, "Where is Fairy Zhu?"

Song San looked around, "I haven't seen her escape, she's probably still inside."

Someone took out a tinderbox, blew on it, and threw it into the room. With a "hiss," the tinderbox went out

as if .

There was an uproar outside, "That's not fog, it's water mist."

Song San looked embarrassed. He had only thought about escaping when he saw the fog, but the fog actually had a slight bluish tint, which

could be seen clearly when looking closely at ordinary fog.

Song San said, "Since it's just water mist! Could it be that another spring has appeared?"

"Take a closer look. If there's another spring, that's for the best." Mo Ye then called out, "

A lot of people have come to town. Be careful, everyone. Let's disperse now."

The crowd outside dispersed, leaving Song San and the others. Although they knew it was just water mist inside, they didn't dare to enter immediately. After

arguing for a while, someone finally mustered the courage to enter the stone chamber.

"Huh? Where's Fairy?"

"Oh no! That bitch escaped!"

"Quick, chase her!"

"Don't panic!" Song San said, "Where could she have gone? Search carefully!"

The group made a ruckus, turning the bathroom upside down, but they couldn't find Zhu Yin.

Cheng Zongyang squatted down, holding Zhu Yin's clothes in his hands, surrounded by mist. There was only one

hiding : the cave behind the screen. However, the cave was filled with mist, so even if Zhu Yin wanted to die, she couldn't

hide inside, and those outsiders couldn't possibly have come in to search.

Cheng Zongyang calculated the time; Xiao Zi had most likely already taken Zhu Yin away. Once they gave up, he

would have a chance to escape.

Cheng Zongyang carefully moved further into the cave, when suddenly his hand slipped and he bumped into a round object. Cheng Zongyang

quickly reached out to steady it, trying to avoid making a sound. This was already deep inside the cave; you couldn't even see your own hand in front of your face.

He carefully felt around for a moment before discovering it was a skeleton.

Cheng Zongyang cursed his bad luck, wondering which unlucky fellow had been cursed and died silently in the cave.

A thought struck him; since this person died in the mist, he was probably also cursed. Anyone who could

emerge from the Taiquan Ancient Formation was no ordinary person; usually, such a chance encounter would yield a martial arts manual or something…

The cave wasn't very deep; he reached the end in about ten feet. Cheng Zongyang patiently searched for a long time, but besides a pile of

bones , he couldn't even find a rag.

Suddenly, a "woof!" rang out, making Cheng Zongyang's hair stand on end. The little rascal followed him into

the cave, and now, of all times, it started barking.

Someone outside shouted, "There's something in the cave!" Then there was a series of crackling sounds at the entrance, and someone

was probing inside with sticks.

Cheng Zongyang grabbed Xuexue, stuffed her inside his clothes, and drew his laser knife.

With a "whoosh," a short gun flew into the cave. Just as Cheng Zongyang dodged, he saw an iron chain swinging like

an angry dragon . Now there was no way to avoid it, so Cheng Zongyang could only parry with his knife, instantly revealing his location.

"There's someone in the cave!"

"Who goes there! Come out!"

Without a word, Cheng Zongyang pulled out his backpack, tied all the grenades together, wrapped them in Zhu Yin's skirt,

and threw them forcefully.

A red shadow flashed at the cave entrance, and everyone's weapons immediately came flying. Then, a deafening roar erupted, as if the entire stone chamber 　　had

been ripped apart by a massive explosion. The stone walls trembled precariously, half the roof collapsed, and debris, 　　accompanied

by smoke and dust, flew everywhere. Before the explosion subsided, Cheng Zongyang, carrying Xuexue , darted out. 　　The hot spring restaurant was nestled against　　the　　mountainside; Cheng Zongyang quickly disappeared into the mist. ……… ... Shivering, Cheng Zongyang emerged from the fog and plunged into the forest, then plopped down on the ground, panting heavily. Even without the curse, walking through the fog was physically demanding. Once the chill subsided, he grabbed Xuexue by the ear and pulled her out, saying irritably , "You little bastard, you almost killed me!" 　　Xuexue lay lazily on the ground, her front paws clasped together, rolling her eyes disdainfully. 　　Cheng Zongyang was furious, about to unleash a torrent of abuse when he suddenly exclaimed, "Eek!" and shouted, "Open your mouth!" 　　Xuexue turned her head away, seemingly indifferent. 　　The little bastard clearly had something in her mouth, and trying to snatch it away would be disastrous . It seemed only that brat could control this wretched dog. 　　Suddenly, Xuexue raised her head, sniffed the air, then wagged her tail and, with a few quick strides, like a rolling snowball, dashed into the forest. 　　Before long, the sound of clashing weapons came from the woods. Cheng Zongyang looked carefully and saw two groups of people...

