[Chaos Without Limits] [Chapter 18]

Chapter Eighteen: Confused Minds, Lost Chastity; Joy in the Six Directions, Confronting the Mysterious Yin

. In Mo Yixin's thatched hut, Ouyang Piaoyun slowly regained consciousness.

She had thought herself dead, but unexpectedly, she seemed to be alive, having been rescued.

Ouyang Piaoyun opened her eyes and found herself lying on a couch. There was a stitched

scar on her chest, leading her to conclude that she had been rescued. Wait, her chest...where are her clothes? Ouyang Piaoyun

had initially instinctively wondered if she was dead upon seeing the exposed scar, but then she suddenly realized that

the scar meant she was shirtless.

She sat up abruptly to check, the sudden movement aggravating the stitched scar on her chest,

causing almost made her cry out. She then realized that her lower body was also naked; she was currently only

covered by a quilt.

A sound reached her ears beside her. Ouyang Piaoyun turned her head and saw a surge of anger, her eyes reddening and

a few . Her keen female intuition, combined with her understanding of her own body, told her that

her virginity had been taken by the man beside her. The man sleeping beside her was none other than Luo Shihong, whom she

had broken up .

She couldn't believe this seemingly respectable man was so despicable. Although he had saved her life,

he had taken her virginity while she was powerless to resist. She had naively believed he was different from the other members of the

demonic of the demonic sect, his actions

were no different from the others.

Filled with resentment, Ouyang Piaoyun wanted to kill him immediately, but remembering that he

had saved her life, she couldn't bring herself to

do it. She had tried so hard to protect her purity, even attempting suicide, yet she still lost it.

Ouyang Piaoyun thought of Leng Aotian again. She knew he already had a wife, yet she still foolishly hoped they

could share a husband, or she could be his concubine. But who knew… who knew she would lose

her virginity ? Now, what was the point of sharing a husband?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Piaoyun was overcome with grief, tears streaming down her face.

She circulated several times, and slowly raised her right hand, intending to strike her forehead.

"Alas, why must you do this, young lady?" A cold, aged voice came from outside the door.

"You… what are you doing!?" Luo Shihong, startled by the voice, noticed Ouyang Piaoyun's

actions and was horrified.

"Hmph, you...you despicable scoundrel! Don't think that just because you saved me, I'll forgive what you did

!" Ouyang Piaoyun cursed angrily, grabbing clothes from under the bed to quickly cover her

exposed body. She noticed some dried bloodstains on her skin, hastily wiping

herself before putting on her clothes.

"I...sigh." Luo Shihong instantly understood what Ouyang Piaoyun meant and

the significance of her actions. He wanted to explain, but couldn't bring himself to say it. He had, after all, forcibly taken Ouyang Piaoyun's

innocence; any further explanation seemed pointless.

"I don't want to see you! Get out!" Ouyang Piaoyun shouted with all her might,

coughing a few times afterward.

"I'm leaving. Don't get agitated. You're just recovered; you need to rest." Luo Shihong slowly got up and dressed,

speaking words of concern. However, Ouyang Piaoyun was oblivious to his concern and didn't appreciate his efforts.

"Sigh." Reaching the door, Luo Shihong wanted to turn back and say something more, but it was all in vain. He sighed and

walked out of the room.

When Luo Shihong opened the door, Mo Yixin was standing outside. It was he who had noticed the strangeness in the room and

stopped Ouyang Piaoyun's actions.

"Drink this bowl of medicine first." Mo Yixin carried the medicine bowl into the room. His wrinkled face and gentle,

kind words made him seem like a caring grandfather.

Mo Yixin gave Ouyang Piaoyun an unusually warm feeling. In her bad mood, Ouyang Piaoyun thought that all these

people in the Demonic Sect were the same. She wanted to speak harshly to him, but the words stuck in her throat. She

stared Mo Yixin slowly walked up to her, put down the medicine bowl, and subconsciously picked up the medicine in front of her.

After drinking it, perhaps it was the feeling that Mo Yixin gave her, like a grandfather, that overwhelmed her with

bitterness, and she burst into tears.

"Young lady, your wounds have just healed, and your blood circulation is still weak. You must avoid extreme joy or sorrow. It would be

best . If you don't mind, this old man will tell you a story," Mo Yixin said.

Mo Yixin's deep voice seemed to give Ouyang Piaoyun a sense of peace, and she immediately felt better.

As Mo Yixin continued speaking, she slowly sat down. Mo Yixin maintained his calm tone and

began to narrate the entire incident,

starting , and continuing until the Holy Master, due to the rules of the Holy Sect, forced Luo Shihong to make a choice. Of course,

Mo Yixin omitted the final conversation between Luo Shihong and the Holy Master.

