Chapter 3: Sacrifice (Part 3)

Although Haotian has just lost his cultivation, he wasn't mildly perturbed, rather, he was screaming in ecstasy and madness inwardly. 'Finally! Finally, I can cultivate Chaotic Samsara Art. Hahahaha!'

As he finished reciting Chaotic Samara Art, he opened his closed eyes and focused at Mystic Fairy. He wasn't surprised seeing her bloody appearance.

He slowly walked upto her. And as he did, the purple mist surrounding him grew denser and denser. It flared uncontrollably, pervading every nook and cranny of the room.

Mystic Fairy heart palpitated wildly, creating an enticing scenery as her full breast rose and fell with her rushed breathing. The purple mist had made her entire body soft and had inflamed her womanly desires. Panic and alarm of all levels were ringing in her slowly muddling mind.

"No! Stay away! Don't come near me." She screamed, her hands going erratic. She was desperately searching for a weapon around her but to her dismay, there was none.

Haotian didn't seem to have heard a word. Within ten seconds, he stood within a feet distance from her. "Mystic Fairy, you are brave, I'll give you that. To think you'd dare hurt me. I ought to punish you severely for that but on the account of what is about to follow, I'll refrain."

"You! What are you planning… to do me?!" Mystic Fairy backed up until her back hit the cold wall.

"I want to cultivate a unique cultivation technique. For that, I require someone with a special constitution. A woman with Nine Yin Body."

"Nine Yin Body!" Mystic Fairy grew even warier. This was a secret that was only known to her and her master so how did he know?! Did her master…? No! She wouldn't! How dare she doubt her master!

"You are going to be the sacrifice. My apologies but the process may hurt a bit. But rest assured, you'll reap unimaginable benefits by the end of it."

Haotian lifted his palms and placed it on Mystic Fairy's gracefully curvy waist. Before she could even reach out to pry him away, he leaned down and captured her trembling red lips.

Mystic Fairy was so stunned that her mind blanked out. Right after, a fury unlike ever before erupted out of her body but to her dismay, she still couldn't gather an ounce of Spiritual Energy. Furthermore, as the dense purple mist began entering her body from the contact, she felt her twin pearly peaks turn rigid and her underwear undergoing an extreme crisis.

'Such supreme quality… it was well worth the wait.' As he said, to cultivate Chaotic Samsara Art, he needed someone with Nine Yin Body. Although those with Nine Yin Body were extremely rare even in Central Region, it wasn't something Xuan Clan couldn't grant him. Yet he specifically wanted Mystic Fairy because he had heard rumours of earth-shaking beauty and disposition. And now, he was quite satisfied.

To grow from a weak Devil of Lower Realm to making out with a Fairy from Higher Realm, Haotian was thrilled to extreme.

His hands reached out and they slowly began exploring Mystic Fairy's alluring body. One of his hands stroked her silky-smooth back before reaching out to her sensual rump, rubbing it in an insatiable manner while another found itself latched to her proud assets. All the while, he licked, sucked and nibbled on her red lips.

"Mnn… mhhhnm…" Over the time, Mystic Fairy restless flailing hands steadily came to a halt. The purple mist has surrounded their body completely, making her so aroused that her eyes grew dazed. Slowly, she was loosing herself to the pleasure she was receiving. Her mind was being cut off from world of living and she only danced on Haotian's whims.

She understood that at this rate she'll be done for. She didn't want to die since there's so much more for her to do but there's one thing she couldn't withstand—defilement. Although she was known for her frozen heart back in Eastern Region, like any woman, she has her dreams about how she'd lose her purity and it certainly didn't involve an unknown man using her an incubator. No matter how handsome her assaulter was, her heart only had one feeling for him—hatred.

Assembling what little strength she could gather, she pushed him away. Fortunately, the man was also quite weak since has just crippled his cultivation, so that strength was enough to push him away. With that, their intimate contact also broke as they separated.

"Don't… touch me! Otherwise, I'll kill myself!" Her words were laced with unyielding determination.

Haotian raised his eyebrows and looked at her in amusement and said, "Is that so? But do you really dare?"

"Try me!" She snarled threateningly.

Listening to her, Haotian suddenly started laughing. His eyes were shimmered in mirth as he spoke mysteriously, "Northern Part of Kingdom of Kalush, Sky City, Hundred-Jue Palace… does that ring a bell?"

As Haotian spoke, Mystic Fairy expression grew as pale as a sheet. Her body started trembling incessantly from uncontrollable rage.

"You dare!" Hundred-Jue Palace, that was where her crippled twin sister was recuperating. Three years ago, she received a grievous injury while protecting Mystic Fairy. That day she had vowed to protect her forever. To think he had laid his hands on her!

"Try me." Haotian smiled victoriously and returned her words to her. He truly was a petty man.

"Where is she? What did you do to her?" She gnashed her teeth tight enough that they almost broke.

"She is fine… for now. However, if you delay this any longer, that may change quickly. The 4th Tier Spiritual Beast guarding her is quite hungry you see."

Mystic Fairy breast heaved up and down. Her face was now etched with myriad of complex emotions. Anger, disbelief, humiliation, fear… they blended together to form a weird concoction that finally changed into submission after a long time.

She asked herself if she could abandon her sister and end her life here? The answer was—no, she couldn't. She promised her sister. Who knows what this bastard would do to her sister if she truly committed suicide here. She despised that she had to surrender her body to a man like him but more than that, she dreaded the consequences her sister would have to face because of her.

At the end, she could only bite her red lips and glance upto him. "I've never met a man more heinous and despicable that you. I wish that you burn in hell for all eternity!" She cursed, her tone low and vicious.

Saying so, she tore her own clothes in despair and threw them away. Her celestial body in all its glory presented itself to Haotian whose throat immediately parched. Something in his pants also hardened to limits.

As she stood there with passionless eyes, without bothering to hide anything, Haotian leered at her discourteously. Her breast were milky white, big and of perfect proportions. Gravity had no effects on them as they stood proud. They were topped with small pink jewels which were erected at the moment.

Her body was incredibly refined and sophisticated. Every inch was as if sculpted by God leisurely and with utmost concentration. Her waist were narrow and her legs were tall. A small tuft of hair was present above her sacred cave. The cave was glistening with sparkling liquid as it trailed down sensually on her inner thighs. Haotian was the only man who had seen Mystic Fairy's naked body in all her glory and possibly the last man to ever be.

Without thinking much of her curse, and while keeping her eyes on her body, Haotian discarded his own clothes too, revealing a nine-inch monstrosity that was as thick as Mystic Fairy's slender forearms.

Then he walked upto Mystic Fairy and picked her up in princess carry. Her body trembled in fright and… pleasure, feeling his hands on her back and thighs. She bit her lips as she was laid down onto the nearby bed.