In the fierce battle, one side consisted of five burly men, while the other was an old man and a young man. The men had their heads wrapped in cloth, their faces

fierce, looking like a band of thugs. However, their leader was a handsome young man who kept directing

his men, keeping the two men firmly bound.

At this moment, the old man and the young man were already at a disadvantage. The old man wielded an iron staff, his face vaguely familiar—

he was an elder of Baiqin Valley.

Cheng Zongyang glanced at them and couldn't help but be surprised. The men's cultivation wasn't particularly high;

in a one-on-one fight, they might not be able to last more than a few moves against the Baiqin Valley elder. But under the young man's arrangement, they had subtly formed a formation, completely

suppressing their opponents' attacks.

The young man beside the Baiqin Valley elder had mediocre cultivation and barely held on for a moment. Suddenly, the young man opposite him

flicked his longsword, using a feint, then stepped forward, punched him to the ground, and lowered his longsword to his neck.

The young man shouted, "Hand over the Immortal Herb, and we'll spare your lives!"

The Hundred-Qin Valley elder, his expression grim, jumped back, took out a bamboo tube, threw it on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "

I admit defeat! The Immortal Herb is here; release him."

A man picked up the bamboo tube, pulled out the stopper, and tapped it lightly with his palm, producing a delicate, pure white herb, which

he then handed to the young man in the lead.

The young man examined it carefully for a moment, then laughed, "Old man, you're quite lucky. Did you find any other treasures during this trip into the Taiquan

Ancient Formation?"

The Hundred-Qin Valley elder said miserably, "I spent five days in the formation, losing one disciple, and went to great lengths to obtain this

herb. Where would I find any other treasures?"

"Really nothing?"

The Hundred-Qin Valley elder shook his head.

The young man sighed regretfully, and suddenly thrust his longsword forward, piercing the boy's neck. The Hundred-Qin Valley elder

screamed and lunged forward, but the men drew their swords and blades simultaneously, killing him instantly.

Several men rummaged through the two men's belongings when suddenly one of them turned and asked, "Where did this dog come from?"

Cheng Zongyang watched as the little rascal ran happily to a tree, then excitedly raised a small paw and

scratched at the air.

The air rippled like water, and after a moment, a soft sound like a soap bubble bursting was heard. The previously empty

view seemed to have a curtain drawn back, the scenery shifting to reveal a beautiful face.

Xiao Zi glared angrily at Xue Xue, "Silly dog, there are bad people outside, and you still want to come in?"

Xue Xue jumped into Xiao Zi's arms, nuzzling affectionately against her, then opened her mouth and

spat a small thing into her palm.

The group of men were stunned, not expecting someone to be hiding right under their noses.

The young man glanced at the woman behind Xiao Zi, then forced a smile. "Could it be

Fairy Feng Qiong from the Yaochi Sect? What amazing magic! I admire you! I admire you!"

Zhu Yin was originally naked, and although she had hurriedly picked up an outer garment before leaving, it

couldn't conceal the curvaceous figure of her body, only adding to her allure. Her jade-like cheeks were flushed, exuding a captivating charm,

while she tried her best to maintain a composed demeanor, saying lightly, "Judging from the formations you're using, you're probably

fellow Daoists ?"

The men exchanged glances, and the young man at the head of the group's eyes flashed with a cold light before he laughed heartily, "

As expected, we couldn't hide anything from the fairy's discerning eyes! I am Tong Xinghai! It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Tong Xinghai said "please to meet you," but his hand tightened on the hilt of his sword. They had been hiding their identities to commit murder and robbery, and now that Zhu

Yin had exposed them, they knew that this matter would not end well, and a murderous intent immediately arose in their hearts. Tong Xinghai gave a signal, and his men

scattered in all directions, blocking the two women's path.

Xiao Zi poked Xue Xue's nose and scolded, "You silly dog, look what you've done! Now you're going to be killed to silence you

."

Tong Xinghai and the others didn't take the little girl seriously; all their attention was focused on guarding against Zhu Yin.

The reputation of the Three Fairies of Yaochi was renowned, and no one dared to be careless. Especially after her display of skill just now—a concealment technique that

left everyone undetected even at close range—they couldn't help but be on guard.

