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Chapter 359 Bian Bufu's Head, the Demonic Sect Bows Down

Luoyang, Tingfangxuan.

A man and a woman sat facing each other, the table laden with various dishes, chatting and laughing, clinking glasses.

The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She wore a white dress and had a shapely figure. Her pretty face looked like she was still a child, but every smile and frown was full of strange charm. Her eyes revealed a lovely temperament.

The man had gray hair, a three-inch long beard, a refined face, and an elegant demeanor. He wore a scholar's robe and had a jade pendant at his waist, looking like a refined and modest gentleman. However, upon closer inspection, one could see that the corners of his narrow eyes were slightly upturned, inadvertently revealing a hint of evil and gloom.

They drank together for a long time, their cheeks flushed slightly, and a hint of romance filled the air.

In such an environment, one becomes intoxicated not by the wine, but by the atmosphere itself.

As they raised their glasses, the two exchanged a glance, and that single look captivated him. The man, seemingly unable to hold his liquor, swayed and moved to the woman's left, sitting close beside her. He leaned on her shoulder, his voice tinged with drunkenness, "Nephew, come, let me toast you again!"

The woman, her eyes glazed over, slumped on the table and said weakly, "Uncle-Master, I can't drink anymore, I can't take it!"

A hint of displeasure flashed across the man's face, but he continued to urge, "Come on, keep drinking!"

The woman, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, slumped limply on the table. "I'm drunk, I can't drink anymore, Uncle-Master, please spare me!" she said, looking at him pitifully as she let out a burp.

Seeing that she seemed truly drunk, the man slowly put his arm around her shoulder, gently stroking it with his hand. When she didn't react, he called out softly, "Nephew, wake up, I'll take you home."

The woman's eyelids were heavy. She struggled to lift her head, then lowered it again. Her red lips moved slightly, but she did not respond.

Seeing this, the man's eyes flickered, a wicked smile appeared on his lips, and his large hand slid from her shoulder to her back, lingering on her slender waist.

He gently sniffed her hair, his gaze growing increasingly intense.

This scene was just like that night decades ago, when he also took a young girl's virginity.

This man, named Bian Bufu, was an elder of the Yin Kui Sect, known as the Demon Hidden.

Before long, Bian Bufu's breathing became heavy, his eyes revealed a lewd look, staring straight at her fair and slender neck, his throat churning as he swallowed hard.

In a daze, he seemed to smell the virgin fragrance on her delicate body. In an instant, he could no longer suppress his inner impulse and leaned in to taste the fragrance of the beauty's red lips.

"Uncle-Master, you're being too impatient."

Suddenly, a sound like muffled thunder exploded in Bian Bufu's ears, causing him to lose his composure and his vision to blur. Just as he was recovering from the demonic sound, a slight whooshing sound rang out, and in an instant, it was already behind him.

Bian Bufeng's expression changed drastically. He instinctively grabbed the woman to shield her behind him, but a streak of white light suddenly turned in mid-air and struck him directly in the chest.

"Pong!"

Caught off guard by the clash of their energies, Bian Bufu let out a muffled groan, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and crashed into the table.

"boom!"

The table shattered into pieces, and dishes flew everywhere.

Caught off guard, even a grandmaster like Bian Bufu suffered considerable injuries. However, just as he reached for the woman behind him, his hand grasped nothing. Startled, he looked up.
Suddenly, the pretty junior apprentice, who had been drunk and slumped on the table, appeared gracefully beside the newcomer.

The newcomer was dressed in a palace dress and wore a light veil; she was none other than Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Yin Kui Sect.

"Master, why are you here?" Bai Qing'er stood obediently beside her, a hint of fear in her eyes.

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, "Hmph, if I hadn't come, you probably wouldn't have been able to leave this room today."

Bian Bufeng instantly understood what was happening. He suppressed his internal injuries, got up from the ground, and glared angrily at the woman in the white dress. "Bai Qing'er, so you were pretending to be drunk to seduce me!"

Bai Qing'er innocently played with her long hair, and said with a grin, "Uncle-Master is joking. I was just trying to tease you. I didn't expect you to actually have designs on me. If it weren't for Master..."

Bian Bufeng's face turned ashen, and he interrupted her directly, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You're just after my martial arts skills, aren't you?" After saying that, he glared at her fiercely and said to Zhu Yuyan, "Senior sister, I'm leaving first."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuyan slowly said, "Junior Brother Bian, you're not leaving today."

Bian Bufu narrowed his long, narrow eyes and said coldly, "What do you mean? I know what I'm doing, and I won't hurt her. Does Senior Sister intend to punish me?"

