CHAPTER 313: CHAPTER 209: SO YOU WANT TO SECRETLY STEAL MY CORNER, HUH? _2

She too sensed that something about the atmosphere was amiss. This won’t do.

"Then pardon the intrusion."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhixing’s mind raced, and he boldly stepped forward. It seemed that avoiding this was impossible, so, under the circumstances, the best strategy was to advance in order to retreat. Let’s see what kind of trickery Murong Fenghua and these two are up to.

"Mr. Wen, come, come."

Today, Murong Fenghua was exceptionally hospitable, swiftly moving to stand by Wen Zhixing’s side. Her slender white hands even took the initiative to reach out and grasp Wen Zhixing’s wrist. She acted the part of a warm host to a tee. The full-bodied Yang Qi from Wen Zhixing’s body gave her an inexplicable sense of security. Very good. This was the feeling she was looking for.

Hmm? The Qinglian Fairy inside the pavilion narrowed her eyes at this scene! The smile on her face disappeared in an instant. Even the pretense of a smile was beyond her now. A cold gleam could be seen flickering within her beautiful eyes.

Could it be... At this point, Wen Zhixing finally started to catch on. Wait a minute! Murong Fenghua had merely grabbed his wrist, and this Female Cultivator reacted so strongly. In contrast, Li Juncheng standing behind seemed quite unperturbed. In that case... Wen Zhixing’s eyes widened slightly, as he suddenly had an epiphany! Damn it! So, Murong Fenghua called me over to shield her from this Female Cultivator!

Wen Zhixing’s mind was shaken. Understood!

"Wen Zhixing, consider this a favor owed to you by me. Come on, release your Yang Qi at full strength." Murong Fenghua maintained her smiling facade while secretly sending her message.

Release Yang Qi? Upon hearing this, Wen Zhixing’s suspicions were confirmed. Releasing Yang Qi... surely it wasn’t meant for another man. The target could only be the Qinglian Fairy.

What is Murong Fenghua thinking? Wen Zhixing was speechless. Before coming, he never anticipated this scenario. He had even deliberately reined in much of his aura.

Murong Fenghua, are you trying to push me into the fire pit! Wen Zhixing couldn’t help but turn his head, glaring at Murong Fenghua with displeasure. That’s too much. He had done nothing wrong, and yet he’d suddenly made an enemy. With her level of cultivation, she could probably kill him with a slap. You shouldn’t provoke a woman in love. Otherwise, you might not even know how you’ll die in the future.

"Don’t worry, with me here, she wouldn’t dare to strike at you. I’ll protect you," Murong Fenghua conveyed reassurance through her message, then urged, "Quick, release all of your Yang Qi. There’ll be benefits for you later."

"I don’t want any benefits." Wen Zhixing muttered, but after thinking it over, he released his blazing Yang Qi all the same. Since he had already offended her, it no longer mattered. He could only go along with Murong Fenghua’s wishes for now.

As the Qinglian Fairy saw the two of them getting so intimate, her entire expression turned icy cold. She’s provoking me on purpose, isn’t she!

BOOM!

Just then, Wen Zhixing’s Yang Qi suddenly erupted from his body. It felt like a volcano erupting, sending hot magma forcefully towards the sky. This was the first time Wen Zhixing had fully revealed himself in front of others. Before, he had always held back quite a bit.

"Hmm..." A delicate moan escaped from Murong Fenghua’s lips. Being the closest to Wen Zhixing, the scorching Yang Qi naturally surged into her body first. Even though she was prepared for it, her face still flushed with a glow. Fortunately, her cultivation was far superior to Wen Zhixing’s, which allowed her to suppress it swiftly. Xiuxiu in the pavilion fared even worse, her body starting to wilt, her eyes looking at Wen Zhixing with unmistakable tenderness.

Good, this is the feeling. Murong Fenghua felt a thrill inside. The Pure Yang Qi was indeed fierce. She admitted that even she had nearly been moved by it. Her cultivation might not be at its zenith, but she was far stronger mentally than she had been before. Even so, she had almost lost her self-control. What about the Qinglian Fairy? Perhaps the Qinglian Fairy wasn’t even as strong as her. There’s a chance! There’s a chance to rectify her!

