Daqian Martial Saint

Gu Qingchan lay in Chen Ping’an’s arms, her eyes hazy and her body burning hot. Her delicate face was filled with the most primal desire.

By now, she had already lost all reason, driven by nothing but that same primal desire. Her hands fidgeted restlessly, clutching at the corner of Chen Ping’an’s clothes, wanting to rip and tear at them.

‘Blood Evil Entering the Body, Ten Thousand Demons’ Desire.’

Chen Ping’an held Gu Qingchan by the waist, the Spiritual Light at his brow flickering as he sensed her current condition.

As a Top Grandmaster, Gu Qingchan’s Martial Arts Will was supposed to be indestructible. Logically, even with the Ten Thousand Demons’ Desire, she shouldn’t have fallen into such a state.

But the gray-robed elder was cunning and well-versed in such methods. He had shattered Gu Qingchan’s Profound Lady Realm with a lightning-fast move. After a series of fierce battles, Gu Qingchan’s condition was already poor. His actions naturally plunged her into this dire predicament.

Under the influence of the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend, the fact that she could hold on long enough for the gray-robed elder to get close and unleash a Profound Moon Soul Slash was already a testament to her tenacious Martial Arts Will.

A Spiritual Slaughter Secret Technique like this was already draining on the mind. Unleashing two Profound Moon Soul Slashes in a row only made things worse for Gu Qingchan, pushing her condition to rock bottom.

It was only under these circumstances that she finally succumbed completely to the Ten Thousand Demons’ Desire.

At this moment, Gu Qingchan’s cheeks were flushed, and her eyes looked as if they were about to overflow with tears. Her appearance was enough to make one’s heart ache with pity. It was like seeing a once-majestic phoenix that had inadvertently broken its wings and fallen to the dust. This sense of helplessness and desolation was difficult to look at directly.

Chen Ping’an carried Gu Qingchan into a stone chamber. The room was spacious but now felt completely empty. It was clear the Ten Thousand Demons Sect had made preparations and arrangements to deal with the Garrison Commandant’s Office’s encirclement. Naturally, they wouldn’t leave much behind for their enemies to take for free.

Chen Ping’an set Gu Qingchan down, propping her body against the stone wall. Her injuries were not light, but the most difficult thing to deal with was the chaotic consciousness and overwhelming desire brought on by the Ten Thousand Demons’ Desire.

‘I’ll try using the Vajra Image!’

The Vajra Unbreakable Divine Skill could grant immunity to many control-type abilities. One of the technique’s properties was a certain ability to suppress demons and calm the mind.

Having cultivated the Vajra Unbreakable Divine Skill to the Perfection realm, Chen Ping’an had naturally mastered this effect to its absolute limit.

Gu Qingchan leaned feebly against the stone wall, her palace dress tattered and revealing. From Chen Ping’an’s position, he could faintly glimpse a spot of crimson on her chest.

‘Calm heart, calm mind!’

Chen Ping’an held his breath and focused, banishing all wicked thoughts as he sat down cross-legged. He took Gu Qingchan’s delicate, fair hand, pressing his own palm tightly against hers. Behind him, a Vajra Image slowly began to emerge.

Vajra Demon Suppression!

Chen Ping’an and Gu Qingchan sat facing each other, palms touching, so close they could clearly hear each other’s breathing.

VMMMMMM…

True Essence circulated and a Golden Light surged forth, flowing from Chen Ping’an as its source and pouring into Gu Qingchan in a ceaseless stream.

As the Vajra Image manifested and Chen Ping’an’s True Essence flowed into Gu Qingchan, the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend saturating her body began to scatter as if it had met its natural predator. A good portion of the Blood Fiend was forced out of her body, dissipating into puffs of red smoke in the air.

‘It’s working!’ A look of joy appeared on Chen Ping’an’s face as he continued to increase the infusion of his True Essence.

He had thought he could expel the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend from Gu Qingchan’s body in one go, but things did not go as smoothly as he had imagined. The Blood Fiend seemed to acclimate to the intensity of the Vajra Image. It stubbornly held its ground within Gu Qingchan’s body and began to entangle itself with the True Essence Chen Ping’an was sending over.

If Gu Qingchan herself were in good condition, she could have coordinated with the flow of his True Essence and successfully expelled the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend. But as it was, her consciousness was in chaos, her own True Essence was thin, and her injuries were not light. There was no way she could help Chen Ping’an get the result he wanted.

Chen Ping’an’s infused True Essence and the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend in Gu Qingchan’s body had been entangled for less than a dozen breaths when her soft gasps reached his ears.

‘Not good!’ Chen Ping’an’s eyes flew open. He saw that Gu Qingchan’s expression was one of intoxicated bliss. Her face was bewitching, her beauty so delicate it seemed ready to melt. At this moment, she was like any ordinary woman whose mind was controlled by desire, utterly unrecognizable as the peerless, elegant lady in the palace dress.

‘The Vajra Image may have the ability to suppress demons and calm the mind, but the Cultivation Technique’s grade is lower than the Ten Thousand Demons Body Forging Technique! Using True Essence alone isn’t effective enough! This entanglement is actually intensifying the desire-inducing effects of the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend!’

Chen Ping’an’s thoughts raced, and he instantly understood the current predicament.

The True Essence he was infusing, while having some effect, was not enough to completely purge the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend from Gu Qingchan’s body.

‘The only option now is to try Spiritual Traction.’

For a Grandmaster, the Spirit Platform was far more important than the Dantian Qi Sea. Compared to infusing True Essence into the body, Spiritual Traction was undoubtedly a much more intimate act.

Even friends of many years would not casually open their Spirit Platform and allow another’s Spiritual Energy to enter and perform the traction.

However, Gu Qingchan’s current situation could hardly be worse. Desperate times called for desperate measures, so Chen Ping’an cast aside his reservations. To perform Spiritual Traction, a spiritual entanglement was necessary. Chen Ping’an would use his finger as a medium to guide his Spiritual Energy and enter Gu Qingchan’s Brow Spiritual Platform.

He would use his own Spiritual Energy to guide her Spirit Platform Spirituality. Since Spiritual Energy commands the entire body, he could expel the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fiend from her system in one fell swoop.

But what Chen Ping’an hadn’t expected was that just as he extended his finger, preparing to guide his Spiritual Energy, he saw Gu Qingchan, her expression wild with delirium, lean forward, open her small mouth, and try to take his finger into it.