Chapter 282

Chapter 282: Two Women Become One (Part Four)

“Senior Brother, this feels so good~”

Yue Hongling let out a jumbled sound, her body surrounded by a white glow, her soul gently floating, slowly peeling away from her corporeal self.

This situation was hallucinatory.

That’s why Yue Hongling was making such noises.

Plus, her body was constantly writhing.

She saw her Senior Brother, saw his muscular frame bearing down on her.

In the grand scheme of things, her fighting self was just a fragile little doll before Senior Brother.

Tossed around like a plaything.

While she couldn’t control herself, Lu Ye’s domineering actions brought her nothing but joy in her heart.

Bai Qiulan continued casting spells, and upon hearing Yue Hongling’s murmurs, her hands paused for a moment.

“Senior Brother, Master, wouldn’t it be wonderful if we could stay like this forever?”

Bai Qiulan gritted her teeth.

Her hands didn’t stop moving; instead, she quietly said, “Don’t you like Feng Wuxie anymore?”

Yue Hongling’s body suddenly stiffened. Feng Wuxie… Feng Wuxie…

Seizing this chance, Bai Qiulan quickened her pace, pouring runes into Yue Hongling’s body, while more runes floated around her, ready to strike.

“When Senior Brother treats me well, I want to be with him forever. It’s only when he’s mean to me that I think of Feng Wuxie.”

“Doesn’t that mean you’re two-timing, trying to have it both ways?”

“No, I’m not two-timing! Feng Wuxie is already dead! If he were alive, I wouldn’t think of him at all.”

“So, you don’t really like your Senior Brother; you just enjoy the benefits he brings you. You like his strength. If your Senior Brother were just an average Joe, you’d jump right into Feng Wuxie’s arms,” Bai Qiulan continued to provoke her.

Yue Hongling’s soul began to ripple more violently.

The speed of her soul’s separation from her body increased.

“It’s not like that! It’s not like that!”

“It is like that! Hongling, have you ever thought you might be a hypocrite too?”

“I’m not a hypocrite! Master is the hypocrite! Not me! Not me!”

Bai Qiulan’s expression froze, her eyes turning cold.

Everything was going smoothly.

The Nine Li Soul Stealing Technique was progressing steadily. If successful, Bai Qiulan would plant her consciousness into Yue Hongling’s soul.

At that point, Yue Hongling would still be Yue Hongling, but she would also be Bai Qiulan.

But suddenly, trouble struck.

Who was Yue Hongling?

In her past life, she was the Great Emperor. Even with Lu Ye’s help, she had still condensed the Dao Fruit of the Great Emperor.

Even in her rebirth, a soul that had carried the Dao Fruit was incredibly powerful.

Her soul began to resist the spell.

When she wasn’t resisting, it felt cozy—her soul was floating peacefully.

But once she resisted, it was like a storm, crashing waves everywhere.

“Hongling, don’t resist! You won’t feel pain if you don’t!” Bai Qiulan quickly advised.

“Pain! Pain! Master! It hurts!”

Yue Hongling screamed in agony, her soul twisting violently, clashing with the spell. Originally, this spell aimed to completely tear her soul from her body.

Now, the fierce resistance had turned it into soul-splitting pain!

“Hongling, you must endure! It won’t hurt soon; just don’t resist! I’m your Master, I won’t harm you!”

“No!”

“You’ve caused me the most harm; you’re the most hypocritical and vicious! It hurts so much…”

“If you stop resisting, it won’t hurt! It’ll be over soon, Hongling! Trust me!”

“Master, please let me go! It hurts so much! It really hurts!!!”

Yue Hongling cried out in despair.

On one side, she was genuinely in pain; on the other, there was that dread of pain.

Fear drastically amplified the sensation of hurt.

A venomous pain!

The pain of Primordial Morning Mist!

Now, the pain of soul-splitting!

She had made Lu Ye feel unbearable pain with Primordial Morning Mist.

Yet now, all that pain came crashing back on her.

Each wave of anguish was unbearable for Yue Hongling.

“Master, you can’t treat me like this! I’m your disciple! When everyone else has left you, I stayed by your side! We’re master and disciple!”

“Hongling, just because we’re master and disciple, what can you do to help me? Your Senior Brother and I are also master and disciple. He’s willing to help me, even if it costs him his life to the Chaos Yin Poison!”

“And you have the Extreme Yin Chanu Scripture! Your soul once carried the Dao Fruit of the Great Emperor! You won’t die; just endure a bit of pain! I’ll support you, protect you, and teach you! Why should it matter for you to help me just this once?”

Bai Qiulan pleaded earnestly.

“But when Senior Brother helps you, you still hurt him when he’s reborn!”

Bai Qiulan’s expression darkened.

“Is that all my fault? Didn’t you play a role in it?”

“Hongling, just help me one last time! After this, you won’t feel any more pain!”

Bai Qiulan began to speed up the hand seals, even using Chaos Yin Power, knowing full well Bai Qiulan feared it immensely.

Sure enough, Yue Hongling screamed wildly again.

Bai Qiulan listened to the wails, filled with sorrow and reluctance.

“Hongling, don’t blame your Master! Your Dao of the Fearless has already failed. Your Master only wants you to reach higher ground alongside me. I’m sorry, you must forgive me; it’s for your own good…”

As she said this, her expression reflected her words.

But her hands were steady and swift.

Yue Hongling couldn’t resist any longer.

“Master… I’ll call you one last time, from now on, our bond is severed…”

Bai Qiulan was moved, hastening the speed of her seals.

“Hongling, why go to such lengths? I will always be your Master, and you will always be my disciple. It’s a fact that can never change.”

“Bai Qiulan, I will never let you off!”

Yue Hongling let out one final scream as her soul was completely ripped away, with floating seals rushing into her soul like crazy.

All Yue Hongling could do was protect a sliver of her soul light.

The spell succeeded!

Bai Qiulan fell silent.

Yue Hongling also fell silent.

Bai Qiulan was exhausted; this spell was overwhelmingly powerful, and it was indeed a strain on her current cultivation.

But in the end, she succeeded.

She closed her eyes, beginning to recover.

Suddenly, Yue Hongling opened her eyes, rising and walking toward Bai Qiulan.

The Extreme Yin Chanu Scripture activated.

Yue Hongling walked up behind Bai Qiulan and reached out, placing her hands on Bai Qiulan’s back.

Frost began to rapidly form on her body.

“White Sister, what are you two doing? I could swear I just heard Hongling screaming!”

Shangguan Huanling’s voice chimed in, curious to know.