Beauty Picture 75

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In Chapter 149,
Han Yuli's face turned even paler, and a look of horror appeared in her beautiful eyes. She bit her lip and refused to speak, but her body trembled slightly, matching the trembling rhythm of her vagina, like a fleshy penis causing the beautiful fairy's entire body to tremble.

Seeing her expression, Yi Shanjin understood. Gritting his teeth and holding back tears, he took several deep breaths to calm himself. His thick, hard penis began to slowly thrust in and out of the fairy's honeyed passage. While raping her, he choked back tears and accused, "Have you ever thought about how much harm this is to them! I have a grudge against you. We fought each other with real swords and spears. It's only natural that the loser would be tortured, beaten, or raped. But they were just newborn children back then. How could you bear to do this?"

The beautiful fairy slowly closed her clear, bright eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and glistening tears glistened beneath them. She still bit her cherry lips tightly, refusing to speak.

As Yi Shan recalled the royal beauties he had slept with, he choked back tears. Filled with righteous indignation, he embraced the mature and beautiful fairy's body, thrusting his penis wildly into her, a frenzied and violent act, venting all his resentment and despair upon her flawless, beautiful body.

Under the cassia tree in the Moon Palace, Han Yuli trembled and gasped, being manipulated into various positions and wantonly violated by him. She felt her tender orifice being violently rubbed by his penis, waves of semen shooting into her depths, filling her celestial palace. Finally, she couldn't hold back her tears, trembling and moaning as she thrust her jade buttocks, passively enduring the exhilarating taste of orgasm.

Under the bright moonlight, she knelt like a bitch under the osmanthus tree, tears streaming down her face, softly moaning as the enormous penis thrust into her from behind. Her snow-white buttocks rose high, swaying unconsciously, slapping lightly against the boy's

crotch. Her honeyed passage rubbed against the penis, experiencing even greater pleasure. Suddenly, Yi Shan withdrew his penis from her honeyed passage, placing it against her anus. Han Yuli, who was enjoying the pleasure of intercourse with her eyes closed, felt as if she had fallen from a towering building. She opened her beautiful eyes in panic, turning to look at his face, her expression involuntarily pleading, as if begging the little boy to insert his penis into her body again, to rape her a few more times.

Yi Shan, gritting his teeth and holding back tears, thrust his thick, semen-covered penis forcefully through the beautiful fairy's anus and plunged inside.

The stunning fairy arched her snowy neck, letting out a painful moan, crystal tears streaming down her face. Her voice trembled with sorrow, her expression a mixture of grief and resentment, as if she couldn't believe that the proud fairy of the Ice Toad Palace would suffer such a tragic fate. She had been violated in the past by Yishan Jin, each time feeling unbearably humiliated yet powerless to resist. She could only raise her glistening, snowy buttocks, her thick, hard penis thrusting wildly into her tight anus. Her beautiful face pressed against the silver moon, tears of shame streaming down her face, staining the roots of the lush osmanthus tree.

Yishan Jin, tears streaming down his face, continued his frenzied penetration, his penis feeling the powerful contraction and tightening of her tight anus, a pleasurable sensation. He trembled and whispered, "You prevented me from having sex with her body, so you must repay me with your backdoor!"

Thinking of this, she was overcome with sorrow.

If he had accepted the beautiful princess's pleading marriage proposal and hadn't been interfered with by their master, he could not only have his way with her tender anus, but might even have been able to sneak into her bedchamber, break her hymen, and enjoy the exquisite taste of the lovely princess's body to the fullest.

He had longed for the wonderful sensation of Princess Xiangyun's tender vagina tightly gripping his penis for a long time. Just when he was about to be able to legally pin her down and enjoy beautiful intercourse, Han Yuli's sister forcibly took her away. The cause of this incident was a spiritual force that Han Yuli had injected into her body years ago. How could he not be filled with grief and indignation?

The boy's grief and anger transformed into strength. He pressed the pure and beautiful fairy under the cassia tree, forcing her to endure the most humiliating rape. His thick, hard penis violently and fiercely pounded into her anus until she cried out in anguish, her body trembling with pain and pleasure. Only then did he thrust his thick, hard penis, which had been pumping in and out countless times, deep into her body, trembling as he ejaculated his scalding semen into the center of her body.

At that moment, the boy's hot tears welled up, dripping onto the elegant and beautiful fairy's back, splashing up tiny, glistening droplets.

