Snowmelt

Chapter 1
"Uncle-Master!"
Although the battle outside the temple had not yet ended, and the sounds of battle could still be heard, the shock of seeing the sect leader Dao
Xuanzi stagger in, his lips still stained with blood, was still hard to calm.
"I'm fine."
He tried to calm his voice, but his movements as he sat back on the futon were not as steady as his voice. Dao Xuanzi
looked at everyone in the hall. Apart from his second disciple Hong Xizi and third disciple Hong Xuanzi who were still outside directing the battle, everyone else was
pale-faced and trembling in the hall.
At this moment, Hong Huizi, the eldest disciple and the one at the head of the group, didn't appear as flustered as the others, but his hand, which was supporting Dao
Xuanzi was drenched in cold sweat. He kept glancing outside the door, as if he could see the battle raging outside,
clearly showing that he too was in a state of panic and uncertainty, which made Dao Xuanzi slightly angry. Although Hong Huizi was the eldest disciple,
he was younger than Hong Xizi and the others. If he weren't Dao Xuanzi's senior brother and the only
disciple left by Dao Qingzi, the former head of Qingfeng Temple, even if it was Dao Qingzi's dying wish, just looking at his current chaotic behavior in the face of danger, Dao Xuanzi
truly wondered if he had made
a grave mistake .
"What's the panic?"
Seeing that Honghuizi was still unsettled, and that everyone in the hall was also in a state of panic, Daoxuanzi couldn't help but feel annoyed. "
Just now, exchanged internal strength with that 'Blood Leopard' Lu Po and won by one move. Lu Po is the leader of the invading enemy. This
victory is enough to dampen their spirits and keep them from making any rash moves for several hours. When Hongzhao arrives with Fellow Daoist Qingtian and the others,
we can defeat them in one fell swoop. Why panic?"
"Yes... Disciple knows his mistake."
Seeing that Honghuizi outwardly knew his mistake, but his eyes still kept drifting outside, Daoxuanzi cursed inwardly. Where was
the demeanor of the eldest disciple of Qingfeng Temple? Whether it's Hong Xizi, Hong Xuanzi, or even Hong Zhaozi and
Hong Xiaozi , their martial arts skills and cultivation are far superior to Hong Huizi's.
"Hong Hui... uh, and Hong Mei, Hong Ming, Hong Ying, Hong Ye, come here."
"What are your orders, Uncle-Master?" "
Although I defeated Lu Po just now,"
Dao Xuanzi lowered his voice to avoid making it too loud, "in terms of internal strength, Lu Po's Xuan Yang
internal energy also invaded my internal organs. Although I didn't suffer a loss, if you can use your internal energy to extract the Xuan Yang internal energy from my body in sections
, it will be more effective when you cooperate with the others in your counterattack..."
"Since that's the case, your disciple will certainly do his duty."
Knowing that Qingfeng Temple's internal energy cultivation method was of the non-
masculine
type and completely incompatible with Lu Po's Xuan Yang Gong, although Dao Xuanzi was injured and the other party would certainly not fare well in terms of internal strength, if they could draw out the internal energy from Dao Xuanzi's body in time, their side would have a greater chance of winning in the future. As for Lu Po's power, no matter how strong he was, with the strength of the six of them
evenly distributed, it would not be too difficult to neutralize the energy that he had invaded Dao Xuanzi's body. Hong Huizi
quickly sat cross-legged behind Dao Xuanzi, placed his palms on his back, and began to circulate his internal energy to absorb the scalding Xuan Yang energy.
Slowly absorbing and circulating the energy, Hong Huizi gritted his teeth slightly. Although he couldn't compare to
his junior brothers , Dao Qingzi had indeed cultivated a profound foundation in internal energy, having trained extensively in that area. However
, Lu Po's Xuan Yang power far exceeded his expectations, making the absorption and circulation quite strenuous. Hong Huizi felt his entire body
burning hot. This was only one-sixth of the energy; it was truly unimaginable how Dao Xuanzi had endured six times that amount of
Yang energy!
No, that's not right! Just as Hong Huizi sensed something was wrong, a sudden, intense heat surged through his palm,
breaching his defenses in an instant. The fierce fire almost immediately penetrated his internal organs. Before he
could even utter a sound, an overwhelming force erupted from Dao Xuanzi's body, as if he had been struck by
a powerful blow without warning, sending him flying through the window and plunging into the river behind the house.
The rushing river water, though scalding him with the intense heat, created a cloud of mist. Yet it still swept him downstream with incredible speed.
Before losing consciousness, Honghuizi only heard a voice, the roar of Xuanzi, "How dare you! Honghui,
you dare to launch a sneak attack..."
Although his body was in the water, the Xuan Yang force rushing towards him was truly powerful. Honghuizi felt as if his whole body was
burning and his bones were gone. His mind was hazy, and he didn't know whether he was conscious or unconscious. His vision was filled with white smoke, and all he
could hear was the hissing sound of water. His body was being swept downstream by the water, but he couldn't struggle at all.
He didn't know how long or how far he had been swept away. When Honghuizi bit his lip and tried to open his eyes,
all he saw was darkness. If it weren't for the faint light behind him, he would have thought he had fallen into the deepest hell. He
gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but he was too weak. As he crawled, he felt that the ground was smooth, but it didn't
feel like a normal place where people walk. What was he doing? As he began to exert himself, he felt an unbearable pain in his neck. He tried to circulate his qi, but his meridians felt empty, and he
couldn't muster a single trace of true essence. Hong Huizi felt a chill in his heart, realizing that the Xuan Yang energy that Dao Xuanzi had channeled into him was too powerful. His own
internal strength was insufficient, as if two armies were fighting within his body, and his meager internal strength
had collapsed completely under the fierce attack of the Xuan Yang energy. His current recovery of consciousness was merely
a temporary dormancy after the Xuan Yang energy's great victory, much like a final burst of energy before death. When the dormant Xuan Yang energy returned with a vengeance, his body
would be unable to withstand it, and he would surely perish from the flames.
He never imagined he would die like this. He wondered what had become of Qingfeng Temple. Why did the sect leader, Dao Xuanzi ,
think he had been ambushed and had all his Xuan Yang energy attacked him? Could it be that the enemy was
so skilled that they could sneak into the main hall of Qingfeng Temple and attack him while he was healing his uncle?
His lips were bleeding from biting them, and Hong Huizi struggled to his feet. Suddenly, he realized that
there were other people around! He jumped back in fright, but when he landed, he felt a heat rising up from his legs, making
him even more dizzy. Even the pain from hitting his calf was barely noticeable. Clearly,
the moment when his Xuan Yang energy would explode was about to arrive.
Upon closer inspection, Hong Huizi breathed a sigh of relief. There was indeed someone else there, but their condition
was . He found himself inside a cave, next to a large, shimmering object on the cave wall. He couldn't tell if it was porcelain
, jade, or a large block of ice. Inside, a woman in white was encased. The surface was not very smooth, and with the
dim , he couldn't see her face clearly. He didn't know if it was because his eyesight was failing or because of the poor lighting in the cave.
Although the woman in white had an ethereal, otherworldly air, like Chang'e in the moon palace, her clothes seemed rather disheveled.
At this point, why bother with all this? He exhaled a breath of hot air, feeling as if his insides were burning.
He knew that the deadly Xuan Yang energy was about to resurface. He gritted his teeth, walked closer, and reached out to touch her. He found her hand to be incredibly cold and hard
. It was a whole block of ice that had sealed the woman in the snow inside. He didn't know if she was still alive.
Although he was nearing the end of his life, Honghuizi couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It wasn't very cold here, and such a
large block ice could not have been formed naturally. If it was frozen by a person using their internal energy, that person's skill
must have reached the pinnacle. In the martial arts world, they would undoubtedly be a powerful master. It was truly astonishing. Although Qingfeng Temple's internal energy was also close to the
Yin and Yang school, it would be difficult to freeze such a large block of ice even if all the disciples worked together.
He wondered who the woman inside was and why she was sealed here. He also wondered if she was still alive.
The fire within him surged again. Hong Huizi sighed inwardly, and suddenly an idea popped into his head. Since he
was already destined to burn to death anyway, with the fierce and domineering power of the Xuan Yang energy within him, perhaps even after death his power
would not diminish, leaving not even a body but only ashes. He might as well try to melt this
large block of ice with the Xuan Yang energy within him. If the person inside was still alive, he might be able to save her; even if he failed to save her, with the fire within him
burning brightly, dying while embracing this large block of ice would be more comfortable.
"I'm sorry... don't blame me..."
Muttering to himself, Hong Huizi hugged the entire block of ice to his chest. He heard a hissing
sound, but the ice was no longer cold to the touch. Instead, white mist rose around him. It seemed that the Xuan Yang energy was more
powerful than he had thought, even turning ice into smoke upon contact. Hong Huizi smiled slightly and closed his eyes.
Am I... still alive? He peeked open his eyes, but everything was still dark. If it weren't for the faint light around him,
Hong Huizi would have thought he had arrived in the underworld! It seemed that he was still in the cave where he had been before, but
he didn't know when, but he was now lying flat on the grass beneath him, indicating that someone had prepared him carefully.
"Young Master is awake." A gentle, soothing voice rang in his ears, like celestial music, which temporarily calmed
Hong Huizi's anxious heart . He turned his head slightly and saw a beautiful woman in snow-white clothes standing gracefully to his side, a slight smile on her lips. Her snow-white clothes were neatly made, unlike the disheveled appearance he had seen in the ice. At first glance, Hong Huizi was stunned. The ice had obscured her features, making it difficult to see clearly, but he had already sensed an ethereal, otherworldly quality in her. Now, seeing her in person, he realized she was a beauty of unparalleled grace, like a blooming flower. Especially accentuated by her snow-white robes, she possessed a saintly purity, as if a fairy had descended to earth. Her incomparably holy demeanor also carried a hint of wanton charm, captivating anyone who saw her. Hong Huizi had been a Taoist since childhood. The Qingfeng Temple, with its strict rules far exceeding those of ordinary Taoist temples, housed no women, and he had never seen such a celestial beauty. He was completely mesmerized, speechless for a moment. The woman, having also roamed the martial world, was not as naive as Hong Huizi. Upon seeing his appearance, she knew he had fallen for her. A slight pang of pain shot through her heart, but she showed no sign of it. "I... this humble servant is Song Fuling. I thank you for saving me, young hero. You were feeling unwell earlier, are you feeling much better now?" By changing the subject for Song Fuling, Hong Huizi realized that his body was no longer as scorching as before. Perhaps embracing the ice block had given his internal energy an outlet, allowing it to be released and saving his life. However, his internal energy had been completely shattered by the Xuan Yang Force, and the matter of Qingfeng Temple was still weighing on his mind . This double pressure prevented Hong Huizi from feeling any joy at having escaped death. Him? He shook his hand and was about to exhale when he inadvertently felt his meridians surging and his internal energy cultivation seemed to be much stronger than before he fell into the water. Moreover, upon closer examination, although this internal energy belonged to the yang style and was different from the internal energy path that Hong Huizi originally practiced, the power could be circulated at will, going as he pleased and stopping as he pleased, as if he had been practicing this yang internal energy from the beginning. Although Hong Huizi knew that this was definitely not natural and must have been done by Song Fuling in front of him, he could not imagine the reason at all. Seeing the suspicion on Hong Huizi's face, the woman in white, Song Fuling, smiled faintly. "Just now , after the ice that bound me melted, I saw that your internal energy was surging uncontrollably, so I took the liberty of testing your pulse and fused this masculine internal energy with your own. I hope you will forgive my presumptuousness." " I dare not accept such praise. But..." Although he had heard of martial arts masters with profound internal energy who could suppress heretical power, that was internal energy within themselves . To fuse two completely different internal energies into one, and control it within another person's body, was something Hong Huizi had never even heard of. "However, the internal energy I cultivate is not of the yang type, and it has absolutely no connection with this Xuan Yang energy . I wonder how you, young lady, can combine them into one... Ah, I am Hong Huizi of Qingfeng Temple. Please forgive me for not having registered beforehand..." "This matter isn't difficult to explain," Song Fuling said with a charming smile, causing the previously tense Hong Huizi to breathe a sigh of relief. "The principles of Taoism state that Taiji generates Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yang generate the Four Symbols. This applies not only to martial arts techniques but also to the path of internal energy. It's also thanks to Heaven's blessing that, although the internal energy you originally practiced wasn't the Yang type, it was a blend of Yin and Yang, belonging to the Lesser Yin type of the Four Symbols. This allowed me to guide it, using the little Yang energy you already possessed as a guide, to allow you to combine it with the Yang energy within your body. However , you may not be fully adapted to this newly formed internal energy yet, and you may not be able to use it freely for a short time . Please be careful." "This... I see... Ah..." Suddenly realizing something, Hong Huizi jumped up. "Isn't this a bit rushed?" He wanted to rush outside, "Our temple has been attacked by a powerful enemy. I must rush back immediately to do my part for the temple..." "Young hero, please rest well first." She gently pressed on Hong Huizi's chest. Although Hong Huizi had profound internal strength, firstly, he did not yet know how to use it, and secondly, although Song Fuling's pressing was light, Hong Huizi felt the force pressing on his chest was strong and hard to suppress. He involuntarily lay back down. "Firstly, young hero, you have been lying down for almost five days. I'm afraid you are not ready to move. Secondly, I just scouted outside. The nearby Taoist temples are all peaceful and there is no fighting. It seems that the enemy has retreated. Young hero, you can rest assured." "Then...thank you very much..." Hearing Song Fuling say this, Hong Huizi finally felt relieved and couldn't help but feel grateful. There was a curtain of water at the entrance of , which must be hidden inside a waterfall. The river behind Qingfeng Temple only flows past one waterfall.

They were some distance from the temple, and Song Fuling wouldn't have needed to go out to investigate if it weren't for her own sake. Moreover, she knew from her own
internal energy path that she was a member of the Daoist sect, a truly astonishing level of observation.
Relieved, Hong Huizi then noticed that although Song Fuling appeared elegant and delicate, seemingly untouched by worldly affairs,
there were a few drops of water on her temples, and the rosy hue on her snow-white skin hadn't faded. There was even a hint of weariness in her expression.
It seemed that she had been simultaneously circulating her internal energy to regulate his own while also going out to investigate. Given that she had just
escaped , her physical strength must not have fully recovered, which was truly admirable.
"If you don't mind, Young Master, I have a few more questions I'd like to ask you."
"Please ask, Miss Song. I will answer without reservation."
"This..."
After a moment of hesitation, Song Fuling finally spoke, "I wonder
what the outcome was of the fierce battle between Snow Jade Peak, Spring and Autumn Valley, and the Seven Evil Demons in the martial world? I wonder if you could tell me?"
"This..."
Upon hearing Song Fuling's words, Hong Huizi was greatly surprised. Forty years ago, Snow Jade Peak and Spring Autumn Valley
were the two leading righteous sects in the martial arts world. Snow Jade Peak's leader, Fairy White Cloud Xue Hanqing, possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, and her two disciples,
Saintess Scattering Flowers and Guanyin of Miraculous Hands, were also peerless masters. In addition, Spring Autumn Valley always upheld the justice of the martial arts world, and its master, Zuoqiu
Guang, was known for his fairness and integrity. Although he was hated by villains, he still stood proudly in the martial arts world with his martial arts skills.
On the other hand, the Seven Evil Demons were just local bullies, and their strength was definitely no match for the two sects. However, after several fierce battles, the two sides ended up with both sides
suffering heavy losses. The Spring Autumn Valley sect was wiped out, Snow Jade Peak went into hiding, and as for the Seven Evil Demons
, there was no news at all. They were probably wiped out completely. This matter had long been a legend circulating in the martial arts world, so how could Song
Fuling know nothing about it?
After Hong Huizi recounted everything he knew, the story, which had been going on for quite some time, was told in great
detail. Moreover, the legends of the three-way battle in the martial arts world were vivid and widely circulated. By the time Hong Huizi finished speaking, the faint light coming in from outside
had dimmed, so it must have been night outside.
"So... that's how it is?"
Her tone was less of a surprise and more of a half-sigh of certainty. Although Hong Huizi couldn't detect the slight difference in
her tone , he could tell from Song Fuling's slightly closed eyes and soft voice that she was lost in memories
. He just didn't know what her relationship was with either of them. "It's been...forty years...there's no
sun or moon , is that how it is?"
"Hmm...I don't know..."
Not knowing when to interrupt, Hong Huizi saw that Song Fuling was still feeling sentimental. He didn't want to disturb
the beauty , but he couldn't suppress his suspicion and curiosity, and finally asked. The Spring and Autumn Valley sect
was wiped out, and there were no female disciples left. This Song Fuling had a fairy-like appearance and an extraordinary temperament. He never thought that she would
be fighting with the Seven Evil Demons. After thinking it over, the only possibility was that it was related to Snow Jade Peak. As for the current situation of Snow Jade Peak,
Qingfeng Temple was somewhat familiar with it. "I wonder what connection Miss Song has with Xueyu Peak? Although Xueyu Peak was severely injured that day,
Honghui's sect learned of the whereabouts of the venerable Miaoshou Guanyin by chance..."
"Is...is that so?"
Hearing the name Miaoshou Guanyin, decades of memories flooded her mind. Song Fuling's slender hand trembled, and a wisp of grass she unconsciously
picked up instantly shattered. She looked at Honghui in front of her, gritted her teeth, and said, "This matter is not urgent.
Young Master's skills have recently improved, and he has been unconscious for several days. He needs to rest, so I...I won't trouble you any further."
Before she could even finish speaking, Honghui saw a flash before his eyes, and Song Fuling had already disappeared. If it weren't for the
"snap!"
sound on the water screen, he wouldn't even have known that Song Fuling had left! This woman's martial arts skills were truly
unprecedented in Hong Huizi's life. Even Dao Xuanzi, the head of Qingfeng Temple, who was one of the top masters in the martial arts world,
was far inferior to her. Moreover, she was able to combine the Xuan Yang energy in Hong Huizi's body with his own internal
energy . Such knowledge, such lightness skills, and such internal energy would
not have been believed by Hong Huizi in the past. He never expected that there would be such a master in the martial arts world.
With such martial arts skills, she might already be comparable to the Miraculous Hands Guanyin of Xueyu Peak. A senior member of Qingfeng Temple
coincidentally helped the Miraculous Hands Guanyin in the martial arts world that day. According to that senior, the Miraculous Hands Guanyin's martial arts had truly
reached a state of perfection, and there were very few in the martial arts world who could rival her. It seems that Song Fuling's martial arts skills are also
comparable to the Miraculous Hands Guanyin. Just who was this master who could seal her in this large block of ice? That must be
an absolute master beyond human capabilities, right?
However, judging from her reaction after hearing about Xueyu Peak, and the way she casually found an excuse to escape,
the relationship between this woman and Xueyu Peak is probably… probably not so good. Hong Huizi's mind was filled with countless thoughts. Such a beauty was rare in the world,
with such superb martial arts skills and such a stunning appearance. He had accidentally rescued her from the ice.
Could it be... could it be that she would repay his kindness with her body? The more he thought about it, the sweeter his heart became. Hong Huizi even
went to sleep with a smile on his face.
Unfortunately, Hong Huizi's smile couldn't last long. From that day on, although Song Fuling still acted like a
kind and gentle older sister, constantly taking care of things inside and outside the home, on the one hand arranging meals, and on the other hand instructing Hong Huizi
in martial arts so that he could get used to this new style, Hong Huizi couldn't understand Song Fuling's thoughts at all
, especially her relationship with Xue Yufeng back then. As for his desire to be more intimate, it was like a mouse trying to pull a tortoise, with no
way to start. Whenever he tried to steer the conversation to a more private place, Song Fuling would either change the subject or leave on some pretext, leaving Hong Huizi itching
to get closer, but unable to do anything about it.
But no matter how many reasons there are, they will eventually run out. Half a year has passed in a blur, and the seasons have changed from summer to autumn and
from autumn to winter. Snow has already started to fall outside. Although the waterfall curtain is a secluded place, it cannot block
the power of nature. It is especially cold after winter begins. Although Hong Huizi's current martial arts body is of the fire element and his Xinhua martial arts body has a truly
profound , he is still a human body. It is a fool's dream to think that he can resist the winter cold by relying solely on his martial arts body. If Song Fuling
had not prepared a thick robe for him, Hong Huizi would probably have been suffering from the cold all day long.
Peeking out from beside the curtain of water, Hong Huizi breathed on his hands and rubbed them together, stealing glances at Song Fuling sitting on a rock
by the water . She was staring blankly at the falling snow, still
wearing the same pure white snow-white dress she had worn when they first met, perfectly complementing the swirling snowflakes. Hong Huizi was almost mesmerized by her beauty.
Whenever Song Fuling had free time, she would sit alone on the riverside rock. Seeing her so lost in thought, Hong Huizi...
He dared not disturb her. However, after winter set in, whenever Honghuizi saw her, he could only sigh inwardly at the vast difference in their strength.
His internal energy was fire-based, which should have made him least afraid of the cold, but when it snowed, he still had to wrap himself up tightly and shiver. But
Song Fuling's internal energy was neither fire nor heat, and in such freezing weather, she was still wearing a thin snow-white shirt, never showing
any sign of being afraid of the cold. She even walked barefoot on the river, seemingly touching the surface, as if playing in the water in summer. Such
skill was unheard of in the martial arts world.
Summoning courage from who-knows-where, Hong Huizi cautiously walked out and tiptoed to sit down beside Song
Fuling . This time, Song Fuling didn't make an excuse to leave; she simply shifted her body slightly to make room
for him, her beautiful, slightly closed eyes still gazing into the distance, a hint of a sigh lingering on her rosy lips.
"Sister... Sister..."
Although he was feeling a bit chilly, seeing Song Fuling's distracted and beautiful state,
Hong Huizi felt his body less cold. He gently touched her shoulder and softly spoke.
"Hmm?"
"Honghui has been wanting to...want to ask something..."
"Is it about the grudge between me and Xueyufeng?"
"Yes...yes."
Although Song Fuling was always quick-witted, she never expected that even the reason she wanted to use to ask the question would be
so clearly anticipated by Honghui. Honghui secretly clicked his tongue, it seemed that his attempt to break through their relationship today was another failure.
The only progress in their relationship over the past six months was that Honghui had affectionately called Song Fuling "sister." Although Song Fuling
let him call her that, she still referred to herself as "this humble servant," as if she didn't take Honghui's address to heart at all, making it hard not to feel
disappointed . "Honghui has been wanting to ask, but he was afraid that his sister wouldn't want to say..."
"I... I still have to say it..."
A slight smile appeared on Song Fuling's lips as she lightly toyed with a half-withered blade of grass between her slender fingers. Although
a beautiful smile should be a beautiful sight, for some reason, seeing this smile sent a chill
down Honghui's spine, a kind of indescribable desolation lurking within him.
Looking at Honghui's expression, Song Fuling could guess most of what the young man was thinking. Honghui had feelings for her; how could
Song Fuling not know? It was just a pity that this connection had come too late. In fact, these past few days, she had been constantly thinking about
how to dispel Honghui's feelings without harming their relationship. It seemed that today was the perfect opportunity.
"Forty years ago... I was also a member of Xueyu Peak,"
Song Fuling said, seemingly lost in memories. She stretched her body, her slender feet, which had been just touching the water, lightly touched
the surface , creating ripples. "Back then, when I traveled the martial world, my sect members called me by my nickname, the Scattering Flower
Saintess..."
Hong Huizi was speechless from the very beginning. Although he belonged to the Daoist sect, whose martial arts were most skilled in the art of
health preservation and longevity, and knew that those who had reached a high level of skill possessed the art of preserving their youth, and that if one cultivated to the highest level,
reversing aging was not a dream, it was easier said than done. Among the millions of martial artists, how many could truly remain young forever?
The "Scattering Flower Saintess" rose to fame forty years ago, and at that time she was probably much older than he is now.
To still look as youthful as Hong Huizi, the "Scattering Flower Saintess" Song Fuling's inner strength is truly
extraordinary!
But without much thought, Hong Huizi knew that what Song Fuling said was true. Helping him rebuild his body and being able to move normally even in such freezing
weather , Song Fuling had long demonstrated her extraordinary and profound skills. Moreover, she stayed in that large block of ice
for so long, mostly using the art of slow breathing. This kind of divine skill not only slows down one's breathing but also has the effect of preserving youth
. Coupled with the expression on her face when she heard about the Miraculous Hands Guanyin, she must indeed be the "Scattering Flower Saintess" who once shook the martial arts world
.
"So, you're... no, I should call you senior..."
"No,"
Song Fuling shook her hand, a hint of melancholy in her expression, "Young hero, you can call me 'sister' if you want, but please don't
call me 'senior.' I... I don't really like that title..."
"Yes, sister..."
"Next, what happened back then... do you want to hear it?"
"This...this..."
Seeing Song Fuling's slightly furrowed brows and melancholy expression, even if Hong Huizi was slow to
react, he knew that what happened back then was not a happy memory for Song Fuling. Back then, Snow Jade Peak and Spring Autumn Valley were renowned, yet they suffered a
devastating defeat against the Seven Evil Demons. Song Fuling, as the Holy Maiden of Scattering Flowers under Snow Jade Peak, was unaware of the outcome. Clearly, she had been
excluded before the battle. It was likely that the Seven Evil Demons had used some underhanded methods. No wonder Song Fuling was unwilling to recall it;
perhaps even speaking of it now would cause her pain. But his curiosity had been piqued, and Hong Huizi couldn't resist.
If he didn't wait for Song Fuling to speak up today, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well. After struggling with her thoughts,
Song Fuling finally made a decision after a long while. "Of course Honghui wants to..."
"Hmm..."
As if pondering where to begin, Song Fuling hesitated for a moment. Honghui wanted to speak but dared not, and
the situation became quite awkward. After a long while, Song Fuling finally spoke.
"That day, Xueyu Peak clashed with the Seven Evil Demons over a trivial matter. Master ordered an attack, and I, along with my junior
sister the Miraculous Hand Guanyin, and the young master of Chunqiu Valley, Zuoqiu Zheng, fought the Seven Demons at Zhui Ri Ping..."
Although her tone was calm and her expression remained unchanged, the ripples on the river's surface revealed her
turbulent emotions. "In terms of martial arts alone, the Seven Demons were no match for us. Although I was fighting two against one, I still
had the upper hand . However, the Wise Demon among them was exceptionally clever and devised a scheme to lure my junior sister away. He also used a trap to injure the
young master Zuoqiu Zheng. I was fighting five against one and gradually became overwhelmed. I had no choice but to help the young master Zuoqiu Zheng escape first, but I was captured by the Seven Demons...
"
"This...this..."
Hong Huizi was speechless. With Song Fuling's martial arts skills, she was already considered a top expert in the martial arts world .
The martial arts skills of "Miraculous Hand Guanyin" and Zuoqiu Zheng were probably not much weaker than Song Fuling's. It was rumored that the martial arts skills of the Seven Evil Demons were not weak either,
but they were far inferior to Song Fuling and the others. However, by using tricks and wits, they were able to injure one person and capture another. The so-called
way of fighting is truly a science.
"Firstly, the Seven Evil Demons' martial arts originated from the demonic path, and the Yin-Yang cultivation technique is the foundation of their training; secondly, in order to lure
my junior sister away, the wicked demon among the seven demons died by her sword. The seven demons are of one mind and share a deep resentment. Since
I have been captured , I naturally cannot escape the clutches of evil..."
Her slender fingers pressed firmly against the stone, almost piercing it bit by bit. Although Song Fuling gritted her teeth,
the look in her eyes as she turned to Hong Huizi was not entirely driven by anger from memories; her expression was so complex that it was difficult to discern the nuances.
Bian, however, was stunned by these words. For a moment, his eyes were glued to Song Fuling, but he couldn't discern whether her expression
was one of worry, resentment, anger, or hatred. He could only hear Song Fuling's soft, gentle voice entering his ears, "The Seven Demons
' skill in seducing women is truly formidable. That day, they even... they didn't even wait until nightfall. On the Chasing Sun Terrace, I surrendered my precious virginity in a state
of ecstasy ... For a whole month afterward, I endured
the ravages of the demonic path day and night with all sorts of wicked and lewd methods. The Seven Demons each used their skills, taking turns to act and to rest. I could only endure all kinds of
power , without even a chance to catch my breath... When the Seven Demons sent me back to Snow Jade Peak, my whole body was weak and limp,
and I couldn't even move a finger..."
