Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Xie Xiaoyi taught himself the "All Streams Return to the Source" technique, and the Ancestral Dragon True Qi and Dragon Essence Phoenix Blood within his body gradually became more refined and mellow under the polishing of this technique.

During the day, Xie Lingyun would still go to the East China Sea to practice his swordsmanship with the waves. At first, he would always stand on the shore to guard her, his white figure reflected in the East China Sea, truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities.

As a womanizer, Xie Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart, secretly lamenting that it would be a waste not to pluck the most beautiful woman in the world.

But when he thought of her master-level skills, he immediately put aside his thoughts and focused on practicing his swordsmanship to make it more profound and stable.

Ugh--

The sword in my hand can be wielded freely, but that sword is just too uncomfortable.

Sometimes he had to humble himself and persuade his younger brother:

"Take it easy. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that she's too amazing. I don't dare! Just bear with it. If my sister Ning Yangzi were here, she would definitely serve you personally."

......

As time went on, Xie Lingyun saw that he had practiced diligently, so he stopped accompanying him all the time and let him practice swordsmanship in the sea by himself.

That day, Xie Xiaoyi went to the East Sea alone as usual. He had only been practicing for less than half an hour when he suddenly felt a murderous aura pressing down on the shore, making it hard to breathe.

As he was wielding his sword to cleave the waves, a sharp, piercing aura suddenly shot straight towards his back. Without thinking, he sheathed his sword and spun around to dodge it.

He then lightly touched the waves with his toes and landed steadily on the shore, gripping his sword and looking around with a sense of bewilderment.

A chilling killing intent lingered in the sea breeze as a dark figure emerged from behind the rocks, enveloped in a faint black aura, landing silently.

It is Yun Qianxun.

However, she no longer possessed the aloofness and detachment of her former self. She was now dressed in a tight black outfit, her eyes and brows filled with coldness and ruthlessness, and a sinister smile played on her lips. She was completely devoid of her former self.

Xie Xiaoyi was stunned, then exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Sister Qianxun, you... how did you get to the East Sea?"

"Of course I came to find you..."

"You...why are you here to see me, Xie Mo, instead of returning to the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Yun Qianxun's cold eyes narrowed, and she sneered, "Xie Mo, I think I should call you Xie Xiaoyi, right?"

Xie Xiaoyi?

Does she already know?

It seems my identity has been leaked by either Heaven on Earth or Lingxiao Palace.

Xie Xiaoyi's grip on the sword tightened, and he forced a smile.

"Senior Sister Yun, I don't know what you're talking about. What Xie Xiaoyi? Haha, I don't understand!"

"Don't understand?" Yun Qianxun's palm surged with black energy, condensing into a short, dark blade that pointed directly at him:

"The madness you displayed when you blindfolded me and ripped my clothes off, the obscene words you uttered, the way you vanished without a trace after ruining me—don't you understand any of this?"

It seems we can't hide it anymore!

Xie Xiaoyi's back was drenched in cold sweat: "Senior Sister Yun Qianxun..."

"Don't call me Yun Qianxun!" she roared fiercely, her body surging with black energy. "She's long dead. You, Xie Xiaoyi, killed her with your own hands!"

Xie Xiaoyi hurriedly defended himself, "I was possessed by a demon at that time, I couldn't control myself at all!"

"Very well, since you've admitted it, then prepare to die!"

As soon as Yun Qianxun finished speaking, the dark light blade in her hand was suddenly thrown out, aiming straight for Xie Xiaoyi's heart!

Xie Xiaoyi's eyes sharpened, and the Guan Canghai Sword slashed out, its silver light flashing, instantly shattering the qi blade into pieces.

Yun Qianxun was startled—she hadn't expected him to catch it.

With a furrowed brow, he circulated his inner energy, and layers of black energy condensed into an armor covering his entire body. With a light tap of his foot, his figure shot straight toward Xie Xiaoyi like an arrow!

Xie Xiaoyi dared not be negligent and swung his sword to meet the attack.

The two forces collided with a loud "bang," and he was thrown back three or four feet, his hands and feet going numb.

