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Very quietly, and very slowly.
"L-Lord... if you put it in that deep...!"
"I've spread a Qi Barrier. There's no worry of being heard. Heh heh, though if you scream too loud, the barrier might break?"
"Nngh...!"
Sagong Hee covered her mouth with her hand. I pushed my member between her buttocks, and her already slick flower petals parted to either side.
"Quietly."
"As if that's as easy as you say, ha-ang, haa...."
I mounted Sagong Hee and kept watch on our surroundings. An unidentified woman was running in our direction, and I kept my eyes on the situation.
"Haa, haa, haa...!"
'Namgung Yurin?'
The woman had a face I knew well. Her hair was dishevelled, her martial uniform was torn, and the white undergarments exposed between the rips were soaked with red blood.
"Heu-hahaha! Where do you think you're running!"
'Blade Demon?'
The owner of that voice was someone else I knew very well—Blade Demon. I slowly rocked my hips on top of Sagong Hee, focusing on the conversation between the two.
"Shadow Escape Tracking Blade! You can't escape!"
"Hic!"
Slash. Blade Demon's long blade cut a tree horizontally. If Namgung Yurin hadn't ducked her upper body, it was a blow that would have clearly separated her head from her neck. A Killing Stroke.
"Lord... that's...."
"Yes, he's seriously trying to kill her."
Thump-thump-thump-thump. I rocked my hips back and forth louder than the sound of their footsteps. Sagong Hee tried to say something, but a moan leaked out and she buried her lips against her arm.
"You just enjoy it. I'll watch the situation."
"Lord, haaang...!"
Namgung Yurin and Blade Demon began to draw closer toward us. Sagong Hee's heart started to pound even louder, and her already tight lower body squeezed so hard I felt like I would burst.
"Lord, Lord...!"
"Heueok!"
Squirt.
I released my essence right as Sagong Hee reached her peak. Sagong Hee bit her own arm to suppress her moans, but I didn't hold back from releasing inside her.
"Haa, it's hot.... L-Lord. This feels strange... haang."
"Tsk, to end after just one short round. What a shame."
Though it was only one sexual act, she must have felt several times the usual pleasure. Just as I had poured my Yang Energy into Sagong Hee, I lightly plundered her yin energy, refining it into my internal energy and steadying my breath.
"Even though you've released, you still have to slowly circulate your energy and breathing. Isn't that right? Can you feel it? The Yang Energy inside you and your surplus yin energy circulating."
"N-no way."
"Yes. That is Absorption of Yin to Nourish Yang. You are Absorbing Yang to Nourish Yin. Kha-haha, isn't this the virtuous cycle of the Taiji?"
Even after releasing essence once, I moved my still-hard member back and forth, governing my internal qi. I organized the internal qi in my body and stored the yin energy left in her vagina, making my already powerful internal energy even stronger.
'As expected of the Taiji Sword Empress. To think her internal energy would be this pure.'
The yin energy seeping into my body was the leftover energy from all the spirit medicines I had fed Sagong Hee that her body hadn't absorbed yet. I had been accumulating the internal energy of the spirit medicines—energy my own physically immature body couldn't contain—inside Sagong Hee, and now I was essentially plundering it little by little.
"Can you feel my Yang Energy?"
"Yes... Lord... it's very hot, and kind... ahak."
"Kind... is it. Well."
I'd only put in my Yang Energy to make the vessel taste better, and she called it kind. I laid Sagong Hee neatly on the grass so she could use the Taiji Divine Art to circulate the Yang Energy I had spread throughout her entire body.
"Let's do this more often from now on. Why would I ever leave you? When we're together, my internal energy increases, and your internal energy grows exponentially like this too."
"...This girl's thoughts were foolish."
Sagong Hee lay flat on her back, hands folded over her lower dantian, crying and laughing at the same time.
"You cherish me enough to give me your energy... hnng."
Sagong Hee's whole body trembled. The Yang Energy I had scattered must have felt like it was violating every corner of her blood meridians, and she would continue to feel a full-body climax even without me directly stimulating her sexual senses.
"Your precious internal energy, ahk, all over my body...!!"
'I'm just venting the excess, though!'
No matter how vast a vessel one has, like the sea, it cannot hold the full force of the sun. The Yang Energy in my body is bound to overflow, and so far, I've coped with it by releasing the excess into Sagong Hee.
Preserving Yang.
