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Chapter 259 A Deep Thrust into the Heart of Evil · Nov 04, 2026

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251 Chapter 251 I See You’ve Kept the Grotto Warm and Tight for Me All These Years 2026-11-04
252 Chapter 252 The Best Way to Foil an Evil Plot is Dual Cultivation… Obviously 2026-11-04
253 Chapter 253 Master! I Am Willing to Bear Your Monkeys! 2026-11-04
254 Chapter 254 The Madam’s Face is Red, but Not from Anger 2026-11-04
255 Chapter 255 My Spirit Root is Being Taxed Without Fair Representation! 2026-11-04
256 Chapter 256 But the Scroll Said I Had to Hold It With My Mouth! 2026-11-04
257 Chapter 257 Does Demonic Cultivation Always Involve This Much Panting? 2026-11-04
258 Chapter 258 The Fairy’s Robes Fall with a Single Blow 2026-11-04
259 Chapter 259 A Deep Thrust into the Heart of Evil 2026-11-04
260 Chapter 260 The Detective’s Rod Never Misses a Clue 2026-11-04
261 Chapter 261 Does Being This Handsome Count as a Forbidden Art? (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
262 Chapter 262 I Can Still Feel the Rhythmic Thumping in My Soul 2026-11-04
263 Chapter 263 Testing the Elasticity of the Saintess’s Resolve 2026-11-04
264 Chapter 264 The Oracle Predicts a Night of Constant Friction 2026-11-04
265 Chapter 265 The Spirit Spring is Hot, but the Fairy is Hotter 2026-11-04
266 Chapter 266 My Junior Sisters are All Virgins and I’m Losing My Mind 2026-11-04
267 Chapter 267 The Holy Maiden, Her Rival, and the Shameless Young Master All in One Bed 2026-11-04
268 Chapter 268 I Tried to Steal a Divine Artifact but I Grabbed the Sleeping Empress Instead 2026-11-04
269 Chapter 269 Master, I Swear It’s a Hidden Weapon! 2026-11-04
270 Chapter 270 Seeking Dao? No, They’re All Seeking the D. 2026-11-04
271 Chapter 271 Plucking A Hundred Flowers in a Single Night 2026-11-04
272 Chapter 272 An Ant Trying to Trip a Giant, a Maiden Trying to Drain a Dragon, Who Is More Foolish? 2026-11-04
273 Chapter 273 Forget the Spirit Wine! I’m Here for the Milk and Honey! 2026-11-04
274 Chapter 274 The Peach is Ripe and Ready and Everyone Wants to Take a Bite! 2026-11-04
275 Chapter 275 The Sword Saint’s Rod is Long, Hard, and Unyielding! 2026-11-04
276 Chapter 276 Oops! My Jade Pillar Slipped into Your Pure Spring! 2026-11-04
277 Chapter 277 The Sect’s Secret Stash of Spiritual Lubricant 2026-11-04
278 Chapter 278 A Deep Insertion into the Plot Hole 2026-11-04
279 Chapter 279 The Toad Finally Gets a Taste of the Divine Swan Meat 2026-11-04
280 Chapter 280 The Saintess Begs for a Deep Injection of Truth 2026-11-04
281 Chapter 281 The Staff That Grows and Shrinks on Command 2026-11-04
282 Chapter 282 Sucking the Sweet Nectar from the Flower of Purity 2026-11-04
283 Chapter 283 The Thirsty Traveler Finds the Oasis 2026-11-04
284 Chapter 284 The Jade Beauty has a Hard Problem to Solve 2026-11-04
285 Chapter 285 Why Does Every Ancient Map Lead Directly to a Harem? 2026-11-04
286 Chapter 286 Is It Still a Satire If Everyone is Actually This Thirsty? 2026-11-04
287 Chapter 287 Testing the Buoyancy of Seven Fairies in a Single Tub (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
288 Chapter 288 I Came to Teach Swordplay, Not Bedplay! 2026-11-04
289 Chapter 289 Why the Ice Beauty is Suddenly Wearing Only a Veil 2026-11-04
290 Chapter 290 His Dao Protector Is Thick, Heavy, and Hard to Move 2026-11-04
291 Chapter 291 My Senior Sister Wants My Heart and My Junior Sister Wants the Rest 2026-11-04
292 Chapter 292 A Bet of Flesh and Jade where The Winner Takes All, Loser Takes Off Everything 2026-11-04
293 Chapter 293 Hold That Pose, Junior Sister! The Dao of Ink Demands It! 2026-11-04
294 Chapter 294 I’m Only Touching You to Stabilize Your Soul! 2026-11-04
295 Chapter 295 Kneading the Jade Peaks to Soften the Heart Demon 2026-11-04
296 Chapter 296 The Quest Reward is A Night With the Sect Leader’s Wife? 2026-11-04
297 Chapter 297 I Need Your Divine Essence to Repair My Cracked Core! 2026-11-04
298 Chapter 298 Stop! You’re Overloading My Internal Circuits! 2026-11-04
299 Chapter 299 Why Does Every Artifact Spirit Looks Like a Woman in Her Prime? 2026-11-04
300 Chapter 300 Senior Brother, Your Foundation is So Thick I Can Barely Wrap My Arms Around It! 2026-11-04

Chapter 259: Chapter 259 A Deep Thrust into the Heart of Evil

“Hmph!”

Letting out a cold snort to mask the unease in his heart, Master Xie Yan turned around decisively.

Without another word, he began to walk away.

His steps were steady, measured, as if nothing was wrong.