Luo Shihong stepped outside, feeling no regret for his actions. Even if he had to choose

again , he would still choose to save Ouyang Piaoyun without hesitation. However, although Ouyang Piaoyun's reaction afterward

was within his expectations, he still felt uneasy at this moment, truly disgusted by Ouyang Piaoyun.

For a moment, Luo Shihong, tormented by inner turmoil, didn't know where to go. The vast world seemed

boundless, yet there was nowhere to find refuge. In his agitation, Luo Shihong

didn't notice the bloodstains on his body from the previous night's bleeding from his seven orifices, nor did he notice the unusually surging true energy within him.

In his chaotic state, he wandered aimlessly, subconsciously choosing deserted paths towards

the forbidden area behind the Holy Gate, completely unaware of his destination.

After hearing Mo Yixin's account, Ouyang Piaoyun realized he had misunderstood Luo Shihong. Since it was the Holy Lord's decision,

even if he wanted to commit suicide, he wouldn't be able to. Moreover, Luo Shihong had gone to such lengths to save

him ; how could he possibly let him die?

Although she harbored a slight resentment that Luo Shihong should have let her die, her

blame had lessened considerably. Instead, listening to Mo Yixin's account, she wondered if Luo Shihong's intense concern for her might be

...

Thinking of this, a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.

However, even so, it was impossible for her to accept Luo Shihong so easily. Such a rapid

change was beyond Ouyang Piaoyun's capabilities. How should she face Luo Shihong in the future? After much thought, she still

couldn't come up with a solution. She decided to just let things take their course.

As Ouyang Piaoyun was lost in thought, she suddenly heard a strange noise, and something shot into the room through the window, embedding itself in

the table. Startled, Ouyang Piaoyun jumped up, grabbed her sword, and rushed out the window, only to see a

figure already gone, too fast to catch. Just now, Old Mo had said he was going to the back mountain to gather herbs; he shouldn't be

back . Besides, he didn't seem like the type to do such sneaky things. Who could it be? With these questions in mind,

Ouyang Piaoyun returned to the room and looked at the object on the table.

A jade pendant was embedded deeply into the table, indicating that the person who created it was highly skilled and not to be underestimated.

A small note was attached to the jade pendant. Ouyang Piaoyun examined it more closely and was shocked, her face

turning pale. Her already pale complexion, already somewhat bloodless from blood loss, appeared even whiter, devoid of any color.

Ouyang Piaoyun picked up the jade pendant. It was hexagonal, with petal patterns carved around the edges, the carving

exquisite . In the very center of the pendant was a single large character… “Snow.”

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The night was still, the moon was crescent, and in this deep of night, everyone was dreaming.

Not everyone was traveling in the Land of Dreams; at least, one person was not.

In the silent night sky, a dark shadow streaked across the horizon, silent and still.

This dark shadow ran and leaped at incredible speed across the courtyard and rooftops of the Holy Gate's rear hall.

It seemed as if the sentries within the Holy Gate were slacking off, or perhaps this person was exceptionally skilled, or maybe the man in black

knew the distribution of the sentries well; in any case, the man in black's actions did not alert the sentries within the Holy Gate.

A dark figure flashed across the rooftops, then landed in the alleyway,

moving swiftly along an indistinct path.

The figure stopped on the rooftop of a courtyard. Surprisingly, someone in the courtyard seemed still awake;

a flickering candlelight shone from one of the rooms. Though small, the light was still quite

noticeable .

The figure cautiously approached the house, clinging to the eaves. Some sounds emanated from inside,

faint ; upon closer listening, it sounded like a man's heavy breathing, mixed with the soft moans of a woman.

The man in black carefully bent down, removed a roof tile, and peered through the hole.

Upon seeing the scene inside, his body trembled slightly, clearly aroused.

Inside, a man and woman were engaged in sexual intercourse. The man's muscular body pounded against the woman's soft form

, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing through the air, a scent of lewdness filling the atmosphere.

The woman beneath him seemed unwilling, struggling slightly, yet unable to resist the man's teasing, her struggles revealing

a subtle willingness to yield.

The man making love inside was Ren Wanjian. And the woman beneath him, needless

to say, was Ouyang Piaoxue, who had just become Yun Muping's disciple but had been immediately sent to Ren Wanjian.

Following her plan, Ouyang Piaoxue would fiercely resist every time Ren Wanjian attempted to have intercourse with her.

However, being weaker than him and deliberately concealing her growing power, she couldn't resist for long.

Ren Wanjian's profound skill invaded her acupoints, and his experienced techniques aroused

her desire, leaving her unable to resist.