This is... a Pure Yang Body... no, that’s not right... why would it... Even Li Juncheng, who had been smiling all along, suddenly wore an expression of surprise. Being a man himself, he was well aware. This overwhelming Yang Qi signified something remarkable. It was simply too scorching. The Yang Qi within him, compared to the other’s, seemed like the faint glow of a firefly, while Wen Zhixing was like a blazing sun. The gap between them was overwhelmingly apparent.

No, it’s not a Pure Yang Body... Li Juncheng couldn’t help but take a step back, inwardly stunned. Although Pure Yang Bodies were rare, he had encountered them before. But he had never seen a Pure Yang Body with such scorching Yang Qi. This was clearly beyond the capability of a Pure Yang Body.

No wonder Murong Fenghua called for Wen Zhixing to come here...

Li Juncheng began to understand! He had some guesses in his heart. So that’s how it is... If successful, would it be good or bad? His expression fluctuated, and there was a flash of unusual light in his eyes, signaling the flurry of thoughts within.

In fact, even the Qinglian Fairy, who had been maintaining her composure, showed a look of surprise. She had never seen a man with such Yang Qi before. However, for her, it was not a big issue. The cultivation skill within her barely needed to circulate to instantly filter out this Yang Qi, leaving no impact whatsoever.

Hmph, showing off for what? The Qinglian Fairy laughed disdainfully. Then, with a gentle wave of her slender white hands, she scattered the surging Yang Qi. It was just a bit more scorching and vigorous Yang Qi of an ordinary person. What’s the big deal about that? Stupid men, she found them disgusting to even encounter.

This isn’t good. Seeing the Qinglian Fairy react this way, Murong Fenghua’s heart skipped a beat. Can it be? This level of Yang Qi isn’t enough?

"Wen Zhixing, can you increase the intensity?" Murong Fenghua asked anxiously in a hushed tone.

"I can." Wen Zhixing’s expression remained unchanged.

"Good!" Upon hearing his response, Murong Fenghua was immediately overjoyed, then added, "Remember to seize the moment later to unleash the most scorching Yang Qi."

Wen Zhixing did not reply again. He just felt something was off. This sensation was like drugging someone... But then again, to females, his kind of Yang Qi was indeed a bit like the Wonderous Soul-devouring Pill.

Soon, the two arrived at the pavilion.

Murong Fenghua introduced with a smile, "Mr. Wen, this is my good friend of many years, the Qinglian Fairy. You should get to know each other well."

"So, it’s just a junior from the Fifth Realm, though the talent is not bad." The Qinglian Fairy glanced at Wen Zhixing and, after seeing through his cultivation level, spoke bluntly. Her tone and demeanor both conveyed an air of superiority.

"Wen Zhixing, I’ve had the pleasure of meeting the Qinglian Fairy." Hearing this, Wen Zhixing remained neither humble nor arrogant. He was indeed a junior, and her words were not untrue.

"Qinglian?" Murong Fenghua was somewhat displeased.

However, the Qinglian Fairy, uncharacteristically, dismissed Murong Fenghua’s displeasure and continued bluntly, "Wen Zhixing, what type of constitution do you have?"

"What type of constitution?" Wen Zhixing smiled and said, "Perhaps you should feel it for yourself."

BUZZ!

In that instant, the Nine-turns Sun Sutra within Wen Zhixing began to operate violently. Within his Sea of Qi, the miniature sun there started to rotate faster. An unprecedentedly overwhelming Yang Qi began to coalesce within him. Previously, it was just Wen Zhixing’s normal state. But now, it was a true outburst! An extremely dense Yang Qi continued to gather. At this moment, the Yang Qi emanating from Wen Zhixing became tangible, possessing infinite lethal power against any female cultivator.

BOOM!

It was too forceful. The entire pavilion was directly dispersed by this aura.

"This... this is too fierce..." Murong Fenghua sensed the danger and instinctively fled backwards. She feared getting caught in it too. Wen Zhixing was much fiercer than she had anticipated. Before leaving, she even grabbed Xiuxiu with her. Li Juncheng, on the other hand, was already blown away by this Yang Qi. Only the disdainful Qinglian Fairy stood her ground. On her fair face, a sudden rosy flush appeared.