600: Mo Qingxian

The visitor wore a simple and elegant moon-white palace dress, with a tall, slender figure and breathtakingly perfect curves!

Her waterfall of dark hair was loosely tied up with a simple jade hairpin, and a few strands hung down by her neck, adding a touch of lazy charm.

Her skin was so fair it was almost transparent, like the finest warm mutton-fat jade, so delicate that not a single pore could be seen.

Her nose was straight and delicate, her cherry lips naturally red without any makeup, and what made people's hearts sway the most were her eyes—

In the ripple of her gaze, it seemed to contain thousands of stars, and yet also resembled a deep pool of spring water, clear to the bottom, but carrying a hint of hazy, dreamy mist that invited exploration!

Her temperament was gentle as a Fairy, yet it carried a natural, bone-deep charm!

Every move, every smile, seemed to contain the most fundamental Law of "Beauty" in the world, making people involuntarily intoxicated and lose their composure!

Peak Late Void Refining Stage! And she was proficient in the Dao of illusions!

Yao Delong instantly judged the cultivation Realm of the person who arrived, and his pupils shrank slightly!

The beauty and charm of this woman were the best he had ever seen in his life!

Compared to the cold and demonic Luo Tianying, the innocent and naive Qiong Shuang, and the enchanting and wild You Yuan, she excelled in each of her own ways, and even the "seductive" quality that naturally radiated from her was more dangerous and fatal!

"Ding! Special target detected: Mo Qingxian! Age: 300! Cultivation: Peak Late Void Refining Stage! Spiritual Power Affinity: 10! Favorability: 50 (Appreciation)!" The System's notification sounded at the right time.

Yao Delong understood in his heart and instantly suppressed the fluctuation caused by being amazed.

Who was he? He had seen all the prosperity in his past life, and his Dao Heart was firm in this life, not to mention having the protection of the System! Beauty? It was nothing more than pink skeletons! He nodded slightly in greeting, his gaze clear, and his expression calm and waveless:

"Junior Yao Delong of the Yin Yang Sect, greets Senior."

A trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in Mo Qingxian's dreamy, expressive eyes!

She knew her charm too well. Without needing to deliberately use illusions, just the aura and appearance that naturally emanated from her were enough to make Soul Transformation, and even some unsteady Void Refining Cultivators, lose their focus for a moment.

Yet this little guy at the Late Stage Soul Transformation, was only slightly stunned, and immediately regained his clarity?!

This composure and Dao Heart... were simply monstrous!

Her gaze shifted to the two people beside Yao Delong.

The moment Xiao Hei saw Mo Qingxian, his eyes went straight!

A rush of hot blood surged to his head, and his nostrils almost puffed out hot air!

He hurriedly lowered his head, gritted his teeth tightly, and silently chanted "Master! Master! Master!" in his heart. Relying on his strong Physical Body willpower and his awe of Yao Delong, he barely managed to suppress the agitation stemming from male instinct. His dark face turned red, and his eyes darted around, not daring to look again.

And Qiong Shuang beside him... her performance was even more "unbearable to look at"!

Seeing Mo Qingxian, this White Flood Dragon in the form of a silver-haired mature woman was completely petrified!

The spirit tea and snacks in her hand fell to the ground without her even noticing.

Her large, azure eyes were wide open, staring straight at Mo Qingxian, her small mouth slightly open, and a crystal-clear, shimmering thread of... saliva, emitting the faint fragrance of spirit fruit, was uncontrollably slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth, stretching out long... Her face still wore a silly smile of extreme infatuation, as if she had seen a peerless treasure!

Where was the majesty of the Flood Dragon mature woman?

"So... so beautiful... Fairy sister..."

Qiong Shuang murmured like she was sleep-talking, and the drool dripped even more happily.

Yao Delong: "..."

Mo Qingxian: "... Pfft!"

She was also amused by Qiong Shuang's exaggerated and innocent reaction, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, a smile that seemed to make the entire hall a little brighter.

Yao Delong felt the veins on his forehead twitch. This silly girl!

He raised his hand without hesitation and flicked his finger precisely onto Qiong Shuang's smooth, full forehead, which was currently dripping with saliva!

"Ouch!" Qiong Shuang felt the pain and instantly woke up from the beauty attack of the "Fairy sister". She cried out in pain, hurriedly wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, her little face instantly turning bright red, so embarrassed she wished she could find a hole to crawl into!

"Embarrassing!" Yao Delong reprimanded her unhappily, then apologized to Mo Qingxian with a bow:

"Senior, please excuse me. This friend of mine is simple-minded and has been rude."

The smile on Mo Qingxian's lips deepened as she watched the embarrassed Qiong Shuang and the helpless Yao Delong with great interest, then glanced at Xiao Hei, who was trying to lower his presence with a flushed face. Her soft, melodious voice rang out, like pearls falling on a jade plate:

"It's fine, this little sister is straightforward and very cute. Martial Nephew Yao, you have... given me quite a 'surprise'."

Her gaze returned to Yao Delong, with a hint of inquiry and deep appreciation.

The atmosphere in the hall became subtle and tense due to the appearance of this peerless Fairy.

In Mo Qingxian's dreamy eyes, the inquiry became more intense. Yao Delong's performance was perfect—shock, doubt, speculation, and final confirmation all happened in a single thought. His Dao Heart was so firm, he didn't seem like a young man at all.

She parted her red lips, and her voice, like pearls clashing, carried a hint of teasing:

"To be precise," her gaze rippled, as if trying to see into the depths of Yao Delong's Soul, "I have seen you before, but at that time, you were not very decent, unconscious like a piece of dead wood scorched by lightning."

Yao Delong's heart jumped violently! Bichu City! Beast tide! That nightmarish day!

The heaven-destroying demonic palm of the Mad Extreme Old Devil! The pain of his Nascent Soul on the verge of shattering!

The despair of that cold, bone-eroding Devilish Qi raging in his Meridians... instantly surged into his heart!

A sharp light flashed in his eyes as he instantly locked onto that near-death memory fragment almost forgotten in a corner! That's right!

Before completely losing consciousness, there seemed to be a soft yet incredibly tough force that stood like a barrier between him and the potential fatal pursuit of the Mad Extreme Demon Lord...

It turned out that the owner of that force was this peerless powerhouse of the Moyang Sect?

"It was... that time in Bichu City!" Yao Delong blurted out, his tone carrying a hint of lingering fear and sincere gratitude.

Mo Qingxian nodded slightly, the appreciation in her eyes almost overflowing:

"Correct. Martial Nephew Yao truly has Heaven-Defying Luck, deep blessings, and a Foundation so solid it is outrageous!

To withstand a strike from the Late Void Refining Stage in the Nascent Soul Realm without dying, and even managing to carry that Devilish Qi that could erode the Divine Soul... it is simply unheard of!"

She paused, her tone carrying a hint of amazement and emotion:

"What is even more unbelievable is that in just half a year, you not only dispelled the hidden dangers, but your cultivation has also progressed by leaps and bounds, directly entering the Late Stage Soul Transformation, and you are only one step away from Perfection... Such an achievement is enough to look down upon the past and present!"

She seemed to have fallen into memory, her voice softening:

"That day, your little fiancée Ling'er cried like a tear-streaked and delicate person, begging me bitterly... that appearance, even I felt very heartbroken."

Her gaze fell on Yao Delong, with a hint of elder's teasing:

"However, it seems now, this kid of yours has a very hard life! You didn't need this old woman to meddle at all, you suppressed that deadly Devilish Qi yourself!"