Zhu Yuyan parted her red lips slightly and looked at him quietly, "Decades ago, when Master passed away, the Yin Kui Sect was in turmoil. At that time, our sect's Holy Maiden, do you still remember her?"

Bian Bufu's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be angry and said, "These are all old stories. What do you mean by bringing these up?"

Zhu Yuyan's gaze was deep, as if she was lost in memories. "Back then, for the sake of the bigger picture, I chose to swallow my anger and tolerate the mistakes you made. Now, it's time to settle everything. Bian Bufu, over the years, you've done your part, even if you haven't made any great contributions. I won't do anything myself."

Upon hearing this, Bian Bufu gave a cold laugh, his refined face contorted with malice. "Hmph, you still have the nerve to bring up the big picture? If it weren't for you back then, how could Master have been driven to his death? It's a pity my martial arts are so weak. Otherwise, when I become the sect leader, I would definitely take you all to help me practice." As he spoke, he secretly channeled his inner energy into his hands hidden in his sleeves.

Suddenly, he felt his internal energy circulation was disrupted, and his heart skipped a beat.

Zhu Yuyan took in his expression but didn't even glance at him. "Junior brother, there's no point in saying more. Someone has already reserved your head, and there's no going back. If you die, it would be such a waste to use all your power. You should make better use of it."

After saying that, she turned her head and glared at Bai Qing'er. "Qing'er, the Charming Maiden Technique you have cultivated is incomplete. Only when you first lose your virginity is your energy most powerful, which even top experts find hard to resist. If you can absorb the power of a grandmaster, it will be enough to make you a master of martial arts and allow you to ascend to the heavens in one step."

"Such a good opportunity, and you almost got ruined by him. What can I say to you?"

Bai Qing'er wrinkled her nose, somewhat unconvinced, "Master, they already drugged him, how could anything have happened?"

Zhu Yuyan sneered and said indifferently, "Then try circulating your true energy!" Bai Qing'er circulated her energy slightly and felt her delicate body go weak. Her expression changed slightly. "When did he drug me?"

Zhu Yuyan extended her slender white fingers and pressed them against her forehead, applying slight pressure. "Your martial uncle is decades older than you and has more experience than you have. It's just that he underestimated you; otherwise, how could you have drugged him?"

Bai Qing'er rubbed her forehead as if in pain. "Alright, Master, I know I was wrong. I will be more careful in the future."

When Bian Bufeng saw that she ignored his presence, his heart sank. He immediately begged for mercy, "Sect Leader, spare my life! I'm willing to take the sect's secret medicine and be at your beck and call!"

Zhu Yuyan casually flicked her finger, sealing off all the vital acupoints on his body, and said indifferently, "No need. Your death is the greatest help to the Holy Sect!"

After saying that, she waved, pushed open the door, and left.

At this moment, only Bian Bufeng and Bai Qing'er remained in the room, but the previous romantic atmosphere was gone. Bian Bufeng's face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with fear. The Charming Maiden Technique was a top-notch method of sexual cultivation used by the Demonic Sect. It was rumored that those whose sexual cultivation was used would suffer a fate worse than death.

Bian Bufeng forced an awkward smile and said to Bai Qing'er, "Junior Nephew, I was wrong just now, please forgive me?"

"I'll give you all my martial arts manuals and gold and silver treasures, if you spare my life!"

Bai Qing'er took out a sachet from her bosom, poured out a pill, swallowed it, and slightly circulated her internal energy to neutralize the medicinal power. The poison in her body immediately subsided, and her internal energy was restored.

She walked up to Bian Bufu and said with a grin, "Uncle-Master, your methods of drugging are truly amazing. Your junior disciple didn't even notice."

Faced with the crisis of death, Bian Bufu completely lost his grandmaster demeanor and humbly begged for mercy, "Junior nephew, spare my life, I will teach you, as long as you want to learn, I will teach you everything."

Bai Qing'er stretched out her finger and traced it from his face to his chin, her breath sweet as orchids, "Don't worry, Uncle-Master, I will definitely do what Master asked of me."

After saying that, she waved her hand and closed the door tightly. She then pulled Bian Bufu's belt and went to the bed. After that, most of the bright lamps in the room went out, leaving only a few small lamps.

On the screen, a slender figure sheds her clothes, her black hair flying in the wind.

Then, a gentle and charming voice rang out, "Uncle-Master, this is my first time, you're lucky."

That night, screams echoed throughout the room until dawn.

The next day, Bai Qing'er was still dressed in a white dress, her black hair flowing like a waterfall. But unlike yesterday, her complexion was even more rosy, her eyes were full of spring, her aura was very strong, and her eyes occasionally flashed with a sharp light.

