57: Chapter 57 Qingxue and her disciples

Li Mu, Zhang Yuan, and the other four newcomers were even more dumbfounded, their gazes toward Ye Yun instantly filling with awe.

They had originally thought he was just an ordinary newcomer, but they never expected him to be a top-tier powerhouse among this batch of recruits!

Sun Hao clutched his chest and scrambled up from the ground in a sorry state, his face pale with a mix of shame and rage, his eyes fixed on Ye Yun with pure malice.

However, he no longer dared to step forward and fight.

He knew clearly that his and Ye Yun's strengths were simply not on the same level; fighting again would only be inviting further humiliation.

Sun Hao spat hard on the ground and left behind a harsh threat.

"Ye Yun, is it! You just wait, this isn't over!"

After saying that, he slunk away to an empty bed in the corner, no longer daring to be even slightly arrogant.

The people in the room first cast wary glances at Sun Hao, who was huddled in the corner.

Seeing his face turned livid with suppressed rage, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They swarmed around Ye Yun, their faces full of wonder and admiration.

Zhao Hu grabbed Ye Yun's arm and exclaimed in a gruff voice.

"Brother, you're way too fierce! That kid Sun Hao is also at the 10th Stage of Martial Master Realm, but you actually took him out in one move! I can see it now—with your strength, you're definitely at the top among us newcomers!"

Zhou Wen was also standing to the side with a face full of shock.

"Junior Brother Ye Yun, that palm strike of yours seemed plain, but the force was steady, accurate, and ruthless. It's clear your Foundation is incredibly solid; no one in the same Realm is a match for you!"

Li Mu, Zhang Yuan, and the other newcomers were even more full of worship, crowding around and talking all at once.

"Brother Ye Yun, you're too strong!"

"From now on, our dormitory will rely on you to cover us!"

Ye Yun only gave a faint smile upon hearing this, his tone very modest.

"It was just luck. Sun Hao underestimated his enemy, so I took a bit of an advantage. It's nothing much."

"Luck? This isn't something luck can achieve."

Zhao Hu shook his head, his expression becoming a bit more solemn as he lowered his voice to warn him.

"But brother, you still need to be extra careful. Sun Hao is petty-minded; having lost so much face today, he definitely won't let it go. The person behind him, Lin Xiao, is a tough character in the top ten of the Outer Sect's combat power. He's at the Great Martial Master Third Stage Peak with ruthless methods. We can't afford to provoke him easily."

Zhou Wen also chimed in.

"Yeah, an open attack is easy to dodge, but a hidden arrow is hard to defend against. Since Sun Hao can't beat you, he might try to trip you up regarding Cultivation resources, missions, or even during the Outer Sect Grand Competition. You must be careful."

Ye Yun nodded slightly, his gaze calmly sweeping over to Sun Hao in the corner, a cold glint flashing deep in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that Zhao Hu was right.

It's not the thief you fear, but the thief's persistence.

Sun Hao's strength was nothing to fear, but he was connected to Lin Xiao, one of the top ten in the Outer Sect.

If the other party played dirty and struck while he was off guard, it would indeed cause a lot of trouble.

Meanwhile, Sun Hao, huddled in the corner, clenched his fists so hard his nails nearly dug into his palms, the pain in his chest still coming in waves.

But compared to the physical pain, the humiliation and hatred almost consumed him.

He stared fixedly at Ye Yun in the center of the crowd, the venom in his eyes nearly overflowing.

[Ye Yun! You actually dared to humiliate me in public! This enmity is irreconcilable!]

[You think it's over just because you beat me? Just wait! I'm going to find Big Brother Lin Xiao right now!]

[I'll make it so you can't take a single step in the Luoxue Sect! I'll make you crawl here to apologize to me! I'll cripple your cultivation!]

[You just wait, I'll definitely make sure you die a miserable death!]

Sun Hao lowered his head, hiding all his hatred deep in his eyes, while his mind quietly plotted a poisonous scheme for revenge.

He was just waiting for an opportunity to deal Ye Yun a fatal blow.

...

The scene shifted to the depths of the Luoxue Sect Inner Sect.

After Han Qingxue bid farewell to Ye Yun and the other, she walked across the snow, her figure as light as a feather.

Passing through layers of clouds and Restrictions, she finally arrived at a secluded and tranquil Lonely Peak.

This mountain Peak was not covered in snow; instead, the vegetation was lush, spiritual springs gurgled, and a warm breeze blew, making it like a hidden paradise.

A simple yet elegant bamboo house stood at the summit, with a rattan chair placed in front of it.

A graceful figure was reclining lazily on the rattan chair, eyes closed as she basked in the warm sun.

It was a woman who appeared to be no more than twenty years old.

Dressed in a light purple gauze dress, her skin was whiter than snow, her features were like a painting, and her every smile and frown carried a soul-stirring charm, making her even more beautiful than Han Qingxue.

She had a lazy and seductive aura, her figure was exquisite and curvaceous, and her lines were provocative; even though she was just lying there casually, she possessed a grace that could make heaven and earth lose their color.

Every movement revealed a natural charm and Immortal Qi.

Han Qingxue stepped forward and bowed slightly, her tone still cold but carrying a hint of respect.

"Revered Master."

The woman slowly opened her eyes, which were like shimmering water. She gave a lazy yawn, her voice soft and seductive to the bone, with a touch of nonchalance.

"Qingxue is back? How did the Disciple recruitment go?"

"It went quite smoothly." Han Qingxue lowered her head, her tone calm.

"However, this time, I brought back a very strange Disciple. I think you might be very interested, Revered Master."

"Oh?"

The woman in purple raised an exquisite eyebrow, still maintaining her lazy and casual manner, her fingers gently brushing through her hair, looking seductive and moving.

"It's rare to see someone make you so serious. Tell me, what kind of little fellow is it?"

Han Qingxue looked up, her expression becoming a bit more earnest.

"This person is named Ye Yun. He is not yet eighteen, yet he is already at the 10th Stage of Martial Master Realm Peak and can Breakthrough to Great Martial Master at any time."

"More importantly, the aura in his body is exceptionally pure, and he is surrounded by extremely thick Pure Yang Qi. I suspect... he is very likely the one-in-a-million Pure Yang Body."

"Pure Yang Body?!"

As soon as these three words were spoken, it was as if a bolt of thunder had exploded!

The purple-clothed Elder, who had been reclining lazily and nonchalantly, suddenly sat bolt upright!

In those eyes that always carried a hint of seduction, an astonishing brilliance instantly erupted!

All her casualness, laziness, and slightness vanished without a trace in an instant, replaced by extreme solemnity and heat!

The aura around her vibrated slightly, and even her voice carried a hint of undetectable trembling.

"Qingxue, are you... are you sure you didn't misjudge? That's the Pure Yang Body! A top-tier Physique rarely seen since ancient times!"

"This Disciple would not dare to speak falsely." Han Qingxue nodded solemnly.

"The abundance of Yang Qi on him is something I have never seen in Disciples of the same level. Even if he deliberately restrains it, it is still clearly perceptible. It is ninety-nine percent certain to be the Pure Yang Body."

"Not yet eighteen, 10th Stage of Martial Master Realm Peak, and a Pure Yang Body?"

The purple-clothed Elder murmured to herself, her beautiful face full of surprise and joy, her eyes shining with various colors.

After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath. Her tone carried an unquestionable command, yet it remained soft and seductive.

"Good! Very good! Find an opportunity to bring him to me as soon as possible! I want to see for myself!"

"Yes, Revered Master."

Han Qingxue bowed and said no more, turning to quietly withdraw, leaving the purple-clothed Elder alone on the mountain Peak.