"It's all over the place, everyone's saying the fairy has obtained a Crimson Sun Sacred Fruit," Tong Xinghai

said . "Congratulations!"

Zhu Yin calmly replied, "The Crimson Sun Sacred Fruit isn't in my possession."

Tong Xinghai laughed, "I guessed so. A treasure like the Crimson Sun Sacred Fruit should naturally be hidden away..." Before he finished

speaking , Tong Xinghai suddenly leaped into the air, his longsword twirling in the air, scattering sparks towards Zhu

Yin.

Zhu Yin was all bark and no bite, barely managing to maintain her composure. Tong Xinghai

attacked , engulfing her in the sword's light before she could even react.

Midway through the attack, Tong Xinghai, suspicious, suddenly flipped his right hand, retracting his sword, then thrust out his left palm

, grabbing Zhu Yin's throat.

Tong Xinghai never expected the dignified Fairy Feng Qiong to be subdued in one move. He was slightly taken aback, then his face

lit up with ecstatic joy, realizing Zhu Yin's cultivation was completely destroyed.

Suddenly, a murderous aura surged from behind. Tong Xinghai lightly touched the ground with his toes, spun around, and held his sword horizontally in front of him,

guarding his position. As the swords clashed, Tong Xinghai's dantian stiffened, and he actually suffered a slight internal loss.

Cheng Zongyang sheathed his sword behind his elbow, then turned sideways and slashed out with a bent arm. Wu Erlang's Five Tigers Breaking the Gate Saber technique is

known for its imposing aura; the twin blades flash and the momentum is astonishing. This particular move, however, is a close-quarters combat skill, relying on

the coordination to unleash the full force of the blade at close range.

After only three exchanges, Tong Xinghai's longsword was deflected. Then, Cheng Zongyang closed in, his blade

flashing from under his elbow, like tiger fangs, aiming for Tong Xinghai's chest and abdomen.

Tong Xinghai stepped back, his longsword spinning and flipping, entangled with Cheng Zongyang's laser blade, using a softer force

to compete with his opponent's internal energy.

The others, who had scattered, rushed over upon seeing this, only to find that Tong Xinghai was defeated even faster in the contest of internal energy. After

a brief exchange, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered back.

"Senior Brother!" the others hurriedly supported him.

Tong Xinghai pushed the crowd aside, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were fixed on Cheng Zongyang as he said in a deep voice, "

Which branch of our sect are you a disciple of?"

Cheng Zongyang smiled slightly, "I am the leader of the Taiyi True Sect."

"Lin Caiquan's men?" Tong Xinghai's expression changed several times, finally shouting, "Let's go!" "

So what if he's Lin Caiquan's men?" a man said, "Kill him!"

Tong Xinghai slapped him hard across the face. "We're from the same sect! Why are we fighting? Let's go!"

Although Tong Xinghai was young, the disciples dared not disobey him. Without even exchanging pleasantries, they

rushed into the forest.

Cheng Zongyang and Zhu Yin exchanged a glance. The Fairy Feng Qiong showed a hint of panic and fear, but then regained

her composed expression and calmly brushed her hair.

Cheng Zongyang said to Xiao Zi, "Why are you hiding here? It's too close to Qifeng Courtyard."

"You big dummy,"

Zhu Yin said, "The young lady was worried about you, so she waited here."

Cheng Zongyang felt a warmth in his heart and was about to speak when a chilling scream came from behind him.

A Taiyi Zhenzong disciple who had just left stumbled back, engulfed in flames from head to toe, burning like

a fireball . He collapsed to the ground after only a few steps, dead.

Tong Xinghai and the others retreated out of the forest, warily looking around.

"Clap, clap..." Applause came from the forest, and a middle-aged man strolled out, clapping his hands and praising, "What

a Golden Fire Heavenly Soldiers Technique!"

A Taoist in a yellow crown appeared opposite him. He bowed and then said politely, "How can it compare to your sect's

Fire-Separating Talisman?"

"Fellow Daoist Liu, there's no need to be so polite." Yin Siyuan smiled and said, "Among the six major sects of our Daoist sect, the Hua Miao Sect has long been removed from the list,

so there's no need to say more. Nowadays, when it comes to the leading sects of Daoism, who doesn't know that the Shenxiao Sect has risen to prominence and is already a

well-known sect among the Daoist sects? Among the six major sects, your sect must have a place." "

How dare we, how dare we! Although our sect has a little reputation, its foundation is still shallow. How can we compare with Gan Zhen Dao?"