Chapter Four: Hair Falls, Lips Flutter .

The bright moon hung in the sky, its clear light illuminating the entire space. In the center of the pure white moon, Yi Shan sat naked cross-legged under the osmanthus tree, his back against the trunk, raising his palms to unleash spiritual energy as he concentrated on refining a magical artifact.

The beautiful and sensual fairy Han Yuli sat completely naked in his lap, her smooth back pressed against his chest, her head bowed shyly. Her tender orifice tightly gripped his thick penis, swallowing it to its deepest point, feeling the wondrous sensation of the glans pressing against her uterus. Tears welled in her eyes with shame, and she couldn't lift her head.

A stunningly beautiful woman sat before them, earnestly instructing Yi Shanjin on weapon forging. Occasionally, she would glance strangely at Han Yuli's face, making her blush with embarrassment and desperately shrink into the boy's tender embrace behind her.

From Yi Shanjin's raised palms, clusters of light surged forth, scorching a jade bracelet floating in the air until it sizzled softly.

That jade bracelet was Han Yuli's powerful magical artifact; since losing her virginity, Yi Shanjin had stolen it, presenting it as a dowry to this beautiful senior uncle. This is easy to understand. He possessed her pure and beautiful body, which he could enjoy happily, and he had turned her into his sex slave. He could insert his penis into her hole and feed her as much semen as he pleased. Naturally, her magical artifact was also his, and he could take it whenever he wanted.

However, he had never had the time or energy to forge magical artifacts until this time when he was fortunate enough to obtain the precious materials needed to forge magical artifacts from the chaotic wilderness. After his power level improved, he gained a stronger ability to forge magical artifacts. Feeling that he had too few magical artifacts, he humbly learned from Mei Ling and worked hard to forge them, hoping to reforge this powerful magical artifact and make it his own to enhance his self-defense capabilities in battle.

He thought of the beautiful, petite fairy girl in Shenhe. He had benefited greatly from her during his two trips to Lingluan Wilderness; the precious materials and rare herbs for refining weapons were all gathered by her, organized by many girls. This warmed his heart, and he thought, 'I'll thank her someday. She loves eating food made from semen so much; next time I go to Lingluan Wilderness, I'll just feed her semen!' His precious semen contained spiritual power, which would greatly benefit the girl's growth and development. He only worried that her body was too small to consume so much semen; it wouldn't be good if she got an upset stomach.

As he reminisced about the past and refined his weapon, his thick, hard penis remained deeply inserted into the beauty's honeyed passage. He felt her flower path tremble with excitement, her tender flesh walls tightly gripping his penis. Honeyed juices flowed from the depths of her passage, making his penis slippery. He couldn't help but feel excited, his penis swelling and pressing tightly against her pure celestial palace.

Within the celestial palace, spiritual energy flowed automatically, passing through the honeyed passage that enveloped his penis, flowing into Yi Shanjin's body, circulating in his meridians, and undergoing nine cycles of refinement in his dantian. Finally, it flowed to his palm, transforming into spiritual light that shot towards the jade bracelet in the air. The jade bracelet was originally a magical artifact frequently used by Han Yuli. For hundreds of years, it had been connected to her soul. When he refined it, it often trembled and hummed, as if it wanted to break free from his control at any moment. But when this pure spiritual energy shone on it, the jade bracelet gradually calmed down, and the humming sound became soft and lingering, full of emotion, as if a child who had left home had finally returned to its mother's embrace.

Yi Shan's bare buttocks pressed against Mingyue, clearly sensing the powerful magic contained within her heart. He communicated with her through his own spiritual energy via his buttocks. Leaning against the cassia tree and embracing the fairy, the powerful forces from these sources perfectly merged within him, transforming into a vast spiritual energy, a brilliant light that enveloped the magical jade bracelet, gradually refining it and making it his own. His

thick, erect penis remained hard and straight, deeply inserted into the fairy's flower path. During the refining process, it trembled slightly with the shaking of his body, causing the beautiful fairy to feel a tingling sensation in her heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears of sorrow. Her smooth jade buttocks also trembled slightly, and the tender walls of her vagina gently rubbed against the surface of his penis, making her lovely moans gradually become slightly rapid.

