txolops Chapter 101 Young Master of Qingyang Sect
Chapter 101 Young Master of Qingyang Sect
Chaotic Star Sea, Hawk Star Island Market.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance of herbs and the smell of the sea.
In recent days, undercurrents have been swirling in the market of Kuixing Island. The young master of Qingyang Sect, along with his subordinates, has been roaming around like wolves patrolling their territory, luring several naive female cultivators into their trap.
This easy "harvest" did not make him feel any restraint; on the contrary, it made this early-stage Core Formation cultivator feel great contempt and arrogance towards the female cultivators of the Chaotic Star Sea.
He became increasingly convinced that in this chaotic underworld, those low-level female cultivators with mediocre talent and no background were nothing more than wildflowers to be picked at will.
Simply throw out a few bottles of pills and make a vague promise of protection, and you can easily shatter their pride and defenses.
The thrill of controlling the fate of others ignited the evil thoughts in his heart, leading him to devise the absurd plan to plunder furnaces and indulge in unrestrained pleasure on the island.
Today, as dawn broke and the market was just beginning to bustle with activity, that tall figure in a dark gold brocade robe once again swaggered into the crowd.
The young master of Qingyang Sect lightly waved the folding fan in his hand, a lazy smile playing on his lips.
His eyes, filled with gloom and mockery, lingered brazenly over the street stalls like those of a hawk. He casually swept his gaze over the simply dressed, hurried young female cultivators, his eyes filled with condescending scrutiny and lust.
To him, this bustling market was not a place for trading spiritual items, but rather a perfect hunting ground where he could freely select ignorant prey.
Yanli was idly fiddling with a few poor-quality spiritual herbs at a stall, her brows furrowed and her eyes constantly glancing at the cultivator in the distance!
Just as she was thinking about how to approach the other party, an extremely pure and enormous pressure from the Core Formation stage suddenly spread out from the end of the street without warning.
The noisy crowd around them fell silent instantly, retreating to both sides in awe.
A young man slowly walked over, surrounded by several Qingyang Sect disciples with a chilling aura, like stars flanking the moon.
The young man wore a brocade robe with dark gold trim, and a fine jade pendant hung at his waist. He exuded an innate air of nobility and languor with every gesture.
His gaze casually swept over the street vendors before finally landing on Yanli, a playful smile curving his lips.
"Oh, although the spiritual energy of this Hawk Star Sea is a bit lacking, it can still nurture some pretty little girls." The young master of Qingyang Sect lightly waved the folding fan in his hand, his tone carrying the arrogance and casualness unique to those in power.
Yanli's heart skipped a beat as she sensed the other party's unfathomable aura. Instead of being afraid, a hint of wild joy flashed in her eyes.
He really is a lecherous bastard!
She immediately adopted a charming and gentle smile, gave a slight bow, and said in a soft and melodious voice, "This humble woman, Yanli, greets Senior. Senior's discerning eyes are truly insightful; what are your instructions?"
The young master stepped forward, looking down at her with undisguised lingering gaze on her alluring figure. He then sneered, "Give orders, please. I see you have some potential, but wasting such a beautiful face rolling around in this dilapidated place. Do you know the status of my Qingyang Sect in the Chaotic Star Sea? Being my concubine is far better than fighting with a bunch of ants for a few low-grade spirit stones here, isn't it?"
These words were extremely pretentious, yet they precisely struck at Yanli's weak spot.
Yanli remained calm inside, but feigned elation, deliberately displaying a hint of fear and flattery as she tentatively asked, "Senior is an exceptional person, while I am but a humble cultivator, aware of my unworthy appearance, and truly dare not presume to presume upon you!"
"Hehe?" The young master seemed to have heard a joke. He casually tossed a heavy brocade box from his storage bag. The box landed in front of Yanli and bounced away with a "snap".
In an instant, a rich medicinal fragrance wafted over. Yanli looked down and her breath caught in her throat—neatly arranged inside were more than a dozen round, lustrous Foundation Establishment Pills brimming with spiritual energy, along with several bottles of pills!
This was an astronomical sum of money for her before! But now, she doesn't feel any excitement at all!
The young master used his folding fan to lift her chin, his eyes filled with an air of confident determination and mockery. "I like your type. If you agree, all of this is yours! So, have you thought it through?"
At this moment, looking at the handsome face of the young master of Qingyang Sect, Yanli felt that he was her destined true love, the peerless hero who would lead her out of suffering.