The two chatted and laughed as if nothing was wrong, not taking Tong Xinghai and the others seriously at all. Tong Xinghai's expression shifted several times before he stopped

and called out, "I am Tong Xinghai of the Taiyi True Sect! May I ask what advice you two fellow Daoists have for me?"

Yin Siyuan said to Liu Chunfeng, "The martial world is now a mixed bag, rife with both good and bad. In broad daylight,

someone actually commits violence and robbery, even impersonating a reputable sect. Fellow Daoist Liu, don't you think this is strange?"

Liu Chunfeng said, "The world is corrupt, and people's hearts are no longer pure. How can we tolerate such audacious and reckless individuals?"

Tong Xinghai's handsome face was covered with a mask... A layer of frost covered his face as he coldly replied, "I, Tong, am a disciple of Lin Zhilan, the head of the Lin sect.

Today's matter concerns the theft of our sect's Immortal-Connecting Grass; I merely retrieved it."

Yin Siyuan then turned to look at him. "The truth cannot be hidden, and falsehood cannot be made true. Whether you are a disciple of the Taiyi True

Sect , simply accompany me to Dragon Pool, and we will know the truth."

Seeing that Gan Zhendao wasn't about to turn hostile, Tong Xinghai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "That's right!

If doesn't believe me, let's go to Dragon Pool and settle things!"

"Alright." Yin Siyuan nodded, then said, "Take them down!"

Tong Xinghai was both shocked and furious. "Daoist Yin! What do you mean by this!"

Yin Siyuan smiled and said, "It's thousands of miles to Dragon Pool. If you escape, how will we explain things? I, Gan Zhendao,

will have to take on more responsibility and escort you all back."

Tong Xinghai knew perfectly well that Yin Siyuan's words were sweet, but once he fell into their hands, his

life or death would be entirely up to him. Returning to Dragon Pool alive, or even leaving Canglan Town alive, was just a fantasy.

Then, two Gan Zhendao disciples appeared from behind. Although they were few in number, they formed an encirclement,

seemingly intending to capture Tong Xinghai and the others in one fell swoop.

Tong Xinghai's guess was correct. Yin Siyuan had been watching them since the Taiquan Ancient Formation. Seeing these Taiyi Zhenzong disciples

acting suspiciously and concealing their identities, he decided to double-cross them. Worried about insufficient strength, he also enlisted

the help of the Shenxiao Sect—Gan Zhendao held considerable influence in the Song Kingdom and had always maintained a good relationship with the Shenxiao Sect. The Shenxiao Sect was extremely wary of

the Taiyi the Song Kingdom, and now that they had an opportunity to deal with them, the two sides immediately agreed.

Swords flashed in the forest, and the two sides had already begun fighting. Gan Zhendao and the four from the Shenxiao Sect were

significantly more powerful than the Taiyi Zhenzong members, including two experts, Yin Siyuan and Liu Chunfeng. In less than a quarter of an hour, three Taiyi Zhenzong

disciples were dead, and finally, Tong Xinghai was struck in the back by Yin Siyuan and fell to the ground.

Instead of taking his life, Yin Siyuan stopped and said, "Fellow Daoist, what is

your purpose ? Since we are all from the Daoist lineage, as long as you explain yourself, we will naturally spare your life."

Tong Xinghai knew that he was using his previous words to play tricks, but in this life-or-death situation, he would

cling to even the smallest straw. So he poured out his intentions like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

Tong Xinghai had heard the news near Luodu. At the time, he and several fellow disciples were disguised as Han Kingdom knights, looking for an opportunity

to rob passing merchants. Hearing that King Wu Mu had recently appeared in the Taiquan Ancient Formation, he immediately sent someone to send a message to his master, Lin Zhilan,

while setting off south. However, they were unlucky when they entered the Taiquan Ancient Formation. They were teleported to the first level and it took them

two days to reach the third level. In the end, they couldn't even cross the Bridge of Helplessness.

After several days of turmoil, the first group of people who crossed the Bridge of Helplessness emerged one after another. Tong Xinghai was about to return empty-handed when he accidentally

discovered that the elder of Baiqin Valley had obtained a Tongxian Grass. He was tempted to snatch it, but little did he know that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. In the end,

it fell into the hands of Gan Zhendao.

Yin Siyuan said, "The Taiyi True Sect, a prestigious and righteous sect, how could it engage in highway robbery?"

Tong Xinghai explained, "That's not true at all. Former Sect Leader Wang led troops abroad for many years, using all of Taiyi

True Sect 's savings. Furthermore, the conflict with the Song Kingdom resulted in the loss of Song's financial resources. Our sect has been living off its savings for over a decade, and is already

in dire need of funds. We changed our identities for the convenience of trade, and have never dared to commit any wrongdoing."

