Chapter 122: “You’re Always Bullying Me!”
Shi Hao looked down at Xu Xiaoyan, her alluring body curled up against him, fast asleep.
Her figure was slender and well-proportioned, her curves graceful.
He examined her energy flow. Her Daoist and demonic energies were mostly balanced.
On the other side, Du Yuejiao, still trapped in the nightmare, trembled, her face contorted in a grimace.
He gently laid Xu Xiaoyan down and picked up Du Yuejiao.
He used the Butterfly Flower Finger on her as well, but it was less effective.
She barely reacted, forcing him to be more… direct.
He tried everything, and after a while, she finally began to respond, her body thawing, her senses awakening.
Following Su Mei’s instructions, his fingers moved across her skin, her body twitching and writhing under his touch.
As if slowly emerging from a nightmare, Du Yuejiao’s eyes fluttered open.
She suddenly pushed him away, trying to escape his embrace.
Shi Hao held her tightly, “Yuejiao, don’t move.”
“Let me go!” she cried, her voice filled with anger and fear.
But Shi Hao wasn’t about to let her go. Ignoring her struggles, he held her close, his hands caressing her body, his voice gentle and soothing, “Yuejiao, stop it. I know I lied to you. I know I was wrong. I shouldn’t have imprisoned you, shouldn’t have hurt you like that.
“But it was the only way to get close to you. You were so cold and distant, and you’re so beautiful. It’s only natural that I wanted to be with you…”
The girl said angrily, “Don’t lie to me! You just wanted the information about the God-Sealing Stones!”
Shi Hao said, “God-Sealing Stones? What are those? Yuejiao, you should have more confidence in yourself. How could a few stones be more important than you? Do you really think I would use you like that? Why do you think so little of yourself? Look at me…”
He touched his face, transforming into the hooked-nosed young man.
Du Yuejiao’s anger flared again. She slapped his chest, but her blow was weak.
The hooked-nosed young man pinned her down again, his voice, however, gentle and soothing, whispering in her ear, “I know I was wrong. But you’re so beautiful. I couldn’t resist.
“Although I enjoyed… hurting you, I truly like you. Even when I tied you up, I liked you. Even when I used those snakes to scare you, I liked you. Even though I hurt you, I truly like you…”
He knew that her deepest trauma was from those nights he had imprisoned her.
If he couldn’t help her overcome that, he couldn’t save her from the nightmare.
He sensed the demonic energy still swirling within her. If she didn’t relax, surrender to him completely, she would be consumed by the illusions of the demonic trial.
The trial was designed to sever her emotions, and “resentment” was an emotion.
Du Yuejiao was furious. He had treated her so cruelly, yet now he claimed to love her, to like her.
She knew there were shameless people in the world, but she hadn’t realized someone could be so utterly shameless.
“Let me go!” she cried, struggling with all her might.
But his fingers, tracing her skin, sent shivers of pleasure through her body.
Her anger couldn’t withstand the rising tide of sensation, like a parched desert finally receiving the life-giving rain, her resistance futile.
She had never experienced anything like this before, so strange, so new, so overwhelming.
And his whispers, sweet and seductive, praising her beauty, telling her how much he desired her, how everything he had done was just to be with her…
She had never been subjected to such a relentless assault on her senses, both physical and emotional. Although she knew he was despicable, shameless, she couldn’t resist.
It was as if all the sweetness in the world had converged, enveloping her in a web of sensual pleasure. Her cries, a mixture of sobs and moans, echoed through the cavern.
“You’re always bullying me,” she whispered, her voice small and vulnerable, like a wronged wife, as she surrendered to his embrace, her body sinking deeper into the abyss of pleasure.
A group of women descended through a narrow crevice in the mountain.
Outside, the battle between the Ancestral Altar and the Ghost Extreme Sect raged on. The Ghost Extreme Sect had unleashed some kind of sonic attack, a cacophony of screams and wails that assaulted the mind, like a swarm of invisible needles.
