The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 215 Playing the Victim

The fox guards exchanged glances. Xuan Yuanming could flatten Qingqiu Mountain if he went berserk. Let Elder Xuyang worry about it.

Anyway, the reason given by this crazy dragon was that it was taking its mate back to its "parents' home".

At the bend in the mountain path, Bai Luoshu, carrying a pot of freshly brewed Xue Ruo Chun tea, muttered under his breath: "A piece of trash from the lower realms with a severed tail dares to drink Xue Ruo Chun?"

He brewed a pot of Xue Ruo Chun tea for Bai Qi last night, but he added some ingredients to it.

That good-for-nothing was incredibly clever; he could tell there was something wrong with the tea just by smelling it, and he didn't even take a sip.

They just said the tea they brewed didn't taste right and asked me to brew a new pot.

He also said that he would detoxify himself only when he was satisfied with the tea he brewed.

With the festival about to begin, the snake venom in his body had not yet been neutralized.

Bai Luoshu was both angry and anxious, so he could only go out that night to pick the tender buds of Xue Ruochun and soak them.

He sneered repeatedly: "This Xue Ruo Chun tea is most authentic when paired with my saliva, absolutely delicious."

I had just lifted the lid of the teapot, intending to spit into it.

A cold laugh suddenly came from behind.

"Qingqiu's hospitality has truly broadened my horizons."

Xuanyuan Ming stood three steps away, holding Su Xiyue in his arms. The dragon's might made the red fox's knees go weak.

Although he disliked the fox, he was even very jealous of it.

But the red fox's actions were disgusting; it actually spat into the teapot.

Don't think he didn't see it.

"Xuan...Xuanyuan Ming?"

When Bai Luoshu saw who it was, he turned pale with fright and almost knelt down.

Oh no, what's wrong with that madman from the Dragon Clan coming to Qingqiu Mountain?
Are those guards at the gate just sitting around doing nothing? Why didn't anyone stop them?

Su Xiyue naturally heard Bai Luoshu's words, "a piece of trash with a broken sentence," and immediately knew who he was cursing. She was instantly furious.

Seeing him lift the teapot as if to spit, she became even more furious.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and a vine shot out from her palm and lashed out: "Who are you calling trash? You even spat into someone's teapot, how disgusting!"

The vine lashed his wrist with a "snap," and the teapot instantly fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

The scalding hot tea spilled all over the floor.

"what…"

Bai Luoshu jumped up and down, glaring angrily at Su Xiyue: "Where did this lowly bitch come from..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Yuanming kicked the red fox, sending it flying three meters away before it crashed heavily to the ground.

"How dare you insult my partner?"

He narrowed his eyes coldly, his dragon-like aura pressing down on Bai Luoshu, who was trembling on the ground: "If you can't control your mouth next time, I'll rip your tongue out."

Su Xiyue was too lazy to pay attention to this guy anymore, and dragged Xuan Yuanming away: "Hurry up, the festival is about to begin!"

Although she didn't know the way, Xuan Yuanming did.

Xuanyuan Ming had been to Qingqiu Mountain before, so he naturally knew where the altar was.

At this time, there were hardly any fox clan members to be seen on Qingqiu Mountain; most of them had gone to the altar to receive the baptism of lightning tribulation.

Before participating in the festival, all members of the fox clan must undergo a baptism of nine lightning tribulations, which is a rule of Qingqiu Mountain.

Bai Luoshu's face was extremely ugly, but he had no mind to be angry at the moment.

Afraid of missing the festival, I hurriedly got up and ran back to brew another pot of tea.

……

The Qingqiu Altar is perched high on the mountaintop, with nine towering stone pillars surrounding the central Thunder Pool, their surfaces engraved with ancient fox patterns.

Arcs of electricity crisscrossed the clouds, and the deafening thunder made people's eardrums ache.

When Su Xiyue arrived, Bai Qi had already transformed into his true form as a white fox and was undergoing a baptism of lightning in the center of the lightning pool.

Its body was covered in blood and gore, and its snow-white fur was charred and curly, making it look extremely miserable.

But the pair of beautiful fox tails shone with an astonishing brilliance, and the remaining six tails ignited with purple-gold foxfire, withstanding one lightning tribulation after another.

"Bai Qi!"

She instinctively tried to rush forward, but Xuan Yuanming grabbed her wrist, his dark golden eyes flashing with a dangerous light: "The tribulation isn't over yet. Do you want to be turned into charcoal?"