Yin Siyuan suddenly realized, "I see. So, Fellow Daoist Tong, you've come to the Taiquan Ancient Formation, presumably to join forces with Yue Fei

?"

Tong Xinghai quickly replied, "Absolutely not! Our sect has no connection with Yue Fei. To be honest,

our sect is also quite dissatisfied with Sect Leader Wang's actions."

"Please don't say that," Yin Siyuan said, clearly in a good mood, and laughed, "Thanks to True Man Ziyang, the Shenxiao

Sect and my Ganzhen Dao were able to get a bigger share of the spoils in the Song Kingdom. Brother Liu, don't you agree?"

Liu Chunfeng smiled slightly. Tong Xinghai, his face turning pale and then red from the mockery, was speechless for a moment.

Yin Siyuan laughed, "Brother Tong, have a safe journey to Dragon Pool." With that, he struck out with his palm.

Tong Xinghai, who had been leaning against a large tree, suddenly let out a strange howl and struck at the two men with both palms.

Liu Chunfeng coldly raised his palm, each of them blocking one of Tong Xinghai's hands, then unleashed a surge of true energy.

Tong Xinghai his strange howl, actually withstanding the combined attack of the two. Suddenly, his clothes tore open at the chest, revealing his chest and abdomen...

A strange beastly claw extended and viciously gripped Yin Siyuan's ribs.

Yin Siyuan felt a sharp pain in his ribs as the claw shattered two of his ribs and tore off a piece of flesh,

instantly staining his Daoist robe with blood.

Tong Xinghai broke through the combined attack of the two and leaped out. The other two experts from Ganzhendao, who were watching

Cheng Zongyang and the others, turned around at the sound of the commotion and saw a beastly claw attacking their faces, followed by a sharp pain in their faces.

Tong Xinghai suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, one of the Ganzhendao experts was seriously injured. The other Ganzhendao expert

hurriedly retreated but tripped over a tree branch and fell to the ground. Tong Xinghai pounced like a demon, pinning down his

arms with both hands. The beastly claw between his chest and abdomen grabbed his chin, pushed him upward, and then opened its mouth to bite his neck.

At some point, the light in the forest dimmed, and dark clouds filled the sky. The Ganzhendao expert's

throat , and blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering onto Tong Xinghai's face.

With a "thud," a section of sword blade emerged from Tong Xinghai's chest. Yin Siyuan, one hand pressed against the wound on his ribs,

the other gripping the longsword. With a forceful twist, he shattered Tong Xinghai's heart meridian, then pulled out the sword and severed him in half at the waist.

Liu Chunfeng stared in shock at Tong Xinghai's corpse, stiffly raising his head after a long while, his face deathly pale .

He stammered, "Beast Demon... How could there be a Beast Demon among the disciples of the Taiyi True Sect..."

Yin Siyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them!"

"Huh?" Liu Chunfeng didn't understand for a moment.

Yin Siyuan only said three words: "Lin Zhilan!"

Liu Chunfeng understood. If it were merely killing someone from the Taiyi True Sect, even if word got out, it could be said

to be a misunderstanding, or even a false accusation. But Lin Zhilan's disciples actually possessed the strange art of the Beast Demon. If word got out, Lin Zhilan would kill the two of them to silence them

no matter what .

Yin Siyuan said, "That little beauty belongs to Brother Liu. I'll deal with the rest."

Liu Chunfeng nodded and thrust his sword at Xiao Zi. Xiao Zi cried out in alarm and turned to flee. Cheng Zongyang

drew his , the slender blade flashing towards Liu Chunfeng's nape.

Suddenly, his hand felt heavy, and the momentum of the sword diminished. Cheng Zongyang stared intently and saw a

small black talisman on the blade. The talisman was only two fingers wide, with winding runes drawn on it.

Although Zhu Yin's cultivation had been crippled, his eyesight remained sharp, and he quickly reminded him, "This is Gan Zhendao's Heavy Rock Talisman, which can greatly

increase the weight of weapons. You can only discard the sword before the talisman disappears."

Cheng Zongyang had witnessed Gan Zhendao's talisman in the Wild Boar Forest, and this Heavy Rock Talisman was clearly

a cut . The originally light and weightless laser sword suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, teetering on the edge of his hand,

let alone being able to use it to defeat an enemy.

