282: Chapter 280 Are you going to watch your master go mad with demonic possession?

She sat astride Su Lin's waist, her supple, boneless body leaning slightly forward. The emerald green gauze, thin as a cicada's wing, failed to hide any of the spring scenery. Instead, with her rapid breathing, it showcased those breathtaking curves to the fullest.

"Revered Master, although your current body has been baptized and appears incomparably powerful, in reality, there is still a sliver of the most primitive bonding missing between your Divine Soul and Physical Body."

"And this bonding agent is the Innate Creation Qi generated during the intersection of Yin and Yang."

Revered Master... don't you feel hot all over right now? Though your spiritual energy is abundant, it’s like a headless, rampaging fire desperately needing an outlet?"

Su Lin gritted his teeth, a layer of fine sweat already breaking out on his forehead.

He had to admit that Chu Weiwei’s title as the "Medicine Immortal" was definitely not for show.

The effects of this Joy Union Lure were outrageously domineering. It didn't forcibly seal Su Lin's cultivation; instead, it seemed to ignite a gentle fire within his body.

This fire didn't burn his Meridians or his Divine Soul; it specifically targeted his rationality as a normal man!

The dry heat surging up from deep within his lower abdomen like a volcanic eruption caused even his thousand-times-tempered Dao Heart to begin shaking violently.

He could even clearly feel the vast Star Power within him faintly responding to the medicine's potency, instinctively wanting to embrace and devour the fatally seductive young girl before him.

"Chu Weiwei..."

Su Lin took a deep breath, forcibly mobilizing the sharp Sword Intent of the destiny immortal sword in his Sea of Consciousness, attempting to use Sword Qi to sever the rising evil fire within him.

"Playing with fire?"

Instead of backing down, Chu Weiwei let out a charming, low chuckle.

She leaned down, bringing her pure yet enchanting little face close to Su Lin's.

"Weiwei is the Medicine Immortal, after all; her specialty is controlling the heat.

This fire inside Revered Master, Weiwei guarantees she can help you extinguish it completely and comfortably..."

As she spoke, her small hands were already restlessly reaching for the sash at Su Lin's waist, attempting to undo that final line of defense.

"Revered Master, don't hold back anymore.

This is your private bedchamber. Outside, it's concealed by Fifth Senior Sister's Formless Illusion Formation and isolated by Seventh Junior Sister's frost Domain. No one will come to disturb us. Just give yourself completely to Weiwei..."

Seeing that the sash was about to be picked open by Chu Weiwei's nimble fingers, a flash of helpless determination crossed Su Lin's eyes. He was prepared to risk backflow in his Meridians to forcibly break through the restraint of this Soft Jade Fragrance Powder and throw this Revered Master-betraying Rebellious Disciple off the bed.

Right at that critical moment—

A deafening boom resounded, accompanied by a violent tremor of the entire dragon bone bed. The two doors of the bedchamber, crafted from ten-thousand-year-old agarwood and personally reinforced by Su Lin with three spatial Restrictions, were actually blown into a sky full of wood chips by an extremely violent force from the outside, as if they were made of paper!

A violent gale mixed with wood chips swept in, instantly scattering the sweet, ambiguous pink medicinal mist inside the bedchamber.

"Who said no one would disturb you?!"

A cold, chilling voice, laced with enough anger to freeze the Soul, drifted in from the flying dust outside the door.

Following that, Mu Qingxue, dressed in snow-white clothes and holding an Ice Sword, stepped into the bedchamber like an ice-and-snow god of slaughter walking out of the Nine Heavens Hell, her face masked in frost.

With every step she took, a thick layer of Mystic Ice rapidly condensed on the Nine Heavens Soul-Warming Jade floor. The temperature of the entire bedchamber plummeted from midsummer to deep winter in an instant.

Beside Mu Qingxue, a mass of intertwined black and white Devilish Qi surged violently like boiling asphalt.

Luo Ximei’s tight black leather armor outlined her exaggerated curves. She held the God-Binding whip in her hand, and in her platinum right eye, Killing Intent almost materialized and erupted.

"Chu! Wei! Wei!!!"

Luo Ximei spoke through gritted teeth, each word squeezed out as if carrying the hatred to grind someone's bones to ashes.

"I was wondering why, as soon as the flying ship entered steady flight, you little green tea used a stomachache as an excuse to slip away!

So you were hiding here to have a private feast! You're practically playing us for fools!"

It turned out that just now, Luo Ximei, who was responsible for maintaining the Great Thousand Formless Illusion Formation on the perimeter, suddenly detected a faint anomaly in the spatial fluctuations of the ship's core area.

