A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World - Chapter 233: The Devil Yin (3)

Chapter 233: Chapter 233: The Devil Yin (3)

“…?”

The puppet seem to be a bit confused by the scene in front of it.

It couldn’t help but label the human woman as …. weird in its simple mind.

Still, it wasn’t stupid.

It could clearly sense the threatening aura coming from the floating papers circling around that strange woman.

So it readied itself as it prepare for another strike.

Meanwhile, Yao Xin fingers pushed deeper into her slick folds and wet flesh.

Squelch…

“Mhmm~”

Her back arched sharply as another powerful wave of pleasure rolled through her body.

The talismans spun faster and faster around her now.

Their edges glowed with an ominous crimson light, humming with restrained power that made the air shimmer like heat rising from hot metal.

“Ahh~… Haaa~… ”

She bit down on her lower lip, barely holding back another loud moan.

Her half-lidded eyes stayed locked on the puppet as it was shining with a dangerous, predatory gleam.

“Ahh~…Yes, you’ll be mine,” she whispered, voice shaky with both lust and dark intent. “A perfect little toy… to break apart and reshape however I want.”

The puppet didn’t understand her words or the twisted desire dripping from them.

It simply tilted its head a little more, the hood still hiding most of its blank wooden face.

Its thoughts were basic and simple:

Enemy still alive.

Threat increasing.

… Must eliminate.

With a low, wooden whir, it shifted its stance.

Joints creaked faintly as energy began to build rapidly inside its core and the slight golden veins could be seen faintly along its body, pulsing brighter.

CRACK!

The ground beneath its feet cracked anew, small fissures spiderwebbing out from the pressure.

It raised both arms and this time, fists clenched, ready to unleash another devastating strike.

But Yao Xin was faster or rather, her treasures were.

With a flick of her wrist, one talisman detached from the array and shot forward like an arrow.

“Bind!”

The paper ignited mid-air, transforming into ethereal chains of light that lashed out toward the puppet.

They wrapped around its limbs with a sizzling hiss, coiling tighter and tighter and infused with the suppressive force of a Foundation Establishment.

Grip…

Feeling that strong suppressive force restricting it body, the puppet staggered, its movements halting as the chains dug in, restricting the flow of qi powered it.

“…?”

Its single remaining arm trembled, unable to fully rise.

“Nngh~!” Yao Xin gasped, her self-pleasure intensifying as she watched the puppet struggle.

The sight of it restrained, helpless yet defiant, sent shivers of ecstasy through her.

Her other hand squeezed her ample breast harder, while also pinching the sensitive bead through her robes, drawing out a lewd whimper from her throat.

“Struggle more… for me~.”

The puppet strained against its bindings, its wooden body trembling with raw force.

Crackles of energy sparked and hissed along the chains as it fought to break free, but the restraints only tightened in response, biting deeper into its frame.

For a moment, it remain stilled.

It tilted its head again….slowly, almost thoughtfully as though puzzling over this unfamiliar sensation.

Pain?

Restriction?

Then, abruptly, one clear, burning thought surfaced in its empty mind: … Kill.

Its pair of golden-lit eyes flared brighter.

Golden vein-like pulsed and ignited across its entire body, glowing like molten rivers beneath the surface.

Crack!

With a sudden, violent surge, the chain trying to bind it shattered.

The puppet vanished in a streak of golden light, reappearing an instant later directly in front of Yao Xin, fist with it fist already clenched high.

WHOOSH!

It smashed downward with devastating force.

BAM!!

BOOM!

A violent shockwave erupted on impact, rippling outward and shattering the ground beneath them.

But-

Once again, the puppet’s strike was intercepted by that translucent shield that appeared in an instant again.

Crack…

Fine cracks spiderwebbed across its surface before it shattered with a brittle chime.

Just as the puppet reared back and ready to deliver another blow, it froze then abruptly leaped backward.

Zing!

Crack!

A bright sword made of light slashed down exactly where it had just been standing.

The ground sizzled and burned where the light sword hit.

“…?”

Looking at that sword,

The puppet somehow knew that getting touched by that sword would be very bad.

“Haa~… that was so close!” Yao Xin said, breathing fast. “You’re making me… ngh~… really wet.”

Her fingers curled deeper inside herself, striking that perfect spot again and again until her vision blurred and her knees buckled slightly.

Her legs shook as clear juices trickled down her inner thighs, soaking into the cracked stone below as small, helpless orgasms rolled through her body.

Small waves of pleasure kept hitting her.

Despite her lewd, unguarded appearance, the puppet did not rush in.

It had finally learned.

Those floating slips of paper moving around the strange woman were not harmless decorations….they were lethal.

But Yao Xin didn’t wait.

The sword of light flew straight at the puppet, splitting the air as it slash.

Whoosh—

Zing!

The puppet dropped low, almost kissing the ground to dodge.

The radiant edge passed a hair’s breadth above its head, neatly severing a strands of it white cloak.

They drifted down like ash.

“…”

Seeing such sharpness and speed, a flicker of cold calculation passed through the puppet’s golden gaze.

Then—

It slammed its remaining palm hard against the cracked earth.

Crack!

Thick, razor-sharp branches exploded upward from the soil like living spears.

They surged toward Yao Xin from every direction at once, sharp, fast, and merciless.

Zing!

Suddenly, three more swords of blinding light materialized around her.

In one smooth, deadly motion, they spun into a tight orbit around her body.

Each edges humming with power and deadliness.

Then they lashed outward like whips of pure energy.

Zing!

Every branch was diced into splinters mid-flight, raining down in useless splinters.

Not a single wooden spear reached her.

The puppet looked shocked, visibly stunned as it stared at the four radiant swords now hovering protectively around the woman.

Meanwhile, Yao Xin was breathing hard.

Her fingers moved quickly between her legs.

Wet sounds mixed with the fighting noises.

Even her clothes had opened a bit.

You could see her chest moving up and down, flawless white skin shiny with sweat.

“Ahh~…”

This feeling….. being in control but also in danger was so strong.

Way better than anything she felt back at her sect.

Her satisfaction was growing fast because of it.

“Come on…” she said in a soft, teasing voice. “Fight harder. Make me feel that danger again. Ahh~… If you do it good, I’ll give you a… reward.”

Her purple eyes glowed brighter.

Right now she looked both excited ….and dangerously seductive.