"The fairy has some discerning eyes, but unfortunately, my Heavy Rock Talisman has a soul-locking rune. Unless you cut off my hand, you can't get rid of it even

if you want to discard the sword." Yin Siyuan forcibly suppressed his injuries, coldly smiling as he flicked his finger, releasing a Kanbing

Talisman. Unexpectedly, the young man's longsword suddenly trembled, the blade transforming into a stream of light. Vanishing without a trace, the Heavy Rock Talisman, having lost its support,

floated lightly to the ground.

In a moment of astonishment, Cheng Zongyang's remaining sword hilt suddenly shot out a bolt of lightning, slicing the Kanbing Talisman in two, then thrusting it

towards Yin Siyuan's chest. Yin Siyuan ignored the change in the longsword, clasped his hands together, and

a , meeting the spitting lightning head-on.

Zhu Yin said, "Gan Zhendao's life-protecting sword! Dodge!"

The young man not only did not dodge, but instead raised his sword to meet his sword. Yin Siyuan sneered inwardly. While dodging was

a strategic move, his life-protecting magic sword moved at his will. No matter how fast this young man was, how could he outrun his will?

As for a direct block, he would wait until the young man's longsword flew out and his soul was injured, then he would know the power of his magic sword.

Yin Siyuan summoned his magic sword, intending to knock away the strange longsword and then sever his throat.

Unexpectedly moment the young man's magic sword flew out, it was cleaved in two by lightning.

Yin Siyuan was struck dumb, his face instantly turning deathly pale. Cheng Zongyang leaped forward, his blade crackling with lightning, and

slashed at Yin Siyuan's waist.

Yin Siyuan's magic sword was destroyed, blood seeping from his mouth, nose, and eyes, making him look like a madman. He opened his left palm,

spitting out a mouthful of blood, and shouted fiercely, "Glassy Blood Realm!"

The blood condensed into a crimson talisman in Yin Siyuan's palm, then flew out, enveloping Cheng Zongyang in a

glassy, -red light.

Gan Zhendao's Glazed Blood Realm is a talisman formed from the essence of one's primordial spirit and blood. Once struck by the talisman, one is trapped in

a glazed, blood-red world, unable to escape.

Yin Siyuan subdued Cheng Zongyang, then glared at Zhu Yin, coldly saying, "Zhu Fairy, you're in such a good mood, actually

joining forces with the Taiyi True Sect."

Zhu Yin turned to run, but suddenly her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground.

Liu Chunfeng and Xiao Zi, one chasing and the other fleeing, had vanished without a trace. Bloodstains were scattered throughout the forest, corpses lay everywhere, and

a cold wind swept through, instantly raising a chilling atmosphere.

Zhu Yin's acupoints were sealed, her limbs were weak and powerless, and the

soft . Yin Siyuan licked his dry lips. Yaochi Sect's Fairy Feng Qiong was a famous beauty in the Daoist sect;

since he was going to kill her anyway, he might as well have some fun first.

Half of Yin Siyuan's body was stained red with blood, but his eyes gleamed with a beastly light as he sneered, "

They say Fairy Feng Qiong has a body made of jade, today I, Yin, will take a good look..."

"Such fair and tender skin, indeed as smooth as jade..."

The edges of the wound torn by his demonic claws on Yin Siyuan's ribs had turned black, but he was oblivious. He reached

inside Zhu Yin's clothes and touched her, then chuckled cruelly, "Fairy, you're not even wearing underwear?"

Zhu Yin's expression was miserable; she wanted to die and end it all, yet she couldn't help but

beg for his life.

Yin Siyuan grinned cruelly, tearing her clothes to shreds, revealing her snow-white body. Then he

grabbed her legs and forcefully spread them apart. Zhu Yin's lips trembled, and a cold, wet sensation emanated from between her open legs. Yin

Siyuan grinned, revealing a tongue that had turned black, but he was completely unaware of it. He licked his lips, then suddenly

lunged forward, burying his face between Zhu Yin's legs, licking her with loud, smacking sounds. Zhu Yin trembled violently as if electrocuted, her jade-like cheeks

flushed crimson as if about to bleed.

Suddenly, a long knife appeared behind Yin Siyuan, then fell straight down, piercing Yin Siyuan's neck from behind,

passing through his chest and abdomen, and protruding from his side, pinning him to the ground.

Cheng Zongyang appeared to have crawled out of a pool of blood, his body covered in blood. He twisted the hilt of the knife forcefully, then pulled out the

laser knife and kicked the corpse aside.