Xuan Feng Huanzhi, Yue Yaotai, and Sha Lingshan, however, ignored the battle.
They knew that both the Ghost Extreme Sect and the Ancestral Altar, having invested so much in this fight, had a significant objective.
But that wasn’t their concern.
The three factions’ experts, wary of each other, moved cautiously.
“The Demonic Lotus Palace?” Xuan Feng Huanzhi, leading the way, suddenly exclaimed.
They were passing through a narrow crevice in the mountain.
Before them stood a large hall, shaped like a burning lotus flower.
A broken stone bridge spanned a chasm.
The palace, formed from swirling flames, radiated a brilliant light.
As they approached, the flames parted, as if welcoming them.
They saw a small, jade-like figure sitting amidst the flames.
It was a doll, with a morning cloud bun, a jade hairpin, and a rainbow robe, its appearance lifelike.
“The Emerald Beauty?” Sha Lingshan, the leader of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Pavilion, gasped.
Behind the three leaders, Dragon Girl, Snake Charmer, Zhu Ping, Huan Tingting, Peach Blossom Lady, Plum Blossom Lady, and the others also stared at the Emerald Beauty.
Seeing it, the three factions, their mutual distrust forgotten, instinctively reached out to grab it.
But the magnificent Demonic Lotus Palace, its flames radiating a powerful, oppressive aura, warned them against any rash actions.
They saw the Emerald Beauty slowly open its eyes.
Its eyes sparkled, and its small body transformed into a beautiful doll.
The doors of the Demonic Lotus Palace suddenly opened behind it.
A powerful, imposing aura emanated from within, making them gasp.
The Emerald Beauty flew towards the open doors and disappeared inside.
Xuan Feng Huanzhi, Yue Yaotai, and Sha Lingshan, followed by their experts, cautiously approached the palace.
The Emerald Beauty, the Demonic Lotus Palace… they began to understand, a sense of disbelief mixing with their excitement.
The demonic flames surged around them, blocking out the moonlight, as if transporting them to another realm.
The swirling flames formed fiery lotus petals.
As members of the three Evil Lotus factions, they recognized this powerful and awe-inspiring aura.
They entered the Demonic Lotus Palace. A crimson dome arched above them, fiery beasts danced on the walls, flames flickered from pillars, and the floor beneath their feet seemed to be made of solidified fire, red as blood.
They saw the Emerald Beauty land before them and bow at the foot of a crimson staircase.
They instinctively looked up, wondering who the legendary Emerald Beauty, the key to the Demon Empress’s legacy, was bowing to.
On the blood-red staircase, a young man with a hooked nose sat casually on a black jade throne.
He wore a long robe, his right elbow resting on the armrest, his hand supporting his head, his gaze cold and disdainful as he looked down at them.
On either side of him, two naked girls sat on the floor, their hands resting on his thighs, their sleeping faces serene and content.
The young man glanced at them, his eyes flashing, and a powerful aura, radiating from him, washed over the three leaders, suppressing their energy flows.
The Demonic Lotus Heavenly Yin? they thought, their faces a mixture of shock and excitement. The mark of the Evil Lotus Sect’s true inheritor, not seen for three hundred years.
The Emerald Beauty flew up and turned to them, “This is the Young Master. Bow before him!”
Xuan Feng Huanzhi, Yue Yaotai, and Sha Lingshan, along with their followers, hurriedly knelt. They were stunned, their emotions a mix of shock, excitement, and disbelief.
The appearance of the Demonic Lotus Heavenly Yin meant they could finally advance their cultivation beyond the fifth rank.
But the inheritor… was a man?
Yet, this was the legendary Demonic Lotus Palace, the Emerald Beauty had commanded them to kneel, and the young man’s aura, suppressing their own, confirmed his identity.
Despite their shock, a surge of excitement filled them.
The true inheritance had reappeared, and the three factions could finally reunite!
At this crucial moment, the Evil Lotus Sect, united once more, returned to the martial world.
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