69: Chapter 69 Zhao Hu and others are worried

Thinking of the image of the two of them alone, an inexplicable, astringent soreness welled up in Han Qingxue's chest.

It was like being pricked gently by tiny needles, indescribable and unclear.

She had grown up in the Sect since childhood, focused solely on the Dao, aloof and proud, and had never felt a shred of emotion for any man.

Nor had she ever experienced such a moment of panic and helplessness.

"What is wrong with me?"

Han Qingxue opened her eyes abruptly, her cold, aloof eyes filled with confusion.

She raised a hand to press against her chest, feeling her out-of-control heartbeat, and murmured to herself in a low voice.

"He is just a newly entered Disciple. Revered Master acts with her own discretion, so why am I so restless?"

She bit her lip, forcibly reining in her distracting thoughts, closed her eyes again, and circulated her Mystic Power.

Yet, after only a moment, her Mystic Power became chaotic again, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

The aura of Mystic Power around her body fluctuated, revealing that her heart was completely unable to calm down.

That young man's figure was like a seed rooted in the depths of her heart; no matter how she tried to drive it away, it would not vanish.

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The night grew darker. In the Outer Sect dormitory of the Luoxue Sect, the lamps burned with a dim, yellow light.

Zhao Hu, Zhou Wen, Li Mu, Zhang Yuan, and Liu Hao sat together, their faces filled with worry, brows furrowed, sighing repeatedly.

They had returned from their place of Cultivation only to find the dormitory empty.

Since Ye Yun had left with Han Qingxue in the morning, he had been gone for the entire day without a trace, as if he had evaporated into thin air.

"What should we do? Brother Ye Yun hasn't returned all day. Nothing bad happened to him, right?"

Li Mu's honest face was full of anxiety as he paced back and forth, rubbing his hands together.

"I clearly saw him leave with Fairy Han Qingxue this morning, so why hasn't he returned even now?"

"Wang Peng is waiting to fight him in a life-or-death battle the day after tomorrow, and Lin Xiao also threatened to teach him a lesson yesterday. As a newcomer with no support in the Sect, what if he was really ambushed..."

Zhou Wen's face turned pale; the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and he dared not continue.

Zhao Hu slammed his fist onto the stone table, his expression grave.

"It's all my fault! I shouldn't have let him go to the Scripture Pavilion alone in the morning, and I definitely shouldn't have let him go with Fairy Han! Brother Ye Yun is too unyielding and refuses to back down; he has offended both Wang Peng and Lin Xiao in succession. Those two are ruthless and capable of anything!"

"Should we go to the boundary between the Inner and Outer Sects to look for him? Even if it's an Inner Sect Disciple, they shouldn't keep him for a whole day!"

Zhang Yuan said urgently.

The group was filled with worry, their hearts set on Ye Yun's safety, and the atmosphere in the dormitory was suffocating.

In the corner bed of the dormitory, Sun Hao leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.

A trace of unconcealable, sinister triumph hung at the corners of his mouth, and a gleam of satisfaction flickered in his eyes.

He had been waiting all day to see a good show involving Ye Yun. From morning until night, Ye Yun had not returned.

In his view, this was already the best possible outcome!

"Hmph, Ye Yun, oh Ye Yun, look at you now!"

Sun Hao sneered in his heart, his eyes malevolent.

"It must be Brother Lin Xiao who took action! With a cultivation at the Peak of the third level of the Great Martial Master, dealing with a newcomer like you is just child's play, right?"

The more he thought about it, the more pleased he felt, and he couldn't help but speculate to himself.

Brother Lin Xiao hits so hard; he wouldn't have beaten Ye Yun to death, would he?

As soon as this thought arose, instead of feeling any fear, a sense of extreme gratification surged in Sun Hao's heart.

It would be better if he were dead!

Once Ye Yun was dead, the grudge over stealing his bed would be avenged, and the humiliation he suffered would be washed away.

Moreover, he was the one who asked Lin Xiao to do this, and he hadn't shown his face from beginning to end. Even if the Sect investigated, they would never be able to trace it back to him!

