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296: Chapter 294 It's so hot, Master!

Chu Weiwei knelt by the edge of the large Dragon-Bone Bed, her breathing so rapid it was as if she had just run tens of thousands of miles.

Having shed her complex outer dress, she wore only a thin, Moon-White Undergarment embroidered with twin lotuses. Large expanses of skin, delicate as mutton-fat jade, were exposed to the air.

The Formation originally set up to nourish the Divine Soul was currently emitting a continuous stream of warm air, causing her already fair cheeks to flush with a sickly crimson.

"Revered Master..."

She murmured, her voice so sweet it could draw out threads. In those eyes that were always misty, purple heart-shaped patterns were frantically flickering and expanding.

Su Lin's current situation was extremely perilous.

To forcibly filter the overwhelming resentment left behind by the tragic deaths of countless ascending Prodigies over the past hundred thousand years, his body had long since become a chaotic battlefield.

Those mixed, tyrannical grey mists roamed wildly through his Meridians, causing hideous black-purple patterns to bulge on the surface of his fair skin.

Even with the starlight of the [Myriad Heavens Star Chart] firmly suppressing it, the destructive force attempting to tear apart his Divine Soul still made him knit his brows tightly in his unconscious state.

Chu Weiwei reached out her slightly trembling hands, her fingertips gently stroking Su Lin's cheek.

The touch was frighteningly hot.

"It's so hot, Revered Master."

Chu Weiwei laughed infatuatedly. Not only did she not back away, she instead pressed her own slightly cool cheek against his, greedily feeling the heat radiating from Su Lin's body—a mix of masculine vital energy and dangerous Laws.

"They only know how to kill and fight; they don't understand at all what kind of pain you're enduring right now."

Her gaze followed Su Lin's jawline, sliding all the way down, passing over his well-defined Adam's apple, and finally resting on those continuously spreading black-purple resentment patterns.

"So many bad things are hidden in Revered Master's body... but it's okay, Weiwei will remove the root of the illness for you right now."

Chu Weiwei sat up straight, her expression undergoing an extremely eerie shift in an instant.

One moment, she was a yandere girl obsessed to the point of madness; the next, she transformed into a peerless Medicine Immortal, focused and stern, allowing for not even a hint of error.

With a light wave of her jade hand, dozens of thin needles of varying lengths, flickering with both deep blue and purple-gold light, hovered neatly in mid-air.

These were no ordinary silver needles, but the [Nine Nether Soul-Guiding Needles] she had refined repeatedly with ancient exotic poisons and her own Origin Essence Blood, specifically designed to deal with Divine Soul poisons that had seeped into the marrow.

"Revered Master, it might hurt a bit, but Weiwei promises she will make you feel comfortable very soon."

Before her voice had even faded, Chu Weiwei's gaze sharpened, and her hands danced in the air like a butterfly flitting through flowers.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The nine long needles turned into nine streaks of light, accurately piercing nine major Acupoints on Su Lin's chest, abdomen, and limbs.

The moment the needle tips entered his body, Su Lin's body suddenly tensed, and he let out a suppressed groan in his unconsciousness.

The black-purple resentment that had been wreaking havoc in his Meridians seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and began to flee frantically in all directions.

"Trying to run?" A cold arc curled on Chu Weiwei's lips as her hands quickly formed seals. "Nine Nether Meridian Lock, Reversing Heaven and Earth!"

The nine long needles inserted into the Acupoints all erupted with a burst of intense purple light. The lights linked together, forming an invisible net on Su Lin's body, trapping the fleeing resentment firmly within a few specific main Meridians.

But this was only the first step.

How stubborn were these resentments accumulated over a hundred thousand years? If they weren't completely drawn out of his body, Su Lin's Dao foundation would eventually be corroded away.

Chu Weiwei bit her rosy lower lip, an extremely resolute light flashing in her eyes. Without any hesitation, she opened her cherry-like mouth and bit her left index finger.

Purple-gold [Medicine Spirit Blood] seeped out, emitting a strange sweet fragrance capable of making all the poisons in the world submit.

She did not drip the blood onto the wound, but instead lightly took that bleeding finger into her mouth, sucking a mouthful of pure Origin blood, and then leaned down.

On that large Dragon-Bone Bed, the girl's soft body almost completely covered Su Lin.