This jade bracelet had been with a high-level female cultivator for hundreds of years, and its magical power was extremely profound. Crafting such a powerful magical treasure had been a tremendous challenge for Yi Shan recently. Gradually, the pressure increased, and he could hardly control himself. His breathing became heavy, mingling with the soft moans of his beautiful senior sister in his arms, echoing above the bright moon.

As he increased the pressure and approached his limit, his hard penis began to shake violently, the amplitude increasing, causing the beautiful fairy's flawless body to sway and tremble in his arms, like a sail or flag held atop his penis. She was so ashamed that she covered her face and wept bitterly, tears streaming down her smooth, flat abdomen and tender vulva, thoroughly soaking his penis and testicles.

Finally reaching his limit, Yi Shanjin roared, unleashing all his spiritual power, transforming it into a dazzling, intense light that enveloped the jade bracelet, fiercely channeling his spiritual energy into this powerful magical artifact.

In his excitement, his thick, hard penis throbbed wildly, causing the beautiful fairy to sway violently back and forth. His penis also began to ejaculate violently, spraying large amounts of semen deep into her flawless, white jade body, directly filling her celestial palace. The jade bracelet emitted a loud buzzing sound, thrashing left and right in the white light, its speed increasing rapidly before gradually slowing down. Finally, it could only helplessly stop, accepting its fate of being controlled by the boy who had defiled its master. Yi Shanjin held the beautiful fairy tightly, panting. His hands gripped her incredibly alluring, soft, and smooth breasts from behind, listening to her touching sobs. He felt a large amount of semen and nectar flowing from their joined parts, splashing under the osmanthus tree, quickly absorbed by the bright moon, and thoroughly permeating it.

Holding his beautiful, tearful, and excited martial aunt, Yi Shanjin smiled and reached out to catch the pure white jade bracelet that slowly fell from the sky. He knew in his heart that he had deeply imprinted his mark on it, both on the jade bracelet and on his beloved martial aunt.

※※※At the Marquis of Boyang's residence, Yi Shanjin engaged in passionate lovemaking with the sisters and mother and daughter of the Shu Kingdom for three consecutive days. He continued until the four noble beauties, Wen Suoni, Liang Yuhong, and others, were all unconscious, foaming at the mouth in satisfied pleasure. Only then did Yi Shanjin dress and sadly leave the capital, preparing to travel to the Bingshan Palace to inquire about the two princesses.

When he left the palace, he had secretly placed the girl in a painting of beauties, bringing it with him to this place. Now, he kept her in the Marquis's residence in seclusion, hoping for a chance to regain her memories.

This journey might be dangerous, and he didn't want his beloved girl to encounter danger, especially since he was currently so weak. If he were to be killed in a single blow, it would be too late for tears.

The political situation in the capital was far too complex, with powerful immortal sects manipulating things behind the scenes. He simply didn't have the ability to deal with it and could only leave for now.

Although the Crown Prince knew that his uncle had set a trap to harm people, the Luo clan cultivators had gone into hiding, secretly protecting the Prince of Jin's residence. The Crown Prince had no evidence to prove that it was him who had committed the poisoning and was powerless to do anything about it. Both sides could only remain on guard and prepare for the next fierce confrontation.

After leaving the capital, Yi Shanjin traveled west under the name Wen Zizhen, carrying an imperial edict to "inspect" the area. He brought a large retinue from the Marquis's residence, forming a huge convoy to tour the various prefectures and counties, enjoying the riches and honors of the mortal world with his entourage.

This was to conceal his identity, so he had to appear extremely high-profile and arrogant, making it impossible for anyone to guess that the virtuous and pure Wen Qingya was actually him.

Because Princess Xiangyun was imprisoned by his master, Yi Shanjin suddenly lost his sexual partner and was deeply depressed. In his grief and anger, he traveled along the way, sleeping with the wives and daughters of officials, having sex with many beautiful women in the mortal realm, and collecting the gentle and virtuous or the proud and willful ladies into his "Beauty Portraits," making them his private concubines.

The officials were quite pleased, because Yi Shanjin had spoken highly of them in his documents to the Ministry of Personnel, and later, during promotions, they were always among the first to be promoted, thus gaining official positions and wealth, and receiving many benefits.

But that's a story for later. Right now, everyone only knows that Prince Wenzi is the adopted son chosen by the Lady of Shu from among her own clan members. He's practically the Empress Dowager's grandson, sharing a deep and intimate bond with her. He's been ordered to inspect the realm and, having studied immortal arts, has a promising future. Therefore, officials are ruthless in their attempts to curry favor with him, often offering gold, silver, and even their own wives and daughters.