Zhu Yin was astonished that he could even cleave through the Glazed Blood Realm. Overwhelmed with surprise, a surge of intense

gratitude welled up within her. For the first time, she found this young man so kind. Although he was covered in blood and looked ferocious

, compared to the hypocritical Yin Siyuan, he was as pure as an angel. Especially his posture

standing almost brought Zhu Yin to tears of joy.

Suddenly, the young man clutched his abdomen, a look of pain on his face. Zhu Yin opened her mouth to ask, but he

grabbed her long hair and pulled her up. Zhu Yin stared in horror as he unzipped

his pants , pulled out his engorged penis, and forcefully thrust it into her mouth.

Zhu Yin's mouth was filled with the hot, hard penis, its engorged shaft reaching all the way to her throat, making it

almost impossible for her to breathe.

The young man shouted, "Lick!"

Zhu Yin trembled, her red lips taking the penis into her mouth, barely managing to lick it with the tip of her tongue. The gratitude she had felt earlier vanished

instantly .

Cheng Zongyang knelt on the ground, Zhu Yin leaning forward, her beautiful face pressed tightly against his

abdomen, her red lips parted, gently undulating at the base of his penis. Cheng Zongyang shoved the laser knife beside him,

his hands reaching behind Zhu Yin, grasping her smooth, snowy buttocks.

Zhu Yin knelt submissively between the young man's legs, her nostrils filled with his masculine scent.

She could feel her tender vulva exposed between her buttocks, the wet, moist flesh radiating

a cool sensation. Then his fingertips slipped into her most sensitive spot,

teasing , each touch sending uncontrollable shivers down her spine. Zhu Yin involuntarily twisted her body, trying to escape his

fingers.

"Don't move..." Cheng Zongyang panted, "It's poisonous."

Zhu Yin remembered Yin Siyuan's blackened wound and his strange behavior, and immediately understood. Yin Siyuan had been scratched by

Tong Xinghai 's beastly claws on his chest and was already poisoned. Just now, when he was licking her lower body, the poisonous saliva

had entered her body as well.

Zhu Yin stopped struggling. While she tilted her head back and sucked on his penis, she raised her snowy buttocks, letting him touch

her most shameful parts, and gratitude gradually grew in her heart.

Zhu Yin's lower body was already wet under the stimulation of the aphrodisiac. Although Cheng Zongyang's study of bedroom arts was not yet

in-depth , it was more than enough to deal with a virgin like her. Before long, Zhu Yin's body trembled violently, her honey hole twitched

, and she climaxed on his fingers.

Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in her ear, "Luckily, you're tight down there, his saliva didn't get in."

Zhu Yin had never imagined that hearing such lewd words would evoke not anger of humiliation,

but joy. A hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she softly hummed in agreement, then lowered her eyes, taking

the penis between her lips and gently sucking on it.

A purple figure drifted in like a cloud, landing lightly on a branch. Little Purple curled her lips, smiling

and scolding, "Oh, you big dummy, instead of saving me, you're doing something naughty here."

Zhu Yin's smooth tongue stiffened for a moment, then she buried her burning face against Cheng Zongyang's lower abdomen.

Cheng Zongyang twitched his lips, revealing a wry smile.

Xiao Zi frowned. "A lot?"

"Not too much," Cheng Zongyang said. "But that one is very strange."

"Wang Chuzhong?"

Cheng Zongyang nodded, then shook his head. "Somewhat similar, but not quite the same."

Zhu Yin didn't hear their conversation, and even if she did, she wouldn't understand its meaning. Cheng Zongyang and Xiao Zi,

however , understood each other perfectly.

The near-massacre in the forest had ended. Apart from the three of them, no one survived,

leaving . Cheng Zongyang escaped from the mist barrier, his true energy already mostly depleted. His Life and Death Root was almost thirstily

absorbing death energy. As his dantian circulated, he gradually purified and refined the impurities, expelling the chaotic energy. Cheng Zongyang

was , but the death energy that overflowed when Tong Xinghai was killed was not only chaotic but also poisonous,

which greatly surprised him.

Cheng Zongyang used the absorbed death energy to break through the Glazed Blood Realm. The chaotic energy accumulated in his body was on

the verge of , so as soon as he killed Yin Siyuan, he couldn't wait to pull Zhu Yin up. If it were anyone else, they might have directly

defiled Zhu Yin. Zhu Yin's cultivation was already ruined, and coupled with the toxins in Yin Siyuan's saliva, defilement would likely have resulted in her death

. Fortunately, Cheng Zongyang still possessed some humanity, serving Zhu Yin only with his lips and tongue, and even cleaning away the toxins

infected .