"Later I learned that only my junior sister escaped unscathed that day. Young Master Zuoqiu was severely injured and died
after . At that time, the Valley Master and Master were on very bad terms. When I returned to Snow Jade Peak,
Master and Valley Master Zuoqiu were arguing. The Valley Master vented all his anger on me. Furthermore, my junior sister believed that
once loses her virginity, her heart belongs to the man who took her. To prevent me from betraying the Seven Demons in the future, and also to appease the Valley
Master, Master..." "Junior Sister and Valley Master joined forces to condense a giant ice with the Nine Yin Cold Palm, sealing me inside and
letting me drift downstream, leaving me to fend for myself in the ice... Originally, if Master hadn't held back a little, Junior Sister really wanted... really wanted
to kill me in one move..."
As Song Fuling became more and more excited, Hong Huizi felt as if his body had been frozen in the snow. This should have been a
good opportunity to embrace the beauty and comfort her, but for some reason, Hong Huizi just couldn't reach out his hand.
One was stunned, the other was agitated. It took a long, long time for the agitated one to calm down. She gently
patted still-stunned Hong Huizi's shoulder, slowly stood up, her slender legs barely feeling the cold of the river water.
Thinking of the past, her heart ached so much she couldn't feel anything else. "I'll go in first. Young Master, you should also go in early and
rest, lest you catch a cold..."
Lying on the straw bed, Song Fuling stared at the mountain wall, unable to fall asleep for a long, long time.
Even now, Hong Huizi was still outside. Although his martial arts were fire-based, and combined with the Xuan Yang Qi within him,
his skill already considered first or second-rate in the martial arts world. However, with his heart in turmoil, his internal energy circulation was probably not as smooth as usual.
If this continued, he might fall seriously ill tomorrow.
Could it be that I made a mistake by telling him about what happened back then at this time? Song Fuling sighed softly, but
she couldn't remain silent now. The longer a matter of love was delayed, the more entangled and difficult to resolve it became. If she didn't take advantage of this moment to dispel Hong Huizi's heart,
the later she spoke, the greater the blow to him would be. The events of that year had also been a huge blow to Song Fuling herself. For decades
, she had been sealed in ice, secretly practicing the art of tortoise breathing, keeping her mind turbid and without a care. But after breaking free of the ice, those past events still
gnawed at her heart like ants. If it weren't for dispelling Hong Huizi's heart, she wouldn't have been willing to speak of
what happened that day... "They've already gone far away."
"It's alright,"
Zhi Yao coughed up a mouthful of blood and wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. His scholar's attire, with its light sleeves and loose robe,
was quite disheveled after the battle, showing how difficult it had been. Since even the Flower Fairy, the one with the best lightness skill among the Seven Demons, couldn't catch up
, Zuoqiu Zheng had no choice but to escape. He glanced at
the Flower Saintess, who was forced to kneel on the ground with her arms outstretched, her body twisted by the Hammer Demon and the Knife Demon. Despite the pain, she stubbornly refused to bow her head.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips. "The trap he was hit by contained poison. If he had walked slowly, he
would have had a chance of survival after returning to Spring and Autumn Valley. But if he had fled at all costs under the Saintess's cover, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made it back."
"Hmph!"
The Scattering Flower Saintess snorted coldly, but her heart was filled with pain. Before the battle, her junior sister, the Miraculous Hand Guanyin, had been lured away by a treacherous demon and was
still missing. At the start of the battle, Young Master Zuoqiu was also unfortunately
caught in the enemy's trap, and the situation was already very unfavorable. In order to cover Young Master Zuoqiu's escape, she did not hesitate to take a palm strike from the most powerful of the seven demons, the Strength Demon, before being captured. "Spring and Autumn
Valley also has research in medicine. The poisons of you evil heretics may not be able to harm Young Master Zuoqiu's life. Now
that I am in your hands, you can kill me or do whatever you want with me!"
"Is that so?"
Hearing the Scattering Flower Saintess still being stubborn, the Wise Demon smiled wickedly. Spring and Autumn Valley had been established in the martial arts world for a long time and had its
own unique . How could he not know this? The poison placed in the mechanism is a skill. Even if one is poisoned, it is difficult to detect.
If one tries to expel the poison by circulating internal energy or fights an enemy, the poison will remain dormant.
It will only gradually spread throughout the body as one's internal energy is circulated. It will only explode in the body after one calms down. It is difficult to cure without the Seven Demons' unique antidote. However, if
one calms down after being poisoned, the poison will disappear on its own after a few moments if it does not spread. But there is no
need .
Seeing the others' eyes blazing with fury, as if they wanted to devour the Saintess of Scattering Flowers alive, Zhi Yao
himself was also burning with rage. First, the Sword Demon among the Seven Demons died at the hands of the Miraculous Hand Guanyin of Snow Jade Peak, which led to
the conflict between the two sides. Then, in order to win this battle, the Evil Demon was also killed by the Miraculous Hand Guanyin. However, the Evil Demon fought back with all her might before she died . Judging from the fact
that the Miraculous Hand Guanyin couldn't even reach Chasing the Sun Plain, she probably wouldn't get away with it either. But next, they still have to deal with
Snow Jade Peak and Spring and Autumn Valley. It's not easy for the five brothers to do it alone.
Reaching out, Zhi Yao gently lifted the chin of the Scattering Flower Saintess, his smile wicked, so wicked that even the Saintess, who was bravely facing death,
couldn't help but shudder. Suddenly, Zhi Yao reached out, and the Saintess felt a numbness in several acupoints
throughout as if all her strength had vanished. She even lost the strength to bite her tongue and commit suicide. "What a Scattering Flower Saintess! Truly as beautiful as
a celestial being. I wonder if all the women of Snow Jade Peak are the same?" "Brothers, this is a rare opportunity! Let's
show off , arouse this saintess to the point of burning lust and unbearable desire, and then play with her until she's in ecstasy. Let's see
how wanton she can become! Then we'll send this slut back to Snow Jade Peak, and let all these women know that
no matter how high their martial arts skills, a woman is still a woman, born to be played with to
the point of death by men!"
"Hey, third brother, what do you mean by that?"
"Oh, sorry!"
Seeing the Flower Fairy with her hands on her hips, looking like a tigress ready to pounce, yet with a broad smile on her face, the Wise
Demon was both amused and annoyed. He jokingly bowed and said, "I forgot you're a woman too. I can't help it, you've slept with
more women than men, and you're even better at it than men. I forgot you were a woman a long time ago!"
"That makes sense."
Hearing the Wise Demon's words, the Flower Fairy couldn't help but laugh, reaching out to gently pinch the Flower Saintess's cheek.
"Hmm, what a delicate and tender girl. She must be incredibly alluring in bed. Third brother, this girl is still too young.
I'm afraid can't withstand all of us taking turns. You're the best at teasing women, so why don't you go first and take this saintess's virginity? Then
the brothers can take turns and try out the taste of the Snow Jade Peak Scattering Flower Saintess. Don't worry, little lady, even if I die, I'll
enjoy the most beautiful taste in the world before I die. What do you say?"
Looking around, he saw that none of his brothers had any objections. After all, this plan was entirely devised by Zhi Yao, who had even taken the lead and
endured a sword strike from the Scattering Flower Saintess. He was the most seriously injured among them, so it was only natural for him to be the one to shed the Saintess's 'first blood'
.
Zhi Yao stuck out her tongue slightly, licked her lips, and winked at the two demons with hammers and knives. The two demons dared not loosen their grip.
Xue Yufeng was renowned in the martial arts world and truly possessed genuine skills. The demons who had just fought him knew this best.
Although Zhi Yao's methods were unparalleled, those who were restrained could hardly muster any power, and even their physical strength was greatly
affected. They would definitely not be able to withstand Zhi Yao's magical methods. However, as Xue Yufeng's chief disciple, no one
knew .
"Should we try 'Fierce Woman's Lust' or 'Gathering Spring Flower' first?"
Hammer Demon hesitated slightly, holding onto the Scattering Flower Saintess's hand even more tightly. "This vixen is quite formidable. Third Brother, are you
sure your methods can subdue her?"
"Fifth Brother, don't worry,"
Wise Demon smiled confidently. "This move is a technique from the Holy Sect, specifically designed for
orthodox . Others might struggle, but the Scattering Flower Saintess... I guarantee she won't be able to withstand this
move. Besides, if she's drugged and treated like a girl in a brothel, wouldn't that be boring? The Holy Sect's various methods are meant to be
tested on her to see their effectiveness."
"So you're one too..."
Upon hearing the wise demon's words, the sword demon and the strength demon blurted out in unison. Although the flower demon and the hammer demon weren't as surprised as
the two , a look of realization appeared in their eyes.
Hearing this, the Scattering Flower Saintess was shocked. From their conversation, she already knew
her chastity , and she had already given up hope, only wondering how long she could endure the seven demons' lewdness. She had also vowed never to admit defeat verbally,
but she never expected that all seven demons had succumbed to the demonic path!
The Demonic Path, which is called the Holy Path by its own members, was a sect that was irreconcilably opposed to Xueyu Peak in the past.
Although it was destroyed by Xueyu Peak and other famous righteous sects such as Chunqiu Valley nearly a hundred years ago,
and should have disappeared from the martial arts world, no one dared to say whether there were any hidden members who escaped. Unexpectedly, the Seven Demons were actually
remnants , no wonder they were enemies of Xueyu Peak!
But judging from their words, it is clear that the Seven Demons did not come from the same master. It is likely that after the Demonic Path was wiped out,
the remnants scattered and spread the various evil techniques and evil methods of the Demonic Path. They only
kept their activities secret in order to avoid being hunted down by Xueyu Peak and other sects. Although the Seven Demons were in cahoots, they probably only realized now that they were from the same source.
"Hey...didn't you guys notice?"
Zhi Yao lightly slapped his forehead, shaking his head, clearly dissatisfied with his companions' slowness. "Judging from your
martial arts techniques, I already guessed most of it, but I thought...you should have known by now...Hey, don't
forget even our sect's methods,"
he reached out and pinched the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' chest, causing her to scream in surprise and embarrassment. Her arms
were twisted behind her back, making her chest particularly prominent. Coupled with her suppressed power, she seemed to have lost some self-control,
making the pinch especially sensitive. "If the methods aren't enough, how can the Saintess of Scattering Flowers know the brilliance of the Holy Sect's methods?
If you've forgotten, hurry up and review them, the Saintess can't wait."
"You..."
Seeing that the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was both angry and embarrassed, her face completely red, Zhi Yao chuckled and made a gesture.
As Hammer Demon and Knife Demon released their grip, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers lost her balance and went limp.
"You can't even stand up anymore!"
Zhi Yao squatted down, and the Scattering Flower Saintess screamed. His hand had already entered between the Saintess's legs,
forcibly spreading them apart. "Don't worry, Scattering Flower Saintess, although this restriction technique makes your limbs weak, it
leaves your waist and hips with a lot of strength. Otherwise, how would you have enjoyed yourself?"
Chapter 2
Amidst Zhi Yao's wicked laughter, the sound of tearing cloth was heard. The Scattering Flower Saintess's clothes instantly turned into flying catkins, scattering like flowers
all over the sky . Although she wanted to struggle, she was powerless. After her clothes were completely removed, she could only try her best to protect her three points and make
a last, powerless struggle.
He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. It wasn't just the wise demon who had personally undressed the Flower-Scattering Saintess that was astonished. Instead, he saw
a crystal-clear, exquisitely curved, and beautiful body lying shyly naked on the green grass, which immediately caught
his eye .
The Flower-Scattering Saintess was in the prime of her life, with long, glossy black hair reaching her slender waist. Her pair of jade-like breasts stood proudly erect, her delicate
hands barely covering their alluring rosy hue, yet unable to conceal their bouncy movement with each breath. Her slender waist
was supple and smooth, yet possessed boundless suppleness. Her full hips and snowy buttocks,
along with her long, jade-like legs, though she tried her best to keep them tightly pressed together, could not hide the lush, fragrant hair. In addition, due to her years of martial arts training, there was not an ounce of excess fat on her body. Under tension, her fragrant,
snowy skin trembled uncontrollably, making her appearance extremely alluring.
Right before the Saintess of Scattering Flowers, who was desperately trying to cover her body, the Wise Demon, with an wicked grin, began to undress.
Although the Saintess turned her head away in annoyance, unwilling to see the grotesque sight before her, she couldn't stop listening.
The seven demons' lewd comments about how alluring her body was, their eager plans to toy with her, constantly
reminded her that several people were watching, waiting to see how the Wise Demon would unleash his lewd skills and take away
her virginity, which she had guarded for nearly twenty years. It was impossible for the Saintess of Scattering Flowers to remain calm.
Firstly, her internal energy was suppressed; purely in terms of physical strength, how could a woman's body withstand a man's? Secondly,
in , she could only muster five or six tenths of her strength. Although the Saintess of Scattering Flowers resisted with all her might, she was no match for the wise demon's gentle
touch. He easily pinned her hands behind her head, and with her eyes tightly closed, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was pushed to the ground by the man.
She felt the man's fingers touch her forehead, then slide down her hair, gently gliding over her cheeks, chin, and neck,
only stopping before her two still-bouncing breasts.
It seemed as if he was marveling at the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' extremely smooth skin. Touching it, she felt soft, plump, and he didn't want to let go.
Coupled with his anger, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was breathing rapidly and sweating all over. Her fragrant skin, glistening with a slight sheen of sweat,
was a pleasure to look at and touch.
Although she knew losing her virginity was inevitable, the Flower-Scattering Saintess still harbored a sliver of hidden hope, but she also knew it would be difficult.
His fingers were resting on her chest, his slightly curved little finger almost touching her most tender and firm breasts.
The Saintess of Scattering Flowers knew that the breasts were the most sensitive part of a woman's body. All the various techniques of the demonic path to control women
focused primarily on a woman's breasts. The wise demon paused his finger movements, was he stunned by what he saw, or was he planning how to
toy with this Saintess who had no power to resist?
Whether it was anticipation or resentment, his hand finally began to move. Although the Saintess of Scattering Flowers tried her best to tell herself
not to cry out because of his reckless actions and invite ridicule, the Demonic Wise Man's actions were too strange. His
fingers gently slid back and forth between the valley between the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' two proud breasts, the movements sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Although he did not
actively caress the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' delicate breasts, the connection of the muscles made the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' proud breasts
keep leaping towards his hand.
The naked bodies of the women touched felt the heat and sweat from the man's fingers and palms. Unbeknownst to them, the man
's hands had changed to both, gently teasing the base of her breasts. His hands traced circles, but only
lingered at the base of her breasts. The Saintess of Scattering Flowers, who had intended to endure his playing with her breasts, was completely at a loss. Her
heart was hanging
Flowers' proud breasts. After sliding his fingers around a few times, his palms pressed against the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' slender yet strong waist, and
he began to rub it slowly.
The humiliation she wanted to resist never came, but instead, the unexpected part landed in his palm. The Saintess of Scattering Flowers
felt a discomfort in her chest, as if she had used the wrong force during a battle. As his palm massaged her firm, slender waist, which was without an ounce of
excess fat and could be described as incredibly strong, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers involuntarily arched her waist and began to twist and struggle.
Struggling with her waist alone was absolutely not enough to escape the man's manipulation. In addition, as her slender waist twisted,
her bulging breasts bounced and danced incessantly, and the two alluring rosy peaks danced with an incomparably seductive
radiance. The demons watching on the sidelines marveled. This technique was indeed extraordinary. It did not
attack , yet it could still arouse the woman's slender body.
Whether it was a struggle or an act of endurance, the Flower-Scattering Saintess felt her body growing hotter and hotter.
Waves of fire burned from her lower abdomen, making her increasingly aching and tingling. And
it wasn't just her slender waist that was being caressed that was burning; the fire raged throughout her body, the blazing flames seeming to
burst forth , causing the Flower-Scattering Saintess's breasts to swell even more, the two... Her alluring rosy cheeks grew increasingly firm,
gradually transforming from a delicate pinkish-peach color into two swollen cherries. What embarrassed the Flower-Scattering Saintess even more was that
between her tightly closed legs, there was a force surging outwards, overflowing from her paradise. Although
she tried her best to suppress it, the gushing spring tide, swirling back, kept crashing against her body as she struggled, intensely
stimulating her.
Seeing that the incomparably pure and holy Scattering Flower Saintess was already aroused beyond control by his teasing, Zhi Yao secretly chuckled lewdly.
The technique he had just used was a secret of his sect, specifically designed for women with firm Dao hearts and complete resistance. The subtle
teasing, combined with the unique methods used during the massage to secretly stimulate the secret acupoints of desire in the female body, had already caused the Scattering Flower
Saintess was not yet aroused, to have her body tremble uncontrollably. It had stirred up her originally calm Dao heart and made it difficult to stop. Now was
the time for him to use his sect's seductive techniques to make the Saintess feel like she was dying of pleasure and make her mind and soul go haywire. Moreover, judging from the Saintess of Scattering Flowers
' current reaction, his subtle techniques had already broken down some of her defenses. She was only putting up a brave front now.
Once he unleashed his full power and aroused her lust, he was sure he could make her ecstatic and completely
surrender him.
"Mmm... such tender skin... I didn't expect that even though you're wrapped up so tightly, the inside is so soft and full..."
While observing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' reaction, Zhi Yao adjusted the strength of his hands, slowly and
gradually wearing down her resistance. Everywhere his demonic hands touched, he felt the skin beneath them tremble and bounce. Clearly, the
Saintess's heart could no longer remain calm. What surprised Zhiyao the most was that, in the midst of the commotion, he peeked and saw
that although the Saintess
of Scattering Flowers' legs were tightly closed, a sticky substance had slipped out from between her thighs. He reached out and gently wiped it away, realizing that Zhiyao had discovered her. Before the Saintess of Scattering Flowers could even speak, her legs were parted, and a sweet,
sticky substance was smeared onto her lips. The sweet, unprecedented taste made the Saintess of Scattering Flowers too ashamed to open her eyes. All she could hear was Zhiyao's loud laughter; clearly, he had already raised his hand. Just hearing the Seven Demons ' excited chatter
when they saw her climax made the Saintess of Scattering Flowers feel utterly ashamed. But the cunning demon's methods didn't stop there. After just one taste, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers let out a delicate cry, unable to suppress it. The cunning demon then hooked his fingers repeatedly, causing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' paradise to gush forth with fluid. He even smeared the sweet spring water on the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' swollen breasts. The sweet and hot touch on her breasts seemed to be telling the Saintess of Scattering Flowers that she could no longer resist the invasion of his wicked methods. How could the Saintess of Scattering Flowers bear it? Moreover, as her breasts were flushed and flushed with heat, Zhiyao's hands were not idle either. He rubbed and kneaded, pinched and pushed, constantly kneading the Saintess of Scattering Flowers ' proud breasts. The incredibly stimulating feeling made the Saintess's whole body hot. In particular, her nipples became more and more swollen and erect, like two tempting purple-red grapes, making men's hands unable to stop squeezing and lingering. Seeing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers blush and tremble with embarrassment, Zhi Yao smiled wickedly. Although the battle had lasted a short time, it felt like an eternity to him. He knew that when outnumbered, the most important thing was to strike first. The people of Snow Jade Peak were cowardice and fear of death. But that sword strike was indeed powerful and overwhelming. If the sword demon hadn't intercepted the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' sword strike in time, it would have probably severed the Wise Demon's left arm long ago. Therefore, he would absolutely not let the Saintess of Scattering Flowers get away with it. Rather than letting her be teased to the point of ecstasy by the Holy Sect's seductive methods before losing her virginity, it would be better to restrain his methods slightly, let the Saintess of Scattering Flowers taste the painful yet pleasurable pleasure of losing her virginity as soon as her desire is aroused, and then force her to reach the climax of bliss with various Holy Sect techniques, leaving her ashamed to death afterward. This is the Wise Demon's true method of revenge. Her breasts seemed completely under the man's control. The Flower-Scattering Saintess felt waves of heat emanating from her sensitive nipples, fueling the fire within her. Although she tried to suppress her primal urges, she couldn't resist the tingling sensations coursing through her body. With her legs forcefully parted by the man, the shy Flower-Scattering Saintess felt enticing springs overflowing from her hidden paradise, touched by his hands...

He kept pouring out his fluids, drenching every inch of her beautiful body. The fluids seemed to possess a magical power;
every part of her body touched became a sensitive spot, constantly igniting with heat.
Before she could catch her breath, her heart was already stirred by desire. As the Flower-Scattering Saintess struggled with whether to continue resisting
the temptations of lust or simply succumb to the overwhelming tide of passion, the Wise Demon began his actions. The Flower-Scattering Saintess
couldn't help but let out a soft moan from her delicate nose. The man's burning desire had already scorched her firm, pink legs,
gradually exploring and seeking deeper pleasures along her overflowing spring.
"Ah!..."
A tearing sensation assaulted her, and the Flower-Scattering Saintess couldn't help but arch her slender waist, gritting her teeth to endure the immense pain.
Unbeknownst to her, her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, her silver teeth biting down, and two streams of clear tears welled up in her eyes
, creating an alluring image that seemed both extremely painful and extremely sweet—the very kind of submission that pleased the Wise Demon.
The Flower-Scattering Saintess's tears flowed again as he penetrated her. Her heart trembled wildly, her breathing rapid. Although she was
filled with unbearable hatred and anger, wishing the man on top of her would disappear immediately, an instinct within her urged her to
secretly savor his entry. And as the Wise Demon leered and casually parted the Flower-Scattering Saintess's beautiful legs, he thrust forward again with a sudden, forceful
motion. She felt a sudden weight on her body, her breath caught in her throat! She almost let out another groan.
Although her desires had been aroused, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was exceptionally endowed with a particularly narrow and
tight paradise, and being a virgin, she could not withstand a man's forceful assault. Yet, the Wise Demon seemed to enjoy watching the Saintess of Scattering Flowers grit her teeth and endure the pain, his hands
tightly gripping her sweat-drenched waist. His thick, lewd member stubbornly
carved , step by step. The intense pain caused the Saintess of Scattering Flowers to break out in a cold sweat, her eyebrows furrowed and her teeth
clenched, but she could only endure it without uttering a sound. Her paradise, however, had betrayed her will, coyly and reluctantly sucking
at the intruder, hotly enduring his advance without any sign of relenting.
Although he had succeeded, Zhi Yao hadn't expected that, despite her aroused heart and instinctive, entwined desires,
the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was so resilient that she remained silent. He chuckled, "No matter how hard your heart is, I've already
penetrated your orifice. Once I use my skills, you won't have the chance to resist." He slowly thrust his hips forward, grinding and twisting as
he entered , trying to penetrate the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' alluring paradise deeper. At the same time, he
gently rubbed and kneaded her slender, smooth waist, slowly teasing her.
Firstly, she was completely focused on resisting the sensations of her Peach Blossom Spring and had no idea that the other party had ulterior motives; secondly,
the methods used by the Wise Demon were secret techniques of the demonic path, making it extremely difficult for a woman to resist. By the time the Scattering Flower Saintess realized something was wrong, she
had already fallen into his trap. To her horror, she discovered that amidst the tearing pain, a strange sensation gradually began to emerge,
especially in her Peach Blossom Spring, where the spring water was overflowing and becoming increasingly lubricated, making the Wise Demon's intrusion easier and easier.
Unbeknownst to her the Wise Demon was thrusting deeper and deeper, and in the midst of his movements, he had reached the depths, and the man's groin was already pressed against her. Beneath
her raised buttocks, the man did not begin thrusting, but merely pressed against her, slowly grinding against her. Her newly opened
paradise was filled to the brim by that enormous, lustful thing, and the pain was indescribable. Moreover, his rotating and grinding motion
seemed to stretch her completely open. Although the Flower-Scattering Saintess gritted her teeth and endured the pain, she did not feel the spring flowing from her paradise, and her waist and hips began to twist
involuntarily .
While intimately rubbing against each other, he watched the Flower-Scattering Saintess's reactions, sensing her gradually being aroused by her physical
instincts. Only her heart stubbornly held onto a sliver of reason, refusing to utter a sound. The wise demon smiled slightly, his waist slightly arching back
. The tight, unyielding sensation from the Saintess's paradise was enough to drive any man mad. What an alluring
body ! Just having sex with this woman made all the hard work he had put in during his training worthwhile.
With a slight exertion of his waist, he began to slowly thrust in and out. The soft, squelching sounds from the Flower-Scattering Saintess's paradise
were clearly audible only to the man and woman locked in intimate contact. While thrusting, Zhiyao leaned down, pressing his lips against the burning
ear of the Scattering Flower Saintess. His tongue gently brushed away the damp, sticky hair from her cheek, lightly licking her sensitive earlobe. The mere touch
of his tongue was enough to make the Scattering Flower Saintess tremble uncontrollably. Her virginity had been broken, and her desires had been stirred by demonic means;
this was the Scattering Flower Saintess's most vulnerable moment. "What a slut carefully selected by Snow Jade Peak! So tight and narrow,
it's breathtaking! And so much water! Such a beautiful body, I could do it a thousand times and never tire of it!"
"Isn't that right?"
Half amused and half adding fuel to the fire, the flower demon who helped hold down the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' hands also smacked her lips. "
How can such a fair-skinned, delicate, and exquisitely beautiful young lady not know the taste of passion? Once you taste its deliciousness, you'll know
what a blessing you have from your past life is. Then, your sister will give you more training, and I guarantee you'll be intoxicated by it and forget everything else...
"
Hearing the two demons' lewd words in her ear, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was both ashamed and angry, but her instinctive reaction was so obvious. She couldn't deny the welcome
that the Peach Blossom Spring offered to men. Right now, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers really wished she could go back to the
moment she lost her virginity. Although it was unbearably painful, as if her whole body was being torn apart, it was still better than the current situation, which was both painful and pleasurable, making her heart
scattered and unbearable.
In the midst of her turbulent desires, she was even more unable to resist the intoxicating pleasure. Just as the Flower-Scattering Saintess turned her head away, trying her best
not to hear the lewd words of the demons around her, the increasingly intense sensation in her Peach Blossom Spring broke through her defenses and rushed straight
to her heart. The pain was gradually replaced by the increasingly intense pleasure. The Saintess felt the gushing spring of lust in her Peach Blossom Spring being
ravaged by men. Although she was unwilling to admit it, the wild pleasure was overwhelming. The intense stimulation assaulted her nerves, running rampant within her
. The splashing sound of the spring water in her paradise transformed into a powerful tsunami in her ears,
repeatedly pounding against her weak resistance. Waves of pleasure swept over her body, making the Flower-Scattering
Saintess dizzy and disoriented. Several times, her mind almost succumbed to the seductive whispers in her ears, but she didn't know how she managed to pull herself back.
In her dazed and confused state, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers could only suppress her cries; she could no longer care about anything else.
Although the Wise Demon held her body tightly, his hips rising and falling wildly, his thrusts becoming increasingly frenzied, giving the Saintess of Scattering Flowers no
room to react, in the eyes of the demons watching, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was being violated until her skin was flushed and moist, her eyebrows were delicate and full of spring, her breasts
were full and high, and her two red plum blossoms were dancing alluringly, transforming into... The air was filled with the scent of spring. At the entrance of her peach blossom garden, which had been ravaged and was now red and hot
, the surging tide of spring flowed out with the wild thrusts of the wise demon. Mixed with strands of alluring blood,
it painted a beautiful scene on her fair and snow-white skin that made one's mouth dry. Apart from her tightly bitten cherry lips in resistance,
there was also the instinctive reaction of being a virgin who had just lost her virginity and was being fucked in the midst of a passionate fire. It was both wanton and shy.
In her blissful trance, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers suddenly felt her body convulse instinctively, followed by a surge
of intense pleasure. Something gushed out from within her, only to
be forcefully and She felt utterly drained of strength, collapsing completely. Just
as the Saintess of Scattering Flowers slumped, a surge of heat also erupted from the lecherous man,
scalding her and causing her to convulse again, nearly fainting.
