Flowing霞 Skirt Hem, Wan'ning's Torment
Yu Wan'ning transformed into a streak of crimson escape light, hurtling across the sea of clouds outside Azure Cloud Hall.
Her scarlet rainbow garments fluttered wildly in the spiritual winds, the skirt hem surging like flowing rosy clouds, outlining her alluring figure—curves exquisite and lethal in their temptation.
Yet her stunning visage could not conceal the gloom in her eyes. Liu Qingwan's probing gaze was like a sharp thorn, piercing deep into her heart and stirring a nameless irritability and humiliation.
Moments ago, outside Azure Cloud Hall, in their brief exchange, Liu Qingwan's hesitant posture and the complex emotions hidden in those autumn-water eyes seemed to silently question her secrets.
She had forcibly suppressed the anger and unease in her heart, intending to return to Heaven Sword Peak for secluded cultivation and cleanse the filth from her soul with the way of the sword. Yet, inexplicably, midway through, she had veered her escape light toward Su Rui's cave abode.
The sea of clouds roiled, spiritual winds howled, tousling her jet-black tresses into a chaotic dance. Strands brushed her jade-like cheeks, like tangled threads wrapping around her faltering heart.
Moments later, she descended before Su Rui's cave abode. Her slender foot touched down lightly on the jagged mountain rock, her garments drifting ethereally—like a red magnolia blooming on a dim cliffside.
Her gaze swept over the seemingly ordinary cave abode. This was a den of demons, where she had once endured endless humiliation—her buttocks swollen red, her rear blossom forced open. Those shameful memories surged like tides, yet now she had to step inside once more.
Outside the cave, a faint cyan ordinary restrictive glow flickered, the runes crude, the spiritual fluctuations merely at the Foundation Establishment level—like a casually laid simple array.
Yu Wan'ning's almond eyes narrowed slightly. She knew this was mere camouflage, a shoddy restriction to fool the eyes. A sweep of her divine sense confirmed it—there was another layer inside!
As if sensing her arrival, the faint cyan restriction silently parted a gap, revealing the Nine Nether Nether Domain Array within.
Jet-black runes densely packed like stars, eerie light pulsing, exuding a suffocating pressure—like the gates of the netherworld flung open, frigid demonic qi stabbing straight at the soul.
Compared to the restriction that had trapped her last time, this array was a hundred times more profound. Even with her Core Formation mid-stage peak cultivation, she could scarcely glimpse its mysteries.
Her father, Bai Yu Zhenren, was also adept in restrictions, but even those laid by his Nascent Soul late-stage peak cultivation were at least somewhat comprehensible to her. Nothing like Su Rui's, which filled her with trepidation and eluded her grasp.
This lecher truly had the confidence to fear not her father. And at such a young age, a Nascent Soul cultivator—his future achievements... probably even that woman Mu Xueyi could only gaze in awe from afar.
How had he leaped from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul terror in the blink of an eye? Could it be...
A vague guess formed in Yu Wan'ning's mind, but to confirm it, she would need to ask the man himself.
The Nine Nether Nether Domain Array parted a breach, as if personally inviting her in.
Her heart tightened. Suppressing the urge to flee, she stepped lightly forward into the cave abode.
Within, the night pearls cast swaying eerie light, illuminating rough stone walls laced with hidden profundities. Spiritual qi hung like mist—mysterious and dense.
Su Rui sat cross-legged on the stone dais, his azure robe slightly open to reveal a chiseled chest. Black demonic flames flickered around him like a demon god, his aura vast and oppressive, suffocating to behold.
Yu Wan'ning forced composure, straightening her spine. Her scarlet rainbow garments accentuated the stunning arc of her plump rear and slender waist. Her almond eyes stared coldly at Su Rui on the dais. "The task you commanded—I've completed it. The sect has sent people to investigate the Clear Stream Village massacre. No one suspects Liu Qingwan's words. Are you... satisfied?"
Su Rui's lips curled into a wicked, savage grin. "Jade Senior Sister, you specially ran over here for praise? In that case, laozi's gotta reward you properly!"
Before his words faded, he flicked his hand. An invisible gravitational pull erupted from his palm—like an intangible giant hand, yanking Yu Wan'ning's lithe body straight into his embrace.
She cried out in alarm as his iron arm locked her slender waist immovably.
Su Rui's large hand seized her round, plump rear without courtesy. Through the gossamer-thin rainbow garments, he kneaded freely. The soft buttocks quivered between his fingers—warm, elastic, fatally tempting.
