Chapter 178: The Little Taoist Nun

Lu Wu was decisively defeated, and the celestial soldiers immediately fell silent; the rogue was covered in a mist of blood, leaving the demonic troops equally speechless. The once chaotic battlefield suddenly fell into a deathly stillness, with countless eyes fixed upon the battered and broken figure of Qiao San.

The blood mist in midair suddenly contracted. Ten-thousand zhang of blinding light pierced through the heavens, forcing gods, humans, and demons alike to shut their eyes. When they opened them again, they were astonished to see the Heaven-Reversing Sage Lord standing in the sky, completely unharmed and whole-bodied.

“Haha… you guys, attack!”

The rogue swung his long sword forward with great force. Immediately, the hundred thousand demonic soldiers shouted wildly and surged forward like a tidal wave, their momentum surging wildly and unstoppable!

Lu Wu had already fallen into a coma, and the morale of the heavenly soldiers plummeted. With this shift in strength, the battle situation suddenly turned one-sided.

“Whoosh—” hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers flew towards the peak of Kunlun Mountain like a tidal wave. Although they paid a heavy price, six or seven thousand generals and soldiers managed to retreat to the Jade Pond in time, holding their final defensive line.

Treading upon the corpses of the heavenly soldiers, one hundred thousand demonic troops chased their foes to the mountaintop, where they began a fierce assault on the Jade Pond’s formidable magical formation.

“Good son-in-law, leave this to the Empress for now. You go and tend to your wounds and restore your energy first. Don’t worry, I will surely break through this formation at the fastest speed!”

The fox queen, clad in a sheer veil, was irresistibly enchanting. Bowing submissively, the sensual slave whispered softly, “Master, allow me to lead the way for you. Daughters, follow me!”

Although Qiao San had decisively defeated Lu Wu, even the miraculous Ten Suns Body couldn’t instantly restore his vitality. In urgent need of recuperation, he focused his thoughts and gratefully embraced the Fox Queen with a passionate kiss. “Darling, be careful. Tonight, I need you to help me with the flute, heh, heh…”

“A fine son-in-law! Mother will surely make you ‘famous’! Ha, ha…”

The vixen’s crimson tongue curled seductively at the lips. The fox maidens giggled at the demon soldiers, whose courage instantly surged. The countless demons rushed forward one after another, willingly becoming cannon fodder.

“Brother, be careful! Come here, let me support you back to the tent for treatment!” Under these special circumstances, Nü Mei’s heart stirred with warmth, and she no longer hesitated.

“Mei Jie, I’m fine. Just let Gui Ji accompany me back to the tent alone.”

Seeing that the female demon seemed still insistent, the rogue couldn’t help but raise his voice with a strange tone, whispering, “The method I practice is a bit… heh, heh, only the Ghost Princess can assist me now. Sister Mei, it’s not convenient for you!”

With a “swish,” the enchantress, without needing any man’s suggestive gaze, immediately understood. The beautiful lady’s delicate face flushed crimson, her legs trembled slightly, and instinctively clenched together. Then, she casually made an excuse and walked into the midst of the troops, dragging along the puzzled Ye Nu, who hadn’t grasped what was going on.

As the heavenly soldiers retreated, the human disciples of Kunlun immediately scattered in all directions. Fortunately, the female demon was not one to kill indiscriminately. With a single command, the human Taoist priests “luckily” became prisoners, thus preserving their lives.

“Ah…” A soft murmur of joy arose at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains. The rogue San paid no heed to whether this was a sacred land or a fairy realm. As soon as he entered the central military tent, he immediately embraced the Ghost Princess, indulging in wild and unrestrained passion!

“Oh… my lord, you’re pressing right into my heart!”

The Heaven-Defying Sage was vigorously thrusting, simultaneously healing his wounds while indulging in passionate lovemaking with his lover.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out outside the tent, “The prisoner has escaped! Chase her, catch her!”

A cacophony of hurried footsteps surged around the large tent, yet no one dared enter and disturb the “cultivation” of the Heaven-Defying Holy Lord. Soon after, the pursuing forces finally moved off into the distance, and the seductive moans within the tent once again became clear and enticing.

Qiao San’s eyes were dazed and unfocused, as a crimson glow enveloped him and Gui Ji. The seductive ghost’s “icy-hot paradise” tightly gripped his erect member, sending electric sensations coursing through him with every rapid up-and-down motion.

“Ahh…” The pleasure surged up his throat, and Qiao San let out a cry of ecstasy, throwing his head back. At the same time, he suddenly spread his five fingers wide and sharply sucked in his palm toward a corner of the large tent. “Damn it! Daring to peep on this young master’s fun—whoever you are, you’re asking for death!”

“Ahh!” With a scream, a figure was sucked out. Pili liked to spy on others during their intimate moments, but that didn’t mean he enjoyed being watched himself. Seeing Gu Ji’s naked body exposed to outsiders, Qiao San’s intense sense of possession flared up. His fingers tightened, locking onto the intruder’s throat as he prepared to deliver a deadly strike.

The powerful energy had just surged to the tips of his fingers when the ruffian suddenly withdrew his murderous intent. The sensation under his hand felt slender and soft; glancing sideways, he indeed saw a woman’s terrified face.

“Oh, it’s you!” The exclamation burst from the ruffian king’s mouth. Qiao San never expected to meet an “old acquaintance” at such a moment and in such a place.

Although they had only met once, Qiao San’s keen memory allowed him to immediately recognize the round, apple-like face before him—it was actually the female Taoist priestess from Liumang Town who had once escorted the Night Girl.

The female Taoist priestess obviously recognized Pili San as well. Her terrified eyes quickly flickered with an instinctive glimmer of joy; those in desperate situations often react this way—grasping tightly at even a single straw for hope.

The joy in the female Taoist’s eyes was clearly reflected in Qiao San’s sight. The rogue chuckled and said, “So you’re a disciple of Kunlun, huh? Well, considering we’ve met, don’t worry—I won’t kill you.”

Before the words had finished echoing, Qiao San couldn’t help but groan again. It turned out that Gui Ji, upon realizing it was only a female Taoist priestess, immediately resumed her “treatment” for the ruffian’s injuries.

Qiao San loosened his grip and waved his hand toward the female Taoist priestess, whose face was beginning to flush. “You wait over there for a moment,” he said. “Once I recover from my injuries, I’ll send you on your way.”

The rogue no longer paid attention to the female Taoist. With a fierce pounce, he pinned the Ghost Princess beneath him, shamelessly flaunting his naked masculinity. “Hey, hey… baby, you dare to cause trouble? Let’s see how I deal with you! Sss…”

The man’s wildness was unrestrained, and the woman’s compliance was blatant. Although the female Taoist was no longer being grabbed by the throat, her face flushed red up to her ears. In a flash, she turned around, quickly took a couple of steps toward the tent’s entrance, lowered her body, and without a second thought, dashed outside.

After a while, Qiao San was still indulging in a passionate encounter with the female ghost when, unexpectedly, the female Taoist priestess rushed in again, panting and out of breath. Bowing her head with a flushed face, she cried out anxiously, “H-help… save me!”

The pursuing soldiers soon reached outside the central command tent. Although they still dared not enter without permission, they were smarter this time—they remained stationed outside instead of withdrawing. After some time had passed, the voice of a female demoness rang out from beyond the tent’s entrance.

“Brother, are the Kunlun captives hidden inside?”