During his journey west from the capital, Yi Shanjin gained a profound understanding of the ways of the worldly officials. Having dealt with countless beautiful wives and daughters of officials, his depression gradually lessened, and he was finally able to calmly face the fact that Princess Xiangyun had been abducted.

The immense effort and fervent desire of the officials for promotion astonished Yi Shanjin. Wherever he went, he received numerous valuable gifts and was presented with many beautiful and noble women, adding many beautiful virgins to his collection of beauties, even the relatives of the officials themselves.

The attendants brought from the Marquis's residence were also flattered and fawned over by local officials because of him, gaining considerable bribes and filling their pockets. Therefore, they were grateful and even more in awe of this young master, following his lead in everything, and no one dared to disobey his orders. If anyone dared to speak ill of him behind his back, without Yi Shanjin's order, the other attendants would simply tie him up, beat him half to death, and send him back to the mansion. After returning, he would have to endure the wrath of the Lady of Shu, and from then on, he would suffer the contempt of the servants in the Marquis's residence, never to rise again.

On this day, Yi Shanjin led his entourage into Yanjiang Province, riding along the road. Behind him, a long procession of carriages wound its way along the main road, many of them laden with gifts from officials along the way.

The verdant mountains and flowing waters on both sides of the road gradually soothed Yi Shanjin's spirits. He spurred his horse swiftly, eventually catching up to the front of the procession.

His attendants dared not step forward to dissuade him, for everyone knew that the adopted son of the Lady of Shu possessed extraordinary magical powers, far beyond the reach of ordinary mortals; no mortal in this world could harm him. But if they encountered a powerful immortal enemy, even all of them combined would be of little help.

Yishan, dressed in splendid attire, rode Dong Tong's large steed at the forefront, looking around when he suddenly heard strange noises.

He looked up and was horrified to see countless crossbow bolts tearing through the air, whistling and whistling in the mountain wind, hurtling towards him at breakneck speed!

The first few massive arrows were fired from enormous ballistae, the kind of ballistae usually found only in the military, now appearing in this deep mountain forest to assassinate him.

Yishan's eyes flashed like lightning; he immediately tracked the arrows' trajectory and, in a flash, saw a large group of beautiful young women in the dense forest manipulating massive ballistae, firing huge arrows at him.

Among the group of fashionably dressed young women, a stunningly beautiful girl stood out like a constellation of stars surrounding the moon. She held her head high, her gaze fixed on him with fiery intensity, filled with rage and hatred.

In that fleeting glance, Yi Shanjin immediately recognized her – it was none other than Cai Ling'er, the sixth heroine of the Heroine Alliance, who had vanished without a trace!

Although it had been a long time since he'd seen her, her prominent forehead was her most distinctive feature, one he could never forget.

He had only seen her once before, on the very day he obtained the celestial treasure, the Beauty Painting. At that time, he had just subdued Zhao Feifeng into the Beauty Painting and was trying to escape in the chaos when he encountered Chen Qiuyan, the leader of the Heroines' Alliance. He was beaten and verbally abused by them, and the girl even viciously whipped him with a leather whip, leaving him with torn flesh and excruciating pain. He could still clearly remember that intense pain.

At that time, his strength was weak, and even a martial arts master like Cai Ling'er with superb internal strength was not something he was confident he could subdue. He could only suffer humiliation and resentment, and never had the chance to take revenge.

Later, he led his army to break through the mountain stronghold, raped four female warriors, and took them as sex slaves for training. The remaining three female warriors, however, disappeared without a trace, as if they had vanished from the face of the earth, leaving him with constant longing and dreams of one day reuniting them as sisters, living happily ever after in the painting of beauties.

Zhang Yifei could be said to have escaped to a secluded paradise with Chen Qiuyan, her whereabouts unknown, while Cai Ling'er had long since vanished, and the government's wanted list could not find her. Who would have thought she would suddenly appear in this remote mountain, launching an assassination attempt against Yi Shanjin!

Behind her, a large group of beautiful, athletic young women drew their bows and fiercely fired arrows, turning into a rain of arrows that hurtled towards Yi Shanjin.

If it were their first meeting, Yi Shanjin might very well have been killed by a hail of arrows. But now that he is so powerful, if he were to be killed by a mere mortal, then all cultivators might as well go and bang their heads against a wall.

