Xiaoyu is Xiao

In the Tranquil Waterfall's training garden, a barrage of flaming motes rained down on the masked cultivator.

Xiaoyu need not evade them for their cultivation has been so far apart that single swipe of her ice tonfa was all it took to dispel this oncoming assault of flames.

But the combined offense of the married couple was merely beginning. The bladed tip of a whip came flying to implae the masked woman from the side. Alas, it took another swipe from her other tonfa to deflect the strike, the blade of the whip heading overhead.

A smirk appeared on Lin's lips, stepping on the whip to instantly veer it downwards. An absolute mastery over the weapon that had its ropes coiling around Xiaoyu's arm and tonfa.

The alarm on Xiaoyu's face unseen, hidden by her mask.

< I am sure you are aware of what will happen next.Lose the whip or else... >

The sultry voice echoed inside Xiaoyu's mind. Xiao was no toddler, and above all, this blue-haired maiden was someone she was intimate with. She was as familiar with Lin's qi attacks as she was with every curve on Lin's body.

"I know master, stop distracting me!"

<Bah, here I am trying to be helpful and you shoo me away. You do you. >

In the blink of an eye, Xiaoyu manifested a blade in her right hand, but before she could slice the whip, an electric current enough to rival a lightning strike coursed through the whip and electrocuted Xiaoyu.

There was a 'Told you so' chuckle that Xiaoyu heard inside her mind. For all the help she had given Xiaoyu, her mastet Zhen can be sometimes a pain in her backside.

The momentary paralyzation that Xiaoyu suffered had Liuming kicking the ground, sword drawn and ready to point it at Xiaoyu's throat. At last the teamwork of Liumg and her wife will now bear fruit! Victory is at hand!

But of course, qi can travel both ways. Ice coursed over Lin's whip, freezing the whip in its entirety while it traveled. Liuming will not make it, she would be turned into an ice statue before Liuming forced Xiao into a surrender! And thus, Lin abandoned her whip before the ice rendered her immobile, damning Liuming in close quarters where Xiaoyu thrived.

Liuming's eyes widened in horro as Xiaoyo regained mobility. Her thrust about to land near Xiaoyu's throat was deflected by the tonfa's hard hitting strike.

An opportunity to land blow after blow upon Liuming had appeared but why would the masked woman do that to her lover?

Xiaoyu simply used her tonfas to pull Liuming close into what appeared to be a midd battle embrace.

Garnering the praise of the sect elders as well as the members.

"Oho, she is using the an embrace to limit Liuming's movement without hurting her. As expected of the masked master, she is skilful but benevolent." The elder sitting beside the sect master commended.

However, sect master Meixue was unconvinced. Her forehead scrunched. Perhaps the embrace was too constricting? Meixue could not put her finger into it...

Little did the sect master know that she was spot on with her guess. As Xiaoyu wrapped tight her arms around the struggling redhead.

A pitiful struggle from Liuming, like a cat trying to break free from a human's grasp. Xiaoyu smiled under mask, leaning close to Liuming's ear.

"This mask is the only thing stopping my lips from touching your neck."

The lascivious threat from Xiaoyu sent shivers down Liuming's spine. Ah, no good, there are others watching! She cannot show her shameful demeanor to them, that was reserved only for their harem!

Liuming's lips quivered, "Mistress Xiao, p-please, not here in public!"

As if to save her wife from this masked deviant, Lin appeared behind Xiaoyu to kick her head. Her reflex, sharp as a blade, Xiao blocked with her tonfa once again.

Lin was a tough girl, she had no qualms in getting rough be it in the bedroom or during battle, that's why Xiao will be gifting her one attack. Letting go of Liuming altogether, Xiaoyu spun to deliver an elbow and tonfa strike, slamming into Lin's mid section.

Be it a sparring session, the humiliation of their core disciples cannot be shown. Meixue stood, shouting from the top of her lungs, "This sparring is now over."

Meixue stepped into the arena. This masked master's ice, it somehow reminds her of Xiao. Meixue wondered if she could have reached this level had she not kick Xiao out of the sect?

"Master Xiaoyu, I would cup my hands in respect if only I didn't have just one. This exchange of pointers was surely beneficial to my disciples. Seeing it is about to be evening soon, I humbly ask that you drop by the sect's meeting hall by tomorrow, we have...plenty to discuss regarding your stay here in our sect."

The sect master was merely being cordial, that much was certain for Xiao. Can she blame her? Xiao has been freeloading now for months on end!

Lin stood beside Xiao, at last they can now drop the Xiaoyu persona since it's just the three of them now.

"What is sect master Meixue's problem with you?"

"I'm not sure, but if I would wager a guess, she's looking to kick me out." Xiao answered calmly.

"What, she can't do that to you! Lin and I are harboring you as our visitors!" Liuming interjected. The time of Xiao's departure to Hell island is fast approaching, sect master Meixue should at least give Liuming and the rest of Xiao's harem more time to spend together!

"Don't worry." Xiao smiled under her mask. "I have a plan. For now, let us retire for the night."

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Back in Liuming's sect mansion...

After dinner, Xiao had relaxed in the warm bath. A mini pool with rejuvenating waters, ladened with herbs and alchemical solution that imbibed it with a wondrous smell. Not only does it cleanse, it also keeps the skin smooth as silk.

Naked as the day she was born, Xiao rest by the bank, basking in the refreshing quality of the water. The mask laid next to her, Xiao spoke to her master.

"You really think I should do a breakthrough first before we head into Hell island? I think I'm strong enough as is."

"You think, that is your problem. I know, for a fact, that your strength is lacking. As a matter of fact, even if you achieve Peerless Daeva, it will not be enough. Hell island is a place teeming with 'Transcendant immortals', they will crush you like an ant if you do not reach the same level as theirs." The mask spoke out loud.

The overwhelming difference in power between Xiao and Qiyue. A gap like heaven and earth, but with her master's help, Xiao will be sure to cross that divide.

"Don't you worry master, I still have to collect Qiyue's debt for the two of us."

Suddenly, the door opened.

Guests that were uninvited, but more than welcome to join Xiao presented themselves in a bathing robe that hugged their curves.

Xioa smirked at the two on either side, "You both couldn't wait at the bedroom for me?"

"You might have defeated us in our sparring session earlier, this is simply us getting even. Liuming and I figured it's best to enact our 'revenge' now."

In sync, the two women dropped their robes, revealing Liuming and Lin's flawless, pale skin. Their naked bodies had curves that culminated in long, lithe legs. Xiao had trouble keeping eyes on both, even though Lin had the bigger bust, Liuming's slender figure did not fall behind.

As both dipped into the waters, Xiao's heartbeat in excitement. Skin to skin, Xiao's hand wrapped around Liuming and Lin's waists.

She is the luckiest cultivator under the heavens for being able to make love to these two beautiful women.