Not only is plundering yin energy and converting it to Yang Energy an act of Absorption of Yin to Nourish Yang, so is spraying out the Yang Energy that is churning and about to rampage. If the Yang Energy is to be discarded anyway, it's a virtuous cycle of resources to spray it into a woman's body to build her internal energy instead of wasting it on the dirt.
'Long live the Taiji Divine Art.'
And Sagong Hee possesses the most optimal Internal Energy Art for converting my Yang Energy into yin energy. I neatly straightened her hair and then stood up.
"Focus on governing your energy. It's fine if you fail. I can put in as much Yang Energy as you need."
"Haa, haa...."
Sagong Hee steadied her breathing and concentrated on converting the Yang Energy. As if timed perfectly with the end of our act, Namgung Yurin and Blade Demon's game of tag also reached its end.
Pook—!
"Aaaagh!!"
Blade Demon's sword pierced Namgung Yurin's thigh. Blade Demon grinned broadly, his face filled with murderous intent, and stroked Namgung Yurin's cheek with his hand.
"A martial artist of the Orthodox Faction challenges a duel and then runs away like this! The name of Namgung will weep!"
"Shut up, you dog of a Demon!"
"You spout some rough words for an Orthodox Faction bitch. But do you think you can insult an opponent with that kind of talk? Heh heh."
Smack—!
Blade Demon raised his palm and slapped Namgung Yurin across the cheek. I clenched my fist, cheering for Blade Demon.
"No words are beneath a slut like you."
"A... slut...?!"
"Why? If you have a complaint, attack me with that precious Namgung sword of yours. Stab your blade into my neck! Heh heh, but you can't, right? Both your arms have already been acupoint-pressed."
Blade Demon toyed with Namgung Yurin.
He had pressed the acupoints in both arms necessary for using the Emperor Sword Technique, rendering them immobile, but left both legs usable so he could make Namgung Yurin run through the forest to her heart's content.
"Insolent bitch. How dare you open your eyes so wide at the Little Princess."
"This, you...!"
"I'd like to gouge out those trashy eyes of yours right now, but that won't do. You need to clearly see what you're about to experience with those two eyes."
Blade Demon yanked off his changpao. His muscular body was covered in numerous minor scars. Up to this point, it was just a display of physique, but Blade Demon didn't hesitate to strip off his lower garments as well.
"Kyaaaagh!!"
Dangle-dangle. Blade Demon shook his blade left and right in front of Namgung Yurin. Watching Blade Demon's Shadow Escape Tracking Blade spin like a windmill was both disgusting and laughable.
"Since when was the Shadow Escape Tracking Blade such a short dagger."
It was short. Not nearly enough to engage in sexual acts with a woman, a length so short it seemed it would only give Namgung Yurin the pain of insertion.
'Namgung Yurin can't move right now.'
Riiip!!
Blade Demon roughly tore off Namgung Yurin's clothes.
"Kuahaha! They called it the Emperor's Sword, but it's just a prostitute! No, it's a body that would struggle even as a harlot. Being this petite, huh?"
"Euh, euheuk...!"
Namgung Yurin started shedding tears and sobbing mournfully. She did nothing but cry, as if she believed no one was coming to help her.
"The Namgung clan can't find this place right now. They've all fallen under Illusion Demon's illusion technique. By the time they come to their senses, it'll all be over."
Blade Demon smiled a greasy smile and reached his hand out. I recalled the countless tales of lecherous villains in the murim.
—Kuahaha, you bastard! You're too late. I've already taken your woman!
—I'm sorry, Gaga...!
—Keuk, you baaaastard!!
The deed was already done, and the man beheaded the lecherous villain who had violated his woman. The rescued woman cried in the man's arms, and the man held the woman and comforted her.
—Fucking hell, then shouldn't you have come and lopped his head off before he stuck it in?
The Blood Cult Leader had said.
—Killing the bastard who raped my person doesn't erase the memory of my person being violated, does it?
'Blood Cult Leader, you are right.'
The scene before my eyes was a woman on the verge of being raped. Blade Demon, having finally captured an Orthodox Faction woman—a Namgung woman at that—was attempting to violate her right in the middle of Wudang Mountain.
—Then you kill them before they even lay a hand on her.
The Blood Cult Leader is right. At least, she's right in most situations, except for that whole idea about drowning the world in blood and destroying it.
Therefore, I decided to follow the Blood Cult Leader's words. Even if my opponent is one of the Flying Heaven Three Demons, Blade Demon, I cannot forgive him.