Before leaving, he cast Lin Feng a disappointed glance… one last attempt to preserve his dignity, to make it seem as though he was the one in control.

One step.

Two steps.

Three.

Four…

“You seem to be misunderstanding something, Master Xie Yan.”

Lin Feng’s voice rang out behind him.

It was not loud. It was not sharp.

Yet it struck like a bolt of lightning.

Master Xie Yan froze.

His body stopped mid-step, as though an invisible force had locked him in place.

Even his breathing seemed to halt for a brief moment.

“When I told you to take out the trophies from your storage ring…”

The voice drew closer.

“…I wasn’t asking.”

A split second later…

Every single hair on Master Xie Yan’s body stood on end.

A primal sense of danger exploded within him, screaming warnings into his mind.

His pupils shrank, his heart pounded violently against his chest…

He turned around.

And his vision was instantly filled.

Lin Feng was already there.

No footsteps.

No sound.

No warning.

Just… there.

A clenched fist hovered right before his face, so close he could feel the faint pressure of the air it displaced.

It covered his entire field of vision, blotting out everything else.

Too fast!

The thought erupted in his mind like a scream.

This speed… this was impossible!

There was no time to think.

No time to react.

No time to do anything at all.

Dodge? Impossible.

Block? Too late.

Counter? A joke.

This was not a fight.

This was a judgment.

A perfect, merciless sucker punch.

In that frozen instant, Master Xie Yan felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness swallow him whole.

All his confidence, all his schemes, all his pride… none of it mattered before this single fist.

His mind went blank.

And deep within, the only thing left was a furious, desperate howl…

Damn you, Lin Feng!

“Poke!”

At the last instant, the incoming punch dissolved into something far gentler into a single finger extending forward to tap Master Xie Yan’s forehead.

Soft.

Light.

Almost playful.

“What?!”

Master Xie Yan froze, utterly stunned. His mind blanked for a moment as disbelief washed over him.

This wasn’t what he had prepared for at all.

He had braced himself for a devastating blow, ready to ride the force of the punch, to be sent flying backward and seize that fleeting opportunity to escape.

He had even calculated the angle, the distance, the exact moment he would twist his body mid-air and flee with everything he had.

But this…

This absurd, harmless poke…

It shattered every expectation he had.

For a brief, foolish second… he thought he had been spared.

Then he tried to move.

Nothing happened.

The world seemed to tilt.

His body refused to respond.

Not his arms.

Not his legs.

Not even the slightest twitch of his fingers.

Panic exploded within him like a raging storm.

What… what did he do?!

Cold sweat instantly drenched his back.

“Fuck! He sealed my meridians… I can’t move!” Master Xie Yan screamed inwardly, his thoughts spiraling into chaos.

It wasn’t just a simple suppression.

Every pathway of spiritual energy within his body had been locked down with terrifying precision.

It was as if countless invisible chains had wrapped around his meridians, strangling his cultivation at its very core.

He stood there like a statue… eyes wide, breath shallow, mind trembling.

Even blinking felt like an impossible task.

Before he could process the horror any further, Lin Feng casually stepped forward.

There was no urgency in his movements. No tension. No trace of effort.

Just absolute, unquestionable control.

With a relaxed expression, he reached out and gently grasped Master Xie Yan’s hand.

Then…

He slipped the storage ring off his finger.

Effortlessly.

Master Xie Yan could only watch.

No resistance.

No struggle.

No dignity left.

His heart pounded wildly in his chest as a deep sense of dread began to creep in.

No… no, don’t…

But Lin Feng didn’t even spare him a glance.

Holding the ring between his fingers, Lin Feng’s spiritual sense flowed into it like a quiet tide.

The seals placed upon it which were meticulously crafted, bound to its owner should have rejected any intruder instantly.

And yet…

They crumbled.

Like dry leaves before a storm.

Without even pausing, Lin Feng broke through every restriction as if they never existed.

A faint glimmer flickered…

And the contents of the ring spilled out.

At first, it was just a blur of colors.

Then…

Cloth.

Delicate.

Bright.

Embarrassingly varied.

A long, tangled string of women’s underwear poured out into the open, cascading onto the ground like a bizarre, humiliating banner.

Silk.

Lace.

Different colors, different sizes…

Some elegant.

Some provocative.

All unmistakable.

They piled up in full view of everyone.

Silence fell.

A heavy, suffocating silence.

The crowd stared.

Eyes widened.

Mouths parted.

For a moment, no one dared to speak as if their minds refused to process what they were seeing.

Then…

A ripple.

A tremor of suppressed anger.

Someone choked.

Another turned away, shoulders shaking in disbelief.

Master Xie Yan’s face went deathly pale.

“Someone… tell me this isn’t real…”

“Master Xie Yan wouldn’t do this… he can’t…”

“This… this has to be a dream…”

“No… nooooo…!”

The crowd descended into chaos.

Disbelief spread like wildfire, crashing through the hearts of the onlookers.

Faces turned pale, eyes trembled, and some even staggered back as if struck by an invisible force.

A few people clutched their chests, their expressions filled with anguish.

Others shook their heads desperately, refusing to accept what lay before them.

But the evidence…

It was right there.

Unmistakable.

Undeniable.

Cruel in its clarity.

The colorful heap on the ground destroyed every illusion they once held.

“I… I can’t believe it…” one man muttered, his voice trembling. “I was fooled… fooled so easily…”

His fists tightened as bitterness filled his chest.

“Master Xie Yan… he only wore the skin of a Buddha…”

His voice rose, breaking through the noise like a blade.

“…but beneath it… he harbored the heart of a demon!”

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