Yi Shan snorted angrily, not even bothering to dodge, immediately erecting a spiritual energy shield around himself.

The giant arrow pierced the air, whistling sharply in the wind, and struck the shield with a loud crash, shattering instantly into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

A large rain of arrows followed as expected, thudding and scattering across the ground, turning the surrounding area into a forest of arrows.

But those giant arrows and crossbow bolts that struck the spiritual energy shield shattered instantly, their fragments flying everywhere. All the girls in their martial arts attire were stunned, their beautiful eyes wide with horror as they stared at the innocent and adorable little boy.

If they had seen him elsewhere, these cheerful and carefree martial arts practitioners might have touched his face, even picked him up and kissed him affectionately, happily recognizing him as their younger brother. But now, looking at his innocent and lovely face, it was like seeing a demon, making their bodies tremble violently, filled with extreme fear and hatred. They all had relatives and friends in the stronghold of Qixia Mountain, some dead, some captured and missing. These days, following Cai Nvxia, they had been hiding here and there, their hearts filled with grief and anger. Now, disregarding their own lives, they had come to assassinate Yi Shanjin, determined to perish together with him.

But this enemy was so powerful, the difference in strength was simply beyond human capability, filling them with grief, anger and despair. Although they were still trying to draw their bows and shoot arrows, their arms were already weak, and they kept crying out in anger and sorrow, their tears falling like rain on the mountain where these beautiful girls stood.

A cold glint flashed in Yi Shanjin's eyes, and he immediately steered his air shuttle into the air, shooting towards the mountain peak.

Behind him, a large group of people raised shields to block the stray arrows, cursing the enemy while loudly praising him, saying, "Young Master's immortal might is unparalleled, invincible under heaven! How could these mountain bandits withstand the might of Young Master's single finger?"

Surrounded by a large group of girls in tight-fitting clothes, Cai Ling'er stared wide-eyed at Yi Shanjin with furious rage, her heart filled with hatred that seemed to bleed. However, she had also witnessed Yi Shanjin's strength and knew that she was ultimately just a mortal, unable to withstand the power of immortal magic. Since the assassination attempt had failed, her only option was to flee for her life, as the saying goes among heroes of the martial world: "Where there's life, there's hope."

Chapter 150
"The wind's strong, get out of here!"

Cai Ling'er howled in the wind, using her light-footed skill to turn and flee. The other girls also scattered like birds and beasts, running wildly in different directions.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Yi Shan gritted his teeth, almost mid-air, when he saw smoke rising ahead. Some of the beautiful girls who had stayed behind were lighting dry firewood and starting a fire to drive away the smoke and obscure their vision.

At the same time, all the girls spread out their bright red cloaks, covering their heads and faces, and ran in all directions up and down the mountain. Since Cai Ling'er and the others wore identical clothes and cloaks, she quickly blended into the crowd and became unrecognizable.

"You're quite good at running away, weren't you? You were planning to escape from the start? I'll see where you can run to!"

Yi Shan swiftly pursued them in his air-traveling shuttle, arriving at the fire in the blink of an eye. With lightning speed, he slapped the beautiful girls who were busy starting the fire, sending them flying with screams as they crashed to the ground beside the fire.

He looked up at the fleeing girls in their athletic clothes and sneered, "You think you can escape my grasp with this method? I'll let you run a little further. Do you really think you have a chance to escape?"

This was a deep mountain area with steep slopes and rugged, difficult roads. Even with the most skillful light-footed techniques, the winding mountain paths meant that even with the best light-footed skills, the journey would be slow and arduous.

He possessed a flying shuttle, allowing him to fly in a straight line, easily traversing mountains and rivers, going up and down slopes, giving him a significant advantage. No matter how far they ran, he could easily catch them by flying over mountains.

Yi Shanjin lowered his head, glaring angrily at the beautiful girls in their tight-fitting clothes, his eyes blazing with lust and rage.

He had been in a bad mood these past few days, and the thought of going to the Ice Toad Palace, the place where his enemies lived, only intensified his grief and resentment. Now, these old enemies were stirring up trouble again; how could he possibly tolerate it?

Seeing his gaze, the beautiful girls lying by the fire couldn't help but shrink back in fear, yet they also stretched out their delicate hands, pointing at him and cursing him, wishing they could tear him to pieces.

