The Carefree Little Immortal, Episode 2: Springtime on an Isolated Island, Chapter 7: A Battle of Beauty

"How will we compete?"

the young marquis retorted defiantly. "Shall we have a competition to beat skeletons?"

"Idiot! Have you seen any skeletons on this island?"

Cui Xiaoxuan retorted.

Fang Shaolin, the hereditary Marquis of Zhongjing and the magistrate of Daze, who would dare speak to him like that? Suppressing his anger, he said, "Then what do you want to compete in?"

Xiaoxuan crossed his arms and rested his chin on his hand, saying, "After all, we're from the same sect. If I hurt you in a fistfight, I'm afraid I'll be punished by my master..."

"Don't provoke me, let's compete!"

Fang Shaolin sneered. "Who knows who will hurt whom?"

"I'd rather not, lest word get out that I'm bullying the weak..."

Xiaoxuan shook his head, looking reluctant. Fang

Shaolin's anger surged, and he was about to retort when he suddenly heard Xiaoxuan ask, "Can you swim?"

"Yes, what do you want?"

Fang Shaolin replied. There were many lakes of varying sizes around Zeyang, and he had loved playing in the water since childhood; his swimming skills were exceptional.

Xiao Xuan's eyes darted around, and he pointed to the dense forest opposite the island, saying, "How about we have a swimming contest? Whoever swims to the other side first wins, and you can use your talisman again this time." "

I won't use a talisman."

Fang Shaolin stared at Xiao Xuan, confidently saying, "What happens if you lose?"

Xiao Xuan immediately replied, "If you lose, from now on you have to call me Senior Brother whenever you see me, and..."

He emphasized, "You're not allowed to swarm around my Junior Sister like a fly!"

"Okay!"

Fang Shaolin agreed readily, going head-to-head, "If you lose, you still have to call me Senior Brother, but you should avoid appearing in front of me in the future!"

Having made their bet, the two high-fived to seal the deal, and walked side by side to the edge of the platform extending from the shore, where the clear lake water rippled two zhang below.

Xiao Xuan smiled and said, "A bet's a bet."

Fang Shaolin sneered, "I'm afraid someone will regret it!"

Xiao Xuan chuckled and said, "I'll count to three and we'll start."

Fang Shaolin straightened his clothes and rolled up his sleeves, concentrating on his preparations. Xiao Xuan lazily began counting: "One..."

"...Two...three!"

As soon as Xiao Xuan uttered the word "three," the two men leaped off the platform almost simultaneously, plunging into the water like two agile dragons. They swam several feet underwater before surfacing, each swinging their arms and swimming, quickly moving nearly ten feet away from the island.

Fang Shaolin was an excellent swimmer and soon took the lead. At this point, he hadn't even exerted his full strength. Looking back at Xiao Xuan, who was several feet behind, he was filled with disdain: "So this is all you've got? How dare you challenge me!"

Although Xiao Xuan's swimming skills were also good, he had only honed them in the pool below the Dream Nest on Xiaoyao Peak, and his speed was far inferior to Fang Shaolin's. But he remained calm, gathering his spiritual energy as he swam, silently reciting incantations, and unleashing a water-based magic technique that

Shui Ruo had secretly taught him when they played on the mountain—the Water Splitting Technique. Instantly, the water parted as he swam, greatly reducing resistance, and he caught up with Fang Shaolin in a short time. It was precisely because of this wondrous technique that Xiao Xuan had provoked Fang Shaolin into a swimming contest.

Fang Shaolin was greatly surprised, secretly wondering, "How did this kid's speed suddenly increase so much? Did he use some underhanded trick again?"

Seeing that Xiao Xuan was about to overtake him, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Xiao Xuan easily passed him, then suddenly swung his arm and slapped the water hard, splashing a large wave onto the young marquis's face, laughing wildly, "What's wrong? Did you get a cramp?"

Fang Shaolin was both anxious and angry, thinking that if he lost, not only would he have to call this hateful guy his senior brother, but he would also lose the right to be close to the beautiful woman. So he exerted all his strength to chase after him, gradually catching up with Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan was startled and felt a pang of regret: "Looks like I shouldn't provoke him. This kid is too brave. If I can't beat him even after using magic, that would be a real joke!"

He then charged forward with all his might, but his limited swimming skills prevented him from leaving his opponent behind.

Both exerted themselves to the utmost, their stamina rapidly depleting. Before they had even reached the halfway point, both were pale and exhausted.

"This isn't good... what if he gets angry and uses some kind of talisman again..."

