A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World - Chapter 231: The Devil Yin

Chapter 231: Chapter 231: The Devil Yin

“…Ahhh!! My Spirit Beast!”

A graceful young woman, who seemed to be in her twenties and wore a rather seductive , revealing black robe, hurried out as if she had been chasing the snake for quite some time.

Her black hair was styled into elegant twin buns, giving her a youthful charm that sharply contrasted with her bold outfit, which hugged her curvy figure.

The black-and-gold embroidery on her robe did nothing to hide the cleavage between her ample, heavy breasts, which bounced lightly with every step.

But now her purple eyes were fixed on the half-pulverized beast in the hands of the white-cloaked figure.

“…Damnit! You bastard! How dare you kill my little pet!”

Yao Xin shouted vulgarly, despite her beautiful and graceful face.

Her graceful and beautiful features were twisted with anger.

That demonic snake had been her pet, one she had grown fond of and cared for over the years.

She had wanted to let it out for a walk in this secret realm, but like a rebellious child, it had immediately fled as if it had regained its freedom.

The puppet tilted its head at the burst of anger directed toward it.

Seeing the half-destroyed snake in its hands, it realized that this human girl must have been trying to steal it.

Thinking someone was attempting to take the treasure and gift meant for its master, the puppet placed the corpse behind its back and regarded the girl warily.

Yao Xin twitched her eye at the scene, feeling as though she had been treated like a thief. But after calming down slightly, she sneered.

“Well, if it’s dead, it’s dead. That’s the price of running away.”

Then she finally looked at the white-cloaked figure with an intriguing glint in her eye.

“And I think you can take its place.”

As a disciple of the Devil Yin Sect similar in some ways to the Fire Yang Sect, she also knew a technique for sensing Yang and life force.

After all, her sect’s cultivation methods revolved around absorbing Yang to complement their own Yin.

Even though she had never practiced dual cultivation with anyone yet….thanks to a special technique her grandfather had given her, which stipulated that she could only lose her virginity after breaking through to the Foundation Establishment realm but she still learn the Yang-sensing technique.

And right now, the energy emanating from the white-cloaked figure was unusual.

Yao Xin tilted her head cutely as she studied the figure.

’It doesn’t seem like Yang Qi… Nature Qi ? No, it’s not that either…’

It was more like a mix of everything but whatever it was, she could tell it was definitely something extraordinary.

After a moment of thought, Yao Xin smiled.

“Well, whatever~ I just need to capture you first. I’ll check it out later.”

If she doesn’t know, maybe those sluts with more experience than her would.

Just as she finished speaking,

Yao Xin flicked her wrist and a talisman slid between her fingers.

She activated it.

HUMMM…

A ring of light appeared around the white-cloaked figure, as if binding it in place.

Runes flickered one after another, forming chains that wrapped around the figure’s limbs

Clink.

Clink.

Like invisible shackles locking into place, the surrounding air grew heavy, spiritual pressure pressing down as the binding talisman fully activated.

Yao Xin crossed her arms beneath her chest, pushing the soft swell of her large breasts higher as she watched with lazy confidence.

“This is a Peak Rank-1 Binding Talisman,” she said smugly. “Even those about to break through to the Foundation Establishment realm struggle to break it. Don’t bother resisting~”

Meanwhile,

The puppet didn’t understand half of what she said.

But it could feel the pressure, the restriction, the ring of light tightening around its body like vines crawling over its limbs.

It slowly looked down at the glowing chains around its wrists and tilted its head.

“…?”

Confusion flashed across its face.

Why was it tied? Had it done something wrong?

Its simple thoughts replayed.

Snake = attack.

Snake = enemy.

Being tied = attack…?

So… attack = enemy… and….

…enemy = kill.

Meanwhile, Yao Xin watched the scene with growing curiosity.

She had expected the figure to resist, maybe even struggle or beg.

Instead, it simply stood there, quietly, like an obedient child being punished.

That annoyed her even more.

“Don’t tell me you’re dumb,” she muttered.

She didn’t want a pet that couldn’t even think; that would be far too boring.

How could she find joy, find fun, when playing with it if it was so… dull?

Yao Xin stepped closer, her hips swaying naturally and seductively with each movement.

The slit of her robe revealed flashes of smooth thigh, and the soft jingling of the ornaments at her waist sounded unusually clear in the silent forest.

The closer she got, the more pronounced the strange aura became.

It brushed against her senses like warm water….not aggressive, not cold, but a warm energy, pure and dense at its core.

For some reason, she found it strangely tempting, as if she wanted to devour it.

Even though she couldn’t absorb energy the usual way with her lower mouth, the Devil Yin Sect had many alternative methods for drawing out and absorbing energy…slightly less efficient, perhaps, but still potent and enough for her to use.

But first though, she needed to figure out exactly what this being was as she could already tell it wasn’t human.

Once she was close enough, her fingers traced lightly across the glowing chains, confirming that the seal was stable.

Then,

She smiled as she reached out and tugged at the edge of the white cloak.

“Let’s see what you’re hiding under….”

Suddenly—

Crack.

A faint, sharp sound rang out.

Yao Xin froze.

“…Hm?”

Crack.

Crack.

Crack.

The glowing chains flickered as the runes dimmed.

Seeing this, her eyes widened.

“Wait, what?”

The puppet merely flexed its wrist slightly

Like silk threads tied around a beast.

Snap—

The ring shattered into fragments of light.

And the talisman in her hand blackened instantly, burning to ashes.

“…?!”

Yao Xin stared at the falling ashes, as a terrifying dread crawling through her senses.

Beneath the cloak, a pair of golden-lit eyes stared at her.

The figure raised its hand high, swift and struck toward her face with absolute precision, moving as if intent on killing without hesitation.

WHOOSH!

Yao Xin felt as if time had slowed down as she watched that terrifying fist coming toward her.

’I’m going to die—!’

BOOOM!

An explosion ripped through the area.

Everything around them was pulverized, torn apart by a shockwave that rippled in every direction.