87: Chapter 87 The Hunter's Reversal: The Villain's High-End Predation

Nangong Xue's voice sounded like it was squeezed through her teeth, carrying a ruthless intensity that seemed ready to tear someone apart.

"Have you seen enough?"

She walked over step by step, the gravel beneath her feet crunching loudly.

Those eyes, turned blood-red from using a Demonic Technique, were pinned deathly onto Su Yun.

"You actually dared to scheme against me!"

With every word Nangong Xue spoke, the Killing Intent on her body grew a notch heavier.

To deal with Lin Aotian's projection just now, she had consumed a huge amount of energy and exposed her trump cards.

The culprit behind all of this was the man in front of her who had been watching the show from beginning to end!

Now, without that meddling fellow Lin Aotian in the way, she could finally properly "enjoy" this grand feast.

"Now... it's your turn."

Nangong Xue licked her lips, and a terrifying pressure of the Middle Stage Void Refining Realm crushed toward Su Yun like a tidal wave.

Su Yun, however, acted as if he didn't feel it at all. He even had the leisure to brush the dust from melon seeds off his hands before slowly standing up.

"Scheme against you? Alliance Leader Nangong, those words truly wrong me."

Su Yun spread his hands with an innocent look.

"From beginning to end, I didn't do a thing. It was your own loose lips that shouted out the secret for Lin Aotian to hear. Can you really blame me for that?"

"You!"

Nangong Xue's chest heaved with anger at his rogue-like behavior.

She knew she had been set up by this man!

He did it on purpose!

"What a sharp tongue!"

Nangong Xue didn't bother wasting more words with him, greed and tyranny intertwining in her eyes.

"But it doesn't matter. Once I suck you dry and refine you into my Puppet, you won't have the chance to speak again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure blurred, and she instantly appeared in front of Su Yun.

A fair palm, wreathed in purple-black Devilish Qi, clawed down toward the crown of Su Yun's head.

However, the moment her hand was about to touch Su Yun, a faint, almost imperceptible golden light suddenly lit up on his body.

Nangong Xue's palm felt as if it had struck an indestructible divine iron, leaving her wrist numb from the shock.

"Hmm?" A flash of surprise crossed Nangong Xue's eyes; she hadn't expected this man to possess a defensive Magic Treasure.

But that was all.

"I'll see how many times you can block!"

Nangong Xue sneered, her offensive becoming even more violent.

Simultaneously, a strange purple light flickered in her blood-red eyes, and an invisible force of charm spread out like ripples.

"Little guy, stop resisting and obediently become my possession..."

Her voice seemed to carry a magical power, ringing directly within Su Yun's Sea of Consciousness.

Su Yun "struggled bitterly," his expression shifting from calm to solemn, then to a hint of "resistance."

Finally, his gaze gradually became hollow and blurred.

"Yes... just like that..."

Seeing him like this, a triumphant smile appeared on Nangong Xue's face.

It worked!

The Nine Yang Sacred Body is mine!

A surge of wild joy filled her heart, and she could no longer suppress her inner greed and desire.

She pushed down the "dazed" Su Yun and draped herself over him.

"What a perfect body..."

Nangong Xue's fingers traced across Su Yun's firm chest, feeling the furnace-hot masculine Qi beneath the skin, her entire being trembling slightly with excitement.

Without hesitation, she circulated her Demonic Technique, opened her red lips, and aimed at Su Yun's neck, greedily absorbing that extremely pure Nine Yang Qi.

Boom!

An unprecedented surge of pure energy flooded into her body, instantly replenishing the spiritual power she had depleted during the great battle.

"Ah..."

Nangong Xue couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan from the pleasure.

Wonderful!

This feeling was even more exquisite than devouring her Revered Master's cultivation!

Deep within her Sea of Consciousness, the Origin Demonic Soul belonging to You Lan shuddered with excitement.

A god-given Opportunity!

Truly a god-given Opportunity!

As long as she completely devoured this Nine Yang Sacred Body, never mind fully healing the dao injury from back then—even reaching the next level of cultivation would be just around the corner!

At that time, even someone like Lin Aotian would be trampled under her feet!

Influenced by You Lan's emotional fluctuations, Nangong Xue became increasingly excited, her absorption growing even more frenzied.

However, immersed in the pleasure of skyrocketing power, she didn't notice at all.

Mixed within every wisp of Nine Yang Qi she inhaled was an extremely subtle Origin mark belonging to Su Yun.

This mark was precisely where the Nine Yang Imperial Phoenix Technique was overbearing.

It was like an invisible lock, silently following those pure energies.

Together, they merged into Nangong Xue's Dantian, Meridians, and even the deepest parts of her Soul.

Su Yun continued to lie there with a "dazed gaze," letting her do as she pleased.

His heart, however, was as cold as a block of ice.

This woman actually thought she was the hunter?

Laughable.

High-end hunters often appear in the form of prey.

Time passed bit by bit.

Nangong Xue's cultivation, nourished by the Nine Yang Sacred Body, began to climb steadily.

It soon stabilized at the Middle Stage Void Refining, and even showed signs of a Breakthrough toward the Late Stage.

The pleasure brought by power nearly intoxicated her.

But gradually, a strange feeling emerged from the depths of her heart.

Alongside the taking and plundering, an indescribable sense of attachment and satisfaction followed.

It was as if the man beneath her was not just a "Medicinal Pill" to boost her cultivation, but a necessity to fill the void in her Soul.

Looking at Su Yun's handsome face, Nangong Xue's original thought of killing him and refining him into a Puppet after using him changed unconsciously.

Kill him?

No!

How could she kill him!

Such a perfect "supplement," a man who could bring her such joy, should be hidden away forever, belonging only to her!

Yes, no one else can look, no one else can touch!

He can only be mine!

Once this thought arose, it was like wild grass growing out of control, impossible to suppress.

Nangong Xue's gaze toward Su Yun shifted from pure greed to a hint of morbid possessiveness and obsession.

To prevent this man from leaking her secrets after regaining consciousness, and to keep him imprisoned by her side forever.

A purple light flashed in Nangong Xue's eyes as she condensed an extremely complex Demonic Seal on her fingertip and lightly tapped it onto Su Yun's brow.

"From today on, you are the property of me, Nangong Xue, alone."

Only after finishing this did she stop, feeling satisfied.

The clouds and rain subsided.

Nangong Xue lay lazily on Su Yun's chest, tracing circles with her finger.

Feeling the surging power within her and looking at the man beneath her who remained "dazed" and obedient, her face showed the wild joy and obsession of having everything under control.

Little did she know, in a place she couldn't see, the corners of Su Yun's mouth were silently curling upward.

"Absorb, keep absorbing."

"The more you absorb, the faster you'll fall."