Poor Saintess Sanhua didn't even have time to faint. Although the Wise Demon collapsed after ejaculation and
temporarily left her, the other demons were not so easy to deal with. The Wise Demon had barely reluctantly left
Saintess Sanhua's alluring body after their lovemaking when the Hammer and Knife Demons, one on each side, grabbed Saintess Sanhua's shoulders and pulled her up
.
Having just been defiled by a man, Saintess Sanhua was weak all over and had no strength to resist. Moreover, the two demons' hands and feet were not
clean . Just by supporting Saintess Sanhua, their free hands were already rubbing against
the fragrant sweat on Saintess Sanhua's delicate body, each taking advantage of the situation. Having just been ejaculated on by a man, her skin was still rosy and soft,
how could she withstand the man's demonic touch? The fiery stimulation rushed over her body, and if the Flower-Scattering Saintess hadn't been alert enough to suppress a soft
moan in her throat, she would have almost exposed her weakness.
As she straightened up, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart. It wasn't because she saw that the Demon King was also
naked and lying on the ground waiting to ravage her, but because the semen that had been moistening her vulva was slowly
overflowing. It burned the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' thighs and groin. She didn't even dare to look. Just imagining that
most of the white male ejaculation was still inside her body and only a small amount was flowing down her thighs made the Saintess
of Scattering Flowers . She didn't dare to imagine what kind of storm was about to break.
"Ah..."
A groan almost escaped her lips. It wasn't that the Saintess of Scattering Flowers lacked self-control; firstly, her orgasm hadn't subsided,
and her delicate skin was at its most sensitive; secondly, the two demons wielding hammers were secretly making their move. The Saintess of Scattering Flowers felt indescribable sensations, one after another, gradually penetrating her body, slowly rubbing and grinding
against her skin where they touched.
Her resistance, coupled with the fact that although she refused to open her eyes, her martial arts skills were so refined that she no longer needed to see many things in
the outside world . Just from the sensation between her legs, which were forcibly spread apart
, she knew that the demon's erotic object was extraordinary. Just touching that indescribable heat made
the Saintess tremble, and a blush of stimulation returned to her body. But the two men wouldn't let go. They lifted her
snowy buttocks and gently rubbed them against the demon's body, making the saintess's peach blossom mouth almost touch the hot, lustful thing.
The saintess didn't notice it for a moment or two, but after a while she felt the strangeness in her lower body. She couldn't help but be distracted. The stimulation seemed to make her spring
overflow again, and her peach blossom mouth became wet and soft again.
"Oh...the girl is shy, so she doesn't dare to take the initiative,"
the demon chuckled wickedly, his voice carrying a sinister air. "Don't bully her,
help the Holy Maiden sit down properly and enjoy my skills..."
"Of course..." "It
hurts..."
Although she tried to suppress her cries, the stimulation was far beyond what her newly deflowered body could bear.
The Holy Maiden of Scattering Flowers was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. It was as if the pain of being deflowered again was attacking
her from her paradise, making her feel like her body was falling apart, and she couldn't move anymore.
Whether it was to further weaken the Saintess of Scattered Flowers or because the Demon King Li truly enjoyed this method, the two demons with hammers and knives had barely
agreed when they simultaneously released her. With her legs wide open and her body completely weak, the Saintess of
Scattered Flowers could not support herself and collapsed onto the Demon King Li. Taking advantage of the force of her fall, the Demon King Li's lewd
member thrust deeply into her tender paradise, almost penetrating all the way to her uterus.
The strength demon's heat and hardness were even greater than that of the wisdom demon who had deflowered the Flower Saintess. Although she had already been deflowered and
had experienced pleasure, the tightness of her paradise showed no signs of loosening. She could not withstand the strength demon's forceful attack. The burning
pain completely wiped away the indescribable pleasure she had just experienced. The Flower Saintess was in so much pain that her face turned pale and her lips turned white. If it weren't for
the strength demon's hand supporting her slender waist, she would have collapsed.
However, the Demon Lord wasn't so kind. By supporting the Flower-Scattering Saintess, he kept her upright, making her two still-
wet , snow-white breasts enough to attract everyone's attention. Secondly, he positioned her private parts in the direction of the thrusting penis,
bringing stimulation far greater than making her collapse. More importantly, while the Demon Lord's watch face showed no movement as he supported her slender waist, he
had actually done something underhanded. She would soon find out what it was like.
If the wise demon's method of stimulating the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' waist directly arouses a woman's desire, causing her to succumb to pleasure amidst
burning , then the power demon's method teases the fragrant skin of a woman's peach blossom paradise, causing the paradise
to entwine more intimately with the erotic member that penetrates deep into the honeyed realm than usual, making the sexual stimulation even more intense. In addition, due to his secret
cultivation, the power demon's erotic member is harder and hotter than usual. With the two combined, it is extremely difficult for a woman to escape his
methods and not be conquered both physically and mentally by his erotic member.
But the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was too preoccupied with the intense, burning pain of the Peach Blossom Spring to comprehend.
She could barely feel the power of the fiery, lewd object within, only involuntarily gritting her teeth, her slender hands weakly supporting herself
against the Demon Lord's chest, afraid to move an inch for fear the tearing pain would return.
She endured this for an unknown amount of time before the tearing pain slowly subsided, transforming into an indescribable
tingling numbness. Only then did the Saintess of Scattering Flowers realize that she was once again experiencing the humiliation of being violated by a man! But it was too late for her
to react. First, the restriction hadn't worn off, and her limbs were still powerless. Second, the Demon of Strength's fiery, lewd member had already
penetrated her deeply, even reaching the core of her flower that the Demon of Wisdom had never touched. The unprecedented, exquisite stimulation
almost made the Saintess of Scattering Flowers lose herself. She could only endure it bitterly and refuse to speak, because she knew that
if she opened her mouth now, what would come out would be a lewd sound that would drive her mad. How could she do that?
But the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' efforts could only go so far. She didn't know what possessed her, but her flower core, being probed,
was incredibly sensitive. The intense sensation was completely beyond her control. Her delicate, tender buds seemed to possess their own
consciousness, layering tightly around the intruding object, experiencing the strange heat
firsthand. Her slender waist involuntarily twisted slightly, allowing the invading object to adhere more closely to her paradise, stimulating the Saintess of Scattering Flowers...
Her mouth was dry and her body was burning hot; she almost melted. During their lovemaking, a spring of spring water flowed from her paradise,
moistening her lustful body and even overflowing into the belly of the powerful demon beneath her.
Sensing the changes within the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' body, Li Yao smiled wickedly and uttered the words at just the right moment, "What
a delicate little slut... so tight and narrow, and it even sucks, it's killing me with pleasure... Hmm, it seems... it seems
to have reached the very core... Hmm... after just one time of being slutty, the core is already so quick and adept at biting... Hmm, that's great
... Little slut, is everyone on Snow Jade Peak as slutty as you?"
While saying this, Li Yao was actually holding back. The Saintess of Scattering Flowers' paradise was truly wonderful, so tight and adept
at sucking, especially the core, which was exceptionally outstanding, tenderly and lingeringly sucking the most sensitive tip of his penis, that
unusual comfort, it really made him want to ejaculate. In addition, the Scattering Flower Saintess was not only exceptionally gifted in Peach Blossom Paradise, but her delicate body was also
breathtakingly beautiful. The rare and exquisite touch of her slender hands was irresistible. He
secretly used his energy-preserving technique on his manhood, while his mouth was teasing and his eyes were fixed on her high, snowy breasts that danced with her rapid breathing.
He thought to himself that he must knead them properly later.
But his actions were disastrous for the Scattering Flower Saintess. The Demon's words seemed to have slammed her from the clouds to the ground, the fall
painful and heavy. She realized she had almost lost control, her body seemingly awakened to lewd instincts, uncontrollably
dancing to the Demon's wicked methods. The intense stimulation tormented her fragile
defenses , the feeling of her flower being wantonly ravaged by the man was so lewd and alluring that she almost succumbed. Although she had already
been gang-raped, if she lost her composure and allowed the Demon to revel in his pleasure, making the entire Snow Jade Peak a slut, wouldn't that be
a lifelong shame? The Scattering Flower Saintess was filled with hatred and anger, yet she couldn't stop the movements of her waist, and could only keep her mouth tightly shut.
Seeing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' expression change instantly, knowing that those few words had stirred her emotions, the Power Demon gave the Wise Demon
a smug wink, and his hands began to move incessantly. His hands firmly gripped the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' slender
waist, forcing her to move up and down. In an instant, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' eyebrows furrowed deeply, and tears welled up in her eyes. The pain that had just
disappeared seemed to return to her body, mixed with the tingling and soreness of her flower core being repeatedly conquered. How could anyone
bear it? But the Saintess of Scattering Flowers would rather endure this pain. She wasn't unaware of her own limitations; these wicked methods had
slowly altered her body. When the Wise Demon deflowered her, she had already tasted the pleasure of orgasm. Moreover
, although the methods of the Demon of Strength who now possessed her were different, his skills were no less than those of the Wise Demon. Although she refused to admit defeat, if
things continued , sooner or later the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' defenses would completely collapse under the methods of the demons, and her body and mind would be completely
controlled by lust, allowing the demons to take whatever they wanted. If she had to do such a shameful thing, she would rather continue to suffer this unbearable pain and
never feel comfortable again.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Whether it was because the Saintess of Scattering Flowers recovered quickly in her Peach Blossom Spring, or because the Demonic Power's evil magic took effect,
the Saintess of Scattering Flowers soon discovered with horror that the intense pain in her Peach Blossom Spring had vanished without a trace,
replaced by an increasingly intense pleasure of lust. In particular, the Demonic Power's erect and stiff penis repeatedly and powerfully impacted
her tender flower core, stimulating her with lightning-like pleasure. With the body and mind of the Flower-Scattering Saintess, her slender waist
had already unconsciously submitted to the man's control, her delicate body moving up and down. She even ingeniously
twisted and rubbed left and right when she was fully seated, allowing her sensitive bud to enjoy the power of his erection more appropriately. Although she was still trying to hold
back her voice, her flowing hair, the fragrant sweat, and the alluring red buds on her chest all showed
her pleasure.
As the Flower-Scattering Saintess gradually became immersed in the moment, the voices of the demons, some praising and some mocking, rang out again, making her
ears turn red. However, her slender waist, though under control, continued its movements involuntarily. The tingling, numb, and pleasurable sensation in her flower core surged even
more intensely , and the gushing spring in her paradise showed no signs of drying up; instead, it flowed even more with each powerful movement,
making a squelching sound as it was penetrated.
Seeing the beauty on his body moving up and down like this, feeling the pleasure brought by the grinding of her hips, the power demon knew the Flower-Scattering
Saintess was nearing her climax, and with an evil grin, he added another hand. As she sat down deeply, fiercely resisting
the mysterious stimulation of her flower core being rubbed and probed, the Flower-Scattering Saintess suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. Her two high, full breasts had fallen into
the Power Demon's palm. His sensitive buds were gently pinched between his thumb and forefinger, and his palms were kneading her sensitive breasts with great force
, making the Flower-Scattering Saintess blush. Although she was powerless and unwilling to move without the man's support, she was sitting very deep
this His hardness seemed to have penetrated into her tender flower core, and the sensitive areas on her chest were
being kneaded by his large hands. The burning stimulation made the Flower-Scattering Saintess forget herself and arch her slender waist, making her breasts more prominent and more
intensely welcoming the man's play. The last bit of reason could only barely suppress the cries of pleasure from her mouth.
Although the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was on the verge of climax, the Demon King was also finding it hard to resist. The Saintess's vulva and clitoris
tightly gripped and sucked at his penis, giving him a similar urge to ejaculate. Moreover, her two snowy breasts, while
not enormous, were not small enough to be grasped in one hand. The touch and sight were incredibly exquisite, as if they
were sucking his hand away. He rubbed and played with them while slightly thrusting his penis, gently scratching and rubbing against the Saintess's clitoris,
enjoying the spasms of her body as she approached orgasm. However, he couldn't bring himself to speak and tease the Saintess's fragile heart any longer.
If he opened his mouth and gave up, it would be more likely that he would ejaculate first than the Saintess.
Finally, after waiting for the Saintess of Scattering Flowers to reach her climax and lose her body, the Demon King also released
his
pent-up desire. The Saintess's body was truly beautiful and alluring, yet her internal energy was so solid and profound. Although he had already penetrated her core and was using his methods of absorbing her essence, she didn't reveal much of her power when she climaxed
, leaving the Demon King, who had wanted to indulge in his desires, unable to do so. He thrust upwards fiercely, his genitals sinking into the tender flesh of her core, reaching all the way to her cervix. The powerful thrust sent a stream of semen straight
into the depths of the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' uterus. He shot so deep, and with the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' core intimately and tightly gripping
his genitals, sucking and squeezing without letting a single drop leak out, it was likely that not even a single drop of semen would leak out.
"Damn it..."
The Saintess of Scattered Flowers, her eyes glazed over, saw the lewd grin of the knife demon before her, clearly intending to take over the next blow. A slight shock and anger welled up
within her . These demons were truly outrageous. Even a true harlot would find it difficult to endure such
gang rape, let alone a mere virgin who had just tasted this pleasure. However, what stirred the Saintess of Scattered Flowers even more was that, having been defiled by men
twice , her body seemed increasingly powerless to resist. For the dignified Saintess of Snow Jade Peak
to be defiled and gang-raped in broad daylight was bad enough, but these two experiences were so unforgettable...
The man's prowess, combined with various demonic arts, was irresistible to any woman. If things continued like this,
she might be completely conquered before the moon even rose in the east. What should she do then?
"Hey, enough already!"
Seeing the sword demon and hammer demon eager to try, the flower demon couldn't help but laugh and cry. It was almost dusk, and all these men
could think about was sex. However, seeing the Flower Scattering Saintess's fair skin and heavenly beauty, even she was somewhat tempted.
It wasn't right to blame them. "It's getting late. We should hurry back to our hideout. This young girl is shy and
easily It's not good if you get used to playing with her in broad daylight. Look how embarrassed she is. Don't you have any mercy for her
..."
She really wanted to argue, especially seeing... The power demon and the wisdom demon, still savoring
the experience of playing with the Flower Saintess, were far from satisfied and wouldn't easily give up. However, the flower demon's words made sense. This
place was common knowledge; while doing things here might not seem bad, there was no guarantee that some injustice wouldn't interfere. Moreover, if reinforcements from Snow
Jade Peak and Spring Autumn Valley arrived, it would indeed be a problem.
Fortunately, it was the flower demon who spoke; if the wisdom demon and the power demon, having tasted the sweetness of victory, had intervened,
the next sword demon would have been in a terrible mood!
Seeing the sword demon reluctantly packing up, the flower demon grinned wickedly,
lightly pinching the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' tender, almost dripping cheek. He secretly admired her delicate and alluring beauty; despite being violated repeatedly since losing her virginity, her skin still brimmed with
youthful vitality, as if she could endure countless more encounters without tiring. "I say, Saintess," he said, "can you still walk by yourself
? Or…"
She turned her head to look… Looking at the muttering sword demon, "If you can't walk, we have someone willing
to carry ..."
Hearing this, the sword demon's mood improved a little, but the Flower Saintess refused to buy it. She gritted
her teeth , turned her face away from the flower demon's slender, jade-like hands, and slowly stood up
. With a soft "plop," another wave of thick fluid overflowed from her peach blossom garden.
She was fine when she was sitting on the strength demon's waist, but once she stood up, the Flower Saintess knew something was wrong. Having just lost her virginity, she was
gang-raped by two great demonic masters. Although it was incredibly pleasurable, it was also very damaging. In particular, the strength demon's semen was still
deeply embedded in her uterus. In addition to pain, her peach blossom garden also had an indescribable numbness, itching, and tingling sensation. Despite the discomfort of being in
Peach Blossom Spring , the Flower-Scattering Saintess forced herself to stand up straight. Although she knew that the demons were only trying to embarrass her
and would never allow her to be naked, and that she might have to walk naked for quite some time, she refused to show weakness. These
demons would not allow her to beg for mercy!
"What a saintess! You're really good at holding your liquor!"
Seeing that the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was standing straight despite her furrowed brows from the pain, her long, jade-like legs tightly pressed together
to prevent gushing spring from overflowing, the Flower Fairy smiled coquettishly. "When I first lost my virginity, I wasn't this good.
I lay in bed for two or three days before I could get up. You truly deserve to be called a master of Snow Jade Peak. Your stamina is incredible, truly something else!"
At first, she didn't quite understand what the Flower Fairy meant, but seeing the wicked smiles of the demons watching, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers realized that the Flower Fairy's words were
still teasing, actually mocking her stamina in bed, saying that even the harlots of the demonic path couldn't compare! A surge of anger rose within her.
Ignoring the fact that she was still completely naked, her limbs weak and numb, the Flower Fairy gritted her teeth and asked, "Where are we going next
?"
"Don't rush, don't rush,"
the Flower Fairy smiled, "Put on your clothes first." Put on her clothes? The Flower Fairy was slightly taken aback. She didn't believe that people of the demonic path would have good intentions, letting her leave clothed after
raping her. But then the Flower Fairy's expression changed drastically. A thin rope flew from the Flower Fairy's hand, coiling around the Flower Fairy's delicate body like a snake. The Flower Fairy acted swiftly, and with the Wise Demon's perfect coordination, she grabbed the Flower Fairy's hands, leaving the Flower Fairy no time to scream before her body was tightly bound by the rope, unable to struggle. The rope wasn't thick; it was thin and smooth, as if coated with tung oil or some other liquid. Although she was tightly bound, it didn't chafe the delicate skin of the Flower-Scattering Saintess. However, this method of binding was not something she could endure. Her hands were firmly tied behind her back, and the rope wrapped around her breasts twice, making her pink, peach-like breasts stand even higher. Whether out of shame or anger, the two pink nipples on her breasts hardened even more, full of round allure, making her even more radiant! In particular, this binding method prevented the Flower-Scattering Saintess from even bending over; she could only stand upright, making her chest even more prominent. What made it even more unbearable for the Saintess of Scattering Flowers was that the rope had wrapped around her legs, tightly binding to the entrance of her already ravaged paradise. While the rope was smooth and supple throughout her body, the part embedded in her paradise seemed specially treated, resembling a thick knot that was perfectly positioned within her . With each breath, the rope tightened, and the Saintess of Scattering Flowers felt as if a hand was sliding back and forth within her paradise, tasting the fluids forced out of her. If just standing there was so unbearable, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers couldn't imagine what it would be like to walk, with the friction within her paradise! "That's good!" Reaching out and grabbing the end of the rope behind the Flower Scattering Saintess, the flower fairy gently pushed her, speaking with 'concern ,' "Let's go! It's still a few miles away. Don't worry, if you can't walk anymore, just say so, and someone will carry you..." "Hmph..." Forcing herself to snort disdainfully, the Flower Scattering Saintess slowly took her first steps, heaven knows what this felt like? Just from the movement, the sensations in her private parts were unimaginably mixed. The pain after losing her virginity was mixed with the burning sensation inside after the man ejaculated inside her. Every step seemed to remind her of the lewd storm she had just endured. What was especially terrifying was that the knot of rope trapped at the entrance of her private parts was like a small ball pressing against that sensitive spot. With every step she took, it rubbed against that opening. Before she had taken more than a few steps, her private parts were stimulated and gushed forth again! But the truly embarrassing part wasn't just that. The ropes binding her by the flower demons not only offered no protection, but also the demons walked by, gossiping and judging her, their words filled with vulgarities. The Flower-Scattering Saintess felt as if all the blood in her body had rushed to her tightly bound breasts, making them appear even more swollen and attractive to men. Refusing to show any weakness, the Flower-Scattering Saintess walked with her head held high and chest out. Although walking like this was truly shameful, she was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, a mix of emotions swirling within her . She truly wished she had never learned martial arts; if only she had...

Her skills were inferior, and her skin wasn't as sensitive; perhaps she wouldn't have experienced so many strange sensations. She gritted her teeth and walked,
her steps faltering but refusing to stop. She ignored the blood still seeping from her first time, mixed with fresh juices, which
slid down her legs. Now, she simply tried her best
to persevere, taking slow, deliberate steps. However, with this substance blocking her path, walking normally was incredibly difficult. Moreover, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' power
was suppressed, and her limbs were weak and powerless. She collapsed after only a few steps. All she could do was
stand up before the lecherous sword demon rushed forward, pretending nothing was wrong, and continue walking. Fortunately, the path chosen by the demons
was relatively flat, with no loose stones. A fall would only cause aches and pains in their legs. Otherwise, if the Flower-Scattering Saintess
had been falling every few steps, her legs would have been bleeding profusely.
She didn't know how long she had walked, but finally, through her increasingly hazy vision, a circle of small houses came into
view. She was now drenched in sweat, and her private parts were overflowing with fragrant fluid.
She wondered could hold on.
"Alright!"
The flower fairy gently grasped the knot tied behind the Saintess of Scattering Flowers, smiling slightly as she lightly brushed her slender fingers, catching
a strand of moisture on the Saintess's fragrant skin. From the Saintess's trembling body, she could tell that
the Saintess's body had been aroused by this journey and was ready to endure another man's vigor. "We're here! Time to take off
your clothes."
The Saintess's body trembled violently. She didn't know how the flower fairy did it, but the rope tightly binding her suddenly slipped and
was gone in an instant. The friction created a tempting sound of water, and the sudden emptiness in her private parts
caused the spring to gush out without any hindrance, making the Saintess lose her balance and sway a few times. Oh
no! The destination is right in front of us, we can't afford to lose it all now! But before the Flower-Scattering Saintess could even stand up straight, her pert,
snowy buttocks were already in the man's hands. Her slender, delicate body was then lifted up, and
with a slight exertion of his hands holding her buttocks, her legs were spread wide apart, and a hot, lewd object had already fiercely invaded her.
Unexpectedly, even with her destination right in front of her, she still couldn't escape being carried and violated by the man. Tears welled up in her eyes,
and the Flower-Scattering Saintess clenched her teeth, barely suppressing the scream that almost escaped her lips. In order to maintain her balance,
she couldn't help but put her hands on the man's shoulders. Fortunately, she still had some self-control and didn't end up hugging the man.
She could almost hear the sighs of the demons around her.
This illicit act allowed the Flower-Scattering Saintess to experience a different kind of lust. She
had already been aroused by the flower demon's ropes, her paradise already overflowing with desire, ready to withstand the lewdness.
The sudden attack of the lewd object caught her off guard, and her desires took over. With each step the man
took , the lewd object thrust deeply into the Flower-Scattering Saintess's paradise, penetrating
even more powerfully than the attacks of the Wise Demon and the Power Demon. Fortunately, this man's lewd object was not as magnificent as the Power Demon's, and it couldn't reach the Saintess's core.
Otherwise, after a few rounds of this, the Flower-Scattering Saintess might not have been able to suppress the surging lust within her!
Feeling the exquisite sucking of the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' paradise, a place that, though narrow and tight, was slippery with spring water, the sensation of
penetration was indeed pleasurable. The sword demon, while savoring the wondrous pleasure on his member, also carefully observed the Saintess of Scattering Flowers'
expression of both resentment and hatred.
Even at this point, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers could still grit her teeth and not utter a sound, truly admirable in her willpower. Yet,
a captivating spring passion emanated from her brows, coupled with her determined resistance against succumbing to lust.
At this moment, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' beautiful face, though slightly distorted, stirred within him a surge of desire to
relentlessly tear apart her weak defenses, to fiercely conquer her body and soul, and to fuck her to the point of ecstasy. The urge to die, writhing and moaning between her legs
, was truly beautiful to the extreme. Seeing this, the sword demon's lust was ignited. The lust that
had been building up was now being released on her body one after another. He walked fast and slow, sometimes stopping and sometimes going,
with different rhythms and depths of attack. The Flower Scattering Saintess's eyebrows were flying and her eyes were glazed. Her slender fingers were tightly gripping his
shoulders . She was obviously still trying to resist his stimulation.
As the sword demon kissed and sucked on the Saintess of Scattered Flowers' swollen breasts, the stimulation within her body grew
increasingly intense, leaving the Saintess on the verge of tears. She could barely control her body anymore; her jade legs had somehow already
hooked around the sword demon's waist, making his penetration easier. Her breasts, tightly bound and engorged with blood,
were at their fullest, most swollen, and most sensitive moment. The sword demon's unrestrained oral pleasure created a strange and pleasurable sensation that
resonated with the burning desire within her, making the Saintess of Scattered Flowers feel as if she were being consumed by boundless lust. She could only clench
her teeth , resisting the waves of pleasure that came her way, refusing to let the climax within her body overwhelm her will to resist.
When the Blade Demon finally couldn't withstand the intense sucking from the Flower Saintess's paradise, he pressed her onto the table,
letting out a heavy sigh as he ejaculated his pent-up semen. The Flower Saintess was utterly exhausted, dizzy
, feeling as if her womb had been filled once more, so full it could hold nothing more.
But next up were the Hammer Demon and the Flower Demon! Still lost in a hazy sea of desire, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers
felt herself being carried to a bed, her face sinking into the pillow, her limbs too weak to support her body. She could only raise
her snowy buttocks high, enduring another round of torrential rain…
And so, three 'fulfilling' days passed. Aside from sleep, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' paradise was constantly bustling with
activity, never idle. Power demons, wisdom demons, hammer demons, and sword demons took turns, each with their own lewd acts…
The demons unleashed a barrage of evil techniques, ravaging the goddess of the Scattered Flowers until her soul was adrift. Her entire body seemed to be monopolized by the pleasure of the lovemaking.
If it weren't for her martial arts training since childhood, and the fact that her cultivation of the "Condensing Snow Spirit Jade" mental technique passed down by Snow Jade Peak was only slightly inferior to that of the sect leader, Xue Hanqing,
even though her power was suppressed, her willpower was unimaginably strong. If it were a woman with weaker willpower, she would have long since lost her body and mind under the
strange and , so engrossed in the pleasure that she was oblivious to everything else, only knowing to be grateful for the good deeds she had done in her previous life.
The resistance of the Flower-Scattering Saintess was merely a matter of her heart not dancing to the tune of various lewd techniques, nor
succumbing to the seductive lewd words of the demons during orgasms. Her physical instincts were simply beyond the control of her steadfast heart. In recent
days , the Flower-Scattering Saintess's body had endured the development of various lewd techniques, and the pleasure she brought to men during lovemaking was far
beyond what she had when she was still a pure virgin. Seeing that although she was still stubbornly refusing to beg for mercy and admit defeat, her body
had already been completely at the mercy of the men's enjoyment and control, the demons intensified their use of their unique techniques, making the Flower-Scattering Saintess's nerves
taut, fearing that one careless move would cause her to collapse mentally and physically, completely degenerating into a wanton harlot.
Because of the extraordinary nature of the "Snow Condensation Jade" technique, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers had long since reached the state of fasting, and could go without food for several days
without suffering from hunger. This physique amazed the demons, and when it was time to eat, one of them would often
be ravaging the Saintess of Scattering Flowers while the others ate and rested nearby. This situation made the Saintess of Scattering Flowers
very worried. Enduring all kinds of lewd and strange techniques from the demonic path day and night, her Peach Blossom Spring was almost never dry.
No matter how strong her will was, she would eventually be worn down. If she couldn't help but moan one day, it would be
like a breach in a long dam, and not only herself, but her sect would also be disgraced for life.
Compared to this terrifying future, her own solid and profound inner strength rendered the demons' methods of sexual exploitation ineffective
. Although her inner strength was sealed, it had not been greatly diminished, making it a trivial matter. Now, the Flower Scattering
Saintess could only remain vigilant and hope that the day her resistance would completely collapse would be delayed.
Whether it was preparing to start anew, or because the Flower Scattering Saintess had never had a chance to bathe since losing her virginity, and the demons could no longer
bear to see the various lewd stains scattered across her body, the flower demon simply abandoned the others and carried the Flower Scattering Saintess
back to his room.