The handsome boy, his face like jade, grew increasingly enraged. Suddenly, he roared and leaped forward, his clothes vanishing mid-air as he rode the beautiful older sister with lightning speed. He ripped open her clothes, revealing her delicate pink vulva, and thrust his thick penis deep inside, piercing her hymen with a soft "plop," violently tearing her tender opening.

The most beautiful girl in the tight-fitting clothes cried out in anguish, sobbing uncontrollably. Her slender hands weakly supported his chest, desperately trying to push him away, but the thick penis thrust wildly in and out of her tender opening. Her body felt as if it were being torn in two, the pain excruciating. Unable to muster any strength, she could only weep in sorrow and anger, feeling the pain of the boy's penis ramming wildly through her flower path. She wished she could die on the spot.

The howling mountain winds drowned out her cries, making them inaudible to the large entourage below. The billowing smoke from the blazing fire also obscured their vision, leaving them only to gaze up at the sky, hoping for their young master's triumphant return.

But the strapping young women fleeing along the mountain path could hear the wails of their sisters behind them, weeping bitterly and scattering tears across the path as they ran.

Some girls, unable to endure the torment, turned back to help, only to find that Yishan had already broken the hymens of two girls in tight-fitting clothes and was now holding down a third, beautiful older sister, thrusting his thick penis into her tender vagina. Their eyes widened in horror, and they screamed as they lunged forward, wildly swinging their swords at his back.

Yishan easily caught the blade with a flick of his wrist, causing the beautiful girl to shudder violently, fall to the ground, dizzy and nearly unconscious.

When she opened her eyes, she was horrified to find a handsome boy riding on top of her, tearing her lower garments and shoving his thick penis into her tender vagina.

"Ah! No!"

The girl's piercing screams carried far on the wind, but Yishan showed no mercy as he plunged his weapon into the enemy's vitals, tearing open her tender passage with a soft "plop," causing her virgin blood to spurt out in the wind, turning into droplets that fell, creating a scene of infinitely tragic beauty in that instant. The fiercely

beautiful girl who had charged at him with such imposing momentum, intending to kill him, was instead pierced through the core by his staff, pinned to the ground, and brutally violated. She was in excruciating pain, her piercing cries echoing far and wide on the wind.

One by one, the beautiful young girls couldn't resist rushing back, swinging their knives at Yishan's large head, but he easily subdued them, using his small head to penetrate their beautiful bodies, making them cry out in pain, wishing they were dead.

When he was done and got up, there were more than a dozen beautiful young girls lying haphazardly on the ground, all of whom had had their hymens broken by his tender and cute little brother. Although only one or two had their semen shot into their uteruses, they were all defiled and lay helplessly on the ground, burying their heads in their hands and crying.

Yi Shanjin sneered, "Overestimating yourselves!"

He casually waved his Beauty Picture, and a burst of golden light swept through the air. The girls vanished in an instant, captured within the picture, reunited with their former sisters in the mountain stronghold. He

looked around, only to see the girls in their athletic attire fleeing further and further away. Though still visible, they were now very small in his field of vision.

Yi Shanjin spurred his air shuttle and flew away at breakneck speed, simultaneously casting a fog to conceal his figure and prevent anyone from seeing him flying naked.

He covered half a mountain in an instant, arriving behind a beautiful girl, and with a cold laugh, ordered the air shuttle to descend. The young woman was beautiful and resolute. Hearing the cold laughter, she turned around and swung her knife swiftly, her eyes flashing with anger as the blade aimed straight for his throat.

She was originally a minor leader in the Heroines' Alliance, but these past few days, following Cai Ling'er, she had become her capable assistant. She was the intelligent and decisive type, deeply trusted and respected by the young women.

Yi Shan flicked his finger, sending the steel knife flying with a whoosh, crashing down the cliff with a clanging sound.

His eyes narrowed, and he pounced on the beautiful girl like a whirlwind, his naked lower body pressed against her upturned buttocks, instantly hardening.

His cultivation had reached such a profound level that his control over certain immortal techniques far surpassed his former abilities. Too lazy to tear her clothes any further, he simply used his "partial wall-penetrating technique," his penis thrusting forward, easily piercing through the girl's tight-fitting clothes, and pressing wetly against her tender opening.

