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190: Chapter 189 Abstract Musician

The sea breeze of the Chaotic Star Sea was bone-chillingly cold, carrying broken spray as it lashed against the broken cliffs.

Lin Chen moved like a ghost among the reefs; by pushing the Breath Concealment Art to its limit, his aura almost completely merged with the cold rocks around him. The delicate body in his arms was scalding hot yet shivering slightly; Cold Moon Heart's palace dress, once as white and clean as moonlight, was now a mess of blood and seawater.

Just as the Divine Sense of several Blood Fiend Sect searchers swept over the cliff wall like razors, Lin Chen held her and ducked into a seabed Immortal Cave hidden by an concealment Formation.

Inside the Immortal Cave, the light was dim, with only a few fluorites embedded in the stone walls emitting a faint blue glow. Lin Chen placed Cold Moon Heart on a flat jade platform and was about to check her injuries when a cold glint pressed against his throat without warning.

“Don't... don't touch me.”

Cold Moon Heart had opened her eyes at some point. Her pupils were like two deep pools of shattered ice. Although her exquisite face was as pale as death and the fingers holding the short sword were trembling violently, her lofty majesty as the Saintess of the Ethereal Moon Palace still made her resemble a poisonous ice lotus.

“Men... lowly... men... if you dare touch me with your filthy hands, I will surely skin you alive.” She squeezed out every word with difficulty, her breathing so rapid it seemed she might stop at any moment, yet the pride in her eyes remained like unquenchable embers.

Lin Chen looked at her, a cruel and playful smile curling the corner of his mouth. In this Second Heaven where women outnumbered men and were as noble as gods, he had heard such words far too often. He extended two fingers, unhurriedly brushing aside the trembling short sword, his eyes mockingly scanning her violently heaving chest.

“Cold Moon Heart, look clearly. The ones who want your life right now are those men outside who claim to be flower-protectors; the only one who can save your life is this 'lowly' man.”

“You...” Cold Moon Heart was about to snap when an extreme chill suddenly erupted from deep within her bone marrow.

It wasn't an ordinary injury, but her innate 'Extreme Cold Ice Bone' completely losing control under the weight of her heavy wounds. In an instant, the air around the jade platform condensed into thick frost. Cold Moon Heart curled up in agony, her cold voice turning into desperate whimpers. The cold poison surged through her Meridians like ten thousand ice needles, and beneath her skin, which was normally like congealed fat, blue-purple currents of cold could be seen flowing.

“Save... kill me... quickly kill me...” She clawed at her own neck in pain. Her former pride was as fragile as glass in the face of such extreme physical torment.

Lin Chen did not hesitate for a second. He bit his fingertip, and a drop of 'Pure Yang Blood' shimmering with a dark golden luster pulsed at the tip. This was a reward from the System, containing the purest Yang essence of the Dragon Elephant Power.

“Qingge, Xinlan, combine the Formation!”

Lin Chen barked softly. Su Qingge and Iron Heart Orchid quickly took their positions at the generative and restrictive spots of the Immortal Cave, and a miniature Fire Gathering Formation instantly flared up. Lin Chen flipped over and straddled the jade platform, pulling Cold Moon Heart's frozen, stiff body directly into his arms.

“This blood is more than you can handle alone. I must deliver it to you personally.”

Lin Chen's large hand unhesitatingly tore open the tattered purple inner lining.

“Rip—!”

At that moment, Cold Moon Heart's most sacred and inviolable body as the Saintess of the Ethereal Moon Palace was revealed to Lin Chen without reservation. Her skin was so white it was almost transparent, currently showing a startling pale blue due to the cold poison. Her proud ice Peaks shook violently in the cold, like a pair of jade rabbits startled in a blizzard.

When Lin Chen's scalding chest pressed tightly against her, Cold Moon Heart let out a moan that felt like her Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. It was a collision of extreme cold meeting extreme heat, an explosion in the depths of the Soul.

Lin Chen placed the drop of Pure Yang Blood on her lower abdomen, then used his palm as a guide to lead that domineering, lava-like Yang Qi to savagely break through her layers of frozen Meridians.

“Ugh... Wu...”

Cold Moon Heart's consciousness began to blur. Amidst this extreme pain interwoven with the tidal waves of warmth, her psychological defenses collapsed. She had been raised to believe that men were all ants, cauldrons, and lowly creatures. But now, this man had not only seen everything, but was using his god-like life essence to forcibly snatch her life back from the god of death.

The strange sensation of being absolutely dominated by a powerful being and completely enveloped by male aura was like a morbid seed, quickly sprouting in her heart that had been desolate for twenty years.

[Ding! High-quality partner candidate Cold Moon Heart detected, favorability has broken through the critical point! Triggering Dual Cultivation feedback!]

Lin Chen felt a surge of pure feedback power flow into his Dantian, and the look in Cold Moon Heart's eyes had changed.

It was a shift from extreme arrogance to extreme obsession.

She no longer struggled, but instead wrapped herself around Lin Chen's neck like a vine. Her startlingly long legs locked tightly around Lin Chen's waist, as if she wanted to melt into his very bones and blood.

“My Lord... you saved me...” Her raspy voice carried a tenderness that made one's spine tingle, and her silver eyes were full of a near-manic possessiveness. “I have seen your blood... you have kissed my bones. You are mine... whoever dares touch you... I will slaughter the Ethereal Moon Palace, slaughter the Blood Fiend Sect... and hide you in the deepest ice cellar where only I can see you...”

Looking at her Yandere Awakening, Lin Chen didn't find it terrifying; instead, a surge of conquest-driven pleasure rose in his heart.

“Then let's see if you have the ability to do so.”

Lin Chen grabbed the back of her rounded head and lowered his own to bite down hard on those still-chilly red lips.

“Ah—!”

Cold Moon Heart let out a plaintive cry. In that moment, she felt her 'Extreme Cold Ice Bone', the symbol of her purity, completely melted into soft silk.

She catered to him frantically, her nails leaving bloody scratches on Lin Chen's back, her mouth constantly murmuring filthy words that made one's blood boil.

“Moon Heart is Master's dog...”

The breakdown of this kind of normally unattainable Fairy after being completely conquered gave Lin Chen an unparalleled sense of salvation and release.

Lin Chen knew that this first nail in the Chaotic Star Sea could no longer be pulled out.

However, just as this redemptive revelry was about to reach its Peak, Su Qingge's urgent voice came from outside the Formation:

“My Lord, something is wrong! The Grand Elder of the Blood Fiend Sect has arrived in person. They have deployed the 'Spirit Locking Net' and are searching this sea area inch by inch. The concealment Formation of the Immortal Cave... is about to give way!”

Cold Moon Heart in his arms also snapped her eyes open. Though her body was as limp as mud, an incredibly terrifying killing intent erupted from her beautiful eyes.

“Who... dares to disturb the... intimacy between me and my Master?”

She climbed up stark naked, picked up the fallen short sword, and with a strange and sweet smile on her lips, looked toward the entrance with dark, sinister eyes.

“Master, don't worry. Moon Heart... will go and pluck off their heads to use as wine cups for you.”

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