Although she stubbornly refused to admit defeat, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers had reached her limit, and her delicate body was completely
exhausted. When the flower fairy carried her back to the room and she felt the warmth of the hot water in the inner bath, she almost
collapsed. The Saintess of Scattering Flowers was naturally clean, and she was already unhappy after not bathing for several days. In addition, her private parts
had been watered by men day and night, and the various tingling, sore, and itchy sensations were unbearable. Just the stimulating
sensations made her wish she could immediately jump into the water and take a good bath.
However, the Flower Scattering Saintess remained wary. Although this flower demon was a woman, her notoriety in the world of pleasure surpassed that of other
demons . Moreover, the Flower Scattering Saintess had personally experienced her skills.
The feeling of being bound by ropes last time still lingered in the Flower Scattering Saintess's mind, leaving a more profound impression than the methods of other demons
. Now that she had fallen into her hands, she didn't know what kind of humiliating torture she would suffer. Just thinking about the terrible feeling brought by those ropes
made it difficult for the Flower Scattering Saintess not to be tense all over.
Sensing the hostility of the Flower Saintess, the flower fairy chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm just bringing you here
for a bath ... to get you clean and refreshed, then you can have some fun with them for a few days and nights. Once the Saintess learns
to let go and persevere, she'll know what it feels like to enjoy yourself."
"Hmph..."
Without responding to the flower demon's words, the Flower Scattering Saintess snorted. She had already experienced this woman's duplicity.
The flower demon might genuinely want to wash her thoroughly before handing her over to the demons for their defilement, but during
the there was no guarantee the flower demon wouldn't use some wicked methods on her. However, she was already in the hands of thieves and
unwilling to resort to the weak method of suicide, so for the time being, she had no choice but to submit to their fate. The Flower Scattering Saintess secretly vowed that once
she regained her freedom, she would make these demons pay.
Carried by the flower demon to the inner room, the Flower Scattering Saintess finally saw clearly that what was in front of her wasn't just a small bathtub, but
a small pool steaming with hot water! The pool was roughly the size of a middle-class room, probably big enough for three or four
people to bathe together. With benches and couches nearby, it was likely the place where the demons used to engage in their lewd acts. But
now, the Flower-Scattering Saintess didn't care about anything. Even though she was too weak to bathe herself, just lying limply in the pool
was better than feeling this uncomfortable.
After setting the Flower-Scattering Saintess down, the flower demon began to undress, which startled the Saintess.
Could this demon want to bathe with her? But they were both women; if the flower demon were completely naked and
had no sex toys, even if they bathed together, she probably wouldn't be able to do anything special. Thinking this, she felt uneasy,
but the Flower-Scattering Saintess didn't want to say a word; she just wanted to get into the water as soon as possible.
But once the flower demon was naked, her appearance made even the Flower Scattering Saintess's eyes widen. Although she was a demoness, the
flower demon's figure was truly remarkable. While her skin wasn't as white as the Flower Scattering Saintess's, it was still smooth and radiant.
Especially , which were much more pronounced than the Flower Scattering Saintess's, added to her allure. Coupled with
a captivating charm in her eyes, she was truly a bewitching and alluring beauty. Holding the Flower Scattering Saintess, they slid into the pool together. The flower demon's hands moved deftly, washing the Flower Scattering Saintess's snow-white, jade-like body
without missing a single detail .
On the one hand, the person was already in her hands and she had no
strength . On the other hand, the Flower Scattering Saintess was also weak and needed to bathe.
She pretended not to see the occasional provocations from the Flower Fairy.
However, when the flower fairy washed her lower body, it was difficult for the Flower Saintess to pretend not to be moved. The flower fairy's
fingers were light and delicate, and her movements were even gentler than the most cautious movements of a man .
For the Flower Saintess, who had been gang-raped by men like a storm these past few days, these gentle movements were even more captivating. Her
fully developed body seemed unable to control itself, trembling weakly with each gentle caress of the flower fairy
. In addition, the water in the pool was so warm, as if it could wash away all the fatigue in her body. As soon as she entered the water,
the Flower Saintess felt weak all over, and the fatigue from the days of debauchery seemed to be steamed out from her bones.
When the flower fairy finished washing the outside and casually picked up a small thing that looked like a duck's beak to clean
the inside of Peach Blossom Spring for the Flower-Scattering Saintess, the feeling was even stranger. The little duck beak gently parted the entrance to the Peach Blossom Spring. With a squeeze from the flower fairy's
hand , warm pool water was immediately pumped into the body of the Flower-Scattering Saintess. Although the stimulation was far less intense than that of a man's penis,
it had a warm feeling, surging and gently filling the Flower-Scattering Saintess's body. When the flower fairy gently pressed her hand
on the Flower-Scattering Saintess's abdomen and squeezed the water from the Peach Blossom Spring out of her body with a little force,
a strange feeling as if she were about to ejaculate was transmitted to her heart. Although the feeling was much weaker than being brought to orgasm by a man, being teased like this by the flower fairy, who was also
a woman , gave the Flower-Scattering Saintess a strange feeling in her heart. She wanted to resist but had no way to resist.
"Don't worry, Miss Saintess..."
After 'washing' the Flower Fairy three or four times, watching another wave of water squeezed out of her private parts
, mixed with a lot of white sludge, the Flower Fairy casually released the little duck beak. "I'm not messing with you now,
just washing you. You all don't know how to take care of yourselves. This is how you get clean. Just using
your fingers , there are always some places you can't clean... The cleaner you are, the more comfortable and pleasurable it will be in bed,
don't you think?"
The Flower Fairy almost blurted out "yes," her face flushing slightly. She had never known before that there was such a thing as...
This stuff could clean the inside of a daughter's most private parts, and thinking about it, it made sense. The layers upon layers,
the winding paths and secluded areas, certainly couldn't be cleaned thoroughly with just fingers. But... but the flower fairy's next words were not
something she could answer in her current state. Thinking of the rope the flower fairy had used that day,
the
Flower-Scattering Saintess felt a chill. Would this woman come up with some other trick? Although they were both women, both completely naked, and she couldn't find any sex toys for two women to use, the Flower Fairy's methods... the Flower-Scattering Saintess was becoming increasingly uncertain.
Suddenly, very suddenly, the flower fairy flipped over and pinned the Flower Saintess beneath her. The Flower Saintess felt a strange sensation on
her delicate body ; the mature female body was pressed against her, and the heat of desire seemed to travel directly
to her. Her ear suddenly stung slightly, but what followed was the flower fairy's skillful licking, which made the Flower Saintess's
body tremble slightly. Her limbs were soft and supple, and the flower fairy's mature fruit squeezed and pressed against her sensitive breasts
, creating a strange sensation completely different from a man's caresses. Instantly, the Flower Saintess's strength was halved again, and
she could only grit her teeth, her face flushed, and let the flower fairy use her tongue to tease her, arousing waves of desire in her heart.
"I told you not to worry, my lovely Saintess..."
The flower fairy breathed softly in the Saintess's ear, her voice carrying a strange undercurrent that
stirred Fortunately, only the flower fairy was present. If the Saintess were being
passionately violated by the other demons, lost in the boundless pleasure of the flesh, and the flower fairy were whispering such sweet words in her ear, it would be
difficult for her not to be overwhelmed by lust. "Ah... who taught... who taught you to be so beautiful, so alluring and captivating?" "Human? I don't know if it's
innate or the effect of Xueyu Peak's 'Condensing Snow Spirit Jade' technique, but just seeing how you enjoyed yourself the other day, even I
, as a woman, am tempted! Good sister, don't be nervous, don't exert yourself, let me serve you this once
... If there's anything... we can talk about it after I'm done, okay?"
Hearing the flower demon's shameless use of terms like "sister" and "younger sister," the Flower Scattering Saintess blushed, but
she had already fallen into this demoness's hands, how could she resist? Anyway, the other was also a woman, and there were no sex toys for
demons , at most... at most just a mirror polishing, since her body had already been thoroughly played with by various demons
, what difference would one more time make? The Flower-Scattering Saintess closed her beautiful eyes, relaxed her body, and seemed to float away,
her soul drifting into the void. Her delicate body floated softly in the water, and she didn't want to use any strength at all.
Chapter 3
Seeing that the Flower Fairy offered no resistance, the Flower Fairy chuckled and hugged her even tighter. The sensation was something
only those who experienced it could understand; her soft, boneless flesh seemed so delicate that any more force would break it. It was so comfortable
it was irresistible, yet it was clear that the Fairy was still unwilling to surrender. Even though her body was gradually yielding, she remained
completely defiant. No wonder the men took advantage of her, finding it
endlessly pleasurable. Her allure fueled their desire to conquer her, and her stubborn resistance meant that even after conquering her
body , they couldn't fully commit to her. Her clenched teeth and pained expression only fueled their yearning for
the satisfaction of completely conquering her body and soul. No wonder they still didn't want to stop! After reaching out and supporting the Flower Fairy's
waist, the flower demon, taking advantage of her delicate and light body and the buoyancy of the water, easily pulled her
into his arms and began to grope her wantonly.
Although the flower demon didn't use much strength, the Flower Fairy didn't have it so easy. The softness and smoothness of a woman's body, compared to the
roughness and strength of a man, provided a unique kind of stimulation during physical intercourse. Moreover, the flower demon's movements were gentle
and skillful . Even knowing that she was trying to arouse his desire, the gentle techniques were irresistible. In addition, he
didn't know what kind of bewitching he was under, but his body became more and more relaxed and soft, and he had a faint thought of no longer wanting to resist.
It was also because the flower fairy was a woman herself, and she knew the flower fairy's
lustful desires, that she didn't believe the flower fairy could actually cause any trouble. If it were any other man, even if you beat the Flower Fairy to death, it would be difficult to make her relax like this during carnal intercourse.
But this can't go on! From her recent encounters with the demons, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers realized
she had made a mistake. Truly skilled men, when teasing a woman, don't target her breasts
or other sensitive areas. These men, when arousing her desire, mostly started with her waist.
Those sensitive acupoints, unknown even to the Saintess herself, had become apparent under the demons' touch, driving
her to a frenzy of desire. A strange, burning lust raged within her. Now, the demon's
hand, supporting her, slid to the junction of her waist and hips. Her delicate fingertips, like those of a zither, gently caressed and poked
, yet the Saintess had already softened. Knowing the demon had ulterior motives, she could only endure it.
"No, no!" she cried out in her heart, her powerless hands pushing
against the flower demon's advances futilely. The demon's hands caressed and kneaded the flower saintess's waist; though that area had been touched by other demons before,
the stimulation from the woman's delicate touch was entirely different, causing the flower saintess's
body to tremble. Moreover, the flower demon's hand behind her waist was also busy, its soft... The soft hand moved slowly, from
her waist to her hips, flowing over the Flower Scattering Saintess's pert buttocks, gradually sliding into her cleft. When
the flower demon gently and tenderly kneaded her anus, the Flower Scattering Saintess almost cried out in surprise. These past few days, all the demons had been busy
enjoying their own paradise, but no one had prepared to use the dry passage of the anus. Could it be that the flower demon was going to break open her
chrysanthemum directly?
As if sensing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' nervousness, the flower fairy's tongue, still nibbling at the Saintess's earlobe, danced lightly, sending shivers of pleasure through
the
Saintess A stirring seemed to rise within her, causing the Saintess to involuntarily rub her legs together, a strange sexual desire
welling up within her. "Don't worry, my Saintess sister, I won't touch your anus… I just
don't know what others are thinking… But it seems your anus is quite sensitive…"
Oh God! Please stop! The Flower Scattering Saintess blushed deeply. Her chrysanthemum was, in truth, her most sensitive
spot . If the demons knew this secret, they would have long since broken her under their lewd methods
. She never imagined the flower demon would discover it.
Knowing the sensitivity of that area was beyond her control, and given the flower demon's awareness, even if she
refused admit it, a few more touches on her chrysanthemum would be enough to force her to surrender. She gritted her teeth,
a wave of sorrow washing over her. She had endured so much, yet she still couldn't escape being completely conquered, body and soul, by these demons.
Thinking of her fate, of being completely conquered, body and soul, and driven to the brink of ecstasy by various lewd techniques
, the Flower Scattering Saintess felt a death urge.
"Don't worry, sister, I won't tell. It's our little secret..."
Seeing the Flower Scattering Saintess's drastic change in expression, the Flower Demon chuckled inwardly. Although her martial arts skills far surpassed those of the other demons, her
cunning worlds apart. How could she possibly know our true methods? She released
the small ear that had been teased by her tongue, which had brought a blush of intoxication, and gently licked the rosy cheeks of the Flower Scattering Saintess. She
lightly . "If they find out on their own, then my sister will suffer... I only want my sister's pleasure..."
Hearing the flower demon say this, the Flower Scattering Saintess felt half relieved. Although she had doubts in her heart—how
could be kind to her?—the desire that was gradually burning within her made it difficult for her to concentrate. "Thank...
thank you ...oh...no..."
Her cherry lips barely parted before the flower demon's tongue plunged in. Even
the demons , but now, with just a sip, the flower demon had stolen the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' first kiss. And her tongue
was incredibly skillful. Although the Saintess of Scattering Flowers immediately closed her teeth, she hadn't expected the flower demon's tongue to be so nimble and smooth.
Just a light brush against her teeth sent
a and the intense stimulation, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers felt a sense of dizziness. Waves surged within her
, and even with her legs tightly closed, she still felt an overwhelming urge to release, her body throbbing and surging within her.
"Relax a little, my dear sister..."
Leaving her sweet little mouth, the flower fairy couldn't help but laugh when she saw that the Flower Saintess was still trying to hold on. If you really knew that the reason why the Wise
Demon and the others were toying with you was just to relax and vent their anger towards Snow Jade Peak, and that their
real schemes were elsewhere, I wonder what your reaction would be, you naive little saintess? Her fingers
moved gently inside her anus, and she could already feel the gushing spring water in the Peach Blossom Spring next door, so she couldn't help but feel a mischievous urge.
Suddenly, a soft moan escaped the ears of the Flower Scattering Saintess, her jade legs involuntarily parting. Even the Flower Fairy
's hand, left outside her chrysanthemum, could feel the joy of her orgasm. The Flower Fairy was amazed,
never expecting the Flower Scattering Saintess's chrysanthemum to be so sensitive. He had only lightly rotated and scraped half a circle with his fingers inside, yet
the Flower Scattering Saintess had already orgasmed. If a man had anal sex with her, wouldn't the Flower Scattering Saintess have orgasmed to the point of fainting?
A wave of dizziness washed over her, and the Flower-Scattering Saintess slumped weakly, releasing even more than when she was being penetrated by a man. This
orgasm was both deep and powerful, causing her to gasp softly. Her two alluring, snowy breasts bounced incessantly, and her two
wine-red nipples swelled to the point of pain. She knew that this orgasm was too intense, and she was determined not to be able to hold on
any longer . The Flower Fairy's slender fingers were still inside her anus! If the Flower Fairy had any evil intentions, she wouldn't need to
do anything else. She could simply call one of the demons waiting outside to come in, and without breaking her anus, they could just have a normal
sexual intercourse. In her current state, she absolutely could not hold on any longer and refuse to beg for mercy.
"Take a rest... my dear sister..."
Seeing the fear and hope in the Flower Scattering Maiden's eyes, the Flower Fairy considerately refrained from further actions and smiled as
she kissed the Flower Scattering Maiden on the lips. "Today, only your older sister will play with you; they won't be coming in..."
"Mmm... thank you..."
"Hmm...good girl..."
The flower fairy smiled, reaching out and taking a small, snow-white pill from somewhere. "Swallow one
first ...this isn't bad, it's just to strengthen your constitution. After all, they were too rough, and if you release too much,
it might affect your health..."
Seeing the Flower Saintess's wary look and her turn her face away, the flower fairy smiled wickedly. "Don't worry, little sister, although this
is also an aphrodisiac, its effect isn't strong. This alone won't make you feel like you're in heaven...its protective effect is more significant.
If I weren't going to let you go back, I really wouldn't want to, this pill is quite difficult to obtain!"
"Let...let me go back..."
The Saintess of Scattering Flowers' voice trembled. She really didn't expect that these seven evil demons (now only five demons) not only didn't
cripple her martial arts, but also indulged in humiliating her body, and then wanted to let her go back afterward? Her heart, which had originally wanted to
give up , began to stir.
"Of course we'll release it..."
A slender finger gently traced circles on the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' lower abdomen, the delicate movement causing her to tremble slightly.
A strange, inexplicable urge seemed to surge deep within her. The Flower Fairy sighed softly, stretching her body in the water.
Under the shimmering light, her alluring charm, even more captivating than the Saintess of Scattering Flowers', radiated outwards. "The Holy Gate is already
in decline We can't abandon the task of passing on our legacy, but we also need to make a living. Snow Jade Peak, Spring and Autumn Valley, plus a bunch of other
sects—we're outnumbered..."
"Then why are you still..."
"Because you're so beautiful..."
Seeing the Flower Fairy speak, the Flower Fairy seized the opportunity. With a flick of her wrist, the pill was already in the Flower Fairy's mouth. Before
the Flower Fairy could even react, the pill, as if it had grown legs, swiftly slid into her stomach.
Feeling a cool sensation in her abdomen, the Flower Fairy, realizing she had been tricked, had tears welling in her eyes, her delicate body trembling violently, unsure of
what would happen next.
Reaching out and gently embracing the Flower Fairy's back, the Flower Fairy leaned in and kissed the Flower Fairy's fragrant cherry lips,
releasing them only after a long, long time. "Anyway, we've got her now. These lustful devils!
It won't be easily... But don't worry, little sister, we're just using you to practice our bedroom skills. We'll release
you completely afterwards..."
"How could it still be... completely intact..."
She hadn't expected to be able to return to Snow
Jade It was an unwritten rule on Snow Jade Peak that no one but
a virgin could lead the peak, a rule that had been maintained for over a dozen generations. Regardless of martial arts skills or seniority, the Scattering Flower Saintess was originally the only candidate to succeed the Snow Jade Peak leader. Now that she had been defiled by the Seven Evil Demons, the position of leader had to be
left to her junior sister, the Miraculous Hand Guanyin. Although she wouldn't hate losing the position of leader, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"Sigh... alright! It's true, it can't be completely finished..."
Having heard about the rules of Snow Jade Peak before, the Flower Fairy naturally understood where the Tears of the Scattering Flower Saintess came from. She gently exhaled,
softly wiping away the tears on the Scattering Flower Saintess's face, her hand draped slowly across the Saintess's back. "But there's give and
take. I've personally experienced the wonders of this bedroom, and it's never a wasted experience. My brothers each have their own..."
"Each has their strengths. If you open your heart and understand the wonders within, you'll know more than your master and junior sisters
..."
"You..."
Hearing the flower demon say this, the Flower Saintess blushed. Having endured the lewd storms of these past few days, the Flower
Saintess knew the flower demon's words were true. The Seven Evil Demons did indeed each have their own secret techniques for lewd women. Only
women who had personally experienced intercourse knew the taste. Even with her strong will, under this relentless possession and ravaging, she was almost on the
verge of collapse. This indescribable taste was something that her master and junior sisters, these virgins who kept their chastity pure,
could not understand... Where did her thoughts wander? The Flower Saintess's heart stirred. She had actually been seduced by the flower demon's
words to think about such shameful things. Could it be that the flower demon had really used some despicable means?
Seeing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' expression change several times, the Flower Fairy knew what was going on. She lowered her face and sealed the Saintess's sweet
cherry lips with a kiss. She sealed them so tightly that, with a light flick of her tongue, she hooked the Saintess's tongue
and made it slide around. The Saintess could only moan and gasp. In addition, her unruly hand slipped into the incredibly sensitive spot between her snowy buttocks.
Her body, already accustomed to pleasure, had no ability to resist. For a moment, the Saintess's mind was dizzy, and all thoughts were
squeezed out by this wonderful taste.
It was unclear how long she had been subjected to this, but finally, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers regained her freedom. She breathed heavily, her
firm, snow-white breasts bouncing. One hand gently pressed against her lower abdomen. Most likely, it was the effect of the drug she had just taken.
This time, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' rationality was not as effective as it had been in recent days. Her ability to resist desire was much weaker. That passionate
kiss just now had almost caused her to lose control.
"Don't worry, dear sister..."
Seeing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers so weak, the Flower Fairy chuckled inwardly. The small pill had indeed had protective power, but what
truly caused the Saintess of Scattering Flowers to lose her rationality was her survival instinct. This was exactly what the Wise Fairy had predicted. Once
the Saintess of Scattering Flowers knew that she could safely return to Snow Jade Peak and began to think about her future, she wouldn't be able to hold back as much as before
. However, such strategies and schemes are too subtle and difficult to fathom. The Flower Fairy knew she couldn't grasp the key to it yet.
"We can only enjoy ourselves for a few more days... but men are all competitive. Sister's brothers ca
n't beat you in martial arts, so they can only think of winning in bed. As long as you enjoy yourself and obediently
moan a few times in bed, maybe they'll send you back to Snow Jade Peak sooner after they're satisfied!"
Knowing that the Flower Fairy's words were partly true and partly false, the Scattering Flower Saintess's face still flushed red. In just the past three days,
she had been defiled by men nearly a hundred times, and her belly had received countless amounts of semen, so full that it sometimes flowed out on its own
. The Scattering Flower Saintess knew the madness of these demons, but she was the dignified Scattering Flower Saintess of Snow Jade Peak! How
could she possibly moan and groan under a man's ravaging?
"Such a thing... don't even think about it... absolutely impossible..."
"Since that's the case... poor little sister..."
With a slight thrust of her slender waist, she kissed the peach blossom maiden's paradise between her thighs. Just the soft rubbing was enough to make
the saintess jade legs slightly open. The flower demon smiled wickedly, "If they don't hear you cry out, little sister, they probably won't stop...
Fine, let older sister enjoy it first. The saintess's body is so beautiful, even women would be tempted..." …
While gently thrusting and grinding, the flower demon passionately kissed the parted lips of the Saintess of Scattering Flowers. Her hands were not idle either,
shamelessly enjoying the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' youthful and vibrant body, teasing her until she trembled uncontrollably.
The flower demon chuckled inwardly, thinking, "If it weren't for the wise demon saying that he would send the Saintess of Scattering Flowers back to Snow Jade Peak intact as much as possible afterward, how could you
have escaped the clutches of the Seven Evil Demons?" Even if your Condensing Snow Jade Technique is highly effective, if the Seven Demons truly go all out,
it wouldn't be difficult for them to completely drain the Scattering Flower Saintess's inner strength. In addition, with the Seven Demons' various methods of seduction, it wouldn't be impossible for them to turn the Scattering Flower
Saintess into a wanton woman who can't resist men. It's just a pity that with the greater cause at hand, such personal pleasures have to
be put aside for now. Now let's see what kind of results our restrained methods can achieve on the Scattering Flower Saintess.
The Five Demons played with her like this for a whole month. When the Five Demons finally gave up their great cause of making the Scattering Flower Saintess
cry out and sent her back to Snow Jade Peak, the Scattering Flower Saintess was already tortured to the point of barely having a breath left. Although the five demons
didn't torture the Saintess of Scattered Flowers' body much—aside from her broken hymen, she had no other injuries—the mental
anguish was unimaginable. Especially in the last few days, seeing the Saintess of Scattered Flowers persevere, the five demons simply stopped
sleeping , ravaging her day and night. They could take turns resting, but the Saintess of Scattered Flowers
had no chance to catch her breath. Guests constantly arrived at her Peach Blossom Spring, leaving her never empty-handed. The various lewd techniques gave
the Saintess of Scattered Flowers completely different experiences. Several times, she almost lost control. If it weren't for the thought that
if she just persevered a little longer, she could return to Snow Jade Peak, she would probably have already been intoxicated by the endless
pleasure.
Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Xue Hanqing and the Miraculous Hands Guanyin beside her. The Flower-Scattering Saintess struggled to
get up , but felt utterly powerless, unable even to lift the blankets. But perhaps this was for the best.
Although she had been given a good bath by the Flower Fairy before returning, being played with by men without sleep, and repeatedly
brought to orgasm, left her exhausted. She didn't know how she had endured it all. Many marks weren't easy to wash away,
and besides, her clothes were disheveled. Although the Seven Evil Demons had helped her dress, they had done so hastily, leaving her in a state of disarray. While not exactly revealing her private
parts , she was still strikingly attractive. How could she possibly show this shameful state to her master?
"It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake..."
Seeing the Saintess of Scattering Flowers open her eyes, Xue Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief. He reached into the quilt to check the Saintess of Scattering Flowers' wrist pulse. Upon
checking, a trace of worry appeared between his brows. The Saintess of Scattering Flowers knew without a doubt that the Condensed Snow Jade Technique was a rare skill of their sect
. As pure as snow and jade, she was most unwilling to be defiled by others. Now, she had been defiled by men for a whole month. Although she hadn't been drained of her
essence and hadn't lost much of her power, it would be really difficult for her to make any further progress. Seeing her disciple suffering such torment,
how could her master not worry?
"Master, Valley Master Zuoqiu has arrived; he's already outside the mountain gate."
"Is that so?"
Xue Hanqing shook her head, as if trying to expel something from her mind. "Sanhua, the restriction on your body is quite
strange. I need to think carefully about how to break it. You've suffered these past few days; rest well for a while.
Don't go anywhere, understand?"
"...Yes, Master..."
A slight thought stirred within Sanhua, a hint of confusion in her heart. Logically, even the most powerful restriction should have time to heal.
The fluctuations were alarming. Moreover, the restriction within her body had been set up by the Wise Demon a month ago. Although the method was unique, it couldn't possibly
last for years. Although the restriction seemed to have strengthened considerably based on her current sensations, the Scattering Flower Saintess
could sense, either subtly or overtly, that this was merely a final burst of energy before the restriction was lifted. With the White Cloud Fairy Xue Hanqing's skill and
experience , how could she not know the details? What exactly happened to her master?
Seeing Xue Hanqing leave, the Miraculous Guanyin smiled slightly at the Scattering Flower Saintess, "Senior Sister, how are you feeling?
You've worked so hard these past few days. I'll have someone get you some good nourishing food later. You should rest well!
Everyone is waiting for you to get better!"
"Junior Sister... what happened to Young Master Zuoqiu?"
The Scattering Flower Saintess frowned slightly, a wave of worry washing over her. The words of the wise demon on the Chasing Sun Plain returned to her mind.
The communication between Spring and Autumn Valley and Snow Jade Peak had always been handled by Zuoqiu Zheng. If he hadn't had an accident, why would Zuoqiu Guang, the Valley Master of Spring and Autumn Valley,
have personally come to Snow Jade Peak?
"Sigh..."
Liu Mei frowned slightly, but the Miraculous Hands Guanyin did not answer the Scattering Flower Saintess. "Senior Sister, don't worry about it for now, you should rest well."
Seeing the Miraculous Hands Guanyin run out, the Scattering Flower Saintess was secretly angry. This was the bad rule of their sect.
Everyone who was called by their nickname. Except for those who became the sect leader and could use their real names for external communication, everyone else's
real names seemed to disappear. She couldn't even call the runaway Miraculous Hands Guanyin back by calling her name. She
gritted her teeth and endured the strange feeling when the restriction was lifted. The Scattering Flower Saintess's body trembled. As soon as the restriction
was lifted, her senses returned to clear. She immediately heard Xue Hanqing and the Miraculous Hands Guanyin talking on the way to the mountain gate.
"Senior Sister seems unaware of Young Master Zuoqiu's death..."
"Is that so?"
Xue Hanqing sighed slightly. "Your senior sister has suffered a calamity this time, not only losing her innocence but also having her power restricted by the enemy.
According to my tests, this restriction technique originated from the demonic path of that time and is closer to the Xuanyuan Sect lineage. It seems that the Seven Evil Demons are
far more powerful than I previously thought. This battle will probably be difficult... Our sect will need to cooperate more closely with Spring and Autumn Valley next
."
"Regarding this, I have a thought, and I humbly request Master's consideration..."
The Miraculous Hands Guanyin lowered her voice, but since they hadn't yet reached the main hall and were still close, and the Scattering Flower Saintess was eager
to know her master's opinion on the upcoming duel, her voice was still clear. "The
Seven Evil Demons, having originated from the demonic path, are mortal enemies of our sect. If given the chance to strike, they will certainly not hold back. Senior Sister
has been in demonic hands for a month. Even if these demons send her back to our sect as a show of force, they will absolutely not allow
her any chance of recovery, thus increasing our sect's fighting strength. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be surprising if Senior Sister's meridians were severed and her martial arts crippled.
