47: The Soul Refining Venerable intercepted Su Yue Li!

After all, she had not been Cultivating for long, and even with her Nine Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart, she still needed time to settle.

A moment later, Lu Xueyao sheathed her sword and stood still, a fine layer of fragrant sweat beading on her forehead.

As she turned around, she saw Lu Yuan standing at the doorway.

"Mas... Revered Master."

A flicker of panic and pleasant surprise crossed Lu Xueyao's face, and she hurriedly stepped forward to bow.

Because she had been too absorbed in practicing her sword, she was slightly out of breath, her chest rising and falling, revealing a sense of youthful vitality.

"No need for formalities."

Lu Yuan walked into the courtyard and came before her: "I heard from your Master's wife that you have encountered some confusion in your Dao of the sword."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xueyao's pretty face flushed slightly.

In truth, she didn't have many questions regarding the Dao of the sword; most issues became clear after a little thought.

But the Master's wife had told her that if she wanted to go further on the Dao of the sword, she must seek guidance from her Revered Master more often, and even taught her some... techniques on how to get along with her Revered Master.

"Yes... there are some places I don't quite understand." Lu Xueyao lowered her head, not daring to look into Lu Yuan's eyes, her voice small: "Especially regarding the splitting of Sword Intent, Disciple always feels a bit sluggish, unable to achieve the same seamless perfection as Revered Master."

"The splitting of Sword Intent requires the unity of mind and spirit, not forced effort."

Lu Yuan walked behind her, reached out, and gently grasped her wrist that held the sword.

"Focus your mind and feel the guidance of my magic power."

Lu Xueyao's body suddenly stiffened.

Her Revered Master's palm was warm, and through the thin sleeve, it transmitted heat to her skin.

A strange electric current instantly spread through her whole body, making her heart race, almost ready to jump out of her throat.

"Do not get distracted." Lu Yuan's voice sounded in her ear, carrying a hint of sternness.

"Yes." Lu Xueyao forcibly collected her thoughts.

Lu Yuan held her hand and, guiding the long sword in her hand, slowly thrust it out.

This sword strike, while appearing slow, contained infinite changes.

"Void Splitting Light, where void and reality are born from each other; what you need to do is not to control every ray of sword light, but to let the sword light become an extension of your will."

Following Lu Yuan's guidance, Lu Xueyao felt the Nine Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart within her begin to beat violently, and the originally obscure and difficult sword principles became incredibly clear at this moment.

The two were standing very close, and Lu Xueyao could even feel the strong heartbeat of Lu Yuan behind her and smell the faint, comforting scent on him.

Her cheeks became hotter and hotter, and the look of admiration in her eyes grew more intense.

This was her Revered Master.

Powerful, mysterious, and omnipotent.

At this moment, besides the affection between Revered Master and Disciple, a few inexplicable feelings also arose in her heart.

The words the Master's wife had said echoed involuntarily in her mind.

"Xue Yao, your Revered Master carries heavy burdens and has no one by his side to care for his warmth and cold. I am busy with daily affairs, so as his Disciple, you should care for your Revered Master more often..."

Lu Xueyao felt a bit flustered in her heart, but more than that, it was a kind of sweetness.

The guidance lasted for about half an hour.

When Lu Yuan let go of her hand, Lu Xueyao actually felt a sense of loss.

"Alright, that is all for today; you may contemplate it on your own."

Lu Yuan glanced at the sky, calculated the time, and realized it was almost time to set off.

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Revered Master." Lu Xueyao bowed respectfully, the adoration in her eyes almost overflowing.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, his figure flickered, and he vanished from the spot.

He did not return directly to his Immortal Cave, but instead sent a voice transmission to inform Gu Qingxue that he was leaving the Sect to handle some personal matters.

Subsequently, he stepped out and entered directly into the interlayer of the Void Realm.

The Third Transformation Law of Space was activated.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, making the near seem like the far.

Every step he took covered ten thousand miles, and the border between the Zhao State and Fengyuan Kingdom rapidly receded beneath his feet.

In just a few dozen breaths of time, he had crossed a vast distance and penetrated deep into the territory of the Six Demonic Sects.

Wanhun Hall was located within the Black Fog Mountain Range of the Tianluo Kingdom.

Lu Yuan did not reveal his figure, but instead relied on the marvelous nature of the Third Transformation Law of Space to perfectly hide himself within the interlayer of the Void Realm.

Unless it was a Refining Void Great Power who had mastered the Fourth Transformation Law of Space, no one could discover his existence.

Time passed.

The Shen hour finally arrived.

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise broke the deathly silence of Wanhun Hall.

A black palace deep within Wanhun Hall suddenly burst apart.

An extremely enchanting purple figure, looking somewhat disheveled, soared into the sky from the ruins and fled frantically into the distance.

It was none other than the Blissful Union Sect Revered Master, Su Yueli.

At this moment, her condition was extremely off.

Her originally dignified and noble purple palace attire now had some damage, revealing parts of her snow-white, delicate skin.

Her long hair was disheveled, her face flushed red as blood, her eyes were hazy, and faint, intermittent gasps escaped her lips.

It was a kind of allure that would drive any man crazy.

It was exactly the Love Silk Gu taking effect.

This ancient, strange poison could not only ignite the most primal desires in a Cultivator's heart but also erode their reason, making the victim a slave to desire.

"Su Yueli, you cannot escape."

An insidious, wild laugh followed closely behind.

A figure wrapped in black mist was seen speeding over from behind.

The Wanhun Hall Revered Master, Soul Refining Venerable.

He was at the Peak-Nascent Soul Stage, and his Soul Dao Divine Abilities were strange and unpredictable.

"Having been struck by my Love Silk Gu, the more you use your power to suppress it, the faster the poison will take effect. Be obedient and submit to me, and I will naturally detoxify you, letting you experience the ultimate ecstasy, hehehe."

Soul Refining Venerable looked at the swaying, graceful figure in front, and the greed in his eyes was almost overflowing.

He had coveted Su Yueli for many years, and today he was finally going to get his wish.

Su Yueli bit her tongue, trying to use the pain to awaken the last shred of her reason. But the heat surging from the depths of her Soul left her weak, and she could hardly even condense her magic power.

"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed."

A flash of despair and resolution crossed her eyes, and she was preparing to detonate her Nascent Soul to perish together with him.

Just at this moment.

The void rippled with layers of waves, and Soul Refining Venerable was momentarily stunned; before he could react, he felt the surrounding space instantly solidify.

Imprisoning the space.

Immediately after, a palm appeared out of thin air and grabbed Su Yueli, who was about to self-destruct.

"Who dares to ruin my good deed!"

Soul Refining Venerable was furious, the black mist around his body roiling, and countless wronged Souls and fierce ghosts roared out, trying to break through the confinement of space.

However, what greeted him was a sword light that was brilliant to the extreme.

The Fourth Transformation Sword Law.

Pfft!

The sword light swept past, and Soul Refining Venerable's body was instantly split into two, and along with the sky full of wronged Souls, they were all reduced to ashes under this sword strike.

However, Lu Yuan did not show any joy; instead, his brows furrowed slightly.

"A split Soul."

The Soul Refining Venerable who had been killed saw his body dissipate into a wisp of black smoke, leaving behind no physical form.