She went up the stairs to the rooftop and presented a brocade box, saying, "Master, Bian Bufu's head is here."

At this moment, two figures stood by the window, looking down at the scenery below. They heard the sound but did not turn around or speak.

Bai Qing'er stood there respectfully, holding the brocade box, motionless and obedient.

After a long while, Zhu Yuyan turned around, reached out and grabbed, and an invisible force pulled the brocade box into her hand. With a slight exertion of her strength, the brocade box opened, and there she saw Bian Bufu lying quietly inside, his eyes closed and his face ashen.

Thus, the life of Bian Bufu, the Demon Hidden One who had roamed the martial world for decades, came to an end.

Upon seeing his head, a trace of melancholy flashed in Zhu Yuyan's clear eyes, before turning back to calm. The people of the Demonic Sect are selfish, ruthless, and cruel. What is a mere junior brother to them?
She was only thinking of her daughter, who was far away on an island in the Eastern Sea. Perhaps, if she had done this back then, her daughter wouldn't have left in a fit of anger...

Then, her gaze fell on Bai Qing'er. Seeing that the other party's aura was expanding and her essence and spirit were leaking out uncontrollably, she nodded slightly and showed a hint of satisfaction. "Good. Bian Bufu's martial arts are not high, but he is still a grandmaster. After absorbing his essence, your power has reached the peak of the acquired realm. You are only a hair's breadth away from becoming a grandmaster."

"His skill is profound, and you won't be able to fully digest it in a short time. This year, you should stop using the Charming Maiden Technique and focus on refining his skill. It won't be long before you break through."

After hearing this, Bai Qing'er's heart was filled with excitement. The Grandmaster realm, a realm that so many people dream of, she had reached it so easily. Of course, she hadn't achieved this without putting in any effort.

But compared to what she had gained, a mere clear innocence was nothing. The people of the Demonic Sect didn't care about such things. She knelt down directly and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Zhu Yuyan didn't look at her again, but instead turned her gaze to her personal disciple beside her, "Wanwan, take this brocade box to see Xu Ziling, he will understand."

Bai Qing'er looked up and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. After not seeing her for many days, her senior sister's temperament had become so profound.

Wanwan didn't agree immediately, but shook her head. "Master, could you send someone else?"

"You are the Holy Maiden of the Yin Kui Sect. Who else can better represent the Yin Kui Sect than you?" Zhu Yuyan was determined to get her to agree, then her tone softened, "Don't you want to see him again?"

"Master, I want to see him, but I don't want to see him at this time." A trace of sadness flashed in Wanwan's eyes, and her temperament was no longer as enchanting and lively as before, but rather somewhat cold.

After she and Xu Ziling separated, she knew it would be difficult to see each other again. They were ultimately not meant to be. She liked him, but she didn't want to let that liking become tainted.

However, she was the Holy Maiden of the Yin Kui Sect. With the Wu Kingdom unifying the world, it was difficult for the Yin Kui Sect to remain unaffected. For the sake of the Yin Kui Sect, she had no choice but to step forward. Zhu Yuyan asked her to step forward because she wanted to use this relationship to bring them closer together.

A soft feeling welled up in Zhu Yuyan's heart, and she reached out to touch her face. "When Wu Kingdom unifies the world, it must sweep away the old things and clear the world. You have seen the fate of Jingnian Temple. According to the report from the Northern Branch, a month ago, the Buddha statue in Xishan, Jin Province collapsed. When the branch disciples went to investigate, they found that Cihang Jingzhai had been completely wiped out. Moreover, the other party only used one move."

"The entire sect was wiped out, not a single person survived, and none of the buildings remained. On the ruins of Cihang Jingzhai, there is still a powerful sword intent. In this world, only Song Que could achieve this."

"This means that a new round of persecution of Buddhism is about to begin. If even the powerful Buddhist sects are like this, how can my Yin Kui Sect resist? The Wu Kingdom has two Grandmasters in charge, and even I, as their master, have to abandon my hatred." After saying this, she sighed deeply.

She was completely stunned after learning that Pei Ju was actually Shi Zhixuan. For so many years, she had regarded Shi Zhixuan as someone she had to kill, and was ready to die with him at any time. But now, he had not only defected to the Wu Kingdom, but had also become the prime minister.

If she were to seek revenge at this time, regardless of whether she succeeds or not, the Yin Kui Sect would be unable to continue its lineage, and no one would dare to provoke a force with two Grandmasters in charge.

She did have hatred, but the sect's legacy was more important. She had no choice but to bow down. In fact, she believed that not only the Yin Kui Sect, but the entire Demonic Sect had to bow down.

In comparison, what does Wanwan's love matter?
(End of this chapter)