Fairy, help me cultivate.

"..."

Senior sister, don't you think what you just said is really weird?

"The Kuanglu Sect is, after all, a righteous sect. If we reveal our lineage, these people will only embolden themselves to accuse us, and might even try to extort us. In that case, we'll not only suffer injustice, but we'll also have to kill people. Otherwise, we're already hiding from the Soul Refining Peak, wouldn't it be easy to expose our whereabouts?"

As Chen Yao explained, he went inside and set the house on fire.

Yun Li took a long time to react before she suddenly realized what was going on. She looked at Chen Yao and said with relief, "Junior Brother's words make sense. That's why you used the Ghost-Controlling Talisman to create a false impression and let those people spread the word, making the people of Soul Refining Peak think that it was an evil cultivator causing trouble."

Yun Li's advantage over Hui Bai is this: she's straightforward and outspoken. Although she maintains her senior sister demeanor perfectly, she genuinely admits her mistakes.

Fennel leaves still have to be a little coy and stubborn.

Before long, the two playfully started a fire in the Hu residence. Seeing that it was beyond extinguishing, they took to the air and quickly fled the scene.

Chapter Seventy-Four: The Woman in the Red Dress's Mission...

It flew more than a thousand miles.

Chen Yao suddenly felt a tightness at the back of his neck, and his sword began to tilt. He quickly pressed down on the sword and landed on a mountain peak.

As dawn approached, the frost and dew on the summit were heavy, soaking clothes instantly, and clouds and mist gradually rose.

Yun Li followed closely behind him: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"division……"

Chen Yao felt a chill run through his body. He grabbed Yun Li's soft little hand that she was helping him up, his shoulder sinking into her soft, plump flesh. He pressed his cheek against her shoulder.

"Junior brother! You...this is a curse!"

Yun Li's anxious face was gradually shrouded in darkness as Chen Yao lost consciousness.

……

……

When he opened his eyes again, a splash of bright red naturally caught his eye.

"We meet again."

Chen Yao took the initiative to greet the woman in the red dress.

The woman in the red dress frowned in surprise, squatted down to examine him closely: "You've grown bolder since I last saw you."

Her long, slender legs had rounded, jade-like knees, and her red skirt gathered between her legs, creating a fiery red trail around her delicate feet clad in silver-silk high heels.

"I've been thinking about it. I'm just a Qi Refining cultivator. Faced with the conflicts between these important figures, I can only passively take the beatings. Even if I'm afraid, can I escape death?"

Chen Yao stared directly into the beautiful eyes of the woman in the red dress, a hint of laziness playing on his lips.

He truly relaxed completely.

The woman in the red dress scoffed, clearly displeased: "Hmph, if you keep doing this, we'll miss out on a lot of fun."

Chen Yao did not answer: "I was targeted by the Soul Refining Peak and fled down the mountain. I'm afraid I won't be able to get close to Ling Ning again for a while."

He simply stated his predicament directly.

"Soul Refining Peak?"

The woman in the red dress frowned: "That old pervert Xuan Jing is indeed difficult to deal with..."

abnormal?

Chen Yao looked at the woman in the red dress, then at the skinned and gutted corpses hanging upside down all around.

You're telling me that other people are perverts?

The woman in the red dress saw through his thoughts, pursed her red lips, smiled, and pointed her slender finger, lifting his chin: "Thinking bad things about me?"

"Your... boudoir is indeed unique."

Chen Yao said with a smile.

A fierce glint flashed in the woman's eyes. She withdrew her finger, stood up, and walked away, her back to him.

Her jade-like back resembled a beam of bright moonlight streaming into the setting sun.

"Even if you come down the mountain, given Xuanjing's character, he won't let you go."

As she spoke, her high heels clicked on the ground, she turned around, dipped her index finger in the blood of the corpse's abdomen, and pointed it at Chen Yao.

Chen Yao felt a sharp pain between his brows, and a few strands of bright red blood seeped into it.

He frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I'm giving you a stroke of good fortune."

"Tap tap"

The woman in the red dress came to Chen Yao's side. Her delicate, pinkish-white feet slipped out of her high heels, and her round, rosy big toe touched his chest, drew a circle, and slowly moved upwards, brushing across his chin, touching his lips, and then rubbing her sole against his cheek.

Chen Yao once again felt the allure of her beautiful feet, and dared not move an inch, for fear that if he did, he would break down his defenses and kiss her soles, thus becoming her slave.