How can they simply add a restriction and call it a day?"
"You mean..."
“If a woman loses her virginity, her heart will inevitably fly to the man who took her virginity. This is almost
always Moreover, if the Seven Evil Demons are members of the demonic path, they are likely… likely
extremely skilled in the evil arts of seducing women in bed. This is why our wise ancestors established the rule that ‘only virgins can lead Snow Jade Peak.’”
The Miraculous Hand Guanyin’s voice sounded somewhat tense, a slight tremor in her tone. “If they
used some evil magic on Senior Sister…”
“That’s impossible!”
Xue Hanqing’s voice was resolute. “Sanhua’s willpower is extremely deep. For her to submit to the Seven Evil Demons is
incredibly difficult ! Miraculous Hand, now that Sanhua has lost her virginity, you are the next leader of Snow Jade Peak. How can you be so suspicious and
hurt your disciples’ feelings?”
"Master, this is not me being paranoid,"
a voice seemed to come from behind, as if someone had fallen to their knees. "Although our current opponents are not as skilled in martial arts, they
are treacherous and wicked, and will stop at nothing to achieve their goals. I cannot help but be extra cautious. Moreover, how could Senior Sister have managed to return with all her
martial arts ? Has Master never considered the dangers involved? If the Seven Evil Demons use the method of lifting the restrictions as bait to lure
our sect members into their schemes, wouldn't we suffer a great loss for a small gain? Besides... besides, no one knows whether Senior Sister
is still the same Senior Sister from back then..."
For a moment, all sound went silent. She didn't know how long it had been before the Scattering Flower Saintess regained some of
her senses , but tears had already slid down her cheeks to her ears. Although she knew that after losing her virginity, she would lose her position as sect leader and that her
treatment as the original candidate for sect leader would be much worse than before, she never expected that
the Miraculous Guanyin, who had just been smiling and saying she would help her recover, would turn around and suspect Xue Hanqing of her defection!
Gritting her teeth, the Scattering Flower Saintess continued to listen. After all, this was only the Miraculous Guanyin's opinion. As long as her master still
believed in her, the Scattering Flower Saintess would still do her best for Xueyu Peak. At most, she would perish in this battle and use
her life to prove her loyalty to her sect!
However, the words that followed made the Scattering Flower Saintess's heart grow colder. After a long silence, Xue
Hanqing's voice slowly drifted over. A soft patting sound followed, indicating that Xue Hanqing had helped the Miraculous Hand Guanyin to her feet.
"Actually, I've considered what you've said, especially since Sanhua's martial arts skills are still intact, though the restrictions made it
even ,
it's the enemy's Ghost Domain methods that are all-pervasive. No matter how hard I try to teach her, it's no match for their 'Overturning Clouds and Rain Hand
.' This time, our sect has lost. Miraculous Hand, don't make a fuss yet. This time, Spring and Autumn Valley suffered particularly heavy losses. After all, Sanhua returned
safely , but the young master of Zuoqiu died in battle, and the Valley Master of Zuoqiu is deeply grieved. We are all comrades, and we must give
them some explanation…"
"Yes, disciple understands."
Her voice held an barely suppressed joy, and even the Bodhisattva of Compassion's steps became lighter.
Her body grew colder and colder; the power she had previously gained from the restraints seemed to vanish without a trace. The Saintess of Scattering
Flowers felt nothing at all. She hadn't expected that not only the Bodhisattva of Compassion, but even her master suspected her, and
even intended to use her life to "explain" things to Spring and Autumn Valley! Without careful thought, she could guess that
the Valley Master of Zuoqiu, grieving the loss of his beloved son and filled with indignation, must be burning with hatred upon learning that she had been captured and escaped unscathed.
He would come to demand justice, and if she didn't die, it would truly be difficult to quell his hatred!
She closed her eyes, letting the tears flow freely. The Scattering Flower Saintess no longer cared; let them tear her to pieces as they pleased
. But if she survived, if she managed to retain her life, she would avenge herself!
While harboring deep resentment, the Scattering Flower Saintess secretly activated her Turtle Breathing Technique. If they truly tore her
to pieces , all hope was lost; if they wished to preserve her body intact, the Turtle Breathing Technique could at least save her life. But then…
The opportunity must be seized with utmost precision. Xue Hanqing and Zuoqiu Guang are both masters of their time. If I were to take cover before they made their move,
I fear I would not escape their notice. But if I am too slow in circulating my energy and take cover before I am finished, I fear my strength will not be enough to withstand a combined attack
from two masters! It seems that I can only use six or seven tenths of my strength first, and then complete
the final stage when they make their move. I must also pray that Heaven will be merciful and let the two of them be less aggressive in their attack.
"...What Sanhua did this time is indeed unforgivable, but after all, she was raised by Hanqing since childhood, and I still have some compassion for her.
Let's spare her a little life! Brother Dao, Master Miaoshou, let's use the Xuan Yin Frost Palm to freeze her and let Sanhua
go . What happens after that is up to her fate..."
This was the last voice of Xue Hanqing that she heard before being sealed by the ice. It
sounded incredibly ironic to Saintess Sanhua. Her master was indeed very protective of his disciple. Knowing that her power was restricted, he still used the combined power of the three of them
to freeze her. Unable to use her power, how could she possibly survive being frozen by the combined power of three great masters? Truly...
truly, what a compassionate heart he had!
Hearing Song Fuling recount the events of that day, Hong Huizi felt a chill creep into his heart, and his whole body
trembled. This wasn't entirely because Baiyun Fairy Xue Hanqing's actions were so chilling, but because he reflected on
himself . He realized that he too had harbored a terrifying thought about what had happened that day, though Hong Huizi refused to admit it.
After listening to Hong Huizi's hesitant explanation of what had occurred at Qingfeng Temple, Song Fuling felt a pang of
pain in her heart. Yet another disciple had been betrayed for the sake of the sect's interests! She gently patted Hong Huizi's trembling
shoulder . "In my opinion... perhaps Dao Xuan Daoist didn't really want to... really want to frame you. Perhaps...
perhaps he was truly framed by someone else and misunderstood you, Young Hero..."
"Perhaps... perhaps."
Hong Huizi could tell that Song Fuling was just trying to comfort him. Although his heart warmed slightly,
knowing that there were still people in this world who cared about him, the terrifying thought became clearer and clearer, so clear that it could no longer be erased.
"But...but why?"
Honghui clutched his head, his trembling growing more intense, even Song Fuling couldn't soothe him. "I
know I'm not cut out to be the sect leader. With just a word from my master, I'd gladly relinquish the position. But
why...why did my master have to frame me like this?"
"Many things, even as sect leader, are beyond one's control,"
Song Fuling sighed softly, placing her slender hand lightly on Honghui's shoulder. The words of comfort she uttered
were unacceptable even to herself. "For the sect's interests as he sees them, to avoid unnecessary trouble, he often has
to do things he finds unbearable. Anyway, they...they've gotten used to it..."
"Sister..."
Hong Huizi lay on Song Fuling's lap, his chest heaving, wanting to cry but no tears came. Song Fuling
let him breathe like that; the pain he felt was unbearable without a proper release.
After a long, long time, Hong Huizi finally calmed down a bit. "Sister..."
"What's wrong?"
"You...you teach me martial arts, okay? I think you could...you could teach me martial arts
that are more ..."
"This..."
Song Fuling hesitated for a moment, "The martial arts of Xueyu Peak don't suit your temperament, Hong Huizi. Practicing them might
do more harm than good . How about this, I'll do my best to devise a martial arts style suitable for you.
Whether you can become a peerless master, I don't know, but whatever you do in the martial world, better martial arts skills are always more advantageous. However..."
"However, what?"
"However, this martial arts training can't be for nothing,"
Song Fuling smiled slightly, as if she had made up her mind. "Consider it an exchange. I will design
a set of , but after you master it, Honghui, you must obey my command and help me avenge this grudge, is that alright?"
"Of course."
Honghui breathed a sigh of relief. He had been genuinely afraid that if Song Fuling still cared about the rules of being a disciple and
refused to take revenge even after suffering so much, he wouldn't know what to do. "The Seven Evil Demons' evil deeds are something
even Honghui can't stand..."
"It's not them."
Although her voice was generally gentle, even Honghui could hear the gritted teeth in Song Fuling's voice, which
had a suffocating force. "The Seven Evil Demons are my enemies, not friends. It's
understandable that they do evil things. Besides, they only slightly hurt my heart, not my body. Although they did it so they could
take whatever they wanted from me... Xueyufeng is different. They severely hurt my heart and even
froze me for forty years. I want... I want to take revenge..."
"Alright, Honghui will help."
Although Honghui and Song Fuling were hungry, they couldn't move quickly while taking food from the table.
After making up their minds to take revenge, the two stayed at the waterfall for more than a year. Hong Huizi's martial arts skills improved by
leaps and bounds. With his current cultivation, even if he faced Dao Xuanzi, the odds would be evenly matched. This is even considering that
Hong Huizi had very little combat experience, while Dao Xuanzi had been through countless battles. Otherwise, the two
would evenly matched.
But whether it was because the other party was too good at hiding, or because the heavens couldn't bear to see the two of them wanting to take revenge on their sect and deliberately interfered,
when Honghuizi's kung fu had reached a certain level, the two of them excitedly traced back to
the
source and finally found the ruins of Xueyu Peak. However, it was already deserted, with only broken walls and ruins left. Not to mention the Miraculous Guanyin, there wasn't even a single living person to be seen. The two of them couldn't even find a clue as to where the Xueyu Peak disciples had gone next.
Since Xueyu Peak had vanished without a trace, the logical next step should have been to search Qingfeng Temple, whose location was more obvious. However
, under Dao Xuanzi's leadership, Qingfeng Temple had flourished in recent years, and Honghuizi's fellow disciples had all
achieved remarkable success. In Honghuizi's opinion, although the two of them were superior in martial arts, they were ultimately alone and isolated, so
it was better not to confront them directly. Thus, the two of them could only wander around aimlessly. Although Song Fuling racked her brains
trying to figure out where the people from Xueyu Peak might be, she found nothing at every place. Honghuizi only remembered
an encounter with the elders of his sect and the Miraculous Guanyin, and the clues were even more vague. It seemed that they would have to wait for God to intervene.
Hong Huizi and Song Fuling exchanged a glance, both knowing trouble was brewing.
Hong Huizi wasn't a frequent traveler in
the martial once considered one of the most beautiful
women in the martial world. Although she had deliberately dressed up for the sake of traveling, diminishing her natural beauty, she was still considerably less stunning than Hong Huizi had been at their first meeting. Nevertheless, she remained radiant and beautiful throughout the martial world.
Although the two tried to keep a low profile, they still attracted quite a few admirers.
However, Hong Huizi couldn't bring himself to say that a stunning beauty like Song Fuling should act ugly.
But the people who insisted on sharing the table this time were even more annoying than the guys they usually encountered on the street. They
were all scoundrels? Young masters, apart from their luxurious clothes and numerous servants, had nothing to offer in terms of appearance and speech. Unfortunately,
these kinds of people were the most troublesome. No matter how they talked or mocked, they couldn't be driven away. If it came to a fight, the two of them
were not afraid of fighting in terms of martial arts, but these little devils all had powerful backgrounds. They had gotten themselves into trouble with a piece of chewing gum that they couldn't get rid of.
It was extremely troublesome.
Seeing the other party stubbornly approaching, Song Fuling calmly moved to Hong Huizi's side,
ignoring him. However, he seemed oblivious to Song Fuling's dislike, continuing to flirt and dabble,
getting even closer. If it weren't for Song Fuling's exceptional self-control and Hong Huizi's Taoist cultivation, which emphasized restraint,
any other martial arts figure would likely have already resorted to violence.
However, everyone's patience has its limits. Seeing the other party's complete lack of self-awareness and increasingly blatant provocation
, Hong Huizi couldn't help but feel anger rising. After all, his current cultivation method leaned towards pure Yang! Just as he was about to explode, Hong Huizi
suddenly felt a tightness on his thigh—Song Fuling had pinched him. He barely managed to suppress his anger.
Just because he could hold back didn't mean others would listen. This was a major city, bustling with people,
and the restaurant was crowded. Several young men dressed as江湖 (jianghu,
the martial arts world) figures at the next table, the type to intervene in injustices, were already indignant at the man's rambling. Seeing him become increasingly smug, they
grew even angrier and found a quiet spot to hurl a few sarcastic remarks. Just like the storytellers tales, a fight broke out between the two sides
in no time , while Hong Huizi and Song Fuling remained uninvolved.
Bowls, plates, and dishes flew everywhere, tables and chairs shattered, the fighting was utter chaos. The one who intervened was more skilled
in martial arts ; what about the other one? The group of disciples outnumbered the others, making the situation evenly matched for a time. However,
those who remained silent were also caught in the crossfire. Hong Huizi dodged and weaved, keeping an eye on his chance to quickly pay his bill and leave. With
his martial arts skills, he wasn't afraid of either side in a real fight, let alone just dodging the flying objects. Among
the others were many experts; just by looking at their movements, one could tell there were quite a few skilled fighters.
Suddenly, Hong Huizi felt a tightness around his waist. He saw Song Fuling's expression change slightly. Her movements seemed gentle, but they were actually as swift as
lightning. In the blink of an eye, she was at the door. Hong Huizi had no time to think. He quickly went to the counter, paid his bill,
and hurriedly rushed forward, ignoring the fierce battle that was about to unfold inside the restaurant.
"What's wrong?"
Hong Huizi asked hurriedly after finally catching up with Song Fuling.
"Amidst the flying objects, I noticed that the two people outside looked very familiar,"
Song Fuyun said, slowing down as if she didn't want to attract too much attention, and suddenly disappeared into a side alley. Hong Huizi, completely bewildered
, had no choice but to follow. Seeing her focus on the two people walking ahead, he said, "Those are the two
people, look."
"Hmm..."
Even Hong Huizi became interested when he saw the two people. Just now in the restaurant, he had also seen
everyone's reactions when things were flying around. The scholar in blue dodged with very ordinary movements, nothing unusual. If Honghuizi
hadn't been a martial arts expert, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell that this person possessed martial arts skills. His movements seemed ordinary, but in fact, they were exquisite and delicate
. However, the man in red next to him didn't hide as well as his companion. Although he only tucked his neck to dodge the things, his head and neck
movements were quite strange, not like the movements that ordinary people should make. It was clear that his movement style was unique, and his martial arts skills were probably
quite strong. His posture was so unique that Honghuizi was impressed by it after just one glance.
"That movement... is the unique technique of the Evil Demons,"
Song Fuling said calmly, letting out a soft sigh. "
I saw this technique when I fought the Seven Evil Demons. It seems these two have quite a connection with them..."
"Is...is that so?"
Hong Huizi's heart stirred slightly, and he understood why Song Fuling had chased after them. Although she claimed to
only seek revenge on Xueyu Peak, the lack of any trace of them after searching everywhere had left even the usually clear-headed Song Fuling somewhat displeased.
Now that she had seen people connected to the Seven Evil Demons, it was only natural for her to chase after them and vent her anger. Moreover, judging from
the amount of food these two were carrying, they probably had companions behind them. If the two of them followed, they might be able to
catch up with the remaining members of the Seven Evil Demons! When Song Fuling avenges herself, he can also practice his skills—
a rather unexpected bonus.
He chased them all the way to the outskirts of the city, to a secluded manor. Seeing the two enter, Hong Huizi felt a chill
run down his spine .
Although the Seven Evil Demons' infamy had faded forty years ago, and these two were likely just his disciples,
seeing , Hong Huizi couldn't help but feel relieved. If the Seven Evil Demons hadn't been wiped out back then, even if only one or two remained,
the martial arts world might not be able to control them now. Just on the ten-odd miles back, Song Fuling had already saved him
five or six times. If it weren't for Song Fuling's alertness, how could he possibly have caught up? Fearing they'd already been discovered, the difference in their caution while walking
was already so stark; the Seven Evil Demons of yesteryear were no ordinary group.
Gently pulling on the still-thinking Hong Huizi, Song Fuling nimbly slipped into the manor.
After circling twice, Hong Huizi frowned deeply. Although there were only eight or nine people practicing in the garden, those
two had gone into a room and hadn't come out yet. That meant there were at least ten people there, not counting those already inside.
While their martial arts skills varied, at least two or three appeared to be at least as skilled as Hong Huizi himself.
If there were others inside, could he and Song Fuling alone wipe them all out?
After wandering around for a while and getting a general idea of the situation in the manor, Song Fuling frowned, and led Hong Huizi around a few times,
avoiding the eyes and ears of the people practicing martial arts in the garden, and slipped into the room. After looking at two rooms, she finally found the main
character in the third room.
Hidden on the beam, Hong Huizi saw the two men who had been following him standing respectfully to his side, clearly disciples. An old woman lay
on the bed ; though the curtains were half-drawn, obscuring her face, she appeared quite haggard. The
man sitting beside the bed gently held the old woman's hand, remaining silent, his back to the beam. Hong Huizi could only see his deep black hair;
outwardly unremarkable, his breathing was deep and long, indicating a power far surpassing that of the two men beside him. Judging from their
respectful demeanor, could this man be a remnant of the Seven Evil Demons of yesteryear? Hong Huizi was greatly alarmed. Ever since meeting Song Fuling, he had…
I knew that the Seven Evil Demons were not to be underestimated back then, but I did not expect their power to be so profound. Even after forty years,
they did not show any signs of aging. The person on the bed should be a woman, but I do not know who she is to this person. If she is the flower demon from back then,
she must have been seriously injured in that battle, and her power was greatly damaged, so that she is not as powerful as the person in front of the bed and can still
retain her youth.
Suddenly, Song Fuling landed gracefully, seemingly without making a sound, yet it immediately drew everyone's attention. The person in front of the bed
remained unmoved, but the two beside her were startled. One drew his long sword, while the other assumed a fighting stance, forming
a protective circle around the person in front of the bed. As the two shouted, several people outside entered the room. Four blocked
the doorway , while others appeared at the window, completely blocking Song Fuling and her companion's escape route in the blink of an eye. Hong
Huizi was astonished; with their skills, it would be difficult for them to not only kill them but also break free!

Chapter 4.
He slowly turned his head back, but his hand never left the old woman on the bed. The person in front of the bed was dressed in a light robe and appeared to be nearly fifty years old.
There was an elegant and refined air about him. Although his brows were furrowed, his breathing remained calm and composed. "What was
bound to happen has happened. Put away your weapons."
Indeed, he had great composure. Regardless of his martial arts skills, his calmness alone was enough to tell that he was extraordinary. Hong Huizi
secretly clicked his tongue in amazement. As the disciples put away their weapons, he also withdrew his hand from his sword hilt. Only then
did he see clearly that the woman on the bed was not actually very old. However, her brows and eyes were haggard, and her features were lifeless. She was obviously seriously
injured . Although she looked only thirty, she appeared to be sixty or seventy years old in her pale appearance. However, just by smelling the
ginseng , one could guess that the woman's injuries were probably unimaginably severe. The medicinal smell in the room
was more like a life-saving measure than a cure.
"I never expected to see you again, Zhiyao and Huayao."
Her voice was utterly emotionless. Song Fuling took two steps forward, scrutinizing the Huayao on the bed. "To have survived a 'Mysterious Frost' palm strike from my
junior sister is quite remarkable."
"Oh!"
Though her voice lacked strength, the Huayao's tone was soft, causing Hong Huizi's heart to skip a beat. He almost
succumbed to the allure in her voice. "Holy Maiden, how do you know it wasn't your master, 'Snow White Fairy' Xue Hanqing, who struck?"
"Impossible,"
the Scattering Flower Saintess shook her head. "This palm strike used yang to guide yin, its power directly targeting the internal organs. The initial sensation
wasn't deep, but it's incredibly difficult to heal. If it were Master who intervened, with your current constitution, you wouldn't have survived this long. Am I
right?"
"Hmm... As expected of the peerless fairy of Snow Jade Peak, the Saintess of Scattering Flowers, you're quite something..."
Her alluring eyes flickered, and though her voice held a hint of resentment, it was all the more captivating. With just one glance, one could tell that her
current haggard appearance was an illusion; in her youth, she must have been a charming and alluring woman. "What a pity. If I had
thought of a way to get you to come with me back then, I'm afraid you wouldn't have suffered so much all these years. Good sister, for your sake..." " Back then, for the sake of
my sister's gentleness for a month, give her a quick death, okay?"
Hong Huizi's ears tingled slightly as he listened, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. This flower demon really knew how to hurt
people
. Her words were gentle and charming, as if she had no anger at all, but her words were a veiled reference to the time when the Flower Scattering Saintess was captured and raped by a group of people for a whole month. He wondered if this woman really wanted to die. It was truly a case of bringing up a sore spot!
"Such a powerful seductive technique. It's a pity I fell for it back then. I won't be so easily fooled now."
Hong Huizi felt her soft, delicate hand gently clench, and suddenly her senses cleared. She realized that
her hand had somehow slipped onto the hilt of her sword, the blade already half-exposed. "I didn't come here to give you
a quick death . Zhi Yao, you don't need to let your people leave. I'm not here for a fight this time, so you don't need to resort to your 'sacrifice the pawn to save
the king' strategy!"
Hearing this, Hong Huizi realized that apart from Zhi Yao and Hua Yao, everyone else in the room had
retreated . It was clear that if a fight broke out in the room, everyone except Zhi Yao and Hua Yao would flee.
Upon careful consideration, Hong Huizi understood. The reason the flower demon had provoked him was to make Song Fuling and himself
focus their attention entirely on the two of them, so that the other disciples could retreat. Although the death of the two would be a heavy loss to the demonic path
, and the Seven Evil Demons might never rise again, as long as the inheritance was done well, the outcome of the battle was not
a concern . The wise demon and she had a very good understanding. As soon as she opened her mouth, she knew the flower demon's intentions and was
prepared to fight to the death. Thinking of this, although Hong Huizi hated the two for their lewdness, he couldn't help but admire them.
Slowly walking to the bedside, Song Fuling gently tested the flower demon's pulse. She smiled slightly, "It's a wonder you went to
such lengths, using so much ginseng to keep her alive. Honghui, you are my protector. I can use our sect's techniques to
extract sixty to seventy percent of the cold energy from the flower demon's body. The rest is bound to her internal organs, and only you can dissolve it through your own internal energy
. No one else or medicine can help."
In a short while, Song Fuling finished her internal energy manipulation. Although the flower demon was still haggard and unable to get up, she looked a little more energetic.
Only now did Zhiyao, who had remained silent all along, speak. "Thank you for your help. Is there anything the Holy Maiden needs
our assistance with?"
"Regarding what happened back then, you were merely acting in the best interests of the Seven Evil Demons. Although your methods were ruthless, they were not entirely unacceptable,"
she said, her words seemingly an attempt to exonerate the Seven Evil Demons, but more so an explanation to the bewildered Honghuizi beside her
. "While I harbor resentment, it is not directed at the Seven Evil Demons. I only wonder if you have any clues regarding
the whereabouts ?"
"Miraculous Hands Guanyin Valley's Cai Xiang..."
Zhi Yao stroked her chin, her eyes never leaving the flower fairy on the bed who seemed much more comfortable. "As far as
I know, she and the remaining members of Xueyu Peak appeared at the former site of Chunqiu Valley several years ago. What happened after that
, I have no idea."
"Oh, really?"
The Scattering Flower Saintess was slightly shocked. From Zhi Yao's words, she could at least know that Xueyu Peak was now led by Miraculous
Hands Guanyin, otherwise her real name would not have been revealed. As for hiding at the former site of Chunqiu Valley, it was less about avoiding enemies
and more about taking advantage of the fact that Chunqiu Valley had been destroyed to try to find the martial arts manuals of Chunqiu Valley, intending to combine
the strengths of both sects to rise up again. "Thank you very much."
"Wait a moment, Holy Maiden..."
Seeing the Scattering Flower Holy Maiden about to leave, the Flower Fairy winked mischievously. "If you harbor resentment towards the Miraculous Hand Guanyin,
after the Snow Jade Peak matter is settled, would you consider joining me? The Holy Sect has always been inclusive; if you're willing to join,
we sisters can look after each other... Moreover, this young man's internal energy is biased towards Yang Fire; if he cultivates the Holy Sect..."
The Gangji martial art should be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. "Besides Sect Leader Gu Caixiang, Xueyu Peak still
has several disciples with considerable martial arts skills..."
"This servant is not a member of the demonic path and will not join your sect,"
Song Fuling's voice turned cold, her slender hand tightening slightly as she gripped the hilt of her sword at her waist. "As for the Miraculous Hand
Guanyin ... this servant has her own methods, no need for you to trouble yourself."
"If it's a direct confrontation, I'm afraid it won't be easy,"
without even turning her head, she reached out and gently brushed a stray strand of hair from beside Hua Yao's cheek, her voice calm. "The Holy Maiden's
martial arts are comparable to the Miraculous Hand Guanyin's, and this... this young brother's martial arts are probably no match for the other disciples of Xueyu Peak
; if we're talking about strategy... I still have a day's advantage, so let's have a friendly spar, as a way for me to thank the Holy Maiden for
her help ..."
"This..."