'The timing is perfect—I've just built up a little yin energy, so shall I handle this with an illusion technique?'
If Illusion Demon were here, it would be blocked before it could even spread, but luckily, Illusion Demon doesn't seem to be around, likely tied up dealing with the other Namgung clan warriors. Therefore, my illusion technique will catch both Blade Demon and Namgung Yurin.
"Dream Journey Peach Blossom Array."
My energy spread out toward Blade Demon. Since he's an expert who has reached the stage of entering the Harmony Realm from the Peak Realm, I had to put more effort into this illusion technique than I did for Namgung Yurin.
"Huh? Something feels...?"
'It worked!'
Luckily, Blade Demon fell under the illusion technique. His Qi Sense was sharp enough to notice something was off, but he didn't consider it an illusion technique. The master of illusions, Illusion Demon, is his ally, so who else would dare use Illusion Demon's martial arts?
'Right here.'
Swirl, swirl. White mist coiled around Blade Demon and Namgung Yurin, suppressing their reason. And then I stood up and poked Blade Demon's waist with a tree branch.
"Get lost."
"Keu, keuhahaha! Playing hard to get, are we, you bitch!"
Blade Demon, trapped in the illusion, threw his naked body forward. Onto a rotting tree.
"Keu-ooh, I'm going to cum inside you, daughter of Namgung!"
Blade Demon was furiously stabbing his little dagger into a rotten knothole. I felt so bad for him that I made the illusory woman he was looking at feel more realistic.
"Kyaa, kyaa, the Demon's cock is so big—"
"Kuuhaha!! This bitch, tremble at my mighty rod!"
"Hoo."
He disregarded internal energy entirely, leaning only on External Martial Arts and martial techniques. His intelligence, solely fixated on fighting, was so low that he fell into the illusion remarkably easily.
'If it had been Bandit Demon, it could have been truly annoying.'
His martial level is similar to Blade Demon, but his mental barrier is thick, and his Movement Art is superior. If the owner of a footwork technique that requires my full power to capture had tried to rape Namgung Yurin here, I would have had to resolve it with force, not illusions.
Same goes for Illusion Demon.
"But the one here is neither Bandit Demon nor Illusion Demon."
"Wh-what is it?! What is this?!"
The white fog blocked Namgung Yurin's vision and hearing. Unlike Blade Demon, who had his reality and illusion completely flipped, I only cut off Namgung Yurin's sight and sound.
Pook—!
I pulled out the blade stabbed in her thigh. Since she was acupoint-pressed and couldn't move, there was no resistance. I pressed the points around the wound to stop the bleeding, and Namgung Yurin smiled brightly and spat at me.
"Oppa?! Or mister? Wh-who are you...?"
"You can't hear or see, so your senses are all you have left. But since your hands and feet are suppressed too, you have no way to recognize me."
"Wh-what...? S-say something! Who is it?! Who... is it?!"
"The one who will Yurin you, the Sex Demon."
As if she had heard my words, Namgung Yurin's body stiffened with a flinch. I wiped my member—still glistening with semen and love juices from thrusting into Sagong Hee—with a wet cloth and pushed Namgung Yurin's thighs apart to the left and right.
"Aaaaagh!! Lecherous villain! Let me go!!"
'If I'd planned to let you go just because you told me to, I wouldn't have caught you in the first place.'
I'm not here to enjoy the thrill of catch-and-release fishing. Why would someone who's full of the intent to catch and eat the fish ever let it go?
'Blade Demon, thank you.'
I've arranged for him to thoroughly violate Namgung Yurin to his heart's content in that illusion, so he'll surely be satisfied. Upon the meal he set the table for, I've placed a single chopstick.
'I'll enjoy the meal.'
A situation where a person of the Orthodox Faction is being raped by a Demon.
The Blood Cult Leader said that you must absolutely beat the lecherous villain to death before the rape occurs, and I practiced just that.
However, if I were a person of the White Path, I'd say, "Are you alright, young lady?" But that's not me.
"I'm going to fuck you, young lady."
Fuck Yurin.
A Sex Demon is one who kicks aside the lecherous villains and takes the woman for himself.
'Because, that's what a Sex Demon is.'
Whether Namgung Yurin was bleeding or not, I placed my still-unquenched member on her flower petals.
"You goddamn, aaaagh!!"
"Ahh, your voice sure is loud."
I spat on the flower petals once, soaking the inside with the head of my cock.
"If someone heard, would they even know I was the one fucking you?"
Squelch.