The beautiful girl was terrified, not knowing why there was something wet and hard pressing against her tender opening, but she guessed what it was. She struggled desperately, but her strength was far inferior to that of the little boy. His arms wrapped around her beautiful arms, his legs were spread apart, and his thick penis thrust forward violently, piercing her hymen, tearing her tender opening, and inserting itself into her virgin path. When the wound on her tender opening tore open, blood gushed out with a hiss, spraying a crimson stain onto her undamaged lower body and inside her clothes. The strong and brave chivalrous beauty was pinned to the ground by the little boy, her sexy buttocks raised high, being brutally thrust into hundreds of times by his thick penis. She screamed in agony, crying and banging her head against the ground, suffering unbearable pain.

In the end, Yishan took pity on her and let her go. After ejaculating deep into her vagina and filling her uterus, he lazily pulled out his penis. Seeing that her tight-fitting clothes, which hadn't been torn, were now soaked with the fluid flowing from her vagina, he casually tossed her into the "Beauty Picture Book" and let her and her former virgins weep together.

On a lush, high mountain, a little boy rode a magical artifact, chasing after beautiful girls who were fleeing in all directions. He appeared behind them like a ghost, leaving them nowhere to escape.

The girls ran desperately along the mountain path, when suddenly, Ishan Jin appeared from behind and grabbed them, inserting his thick, virgin-staining penis between their beautiful legs and snowy buttocks. Using the lubrication of semen and blood, he thrust it through their hymens with a soft "plop," penetrating their tender vaginas. The girls collapsed to the ground in pain, screaming and trembling, struggling desperately, trying to contract their vaginal muscles, but none could expel the thick penis deeply embedded inside them.

Ishan Jin relentlessly pursued the girls, pinning them to the ground one by one, knocking away their swords, breaking their hymens, and adding them to his collection of beauties. He grew increasingly excited, thoroughly enjoying this cat-and-mouse game. He had been depressed for a long time, and now he finally had a chance to vent. Unwilling to easily end this interesting game, he chased after the scantily clad girls one by one, hunting his prey and piercing their virgin cavities, deriving immense satisfaction and pleasure from this game of pursuit.

Using his keen eyesight and hearing, none of the fleeing or hiding girls could escape his perception.

Even across a mountain, he could hear the girls' running footsteps and rapid panting, and he could hear the breathing of girls hidden in the bushes within a hundred paces. Without mercy, he would drag them out and, right there in the bushes, use his large penis to ravage their hymens, destroying their last glimmer of hope.

He relentlessly pursued the fleeing beauties, increasing the number of women in the painting. When he finally spotted Cai Ling'er in the mountains ahead and confirmed that the slender, alluring figure belonged to her, his rage flared. With a whoosh in the wind, he swiftly gave chase in his airship.

Cai Ling'er was escorted by about twenty loyal guards, all beautiful, shapely young women in athletic attire. Seeing him flying towards them from the sky, they immediately turned, drew their bows, and fired arrows at him.

The arrows pierced the air with a hissing sound.

Facing these arrows, Yi Shanjin didn't dodge at all, charging straight through, using his spiritual energy shield to shatter the barrage of arrows.

He charged forward with lightning speed, like a whirlwind, his arms outstretched, grabbing the two beautiful girls at the rear of the group and pulling them to his sides. His thick, hard penis pierced their tight-fitting trousers with a soft "plop," penetrating their tender virginity. Blood spurted out, splattering droplets onto the rocky ground below the shuttle. His movements were fluid and graceful, and his handsome, dashing face would captivate even women much older than him.

But these girls were clearly not among them. Several screamed in grief and anger, brandishing their swords and charging at him, while the rest continued to escort Cai Ling'er as they fled.

Yi Shanjin spread his right arm, his thick, bloodied penis being pulled from the tender orifice. His left arm pressed another captured girl against him, his wet penis shoving into her virgin vagina, sending her screams soaring to the heavens.

Cai Ling'er turned and saw the gruesome scene of the penis penetrating her trusted girl's vagina. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot with hatred as she glared at him, then turned and fled. Using her light-footed skill, she moved with lightning speed, shooting into the distance like a wisp of smoke.

Yi Shanjin chased after her in his air-traveling shuttle, a satisfied smile on his face.

He had been brutally beaten and humiliated by her before, a grudge he hadn't yet avenged. Now she had delivered herself to his doorstep; how could he not rape her to his heart's content?