Xiao Xuan's mind raced: "To prevent Xiao Wan from falling into the hands of the villains, I, the Little Saint, have no choice but to use another trick!"

He suddenly withdrew the Water-Splitting Technique, circulated his spiritual energy, and quickly formed a new hand seal...

Fang Shaolin saw Xiao Xuan suddenly slow down and was overjoyed: "This kid's stamina is failing!"

Just as he was feeling pleased, a wall of water suddenly erupted around them. Touching it felt like boiling water, and their momentum was instantly blocked by the immense force of the water, trapping them within the wall.

Fire Prison Technique. The Ruyi Five Elements Fire Escape Technique, a mid-level spell, creates a ring of fire upon casting, imprisoning the target as if in a prison.

Fang Shaolin was filled with shock and anger, cursing, "You brat, you cheated again!"

He tried to break free, but the boiling lake water scalded him, causing him to retreat.

"Are we restricted from using spells?"

Xiao Xuan asked with a grin, quickly swimming forward again using the Water Dividing Technique.

The thickness and duration of the fire ring created by the Fire Prison Technique depend on the caster's magical power. Xiao Xuan preferred armor and mechanical arts, and was always idle, so his skill was naturally limited. Furthermore, casting the spell in water, which is incompatible with fire, greatly reduced its effectiveness. In the blink of an eye, the water wall created by the fire disappeared.

In that short time, Fang Shaolin had already left Xiao Xuan five or six zhang behind. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he was furious, his face turning ashen. He thought, "I don't need a talisman, but you use magic to gain an advantage. Since that's the case, don't blame me!" He

reached for his waist, took out a talisman from his magic pouch, silently recited an incantation, and flicked it upwards.

The talisman floated in mid-air, suddenly conjuring up layers upon layers of ink-colored patterns, like seal script or painting. It strangely coiled into a single line, and from within it, as if shedding its skin, a giant silver-scaled python over three zhang long crawled out. With a "plop," it fell into the water and chased after Xiao Xuan at an astonishing speed. This was

the Swamp King Python Talisman. It summons a Swamp King Python to attack the enemy designated by the talisman caster. Its power and duration depend on the material of the talisman and the skill of the talisman refiner.

Before leaving, Zhaixingzi had given Fang Shaolin a very rare set of summoning talismans called: Eight Desolations and Ten Strange Things. This Swamp King Python Talisman and the Golden-Winged Scorpion Talisman he had mentioned earlier both belonged to this set.

Hearing the splash, Xiao Xuan turned around and was immediately terrified, swimming forward for his life.

The Swamp Python was incredibly strong, capable of easily strangling an elephant. On land, Xiao Xuan might have dared to fight it, but now they were in the water.

Although talismans were convenient, could be given to others to use, and didn't require much skill or magic from the caster, the real or illusory beasts summoned by talismans rarely lasted long. Xiao Xuan held onto a sliver of hope: "If I can stall until the time limit, this monster will surely collapse on its own!"

Little did he know that the Swamp Python had been refined using a secret technique, making it incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it had caught up to Xiao Xuan, suddenly leaping out of the water, its front end raised like a bow, its terrifying jaws snapping open to devour him...

"Oh no! This talisman is too powerful..."

Fang Shaolin was using the Eight Desolations Ten Strange Talismans for the first time, and upon seeing this, he immediately regretted it, but it was too late to undo the damage.

In a flash, a loud "whoosh" resounded, and a gigantic gray shadow erupted from the lake's surface, instantly plunging the Swamp King Python into the water, sending countless glistening droplets flying.

Xiao Xuan and Fang Shaolin stared in disbelief as the Swamp King Python sprang from the water, a giant monster clinging to its body—a gray-skinned, white-bellied crocodile even larger than itself. The two grappled fiercely, churning the lake into towering waves.

"How can there be such a huge crocodile in this lake?"

Fang Shaolin's face paled.

Xiao Xuan, however, was both surprised and delighted: "What's going on? Aha, it must be that the giant snake that kid summoned disturbed the lake's spirits, and now they're fighting amongst themselves!"

Before long, the battle between the two monsters began to show a clear winner. Although the crocodile was enormous, it possessed no special abilities; however, the Swamp Python, refined through secret methods, not only had skin like steel armor but also incredible strength. After overcoming its initial disadvantage, it quickly gained the upper hand, suddenly swinging like a dragon, its body tightly coiling around the crocodile like a giant chain, lifting it entirely out of the water.

