Under these circumstances, Mu Fengyun couldn't even stand up, let alone run away!
And the spiritual energy shield from his protective artifact was gradually weakening as time passed.
Mu Fengyun knew that once the spiritual energy shield disappeared, these two people would definitely...
Never had Mu Fengyun hated two people so much.
Even when he blocked the demonic beast's attack for Long Yunhui, he had never felt this desperate.
The worst that could happen was death!
But now, he was going to suffer endless humiliation before dying!
His body trembled uncontrollably. His hands tightly gripped a sharp rock on the adjacent stone wall, refusing to let go even as it pierced his skin and drew blood.
He wanted to use the pain to stay awake.
Soon, the two people opposite him finished their business.
The female cultivator looked at the male cultivator's ugly expression and scoffed coldly, Useless trash.
If it weren't for the fact that you're my junior martial brother, I would never keep someone like you by my side!
The male cultivator's expression turned pale, then green.
Being despised in such matters was undoubtedly a blow to his ego, especially since he was a disciple of the Joyous Sect.
This was a direct questioning of his professional skills!
He gritted his teeth resentfully, casually threw a piece of clothing over his body, and walked straight toward Mu Fengyun in the corner.
Looking at Mu Fengyun, who had his eyes closed and was expressionless, he burned with anger. What are you closing your eyes for? Open them for me! Watch closely how I'm going to torture you!
Mu Fengyun remained motionless. However, due to the effects of the drug, a faint flush appeared on his pale face.
Infuriated by being ignored, the male cultivator gripped his longsword and slashed fiercely at the spiritual energy shield of Mu Fengyun's protective artifact.
Bang!
The spiritual energy shield shattered.
The male cultivator's eyes lit up. Senior martial sister, we can go now!
The female cultivator also walked over.
Seeing Mu Fengyun leaning against the corner like a fragile, broken beauty, the corners of her mouth curled up. Your senior sister will go first. You take a moment to recover!
She waved her hand at the male cultivator and stepped closer to Mu Fengyun.
Mu Fengyun still did not open his eyes, but he tightly gripped a spiritual energy awl in his palm.
The moment the female cultivator reached out to him, he suddenly struck.
Swish!
The spiritual energy awl slashed across the female cultivator's cheek and stabbed heavily into her shoulder.
A flash of disappointment crossed Mu Fengyun's eyes.
His original plan was to slit the female cultivator's throat, but he didn't expect her to dodge it.
Ah!
The female cultivator screamed miserably and stumbled back two steps. The male cultivator quickly stepped forward to support her. Senior sister!
He... he ruined my face! Kill him, kill him!
This was her most precious face, and now it had been slashed open by the spiritual energy awl in Mu Fengyun's hand, dripping with blood.
Even if the wound healed in the future, it would definitely leave a bloody scar.
The female cultivator trembled with anger. Hearing this, the male cultivator looked furious. He raised his longsword and slashed at Mu Fengyun once again!
This time, there was no spiritual energy shield.
If it really hit Mu Fengyun, it would definitely be a dead end!
Swoosh!
A sharp blade pierced through the air and went straight through the male cultivator's heart.
The male cultivator's sword-wielding posture paused, then he stumbled forward two steps and collapsed onto the ground with a thud.
The remaining two people in the cave looked up at the cave entrance in horror.
Dazzling sunlight shone through the entrance. Yuan Shu, dressed in a red dress, lazily retracted her hand and strode inside.
You... The female cultivator glared at Yuan Shu in terror. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, her throat was constricted by the long whip in Yuan Shu's hand.
With a slight pull, she became a corpse.
Yuan Shu casually flicked the corpse off her whip and frowned in disgust.
If she wasn't mistaken, the cultivation method these two practiced should be the most sinister Withered Wood Plucking Technique within the Joyous Sect.
Aside from their fixed dual-cultivation partners, anyone else they plucked from would eventually die from having their essence drained!
This was entirely trading other people's life force for a chance to improve their own strength, which Yuan Shu despised the most.
Dual cultivation was supposed to be a mutually beneficial process, why make it so bloody?
She didn't know what kind of place the Joyous Sect in this world was to actually teach such disciples.
Yuan Shu's thoughts churned. She casually kicked up a handful of dust to cover their naked corpses.
Then, she walked toward the corner of the cave.
There, the young gentleman in the fox fur coat had a flushed face. From the moment she entered, his eyes hadn't left her.
Yuan Shu cast a casual glance at him and realized that this guy had been drugged.
For many Joyous Sect disciples, using aphrodisiacs was the most basic method to ensure a smooth dual cultivation.
However, it looked like he hadn't been plucked yet. Otherwise, with his sickly body, he would probably be half-dead by now.
Even so, his current state wasn't much better.
The moment Yuan Shu's hand touched his arm, Mu Fengyun grabbed her, trying to pull her into his embrace.
Yuan Shu raised an eyebrow. When she first came in, Mu Fengyun clearly looked like he would rather break as jade than remain intact as clay. What was this now...
A sudden change of heart?
Mu Fengyun was in agony.
He was a normal man, after all.
It was just that his body was weak due to his injuries.
But the uninhibited noises made by the two Joyous Sect disciples earlier, combined with the fast-acting drug in his system, had mercilessly stirred his instincts.
He felt like he was going to explode!
His remaining rationality had almost collapsed after launching that attack on the female cultivator.
With his eyes wide open, watching the male cultivator's attack about to land on him, he thought he was definitely going to die.
He had already gripped the spiritual energy awl in his hand tightly. If he was going to be humiliated, he might as well kill himself!
He never expected Yuan Shu to appear!
He had seen her before.
The first time was on the street. She wore a veiled hat and a red dress, looking exactly like a fairy who had mistakenly fallen into the mortal realm.
She bought a lot of delicious food. When she ate, her cheeks puffed out, looking like a gluttonous hamster.
Lively and adorable.
The second time was at the bridgehead earlier.
He saw her looking at him, and his heart felt as if it had been touched by something. He smiled at her.
Then, she smiled back at him.
She looked beautiful when she smiled. Her bright, pitch-black eyes curved into crescents, adding a touch of playfulness to her stunningly beautiful face.
He hadn't expected that in his moment of despair, it would be Yuan Shu who saved him.
A pair of eyes glistening with moisture greedily watched Yuan Shu's approaching face. His bodily instincts made him want to pull her into his arms.
But he tugged and failed to move her. He looked up, feeling somewhat aggrieved, and met Yuan Shu's deep gaze.
Yuan Shu was currently examining Mu Fengyun's body, only to discover that the extent of his physical depletion was even more terrifying than she had imagined!
Was this a little life that had just been snatched back from the King of Hell?
How could someone be this weak?
Those two Joyous Sect disciples were truly blind. Dragging someone like this in to pluck their essence—they'd be dead before the plucking even finished!
Yuan Shu's eyelids twitched violently. Mu Fengyun had already taken the initiative to lean over, resting his head on her shoulder.
She quickly fed him the antidote for the aphrodisiac.
She thought that she only needed to wait a moment for the antidote to take effect, and he should be fine.
But to her surprise, not long after taking the antidote, Mu Fengyun's entire body turned ice-cold, and he began to shiver!