Ouyang Piaoxue had lost count of how many times this had happened; she only knew it was her second day there. During this time, Ren

Wanjian had developed a strong interest in her body, showing signs of obsession. As her power

rapidly increased, she now had to disperse her inner energy throughout her limbs and abdomen before each act of intercourse,

allowing his true energy to invade her body and truly reflect that she was aroused and unable

to resist . Otherwise, given Ren Wanjian's shrewdness, if she were merely feigning pleasure,

he might discover something amiss.

Fortunately, Ouyang Piaoxue's strategy was very effective. Ren Wanjian above her didn't notice anything

amiss , while Ouyang Piaoxue below, having dispersed her inner energy, didn't resist and was genuinely aroused by Ren Wanjian's every move

, triggering her body's needs and natural reactions. Unlike before, Ouyang Piaoxue now had the ability to reclaim her hidden inner energy

if she so desired, instantly regaining control instead of being completely at his

mercy.

If Ouyang Piaoxue hadn't dispersed her Xuan Yin Gong and had allowed it to circulate automatically within her body, not only

would Ren Wanjian not have noticed the unusually large amount of true energy in her dantian, but the very circulation of the Xuan Yin Gong would

have made it difficult for Ouyang Piaoxue to release her Yin essence. Instead, Ren Wanjian would have released his Yuan Yang first, and

even if were slow-witted, he would have realized something was wrong.

At this moment, Ouyang Piaoxue, after struggling, was once again outwardly subdued by Ren Wanjian, who forced himself on her.

Ouyang Piaoxue also took the opportunity to relax and enjoy the pleasure of sex. Of course, even without pretending, Ouyang

Piaoxue hated Ren Wanjian intensely, so her behavior of "not wanting it but being aroused" was genuine. Ren Wanjian had no way of knowing that Ouyang Piaoxue was capable of retaliating at any moment. 　　Following Yun Muping's instructions, Ouyang Piaoxue had repeatedly suppressed the urge to ambush Ren Wanjian , letting her sexual desire surge and naturally releasing it. In these encounters , Ouyang Piaoxue discovered that she was increasingly able to maintain control of her emotions. The surging lust within her could be separated at any time, and she could choose to engage wholeheartedly or remain separate. This was a magical experience and feeling for her. 　　Ouyang Piaoxue had marveled at the miraculous power of the Xuan Yin Gong more than once. What she didn't know was that only someone with her pure Yin constitution could reach such a level of understanding and mastery so quickly. 　　In the past two days of intercourse, Ouyang Piaoxue's body seemed to have absorbed the essence of both man and woman. Of course, Ren Wanjian now couldn't help but ejaculate his primordial yang at the final moment after each encounter. The first few times he was careful later he discovered that Ouyang Piaoxue seemed completely unfamiliar with the art of absorbing primordial energy, and his own power hadn't been fully utilized.

There was a slight feeling of being robbed. Although the increase was slow, it was probably because most of Ouyang Piaoxue's internal energy had been absorbed , leaving little remaining. Therefore, Ren Wanjian later let things take their course and got used to

absorbing his energy back after each release of his primordial yang.

Ouyang Piaoxue was originally a beauty, and with the baptism of primordial yang these past two days, her body seemed to have

changed. Her pure yin constitution was gradually being activated, her skin was fair with a rosy

glow, full of allure, her bust had grown considerably, her waist had become thinner, and her buttocks were becoming more pert and full. Her originally pure and

beautiful face had gained a cold and holy aura, yet it also subtly revealed a certain seductive feeling. The one

who felt Ouyang Piaoxue's changes most clearly was Ren Wanjian. Under his

lewd was increasingly possessing a cold, holy, and untouchable feeling, which was very

strange, yet it drove him crazy. Because possessing such a cold and pure beauty, and then

turning her into a wanton harlot after being played with, would give any man a strong sense of accomplishment and

satisfaction . Ren Wanjian felt that every time he played with Ouyang Piaoxue, it was like the first time,

with a stronger sense of novelty each time. He even had the illusion that Ouyang Piaoxue was still a virgin.

If it weren't for the fact that his power hadn't diminished, Ren Wanjian would have really suspected that Ouyang Piaoxue possessed the Xuan Yin Gong

. After two days of playing with her, Ren Wanjian felt that he was becoming more and more obsessed with Ouyang Piaoxue's body. This

perfect female body seemed to be a born seductress, making Ren Wanjian reluctant to part with her and hoping that these three

days would never end.

Beneath him, Ouyang Piaoxue entered another state of ecstasy, and Ren Wanjian accelerated the thrusting of his penis.

Strangely enough, with his skill, he shouldn't be so ineffective, but the truth was, this woman's body was simply too wonderful

. Each time, at the end, after being overwhelmed by her yin essence, he couldn't help but ejaculate his own yang.

