Rescuing the Blue Butterfly Again

Her taut instep pressed hard against the frozen ground, the long sword in her hand struggling to support her against the earth.

Despair, like the freezing pool water beneath her, slowly submerged her nose and mouth.

She knew all too well the power of this blood array. In this extremely foul demonic array, the cultivation methods of the Heavenly River Sword Sect, which prided themselves on being aloof and pure, were like paper toys.

If she didn't reveal the deepest, dirtiest "secret" hidden within her body and heart.

She would undoubtedly be refined into a pool of bloody water today, leaving not even a bone fragment behind.

But, once exposed...

She would no longer be that aloof Holy Maiden.

But would confirm the rumors of being a demoness only fit for being toyed with, whose heart could be cut out for her sword at any time!

"Die!"

Mo Bufan's killing blow had arrived, the blood mist from all directions turning into a huge Asura blood seal, smashing ruthlessly towards that fragile white figure.

In that extremely weak moment where life and death hung by a thread.

Su Lingyan closed her eyes.

Those long, butterfly-wing-like eyelashes trembled violently, a drop of humiliating clear tear squeezing out from the corner of her eye.

She didn't want to die.

Even if she lived like a monster, she didn't want to die in this dirty mud!

"Buzz—!"

An ancient, tyrannical, terrifying demonic aura that absolutely didn't belong to a human, erupted without warning from beneath her soft, slender waist!

Su Lingyan suddenly opened her eyes.

Those originally cold, emotionless glazed eyes were suddenly completely swallowed by an extremely demonic, bewitching crimson!

"Rip!"

The tattered Flowing Immortal Dress on her back completely tore open.

A snow-white phantom of a fox tail, emitting an extremely terrifying aura of Supreme Nine Yin, faintly appeared at her fragile lower back.

The pure water-blue sword aura was instantly dyed with a thick, ink-like black light.

That was the extremely evil aura of the Heaven-rank Demonic Sword "Zhan Qian", which had been forcibly sealed deep in her bone marrow by the Heavenly River Sword Sect!

The originally descending Asura blood seal, in front of this extremely overbearing, pure ancient great demon aura, actually let out a wail of fear as if encountering a natural enemy, stiffly halting in mid-air.

...

At the same time.

Beneath the abyss-like, deathly still deep blue surface of the Sinking Water Cold Pool.

Gu Yang, like a weightless gray blade, silently cut into the water.

Without splashing the slightest bit of water.

As soon as he entered the water, an extremely terrifying cold that was enough to instantly freeze a Foundation Establishment cultivator into an ice sculpture, like thousands of rusty steel needles, frantically drilled into his pores.

The water flow was as heavy as mercury, even the divine sense he sent out let out a "crackling" wail of being frozen the moment it made contact.

This was a true forbidden zone for life.

Gu Yang's deep black eyes didn't have the slightest ripple.

The "Great Sun Burning Heaven Sutra" silently circulated within his body.

A domineering dark golden stream of light, following the meridians of his tall and straight torso, surged with a boom.

There was no earth-shattering boiling of the lake water.

That high-tier Great Sun True Fire, merely clung to his coarse gray linen clothes, forming a dark golden membrane as thin as a cicada's wing.

Any Nine Nether cold aura that attempted to approach, the moment it touched this membrane, was extremely brutally swallowed and assimilated.

Reversely turning into a scalding warm current that nourished this ancient extreme yang body.

He strolled leisurely in the undercurrents that were enough to shred steel.

Deep underwater.

Lan Caidie's bewitching purple skirt, like a rapidly withering Manjusaka, fluttered powerlessly in the gloomy pool water.

The freezing pool water poured into her nose and mouth, several huge black shadows of Iron Scale Sword Crocodiles greedily circling around.

Lan Caidie closed her eyes in despair.

"Pfft—!"

The expected sharp pain didn't come, instead, several extremely muffled sounds of flesh exploding rang out underwater.

She struggled to open her eyes, which were stung by the lake water.

She saw those few arrogant Southern Border demonic cultivators, at this moment, hadn't even let out a single scream.

Their heads were crushed extremely casually by a large hand with rough calluses, like crushing a few overripe berries.

The scalding blood mixed with brains, having just spread in the deep blue water, was instantly vaporized by a wisp of dark golden flame.

Gu Yang, wearing a set of low-quality gray linen clothes, like a demon god descending from the netherworld, quietly floated in the violent water flow.

His deep black eyes had no emotion, merely looking down from above at the continuously sinking Lan Caidie.

Seeing those cold eyes that wouldn't melt for eternity, Lan Caidie's entire body trembled violently.

It wasn't fear, but a sickly fanaticism of suddenly finding an absolute sanctuary after extreme despair.

She completely didn't care that her half-faded purple skirt had completely exposed her, large patches of breathtaking snowy white skin exposed in the freezing water.

She extremely hard paddled her soft legs, like a dying mermaid, desperately swimming towards that tall and straight figure.

Gu Yang stretched out that large hand with distinct joints, and grabbed her soft, slender waist.

The coarse fabric tightly pressed against her freezing, smooth skin.

Lan Caidie, like an obedient cat to the extreme, buried her breathtakingly beautiful face tightly into his broad chest.

Greedily sucking in the blazing masculine aura mixed with sulfur and Great Sun True Fire on his body.

Feeling a familiar warmth.

The suppressed concentric child Gu in her dantian, at this moment let out a sweet, trembling hum of extreme comfort.

"Master..."

She called out underwater with an imperceptible mouth shape, water droplets hanging on her long eyelashes, a breathtaking blush appearing at the corners of her eyes.

That feeling of dependence of completely entrusting her life and death to this cold man in front of her, made her addicted to the point of trembling all over.

As long as she was controlled by these powerful hands, even if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood ahead, she would gladly endure it.

Gu Yang's abyss-like black eyes didn't bestow even the slightest bit of tenderness upon her.

That large hand clasped around her waist, applied force extremely domineeringly.

The extreme temperature of the Great Sun True Fire followed his fingertips, brutally rushing into her freezing meridians.

"Release all your beast-attracting Gu fragrance."

An unquestionable voice transmission exploded in Lan Caidie's sea of consciousness.

She didn't have any hesitation, not even daring to ask why.

Her fingertips extremely skillfully cut open her snow-white wrist.

Streams of extremely thick Gu blood with a sweet, exotic fragrance, instantly diffused in the deep blue pool water.

At the same time.

The extreme yang blood qi within Gu Yang's body, like an ancient giant beast, also extremely restrainedly tore open a tiny crack.

A trace of origin blood qi exclusive to top-tier physiques, mixed with that sweet Gu fragrance, like dropping a heavy bomb in the deep sea.

"Gurgle... Gurgle..."

The entire bottom of the Sinking Water Cold Pool, completely boiled.

In the muddy abyss, pairs of crimson, gloomy green freezing giant eyes, like stars, densely lit up in the darkness.

The mutated water beasts driven completely mad by this top-quality blood food, frantically surged towards the location of the two.

The scalp-numbing sound of scales rubbing together even covered the roar of the undercurrents.