Song Fuling hesitated slightly. Although her hatred for Xueyufeng far surpassed that for the Seven Evil Demons, it was also due to the various schemes of this Wise Demon that she was captured and lost her virginity. All the subsequent events stemmed from this. It was impossible
for her not to hate the Wise Demon. However, when it came to scheming and plotting, Song Fuling and Hong Huizi combined were probably no match for even a single finger of the Wise Demon. Moreover, the two of them had no support behind them and their bargaining chips were insufficient. If they made a wrong move, they would lose everything. This time, she might not even be able to keep her life to take revenge. Moreover, during her travels in the martial world, Song Fuling had also gathered intelligence on the fierce battle between Xueyu Peak, Chunqiu Valley, and the Seven . Although forty years had passed and few knew the truth, she had pieced together six or seven parts of the facts. After the battle at Zhui Ri Ping, although the Seven Evil Demons were victorious, they disappeared for quite some time. Xueyu Peak and Chunqiu Valley were also preoccupied with matters of succession within their sects and had no time to pursue them. In Chunqiu Valley, the death , had led to internal strife among the remaining disciples, many of whom coveted the position of sect leader. This caused Zuoqiu Guang considerable distress in arranging a successor. In Xueyu Peak, although the Scattering Flower Saintess had disappeared…? However, her supporters were also a force that harbored considerable dissatisfaction with the Miraculous Hand Guanyin . Therefore, Xue Hanqing had to expend a great deal of effort to stabilize the internal situation. Just when the internal strife between the two factions was finally nearing its end, the Seven Evil Demons suddenly launched a fierce attack. Firstly, the Seven Evil Demons were well-prepared, and secondly, the two factions had just ended their internal conflict and their fighting strength had not yet recovered, making them the weakest point. Therefore, although the Seven Evil Demons' martial arts were inferior, they still had the upper hand. However, the two factions had solid foundations and could not be defeated in a single battle. Thus, after , the Seven Evil Demons' reputation was no longer prominent in the martial arts world, but Spring and Autumn Valley was completely destroyed. As for Snow Jade Peak, although it suffered heavy losses and Xue Hanqing died in battle, the Miraculous Hand Guanyin seemed to have escaped unscathed. All of this was probably orchestrated by the Wise Demon. Perhaps he had already planned the whole scheme during the battle at Zhui Ri Ping. This is the only explanation why the Seven Evil Demons sent the Scattering Flower Saintess . They not only didn't cripple her martial arts or sever her meridians, but they even symbolically added a restriction, all to increase the possibility of internal strife within Snow Jade Peak. "That's fine then," Song Fuling finally made her decision after calming her breathing. "However, regarding joining your sect..." "While the Holy Sect values tradition, it is not exclusive," the flower fairy smiled faintly. "The Holy Sect was originally founded to provide an alternative path for those who are not accepted by the prestigious sects. It's alright if you don't want to join, little sister. I just want someone to talk to, that's all." "This... let me think about it..." Returning to the agreed-upon place, Song Fuling let out a long breath, her previously tense heart finally calming down. After monitoring the site of the Spring and Autumn Valley for a long time, Song Fuling finally discovered the whereabouts of the Xueyu Peak disciples. She even saw Bingxin Yunu, the first disciple of Caixiang from Miaoshou Guanyin Valley, purchasing miscellaneous items several times. Only then did Song Fuling make her move. Taking advantage of Bingxin Yunu's overnight stay outside , she used her magic on her while she was asleep. To avoid any mistakes, she didn't even bring Honghuizi, whose martial arts skills were inferior, along. However, as the starting point of this plan, it seems to be going smoothly so far. "Are you alright, sister?" Seeing Song Fuling so nervous, Honghuizi couldn't help but become nervous as well. Since they started at the waterfall, this was the first time had seen Song Fuling so nervous. She was usually calm and composed, which made her nervousness seem even more unusual. "It's alright." Song Fuling smiled slightly. Although the 'Condensed Snow Jade Spirit Technique' emphasizes mental cultivation, and the process of practicing it is almost like becoming an immortal , Song Fuyun's skill is profound. Her immortality is like that of a celestial being descending to earth. Her martial arts and composure are both among the best in the world. However, this is the first time she has truly fought since she escaped her predicament. She is using the charm technique she recently learned from the flower fairy. Although she has been practicing it for about half a year, so it can't be considered a complete beginner, there is still a difference between actual practice and self-study. Moreover, this is the first step in avenging Snow Jade Peak. It would be very difficult for Song Fuling not to be nervous! "With someone prepared to catch you off guard, and given that my niece's martial arts are still developing and her will is not yet firm, subduing her shouldn't be difficult. However... this is the first time I've used this Heart-Binding Technique on someone from Snow Jade Peak. I wonder how effective it will be?" "Then... let's continue with the next step of our plan!" Knowing that this Heart-Binding Technique is a secret technique passed down by the Flower Fairy, its primary focus is controlling the mind, and its effects are subtle and invisible, it's impossible to tell from appearance whether the other party has fallen for it. We'll have to proceed with extreme caution. However, Song Fuling only realized that she had been affected by the Flower Fairy's Heart-Binding Technique in the pond after the ice was thawed. She even couldn't quite figure out afterward whether her hatred for Snow Jade Peak stemmed from her junior sister's ruthlessness or the influence of the Heart-Binding Technique. This shows the power of this Heart-Binding Technique. With a slender hand, Song Fuling grabbed Honghui's sleeve as he was about to get up. For a moment, she was speechless. After a long while, she finally managed to say, "Be very careful. If you have any doubts, try to get out of there unharmed. With their help, there's no need to rush. Do you understand, Honghui?" "I understand." As she walked slowly up the mountain path, Bingxin Yunu felt her heart pounding. Although she was the first disciple of the Miraculous Hands Guanyin, she had not personally witnessed the battle that nearly wiped out Xueyu Peak. It was that incident that Gu Caixiang, the Miraculous Hands Guanyin, took her as another disciple. However, in order to teach martial arts, Gu Caixiang still brought the sect's scriptures with her. It was because of Bingxin Yunu that she was able to discover from the scriptures that in addition to the rule that "only virgins can become the sect leader," there was also a rule that "the position of sect leader is changed every thirty years , and those who have stepped down cannot take over again." Logically speaking, Gu Caixiang had been the sect leader of Xueyu Peak for forty years, and it was time for her to step down and let her take over the position. However, Gu Caixiang had never mentioned this matter, as if she did not know anything about it. It was obvious that she wanted to stay in the position of sect leader until she died of old age.

Even so, Bingxin Yunu wasn't particularly pleased. The current Xueyu Peak was different from what it used to be; it was
now a small sect with only five members. Although its martial arts were unparalleled in the martial world, and the miraculous nature of the "Condensed Snow Spirit Jade" manual
was enough to make Xueyu Peak once again dominate the martial world, in order to compete for supremacy in the martial world, martial arts might not be more important than power. In terms of
power , Xueyu Peak was indeed declining.
What truly infuriated Bingxin Yunu was that, while perusing the scriptures, she discovered that she had
only learned half of the "Condensed Snow Jade" cultivation method. The other half had clearly been kept by Gu Caixiang. When she inquired about it
, Gu Caixiang initially tried to evade the topic, but under the persistent questioning of her disciples, she finally admitted that
the latter half of the "Condensed Snow Jade" technique was too profound and difficult to master, hence the temporary separation . She promised
to teach it to her disciples once their skills had reached a certain level. This reason sounded plausible, but in reality, it was merely a way to leave her
disciples powerless to resist. The more Bingxin Yunu thought about it, the more resentful she became. If it weren't for the fact that her "Condensed Snow Jade" technique was incomplete, she
would have already broken free of the sect. With her martial arts skills and intelligence, establishing herself in the martial world would have been effortless.
Despite her discomfort, Bingxin Yunu dared not truly rebel. Firstly, in the martial world,
disobeying one's master was a grave taboo; once word got out, she would become an enemy of the martial arts world. Secondly, in terms of martial arts, she
was far inferior to her master, Miaoshou Guanyin, and was no match for her.
Bingxin Yunu's only hope now lay in the former site of Chunqiu Valley, where she currently resided. Miaoshou Guanyin had brought
them here partly to search for the lost Chunqiu Valley scriptures. Back then, the martial arts of Chunqiu Valley
and Xueyu Peak were equally matched; if they could find them, the Xueyu Peak disciples' skills would advance further. If
she found them before Gu Caixiang, she would no longer need to fear her.
That being said, finding these things was truly difficult. In the fierce battle that day,
after
successfully luring out the main force of Spring and Autumn Valley and ambushing them, the Seven Evil Demons used fire to attack the remaining members of Spring and Autumn Valley. Zuoqiu Guang was burned to death on the spot, and none of the others survived. Afterwards, the fire scene was in complete chaos. They could only hope that Zuoqiu Guang would remember
to hide the martial arts manual in the valley before he died. However, after searching for decades, they still couldn't find it. Even Bingxin Yunu
felt a little hopeless.
However, the biggest reason that made Bingxin Yunu hate them was that
after , Gu Caixiang seemed to have become suspicious of her. She would send her out of the valley at the drop of a hat,
and even gave her the purchasing tasks that she had originally entrusted to several junior sisters. It seemed that she didn't want her to stay in the valley to search for the manual. Although she harbored resentment,
the difference in their strength was too great, and she had no way to resist.
However, during her last trip out of the valley, it seemed as if heaven had opened its eyes. In her sleep, Bingxin Yunu suddenly thought of
a method . Although it was just a thought at first, it became more and more complete in her sleep. When she woke up
, a plan had taken shape in her mind. As long as things went smoothly, Gu Caixiang would have no choice but to step down, and
the position of leader of Xueyu Peak would be within her grasp.
However, this plan also had to take some risks. Although Bingxin Yunu had prepared
all the necessary medicines during her several trips out of the valley, it was not easy to find a suitable candidate. In order to render Gu Caixiang powerless to resist, the candidate's martial arts skills could not be
too low , and at least the more powerful their internal energy, the better.
As she walked, Bingxin Yunu sighed inwardly. This time, she feared she would have difficulty finding anyone again.
Although there were towns near the site of the Spring and Autumn Valley, martial arts were not prevalent there. While the local power was considerable, finding a skilled practitioner with considerable internal strength
was extremely difficult. However, to avoid arousing Gu Caixiang's suspicion, she couldn't easily venture further afield. Whether this plan
would succeed depended entirely on divine intervention!
Suddenly, Bingxin Yunu's eyes lit up. A young Taoist priest was admiring the mountain scenery from a roadside pavilion. It
was nearing winter, and the mountain air was particularly cold. If Bingxin Yunu hadn't already achieved some success with her 'Snow Condensing Jade' technique, she probably wouldn't have been able to
move about so easily. Yet, this person, though dressed in thin clothes, showed no sign of being cold, clearly enjoying the scenery.
Perhaps this was him.
Slowly stepping into the pavilion, Bingxin Yu Nu gave a slight greeting to the Taoist priest who turned around. She was secretly delighted. As
he drew closer, she could hear his deep, even breathing, indicating considerable inner strength. However,
he seemed a little nervous upon seeing someone approach, and even more so when he saw Bingxin Yu Nu's captivating beauty—all signs of someone new to the martial world.
This was perfect.
Turning to the Taoist priest with a puzzled expression, their eyes met. The Taoist priest, seemingly unable to withstand Bingxin Yu Nu's gaze,
looked away. Suddenly, Bingxin Yu Nu attacked. Before the Taoist priest even noticed her move, he had already
collapsed limply to the ground.
Gently prying open the Taoist's mouth, she stuffed the small device and pill inside. Bingxin Yunu was panting,
not because of the previous action, but because of the unquenchable tension in her heart. This was
the first step in her plan to ascend to the position of sect leader, and she could not afford to make any mistakes. Bingxin Yunu carefully took out the long needle, made sure that the medicine contained in the hollow needle
was correct, and then slowly inserted it into the Taoist's lower abdomen. She did not notice that when she turned her head
, the young Taoist gently spat out the medicine in his mouth and replaced it with a small red pill.
"Master, save me! Please, Master, save me!"
"Bingxin, what's wrong? Hmm, how dare you bring a man into the valley? Aren't you afraid of the valley rules?"
Seeing Bingxin Jade Maiden bringing an unconscious Taoist priest, 'Miraculous Hands Guanyin' Gu Caixiang gently opened the door. Her stunningly
beautiful face wore a holy and ethereal expression. A red dot on her forehead shone brightly. Her white robes were as pure as the moon, and her bare
feet were like carved white jade. Her skin was even whiter than her white robes, completely untouched by worldly dust,
truly like Guanyin descending to earth. The red dot was a sudden inspiration of Miraculous Hands Guanyin. She had moved the virginity mark that was originally on her arm
to her forehead, firstly to give it a holy aura, and secondly to unobstructedly display Miraculous Hands Guanyin's chastity.
"Disciple knows he shouldn't have done it. Disciple can't bear to see an innocent life die tragically. He only hopes Master will save his life."
"This..."
"As long as he recovers, disciple will immediately take this person out of the valley without delay."
"Sigh, well, it's all out of your kindness."
Seeing that the other disciples had also come upon hearing the commotion, Gu Caixiang smiled slightly. "What exactly happened? Bingxin
, weren't you out of the valley on business? Why did you bring this person back? What is his relationship with you?"
"No relationship at all. Disciple saw him faint on the road outside, barely alive, and couldn't bear it."
"Is that so?"
With a soft sigh, Gu Caixiang lightly lifted her slender hand, and two red ribbons flew out from her sleeves, wrapping the Taoist's
limbs . "Let me heal him! Bingxin, you should go where you should go. The rest of you should also do what you should do."
"Do you know about this?"
Gu Caixiang moved the young Taoist priest onto the couch, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Although he was young, she could sense his extraordinary internal strength just from the force with which
he moved , and it was more of a pure Yang style. In her memory,
there seemed to be very few Taoist sects in the world that followed this path in internal energy cultivation. Even the demonic cultivators she had fought back then did not practice
such a Yang-oriented style of internal energy. However, although his appearance was not outstanding at first glance, he had a touch of handsomeness in his ordinariness,
so he didn't seem like an evil person. No wonder the Ice Heart Jade Maiden wanted to save him.
With a gentle flick of her slender fingers, Gu Caixiang made the Taoist priest slightly open his mouth. After taking his pulse, Gu Caixiang's brows furrowed even deeper.
Judging from the pulse, he was likely poisoned, but there were no signs of external injury. Moreover, the pulse did not reveal
where the injury was, indicating that it was not serious. It was just that the poison was unusual, which was why he was unconscious. It seemed that she could only
try .
Gu Caixiang gently followed the Taoist priest's energy channels with her slender hand. She did not notice that a wisp of red energy was slowly escaping from the Taoist priest's slightly open
mouth , gently dissolving into the air.
As she tried, Gu Caixiang's eyebrows furrowed more and more. There were no traces of external injuries on her body, but if she continued,
she would be touching her private parts. Her slender hand trembled slightly. Gu Caixiang really didn't know whether she should continue.
After the series of fierce battles forty years ago, although she had obtained the position of the Snow Jade Peak Sect Leader that she had always dreamed of, perhaps the affairs after becoming the sect leader were too
complicated. Although her martial arts moves became more and more proficient, her "Condensed Snow Jade Spirit" manual seemed to have regressed instead of progressed.
Speaking touching a man's private parts, she was indeed a little embarrassed and her heart was pounding.
"Never mind, never mind."
Forcing down her wildly beating heart, Gu Caixiang slowly lowered her hand and finally found the long needle under the Taoist's abdomen. She
gently pulled it out, and upon closer examination, discovered that the needle was hollow. The poison had likely already entered the Taoist's body,
but there was little residue left inside, making it impossible to determine what kind of poison it was. "The only solution now is to use my internal energy to
force the poison out of this person."
Although she knew this was the only method, Gu Caixiang hesitated. The poison wasn't severe; even
without her internal energy to force it out, the effects of the poison should diminish on their own as the Taoist's blood circulated, and it shouldn't harm his body.
Was it really necessary for her to force the poison out for him? But upon closer reflection, she realized this man's internal energy leaned towards the yang direction, and his skill was considerable.
If she were to expel the poison from him, she could absorb some of his yang energy during her practice,
allowing it to harmonize with her own "Condensed Snow Spirit Jade," potentially providing an opportunity to break through her own bottleneck.
Helping the Taoist priest sit up, Gu Caixiang took deep breaths and shallow exhales, activating the "Condensed Snow Spirit Jade" technique to
expel the poison. However, she didn't notice that the red mist exhaled from the Taoist priest's mouth was becoming increasingly dense, gradually being absorbed into Gu
Caixiang's own body during her practice.
As she channeled her inner energy into the Taoist priest's body, Gu Caixiang realized that although the poison he had been afflicted with was not deep, it had become lodged in
his lower abdomen, close to a man's private parts. She couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking who was the shameless scoundrel who had chosen
to strike here, but since she had already done it, there was no turning back now. She slowly channeled her inner energy to the Taoist priest's lower abdomen,
beginning to untangle the binding medicinal power. However, her heart tightened involuntarily, pounding faster and faster. Since
joining Snow Jade Peak and acquiring the title "Miraculous Hands Guanyin,"
Gu Caixiang had never been so close to a man, let alone channeled her inner energy to his vital area. The peculiar sensation made it difficult for Gu Caixiang not to feel her heart race. The medicinal power was so deeply
entangled , and its toxicity was predominantly masculine. Although Gu Caixiang possessed profound inner strength, she truly couldn't
expel it in a short time.
This… how could this be? While focusing her mind and channeling her inner energy to expel the poison from the man's body, Gu Caixiang
felt a sense of unease. Perhaps her "Snow Condensing Jade" cultivation had weakened more than she had imagined. Just expelling the poison from
the man had already made her face flush, her heart race, and her whole body feel hot, with a light sweat breaking out.
Could it be that this man's masculine cultivation was too profound, and the process of expelling the poison had already begun to affect Gu Caixiang? Gu Caixiang
gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and nodded. She had already
gone this far; if she gave up halfway, and word got out that the current head of Snow Jade Peak was unable to even expel poison from a man, she would lose face terribly. She couldn't do that!
But as time passed, Gu Caixiang felt herself getting hotter and hotter. Her sweat seemed to turn into wisps of smoke,
swirling around her body. Even more strangely, her body seemed to have a strange reaction. It was as if her whole body was swelling up
. Her originally well-fitting white clothes seemed to stick to her body. She felt uneasy all over. Especially as her breathing quickened,
there was an indescribable feeling that kept surging through her body as her skin rubbed against her white clothes. Although the poison in the Taoist's body
had been gradually forced out of its solidified state through her efforts, it lingered within the Taoist's body and
seemed difficult to expel. However, when "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" Gu Caixiang intensified her internal energy, the strange heat within her body
seemed to be forced out by the yang energy emanating from the Taoist, flowing even more intensely within her body, creating a truly indescribable sensation.
"Oh no!"
A sudden realization struck Gu Caixiang, and she realized that she might have been tricked. But it was too late to pull her hand away.
The Taoist priest in front of her was breathing heavily, and his back seemed to have a suction force, sticking her jade hand tightly to his back.
Gu Caixiang opened her eyes and was about to question him when she noticed a cloud of red mist constantly gushing out of the Taoist priest's mouth. The surroundings were already shrouded in
red mist , and it seemed that a lot of that mist had already seeped into her body. Although it had been forty years
since she first ventured into the martial world, Gu Caixiang was no longer a novice. This strange red mist, which made her body feel hot and burning after inhaling it,
must be some kind of aphrodisiac. However, Gu Caixiang remained calm. Her "Snow Condensing Jade" technique naturally countered various
aphrodisiacs . Although she had already inhaled a considerable amount, she believed that as long as she calmed her mind, suppressing the outbreak of the aphrodisiac within her body shouldn't be difficult.
Her heart was filled with anger. What was the Ice Heart Jade Maiden doing? How could she bring someone infected with aphrodisiacs into the valley?
This… how could this be? Gu Caixiang, who was suppressing the aphrodisiac within her body through internal energy cultivation, was horrified to discover that the fiery
and domineering nature of this aphrodisiac was unimaginably intense. The defenses she had built with the "Snow Condensing Jade" technique
crumbled under the power of this aphrodisiac, offering no resistance whatsoever to the burning aphrodisiac within her body. Furthermore, starting unnoticed,
powerful bursts of masculine internal energy began to surge from her palms, which were pressed against the Taoist's back while she was cultivating. The attack only
fueled the fire making the spread of the lewd poison even more violent. Gu Caixiang, her breath coming in short gasps and her body burning hot, managed to pull her hands away and open
her eyes. She saw that the Taoist priest in front of her had torn off his Taoist robe at some point and was now facing
her . His eyes were red, and his thick, hard penis was wildly flaunting its
lewd power, as if he was about to force himself on her.
In terms of martial arts, Gu Caixiang was absolutely capable of dealing with any master, but now she felt as if her
bones had been burned away by the aphrodisiac. She had no strength in her limbs and could
only feel parched and thirsty in the scorching heat. Her delicate body craved nectar, but the source of evil desire in her lower abdomen kept radiating intense heat. Gu Caixiang
could even feel the surging spring water in her paradise overflowing, refusing to stay inside her body. The sticky
feeling was impossible to wipe away no matter how much Gu Caixiang rubbed her jade legs, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Lying limply on the couch, Gu Caixiang was now completely at the mercy of others. The lustful poison within her
was so wild and intense that it burned her so much that she couldn't muster any strength. Only her slender waist could barely struggle and twist, but
this struggle was worse than no struggle at all. Every time her waist moved, Gu Caixiang felt the friction against her chest, causing
her breasts to feel a wave of
tingling pleasure. She didn't know when, but the buds on her nipples had become completely swollen and hard. Even the friction between her breaths made Gu Caixiang feel weak all over. No matter how she tried to circulate the "Condensing Snow Spirit Jade" mental technique, she couldn't calm the burgeoning
desire within her. At this moment, Gu Caixiang felt a burning lust within her, yearning for the lewd invasion of a man.
"Ah..."
Grabbing Gu Caixiang's struggling hand, he pinned her hands behind her head. The man's right hand slid down Gu Caixiang
's flushed skin, as if experiencing the smooth, delicate skin of a skilled healer. It slowly slid from her cheek to her neck,
reaching her clothes. With a tearing sound, Gu Caixiang closed her eyes in embarrassment. She felt the intense heat on her body not
dissipate at all because her clothes were torn, but instead intensified as the man's gaze fell upon her. Fortunately, the tearing didn't
completely remove Gu Caixiang's snow-white bodice, so she wasn't completely naked.
But this "fortunate" soon turned into torture. The man leaned down, his nose pressed against Gu Caixiang's bodice,
enjoying her fragrance. His hands caressed Gu Caixiang's abdomen, rubbing her bodice until it wrinkled. But that was
n't the worst part. With his movements, the bodice bulged against her body.
Her body, already swollen from the heat of passion, felt an even deeper caress. The fire of desire within her seemed to dance wildly,
burning Gu Caixiang felt another swelling in her chest. Her sensitive nipples
became even more sensitive under such intense stimulation. Even a light touch brought her a shameful, tingling pleasure.
With a "snap," the straps of Gu Caixiang's bodice broke, and her exposed breasts were immediately
sucked deeply by the man. The intense, uncontrollable stimulation almost made Gu Caixiang cry out. She tried her best to suppress
the urge to scream, but she couldn't stop the man's actions. The bodice had turned into a white rope, binding her hands to
the edge of the bed. The man kissed and licked Gu Caixiang's swollen breasts one on each side, drawing a seductive
blush from them. The snow-white skin was marked with the marks of lust, and the empty breasts... His hands continued to
undress Gu Caixiang without stopping. Soon, amidst Gu Caixiang's panting breaths, the "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" was naked before everyone.
Her snow-white skin was replaced by the rosy hue of lust. Between her struggling, slender legs, an alluring spring
gushed forth from her tightly clenched peach blossoms, emitting a tempting fragrance. At this moment, Gu Caixiang had lost all trace of the "Miraculous Hands
Guanyin holiness. She squinted her eyes, panting softly, both anticipating and fearing the impending assault of lust.
Her entire body exuded the sensual charm of a woman.
With both hands supporting Gu Caixiang's pert, round buttocks, he gently lifted her up. Gu Caixiang felt a sudden tightness in her chest, and her jade legs were
suddenly spread wide apart by the man
. She opened her eyes sharply and saw that the man had placed a pillow under her buttocks to make Gu Caixiang's alluring virgin paradise even more prominent. His free large hands controlled her jade legs, making it difficult for her to close them tightly. And that ferocious
, lustful thing was lightly sipping at the entrance of Gu Caixiang's paradise, which was about to be violated. The
lewd appearance caused Gu Caixiang's last bit of rationality to suddenly prevail over the lust that was raging inside her. She
twisted her waist and thrust her hips violently, struggling desperately, not letting the man break through her virginity barrier so easily.
But the man's member was so hot that even though Gu Caixiang's body was already burning with desire, she could still
feel the scorching heat. Gu Caixiang's last bit of rationality and desperate struggle not only failed to escape from the man's large
hand , but also caused her sensitive and tender peach blossom to come into intimate contact with the man's burning heat. Every time she touched that
burning touch, it tore apart Gu Caixiang's resistance a little more.
"No...no...please...no..."
Having not faced an enemy for nearly forty years, lacking the tempering of real combat experience, and with her 'Snow Condensing Jade' technique regressing instead of improving,
Gu Caixiang's willpower was now even weaker than before. The intense lust within her body was overwhelming her, and her sensitive,
delicate paradise was constantly stimulated by the man's hot, erotic objects. The intense desire almost overwhelmed Gu Caixiang. She
managed to utter pleas instead of actively begging for the man's lewd play, "Spare Caixiang...
don't...don't do it...ah...please..."
But the man completely ignored Gu Caixiang's pleas, perhaps because the aphrodisiac within her was too potent?
The man's eyes were bloodshot and red, making him look completely inhuman. He scoured
the temptress seemed even thicker and harder than before, and the wild heat kept burning at Gu Caixiang's peach blossom mouth, causing the beautiful
Guanyin to tremble violently, and her wide-open peach blossom mouth to surge with passion.
After struggling for an unknown amount of time, Gu Caixiang's waist finally went limp. Taking advantage of this moment, the man grabbed her
slender, sweat-dampened waist and thrust his member in hard. The pain brought tears streaming down Gu Caixiang's face. Her precious virginity
was gone forever. Although the burning sensation hadn't reached her bottom, it had already scorched most of her private parts. Although
the drug had aroused her, and her private parts were already flowing with desire, she should have welcomed the man's intrusion. However, the man's
member was just too thick and strong, and Gu Caixiang was truly enduring unbearable pain!
Although the pain was excruciating, making her feel as if she were about to die, she didn't know if it was because the aphrodisiac she had been given was too strong, or if
her female body truly enjoyed this kind of erotic pleasure. As the man slowly thrust his powerful waist into her, Gu Caixiang felt
the pain of losing her virginity melt away like frost and snow, quickly disappearing without a trace. Apart from
the discomfort of being deflowered for the first time, an unprecedented pleasure arose from his strong... The lustful touch on Gu Caixiang's
body caused her to go limp, and the tension in her body gradually relaxed. At this moment, Gu Caixiang still retained
a sliver of reason, knowing that things would not go well if this continued. As pure as Guanyin, it could be said that she had been deceived by a man
, but if she was conquered by this pleasure and engaged in ecstasy with a man, how could she have the face
to lead Xue Yufeng?
But the man didn't give Gu Caixiang a chance to regain her senses. Although his sudden, forceful thrust had caused Gu Caixiang
unbearable pain during her first time, his subsequent movements were slow and gentle. He dipped his penis in the elixir of love from the Peach Blossom Spring and
slowly penetrated deep into Gu Caixiang's body, gently burning her sensitive flesh with the fiery passion of his desire.
The man's efforts were quickly rewarded. Before he had even fully penetrated, Gu Caixiang's delicate body had shed its
virginal shyness and nervousness. Her tender and delicate vulva gripped his penis tightly, slightly
hindering However, it was not resistance, but a kind of alluring coquetry, enticing his penis
to continue deeper, breaking down all of Gu Caixiang's resistance and reserve little by little, immersing this skilled Guanyin in a boundless
sea of desire.
"Ah..."
As the man's penis penetrated deeply into Gu Caixiang's paradise, Gu Caixiang felt as if her reason had grown
wings and flown away, replaced by an increasingly intense desire that made her thrust her slender waist and passionately respond, so
that both she and the man on top of her could experience even stronger sensations. She didn't even know why she was still resisting and refusing
to reciprocate the man's affection! But as the man moved, Gu Caixiang was shocked to find that even her last bit of resistance had melted away.
She didn't know how he moved, but his lewd object had touched an unprecedentedly sensitive area in her paradise. Just a
slight touch was enough to make Gu Caixiang's slender waist tremble involuntarily, and sweet moans
burst from her mouth. This feeling was truly shameful, but Gu Caixiang's hands were tied, and she couldn't even cover her mouth.
But men are also very sensitive in this regard. From the subtle movements of the woman's body, he seemed to have already discovered that this place
was the most vulnerable spot of this holy and incomparably skillful Guanyin. He gently thrust a few times, causing Gu Caixiang's heart to race, her breath
coming in soft gasps, her beautiful eyes revealing a confused lust, and her private parts involuntarily tightening, eagerly embracing the
object that had just taken her virginity.
Now that he knew this place was Gu Caixiang's most vulnerable spot, how could the man possibly stop? Several seductive moans escaped Gu Caixiang's
lips. Her jade-like legs lifted slightly several times, as if she wanted to wrap them around the man's waist, yet seemed to lack the strength. This
was understandable ; her sensitive clitoris was being wantonly violated by the man. His burning, erotic member burrowed deep into her core,
twisting and grinding, thrusting and poking, until Gu Caixiang was completely drained of strength. All her energy seemed to have transformed into
passionate fluid, flowing from her deeply violated paradise. A surge of fluid, mixed with the marks of virginity, left specks of lust on
the pillow The intense, overwhelming sensation caused Gu Caixiang to moan and gasp
incessantly. Her heart was consumed by lust, leaving her in a daze, focused solely on experiencing the exquisite sensation of being cherished by the man. At this moment,
she had lost all semblance of her saintly, miraculous self, wanting only to passionately thrust her body beneath the man, enjoying
the incomparably fiery pleasure of lovemaking.
Completely absorbed in the exquisite sensations brought by the erotic object, Gu Caixiang had lost herself in the moment.
