Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 415: Drunken Dreams and Death

Shangguan Qiong and Cao Zhengyu flew out of Junlin City one after the other, streaking across the sky.

Lin Fengmian asked in a low voice, “Sect leader, are you planning to kill Cao Zhengyu?”

“You’re not stupid.”

Shangguan Qiong’s lips curled slightly as she reminded him, “Try to buy me some time later. Don’t reveal my identity!”

Although she was determined to kill him, she still had to guard against any means he might have to escape.

She led Cao Zhengyu at a leisurely pace, not stopping until they reached a remote, desolate mountain.

Cao Zhengyu quickly caught up, his expression serious as he looked at Shangguan Qiong beside Lin Fengmian.

“Who are you, fairy? Why are you helping this child?”

Shangguan Qiong smiled sweetly. “Who I am is none of your business. All you need to know is that he’s mine, and you can’t touch him.”

Cao Zhengyu narrowed his eyes, clearly displeased, and snorted. “Fairy Zishan, are you really going to make an enemy of my Heavenly Deception Sect for this kid?”

He thought that Shangguan Qiong was Huang Zishan from Flowing Cloud Sect in disguise, as it was unlikely that Lin Fengmian could suddenly have a Soul Severing Realm cultivator by his side.

Although Shangguan Qiong didn’t know who this Fairy Zishan from the Flowing Cloud Sect was, she was happy to let him misunderstand her.

“I am not Fairy Zishan. Don’t talk nonsense.”

“Oh? If you’re not Fairy Zishan from Flowing Cloud Sect, then are you the enchantress from Joyful Union Sect?” Cao Zhengyu sneered.

His words inadvertently hit the mark, leaving both Lin Fengmian and Shangguan Qiong speechless.

Was this guy actually a hidden master?

Seeing Shangguan Qiong remain silent, Cao Zhengyu thought she was afraid, and his confidence grew.

“Fairy Zishan, this person is a major criminal of my Heavenly Deception Sect. This isn’t your Flowing Cloud Sect’s airship, so I ask you not to interfere further.”

Shangguan Qiong smiled sweetly. “What if I insist on interfering? What can you do about it?”

“You!”

Cao Zhengyu was furious, but he didn’t dare to attack Shangguan Qiong. He was about to leave.

But Lin Fengmian knew that Shangguan Qiong wasn’t ready to unleash her killing move yet. How could he let Cao Zhengyu leave just like that?

“Elder Cao, are you just going to sneak away like that? Aren’t you going to avenge your son?”

“Your eunuch son was still calling for you to save him before he died!”

Cao Zhengyu hadn’t expected the kid to mention Cao Cheng’an. His words hit a nerve, and Cao Zhengyu trembled with rage.

He said darkly, “Kid, don’t think you’re safe just because someone is protecting you!”

“Can she protect you forever?”

Lin Fengmian wrapped his arm around Shangguan Qiong’s slender waist, looking utterly smug.

“Why can’t she protect me forever?”

Shangguan Qiong didn’t resist, allowing Lin Fengmian to hold her, her demeanor submissive.

Cao Zhengyu was stunned by this scene.

This kid from the Joyful Union Sect is really something!

He’s managed to win over a female Soul Severing Realm cultivator in just two or three days?

If I catch him, I’ll have to search him for dual cultivation manuals.

With that kind of skill, why should I worry about not attaining the Great Dao?

Shangguan Qiong leaned into Lin Fengmian’s embrace and said sweetly, “Exactly, why can’t I protect him forever?”

Cao Zhengyu was infuriated by their display of affection and knew that he wouldn’t gain anything today.

“Fine, fine, fine! Since Fairy Zishan insists on making an enemy of my Heavenly Deception Sect, I’ll remember this.”

After delivering his threat, he turned to leave, but Shangguan Qiong’s playful voice rang out.

“Elder Cao, you’ve been chasing my lover for thousands of miles. Are you going to leave like this?”