The crocodile struggled frantically in the air, its gaping jaws emitting terrifying cracks, its massive tail thrashing wildly, splashing large sprays of water.

The scene was horrifying and eerie. Fang Shaolin's forehead was covered in sweat, and he inwardly exclaimed with relief: "There's such a terrifying monster in the lake, and we're still swimming here! Thank goodness it attacked the phantom beast I summoned."

The Swamp Python continued to tighten its grip, weakening the crocodile's struggles. Just when it seemed victory was within reach, a strange change occurred. The Swamp Python's scales began to blur, then transformed into the original, intricate patterns, but this time, instead of converging, they rapidly scattered in all directions.

"The talisman's time limit has expired!"

Fang Shaolin's expression changed slightly.

The Swamp Python finally disappeared completely, and the giant crocodile, now free, fell back into the water. Enraged, it seemed to know who the python's master was and suddenly lunged at Fang Shaolin.

Fang Shaolin was shocked and hurriedly turned to flee, desperately swimming while frantically trying to recall any talismans in his pouch that could help him escape. But in his panic, his mind went blank.

"Haha, good chase! This crocodile may be ugly, but it has a clear sense of right and wrong, so cute!"

Xiao Xuan watched from afar with schadenfreude, hesitating whether to take the opportunity to swim to the other side or watch the excitement a little longer.

Suddenly, he saw Fang Shaolin being pushed out of the water by the giant crocodile, leaving a shocking crimson stain in the air.

"It can't be that bad..."

Xiao Xuan was stunned.

Fang Shaolin, falling into the water, let out a miserable groan.

Xiao Xuan tensed up: "Doesn't this kid have a lot of talismans on him? Why doesn't he use them? He doesn't look like a miser..."

The two girls walked a distance away, and Shui Ruo asked casually, "What were you talking about just now?"

Xiao Wan smiled and said, "They were arguing about who should be the senior brother. Xiao Xuan is one thing, but Fang Shaolin, who became the Great Swamp Commander, is acting like a child."

"Boring!"

Shui Ruo snorted, then her face suddenly lit up with excitement. She whispered, "I've discovered a great place."

Xiao Wan asked, "What great place?"

"Don't make a sound, come with me."

Shui Ruo said mysteriously, pulling her towards the back of the building.

Xiao Wan was curious and followed her through the covered corridor, then along the stone path past several high platforms, until they arrived at a dense, lush bamboo grove.

Shui Ruo paused, pointed ahead, and smiled, "It's inside."

Xiao Wan looked left and right, but couldn't see anything unusual about the small bamboo grove. She couldn't help but ask, "What's inside?"

Shui Ruo said, "You'll know when you go in."

She walked forward, pushing aside the bamboo branches and leaves blocking her path, and disappeared into the bamboo grove.

Xiao Wan quickly followed, crawling several steps through the dense bamboo thicket. Suddenly, the view opened up, and she looked up and immediately exclaimed, "Wow!"

Nestled in the embrace of the bamboo grove was a small pond, surrounded by white stones. The joints were covered with tender green moss, and a refreshing, verdant atmosphere permeated the air. The

clear, mirror-like water was even more enchanting, quietly reflecting the surrounding green bamboo under the rays of sunlight filtering through the grove. Just looking at it sent a chill down one's spine.

Xiao Wan exclaimed in surprise, "What a beautiful place!"

"I discovered it by chance,"

Shui Ruo said proudly.

Xiao Wan looked around, somewhat puzzled. "This pool isn't entirely natural. The white stones around it must be man-made. It was built in this bamboo grove for its shade and tranquility, but why isn't there even a path?"

"Perhaps there used to be a path, but it's been abandoned for so long that the newly grown bamboo has covered it,"

Shui Ruo speculated.

Xiao Wan craned her neck to look into the center of the pool, only to see a deep, dark green beneath the clear blue surface. "This pool seems very deep..." she said.

"Yes, the water is so clear, yet we can't see the bottom,"

Shui Ruo added.

Xiao Wan stared at the few bamboo leaves floating on the water's surface, hesitatingly saying, "There isn't even a tiny fish... This pool feels a bit strange."

Shui Ruo said, "Aren't there plenty of strange things on this island? Don't worry about it too much, let's enjoy ourselves. Hmm... Although this place is secluded, people might come by. Good girl, you go outside and keep watch for me. I'll soak for a bit, and then it'll be your turn to wash."

Xiao Wan laughed, "Ah ha, so you want me to keep watch?" "

We take turns, I'll keep watch for you later too,"

Shui Ruo said with a grin.

