929: Chapter 929: Those who insult my fellow disciples, die!
929: Chapter 929: Those who insult my fellow disciples, die!
Bai Ling Shan originally had God’s Charms on her, but she had several near-death experiences during her training and had already used all of her charms up.
The ordinary talismans of Qingcheng Mountain were broken by the Dragon’s Beard Needles of Tang Sect; furthermore, two Dragon’s Beard Needles had hit Bai Ling Shan’s acupuncture points, sealing off her mana and rendering her unable to move.
“Brother Tang Kun, it’s done,”
Zuo Qian said with a clap of his hands.
“Well done.”
Tang Kun smiled in satisfaction, ca over to pat Zuo Qian on the shoulder, and then walked up to Bai Ling Shan, lifting her chin with his hand.
“Let go of , you despicable and shaless thing!”
Bai Ling Shan, raised in Qingcheng Mountain since childhood, had devoted herself to cultivation and had never had any intimate contact with a man.
Now being harassed by Tang Kun like this, she felt extrely angry and ashad.
“Little Daoist nun, you do have a temper, don’t you?
I like that in you.”
Tang Kun caressed Bai Ling Shan’s face, her skin smooth to the touch and flawless like white jade.
Bai Ling Shan was not that devastatingly beautiful kind; she had more of an innocent and endearing look.
“If you dare violate , my sect, my brothers, and my elders will not let you go.”
Although very afraid, Bai Ling Shan did not beg for rcy, knowing that since he had this intention, he would not stop just because she pleaded pitifully.
Begging was futile and would only tarnish the dignity of a Qingcheng Mountain Disciple.
She knew she could not escape her fate, for now, with her mana sealed off, she could not even self-destruct; she only faced one outco.
This outco was terrifying and the greatest humiliation for her; she was also clear that after these two had defiled her, they would definitely kill her to eliminate the evidence, leaving none behind.
At this mont, Bai Ling Shan felt utter despair in her heart.
“This is the Kunwu Realm, who will know it was I who killed you?
Little Daoist nun, your threats are useless against ,”
Tang Kun smirked, his fingers moving from her face down to the forbidden peaks and ridges of Bai Ling Shan.
“Not bad at all in terms of size,”
Tang Kun said as he gave a firm squeeze, and Bai Ling Shan closed her eyes, biting her lip, tears of humiliation streaming down from the corners of her eyes.
“Little Daoist nun, I’ve heard that among the younger generation of Qingcheng Mountain, there’s a disciple nad Ji Yuzhu with great talent and beauty.
Has she co to the Kunwu Realm?”
Tang Kun asked.
“If you encounter my Mr.
Ji, she will surely kill you,” Bai Ling Shan said coldly.
“Kill ?
I’m afraid she doesn’t have the ability to do that.
Today, I’ll play with you to my heart’s content and later, find an opportunity to get my hands on Ji Yuzhu too.”
Having said that, Tang Kun took out a red pill, forcefully opened Bai Ling Shan’s mouth, and fed the pill to her.
The Tang Sect excelled in poisons; this red pill was an aphrodisiac of the Tang Sect, with a fierce dicinal power that even a cultivator couldn’t resist.
As soon the pill entered her mouth, Bai Ling Shan imdiately felt an abnormality in her body, which she tried to suppress with pure willpower.
But this suppression was temporary, and once the dicinal power took full effect, she wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore.
“I don’t give this pill lightly; ordinary won don’t need it because they willingly offer themselves.
You should feel honored,”
Tang Kun said, watching Bai Ling Shan’s pretty face gradually turn crimson, laughing with a lustful expression.
Bai Ling Shan felt an intense heat throughout her body, an uncontrollable feeling starting to surge within her; she was gradually losing herself, as her reasoning and consciousness were being swallowed up.
“Qingcheng Mountain’s little Daoist nun, so pure and lofty, I really want to see what you taste like.”
Zuo Qian rubbed his hands together at the side, also greatly tempted.
“Who dares to bully a disciple of Qingcheng Sect!”
