Qiuyue's Sadism

In tne afterglow of such an intense dual cultivation session, the still naked duo laid in the bed basked in the presence of the other.

"Take this." Zhen instructed after handing her bedside companion a pill.

"Do you expect me to ingest any pill that's been given to me?"

The sass of Da Ji was met with a chuckle from Zhen, the fox did have a point.

"A simple regeneration pill to regrow your tail. I know you can heal it in but it bothers me how I ruined it."

Ah, such thoughtfulness brought a smile to Da Ji's face, making her take the pill right away. Examining the cauterized tail in her hand, the appendage was restored in its red majesty in no time.

"I surmise the great Guanyin is not going to be happy to learn that her third seat frequents this pavilion."

"Hence, the mask. You would not dare tell on me, would you?"

To answer Zhen's question, Da Ji suddenly went on top of Zhen.

"That depends. Can you keep my mouth shut?" With a smirk, Da Ji questioned. Her slender body worked in tandem with her fox ears flickering and the nine tails on her back at full display to give her this feral sexiness as she sat on top of Zhen.

From where Da Ji was seated, the familiar refreshing coldness startled her backside, making her raise her brow but ultimately widening her smirk because of it. The pleasant coldness of Zhen's ice phallus technique teased Da Ji's peach.

"Just say you want to go another round, no need to be so roundabout." Zhen teased.

"You told me you have somewhere to be."

That was indeed true. But Zhen wanted to indulge Da Ji some more. Her fiery personality, her bestial beauty, her sexy figure. Zhen could not get enough. They maybe fire and ice, but their body couldn't be more compatible.

Taking cue from that strange strap of Da Ji, with the fox snout and all, Zhen had modified her ice phallus to produce some bumps that would surely elevate Da Ji's pleasure with every thrust.

"I am right where I need to be." Zhen declared.

If given the choice between witnessing a man's execution and being in bed with a fine woman, Zhen was sure even you would choose the latter.

Satisfied with the answer, Da Ji lifted herself, positioning her cunt above the ice strap, bracing herself for the bumpy ride.

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"Ah, right, your master. She already left." Bao forced a smile.

"You lie. If she isn't here where else would she be?"

"I don't know, do I look like that the keeper of lost masters?"

So the degenerate would cover for her master until the end? Qiuyue would wring the answer out from him.

Suddenly, the woman Bao was with screamed as their table was sent flying with a single kick. Sensing that the Qiuyue was someone she did not want to tangle with, the woman fled out of fear.

Still, Bao was able to hold his composure, the disrespect to him was nothing more than a kid throwing a tantrum. If she wasn't Zhen's disciple, things would be a different story.

"I will ask again, where is master?"

But the answer that Qiuyue would receive was hostility from those whose breakfast had been ruined by her flying table stunt.

Razor sharp wind blades flew into Qiuyue's direction, forcing her to form her Guandao and spin it to defend against the strikes.

Qiuyue slammed the butt of her spear into the ground, "Who dares!?"

"That is our question." Five cultivators wearing green sect robes stood, ready to battle. "It would appear that the cultivators in this fabled heavenly kingdom do not know respect."

It's always the outsiders, only the clueless ones would pick a fight against Qiuyue in this city.

"If you don't back the fuck up right now, I will murder the lot of you. Take this warning to heart."

One of the cultivators merely grinned at how full of herself this pale-haired woman is, she spoke, "Silly little girl, do you seriously think you are a match for us?"

Receiving the cruelest of answer, a Guandao came speeding and impaled the head of the woman into the wall.

Bao could not care less. These morons poked the hornet's nest. As a matter of fact, he was glad that Qiuyue was now preoccupied so he doesn't have to deal with her bitchiness.

The woman twitched, blood oozing from her impaled skull and into her sect uniform. Seconds later the woman fell limp and unmoving.

"Noooo, sister!" One of the cultivators was in disbelief, only a few moments ago he was sharing a meal with his sect sister, now she had an ice polearm pinning her corpse. The man turned towards the perpetrator. "You will suffer for this!"

With his jian sword drawn, the man ran towards Qiuyue.

Masterfully deflecting his strike with her polearm, its bladed tip retaliated and sliced the man diagonally from his neck all the way down to his torso.

Malice abundant in in her gaze, Qiuyue tilted her head as she spoke, "That's two down, three more monkies to go. If you run along now to whichever piss weak sect you came from, I might show mercy."

They had bit off more than they can chew. Had they known that this ice-woman would be this powerful they would have simply endured having their breakfast ruined!

"Both of you, go and escape, I'll hold her off!" The man was prepared to sacrifice himself for the safety of his two other sect brother and sister.

"We will not leave you behind, brother!"

Qiuyue's amusement morphed into a sadistic smile, "If that is the case then I have a suggestion, why don't all the three of you perish together? Sound like a solid plan, right!?"

A single wave of her hand was all it took to send three spears flying.

Three spears were all it took to claim three lives.

"Qiuyue, what is the meaning of this!?"

As the three corpses hit the floor, the voice of her master rung from stairs, descending with fury.

"Master, these five dare attack me. I was merely defending myself."

An excuse. Zhen had known her student long enough, she was familiar with her propensities for sadism.

As such, it falls upon the master to discipline her student. A loud slap that reverberated in the entire room, Qiuyue's cheek swelled from the impact. One slap for the price of five lives, hardly worth the punishment but Qiuyue was her disciple.

"Do not take me for a fool, these corpses do not look like they were murdered in self defense. Yes, we are above them but that is exactly why you must show restraint."

(Why shouldn't they be killed like the ants they are?)...is what Qiuyue wanted to reason but she respected Zhen enough to tolerate her pacifistic views. Thus, Qiuyue backed down and apologized.

"I'm sorry, master. It won't happen again."

"It better not."

Now that her student was here, Zhen was now forced to attend the execution.

"Da Ji, it looks like we have to postpone our breakfast." Zhen said, glancing at the now fully human Da Ji.

"Fine, you owe me." Da Ji laid her hand on her new consort's chest, following it up with a kiss. "Come back soon so I can collect."