Chapter 198: Natural Charm Physique

Chapter 198: Natural Charm Physique

Soft! Supple! Sweet!

At this moment, Qin Xuan's entire body of Nirvana Fire was agitated. Even his Three Thousand Dragon Flame began to boil.

It was as if it sensed the abnormality of the Holy Master of Yaochi and desperately wanted to merge with her. A nameless fire began to grow savagely in his lower abdomen, rising steadily.

Before Qin Xuan's palm could encroach further, a fair hand struck out. Qin Xuan was sent flying backward, smashing the chair he had been sitting on and the table into pieces.

Pfft! Qin Xuan forced out a mouthful of heart blood and spat it out, snapping out of his obsession. He feigned a look of deep regret, lowered his head in apparent agony, and said, "I accept my punishment!"

He said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. The Holy Master of Yaochi was stunningly beautiful and possessed a Natural Charm Physique. Furthermore, her Realm was extraordinary. Who could blame him for being bewitched for a moment?

If anyone was to be blamed, it could only be the overwhelming allure of the Holy Master of Yaochi's Natural Charm Physique. Only a fool wouldn't take advantage of such a benefit! He didn't believe the Holy Master would actually kill him!

Saintess Yao Yao frowned, having not anticipated this situation. She also didn't know that Qin Xuan could actually mobilize the power of Weak Water. It had caught her off guard, preventing her from channeling her Qi for three breaths. Otherwise, how could she have let Qin Xuan be so presumptuous?

"This matter is not your fault; I underestimated the progress of your cultivation of precious arts, to think you could already see through the protection of the Nirvana Fire."

Feeling the slight warmth lingering on her lips, Saintess Yao Yao's face remained as pure and icy as ever, untouched by the Mortal world. Yet, deep in her heart, there was shame and anger.

Seeing Qin Xuan's face deathly pale, she worried if she had struck too hard. She stepped forward slowly, her posture graceful, her three thousand strands of black hair cascading down her waist, swaying like weeping willows.

She reached out her hand to check the injuries within Qin Xuan's body. After a breath, she frowned slightly and stared at Qin Xuan's pale face, "You aren't injured?"

She hadn't held back in the previous strike. Even a casual slap would have severely injured even a Saint Realm expert. Yet Qin Xuan was completely unscathed?

"Then why did you vomit blood, and why is your face so pale?" Saintess Yao Yao asked, puzzled.

Qin Xuan ignored the question, staring greedily at Saintess Yao Yao's stunningly beautiful face, his gaze scanning her simple and elegant robes without restraint. He asked directly, "Holy Master, are you a Natural Charm Physique?"

Saintess Yao Yao's slightly upturned lips trembled inadvertently. She took out two Dao Fruits and handed them to Qin Xuan, "These are Heavenly Human Realm Dao Fruits. They can allow your Realm to break through to the Peak of the Heavenly Human Realm. For you, forcing growth is not a good thing; raising two small Realms is already the limit."

The merit of bringing back the True Phoenix Nest was Heaven-Defying. She wanted to give an equivalent reward, but she was helpless. She could only give Qin Xuan the most appropriate reward for now.

Qin Xuan took the Dao Fruits from the Holy Master's hand and tossed them into the ancient prison-suppressing tower, still staring at her. His voice revealed a trace of disbelief, "Holy Master, you are a Natural Charm Physique!"

Saintess Yao Yao's brow twitched violently; pale blue veins began to pulse on her smooth forehead. It was well known that those with a Natural Charm Physique were often beautiful enough to topple kingdoms. Their behavior was often unrestrained, and being entangled with men was the norm.

In the cultivation world, such women were called Natural Charm Physiques. In the Mortal world, such women would be labeled with the word "slut"! Qin Xuan's repeated questioning sounded to Saintess Yao Yao as if he were saying, "Holy Master, you are so slutty!" It was so jarring. How could she not be angry?

Yet, she was powerless to refute it. Because she really was a Natural Charm Physique! Moreover, the kind that would bewitch a man's mind the moment they met. Even those great experts could not avoid it. Let alone a Qin Xuan?

If not for that, Qin Xuan's previous presumptuous actions would have already caused her to kill him!

"I do not want to hear this sentence again." Saintess Yao Yao kept a straight face, her stunningly beautiful face possessing a unique charm. She changed the subject, steering the conversation to business, "Where is Saint Son Chen Fan? He left with you, so why hasn't he returned yet?"