Yu Wan'ning's lovely face stiffened, fury and humiliation flashing in her almond eyes. Enduring the strange tingling from her rear, she said coldly, "Su Rui, where did this cultivation and demonic art come from? As far as I know, a year ago you were just an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator. How could you suddenly possess Nascent Soul terror? Unless... you've been possessed by a demonic path titan?"
Su Rui's eyes gleamed with mischief. He chuckled lowly. "Interesting. Mu Xueyi asked laozi the same if I'd been possessed. Jade Senior Sister, if you really wanna know, give laozi a kiss of your own volition, and laozi'll tell ya!"
He leaned in deliberately, hot breath spraying her ear, laden with thick masculine scent. It flushed her earlobes red, her body trembling involuntarily.
Yu Wan'ning's face darkened. Gnashing her teeth, "If you're not saying, fine! Let go—I'm leaving!"
She struggled to break free, but Su Rui showed no sign of releasing her.
"You've come all this way, Jade Senior Sister. You think laozi'll let you go that easily?"
His smile deepened. The hand kneading her buttocks slid abruptly under the skirt hem, roughly probing her rear cleft. His fingertip reached the tender chrysanthemum, delving in to ravage, maliciously rubbing the wrinkles. Her rear passage clenched instinctively, tightly wrapping his finger.
"Mm..."
Yu Wan'ning's body shuddered, a low moan escaping her throat unbidden.
Su Rui dug deeper, a low, heavy voice. "Jade Senior Sister, you knew full well coming to laozi means getting played with, yet you delivered yourself. You must have other business, right?"
Yu Wan'ning clenched her silver teeth, suppressing the unnatural tingling in her body. Coldly, she asked, "I want to know... is Mu Xueyi under your soul control like me?"
She knew Mu Xueyi must have been defiled by this demon. But was her soul similarly enslaved? Reduced to a forbidden plaything like herself?
If so, Yu Wan'ning might find a sliver of psychological balance.
"What? Jade Senior Sister, you that obsessed with competing with my master? No harm telling ya—she ain't like you, with her soul in laozi's grip."
At those words, pain stabbed Yu Wan'ning's heart. Unwilling, she bit her lip. Why did that woman Mu Xueyi have even this advantage over her?
Su Rui knew she vied with Mu Xueyi even here. He sneered. "Jade Senior Sister, my master's plight is way worse than yours! On the night of her dual cultivation ceremony, laozi took her chastity right in front of Li Chengxuan. Afterward, laozi ripped out three souls and six spirits from Li Chengxuan, leaving her to grieve her lost love. Heh heh, that flavor—shouldn't taste any better than your soul-bound agony."
Yu Wan'ning's almond eyes widened in shock, her heart quaking.
For the first time, she set aside her rivalry with Mu Xueyi, replaced by a trace of sympathy and fury. Gnashing her teeth, she cursed, "Su Rui, you're a thorough scum! A disgrace to the cultivation world!!"
Su Rui sneered, eyes blazing with savagery. "Scum? Jade Senior Sister, don't forget—you're laozi this scum's bitch!"
He yanked out his slick finger, licking the nectar from the tip with perverse satisfaction. "Heh heh, this taste—from your shithole, yet sweeter than spirit candy. What a premium delight!"
"You!"
Yu Wan'ning trembled with rage, hatred blazing in her almond eyes. "I wish you a death without burial!"
Su Rui couldn't care less, teasing instead. "No matter. When laozi dies, your soul extinguishes too. With a beauty like you for company, laozi'll die happy!"
With that, under her gaze that wished him a thousand cuts and ten thousand scrapes, his slender finger plunged back into her chrysanthemum.
Yu Wan'ning's body jolted, her rear clenching instinctively. Layered wrinkles sucked at his finger like countless tiny mouths, sending a bizarre tingling pleasure.
Su Rui leered endlessly. "Jade Senior Sister, your shithole sucks like a pro! No normal asshole clamps like this. Your Jade Petal Single Line is a renowned vessel of cultivation, born to be fucked by men!"
He secretly circulated the Heavenly Extreme Demonic Flame Art. Black demonic qi seeped from his fingertip like tiny currents, stimulating her sensitive inner flesh.
Yu Wan'ning's body quivered violently. Her tender jade petal single line slit unwittingly leaked crystalline nectar, trickling down her snowy thighs to drip on the stone dais.
"No... stop! Cease now!"
Yu Wan'ning cried through gritted teeth, voice laced with sobs. Shame and pleasure intertwined, nearly breaking her.
Her lovely face flushed blood-red, tears shimmering in her almond eyes. She hated her body for its hypersensitivity, reacting so intensely to Su Rui's violation.