"Okay, hurry up,"

Xiao Wan readily agreed, crouching down as she slipped out of the bamboo grove.

Girls are naturally clean, and Shui Ruo, having not bathed for two days, felt incredibly uncomfortable. She quickly stripped off her clothes and eagerly stepped into the pool. The moment her toes touched the water, she felt a refreshing coolness wash over her legs. With a soft cry of joy, she slid completely into the water…

After bathing for a while, Shui Ruo felt completely refreshed. Xiao Wan called her several times from outside, and she replied each time, “Just a little longer.”

“It’s been too long! Any more and my skin will peel!”

Xiao Wan said indignantly.

“Okay, okay, just a little longer and then it’s your turn,”

Shui Ruo said casually, lingering in the water, refusing to get up. At this moment, she was only wearing a charming emerald green bodice casually wrapped around her body, her skin as soft as snow, her demeanor both innocent and alluring—unfortunately, no one could see any of this.

Shui Ruo leaned lazily against the edge of the pool, feeling a wave of drowsiness wash over her. Her eyes grew heavy, and she was about to drift off to sleep when suddenly, a figure abruptly entered her thoughts. A bizarre night flashed through her mind, a series of absurd and chaotic scenes surfacing one after another, causing her a wave of panic and trembling.

"Ugh... why am I thinking about this!"

Shui Ruo bit her lip, but the figure in her mind grew clearer and clearer: "Damn it... why am I thinking about him... he's so bad... he bullies people like that..."

The girl unconsciously squeezed her legs together, and her body, immersed in the cool pool water, suddenly felt a little hot.

Outside the bamboo grove, Xiao Wan, holding a small bamboo stick, was idly squatting in the grass, searching for insects, when she suddenly heard someone say, "What are you doing here?"

Startled, she looked up and saw Fei Luo approaching. She quickly stood up and smiled, "Uncle-Master, there's a wonderful place here."

"What wonderful place?"

Fei Luo asked, her face showing slight weariness.

Xiao Wan pointed to the small bamboo grove and said, "There's a lovely little pool inside. Third Senior Sister is enjoying it."

"Oh, I was just looking for a place to bathe… Why don't you enjoy it with her?"

Fei Luo asked.

"Third Senior Sister is worried someone might come, so she asked me to keep watch,"

Xiao Wan pouted.

Fei Luo laughed, "That's easy, watch me."

She raised one hand, made a hand seal, and casually flicked it out. Suddenly, a large patch of thin mist appeared from nowhere, quickly filling the area around the small bamboo grove. Strange arcs of tiny, worm-like sparks occasionally flashed within the mist.

"What's that?"

Xiao Wan asked in surprise.

Fei Luo smiled and said, "It's a small protective barrier containing wind and lightning. It will react if anyone gets close."

"Isn't that a bit inappropriate? What if Senior Sister and the others happen to pass by..." Xiao

Wan said worriedly.

"It's alright. The power of this small barrier is very limited. It's more for warning than for harming,"

Fei Luo said. "Alright, now we can go in and enjoy ourselves without worry."

Shui Ruo saw Fei Luo and Xiao Wan come in and hurriedly shrank back, hiding in the water. "Ah, Martial Aunt...you...you've come."

"Hmm, it really is a good place."

Fei Luo looked around, her face showing joy.

Shui Ruo looked at Xiao Wan, flustered, and said, "Why are you all in here? What about outside..."

"Don't worry, Martial Aunt has already set up a barrier outside."

Xiao Wan knelt down, reached into the pool and scooped up water, exclaiming happily, "It's so cool!"

Fei Luo lazily stretched her back and said languidly, "Ah, finally I can take a bath."

As she spoke, she began to loosen her clothes and noticed that Shui Ruo was huddled up, with only her head above the water. She asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Shui Ruo hesitated for a while before saying embarrassedly, "Are the three of us... bathing together?"

Fei Luo chuckled and said, "What's there to be nervous about? Aren't we all women?"

She undressed as she spoke, her every move elegant and charming.

"But... but the pool is so small..."

Shui Ruo desperately tried to find an excuse.

Xiao Wan also began to undress, smiling and saying, "Even if it's small, it can still fit three people. If you don't want to, then hurry up and get up. You've been soaking long enough anyway."

Shui Ruo was unwilling and had no choice but to remain silent.

Fei Luo's dress and skirt had all fallen away, leaving her only with a thin, purple silk bodice that tightly bound her enormous, snow-white breasts. Besides revealing the two full, rounded curves above, two plump mounds of flesh overflowed from below.