Just as Bai Ling Shan was beginning to take off her outer garnt, a thunderous roar erupted, deafening like the ringing of a huge bell, awakening the already delirious Bai Ling Shan for a brief mont.
Su Chengyu arrived on a cloud, landed next to Bai Ling Shan, and held her as she stood there in her undergarnts, revealing a large expanse of her snowy skin.
“Little Uncle Master…”
“It’s okay, Ling Shan, don’t be afraid, Uncle Master is here,” Su Chengyu comforted her.
“Be careful, they are disciples of Tang Sect, very formidable.
If you cannot defeat them, just kill with a single sword and quickly leave,” she said.
Bai Ling Shan was initially ecstatic to see Su Chengyu but then she grew worried.
While at Mount Qingcheng, Su Chengyu had only just passed through the Tribulation of Mystical taphysics, his realm even lower than hers.
Although he mastered the Thunder technique, Bai Ling Shan knew that Su Chengyu’s strength was not as great as hers and certainly not a match for these two.
She would rather die than suffer humiliation, so she pleaded with Su Chengyu to kill her.
“It’s fine, these despicable and shaful wretches, daring to use such tactics against our Qingcheng Mountain’s disciples, I will not let them off lightly.”
Su Chengyu quickly tapped several points on Bai Ling Shan’s body, temporarily sealing her ridians to stop the drug from spreading further, then gave her a Detoxification Spirit Pill.
Although it couldn’t directly neutralize the aphrodisiac’s dicinal power, it could temporarily suppress it, allowing Bai Ling Shan to remain clear-headed.
“So backup has arrived, with quite the attitude, too.
Which scruffy old Dao Sect do you belong to?
State your na!”
Tang Kun said arrogantly, feeling secure in his strength and not taking Su Chengyu seriously at all.
Su Chengyu gave Tang Kun and Zuo Qian a cold look, his eyes filled with lethal intent.
He hated those who used such despicable ans against won, and even more so when they were used against a fellow sect mber.
“Insult my fellow sect mbers, die!
Both of you must die,” Su Chengyu said coldly.
“Zuo Qian, go kill him,” ordered Tang Kun, deeming it beneath him to get involved.
“Don’t worry, Brother.
He’s just a piece of cake,” said Zuo Qian with a twist of his neck and a contemptuous look on his face.
“Little Uncle Master, you are no match for them.
Quickly kill and get away!” Bai Ling Shan urged urgently, her face filled with worry.
Su Chengyu ignored Bai Ling Shan’s advice.
Zuo Qian had already made his move, his punch coming with the ferocity of a tiger, an unstoppable force.
“Hmph!”
Su Chengyu snorted coldly, not even bothering to take out his Dragon Slayer Sword.
Standing still, he executed the ultimate Chaotic Sword Code with a single punch, obliterating the tiger-shaped punch strength as it approached.
“You’ve got so skills!
But that still won’t change your fate!”
Zuo Qian clenched his iron fist, which now bore black-golden gauntlets, and with a sweep of his right hand, he sent qi-shaped hidden weapons flying toward Su Chengyu—all distinctive techniques of the Tang Sect.
Su Chengyu made his fingers into a sword, employing the Chaotic Sword Code to dispel Zuo Qian’s attacks, and then took the offensive, vanishing from his spot to strike at Zuo Qian.
Zuo Qian responded to Su Chengyu’s attacks with two moves, becoming aware that Su Chengyu was not weak and that he was a formidable opponent.
No longer taking the fight lightly, Zuo Qian wielded his treasure.
Bai Ling Shan watched as Su Chengyu completely overpowered Zuo Qian in terms of montum, leaving her stunned.
Su Chengyu hadn’t even used his Thunder technique and was still able to suppress Zuo Qian, a Martial Saint of the eighth rank — his strength was much greater than hers.
“How has Little Uncle Master’s cultivation improved so rapidly?”
Bai Ling Shan was happy with her own advancent but hadn’t expected Su Chengyu’s progress to be even more significant, almost miraculous.
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