Su Rui's fingering grew fiercer, precisely targeting sensitive spots on her rear walls. Demonic qi threaded like silk, writhing to make her plump rear sway unconsciously.
Her body shuddered without cease, almond eyes glazing over, throat spilling high-pitched moans. "Ah... no... don't..."
A hot surge erupted from her lower abdomen. The tender slit of her jade petal single line sprayed crystalline fluids, splattering the dais amid flying juices, reeking of thick lewdness.
Her rear climaxed under Su Rui's fingering, her front pussy squirting in tandem. The obscene scene gleamed in the eerie light, stirring blood to boil.
Yu Wan'ning's face burned crimson, tears trailing down. When had she become so pathetic? Her rear brought to climax by mere fingers? How had this body turned so debased?
How could she know Su Rui's demonic art had inflamed her lust, lowering her thresholds to climax and squirt from mere fingering?
Su Rui laughed heartily, withdrawing his drenched finger. He grinned savagely. "Heh heh, Jade Senior Sister, your shithole climaxes, squirting so spectacularly—laozi's eyes are opened! If not for your daddy being Heaven Sword Peak's master, laozi'd swear you're a lusty succubus from the Harmony Sect, sent as a spy to Sword Sect."
Yu Wan'ning gasped weakly, tears in her almond eyes yet forcing a cold facade. "Had your fun? If not, continue by all means. Why bother insulting me with words? Anyway..."
She clenched her silver teeth, eyes flashing self-mockery and despair. "I'm just fish meat on your chopping block, to be carved as you please."
Su Rui's brow arched, lips curling playfully. Lazily, "Pretty self-aware, knowing you can't escape laozi's palm. Fine, for obediently handling laozi's business today, laozi'll spare you—no fucking this time. Scram."
His large hand released her waist, patting her plump rear dismissively—like shooing a pet.
Yu Wan'ning's face froze, shame and fury surging. Suppressing the lingering tingles, her trembling hand tugged her skirt hem, concealing the lewd nectar trickling between her snowy thighs and the reddened buttocks.
Then, head low, she hurried toward the cave exit, skirt hem flying as if fleeing this humiliating demon den.
Two steps in, she halted abruptly, back to Su Rui, jet-black hair cascading to veil half her pale lovely face.
Without turning, she asked, "Liu Qingwan... does she know of our relationship?"
Su Rui lounged against the dais, shrugging lazily. "Who knows? What, she figured it out?"
Yu Wan'ning's willow brows furrowed, recalling Liu Qingwan's probing gaze. She murmured, "Perhaps. If you haven't said, fine. But if you ruin my reputation, I'll..."
Her words faltered, pain flickering in her eyes—as if recalling the despair of her soul under Su Rui's control.
What could she do? Any defiance brought soul-rending agony, worse than death.
Su Rui arched a brow, mischief intensifying. He rose leisurely, strolling before her. His slender finger lifted her chin, forcing her gaze. "Tsk tsk, Jade Senior Sister, your pride's boringly cute. Rest easy—as long as you're obedient, serving laozi well, you'll forever be Sword Sect's pure, revered jade fairy."
Yu Wan'ning stared coldly at Su Rui's wickedly grinning face, emotions churning within.
She knew he spoke true. No resistance, and he wouldn't destroy her reputation.
Yet this humiliating bargain stabbed like a blade into her proud heart.
She drew a deep breath, quelling her hatred. Lowly, "You'd best keep your word."
With that, she flung off his finger, becoming a crimson escape light that shot out. Her skirt hem like flowing rosy clouds sliced the sea of clouds, vanishing from the cave's horizon in a blink.
In the cave, Su Rui eyed her departure, lips curling coldly. He murmured, "Boring pride... That's precisely why, Yu Wan'ning, you're so easy to bully."
Savagery flashed in his eyes—like a hunter admiring trapped prey.
He waved a hand. Demonic flames surged in his palm. The Nine Nether Nether Domain Array outside boomed shut, black runes swirling, eerie light pulsing, sealing the cave utterly against all probes.
Su Rui sat back on the dais, black flames coiling like dragons. His aura grew deeper, more terrifying.
He closed his eyes, sinking into cultivation. Demonic qi surged like tides, engulfing the cave. Night pearls swayed around him, outlining a demon god's silhouette.
This seclusion, he was fully prepared—not emerging without Nascent Soul!
Yet after over a month of arduous training, he hadn't reached Nascent Soul. Instead, the Heavenly Extreme Demonic Flame Art broke through to the fifth layer first.
Discovering the fifth layer unlocked not just a killing move but a dual cultivation secret art, he excitedly ended seclusion, sword-mounted straight for Flowing Cloud Subpeak where Mu Xueyi resided.