She brought her exquisite face close to Su Lin's chest, searching for the intersection points of the black-purple resentment patterns where they were most concentrated.

"Weiwei is going to eat them all, bit by bit."

She opened her lips and accurately covered a major Acupoint above Su Lin's heart.

It wasn a simple kiss, but an extremely dangerous, even insane method of sucking out poison.

Chu Weiwei activated the Medicine Immortal Origin within her body, using herself as a cauldron and the [Medicine Spirit Blood] she had just taken into her mouth as a primer, forcibly pulling the rampaging resentment from Su Lin's body into her own through the contact of her lips and teeth!

"Mmm..."

As soon as she exerted force, an extremely cold grey-black current filled with despair and curses surged frantically into Chu Weiwei's mouth through the point of contact.

The taste was bitter and foul, carrying the deepest hatred of millions of ascendants before their deaths, as if millions of blades were simultaneously cutting her throat and Sea of Consciousness.

Chu Weiwei's small face instantly turned pale, her beautiful brows furrowing in pain, and cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

But she did not let go, nor did she even have the slightest thought of backing down.

"So bitter... so painful..."

She screamed frantically in her heart, but in those purple eyes, an ever-increasing yandere ecstasy burned.

For every bit of resentment drawn out, Revered Master's pain would lessen by a bit.

With her reckless sucking, the hideous black-purple patterns on Su Lin's body began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While a faint greyish color began to appear on Chu Weiwei's originally snowy white and delicate skin.

She spat the mouthfuls of thick, resentful turbid blood she sucked out into a jade basin by the bed; the bottom of the basin even sizzled from the corrosion. Then, she leaned down again, changed to another Acupoint, and continued this frantic treatment.

Time passed slowly within the sealed bedchamber.

A full two hours passed.

When Chu Weiwei spat out the last breath of resentment mixed with black blood, her entire being seemed to lose all strength, and she collapsed limply onto Su Lin's chest.

She panted heavily, her Moon-White Undergarment completely soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to her body.

Her originally rosy lips now appeared bloodless, even showing a strange blue-purple tint from being stained by the poisonous blood.

But her expression was as satiated as a cat that had just enjoyed a peerless delicacy.

"Revered Master..."

Chu Weiwei laboriously raised her head, looking at Su Lin's finally stabilized breathing and his skin, which had lost its black Qi and regained its lustrous glow, a sweet smile spreading across her lips.

"It's all cleaned up now."

She reached out a weak hand and gently stroked Su Lin's cheek.

"No one else to disturb us, none of those eyesores. This was done by Weiwei alone for Revered Master."

Extreme fatigue and the resentment toxins within her body that hadn't been fully suppressed flared up simultaneously, and Chu Weiwei felt her vision darkening.

She moved her body with difficulty, snuggling herself completely into Su Lin's arms, her cheek pressed against his strong chest muscles as she listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, as if it were the most beautiful lullaby in the world.

"Revered Master, wake up quickly... wake up and see how good Weiwei is."

With this near-pleading murmur, the Medicine Immortal finally could not resist the boundless weariness and fell into a deep sleep, that infatuated smile still lingering on her lips.

...

And outside the heavy agarwood doors of the bedchamber, the atmosphere was the exact opposite of the silence within.

The [star sea wave breaker] had now stopped its wild surge through the Void Realm.

After experiencing that earth-shattering collision with the heavenly dao incarnation and the Upper Realm Reapers, many Formation patterns inside the airship showed severe overload and wear.

Gu Qiuyue, relying on her excellent sailing experience, found a relatively stable Star Cloud Still Sea in the vast Void Realm turbulence and anchored the airship for emergency self-repair.

Outside the window was the slowly turning, brilliant galaxy, with colorful stellar dust floating silently in the Void Realm, sketching a magnificent yet deathly still picture.

But the four people in the corridor, plus one demon, clearly were in no mood to appreciate the scenery.

"How long has it been! Is that quack even capable!"

Su Hongling paced irritably in the corridor, her heavy footsteps thudding against the specially made metal floor.

Her short red hair looked messy from anxiety, and the [no edge] great sword in her hand, which had already been repaired, was propped on the ground like a cane. The dragon patterns on the hilt flickered due to the owner's unstable emotions.

"If I'd known, I shouldn't have come out, even if I just stood by the bed and watched her treat him! What if she takes the chance to get touchy with the Old Man?!"

