Chapter 49: The Demonic Consort’s Second Secondary Body
Jiu Youyue considered herself superior to Yun Xiu in this area.
After all, she knew some… techniques, and she had experience in her past life. Her abilities were comparable to Yan Ruyu’s. Her earlier… underperformance had simply been due to her recent… deflowering.
Yun Xiu, on the other hand, was a complete novice. Once aroused, she could only helplessly submit to his advances. If not for her cultivation, she would have been reduced to Yan Meng’er’s level.
However, now that they had both been “defeated” by him, there was no clear winner, making Jiu Youyue feel less smug.
“…”
Not only Jiu Youyue, but even Yun Xiu was embarrassed and annoyed.
She had told him not to be seduced by Jiu Youyue, yet he had been the one initiating their… activities, even in front of her! And when Jiu Youyue had been overwhelmed, she had been forced to… help!
It was infuriating!
Now, as Jiu Youyue “punished” him, she simply watched coldly, ignoring his pleading glances.
I’m so angry!
…
After being thoroughly ravaged by Jiu Youyue, he finally escaped her clutches, regretting his earlier impulsiveness.
The system had issued another warning, a severe one this time. It was practically whipping him.
His persona completion rate had dropped significantly. He had to recover quickly.
Fortunately, there was a chance to show off coming soon.
…
They slowly descended the mountain.
As they reached the foot, Jiu Youyue suddenly spoke.
“Alright, our business here is concluded. I should be going now.”
Yun Xiu, remembering Jiu Youyue’s purpose, frowned slightly.
“Are you really going back?”
“I’ve obtained what I needed. Of course I’m going back. Do you expect me to stay at Cloud Heaven Palace forever?” She chuckled, her eyes, accentuated by the green eyeshadow, appearing strangely alluring. “Are you being naive, Sister? That’s not good~”
She stepped back, distancing herself from them, her smile fading, her voice turning cold.
“I advise you not to stop me, Sister. Otherwise, there will be… consequences.”
She changes her attitude so quickly… he thought, then asked, feigning ignorance, “W-what’s wrong with her?”
“Don’t ask.” Yun Xiu said calmly. “You should leave, Chen Zhen. Go as far as possible.”
“What’s going on?”
“Just go. Don’t look back.”
She gently pushed him on the back.
A surge of Mystic Power, a gentle wind like a soft cloud, enveloped him, lifting him into the air.
He struggled, but he couldn’t break free, floating away like a runaway balloon.
“Hey, Yun Xiu! Jiu Youyue! What’s going on?! Don’t keep me in the dark!”
…
They watched him disappear into the distance.
Jiu Youyue sighed softly.
“Why, Sister? You could have just stayed with him in the Demon Dragon Mountain Range for a while longer, then taken him back to the Gallo Kingdom.”
Yun Xiu said indifferently, “I used more force this time. He’ll be sent hundreds of miles away. He won’t be able to come back like last time.”
Jiu Youyue was impatient.
“You’re barely a match for me, Sister. And Ying Ling is coming soon. You won’t be able to escape then. Do you expect Little Zhenzhen to come back and rescue you?”
Ying Ling, the Demonic Consort’s second secondary body, looked like a five-year-old girl, but her cultivation had reached the Ninth Star Mystic Sovereign realm, even stronger than Jiu Youyue after her power was unsealed.
Yun Xiu remained unfazed.
“I can help you kill her.”
“You?”
“Jiu Youyue, you were only a Half-Saint when you died. You can’t comprehend the Mystic Saint realm.” Her aura shifted, becoming sharper. “But I’ve been there. There’s an insurmountable gap between Mystic Saint and those below. They say ‘transcend the mortal realm and become a Saint.’ Once you reach Sainthood, you’re no longer a mortal.”
Jiu Youyue was silent. She wasn’t as ignorant as Yun Xiu claimed. After all, the Demonic Consort was a high-star Mystic Saint.
As a secondary body, she could sense the vastness of the Demonic Consort’s power.
Half-Saints, in the face of a true Mystic Saint, were no different from ants. That’s why Yi Xian’er hadn’t taken Han Feng, Master Mo Lan, or even the Sacred Ground Academy seriously. She had killed without hesitation, because she had once been among the strongest in this world.
— Of course, except for Yan Zhen, that anomaly. After reaching the Half-Saint realm, he could even defeat a One Star Mystic Saint. It was ridiculous!
“I don’t know what you’re planning, Sister, but Ying Ling can’t die yet. If she dies now, the Demonic Consort will find a way to recover. It would be pointless.”
“We’ll leave the Demonic Consort to Master Chen Xi and Yan Zhen… Your life is in her hands. If she discovers your intentions, you’ll die!”
Jiu Youyue sighed.
“You don’t trust me, do you, Sister?”
Yun Xiu’s voice was cold.
“Do you think you’re trustworthy? You haven’t told me a single truth.”
“That’s a bit harsh~”
“Hmph.”
“Sigh, I won’t argue with–”
She suddenly sensed a familiar aura rapidly approaching, its speed far exceeding that of a Mystic Lord, a speed only a Mystic Sovereign, capable of traversing the void, could achieve!
Seeing Yun Xiu showing no signs of leaving, Jiu Youyue soared into the air, flying towards the source of the aura.
Yun Xiu immediately gave chase.
In terms of speed, Jiu Youyue was no match for Yun Xiu, a Wind Mystic Power cultivator, but Yun Xiu remained behind her, not overtaking her.
Jiu Youyue gritted her teeth, turning, sending a sword energy, sharp as moonlight, towards Yun Xiu.
Yun Xiu, as if anticipating this, dodged effortlessly.
The Mystic Sovereign aura grew stronger, a small black dot appearing on the horizon, rapidly growing larger.
The Demonic Consort’s second secondary body, Ying Ling, had finally arrived!
…
From a distance of over a thousand meters, the small girl, holding a straw doll, gently clapped her hands. A massive, blood-red palm print appeared above Yun Xiu, locking onto her aura, then descended with a resounding boom.
This attack was powerful enough to severely injure any Mystic Lord.
Yun Xiu looked up, her eyes flashing with a sharp, silver light, her aura surging. She unleashed her Mystic Venerable Skill, Extreme Wind Annihilation Sword, its sharp blade piercing the palm print’s weak point.
Bang.
The palm print shattered into countless bloody fragments, falling like snowflakes, highlighting the white-clad swordswoman’s imposing figure.
…
Ying Ling had arrived beside Jiu Youyue, her small, pale face expressionless, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
“Jiu Youyue, who is she?”
Jiu Youyue glanced at the little girl, who was like a younger sister to her.
“The Gallo Kingdom’s National Preceptor, the Sect Master of Cloud Heaven Palace.”
“She’s quite strong.” Ying Ling said indifferently. “Since she’s followed us here, let’s kill her.”
Jiu Youyue was speechless. Why does everyone want to kill each other? Can’t we just be peaceful?
“Let’s not. I want to leave and report back as soon as possible.”
“Then you go first. I’ll kill her. It won’t take long.”
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T/N: Ying Ling means Baby
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