75: Chapter 75 The Demonic Cult... How could you be so infuriating, you rebellious disciple?

"Chen Yan!"

Leng Qingshuang shrieked, her eyes splitting with rage as she watched the black sack plunge into the abyss.

Without the slightest hesitation, she leaped down after it!

"Whoosh~"

The wind howled in her ears.

This abyss seemed endless, pitch-black like a giant beast ready to swallow everything whole.

Yet, Leng Qingshuang did not care at all!

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind: to save her Rebellious Disciple!

"Silly girl, this old Daoist can only help you this much."

The dark figure stood with hands hanging down.

Watching Leng Qingshuang's figure jump down without hesitation, he shook his head and sighed softly.

"The Way of Emotionless... is not a good path to take!"

"Rise!"

He raised his hand to cast a spell, and a ghostly light vanished into the abyss.

A Restriction was quietly activated at the bottom of the abyss.

"I hope that brat shows some promise and doesn't let me waste my efforts."

He muttered to himself, turned around, and vanished into the night.

On the other side.

Leng Qingshuang's descent speed grew faster and faster.

She circulated the spiritual energy within her to accelerate, her Divine Sense constantly searching for Chen Yan's aura.

Finally.

She spotted the black sack falling rapidly.

Leng Qingshuang gritted her teeth, exerted all her strength, and lunged toward it!

Her body turned into a streak of light, instantly catching up to the black sack.

She reached out with one hand, ripped open the mouth of the sack, and yanked the person inside out.

"Rebellious Disciple!"

Leng Qingshuang clutched Chen Yan to her chest with one hand, formed a sword seal, and intended to fly up on her sword!

But the next second, her expression changed!

There was actually an anti-flight Restriction in this abyss space!

She kept trying to channel her spiritual energy, but as soon as she moved, she was suppressed by a strange force!

It's no use! I cannot fly!

Leng Qingshuang frowned slightly.

If this continued, they would likely fall to their deaths in this abyss.

She looked down at Chen Yan in her arms.

Although the brat was unconscious, there was still a silly smile on his face.

Who knew what kind of sweet dream he was having.

This Rebellious Disciple... is truly heartless!

Leng Qingshuang gave a wry smile, then tightened her arms, shielding Chen Yan in her embrace, holding him even tighter.

The two of them fell faster and faster.

The cold wind was like a knife, stinging their faces.

Suddenly.

A glimmer of light flashed in the corner of Leng Qingshuang's eye.

She looked down and realized that the two of them were falling rapidly and were about to hit the bottom!

But fortunately, at the bottom of the abyss, there was a cold pool!

She took one look at Chen Yan in her arms, then suddenly flipped her body, turning her own back downward.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, Leng Qingshuang and Chen Yan plunged into the icy cold pool instantly.

Water splashed everywhere, and waves surged.

"Pfft!"

Her back felt as if it had slammed heavily against a rock; even as a Mahayana Stage Sword Cultivator, she couldn't help but tilt her head back and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Yet she didn't make a sound, merely holding Chen Yan tightly, refusing to let go.

The bone-chilling pool water surged back, instantly swallowing them both.

"Hiss~"

Chen Yan was suddenly jolted by the pool water and slowly regained consciousness.

Before he could react to what had happened.

He opened his eyes, and what met his gaze was a patch of fair skin!

Then, a deep cleavage.

"Thud!"

As Leng Qingshuang carried him onto the shore, the two of them tumbled to the ground.

A faint fragrance immediately drifted into Chen Yan's nostrils.

Smelling this familiar scent, Chen Yan instantly woke up.

It's Revered Master!

He looked down and discovered he was resting in Revered Master's arms.

This sudden benefit left him somewhat dazed, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What the hell? Is this what they mean by 'what you think about by day, you dream of by night'?"

"I actually managed to dream of resting on Revered Master's super-sized chest while sleeping?"

"But this dream is too realistic, right? This soft sensation, this intoxicating body fragrance, and this wet-body temptation..."

Unable to help himself for a moment, he raised his hand and reached toward Leng Qingshuang's chest, wanting to experience this realistic dream.

But just as he looked up, he met Leng Qingshuang's shy and angry eyes.

Chen Yan shuddered, gave a dry laugh, and said, "Heh, Revered Master, why are you beneath me? How strange?"

Leng Qingshuang took a deep breath and silently rolled her eyes at Chen Yan in her heart.

Rebellious Disciple!

What time is it, and you are still thinking such filthy thoughts?

Suppressing her shame and anger, she put on a straight face and snorted coldly:

"Are you not getting up yet?"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Chen Yan finally realized and hurriedly propped himself up with his arms.

But when he stood up, looking down from above, he took in the sight of his Revered Master, soaked and wet, completely.

Leng Qingshuang was drenched, her already thin clothing now clinging tightly to her body.

Her long legs, tight abdomen, heaving chest, and even her sexy, alluring collarbones were all clearly visible!

"Gulp!"

Chen Yan couldn't help it and swallowed hard.

His heart was howling like a ghost.

"Awooo~ Awooo~ Too beautiful! Too beautiful! This is truly a treasure among humans!"

"Standing and watching Revered Master's wet-body temptation, this angle, her whole body is in full view!"

"Revered Master's cold and aloof aura, paired with this seductive scene, is killing me!"

"Eh? Why is Revered Master blushing? Is she shy?"

"But a shy Revered Master is just too cute!"

"I really want to kiss her!"

Whoosh!

Leng Qingshuang's face turned even redder.

Hearing the Rebellious Disciple's inner thoughts, she was both shy and angry!

If I hadn't saved you, I wouldn't have ended up like this!

You Rebellious Disciple, still talking nonsense here!

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Move aside!"

Her voice was slightly weak and trembling.

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.

Only then did he see that on Revered Master's shy and angry face, there were lips that were deathly pale, which didn't match her expression.

His heart tightened instantly.

Damn it!

I really am a bastard!

I was only focused on my own pleasure just now and completely failed to notice Revered Master's condition.

He hurriedly squatted down, carefully supported Leng Qingshuang, and asked with concern:

"Revered Master, are you injured?"

His voice carried a trace of nervousness; for once, there were no indecent thoughts in his mind.

Leng Qingshuang circulated her energy to steam the clothes on her body dry, turned her head away, and refused to look at Chen Yan.

"Revered Master is fine!"

She forced herself to endure the chaotic spiritual energy within her and spoke calmly.

But no sooner had she finished speaking than a mouthful of blood rushed up!

"Pfft!"

Fresh blood sprayed out, staining her dress red.

"Revered Master!"

Seeing Revered Master vomit blood, Chen Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

His heart was completely panicked.

"How did this happen? Where are you hurt?"

"Damn it! Was this the Demonic Cult's doing?"

Chen Yan fumbled around, wanting to check Leng Qingshuang's wounds, his heart filled with bone-deep hatred for the Demonic Cult!

Looking at the Rebellious Disciple like this, Leng Qingshuang's mouth twitched slightly.

The Demonic Cult... how could they be as infuriating as you, my Rebellious Disciple?

She shook her head slightly and said softly, "It's nothing..."

But the next second!

"Pfft!"

Another mouthful of blood sprayed out violently!

Leng Qingshuang's face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color!

"Crack!"

The sound of her Dao Heart shattering exploded in her mind like thunder.

Leng Qingshuang's body shuddered violently.

She was actually unable to control her own aura.

In Chen Yan's panicked gaze.

Her Realm cultivation actually began to plummet crazily!

Mahayana Stage Late Stage... Mahayana Stage Middle Stage... Mahayana Stage Early Stage...

Boom!

Body Integration Stage Late Stage...