Su Hongling suddenly stopped her steps and turned to glare at the closed doors, looking very much like she wanted to draw her sword and hack them open immediately.

"Second Senior Sister, save your energy."

Luo Ximei leaned against the opposite wall, her long, straight legs crossed casually.

She toyed with a strand of intertwined black and white hair, her platinum-gold right eye slightly narrowed.

"The Formation outside the bedchamber was personally set by Revered Master, plus Eldest Senior Sister added a layer of Imperial Dao Sealing when she left just now. Even if you hack until this broken sword's edge is chipped, you won't get in."

Although Luo Ximei spoke lightly, her fingers frequently tapping against the wall revealed that her inner anxiety was not a bit less than Su Hongling's.

"Fifth Senior Sister is right; forcing our way in now is meaningless."

Mu Qingxue stood quietly closest to the door. Dressed in white, she stood straight, like an exquisite statue guarding a tomb.

Beneath her feet, a thin layer of frost was unconsciously spreading in all directions, making the temperature in this corridor a dozen degrees lower than elsewhere.

"Revered Master's Divine Soul is injured, and only Third Senior Sister's Medicine Immortal methods are the most suitable treatment. All we can do now is wait."

Mu Qingxue's voice was cold, without any emotional fluctuation, but her pale blue eyes were locked onto the crack of the door, as if she wanted to pierce through it with her gaze.

"But... but that smell is so unpleasant."

Ye You squatted in the corner, her hands hugging her knees, a dark green long tail swishing irritably behind her.

As an [Abyssal Devouring] Primeval Vicious Beast, she was most sensitive to scents.

When Chu Weiwei was sucking out those resentments inside, although there were multiple layers of Formations blocking it, the occasional bit of stench that leaked out still made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Revered Master originally had a very nice scent of stars, but now it's all dirtied by that grey resentment. When Revered Master wakes up, Youer must take Revered Master to the best spiritual spring to wash him clean."

Ye You grumbled, her eyes full of the fierce light of someone protecting her food.

"Senior and Junior Sisters, please be patient."

At the end of the corridor, Gu Qiuyue walked over quickly, holding her signature Golden Abacus.

She had just finished checking the airship's power core in the lower hold, and there was still a bit of sweat on her forehead.

"I've finished tallying the airship's damage. Seventy percent of the outer defensive Formations are ruined and need to be redrawn using a large amount of Void Profound Iron.

On the power furnace side, because of Second Senior Sister's previous extreme outburst, the gear wear is severe..."

As Gu Qiuyue reported the accounts, she walked into the middle of the group, her expression exceptionally serious.

"But none of that is the most troublesome. The most troublesome thing is that our current situation is very passive."

She tucked away her Golden Abacus and scanned the several people present.

"Don't forget, in that Inverted Pyramid just now, we not only killed the executors they sent down, but also intercepted the energy torrent they accumulated over a hundred thousand years."

This was essentially smashing those so-called Upper Realms' rice bowls right in their faces, and even making off with the pot!

"So what?" Su Hongling snorted coldly, thumping her great sword heavily onto the floor.

"If they dare to harvest us like crops, we dare to tear down their granary! At worst, when the Old Man wakes up, we'll just charge up there and kill all those guys playing god!"

"Second Senior Sister, don't act on impulse."

Cold Moon, who hadn't appeared until now, walked slowly from the direction of the control room.

This Empress of Southern Yu, after absorbing that massive energy torrent, had an Imperial Dao Aura that was becoming increasingly unfathomable.

Even though she wasn't intentionally releasing pressure at this moment, every movement carried a sense of weight that made all things submit.

"Sixth Junior Sister is right; we are indeed very passive right now."

Cold Moon walked to the door, her gaze deep as she looked at the closed doors.

"Those high and mighty Reapers will never swallow this insult. The fact that they could tear through the Void Realm to send down that world-destroying lightning shows that their ability to interfere with the Lower Realm far exceeds our imagination."

Cold Moon turned around and looked at her Junior Sisters. "Revered Master, to protect us, forcibly absorbed the backlash of that massive resentment, and now his life or death remains unknown.

In this unknown Star Domain where our airship is anchored, no one knows if a new death trap will descend in the next second."

"Therefore," Cold Moon's gaze suddenly became sharp, "before Revered Master wakes up and makes the next decision, what we need to do is not just wait, but prepare for battle."

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