Several burly young women, brandishing swords, charged forward, only to have their blades shattered by a flick of his spiritual energy. He then casually grabbed their slender waists, carrying their shapely bodies as he sped forward, their terrified screams echoing in the air.

As a mid-level cultivator, his control over his body surpassed that of ordinary people. He stretched out his arms, longer than average, and nimbly grabbed at the air. By the time he reached them, he was holding six beautiful girls in his arms, three on each side, firmly held in his long arms, taking turns pressing them down onto his penis.

The two girls who had just been deflowered suddenly vanished. Before the other girls could even wonder what was happening, they began to scream one after another.

Yi Shan's control over his body had surpassed that of martial arts masters. Even in the midst of his frenzied thrusts, he could precisely press the tender orifice against his penis, piercing the hymen with a soft "plop," and then casually toss her into the "Beauty Scroll" space. The newly deflowered girl would writhe on the ground, clutching her vulva, weeping and writhing in agony.

He spread his arms wide, like the Great Roc King, pressing the beauties down on him in turn.

In the blink of an eye, he had pressed six times, piercing the hymens of six girls and throwing them into the "Beauty Scroll."

Cai Ling'er coughed up blood, gazing at this scene with unbearable rage.

But she understood the importance of survival. Although her steps were unsteady, she charged forward under the protection of her trusted confidants, heading directly towards the thick clouds and mist deep within the mountains. Yi Shan frowned slightly, intuitively sensing something strange about the mountain mist, but he couldn't let her escape. With a casual wave of his hand, two long ropes appeared in his hands, whistling in the wind as he swept them forward.

These two ropes were casually forged by him from some relatively ordinary forging materials while learning weapon crafting. They weren't particularly powerful and wouldn't be of much use against immortal cultivators, but they were more than enough to deal with mortals. With a strange whooshing sound, the long rope spiraled upwards, binding the waists of the two beautiful girls at the rear, easily knocking their weapons from their hands.

Ishan Jin flew swiftly through the air, passing between the two girls, who were also involuntarily lifted into the air by the rope, dragged behind him.

Ishan Jin waved his hands, and the long rope, carrying the two girls, wound forward, then wrapped around the waists of four more girls in front, binding the six together, making escape impossible.

He swung it several times, capturing a total of ten beautiful girls, tying them to the long rope, which trailed behind him like two long ribbons, and continued shooting forward without pause.

At this moment, only three enemies remained in the lead: Cai Ling'er and two sworn girls in tight-fitting clothes, who were desperately running with all their might, crashing headlong into the mist.

In that instant, Yi Shanjin clearly saw Cai Ling'er crush a jade talisman in her hand, producing a soft booming sound, and white smoke billowed up as she shot towards the mist.

Yi Shanjin's face showed surprise. He brandished two long ropes and swung them forward, wrapping the two beautiful girls in tight-fitting clothes around them. However, when he touched their alluring bodies, they bounced back as if struck by a powerful force.

Yi Shan Jin let out a "whoosh," casually tied the long rope around his waist, and flew over with two long ribbons trailing behind. He reached out and grabbed, forcefully breaking through the beautiful heroine's magical defenses, and slipped his hand between her beautiful legs, reaching her tender vulva.

With a "rip," the beautiful silk trousers were torn apart by his dragon claws, a large piece of silk was ripped off, revealing the tender vulva covered by soft, tender hair. Spots of blood drifted in the wind as she ran.

Yi Shan Jin opened his hand, looking at the black, curly hair between his fingers and the spot of blood on his nails, his eyes showing surprise.

Cai Ling'er was indeed protected by magic; she had actually managed to deflect his hand, only managing to grab a handful of pubic hair, which he considered his only gain.

The beautiful female warrior wept uncontrollably from the pain. His fingernails had ripped open her delicate labia, causing blood to gush out. She felt deeply humiliated and helpless; her virgin labia trembled uncontrollably, and tears even flowed from her tender vulva.

Having experienced this, she was filled with fear of the boy's abilities and could only scream, "Immortal Master, save me!"

Her cry echoed through the mountain mists.

Two beams of light shot towards her rapidly, reaching her in the blink of an eye—one a brilliant red, the other a shimmering green, dazzling to the eye.

Yi Shanjin's face was solemn. He obviously broke into the Xian family's formation, so the other party could use the power of the magic circle to get here at such a fast speed. Obviously, this area shrouded in clouds and mist belongs to the forbidden area of a certain sect.

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