"What domineering internal energy!"

Yun Qianxun pressed her advantage relentlessly, black energy surging beneath her feet as she charged forward once more.

Xie Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and slashed horizontally with his sword, but Yun Qianxun's movements were as swift as a ghost. With a twist of his waist, he easily dodged the attack, and with a flick of his wrist, he struck Xie Xiaoyi's shoulder!

So fast!

Xie Xiaoyi had no way to avoid it, so he immediately activated his Vajra Body Technique to take the blow head-on!

"Bang!" The palm strike hit the armor, and Yun Qianxun's hand touched his shoulder.

Xie Xiaoyi was unharmed, and before she could even feel happy, she felt a strange suction force coming from her palm—

His soul seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, flowing away from Yun Qianxun's palm. His consciousness began to drift, and his strength rapidly dissipated.

Xie Xiaoyi was shocked: "How could this happen!"

He tried his best to break free, but his body felt like it was nailed to the spot, unable to move at all. His soul was draining away faster and faster, and his vision began to darken.

Yun Qianxun smiled, her features still beautiful, but the smile was chillingly cold.

"My Great Soul-Searching Hand specializes in capturing people's souls, nourishing my cultivation with their souls. Once I've got my hands on someone, unless their cultivation far surpasses mine, they won't escape!"

She stared at Xie Xiaoyi's painful struggle and laughed with a demonic glint in her eyes: "Xie Xiaoyi, your soul today is my nourishment!"

"Don't worry, once I've absorbed all your soul, I'll feed your body to the dogs, leaving you not even a trace!"

Xie Xiaoyi knew perfectly well what was going on.

Yun Qianxun's "Great Soul-Searching Hand" must be some kind of demonic art.

When he fell into demonic possession, he not only ruined her, but also used the Qi Harmony Technique to borrow her virginity to rise from the sixth rank to the seventh rank.

Now the tables have turned; she has practiced demonic arts, which are absorbing her own soul to enhance her cultivation.

Evil will be punished!

Seeing that his soul was leaking out more and more violently, Xie Xiaoyi was unable to move his body, but he was burdened with great opportunities such as the Ancestral Dragon True Qi, so how could he sit and wait for death?

You have to try it!

He held his breath and focused his mind, channeling all the true energy of the Ancestral Dragon and the power of the Dragon Essence and Phoenix Blood into his shoulder, letting her absorb it!

With a loud "bang," Yun Qianxun was sent flying.

Xie Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. He had almost lost his soul today. If it weren't for the auspicious energy of the dragon and phoenix within him, he probably would have been dead.

Yun Qianxun staggered and steadied herself, full of puzzlement—

In the exchange just now, he must have been at the ninth rank of cultivation.

He had already entered the Starry Sky Mystery Realm by absorbing the souls of many martial arts masters.

His cultivation level was clearly superior to his, so how could he be forcefully pushed away?

Yun Qianxun was filled with doubt, but every time she looked at Xie Xiaoyi, she recalled the disgusting scene of him stripping her clothes off and pressing down on her that night.

In an instant, the hatred in his chest exploded again.

Even if I can't absorb his soul, I'm going to kill him today!

With his true energy fully charged and black mist enveloping him, he still displayed that reckless ferocity, charging straight at Xie Xiaoyi, clearly determined to fight him to the bitter end!

Even if it means mutual destruction!

Xie Xiaoyi felt a chill run down his spine. He had not only failed to gain any advantage in the previous confrontation, but had actually suffered a loss.

He immediately focused his mind and concentrated all the sword intent he had practiced in the East China Sea waves into the sword, and watched the Canghai Sword strike out with force again!

With a loud boom, the silver light, wrapped in the sword intent of the waves, crashed into Yun Qianxun.

This time, Xie Xiaoyi did not retreat even half a step, but instead shook Yun Qianxun so much that she was forced back ten feet, and her black aura armor was shaken apart.

Yun Qianxun was greatly surprised—

When they were fighting just now, he was clearly no match for her. How could he change his sword stance and force her back, and even almost shatter her aura armor!