Su Xiyue was extremely anxious and struggled to shake him off, but the man's arm was like an iron clamp, and she couldn't shake him off no matter how hard she tried.

She glared at him angrily, "Let me go! Bai Qi's strength is less than 20% right now. He'll die if this continues!"

Xuanyuan thought it would be better if she died, but he was afraid of upsetting her and making her angry, so he didn't say it out loud.

He swallowed twice, and finally said in a muffled voice, "The lightning tribulation may seem dangerous, but it is also beneficial to him. It can not only temper his physical body, but also make him stronger. Others would love to have such an opportunity."

This is no exaggeration. If one is not a member of the fox clan, no one else would even have the chance to be struck by lightning.

Su Xiyue was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know whether what Xuan Yuanming said was true or false, she understood that it was indeed inconvenient for her to rush over.

With so many fox clan members and elders watching, if she were to rush directly onto the altar, who knows what others would think?

I was just confused because I was worried.

Although they didn't rush over again.

But his gaze was fixed on Bai Qi, who was being baptized by lightning on the altar. Seeing him being struck by lightning again and again and lying on the ground, his heart clenched, his fingers clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

On the altar, Bai Qi's blood-stained fox paws dug into the cracks of the altar, and silver arcs of electricity drilled into the bone marrow along the wound from his severed tail.

He trembled all over in pain, wanting to cry out, but he held it back.

Suddenly, I heard the name "Bai Qi" in my ear.
The voice, so familiar it was ingrained in his very being, made him abruptly look up. Through the lightning, he gazed at Su Xiyue in the crowd, his pupils suddenly contracting.

The face, covered in pustules, suddenly became as white as jade, and the peach blossom eyes and cherry lips were breathtakingly beautiful in the electric light.

She's even more beautiful than before.

He was both surprised and delighted, and wished he could rush down from the altar and hold the person in his arms immediately.

The thought of being subjected to lightning strikes made me suppress the urge.

Then his gaze fell on Xuan Yuanming beside him. The other man seemed to be looking at him as well, his dark golden eyes gleaming with a hint of coldness, his large hand tightly gripping Su Xiyue's waist.

Bai Qi narrowed his eyes. Although he had only ever seen Xuanyuan Mingzhulong in his previous form, he could now guess the other party's identity.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the mad dragon that kidnapped Yue'er in the Lower Realm.

It was also the one that cut off its own tail.

"So it was you."

Bai Qi suddenly chuckled, a tearing pain shooting through his severed tail.

The purple-gold foxfire surged, forcefully withstanding the eighth lightning tribulation. "Tsk, that fox's eyes are really unpleasant."

Xuan Yuanming suddenly turned Su Xiyue's chin and pulled her closer in a show of defiance, his demeanor intimate and ambiguous.

"open."

Su Xiyue's face darkened instantly. She pried the large hand off her waist and moved her feet to the side, distancing herself from the area.

Bai Qi is currently undergoing a baptism of lightning; we must not provoke him at this time.

Xuanyuan Ming is going to stick to me again.

She wrapped a vine around his wrist and warned in a low voice, "If you cause any more trouble, I'll slap you."

The man chuckled, letting the vines bind his wrists, a morbid obsession curling at the corner of his mouth: "I'm not afraid of Yue'er whipping me, I'm only afraid of you ignoring me."

Her pretty face instantly flushed red, and she glared at him fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, or I really won't talk to you anymore."

This trick really worked.

The man immediately became obedient, but his dark golden vertical pupils remained fixed on Bai Qi in the Thunder Pool, as if he wanted to burn a hole through the fox with his eyes.

When the fox clan members around saw the two appear, they all started talking amongst themselves.

"Isn't that the madman from the Dragon Clan? What's he doing in Qingqiu Mountain? If his mad blood goes berserk, won't we all be in trouble?"

"Who knows why he came here? But he seems pretty normal, not at all like a mad beast. Could it be that the mad blood in his body has been purified?"

"I think it's possible. The Dragon Clan has a sacred pool, so maybe his mad blood has already been purified, but we just don't know it. Otherwise, Feng Qiwu wouldn't be so determined to marry Xuan Yuanming."

"Huh? Who is the female next to him? She's quite good-looking. Everyone says that our fox clan is famous for its beauty, and even in our Qingqiu, her appearance would be one of the best."

"She's really beautiful, and she seems quite intimate with Xuan Yuanming. Feng Qiwu is probably going to be furious, hahaha..."

……

The surrounding chatter rose and fell, but Su Xiyue pretended not to hear it.