That was a sliver of leakage produced when Chu Weiwei released the Joy Union Lure, as the medicinal power seeped into the ventilation Formation.

Luo Ximei, who was extremely sensitive to various scents, instantly caught that low-class smell unique to the Hehuan Sect. Realizing things were going south, she immediately grabbed Mu Qingxue, who was resting her eyes, and without a word, charged to the door of Su Lin's bedchamber.

As expected, not only was the bedchamber door locked tight, but a sound-isolating barrier had also been set up inside!

"Oh my, how did the door suddenly break? Senior Sisters, entering someone else's room without knocking is very impolite."

Caught in the act in bed, Chu Weiwei didn't show the slightest hint of panic or shame.

She didn't even get off Su Lin; she just slowly pulled up her half-slipped gauze and turned back, giving the two murderous women an innocent yet provocative sweet smile.

"Weiwei is helping Revered Master heal his injuries. It's at a critical moment. If you two Senior Sisters barge in like this and startle Revered Master, causing his blood and Qi to flow backward and lead to Qi Deviation, which of you can take responsibility for that?"

"Healing?!"

Mu Qingxue looked at Chu Weiwei sitting almost half-naked on Su Lin, their posture extremely ambiguous, and then saw Su Lin's flushed face and rapid breathing. The coldness in her eyes instantly transformed into a violent blizzard.

"You call administering aphrodisiacs healing?!"

Mu Qingxue could no longer endure it. The Ice Sword in her hand let out a clear sword hum, and the frigid Sword Qi of the Mahayana Middle Stage instantly erupted.

"Using vile drugs to defile Revered Master! Today, I shall clear the sect!"

"Swish!"

A terrifying ten-zhang-long ice-blue sword light, carrying the Law of absolute zero freezing, slashed down toward Chu Weiwei on the bed!

"Oh, Seventh Junior Sister has quite a temper!"

Although Chu Weiwei teased her, she didn't dare be careless when facing this wrathful strike capable of splitting a Mahayana Stage Cultivator in two.

She nimbly rolled off Su Lin, dodging the Sword Qi.

The sword light struck empty space, but the priceless Primordial Dragon Bone bed was actually split with a three-foot-deep frost crack.

"Seventh Junior Sister, are you crazy?! Do you want to split Revered Master's bed in half?!"

Chu Weiwei stood by the bed, shouting with feigned heartache.

"What's a bed? I'm going to split you into eight pieces today!"

Luo Ximei was not to be outdone. The God-Binding whip in her hand transformed into a roaring black dragon, tearing through the Void Realm and heading straight for Chu Weiwei's throat with a whistling sonic boom.

"Wanting to keep Revered Master all to yourself?"

Seeing that the bedchamber was about to turn into a Shura battlefield for three top experts, Su Lin, who was left on the bed still bitterly fighting the medicine's power, only felt a wave of desperate headache.

These Rebellious Disciples, did they even respect him as their Revered Master?!

"Everyone... stop!"

"Revered Master!"

The two finally snapped out of it, hurriedly putting away their weapons and turning to look at Su Lin on the bed.

They saw Su Lin struggling to prop himself up against the headboard. His normally handsome and calm face was now as red as a cooked shrimp, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he was panting heavily, clearly enduring great torment.

"Revered Master! How are you?!"

Seeing Su Lin like this, the anger in Mu Qingxue's heart instantly turned into endless heartache.

She rushed to the bedside, wanting to reach out and support Su Lin, but she was afraid her own cold Qi would stimulate him. Her hand froze in mid-air, caught in a dilemma.

"What poison did that quack give you? Qingxue will use Origin Mystic Ice to help you force the toxins out right now!"

"Don't touch me!"

Su Lin gritted his teeth, squeezing out the words.

He was currently like a powder keg filled with explosives. Chu Weiwei’s Joy Union Lure was incredibly wicked; any physical contact with the opposite sex, even a cold touch like Mu Qingxue's, would be converted by the medicine into a strong stimulating signal, crazily assaulting his line of reason.

"Seventh Junior Sister, stop causing trouble!"

Luo Ximei also ran over. Her platinum heterochromatic eye stared fixedly at Su Lin's reddened skin. A flash of complex emotion appeared in her eyes—both anger toward Chu Weiwei and a sliver of hidden excitement.

"Revered Master has been hit with a top-grade aphrodisiac. If you use cold Qi to force out the poison, it will only cause alternating heat and cold, accelerating the eruption of the medicine's power and eventually causing Revered Master's Meridians to burst!"

