System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chapter 2076



Chapter 2076

"You are indeed cunning, but unfortunately, you've chosen the wrong target. I, San Guang, have cultivated for 6,400 years and have seen countless cultivators. Do you think you can shake my Dao heart with just these few words?"

He walked up to Xia Jiuyou, and with another wave of his sleeve, a pitch-black storage pouch floated out.

"Unfortunately, I have a flaw—the more unattainable something is, the more I'll stop at nothing to get it." Sanguang conjured a sword finger at his fingertip, with fine sword light swirling around it. His tone was unwavering and resolute. "If ten years isn't enough, I'll wait a hundred; if a hundred isn't enough, I'll wait a thousand. One day, I will make you willingly submit to me."

Xia Jiuyou's face turned deathly pale instantly, and a wave of despair washed over her. She knew clearly that after today, she would fall into an abyss of endless humiliation, unable to live or die.

“Fairy, if you don’t want to experience endless pain and torment, it’s best not to resist.” A sinister glint flashed in San Guang’s eyes. “This is a mind-controlling spell. With this secret technique at your disposal, I’m curious how long you can last.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light at his fingertips slowly outlined a spell mark that shimmered with an eerie glow. He leaned down, his fingertips, bearing the strange spell mark, slowly approaching the brow of the defenseless Xia Jiuyou.

Xia Jiuyou's eyes were filled with mad despair. His lower body was long gone, and he had even lost the ability to self-destruct his Purple Mansion Sea.

She could only watch helplessly as the mind-controlling spell drew ever closer to her Niwan Palace, without even a chance to struggle.

"Could it be... that I am ultimately unable to escape this fate? I am not reconciled..." Xia Jiuyou slowly closed her eyes, a tear sliding down her cheek, filled with endless grief and resentment, before dissipating into the void.

Being able to easily control the life and death of another peerless genius within the same realm, the sense of triumph and exhilaration of being in complete control filled San Guang with immense joy, and the smile on his lips almost overflowed.

It wasn't that San Guang was lustful at first sight; rather, he used his sect's resources to discover that Xia Jiuyou's cultivation method was an extremely powerful furnace technique. It would be a real waste not to use such a top-tier furnace to improve his cultivation, but he didn't expect this woman to be so fierce.

However, he was not in a hurry at all. He had plenty of ways to deal with this proud and arrogant young woman.

However, just as the mind-control spell at his fingertips was about to touch Xia Jiuyou's brow—

The smile on Sanguang's face suddenly froze, his pupils dilated to their maximum size, and his eyes were instantly filled with extreme fear. He didn't even have time to utter a cry of alarm.

A sword beam, thin as a wisp of silk, was incredibly fast, instantly piercing through the back of his head and going straight to his brow.

The sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a bloody hole the size of ten fingers between his eyebrows. The originally eerie third vertical eye had vanished without a trace.

At this moment, Xia Jiuyou closed his eyes, enduring the humiliating fate that was about to befall him.

Suddenly, a warm, viscous liquid dripped onto her face.

A wave of nausea washed over Xia Jiuyou, almost making her vomit. Could it be that Sanguang, seeing she was powerless to resist, had resorted to such a shameless act?

If she still had the strength to commit suicide, she would have immediately dismembered herself rather than endure such humiliation.

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated..." she cried out in her heart, the humiliation and anger almost devouring her remaining consciousness.

The warm liquid dripped more and more, from the initial few drops to fine raindrops, constantly falling on her face and body.

Xia Jiuyou could no longer endure this humiliation. Forcing back her boundless rage, she opened her eyes and looked up at the three lights before her—

His pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

At this moment, San Guang still maintained the posture of bending over and pinching his sword fingers, but the fear and greed in his eyes had long since dissipated, leaving only a deathly silence.

The warm liquid that kept dripping down wasn't saliva at all; it was clearly blood gushing from the bloody hole between his eyebrows!


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