Chapter 182: I’m Not Like This With Everyone
Chapter 182: I’m Not Like This With Everyone
In Mu Sanniang’s house in the Outer Sect.
After closing the door and windows, the girl sat back on the bed, assuming a slightly strange posture.
It looked a bit like meditation, but her lips were slightly parted.
The next moment, a completely black, slender knife appeared out of thin air.
As soon as it emerged, the temperature in the entire room dropped rapidly, as if falling into an ice cellar.
The slender knife was very spiritual. Sensing what its master was about to do, it excitedly spun around the girl.
Mu Sanniang closed her eyes Tightly, ignoring it, and conversed with her “Master” in her Sea of Consciousness.
Master was the old woman residing within the knife.
She claimed to be a Nascent Divinity True Monarch from a thousand years ago, half a step into Mahayana, and even now, she was a supreme Immortal in the world.
According to her, the Sect Master of Tai Xuan Sect was someone she could have killed with a raised hand in her prime.
In any case, her words were full of exaggeration, as if she could destroy the Great Dao and shatter the Heavenly Dao’s barrier with a single punch at any moment.
As for how much Mu Sanniang believed her, that was another matter.
“Cough, cough, little doll, that’s about enough. You can now circulate the Yi Yuan Soul Devouring cultivation technique I taught you and summon the souls stored within the black knife.”
Upon hearing this, the girl remained silent. She simply circulated the cultivation technique, and a dark aura surged around her.
The aura was extremely cold. As soon as it appeared, it caused the black knife to tremble, emitting a crisp clang.
Then, one by one, semi-transparent souls were released from the black knife.
Their expressions were ferocious, and their forms varied. As soon as they emerged, they let out painful wails.
This was because a black chain was tightly binding them to their spectral bodies, piercing through their souls and slowly absorbing nutrients.
Wretched screams echoed continuously.
In the small room, it was as if a hell on earth.
The girl watched this scene silently, her expression unmoved.
Her childhood experiences had long since hardened her heart like iron.
Seeing her performance, the old woman was very satisfied.
From the moment she first saw this girl, she knew that she was the most suitable candidate.
Whether it was her state of mind or her experiences.
It was destined that the girl needed this black knife and her guidance.
Of course, the most important factor was the girl’s extraordinary physique.
The old woman collected her thoughts and no longer delayed, shouting sharply.
“Concentrate!”
The girl obeyed.
“Devour souls!”
The old woman continued to shout.
Following her command, the souls of the demonic beasts wailing in the room seemed to suddenly awaken and began to riot frantically, trying to escape the girl on the bed.
But the jet-black soul chain, extending from the black knife, forcibly dragged them back.
The girl parted her lips slightly and inhaled all the souls.
The room quickly returned to its previous tranquility.
But in the next moment, a violent contortion appeared on the girl’s usually expressionless face.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she was enduring some unimaginable pain.
The old woman’s heart also tightened.
She knew that this was the most crucial step of the Yi Yuan Soul Devouring cultivation technique.
The previous steps were merely appetizers.
Devouring souls was not as simple as it sounded.
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At this time, in the Inner Sect of Tai Xuan Sect.
Chen An slowly opened his eyes from the futon, ending a day of cultivation.
But before he could get up, he saw a red-dressed figure pounce on him directly.
A hint of helplessness appeared on the young man’s handsome face.
Damn it, when my cultivation improves, I’ll definitely punish this vixen from the Joyful Union Sect severely!
Chen An thought indignantly.
A fragrant breeze wafted over, and the red-dressed girl familiarly wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging on him.
Her red sleeves slid down her forearm, revealing her fair skin.
Her body was light, and she didn’t feel heavy hanging on him, but with an unintentional touch, he could feel the extreme softness.
Yes, Chen An had a deep understanding of this.
She was indeed soft.
And very bouncy…
Although he felt a faint sense of resistance in his heart, he couldn’t deny the fact.
The girl smiled charmingly, her tender fingertips tracing his jaw, playfully teasing him.
Her soft, seductive eyes curved slightly, and she said with a hint of grievance, “Really, we’ve practiced together as Dao companions. Can you at least give me a good look when I come over every time?”
Chen An let out a chuckle, raising an eyebrow, and flatly denied it.
“Vixen, don’t talk nonsense here. Who is your Dao companion?”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiuchi, despite her good temper, couldn’t help but feel a little angry.
“Pah! You self-proclaimed righteous cultivators, after taking someone’s body, you refuse to take responsibility…”
Chen An glared at her, thinking, you really dare to say it. Does a kiss count as taking your body?
Perhaps seeing his thoughts, Jiang Qiuchi glared back equally, “What are you looking at? Isn’t it?”
Chen An didn’t want to argue with her about such a trivial matter and merely urged her to get off him quickly.
The young man’s expression was somewhat haggard.
As he grew older, Jiang Qiuchi’s demands also increased, becoming more frequent.
Even the number of times he visited his sister was forced to decrease.
As expected of a vixen.
Chen An thought to himself.
The girl refused to budge, only smiling, “Someone is in such a hurry to leave, perhaps to find his sister again?”
Chen An’s expression remained unchanged, his face not blushing, and his heart not skipping a beat.
He retorted, “What’s wrong with me finding my sister? Is there a problem?”
“It’s only natural for family members to spend more time together!”
Jiang Qiuchi spat disdainfully, mercilessly exposing him, “Pah, what kind of nonsense are you talking? You know yourself clearly!”
The girl then became somewhat annoyed, “What’s wrong with me? What am I not as good as her? Do you know how many people outside want to be my Dao companion? I’m giving you a bargain, and you don’t know how to cherish it.”
“Do you perhaps have some unspeakable thoughts about your own sister?”
Her tone was resentful, clearly having been bothered by this matter for more than a day.
Hearing the girl’s last sentence, Chen An’s heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out.
“Mu Sanniang and I are innocent. Don’t spread rumors.”
“Do you think Mu Sanniang would be the same as you?”
The young man’s words echoed in the cave mansion.
Jiang Qiuchi heard this and suddenly fell silent. Her red dress fluttered slightly, and with a light leap, she landed on the ground.
The girl lowered her eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
Chen An glanced at her, frowned, and didn’t ask proactively, only turning to leave.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
Rarely, the woman’s voice was devoid of its usual seductive charm.
“Do you really think I’m such a casual woman?”
The young man’s footsteps paused, but he didn’t turn around.
After a moment, he remained silent and continued to walk.
Behind him, a self-mocking cold laugh came from the girl.
“Yes, perhaps it’s because I’m too proactive that you feel I’m cheap, but you don’t know that I’m not usually a proactive person.”
“I’m not like this with everyone.”
Jiang Qiuchi’s voice gradually lowered.
Until it was as faint as a mosquito’s hum.
She seemed to want to prove something, but ultimately chose to close her mouth and remain silent.
Her palm, hanging by her side, quietly clenched.
Her emotions were inexplicably a little low.
So, only I was pretending to be indifferent.
But you truly don’t care…
Many people have asked, so I’ll explain.
Including the beaten female sword immortal from before and the vixen now, I won’t neglect any of them.
Restoring the glory of the harem is Quan Quan’s responsibility.