Zhu Yin didn't know the details, but after his rough insertion into her mouth, she could still feel his

kindness—a truly peculiar experience. Especially since she had climaxed in his hands, and he had

witnessed her shameful orgasm, it gave Zhu Yin an even more strange feeling. Less than

an hour ago, she and this young man were strangers, but now they had crossed the line of intimacy; for example, a part of his body was currently

in her mouth.

As the Fairy Feng Qiong of the Yaochi Sect, Zhu Yin had never imagined that she would engage in intimate acts with a man like an ordinary woman,

let alone be like a bitch, crawling beneath a man and sucking his penis. When she fell into

Song San's hands, she had prepared for the worst, her heart filled with fear and humiliation. Yet now, even if

not willingly, she had no strong desire to resist, and could even be more tender—if only there weren't

a pair of eyes watching.

Xiao Zi's mocking gaze filled Zhu Yin with unbearable shame. She wanted to show that she was still the chaste and self-possessed Fairy Feng

Qiong , and that her current actions were merely repaying a debt of gratitude. She comforted herself while breathing in the

strong masculine scent, her mind gradually becoming confused.

Suddenly, the man growled, pressing one hand against the back of her head, his penis throbbing as he ejaculated into her mouth.

The engorged penis softened little by little between her lips, thick, sticky fluid filling her teeth and tongue.

The penis slid out from between her lips, a few drops splashing onto her chin. Zhu Yin pursed her red lips, covering her mouth with one hand, and

shyly turned her face away. Then she heard the girl's soft laughter, "Swallow it. Your stomach won't be cold anymore."

Zhu Yin hesitated for a moment, then swallowed the semen in three gulps. A moment later, a trace of warmth

indeed . Although it was faint, it felt like a drop of sweet rain in the desert.

Zhu Yin whispered, "Thank you both for your help."

Xiao Zi looked at her with a smile, then said, "Do you want to leave?"

Zhu Yin forced a smile. "I would like to ask you two to help me send a message to the sect. Both I and

the Yaochi Sect will be richly rewarded."

Xiao Zi smiled and said, "Sure. But I have a better idea than a verbal message." As she spoke, Xiao Zi turned on

the camera and pulled up the footage from the bathhouse.

Looking at the image in the sphere of light, Zhu Yin's face turned deathly pale. She had thought the two were unaware, but now she

realized they were more than just aware.

Xiao Zi blinked. "So clear. The Yaochi Sect will definitely reward me handsomely."

Zhu Yin shut her mouth. If this footage were seen by others, not only would she lose face and be disgraced, but

the sect would also be implicated and ridiculed. The dignified Fairy Feng Qiong of the Yaochi Sect had actually undressed under the threat of a group of

thugs , revealing her shameful state. Such a scandal would be enough to ruin the Yaochi Sect. Especially since she

had mentioned her teachers and friends in the conversation, they would also become the laughingstock of the world. If her fellow disciples were in the same

situation , she would probably think of killing them as soon as possible.

Xiao Zi said regretfully, "Boss Cheng, it's such a pity, Fairy Zhu won't be my servant."

Cheng Zongyang said, "Alright, stop teasing her."

Xiao Zi giggled and snapped her fingers, "That's right! Boss Cheng, be the good guy, let others be the bad guy."

"Hey, I'm not playing the good cop/bad cop with you!"

"That's exactly right." Xiao Zi laughed, "If you won't agree, then I'll play the good cop/bad cop."

Xiao Zi put her hands on her hips and said to Zhu Yin, "Listen carefully. I'm your Zi Mama. If you don't like following me, you

can leave on your own."

Zhu Yin's last remaining clothes had been torn to shreds by Yin Siyuan. Now she was completely naked, and her cultivation was completely destroyed. If she encountered any

strangers, her fate was predictable. Hearing this, her face turned red and white, and she couldn't say a word.

Cheng Zongyang interrupted her, "Those outsiders suffered a great loss and will definitely seek revenge. I reckon Xu Junfang's place

isn't safe either. Hurry up and find a way to hide first, then you can play."

"Want to hide? It's simple."

"Really?" Cheng Zongyang said skeptically, "Canglan is only so big. Even if those outsiders dug

up the whole place, it wouldn't take them long. If you escape through the fog barrier, can you take her with you?"

"There's another place," Xiao Zi said, "The Taiquan Ancient Formation."

Cheng Zongyang's face was expressionless; after a long pause, he said, "Damn it!"

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