"Him?" Qin Xuan shook his head, feeling bored, "He went to find trouble with the Saintess of the Butian Holy Land, Wu Bingqing, for no reason. He angered the Soul-Devouring Body and was crippled by her."

"Crippled?"

"Dead." Qin Xuan changed his phrasing, "He provoked me time and again. When he was crippled, I took advantage of his vulnerability, killed him, and even scattered his ashes."

Saintess Yao Yao's expression stiffened, and then she shook her head sadly, "With the Dragon-Elephant Tyrant Body and the favor of the Mingyue Dynasty, he should have had a brilliant future. It is a pity that after you appeared, all his past glory was overshadowed by you, leading him to fall into demonic ways."

"If he had not died, my Yaochi Sacred Land and the Mingyue Dynasty might have gained another Quasi-Emperor expert!"

That was her True Disciple. She naturally understood Chen Fan's thoughts. He had Luck by his side, Heaven-Defying cultivation talent, and was diligent in his cultivation. If he hadn't been trapped in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself, how could she have ignored him?

Qin Xuan was not afraid; anyone could see Chen Fan's hatred for him. He didn't think that just because Chen Fan could try to kill him, he couldn't kill Chen Fan. His status now was much higher than Chen Fan's in the Yaochi Sacred Land. Since Chen Fan was dead, he just had to accept his fate.

Qin Xuan looked at the Holy Master with a sly smile, "Holy Master, I retrieved the True Phoenix Nest for you and brought back the Phoenix clan's altar, and you are dismissing me with just two Dao Fruits?"

Saintess Yao Yao's gaze was intense, "What else do you want?"

"I have only one request." Qin Xuan held up a finger and said with a smile, "I want to know the Holy Master's name."

The Holy Master of Yaochi turned away indifferently. It was as if she were mourning Chen Fan's death, or perhaps she did not want to converse with Qin Xuan any further. She only left a faint sentence, "Yao Yao."

"Peach blossoms in full bloom, pink and tender." Qin Xuan nodded repeatedly in appraisal, "The person is like the name; truly worthy of being a Natural Charm Physique."

Bang! Saintess Yao Yao turned back and slapped, sending Qin Xuan flying a great distance. In the uninhabited residence, the corners of her mouth twitched wildly. She had endured for so long. She simply could not endure it any longer!

He killed her direct disciple and even admitted it to her face. That she didn't punish him was already the limit of her patience. Yet Qin Xuan had repeatedly and deliberately rubbed salt into her wounds. It was no different from dancing on a minefield.

If she didn't vent this pent-up anger, she feared that when she woke up at night, she would slap herself twice, hating herself for swallowing her pride!

"Qin Xuan, this brat is extremely hateful!" Saintess Yao Yao gritted her teeth in hatred.

Just then, Su Youyu, who had been slapped away, returned again. Seeing her Master in a fit of rage, she asked in surprise, "Master, why did you reveal your true appearance?"

"Could it be that you saw Qin Xuan is good-looking and has Heaven-Defying talent, and might stand on equal footing with you in the future, so you were worried he would be snatched away by other factions and intentionally seduced him with your beauty?"

"Master, you don't play fair; you're cheating! You, a Natural Charm Physique, why are you fighting with your disciple for a man!"

Saintess Yao Yao turned her head and scolded softly, "Shut up!"

Su Youyu quickly made a gesture of sewing her mouth shut and transmitted her voice, "Master, are you really interested in Qin Xuan?"

Hearing this, Saintess Yao Yao felt a splitting headache. She only had these two direct disciples; one was trapped in a quagmire and was now killed by Qin Xuan, and the other, Su Youyu, was cowardly but exceptionally enthusiastic about such gossip, useless and only creating trouble.

She even doubted if she had committed some enormous sin in her past life, requiring her to take on these two Rebellious Disciples in this life.

Hu—exhaling a breath of sweet air, Saintess Yao Yao kept a straight face, "If not for his meritorious service, Qin Xuan should be suppressed at the Black Wind Cliff for a thousand years!"

"Anyone can talk tough." Su Youyu couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Before, Mu Qingxue also kept saying she would sever ties with Qin Xuan and that they should go their separate ways. And in the end? The Ye Feng she supported was killed by Qin Xuan, and instead of being furious, she became Qin Xuan's little simp. All day long, she was either dressing up brilliantly and wandering outside Thunder Prison Peak, or asking everywhere about Qin Xuan's whereabouts and recent situation. She suspected that her own Master was also starting to develop in this direction.