“I have added three parts of demonic power to the demonic mark between your eyebrows. In times of crisis, you can call my name and borrow my magic power.”

The woman in the red dress rubbed her smooth feet against Chen Yao's cheek, her eyes filled with allure, and her voice was cloying.

As she inadvertently moved her long, slender legs, her red skirt billowed up, revealing glimpses of dark black and pink.

Chen Yao quickly closed his eyes.

The woman in the red dress giggled, her laughter tinged with smugness and a touch of madness.

"Of course, my favor is not so easily accepted... For your own sake, and for my sake, you need to find something. If you cannot find it, I'm afraid you will become a demon within half a year."

"Demonization?"

Chen Yao didn't want to become a half-human, half-beast monster: "Didn't you want me to get close to Ling Ning? If I become a demon, how will I return to the sect?"

The woman in the red dress giggled, her big toe teasing his nose: "That's none of my business. Now that you've become a demon, won't you be even more inclined to submit to my command?"

"What do you want me to find?"

Chen Yao glared at her.

"Why are you looking so fierce! I'm only doing this for your own good. Go find a magical artifact called the Frost Heaven Jade."

"Do you know where it is?"

"Bibotan."

Chen Yao took a deep breath, his nose filled with the fragrance of feet, and looked into the eyes of the woman in the red dress: "Do you know where the Azure Water Pool is?"

The woman in the red dress glanced at him and said, "What a coincidence, a Golden Core Peak Azure Water Coil is guarding the Frosty Heaven Jade in the Azure Wave Pool."

She smiled, tapped Chen Yao's cheek with her big toe, and made the corners of his mouth curl up slightly: "Smile, don't you think I'm helping you?"

"Then thank you!"

The woman in the red dress covered her mouth and giggled, then withdrew her foot and lay face down on Chen Yao.

The loose, low-cut neckline drooped at her chest, revealing her two soft breasts and a blush.

"I really want to eat you!"

She parted her red lips, her pink tongue darting out, and licked Chen Yao's lips.

Chen Yao's heart tightened, and his vision blurred rapidly.

When he woke up again, he found himself covered in sweat.

Beside him was Yun Li, who was sleeping with her knees drawn up to her chest, her little face full of worry, her brows furrowed even in her sleep.

The campfire crackled and burned brightly.

Chen Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart heavy with worry.

That woman in the red dress seemed even more formidable...

He touched his brow, wondering if she was also absorbing demon souls to strengthen herself through him and the demon seal.

The system prompts you.

[The Demon Soul attribute has taken effect, granting 600 cultivation points.]

[Qi Refining Level 9 (110602/8000)]

As the demonic mark between his brows stirred, a spell naturally appeared in his mind, with the first few words appearing vividly red.

[Mysterious Jade Demon-Suppressing True Lord]

Chen Yao had never heard of this name before, which made him even more curious about the origin of the woman in the red dress.

Yun Li beside him trembled and suddenly woke up with a start: "Junior Brother!"

She first checked the campfire and saw that it was burning brightly, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at Chen Yao and saw that he was sitting up perfectly fine. She quickly took his hand and asked, "How are you? Are you alright?"

Chen Yao smiled and shook his head: "Maybe it's just a bit of fatigue. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Yun Li looked at his face carefully, and after a long while, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Strange, you were clearly under a curse, how did you break it yourself? I was thinking of venturing back to the mountain once you were more stable!"

Chen Yao squeezed Yun Li's small hand: "I'm perfectly fine, Senior Sister, you don't need to worry."

Yun Li nodded: "Let's rest a bit more, and once we're sure everything's alright, we'll find a market town far from Kuanglu to inquire about Bishui Pan."

"Senior sister."

"Hmm?" Yun Li didn't pull her hand away from Chen Yao's grasp. She pressed her small, black-stockinged foot against a wooden stake as thick as Chen Yao's waist, tore it open with one hand, and threw it into the campfire.

"I know the whereabouts of Bishui Pan. I found out about it along the way."

Yun Li tilted her head and looked at him, without any suspicion: "Really? Where?"

"Bibo Pool".

"

When Chen Yao uttered those three words, the small hand in his hand trembled slightly.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Yun Li quickly regained her senses and smiled, "It's nothing. Bibo Pool is not a safe place, but it's alright, Senior Sister will accompany you."

Her smile was masked by a slight stiffness in the corners of her eyes.