Luo Ximei licked her red lips, her voice becoming somewhat raspy: "There is only one solution for this kind of medicine..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Mu Qingxue was like a leopard protecting its food, suddenly turning to glare at Luo Ximei. "If you dare take advantage of his vulnerability, I will fight you to the death!"

"Me, taking advantage?" Luo Ximei laughed out of anger. "Mu Qingxue, do you even understand the situation?

Revered Master is about to explode from holding it in! If we don't guide his Yin and Yang in time, Revered Master's Dao Foundation will be damaged!

Are you really going to watch Revered Master succumb to Qi Deviation?!"

"You two, stop arguing."

The culprit, Chu Weiwei, was now acting as if nothing had happened. She pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and approached with a smile.

"Fifth Senior Sister is right. For this kind of medicine, the one who tied the knot must be the one to untie it."

Chu Weiwei puffed out her proud assets and said righteously, "I administered the medicine, so I understand its properties best. Therefore, the heavy responsibility of guiding Revered Master should naturally be undertaken by me."

"In your dreams!!!"

Mu Qingxue and Luo Ximei roared in unison, their Killing Intent locking onto Chu Weiwei once again.

"Even if there's a need for guidance, it won't be your turn, you belly-full-of-bad-water green tea!" Luo Ximei pushed Chu Weiwei aside. "I practice the Yin-Yang Demonic Technique and am best at dual cultivation and harmonization. Let me do it!"

"No! Your Devilish Qi is too domineering; it will harm Revered Master's Foundation!" Mu Qingxue refused to yield. "

I practice the Way of the Pure Ice Heart, and my Primal Yin is the most pure. It is only right that I neutralize Revered Master's desire!"

"That cold body of yours, don't freeze Revered Master!"

"Your Devilish Qi is what's called pollution!"

"Oh my, Senior Sisters, stop fighting. Why don't we... do it together?" Chu Weiwei made a shocking suggestion, throwing out an extremely explosive proposal. "Anyway, this bed is five zhang wide, enough for the three of us to 'protect' Revered Master together. When the time comes, everyone gets a share, and no one loses out. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"..."

Lying on the bed, Su Lin heard these three wicked disciples actually begin to discuss how to "divide" him right in front of him without any inhibition, even proposing an insane "threesome" scheme. He felt waves of blood surging; he almost fainted from pure anger.

What kind of sin had he committed!

Just as he was exerting all his strength, trying to communicate with the Myriad Heavens Star Chart in his Sea of Consciousness, prepared to forcibly break this medicinal seal even at the risk of backlash and throw these three crazy women off the flying ship—

A massive explosion erupted on the exterior of the flying ship!

This explosion was thousands of times more violent than the previous battle against the Mahayana monster in the sea of blood!

The entire indestructible star sea wave breaker, crafted from Primordial Dragon Bone, was at this moment like a lone boat in a raging storm, violently flipped away by an unimaginable, terrifying force!

"Vroom!!!"

The defensive Formations, gravity Formations, and sound-isolating Formations inside the flying ship simultaneously emitted shrill alarms, with blinding red lights flashing crazily.

"Ah!"

The sudden violent jolting and sense of weightlessness caught Mu Qingxue, Luo Ximei, and Chu Weiwei, who were arguing by the bed, off guard, sending them tumbling.

Chu Weiwei let out a cry as she lost her balance and fell straight toward the bed, landing heavily right on top of Su Lin, her face buried directly in his chest.

"Ugh!" Su Lin let out a muffled groan from the impact. His body, already burning hot from the medicine, felt like oil had been added to the fire under this solid physical collision; he almost lost consciousness.

"What happened?!"

Luo Ximei reacted extremely quickly, flipping in the air to stabilize herself. Her platinum heterochromatic eye instantly erupted with blinding light, attempting to see through the ship's hull to understand the situation outside.

"Enemy attack?!" Mu Qingxue also immediately summoned her Ice Sword, her expression becoming grave to the extreme.

"Impossible!!"

At that moment, a transmission Formation on the bedchamber wall lit up, and Gu Qiuyue's distorted voice, filled with extreme shock and disbelief, came through.

"This is absolutely impossible!!!"

Gu Qiuyue's voice was trembling, even carrying a hint of desperate sobbing.

"Revered Master! Something huge has happened!"

"We... we're under attack!!"

"What's the panic!" Luo Ximei barked. "Didn't you claim this ship's hull couldn't be broken even by a Mahayana Stage Peak cultivator? What kind of attack could knock the ship like this?"

"A Mahayana Stage can't break it..."

"But... but that thing outside... it's simply beyond the comprehension of the Mahayana Stage!!!"

"Quickly, look at the Water Mirror yourselves!!"