She took a deep breath, her cheeks flushed with extreme excitement, and her eyes shimmered with tenderness and joy.
She leaned forward slightly, her supple body swaying gently, and tilted her head back, gazing at the young master with an almost infatuated look, her breath sweet and delicate.
"I am deeply grateful for your kindness, young master... I am willing to serve you faithfully from this day forward. To have met you is the greatest fortune of my life, and I would gladly give my life even if it meant my death..."
Hearing this declaration of love and adoration, the young master laughed triumphantly and wrapped his arm around her slender waist.
Yanli nestled obediently in his arms, her face flushed with the happiness of impending success and finding true love.
The young master of Qingyang Sect laughed heartily and, holding Yanli, wanted to go back to his residence to kiss her!
Yanli nestled gracefully in the young master's arms, her slender fingers gently twisting the hem of her dress. Looking up, her watery eyes were filled with flattery and expectation: "Young master... I have a junior sister, who is even more beautiful than me. We sisters have been very close since childhood. If we could serve you together, we could look after each other in the future." Her voice grew softer and sweeter at the end, with a touch of deliberate shyness. "We sisters both hope to meet a valiant and powerful senior like you..."
Upon hearing this, the young master of Qingyang Sect's eyes flashed with a lewd glint. He secretly rejoiced: Twin beauties? This was a rare stroke of luck! How could he miss such a good thing? An impatient smile curled at the corner of his lips, and with a wave of his hand, he said eagerly, "Since that's the case, what are we waiting for? Quickly take the young master to see them!"
The group, led by Yanli, made their way through several secluded alleys and soon stopped in front of an inconspicuous, dilapidated courtyard.
One of the attendants stepped forward, his divine sense quietly probing into the courtyard like ripples on water. After a moment, he withdrew his divine sense and whispered in the young master's ear, "Young master, rest assured, there is only a female cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment inside. There are no ambushes."
Upon receiving a definite answer, the young master of the Qingyang Sect was overjoyed, his lust intensifying. He pulled Yanli closer, his rough hand giving her firm, round buttocks a sharp "smack." He chuckled mockingly and frivolously, "Good girl, you're quite sensible! Go and call your junior sister out so this young master can have a good look at this stunning beauty!"
Yanli winced in pain, but quickly adopted a coquettish expression. Two incredibly realistic blushes rose on her cheeks, and her eyes sparkled with an endearing shyness. She turned around, tidied a stray hair at her temple, walked to the tightly closed courtyard gate, and deliberately raised her voice, her tone revealing just the right amount of surprise and joy:
"Junior sister—I'm back! Open the door quickly, look who I brought you!"
With a soft creak, the mottled wooden door was slowly pushed open.
Yuan Yao leaned out halfway, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, brimming with innocence and joy.
A sweet smile curved her lips, like a peach blossom in early spring, and she called out in a clear, sweet voice, "Senior Sister, you're back! Who is this distinguished and handsome senior?"
This sweet cry made the young master of Qingyang Sect catch his breath.
He felt as if an invisible arrow had pierced his heart, a tingling sensation instantly spreading throughout his body. What an absolutely stunning beauty!
The girl's shyness intertwined with her innate aloofness, creating a breathtaking beauty. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his eyes instantly turned fiery and greedy, his mind and eyes fixed solely on the flawless face before him.
However, just as everyone was captivated by this stunning scene and their eyes were glued to Yuan Yao, a sudden change occurred!
Clusters of dreamlike pink mist, like venomous snakes that have caught the scent of blood, silently darted out from all directions, precisely burrowing into the mouths and noses of everyone present.
This alluring power, carrying a strange sweet fragrance, instantly transformed into a raging fire, brutally eroding their minds.
In the blink of an eye, the world before the cultivators twisted and exploded like a kaleidoscope, transforming into a bizarre, colorful, and mesmerizing illusion.
Their eyes quickly became unfocused, their reason was completely overwhelmed, and a dull and fanatical grin appeared on their lips.
At the same time, a dark light curtain rose from the four corners of the courtyard, like an inverted giant glass bowl, completely enveloping the entire courtyard. Intricate and obscure array patterns flowed and disappeared on the light curtain, completely isolating all aura and sound within the courtyard.
Let alone ordinary rogue cultivators from the outside world, even a Core Formation stage expert passing by would only find the place empty when their divine sense swept over it, unable to glimpse the deadly killing situation unfolding in this small space.