Cao Zhengyu stopped in his tracks and turned to her, furious. “Fairy Zishan, do you expect me to apologize?”

“Elder Cao, you are being too serious!”

Shangguan Qiong smiled sweetly. “Of course, I don’t want you to apologize. I just want you to pay with your life!”

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in her eyes. A long whip appeared in her hand, and she lashed out at Cao Zhengyu.

Cao Zhengyu hadn’t expected Shangguan Qiong to attack so suddenly. In panic, a black mist swirled around him.

Several ghostly heads flew around him, deflecting the incoming whip.

Shangguan Qiong coldly snorted, her whip dancing like a thousand strands as she relentlessly struck at Cao Zhengyu.

Cao Zhengyu roared, “Huang Zishan, you’ve gone too far! Are you really going to fight my Heavenly Deception Sect to the death?”

Shangguan Qiong, who wasn’t Huang Zishan, didn’t mind his misunderstanding. She giggled and said, “So what if I am?”

Cao Zhengyu was in a difficult situation. He had been chasing Lin Fengmian for three days, and his spiritual power was nearly depleted.

Now, facing Shangguan Qiong who had arrived via a teleportation array, he was at a clear disadvantage.

He roared, “You forced my hand! Bone Ghost King!”

This declaration startled both Lin Fengmian and Shangguan Qiong. When they saw the thick black mist surrounding him, their expressions turned serious.

Was this guy actually at the Unity Realm?

Moments later, the black mist dissipated, revealing a three-zhang-sized skeletal ghost creature at Cao Zhengyu’s feet, howling at the sky.

Shangguan Qiong let out a long breath, gently stroking her snow-white chest and laughed charmingly.

“You scared me! I thought it was a Heavenly Manifestation, but it’s just a little ghost.”

She gave Cao Zhengyu a coquettish look and pouted, “My heart is still pounding. You’ll have to make it up to me!”

Shangguan Qiong’s voice was incredibly seductive, and her words and gaze were filled with allure, causing Cao Zhengyu to involuntarily lower his guard.

However, her actions were ruthless. With a flick of her wrist, countless threads shot out from all directions, entangling the skeletal ghost.

Cao Zhengyu hadn’t expected that Shangguan Qiong had quietly set up so many threads around him during their brief exchange.

He and the Bone Ghost King were tightly bound, and it wasn’t until the sharp threads cut into his skin that he snapped out of it.

He screamed, and the Bone Ghost King’s skeletal hands slashed in all directions, trying to free themselves from the strings.

“Entangling threads? You’re from the Joyful Union Sect?”

Shangguan Qiong giggled, stepping onto the threads and approaching him, her eyes gleaming with a mysterious light.

She laughed softly, “I told you, I’m not Fairy Zishan.”

Cao Zhengyu glared at her and was about to retort when his head buzzed and he realized that something was wrong.

Shangguan Qiong’s lips curved into a smile as she exhaled a cloud of pink mist into his face, whispering softly like a lover’s murmur.

“Drunken dreams and death!”

Cao Zhengyu was enveloped in the pink mist and felt drowsy. The threads from which he had just broken free wrapped around him again.

He saw countless women flying toward him from all directions – women he had desired but could never obtain.

These women, who had always looked down on him, now lowered their heads and willingly offered themselves to him.

They took off their clothes, revealing their beautiful bodies, and submitted to him, moaning with pleasure.

Cao Zhengyu knew that it was an illusion, but he couldn’t help but sink into it, his face filled with ecstasy.

As Lin Fengmian watched the scene, he felt a chill run down his spine.

At this moment, Cao Zhengyu and the Bone Ghost King were tightly bound in midair, wrapped in layers of threads.

In front of him, Shangguan Qiong stood on the threads, absorbing his essence and blood with a look of intoxication.

As his essence was drained, Cao Zhengyu visibly withered away, yet his face remained blissful as if he were in the throes of ecstasy.