Xuanyuan Ming didn't care that people called him a madman behind his back; he was already used to it.

Let him be crazy, he was already crazy to begin with anyway.

If it weren't for Yue'er, he would have gone mad in the next second.

These words of discussion were transmitted through the lightning to the altar, and Bai Qi, who was being baptized by the lightning, felt a metallic taste rise in his throat.

The beautiful fox's beauty had faded somewhat, but a smile still lingered at the corners of its mouth, a smile tinged with sorrow and eeriness.

"boom…"

The final bolt of lightning struck, its blinding light engulfing the entire altar.

"Bai Qi..."

Seeing the power of the final lightning tribulation, Su Xiyue's expression changed instantly, and she couldn't help but cry out.

As the lightning faded, smoke and dust filled the air...

A tall, slender figure slowly walked out.

Seven fox tails stretched out behind him, surrounded by purple-gold foxfire, and one of the severed tails actually grew back.

Bai Qi looked up and smiled at her, "Yue'er, I've finally met you."

Before he could finish speaking, he collapsed, covered in blood.

Su Xiyue rushed over like a madwoman, frantically channeling her wood-type powers into his body to begin healing him.

Xuanyuan Ming stood to the side, his dark golden eyes instantly turning pitch black.

This fox is really ruthless to itself.

Not only did it withstand the final lightning tribulation, but it also absorbed all the lightning tribulation into its body and injected it into one of its severed tails.

Others didn't notice, but he did.

"Cough cough..."

Bai Qi coughed up blood and collapsed weakly into Su Xiyue's arms, letting her use her wood-type abilities to heal him. However, his seven tails were restless and wrapped around her waist. His beautiful fox eyes were full of grievances. "It hurts so much. I need Yue'er's kiss to heal."

Xuanyuan Ming smashed a deep crater into the altar with a single punch, his dark golden eyes churning with blood-red light: "You're courting death..."

Su Xiyue turned her head and glared at him angrily: "What's wrong with you!"

Bai Qi suddenly groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his expression one of extreme discomfort.

She hurriedly looked down to check, but the seven fox tails entangled her even more tightly.

Bai Qi's pale lips brushed against her earlobe: "Yue'er, I'm cold."

Dragon scales faintly appeared all over Xuanyuan Ming's body, and dragon horns emerged from his black hair, a sign that he was about to transform into a dragon.

That damned fox, pretending to be pitiful. It's a male, after all. Does it have to be so shameful?
His hands had transformed into dragon claws, aimed straight for Bai Qi's throat.

But he froze instantly when he met Su Xiyue's angry gaze.

"Do you dare to touch him?"

She pulled out the hairpin from her hair, and the hairpin instantly pierced his heart, carrying a subtle threat.

Suddenly, the area around the altar fell into a deathly silence.

The fox clan members and the elders present gasped in shock.

Who is this female, daring to threaten the young lord of the dragon clan?

Is this life-threatening?
Xuan Yuanming laughed, his throat bobbing. His dragon claws touched Su Xiyue's taut hand, pushing it half an inch deeper into her heart with her strength. A chilling obsession surged in his dark golden eyes: "Stab it here, stab it through. Then you'll be with me forever."

Su Xiyue's fingers, which were gripping the hairpin, were white with sweat. The tip of the hairpin had pierced the flesh of his chest, and blood was seeping out.

"Why do you have to go crazy at this time?"

She lowered her voice, which trembled.

Even his hands were shaking.

Xuan Yuanming suddenly licked away the blood splattered on the back of her hand, his dark golden eyes narrowing into slits: "I'm much crazier than this fox... Didn't Yue'er already know that?"

Bai Qi's fox tail suddenly tightened around her waist. "Yue'er, let's ignore him and find somewhere to talk, okay?"

Su Xiyue's anger subsided considerably, and she put the hairpin away.

Xuanyuan Ming also withdrew his dragon claws that were gripping Bai Qi's throat, his voice chillingly cold: "Release your filthy tail."

Bai Qi chuckled lightly, his lips pale, yet his eyes held a defiant glint: "Yue'er is my partner. I'm clinging to my partner, what's it to you?"

The seven tails wrapped around her even tighter, almost turning Su Xiyue into a cocoon.

He then winked at Su Xiyue, looking bewildered, and asked, "Yue'er, who is this? Why do you have to interfere with how someone's partner is being intimate? Does he live by the sea?"

He learned this phrase from Yue'er; it's a way to insult someone without using vulgar language.

(End of this chapter)