Watching Zhao Hu and the others looking anxious and worried, he sneered endlessly in his heart, while pretending to be indifferent on the surface.

He even feigned a sigh, though the triumph in his eyes was almost overflowing.

The night grew deeper, and in the dormitory, worry and triumph were intertwined.

Meanwhile, the amorous entanglement atop the Lonely Peak had not yet come to an end.

The bed curtains hung low, and the air was filled with warm fragrance. The amorous entanglement inside the bamboo house at the base of the Peak continued from the deep dusk well into the night.

The medicinal effect, coupled with the instinct of the Tai Xuan Hehuan Scripture, turned the irrational Ye Yun into an untiring beast.

The burning Mystic Power around his body was like a raging flame, interweaving and entwining with the gentle Mystic Power inside Master Bai Yuxue's body, flowing wantonly through each other's Meridians.

On the soft bed, scattered red and plain clothes lay strewn about the bedside.

The once elegant and secluded bamboo house was now filled with warm gasps, intertwined Mystic Power, and an ambiguous atmosphere.

Even the dust motes floating in the air were stained with a lingering, amorous scent.

Master Bai Yuxue was firmly pressed beneath Ye Yun, her skin as white as jade completely exposed to the cool air.

Yet, the heat waves around her body flushed her with an alluring crimson hue.

Spreading from her smooth shoulders to her slender waist, and then to her delicate collarbone, every inch of her skin exuded an enchanting, natural allure.

Her long hair was soaked with thick sweat, sticking wetly to her neck, back, and the bed, with a few stray strands clinging to her beautiful cheeks.

This proud daughter of heaven, who was only in her thirties and had already secured her position as one of the top three powerful Elders of the Luoxue Sect's Inner Sect.

Usually aloof, high above, and charming to thousands.

At this moment, she had shed all her strength and arrogance; her phoenix eyes were half-closed and watery, her red lips slightly parted, emitting soft, unbearable gasps.

Between her usually cold and beautiful brows, there was nothing but the shyness and languor after being moved by passion, breathtakingly beautiful, making it impossible for anyone to look away.

Master Bai Yuxue was only thirty-four this year, the youngest powerful Elder since the founding of the Luoxue Sect.

With outstanding talent and in the prime of her life, she should have been advancing rapidly, ascending to higher Realms.

But three years ago, she intercepted and killed an extremely vicious evil cultivator, only to be ambushed during the fierce battle by the evil cultivator's life-bound Yin poison Origin.

An unsolvable evil poison invaded the depths of her Meridians, turning into an incurable, deep-seated injury to her Origin.

For these past three years, Master Bai Yuxue had tried every possible method.

She had searched everywhere for Heaven And Earth Treasure to refine medicine and heal her wounds, went into seclusion several times to cleanse her Meridians, and even begged the Sect's Old Ancestor to intervene.

But all of these could only barely suppress the spread of the evil poison; it was impossible to eradicate it completely.

What made her even more desperate was that this evil poison would continuously devour the Foundation of her cultivation.

If she could not find a cure, within a year, her cultivation would plummet from the Martial Spirit Realm.

Eventually, the evil poison would attack her heart, resulting in her cultivation being completely destroyed and her life lost!

It wasn't until half a year ago that Master Bai Yuxue, after searching through the ancient books of the Sect, finally found the only path to survival.

The Origin Yang Qi of a Pure Yang Body in this world is the only supreme treasure that can restrain such Yin poison and evil injuries.

Only by engaging in Dual Cultivation with a Pure Yang Body and drawing the Pure Yang Origin into her body could she thoroughly suppress the evil poison and preserve her cultivation and life.

She spent great effort to inquire and finally, through Han Qingxue, found Ye Yun, the young man with a natural Pure Yang Body.

Her taking him as a Disciple and designing this Dual Cultivation had no other initial intention than to trigger Ye Yun's Pure Yang Qi to suppress the deadly evil poison within her.

To preserve her own cultivation and life; she never dared to have any extra extravagant expectations.

But at this moment, as their Mystic Power merged deeply.

The Origin power of the Hehuan Daoist Body within Ye Yun.

Like a gentle, warm stream of sunlight, it poured endlessly into her Meridians.