Xiao Wan, standing nearby, felt a flush rise to her face, wondering, "So big... yet using such a thin thing..."

Fei Luo slowly immersed herself in the water, letting out a soft, contented sigh, her languid sweetness strangely alluring.

The two girls beside her, hearing this, couldn't help but blush and their hearts pounded.

"Why is she making such a strange sound!"

Shui Ru thought to herself, secretly annoyed. Ever since she'd seen Fei Luo staring at Xiao Xuan, she'd had a somewhat unpleasant impression of this martial uncle.

Fei Luo reached behind her back to untie the knot, then gently tugged, pulling down the purple silk bodice. In an instant, a pair of breathtakingly beautiful breasts sprang out, smooth as cream and tender as cheese, as large as two peeled white coconuts, half-submerged in the water, swaying enchantingly in ripples. Shui Ruo, standing

in front of her, stared in disbelief. After a long while, she snapped out of her daze and quickly pulled the bodice back up, clutching her chest tightly.

＊＊＊＊＊＊ “Ah!”

At this moment, Fang Shaolin's scream rang out again. Xiao Xuan's heart pounded, and the playful expression on her face vanished.

The giant crocodile leaped and darted wildly in the waves, while Fang Shaolin had already disappeared.

"This kid is annoying, but he's still a fellow disciple. It wouldn't be right to just watch him die..."

Xiao Xuan swam rapidly towards Fang Shaolin. Even from several feet away, he could feel the giant crocodile's astonishing power. Waves crashed against his face and body with tremendous force, shattering into countless crystal-clear droplets.

Unable to get close, Xiao Xuan suddenly saw the giant crocodile open its long snout to bite something. He quickly swung his arm, and the Eight-Clawed Fiery Dragon Whip whirled out from his sleeve, the tip striking the giant crocodile's left cheek, bursting into a trail of blazing flames amidst the spray.

This blow was truly devastating, instantly tilting the giant crocodile's head to the side. Xiao Xuan seized the opportunity to strike again, lashing it heavily across its back.

The giant crocodile roared, most of its body submerged in the water. The churning waves, however, carried a person ashore—it was Fang Shaolin, covered in blood. Xiao Xuan lashed out with his whip, ensnaring him, and forcefully tossed him into the distance.

Suddenly, the waves split open, and a giant crocodile burst from the water less than a foot from Xiao Xuan, its terrifyingly large jaws gaping wide as it lunged to bite.

Xiao Xuan hadn't expected it to retaliate so quickly after taking two heavy blows. Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, he lashed out with his whip, binding the deadly snout tightly. But the crocodile's momentum was immense, and its hard, rock-like snout slammed heavily into his chest.

Xiao Xuan felt excruciating pain, his vision blurred, and he almost lost his breath, but he dared not loosen his grip even slightly, keeping the crocodile's jaws firmly locked.

Having narrowly escaped death, Fang Shaolin instinctively swam towards the small island. In his dazed state, he heard a muffled thud and quickly turned around to see the giant crocodile crashing into Xiao Xuan. Startled, he was about to rush to the rescue, but seeing blood gushing out all around him, staining the lake water crimson, and feeling excruciating pain all over his body, he knew he was seriously injured. He thought to himself, "I can barely save myself right now, how can I help him? Going there would only be suicide..."

Fang Shaolin hesitated in the water for a moment, then suddenly thought, "He has always hated me, yet he risked his life to save me. How can I abandon him and run away?"

Thinking of this, a surge of passion welled up inside him, and he resolutely turned around and swam towards Xiao Xuan and the giant crocodile.

The giant crocodile's long snout was tightly bound by the Fiery Dragon Whip, enraging it into a frenzy. After struggling wildly for a moment, it suddenly swung its massive body, shoving Xiao Xuan into the water and plunging him towards the bottom of the lake, a depth unknown...

Fang Shaolin swam frantically, a sudden thought flashing through his mind. He remembered that he carried a life-saving talisman left to him by Zhaixingzi, named the Asura King's Blade, said to be able to slay dragons and serpents. He quickly retrieved it from his magic pouch and clutched it tightly in his hand.

By this time, the giant crocodile had already submerged Xiao Xuan in the water. When Fang Shaolin arrived, he only saw a huge whirlpool swirling rapidly on the surface of the water. His heart tightened, and he shouted loudly, "Where are you?"

But apart from the sobbing sound of the water and the sighing sound of the wind, there was no answer from the lake.

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