Her eyes were alluring and a smile played on her lips. At this moment, she was completely immersed in lust. Seeing
that she was aroused, the man moved his hips and slowly began to thrust. The sensation of the man gradually increasing the force of his thrusts into her paradise, although not as sweet and gentle as when her clitoris was being rubbed, had a stronger force. This made Gu Caixiang, who
was already overjoyed , even more enjoy the heat of the storm that followed, and her moans became even sweeter. "Okay...ah...so heavy...oh...don't...don't do that...uh...Caixiang...Caixiang is going to ...ah...so...so hard...such a hard thing...you...oh...oh...please ...don't...don't be so rough...Caixiang will...can't take it...you...ah...you're doing it...doing it so hard...gently...gently...uh...just...just like that...oh...so...so comfortable ...uh...uh...ah...how...how can it be so intense...so beautiful...oh...too...too great...too beautiful... oh...you...you're so hard...so thick...doing it...doing it so hard that Caixiang is going to... go to die. " "La la..." Tao Yuan was being penetrated with fiery heat, and all she could hear were the hissing sounds of thrusting. Gu Cai Xiang was completely intoxicated. She didn't know when her jade legs had wrapped around the man's waist, offering herself up without hesitation. If her hands hadn't been tied to the edge of the bed, she probably would have already embraced the man on top of her, giving herself up for pleasure. As if following the surging passion in her body, her mouth was filled with sweetness. At this moment, Gu Cai Xiang had forgotten her noble status as the Goddess of Mercy, forgotten that she had been tricked and raped, forgotten that she didn't even know the man's name before he raped her to the point of death. She only wanted to enjoy herself to the fullest and savor the taste of passion. "Oh...good man...good man...you...ah...you're so...so amazing...so hard... so thick...and...and so long...ah...you...you're making Cai Xiang...go to die...uh... so...so beautiful...so wonderful...how could...how could it be so beautiful...if...if only I had known...if only I had known, Cai Xiang wouldn't have...not kept her chastity...uh...this...this wonderful feeling...Cai Xiang...Cai Xiang has...wasted her life..." "You...ah...you're inserting so...so deep...so powerful...ah...ah...Cai Xiang is... being fucked so well...being fucked so good...you...ah, you're...fucking right into Cai Xiang's flower core again...uh..." "...So...so beautiful...you...you're so amazing...you've done it... you've made Cai Xiang's heart bloom...her flower heart...her flower heart is about to...about to break...oh...so beautiful...Cai Xiang is about to...about to lose her body ...so...so beautiful..." Whether it was the man's thrusting technique that was too skillful, or Gu Cai Xiang was originally so incompetent, in no time this skillful Guanyin was so thoroughly satisfied that she was completely overwhelmed and excitedly released her yin. The precious and incomparably delicate virgin yin within her body was also released in a torrent. When the man absorbed it to his heart's content, the intense pleasure washed over Gu Cai Xiang's body and mind in waves, making her almost faint on the spot from the beauty. Seeing the legendary, incomparably skilled "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" Gu Caixiang, driven to ecstasy by his ministrations, her virginity nearly extinguished after her first sexual experience, her beauty leaving her dazed and oblivious, Hong Huizi felt an intense, strange sense of conquest . His plan was more than half successful. Originally, Song Fuling had subdued Bingxin Yunu while she slept, using the flower demon's seductive arts to make her obey her commands in a half-dreaming, half-awake state. This seductive arts were a form of hypnosis, intended to make the target act according to one's will; however, if the target's will differed too much from the target's desires, the effect would be lost.

Therefore, before taking action, Song Fuling secretly approached Bingxin Yunu multiple times, secretly observing that Bingxin Yunu was quite dissatisfied with Gu Caixiang,
but dared not act rashly due to fear of her martial arts skills. Thus, she decided to use a seductive technique to
plant
this plan in Bingxin Yunu's mind, so that Bingxin Yunu could ambush Honghuizi outside the valley, and then use silver needles to inject aphrodisiacs into Honghuizi's body, and then place aphrodisiac in Honghuizi's mouth, so that when Gu Caixiang was expelling the poison from Honghuizi, she would be poisoned and have intercourse with Honghuizi. At that time, Bingxin Yunu
and the other junior sisters would catch them in bed together, so how could the "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" Gu Caixiang not submit and obediently give up the position of sect leader?
The plan was simple, but its success was not easy. Fortunately, although Hong Huizi's martial arts skills were not as good as Song Fuling's, his masculine
strength was not much weaker than hers, which suited Bingxin Yunu's plan perfectly. However, the aphrodisiac was too strong,
and Hong Huizi was really suffering from the pain. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly at how careful Bingxin Yunu was. She was afraid that Gu Caixiang would become angry and
shameful and simply kill him to silence
him. She had used such a strong drug so that Hong Huizi would be driven by the drug to ravage Gu Caixiang. The more she made Gu Caixiang suffer, the weaker she became, and the more confident she was in forcing Gu Caixiang
to submit.
However, despite her meticulous planning, Bingxin Yu Nu overlooked the extraordinary nature of the "Condensed Snow Jade Spirit Technique." This technique was
the supreme mental cultivation method of Snow Jade Peak, naturally capable of resisting various aphrodisiacs and lustful drugs. Gu Caixiang practiced the complete version of the "Condensed Snow Jade
Spirit Technique," rendering most aphrodisiacs ineffective. Unfortunately, the aphrodisiac that Hong Huizi secretly switched was
a treasure given to him by Zhi Yao. It was a drug specially developed by the demonic path to counter the "Condensed Snow Jade Spirit Technique" of Snow Jade Peak,
which even the "Condensed Snow Jade Spirit Technique" could not suppress. In addition, the "Six Yang Melting Snow" technique that Zhi Yao taught Hong Huizi
was specifically designed to counter the "Condensed Snow Jade Spirit Technique" in bed. With the two combined, once they were in bed, how could the beauties of Snow Jade Peak
not go crazy and writhe and moan under Hong Huizi's crotch, forgetting themselves in pleasure?
Although Gu Caixiang had already reached her climax and was lying limply on the bed, Hong Huizi
's lust had intensified since his cultivation had shifted to a more masculine
focus. His extreme cultivation method was indeed quite different from the balanced Yin-Yang method, making him desperately want to release his pent-up desires. Furthermore, the aphrodisiac found by Bingxin Yunu wasn't enough, but the
aphrodisiac was incredibly potent, causing him to still be aching from the pain. With such strong effects, even if
he were to actually climax two or three times, his genitals probably wouldn't soften. Hong Huizi smiled slightly to himself, reaching out to loosen
the bindings on Gu Caixiang's wrists. This "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" would have to endure him a few more times! With a soft
"Ah..."
Gu Caixiang, still lost in the intoxicating daze, felt herself being
flipped over by the man. Although the aphrodisiac in her body had been expelled with the climax, the man's
strength in bed was too formidable, leaving Gu Caixiang still weak and
unable .
He gently pressed his hand against Gu Caixiang's slender yet firm abdomen, causing her to kneel high on the couch with a moan. Her plump buttocks
were raised high in a charming manner. Hong Huizi knelt behind her, his hands gripping Gu Caixiang's waist. With a thrust of his lower body, his erotic member was pushed entirely
into Gu Caixiang's still-flowing paradise, bringing with it a series of alluring slapping sounds and the melodious and seductive moans of this
young woman virginity.
Chapter 5
Having just lost her virginity, Gu Caixiang was already experiencing repeated orgasms. Her mind and body were still in a daze. Although the aphrodisiac had been removed,
the lingering stimulation hadn't completely subsided. While panting, she suddenly felt her buttocks being lifted high, and the
fiery stimulation returned. This time, the man's impact was even more direct than before, relentlessly attacking
her most sensitive and desired spot. The stimulation sent another wave of trembling desire through Gu Caixiang's body. She couldn't help but
thrust , her slender hands weakly tugging at the blankets on the bed, her face buried deep in the mattress.
Although the stimulation from the man behind her was even stronger than before, her body, having already experienced it once,
felt even more deeply the impact of the man's advances than when she was still a budding virgin. However, with the aphrodisiac gone,
Gu Caixiang, as the master of Snow Jade Peak, was no ordinary woman. She soon regained her senses amidst the man's thrusts. However, her limbs were still
weak and powerless, and the pleasure mixed with slight pain in her lower body was so intense that Gu Caixiang had no
power to resist. She could only obediently let the man thrust and pound into her. Her delicate body even involuntarily arched backward to meet his thrusts,
allowing his penetration to be deeper and more suitable to fill Gu Caixiang's intense needs.
Biting the sheets, she struggled to suppress her moans, but couldn't stop the thrusting of her high, round buttocks
. Gu Caixiang was filled with hatred and anger. She realized that the man behind her was not only under the influence of a potent
aphrodisiac, but also that the effects were uncontrollable. He hadn't ejaculated yet and was still relentlessly ravaging her,
enjoying her newly blossoming body. This was definitely not just a trap. Bingxin Yunu must have already arranged
everything so that she would have no face to hold Xueyu Peak after losing her virginity. No wonder even her
'Condensing Snow Spirit Jade' technique, which was strong enough to resist any aphrodisiac or evil art, couldn't resist this aphrodisiac! Gu Caixiang grew increasingly furious. This Ice Heart Jade Maiden
was truly heinous. As the eldest disciple of Snow Jade Peak, clearly her successor,
what did it mean that she had only cultivated half of the 'Condensing Snow Spirit Jade' technique? When she became the sect leader, wouldn't the latter half be hers to practice?
She truly didn't understand why she was in such a hurry.
But there was nothing she could do. Gu Caixiang couldn't bear to think about it anymore. The man's thrusts from behind were so intense,
and for some unknown reason, her profound 'Condensing Snow Spirit Jade' power couldn't resist
the temptation of intercourse. The lust within her grew ever stronger. Even though her newly deflowered naked body was being relentlessly attacked by the man
, the pain was fading, replaced by the increasingly loud sounds of their intercourse echoing in her ears. The stimulation was so intense that
Gu Caixiang's heart was shattered. Amidst the chaos, two clear tears slid down her face, buried deep within the blankets,
making the blankets increasingly damp. Yet, this was nothing compared to the spray of fluids from her knees pressed against the bed. 'Miraculous Healer
' Gu Caixiang felt both pleasure and heartache. She had always believed herself to be highly skilled and as pure as Guanyin descended to earth.
Little did she know that once a man defiled her, her body would respond with such passionate lust, regardless of
who was violating her.
Though she cursed inwardly, she couldn't resist the onslaught of lust. The fiery, intoxicating sensation from behind made Gu
Caixiang feel as if she were completely consumed by desire, as if not only her private parts were being violated, but every inch of her body
was being fiercely ravaged by the man. She responded obsessively, her slender waist and rounded hips twisting and thrusting as she tasted the pleasure,
feeling another intense climax approaching...
Hearing the continuous sounds of the man and woman making love inside the room, unaware that the 'Miraculous Hands Guanyin' Gu Caixiang had already been...
After several orgasms, she only knew that after each brief pause in her climax, even more suggestive
and sensual sounds would soon follow. Hearing this, the pure and innocent maiden, whose heart had never been touched by a human, couldn't help but tremble. She never imagined that the aphrodisiac
was so powerful, making the man so unstoppable in his repeated acts of raping the beautiful Guanyin.
After losing her virginity, Gu Caixiang seemed to have completely lost her shyness as a virgin, and she enjoyed the man's domination with unparalleled passion. It sounded like she
had enjoyed it at least three or four times, but she had no self-control and once again embraced the pleasure of lewd intercourse between men and women.
According to Bingxin Yunu's plan, she and her fellow disciples should have rushed in to catch the adulterers in the act long ago. But for some reason,
apart from Qing Shuang Tiannu and Zi Shuang Tiannu waiting nearby, Xue Shuang Tiannu had disappeared. They searched for her for a long time but couldn't
find her. She had clearly told her to come earlier! Bingxin Yunu was secretly furious. Her legs were getting weak from standing. This
junior sister was nowhere to be found. She really didn't know what she was up to!
Finally, Xue Shuang Tiannu slowly walked over. Inside, there was another burst of lewd and seductive sounds.
Bingxin Yunu and the two celestial maidens, Qing Shuang and Zi Shuang, who were listening in, couldn't help but feel their hearts flutter. This man was really something.
It seemed that this drug really couldn't be used recklessly.
"Senior Sister...should we wait...wait until they stop inside before...going in again..."
Having only eavesdropped a few times, Zi Shuang Tian Nu was already feeling her heart flutter and was finding it hard to control herself. She couldn't help but feel a little scared.
If she just rushed in like this, she wondered what kind of sight she would see.
"This...it's better not to wait..."
Hearing Zi Shuang Tian Nu say this, Bing Xin Yu Nu hesitated. She hadn't expected this man to be
so . He still showed no signs of stopping. After several orgasms, "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" Gu Cai Xiang originally wanted to struggle
off the bed, but she couldn't resist the man's repeated intrusions and returned to the pleasure of love. According to Bingxin Yunu's original plan, she was supposed to wait until the man's
virility was exhausted and Gu Caixiang was weak
after their lovemaking before entering him. However, she didn't know how long the man inside could last. Just now, she could hear his panting, which clearly indicated that he had ejaculated. But whether it was because the drug was too strong or Gu Caixiang's body was too alluring,
he had regained his virility inside Gu Caixiang. If she waited any longer, she didn't know how much longer she would have to wait. Bingxin Yunu was only feeling
a little weak in the knees. If she waited any longer, who knew what might happen? "Let's go in!"
Bingxin Yunu was taken aback when she bumped into the bedroom of "Miraculous Healer" Gu Caixiang. Gu Caixiang
was usually very fastidious, and her bedroom was always spotless, like a fairyland. But now, things
were completely different: the bed was in disarray, with a corner of the pillow and mattress slipped to the floor, and
their . The man was sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand supporting Gu Caixiang's slender waist, making her move up and down in his arms,
the other hand cupping Gu Caixiang's high breasts, kneading them until the woman... Her body trembled repeatedly; her dark clouds dispersed and she was panting
heavily. Gu Caixiang's eyes were glazed as she sat in the man's lap, moving up and down busily. Occasionally, one could see
the sight of her private parts being splashed by his lustful body. She wrapped her slender arms around the man's neck, as if trying to entice him to taste
the sweetness of her cherry lips. The stimulation of her breasts being kneaded made her moan softly. She was so engrossed in the passionate act of lovemaking that she didn't
even have time to greet the intruder.
The lewd scene in the room made the still-virgin Bingxin Yu Nu's mouth go dry. Seeing
her master, who was always pure and holy, like Guanyin descended to earth, now burning with passion under the man's ravaging,
she had lost all restraint. The cinnabar mark on her forehead had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by sweat from the intense passion. Gu Cai Xiang's soft moans showed that
she was
the few traces of blood on her wide-open jade legs, besides some lewd stains, it would be hard to imagine that just a day ago,
the "Miraculous Guanyin" Gu Cai Xiang, who was being fucked to death by the man, was still a virgin who kept her chastity as pure as jade.
"Bingxin...you..."
Seeing Bingxin Yunu and Qingshuang Tiannu, along with other disciples, burst into the boudoir, Gu Caixiang, realizing she had fallen for Bingxin Yunu's trick,
briefly regained her senses. Unfortunately, before she could even utter a curse, her reason was immediately extinguished by the man's violent lust
, replaced by another experience akin to ascending to heaven, so intense that every pore on Gu Caixiang's body opened wide
, her burning desire so intense it felt like it was about to erupt. As she approached climax, she involuntarily let out another long, seductive moan.
A sweet contraction deep within her vagina drew in the man's raging lust, drawing the hot liquid straight into her womb.
The exhilarating pleasure of release made Gu Caixiang's body tremble violently, and fragrant sweat poured down her face.
Although her already extremely sensitive vagina had already received two powerful ejaculations from the man, the feeling of being ejaculated into this place was still so stimulating that it was almost unbearable!
Seeing Gu Caixiang and the man behind her panting, their expressions a mixture of satisfaction and weariness, along with a lingering sense of
intoxication , Bingxin Yunu knew that they had both climaxed. Now, the dignified "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" Gu Caixiang had
been caught in bed with her and her fellow disciples, and the position of Xueyu Peak leader seemed within her grasp. Overjoyed,
she raised her head and took a few steps forward, ready to utter the lines she had silently prepared dozens of times.
Seeing Bingxin Yunu's joy, Gu Caixiang felt resentment, but firstly, she had already lost her virginity, and
it seemed unlikely she could retain her position as sect leader. Secondly, she had been repeatedly used and played with by this man since her loss of virginity, each time leaving
her feeling blissfully happy. Even now, she had no strength left in her body, so how could she possibly accuse Bingxin Yunu
of treachery? What terrified Gu Caixiang even more was that after the man had ejaculated into her sensitive spot, she was still
immersed in the afterglow. Whether this man was truly gifted or her own pleasure was so
irresistible, it seemed he was experiencing a revival. Could it be that she
would be raped by this man in front of all the disciples? The terrifying and lewd thoughts made her dizzy. Gu Caixiang wanted to struggle to her feet, but
her body seemed to enjoy the feeling of being penetrated by a man, and she couldn't muster any strength to get up. She
gritted , not knowing what to do.
Just as Bingxin Yunu, who was overjoyed, was about to speak, a gust of wind suddenly shot from behind her.
If Bingxin Yunu hadn't been worried that Gu Caixiang still had strength left and hadn't been on high alert since entering the room, and if her 'Condensed Snow
Jade Spirit Technique,' though incomplete, was still considered that of a master, she probably would have been knocked down immediately!
Unfortunately, although Bingxin Yunu managed to shrink back in time and dodge the sure-fire attack from behind, the
attack came too quickly. The attacker was extremely familiar with Xueyufeng's martial arts; although he exclaimed
"Eh!" in surprise at Bingxin Yunu's evasion
, his counterattack was perfectly natural. Bingxin Yunu had only turned halfway when she was struck in the back by a
finger, involuntarily stumbling to the ground. The attacker was none other than the daunting Xue Shuang Tiannu, while Qing Shuang Tiannu...
At this moment, Zi Shuang Tian Nu and her companion, each on one side, looked on in disbelief and astonishment, their bodies collapsing to the ground. It was clear
that Xue Shuang Tian Nu had subdued
them silently and effortlessly. They had never imagined that Xue Shuang Tian Nu, usually so quiet and reserved, would have such a profound understanding of their sect's martial arts. Now,
with a single, astonishing move, she had taken down all three of them in just a few moves. Bing Xin Yu Nu immediately thought of the phrase, "
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind." She had never imagined that all her painstaking planning and schemes, her search for the medicine formula to ambush the Miraculous Hand
Guanyin, would be for someone else's benefit!
Having subdued the three women, the Snow Frost Celestial Maiden sighed softly. With a flick of her sleeve, she removed her disguise, revealing
another captivating face. Her beauty and sanctity seemed to surpass even the original Gu Caixiang's. Before the Ice Heart Jade Maiden
could ask anything, Gu Caixiang's voice trembled behind her, as if she had no bones left, utterly weak, "You...
Scattering Flower Saintess... you... you're not dead?"
"Indeed not dead,"
the voice replied calmly, yet it lacked any semblance of tranquility, instead sounding like a tightly suppressed, turbulent storm,
as if it were about to erupt at any moment. "Honghui, are you alright? Are you tired?"
"It's quite tiring,"
Hong Huizi sighed, casually pressing several acupoints on Gu Caixiang's body. He wiped his sweat and placed the
weak and Gu Caixiang aside. "Sister, your good junior nephew is really heavy-handed. This medicine is so strong, it seems like it wo
n't be completely released..."
"Then... I'll leave them to you! Let them release their fire properly. This stuff has to be completely released, otherwise, any residue
can be very harmful to your health!"
Her voice was light and indifferent, as if she were sitting properly and talking. It was impossible to tell that the Saintess of Scattering Flowers had already brought the Snow Frost Celestial Maiden in from outside
in , gently placing her beside the Green Frost Celestial Maiden and the Purple Frost Celestial Maiden, and
casually stuffing three bright red pills into the mouths of the three women.
Lying limply on the couch, seeing the Ice Heart Jade Maiden pinned to the ground, her face filled with pleading and fear, Gu Caixiang
gasped for breath. She secretly tried to circulate her internal energy to open her acupoints. Although Hong Huizi possessed profound internal strength, his acupoint-striking skills were
unremarkable. With her own power, she should have been able to easily open his acupoints. However, after several rounds of lovemaking with him, not only was
her body still weak and powerless, but it seemed even her internal energy had gone dormant, unable to be mobilized at all. Gu Caixiang was secretly alarmed. Despite
the wondrous power of the "Condensed Snow Jade" technique, she was still manipulated by a man to the point of losing her virginity and suffering severe damage to her cultivation.
Clearly, this man not only replenished her virginity during their lovemaking but also used some special method to break
her "Condensed Snow Jade" technique, making it impossible for her to even circulate her internal energy for a short period of time. It is evident that the Saintess of Scattering Flowers
was determined and had made preparations long ago, wiping out the remaining forces of Snow Jade Peak in one fell swoop.
"It's no use,"
the Saintess of Scattered Flowers said, ignoring the lewd stains on the bed. She sat down beside Gu Caixiang without a smile, gently lifting
Gu Caixiang's delicate cheek with her slender hand, forcing her to look at her directly. "Your good disciple is already wary of your power. The drug is so strong that he
hasn't finished even after several rounds on you. Plus, I've figured out a few techniques to deal with you. Even if your acupoints are opened, you
won't be able to make a move for two or three hours. Miraculous! As your senior sister, I have to thank you. If it weren't for your advice back then
, I wouldn't have been able to see the true feelings of my master and Master Zuoqiu..."
"I...I didn't...it was all...it was all Master and Master Zuoqiu's idea...I absolutely didn't
say anything...really..."
Although the Saintess of Scattering Flowers had no expression on her face, Gu Caixiang, who was her fellow disciple, could not help but hear
the deep hatred suppressed in Song Fuling's words. Since things had come to this, she could only push all the responsibility
onto , so that there would be no way to prove it. "Senior sister... I wouldn't lie to you..."
A smile appeared on the lips of the Saintess of Scattered Flowers, which chilled Gu Caixiang to the bone. Although she was smiling, the hatred in her eyes
only burned brighter, making Gu Caixiang unable to even beg for mercy. "The restrictions
on were lifted after returning to the mountain. You knelt before Master and pleaded that Scattered Flowers had been subjected to evil magic,
and that the restrictions were a cover-up. Scattered Flowers still remembers those words clearly, not a single word has been forgotten
..."
"Senior sister... please... you... you love your junior sister the most... please spare your junior sister... please?"
Gu Caixiang was terrified that her words from that day had not escaped the ears of the Saintess of Scattered Flowers, and she kept
begging for mercy .
"I won't let you off the hook,"
the Flower-Scattering Saintess shook her head, her smile deepening as she glanced at the chair in front of her. Hong Huizi was displaying his prowess
on the three women, his power unleashed. Qing Shuang and Xue Shuang had already lost their virginity, their bodies
lying and covered in eroticism, their thighs dotted with drops of blood. Although not as splattered as the bed, the half-wet, half-dry
marks covered the entire bed, but there was still no sign of restraint. And what about the Purple Frost Heavenly Maiden? She was now sitting in Hong Huizi's
lap , moaning loudly with a seductive and alluring air. Clearly, the pleasure she was experiencing was so wonderful that she would never forget it, making her intoxicated by
the man's unrestrained play. Her cries became increasingly wanton and seductive, and her slender waist twisted and swayed gently, gradually
responding to the man's onslaught. Judging from her appearance, she was clearly close to climaxing. "The Seven Evil Demons, as
enemies , only broke Sanhua's body. Although they made Sanhua sink into the sea of desire day and night afterward, they were careful and did not cause
her any harm. But you have frozen Sanhua for forty years, determined to kill her. Sanhua
will never let go easily."
"Senior...Senior Sister..."
Gu Caixiang couldn't even utter a plea for mercy. She was filled with hatred, thinking that this Ice Heart Jade Maiden was
more trouble than she was worth, having been used by the Scattered Flower Saintess to deal with her. Now that she was in the Scattered Flower Saintess's hands, given the
Saintess's hatred, she was truly beyond saving. Gu Caixiang's delicate body trembled slightly, wondering
what to torture her.
"However, as the senior sister, Scattered Flower can't be too neglectful of her junior sister..."
The smile deepened, and the Scattered Flower Saintess flipped her slender hand, revealing a double-headed erotic device in her fair and smooth
hand . Although Bingxin Yunu couldn't tell, Gu Caixiang, having just been brought to ecstasy by a man, could naturally
see that the object was designed in the shape of a man's penis at both ends. Clearly, it was
a suitable tool for sexual intercourse when both partners were women. "After Honghui has his fun, Sanhua will take you to a place you'll never forget
… But before that, this thing is for Sanhua's good junior sister. If you still want revenge, make good use of
this time. But Miaoshou, don't forget, only virgins can lead Xueyu Peak. Junior Sister Bingxin is the
last . After you've had your way with her, Xueyu Peak is finished…"
"It's over, it's over!"
A fierce glint appeared in her voice as Gu Caixiang glared hatefully at the trembling Bingxin Yunu. Clearly
, Sanhua Shengnu was about to take her revenge. With such a long-planned scheme, Gu Caixiang knew she would never
have a chance to turn things around. Now was the only time she could get revenge. If it weren't for Bingxin Yunu's interference, the five of them together would have been able to
fight Sanhua Shengnu and Honghui. All the consequences were
caused ! "That bitch... I'm going to teach her a lesson!"
"Be careful with the time!"
With a gentle wave of her hand, she released some of the acupoints on Miaoshou Guanyin, leaving only a few key acupoints that were controlling the flow of internal energy unreleased.
In truth, the "Snow-Condensing Jade" technique of the Miraculous Hands Guanyin had been severely
damaged by Honghuizi's "Six Yang Melting Snow" skill. Even if the Scattering Flower Saintess released all her acupoints, she wouldn't be able to fight for a while; the Scattering Flower Saintess was simply
being cautious .
Seeing Gu Caixiang grit her teeth as the sex toy slowly entered her body, her movements as she stood up were rather unsteady.
Clearly, Honghuizi's earlier abuse had had a significant impact on her, and she was probably still in considerable pain! But Bingxin
Yunu had no interest in watching the excitement. Although Gu Caixiang was still disheveled and naked, with a
long, erect penis protruding from her private parts and the lingering traces of debauchery between her thighs, she still exuded the charm of a mature woman. However, her
eyes were filled with hatred and fire, which made Bingxin Yunu, who was terrified, feel as if she had fallen into the abyss.
Suddenly, the Scattering Flower Saintess flipped her slender hand, and amidst the surging sword energy, the Ice Heart Jade Maiden was shocked to find that most of her acupoints had been broken
open. She could move her limbs, but her internal energy remained stagnant. However, she felt no relief.
While releasing the acupoints, the Scattering Flower Saintess's sword energy, ethereal and gentle, precisely tore at the Ice Heart Jade
Maiden 's clothes. In no time, the Ice Heart Jade Maiden had become… A naked beauty appeared, yet her delicate body remained unscathed,
leaving Bingxin Yunu utterly astonished. The Scattering Flower Saintess's sword aura was likely even more powerful than that of the Miraculous Hand Guanyin
. Even if Bingxin Yunu herself still possessed her own skills, she probably wouldn't last ten moves against the Scattering Flower Saintess. No wonder she could
silently subdue Qing Shuang and Zi Shuang Tian Nu, and effortlessly render Bingxin Yunu powerless to resist.
"Master...no...you...you love Bingxin the most...please...have mercy on Bingxin, please
..."
Seeing Gu Caixiang clenching her teeth as she walked, whether from the pain in her lower body or from the hatred in her heart,
Bingxin Yu Nu was terrified. Naked, she covered her chest with one hand and her genitals with the other, her naked body shrinking
back . Even when she leaned against the corner of the wall, she didn't dare to stop. "Bingxin promises...I will definitely be filial to you from now on
...I will never let this happen again...please...Master..."
"You bastard! Do you think your master is so stupid as to still believe you? Hmm... Senior Sister, you?"
While enduring the pain in her peach blossom garden, Gu Caixiang knew that her peach blossom garden, which had just been deflowered, had been damaged too much, and it was really not
a good time to make a move. However, if she let this opportunity pass, she would never have the chance to take revenge herself. However, before she could
reach the trembling Bingxin Yu Nu, she saw a streak of green light cleverly slide past her and land perfectly
in Bingxin Yu Nu's mouth. Bingxin Yu Nu, in her fright, only realized something was wrong after the green light had entered her stomach.
"That's medicine your good disciple prepared for you,"
the Saintess of Scattering Flowers smiled innocently, as if she were merely a leisurely bystander. "If you don't seduce her properly,
a rough way of deflowering her could kill her! There's more to come for her, so Scattering Flowers has to at least keep her niece
alive. But don't worry, dear junior sister, this medicine isn't very potent.
