Chapter 635 - 613: Toyed With
"Qing Kui... What are you doing?"
Sun Zhe struggled to speak, his face flushed red, calling out with difficulty.
However, Qing Kui remained unmoved, like a walking corpse, grinning foolishly, still swaying as he walked towards the woman in the pink dress.
"Damn it!"
Sun Zhe cursed under his breath, quickly catching up to press down on Qing Kui’s shoulder, forcibly sending him into the White Jade Ring.
"Sister Long, help me see what’s wrong with him!"
At this moment.
The woman in the pink dress had stopped ten meters in front of Sun Zhe.
Her starry eyes, exposed outside the veil, were bright and lively, painted with bright pink eyeshadow and eyeliner, with some fine silver sequins at the corner of her left eye, embellishing her eyes to look like brilliant stars.
And within those seemingly all-encompassing pupils, there was an indescribable allure that seemed capable of stealing one’s soul.
With just one look at her, Sun Zhe felt a fire ignite deep in his abdomen, desperately wanting to rush up and pounce on her.
"Could this be some sort of Charm Technique?"
"Even scarier than Liu Bingyue’s!"
Sun Zhe sighed inwardly, not daring to look at her eyes again, biting his tongue to use the pain to steady his mind.
"Young man, your willpower is quite impressive."
The woman in the pink dress sized up Sun Zhe, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of admiration.
She rarely encountered men like Sun Zhe—men who, despite being in the prime of their youth, could still maintain their senses upon seeing her.
And with Sun Zhe beginning to sweat as his body grew hot, she too could sense the rich and pure Yang Qi emanating from him.
Her lips beneath the veil parted slightly, her pink tongue lightly licking the corner of her lips, as she giggled, "Such a young boy, I really can’t bear to kill him."
"Then you can go to hell!"
Sun Zhe suddenly shouted explosively, his legs pressing hard against the ground, shooting forward like an arrow towards her.
However.
After just two or three steps, the strength he’d managed to muster inexplicably vanished, his charging figure abruptly slowed, finally staggering forward weakly, collapsing at the feet of the woman in the pink dress.
"What on earth... is happening?"
Sun Zhe’s skin was hot and red, his body trembling uncontrollably, staring at the ground, with beads of sweat continuously dripping from the tip of his nose.
The delicate toes enshrouded within sheer stockings, painted with bright pink nail polish, looked as exquisite and charming as pink crystals, adding a touch of mystery through the dense fibers of the stockings.
This scene fell right into Sun Zhe’s view, causing the Yang Qi within him to become even more restless, the blazing desire impossible to suppress, making him trembleingly stretch out his hand, trying to grasp that silk-clad foot.
"What’s wrong, young boy?"
The woman in the pink dress laughed softly, suddenly lifting her foot to hook Sun Zhe’s chin with her toe, making him look up at her.
"You little pervert, staring at sister’s feet so intently, do you like sister’s feet that much?"
"How about letting you play with them a little?"
"..."
On the other side.
The disciples of the demonic path, seeing the "favor" given by the woman in the pink dress to Sun Zhe, immediately cast envious glances at him, unable to stop themselves from imagining themselves in his position.
"It’s not fair, why does the Squad Leader reward that kid?"
"Hehe, just a little benefit before death."
"If it were me, I’d be willing to die for it!"
"..."
But Sun Zhe did not feel this was any kind of reward, much less a benefit.
He only felt an unprecedented torment!
When the soft, delicate toes touched his chin, the Yang Qi within him completely lost control, transforming into a high-temperature heat that coursed through his organs and limbs, making his entire body feel like it had been thrown into a furnace.
That feeling was even more unbearable than when he’d previously been hit by Gu Lingxue’s "Yang Transformation Technique"!
At this moment, Little Dragon Girl’s voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Xiao Zhezi, this woman isn’t using a Charm Technique!"
"She must have innate seductive bones, able to use some Secret Technique to infinitely amplify a person’s lust; without strong willpower, one could be tormented to collapse by the desire, or even be burned by it!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe suddenly remembered that young disciple from the Jade Fox Sect.
That Jade Fox Sect youth had been burned to death by visible pink flames.
"Innate seductive bones... are they that terrifying?"
Little Dragon Girl said: "Your only solution now is to ignite yourself with pure Yang holy fire, forming a protective layer, which can somewhat resist her desire flames."
With these words, Sun Zhe’s heart sank. Without hesitation, he immediately mobilized the pure Yang holy fire within his Elixir Field and Qi Sea.
In the next moment, golden flames enveloped his whole body.
Seeing this, the woman in the pink dress furrowed her brows, her expression more solemn, with a hint of surprise, as she gracefully retreated, seemingly unwilling to get too close to the pure Yang holy fire.
Sun Zhe gradually stood up, straightening his back, casually grasping into the void, and the rusty Dragon-slaying Sword appeared in his hand seemingly out of thin air.
The cold murderous aura emanating from the sword immediately filled the air!
Just as Little Dragon Girl said, by burning himself with pure Yang holy fire, he could indeed resist to a large extent the Secret Technique of the woman in the pink dress that could amplify one’s desire.
"Little guy, interesting."
The woman in the pink dress looked at Sun Zhe, her overwhelming seductive aura completely dissipated, as she lightly waved her jade hand and a delicate women’s longsword appeared in her grasp.
Her sword was entirely pink, not exuding even a hint of murderous intent.
Sun Zhe’s gaze suddenly became sharp, as he darted forward, combining pure Yang holy fire with the Lingao Swordsmanship, slashing a flame Sword Qi directly at the throat of the woman in the pink dress.
However.
Faced with his overwhelmingly aggressive sword move, resembling the scorching sun, the woman in the pink dress simply lifted her sword, the tip of the blade slicing open Sun Zhe’s wrist, subsequently disarming him of the Dragon-slaying Sword.
Sun Zhe’s heart could not help but fill with fear.
The seemingly casual sword move of the woman in pink masked how incredibly fast and explosively powerful it was.
Little Dragon Girl said: "Now it’s troublesome, it seems this woman excels in swordsmanship and is a true master!"
Sun Zhe could not help but feel bitter, suddenly gritting his teeth, stomping hard on the ground, abruptly stopping to turn and grab for the flying Dragon-slaying Sword, then spinning to slash again.
The flame Sword Qi howled forward, as though tearing the void!
The woman in the pink dress remained expressionless, her eyes mocking, casually sidestepping, her figure weaving through his assaults, her sword casting fleeting afterimages, each strike perfectly landing on Sun Zhe.
On the other side.
The disciples watching the scene viewed Sun Zhe as if he were a clown.
"That kid, who does he think he is playing with swords in front of the Squad Leader?"
"The Squad Leader’s sword skills are rivaled only by the legendary Female Sword Immortal from the Guardian Palace."
"Heh, even if that kid escapes today, he’ll never have the courage to wield a sword again in his life."
"..."
Amid the discussions and comments of the demonic disciples.
Sun Zhe, now battered and bruised, with his clothes torn and blood flowing, but without a single fatal wound, knelt weakly on one knee, using his sword for support, gasping for breath, looking at the woman in the pink dress with eyes full of despair, yet also filled with unwillingness.
He believed he practiced his swordsmanship regularly, but in front of this woman in the pink dress, he was like a three-year-old child wielding a wooden sword against an adult, not only being mocked but powerless to fight back.
"..."