Ouyang Piaoxue's changes weren't limited to her body; even her voice had become soft and alluring. At this moment, her seductive

moans whispered and stirred in Ren Wanjian's ear. Although they contained no explicit meaning, the rhythmic

eroticism within the notes clearly conveyed the feelings of the beauty beneath him.

Ouyang Piaoxue's hands, which had initially resisted, now yielded, tightly gripping Ren Wanjian's broad shoulders. She pressed

her soft, delicate body against him, her jade-like legs rubbing against his outer thighs with unbearable pleasure. The astonishing elasticity and

melting skin brought Ren Wanjian unparalleled enjoyment.

The man in black on the rooftop seemed unable to believe or accept Ouyang Piaoxue's transformation. How could

someone supposedly so virtuous have been seduced by this lecherous scoundrel to become like this?

At the same time, he noticed something subtly different about her body, a thought that puzzled him.

Although he had been somewhat prepared when he first saw Ouyang Piaoxue, he was still shaken and couldn't accept

this reality. In his excitement, he almost couldn't resist intervening on the spot to rescue the abused Ouyang Piaoxue.

However, he hesitated, fearing that such an action might alert the Holy Gate's sentries, and whether he could rescue Ouyang Piaoxue was uncertain,

and he himself might also be implicated. He had to suppress his impulse.

Moreover, judging from the figure he vaguely saw that day, he guessed it was Ren Wanjian. Since this fellow had set a trap to lure

him here, he must have some ulterior motive; perhaps he had also set up ambushes all around.

Even knowing it was a trap, he still had to keep his appointment, because it concerned

the safety of his most important younger sister.

Indeed, the man in black on the rooftop was Ouyang Piaoyun.

Ouyang Piaoyun received the jade pendant that evening and immediately recognized it as

a family heirloom given to her and her sister by their parents when they were about to descend the mountain. Ouyang Piaoyun herself also had one, inscribed with the character "Yun" (cloud).

This jade pendant was always kept close to the two sisters to prevent accidental loss; now that it was in the enemy's

hands , it meant her sister had also fallen into enemy hands. The note next to the pendant contained only a map, seemingly

some kind of distribution map, probably indicating hidden mechanisms or sentries. If her guess was correct, this should be a map of the Holy Gate's interior,

marking the sentries and the destination as a secluded courtyard.

Next to the map was only a line of small characters: "At midnight, I will speak with you."

Upon receiving the jade pendant and map, Ouyang Piaoyun was naturally filled with anxiety. She seemed to have seen the figure before; upon closer

thought, she vaguely recognized it as Ren Wanjian, the one who had been hunting her and her sister. This must be a trap, a

snare to lure them in.

Deeply bound by sisterly affection, even knowing it might be a trap, Ouyang Piaoyun still chose to jump in. Around midnight

, she quietly left the thatched hut, following the map to avoid numerous sentries, arriving at the

marked villa and then the only lit room.

Ouyang Piaoyun moved cautiously, repeatedly checking her surroundings for ambushes before

finally reaching the villa. Fortunately, Ren Wanjian hadn't laid any traps.

Even so, Ouyang Piaoyun remained vigilant. Although Ren Wanjian had left a message indicating the locations of the sentries,

allowing her to avoid them, and the villa seemed untouched, Ouyang Piaoyun wasn't inclined

to believe he had any good intentions.

Indeed, her sister was currently being violated by Ren Wanjian. Could it be that this

lecherous had lured her here simply to show her how he harassed her sister,

and how her sister, unable to resist, ultimately became his captive?

Ouyang Piaoyun sensed that things weren't so simple. This lecherous scoundrel definitely had ulterior motives, she just

couldn't . Ouyang Piaoyun remained still, but the lewd moans coming from below made her

blush. Moreover, one of them was her sister, with whom she shared a spiritual connection. Hearing these obscene

words so closely and seeing her sister's expression of enjoyment made Ouyang Piaoyun's mind unsettled, her emotions in

turmoil .

Because they were twins, the sisters usually had a connection, often knowing each other's thoughts.

But this time, Ouyang Piaoyun couldn't grasp that feeling. She only knew that

her sister seemed very happy, enjoying the stimulation of sex, but she couldn't accept it, couldn't understand why.

Her sister should be reserved, not so…so lewd, especially with that wicked lecherous scoundrel as the object.

She knew that her loss of virginity to Luo Shihong was indirectly caused by him.

But now, Ouyang Piaoyun could clearly sense that her younger sister showed

no ; instead, she seemed to enjoy and anticipate it. In fact, any

initial resistance had vanished completely.

This meant that the lecherous man had used some kind of evil magic to provoke her supposedly

pure and reserved sister into such a wanton and shameless state. If she herself were to fall into this

lecherous man's hands… Ouyang Piaoyun simply couldn't bear to imagine it.

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