It won't have fit; I won't let her feel too comfortable."
"No...no..."
Hearing the words of the Scattering Flower Saintess, the Ice Heart Jade Maiden was terrified. Originally, this drug was
a trophy she had seized by chance when she killed a lecherous thief. Before his death, the thief had been tortured into confessing everything by the Ice Heart Jade Maiden. The aphrodisiac
could make a man's penis never fail, and the fiery aphrodisiac could turn a virtuous woman into a slut. But she never expected that her sect's "Condensing Snow Spirit
Jade" technique would have the effect of restraining the aphrodisiac. This should have been good news, but now? The Ice Heart Jade Maiden
only hoped that the aphrodisiac was as strong as possible and that her own body was as weak as possible. If the aphrodisiac completely controlled her,
perhaps the process of losing her virginity would be a little easier!
Unfortunately, although Bingxin Yu Nu's "Condensed Snow Spirit Jade" technique was not yet fully mastered, its power was already considerable.
Although her lower abdomen feel warm, and coupled with the soft, sweet cries of her master and junior sisters being deflowered by men, Bingxin
Yu Nu's heart and soul were inevitably stirred. There was a slight flow of fluid in her private parts, but the "Condensed Snow Spirit Jade" technique within her body automatically set up
a protective barrier, preventing her desire from burning too brightly. As for being aroused, it was still a long way off! Clearly, the aphrodisiac she used
was far less effective than the medicine that the Scattering Flower Saintess had given to Qing Shuang and the other three maidens. For now, she
could only pray to the Miraculous Hand Guanyin for mercy, hoping that she was truly Guanyin descended to earth and could at least protect her.
"Master...please...Bingxin is at least...at least still the last virgin of our sect...Even if you don't care about
my service to you, you should leave some future for our sect...please spare Bingxin...Bingxin begs you..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Although her swollen and burning lower body was still in unbearable pain, just walking over with the sex toy between her legs felt like her paradise
had been violently penetrated by a man again. But Gu Caixiang's heart was burning with desire, and she didn't know where the strength came from, but she actually restrained the
struggling Bingxin, forced her legs to spread wide, and with a thrust of her slender waist, she inserted herself into
Bingxin's slightly seeping dew.
"It hurts... Ugh... Master... No... Please... Spare Bingxin... Ah..."
Crying and screaming, she weakly pushed against the invasion of the Miraculous Guanyin on her body. Bingxin Yu Nu felt a tearing pain
in , which made her wish she were dead. Moreover, Gu Cai Xiang was merciless. With each thrust
, he used almost all his strength. The lewd instrument ruthlessly broke through the signs of Bingxin Yu Nu's virginity and penetrated deep into the depths of her paradise.
The heavy and merciless action destroyed the last virgin of Xueyu Peak in an instant.
"You think I'll spare you? You shameless slut, you're dreaming!"
The voice was shrill and high-pitched, clearly indicating that 'Miraculous Hands Guanyin' Gu Caixiang was in a state of extreme arousal. Although she had
only recently lost her virginity, her private parts were still in pain. The tight grip of the erotic device as it thrust into her, the deep and heavy thrusting movements causing Gu Caixiang's
private parts to ache, but seeing the Ice Heart Jade Maiden beneath her with tears streaming down her face, the vengeful pleasure
greatly satisfied Gu Caixiang. "You schemed like this, breaking your master's celibacy... making your master... making your master be fucked by a man..."
" You think I'll spare you, even if you're dying and coming back to life? Humph! I'm going to fuck you hard, fuck you until your skin is raw, fuck you until you
're pierced through , I won't be satisfied until you're dead!"
"No... no... Master..."
Hearing the increasingly loud sounds of lovemaking coming from the manor, Hong Huizi, who had already stepped out of the manor, couldn't help but
tremble inwardly. Women really shouldn't be messed with! He never expected that Song Fuling, who was always gentle and kind like an older sister who never got angry,
would be so ruthless when she got angry. In one fell swoop, she handed over Gu Caixiang, Qing Shuang and the other three goddesses, as well as
Bingxin Yunu, who was in unbearable pain from Gu Caixiang and had a wound about an inch long on her lower body, to Zhi Yao and the others. Given
the hatred these seven evil demons harbored for Xueyu Peak, and the evil techniques invented by Zhiyao, such as the "Six Yang Melting Snow" skill,
the women of were likely just vessels for Zhiyao and his group to practice their skills and replenish their essence. Considering that Zhiyao and his group had held
back back then, not using the "Six Yang Melting Snow" skill or the irresistible aphrodisiac to the "Condensed Snow Jade,"
Song Fuling was kept from resting. The days that followed for Gu Caixiang and the other five women could only be described as one of unbridled debauchery.
However, Song Fuling, having avenged her great grudge, showed no joy at this moment. Her expression was indifferent and unremarkable, yet
it exuded a chilling aura that made her unapproachable. This didn't all begin after they left the manor. Ever since he had taken down the three maidens, and
then turned to look at the Ice Heart Jade Maiden, whom Gu Caixiang had manipulated, who was constantly weeping and begging for mercy, Hong Huizi noticed that Song Fuling's
expression was not good. It was as if she was suppressing some emotion. Now it seemed that it was definitely not joy, but
Hong Huizi couldn't understand the feeling behind it, and couldn't even utter a word of comfort.
"Sister..."
"Please, let me have some peace and quiet..."
Her slender hands clenched, and listening to the moans coming from the manor—a mixture of fear, anger, and
unimaginable —Song Fuling lowered her head and even closed her eyes, so that no one could see her expression.
"Just...just a little while...please, Honghui..."
Guessing that Song Fuling was perhaps filled with mixed emotions, after all, she had personally ended the Xueyu Peak sect. Now, apart from her, all the remaining disciples of
Xueyu Peak were in the manor, allowing the successors of the Seven Evil Demons to practice various lewd and
demonic arts, with the cunning and experienced Zhi Yao suppressing them. It seemed there was no chance for them to rise again. But Song Fuling simply stood
there , listening to the increasingly... The increasingly alluring and seductive moans made Hong Huizi unable to move, even though he wanted to avoid
her. He desperately wanted to watch over her silently, but the sounds inside the manor were too intoxicating. In addition, apart from
Bingxin Yunu, everyone else had been deflowered by Hong Huizi, and each of them
was burning with lust under the combined effects of the drug and Hong Huizi's "Six Yang Melting Snow" technique, experiencing repeated orgasms and ejaculation. The stimulation in his ears almost made Hong Huizi
lose control of his desires.
Ever since Song Fuling modified his cultivation technique at the waterfall, Hong Huizi had sensed that his
resistance to female temptations seemed to be weakening. Although the effects of the drug in his body were at play in Spring and Autumn Valley, Hong Huizi was
self-aware enough to know he had exhausted the drug's effects on Gu Caixiang. His fierce advances on Qing Shuang and the other three goddesses were
the result of his own strong desires.
Moreover, Hong Huizi knew that the woman he most wanted to demonstrate his prowess in bed to was Song
Fuling, who was right beside him. However, her attitude towards him and everything else was too indifferent, so indifferent that it seemed as if she had no desire at
all . Yet, Hong Huizi felt more respect than love for her, and he didn't know how to express his feelings. Now
, although he could see that beneath Song Fuling's calm exterior lay a turbulent undercurrent of emotions, he was completely oblivious to
these thoughts and couldn't even utter a word.
Seeing Song Fuling leaning against the manor gate, head bowed, lost in thought, Hong Huizi's mind was in turmoil,
unsure of what to do. As he glanced sideways, he seemed to see a glimmer of tears on Song Fuling's cheeks. Hearing
the delicate sobs beside him, a mixture of love and hate, shock and sorrow, Hong Huizi felt his mind growing increasingly chaotic. Suddenly, an
idea flashed into his mind. He stole a glance at Song Fuling, who was still lost in thought, and secretly made up his mind.
In a roadside teahouse, Yang Xinzi and several fellow disciples sat down, ordered a few pots of tea, and prepared
to rest before entering the city.
Normally, this matter was minor, just a small dispute within the Mingyue Temple, and there was no
need for Yang Xinzi and his companions to intervene. However, the abbot of Mingyue Temple, Daoist Qingtian, was an old friend of Daoxuanzi, the current head of Qingfeng Temple. Furthermore, several years
ago, Qingfeng Temple's conflict with the infamous "Blood Leopard" Lu Po in the underworld had ultimately been resolved thanks to Daoist Qingtian's
assistance in repelling the powerful enemy. Therefore, this matter couldn't be ignored.
Yang Xinzi appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was somewhat nervous. He was the eldest
disciple martial arts and internal strength were the best among his peers. He was Hong Xuanzi's most proud disciple and
the mainstay of Hong Xuanzi's lineage. In just ten days, it would be the day when Dao Xuanzi officially passed the leadership to Hong Xuanzi. But at this
critical moment, he was ordered to support Mingyue Temple. Thinking back to the expressions of his uncles and senior brothers when Dao Xuanzi announced in public that he would pass the leadership to Hong Xuanzi
, Yang Xinzi felt for no reason that something bad was about to happen.
It's no wonder Yang Xinzi was in a state of panic. On the day Lu Po led his men to attack, Dao Xuanzi fought fiercely with Lu Po and
temporarily defeated the enemy. However, he was ambushed by his eldest disciple Hong Huizi in the temple. If Dao Xuanzi hadn't discovered it quickly and transferred the pure Yang energy that Lu Po had left in
his body to Hong Huizi, causing Hong Huizi to fly out of the house on the spot, he would probably have been seriously injured.
It wasn't until Qing Tian Daoren's reinforcements arrived that the enemy was finally defeated.
However, the aftermath of this matter doesn't end there. Although Hong Huizi was young and his martial arts skills and experience weren't convincing enough,
he was still Dao Xuanzi's senior brother and the disciple of Dao Qingzi, the former head of Qingfeng Temple. He held
the seniority, and although no one in the temple truly respected him, the position was established, at least outwardly preventing any trouble.
But ever since that failed ambush, when they were driven away by Dao Xuanzi, Qingfeng Temple, while flourishing and
establishing a great reputation in the martial arts world, also saw its internal struggle for leadership reach a fever pitch. Frankly speaking, if
the disciples of the Hong generation hadn't all been so eager for the leadership and worked so hard to achieve their goals, Qingfeng Temple probably
wouldn't have become so prosperous!
However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. While it was a good thing that all the disciples in the temple were striving and competing,
the competition among them was also becoming increasingly fierce, to the point that even outsiders were talking about it. In order to quell the competition, Dao Xuanzi's hair had turned much whiter in recent
years .
To be fair, although Hong Xuanzi was outstanding, he was not strong enough to overpower his fellow disciples. If it weren't for Yang
Xinzi, who had brought honor to his master, Dao Xuanzi probably wouldn't have named Hong Xuanzi as his successor. And just when the handover of the leadership was about to take place...
While everyone appeared calm on the surface, tensions were running high behind the scenes.
Yang .
Hong Xuanzi, however, wasn't as concerned. Firstly, although the Hong generation disciples were evenly matched, if
the Yang generation disciples were included, Hong Xuanzi's lineage was among the strongest in the sect. Furthermore, with Dao Xuanzi
suppressing dissent, even if someone harbored ill intentions, the other lineages couldn't compete with Hong Xuanzi's group of remaining personnel.
Moreover, Mingyue Temple wasn't far from Qingfeng Temple. As long as nothing went wrong in between, Yang Xinzi
could return to Qingfeng Temple just in time for the sect leader's succession ceremony, and there shouldn't be any trouble.
"Don't worry, senior brother," Yang
Wuzi, who was always on good terms with Yang Xinzi, smiled and patted his senior brother's shoulder, seeing that Yang Xinzi was absent-minded
while sipping his tea. "I asked
Senior Brother Mingdian of Mingyue Temple back then. There's nothing wrong this time. Mingyue Temple could have handled it on its own. They only
came to the temple for help to be on the safe side. We're just going to help Mingyue Temple boost its morale. We'll
definitely ."
"I'm just afraid something will happen,"
Yang Xinzi frowned and sighed slightly. "You know how the senior uncles reacted to Master's succession, yet they
had to send me out at this time. Usually, it's Uncle Hongzhao who
handles this time they sent us out, and it was Uncle Hongying who strongly recommended us. I can't help but worry that something's going on!"
That's true, Yang Wuzi thought to himself. Although the senior
uncles even though Hong Xuanzi stood out, there was no need to worry about the other senior uncles joining forces against him. If
the senior uncles didn't join forces, Hong Xuanzi also had Dao Xuanzi's support, so there shouldn't be any trouble. However, when it came to the matter of Mingyue Temple
, it was first Hongzhaozi who recommended Yangxinzi to go, on the grounds that it would give the Yang generation disciples more experience in
contacting . Even Hongyingzi, who had never gotten along well with Hongzhaozi, spoke up in support. It was indeed a bit strange,
but neither Hongzhaozi nor Hongyingzi's factions were particularly strong, so they were both too weak to cause any trouble. However, Yang Wuzi
remained relaxed on the surface. "Actually, Senior Brother, you don't need to worry too much. At worst, we can just finish quickly and go back to the temple, right
?"
"I'm afraid we won't be able to finish this quickly!"
"Who?"
Hearing someone interrupt, Yang Wuzi immediately prepared for battle. It is said that in the martial arts world, it is a major taboo to pry into other people's privacy.
Even if someone had overheard their conversation, they would not speak at this time. However, Yang Wuzi was nervous and inevitably
a little flustered. If Yang Xinzi hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed his hand, Yang Wuzi would probably have already made his move.
Looking at the person who spoke, Yang Xinzi couldn't help but feel a shock in his chest. Even Yang Wuzi's murderous aura disappeared completely.
The woman in white next to him had a beautiful face. What was even more touching was that her expression was holy and innocuous, with a faint air of a fairy descending from the earth.
Everyone who saw it felt ashamed. It was because they had fire in their hearts. Seeing such a fairy transformed into a human, the anger would disappear without a trace.
"I am Qingfeng Guan Yang Xinzi. These are my junior fellow apprentices. What do you call me?"
Knowing that if there was nothing on his mind, he would have seen this elegant beauty as soon as he came in. Yang Xinzi
bowed and brought his fellow juniors back to their senses.
"Does it matter how I address you?"
"Well... it doesn't really matter, but..."
Although she didn't want to be seen as rude by this woman, what she had just said had hit the nail on the head
regarding what Yang Xinzi was most worried about, leaving her with no choice but to ask. "But the matter you speak of, young lady, is of great importance..."
"Whether the matter is of great importance or not is not important,"
the woman smiled slightly, clearly very interested in Yang Xinzi's reaction. "Qingfeng Temple is, after all,
a Taoist sect , and the matter of the sect leader's succession is extremely important. Why doesn't the Taoist priest consider that Mingyue Temple
has always been a fellow Taoist of Qingfeng Temple? How could they ask Qingfeng Temple for help for such a trivial matter at such a crucial time?"
"This..."
These words struck Yang Xinzi's heart again. Even Yang Wuzi sensed something amiss. The two of them were
the most outstanding fighters in Hongxuanzi's lineage, Hongxuanzi's right-hand men. Although their descent from the mountain was suspicious,
the two of them couldn't help but suspect that they had been lured away from the mountain. However, with Dao Xuanzi suppressing them within the temple, they should be safe. Although they had doubts in their hearts
, they still obediently accepted the orders.
"If we hadn't sent anyone, Mingyue Temple would know the importance of your matter and wouldn't blame you. But if you have
sent , and things change, you might not be able to spare the time until it's resolved. If something happens to your sect then
, we won't be able to help you from a distance."
"Isn't that a bit too much, Miss?"
Yang Wuzi took a few deep breaths before speaking. "Although the succession of our temple is a major event, there's no need to be so
cautious . Even though my brother and I have left, our temple still has the power to protect itself. There's no need to worry about being unable to help from a distance."
"The Daoist Master seems quite at ease,"
the woman's smile deepened, carrying a hint of coquettishness that made everyone stare. "If the
position of sect leader were already decided, it would be too late to compete. There are still several days until the sect leader handover ceremony. If anyone intends to gamble
everything now is the time to prepare and launch their attack. After all, as long as the position hasn't been passed on, there's always a chance to fight for it.
Doesn't the Daoist Master think so?" "What do you think?"
Yang Xinzi reached out and stopped Yang Wuzi, who was about to argue. Yang Xinzi felt a chill run down his spine. The woman's words had hit the
spot he feared most. Although his uncles and aunts were not as strong as his master, if they
joined forces to bring down his master in order to preserve their chance to compete for the sect leader position, their strength would be so great that even if Dao Xuanzi were
present to suppress them, he would not be able to hold them back. Yang Xinzi stood up, walked to the woman, and bowed deeply. "
Your mind is as clear as a mirror; I am willing to teach you."
"I dare not,"
the woman returned the bow. "If the matter of Mingyue Temple is truly a small matter, it cannot compare to the great matter of the succession of the Qingfeng Temple's leadership.
In principle, the Daoist should prioritize the important matters. In any case, stabilizing the situation at Qingfeng Temple should be the first priority before considering anything else. After all,
the succession of the leadership is an extremely important matter; if it is not handled properly, it could lead to internal strife. If this hurdle is overcome, the rest can be dealt with
slowly ."
"You are right, young lady. It was Yangxin's oversight."
Yangxin bowed deeply. The woman's words had indeed relieved his mind. "I will now return to my temple. If
you have any free time in the future, please come to my temple. I will certainly welcome you with open arms."
Chapter 6
Seeing the fierce battle raging in the temple, Daoxuanzi, sitting at the head of the table, was sweating profusely. Unfortunately, his acupoints were restricted, and he could not utter
a single word .
Having sat in the position of sect leader for nearly twenty years, Dao Xuanzi was supposed to be old and shrewd, and things within the sect should be impossible to hide from
him. However, this time, things took an unexpected turn. In order to regain the position of sect leader, Hong Xizi
and others, who were usually outwardly friendly but inwardly at odds, surprisingly joined forces and launched an attack three days before the succession ceremony, intending to force Dao Xuanzi to change his mind.
The incident was sudden, and with Hong Xuanzi's capable disciples Yang Xinzi and Yang Wuzi not in the sect
, Dao Xuanzi, outnumbered, was almost forced to comply. Fortunately, Yang Xinzi and others arrived in time to help, and
the situation was turned around.
Given Dao Xuanzi's prestige and the reinforcements from his own powerful disciples, chaos should have been prevented. However, Hong Xizi
and the others knew that victory or defeat hinged on this one move; once the arrow was released, there was no turning back. Having already launched their attack, they were determined to fight with all their might, intending to fight to the
death. Dao Xuanzi, filled with anger, intended to speak up to stop them, but before he could finish speaking, he felt a
surge of heat in several acupoints on his back. A powerful, masculine energy swiftly and relentlessly invaded his body, silently sealing his acupoints
. He was powerless to stop the infighting within the temple. Seeing that Dao Xuanzi remained silent, Hong Xizi and the others, emboldened by
their chance, fought with all their might, managing to achieve a stalemate with Hong Xuanzi and his group.
Those involved are often confused, while bystanders see clearly. Although Dao Xuanzi, sitting at the head of the table, had his acupoints restricted, his eyesight was still sharp .
Among the fierce battle below, whenever one side was slightly at a disadvantage, a gentle breeze would rise from behind and silently
attack the one who had the upper hand. Before either side was even aware of it, the battle was restored to balance. Clearly,
the person behind him had ulterior motives and intended to keep the fighting within Qingfeng Temple going until both sides were wiped out.
"Who...who are you...why..."
Dao Xuanzi managed to force out a sound, but it was as faint as a mosquito's buzz. He couldn't believe that this was his own
voice. The person behind him was radiating heat, and he cultivated a yang-style martial art, which
was quite similar to the "Blood Leopard" Lu Po who had attacked him years ago. However, there was also a soft and enduring yin energy in it, which gave him a feeling of the yin and yang complementing each other in the Daoist tradition. It
was unlike any Daoist martial art he knew. In its superior aspects, it was even stronger than Lu Po's, causing Lu Po
to fail several times when he tried to circulate his energy to open up his acupoints.
"Uncle-Master, you've forgotten so much! You've even forgotten Honghui!"
"You...it's you..."
Hearing Honghui's voice coming leisurely from behind, Daoxuanzi felt a chill run down his spine. "You...you
failed to assassinate me back then, and now you dare to come again..."
"Really...was it me who assassinated you?"
There was a hint of disappointment in his voice, and you could hear the bitterness in it. "I'm telling you, Shidi, even if you've long forgotten your vow
from back then and want to pass the position of sect leader to your own disciple, if you explain it clearly, Honghui will step down. After all, with Honghui
's temperament, he probably wouldn't be able to sit still as sect leader. But why...why do you have to frame me?"
"If I didn't wrong you, how could you pass on the throne legitimately?"
The voice was filled with hatred. Seeing that Hong Yezi had been careless and had been pierced through the
heart by Hong Yingzi's sword, clearly beyond saving, Hong Yezi, in a moment of lucidity before death, desperately embraced
Hong Zhaozi, who was fighting Hong Xuanzi. The two died almost simultaneously. After Hong Zhaozi's death, Hong Xuanzi, who had been at a disadvantage,
rallied and fought Hong Xizi to a draw. Amidst the winds of palm and the shadows of swords, the two sides remained locked in a fierce and intractable battle.
Dao Xuanzi's anger flared up, and he wanted to shout at these unworthy disciples: Hong Huizi has returned to seek revenge, why
are you still killing each other? "If the name is not correct, the words will not be proper. Don't you understand yet? The reputation of Qingfeng Temple
must not be ruined because of you..."
"Enough... I understand..."
After a long silence, Honghuizi's voice reached Daoxuanzi's ears again. Hearing Honghuizi still slowly
refusing to stop, Daoxuanzi felt as if his heart was being torn apart. Every minute of delay meant the death of a disciple in the hall. These people were all members of
Qingfeng Temple! "You...you understand now, why don't you call a stop? If this continues, Qingfeng Temple will...
cough...will suffer a major blow..."
"Let it be destroyed! For the sake of Qingfeng Temple's reputation, which you cherish so much, Uncle..."
Honghuizi's voice trembled slightly. Daoxuanzi suddenly felt a pain in his back. Looking down, he saw his clothes slightly bulging below his abdomen.
Clearly, Honghuizi's sword strike was perfectly timed. Although the force
of the sword shattered his entire dragon bone, rendering Daoxuanzi powerless even with his acupoints released, the sword tip did not pierce through his clothes. Not only was the battle raging below, but even if
everyone turned their attention to Daoxuanzi, they would not be able to tell that he had been struck by the sword. "They...will go with you..."
"...
As the match neared its end, the two evenly matched opponents were locked in a stalemate, unable to gain the upper hand. Being fellow
disciples, they were intimately familiar with each other's skills, making it impossible for either to employ any unexpected moves to defeat the other. The wear and tear resulted in numerous casualties, with
more deaths than injuries. Both sides knew that sparing the other's life would lead to devastating retaliation;
those below were ruthless killers, showing no mercy.
Knowing their turn was approaching, Hong Huizi and Song Fuling, hidden behind their seats, exchanged a glance. Qingfeng
Temple's manpower was nearly exhausted. Once the match was decided, the victor would have little strength left,
allowing Hong Huizi and Song Fuling to clean up the mess. The outcome was no longer in doubt; the only question was whether any survivors might inadvertently
escape .
Standing outside the temple, watching the Qingfeng Temple gradually crumble in the fire, Hong Huizi was overwhelmed with mixed emotions.
For a moment, he couldn't look away. Now he finally understood somewhat what Song Fuling had felt
outside .
In a flash, he saw Song Fuling looking at him with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
"What's wrong, sister?"
The voice that came out startled even Hong Huizi himself. It was so weak and powerless, it didn't sound like his own
voice at all.
"No...no..."
After stammering for a while, Song Fuling finally spoke, her voice dry and hoarse. "I'm just wondering, given
your personality, Honghui, even if you wanted revenge...you wouldn't have resorted to such methods, causing the complete annihilation of Qingfeng Temple...Is
there some reason?"
"Now...we're all the same..."
Hearing Honghui's words, Song Fuling's face turned pale, almost unable to believe her ears.
"The taste of revenge is indeed not so pleasant, isn't it, sister?"
"For me...why, Honghui? I...it's not worth it..."
Her delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes lingering between the fire and Honghui's face. Song Fuling felt something stuck in
her throat, and for a moment she almost couldn't speak.
Summoning courage from who-knows-where, Honghuizi gently reached out and pulled Song Fuling into his arms, giving her a tight
hug . "It was worth it, sister... you can no longer say I don't understand you..."
Her flushed face buried against Honghuizi's chest, tears streaming down her face. Song Fuling felt the pent-up
discomfort within her body surge forth uncontrollably with the tears, leaving her
momentarily .
For a long, long time, though the tears had stopped flowing, Song Fuling didn't lift her head. "Honghui..."
"Hmm?"
"This servant... this servant is no longer pure, you... you still want me?"
"Of course."
Forcibly lifting Song Fuling's buried face, as if wanting her to witness his promise, Hong Huizi
said, each word deliberate, "No matter what, I want Sister Fuling to stay by Hong Huizi's side, forever and ever
… Sister, you…"
His voice suddenly caught in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a moment. Just as he lifted Song Fuling's cheek
, her delicate hand slipped inside his clothes, boldly probing into his pants.
Before Hong Huizi could finish speaking, his manhood was already in Song Fuling's grasp, the exquisite touch almost making
it erect.
"From the day I began to regulate your internal energy, Honghui, I knew that this masculine energy would make you... your
desires uncontrollable and wild, and this thing... would become increasingly irresistible to women..."
Her slender hand gently caressed his manhood, skillfully making it erect and strong. Soon,
a . Song Fuling closed her beautiful eyes slightly, her expression revealing a hint of uncontrollable lust. "I just didn't expect that after running away
for so long, I still couldn't escape this darling..."
"Sister..."
His mouth was dry from her skillful hands, and it took Honghuizi a long, long time to speak. Ever since
his display of power in Spring and Autumn Valley, he knew that this lecherous woman was indeed beyond the capacity of ordinary women. Just seeing how a three-day-old virgin was driven to the brink
of death and climax by his ministrations, leaving her utterly exhausted and limp as they carried her to the Seven Evil Demons
, he knew that Song Fuling, this fairy-like woman, probably couldn't withstand his constant ravaging. "If sister is afraid
... afraid she can't take it... Honghui will be careful..."
"Don't be careful..."
She offered a sweet kiss, the sweet taste in her mouth making Honghuizi pull Song Fuling into his arms,
refusing to let go. "Honghui, you don't know, for a woman, the feeling after she can't take it anymore is the most
intoxicating..."
"Honghui understands, absolutely... absolutely won't be too careful, but sister will suffer..."
Feeling that lewd thing growing larger in Song Fuling's hands, Honghui suppressed the urge
to take and then. He thought to himself that no matter how much he wanted to push his luck on Song Fuling, he must not use the "Six Yang Melting Snow" technique.
It would be too damaging to Song Fuling's "Condensing Snow Jade" technique. Just that day, he saw Gu Caixiang
utter lewd words under the stimulation of the "Six Yang Melting Snow" technique, and afterwards her technique was greatly weakened. Even if any disciple of the Seven Evil Demons casually used his technique, he could make this
Guanyin of Wonderful Hands completely surrender on the bed and be ravaged to the extreme, as if she had turned from Guanyin into a slut. This shows
the power of the technique.
"Good Honghui...not here..."
Her voice was soft and delicate, filled with irresistible allure. At this moment, Song Fuling seemed to have transformed into a ball of fire,
ready to burn fiercely in Honghui's arms. "Take me to...to the waterfall of that day...I want to give
everything ...and then..."
"And then?"
"Then you will take my conquered, submissive, and devoted servant to the Seven Evil Demons
..."
Just speaking these words seemed to ignite his own desire. Song Fuling's eyes shone with seductive light, her body burning with heat.
"They learned all the Seven Evil Demons' methods of dealing with women, and used every move, every technique, on me, making
me the most...the most sexually fulfilled woman in the world..."
"The End"

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