150: What filth have you tainted your master with?

On the main peak of Daochu Sect, shrouded in mist.

The originally calm mountain protection array suddenly rippled with intense fluctuations.

In the sky, the clouds seemed to be forcibly torn apart by an invisible large hand, retreating to both sides.

A flowing sunset cloud brocade, a flying boat adorned with brilliant colors, did not slow down, but instead, carrying a terrifying aura capable of crushing mountains, imperiously hovered directly above the Sect’s main hall.

This aura was too strong, so strong that the mountain protection array didn't even have time to react before it was forcibly suppressed by the intertwined black and white Spiritual Pressure.

Inside the main hall.

Yue Xiaoxiao, the Ghost Domain Empress, who was idly playing with a wisp of remnant Soul, suddenly sprang from her chair.

Her originally enchanting Face instantly turned pale, and the remnant Soul in her hand was crushed with a 'snap'.

"This... this aura..."

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

As an expert specializing in manipulating Divine Souls, she was more sensitive than anyone else.

The power above her head was not just an overwhelming difference in cultivation, but also an absolute superior's pressure originating from the Soul Origin.

That was the great terror where she would Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering with just a single thought from the other party.

"Body Integration Stage... No, this is already close to the Mahayana Stage!"

Yue Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling.

Meanwhile, in the side hall, Chu Weiwei, who was tending to Spiritual Plants, reacted completely differently.

She suddenly raised her head, and her eyes, which always carried a hint of haziness and sickliness, burst forth with astonishing brilliance.

"This scent..."

She took a deep breath; it was her Revered Master's unique scent, one that haunted her dreams, and even though it was enveloped in that nauseating Devilish Qi, she could instantly distinguish it.

"Revered Master!"

The next moment, two streaks of light shot out from within the Daochu Sect almost simultaneously.

Yue Xiaoxiao had no choice but to come out and greet her; she hunched her shoulders, lowered her head, wishing she could bury herself in the earth.

Chu Weiwei, on the other hand, was dressed in a moon-white Medicine Immortal gown, transforming into a fragrant breeze, eagerly rushing into the air.

On the flying boat, the Restriction dissipated.

Su Lin's figure was revealed.

Before he could even speak, a white figure had already pounced in front of him.

"Revered Master!"

Chu Weiwei's voice carried a sweet, tearful tone; she ignored Luo Ximei, who exuded a terrifying aura beside her, and directly knelt before Su Lin, reaching out with both hands to embrace Su Lin's legs.

"You're finally back! Weiwei missed you so much... so much that her bones ache..."

She looked up, her pure and sacred Face filled with a dazed blush, her eyes wet, like a puppy abandoned for a long time finally seeing its owner.

However, just as her hand was about to touch the hem of Su Lin's clothes.

"Clap."

A dark red long whip appeared without warning, striking the deck in front of Chu Weiwei with precision and coldness.

That whip did not use spiritual power, yet it left a deep mark on the hard deck, mere millimeters away from Chu Weiwei's fingers.

"Third Senior Sister."

Luo Ximei stood beside Su Lin, one hand naturally wrapped around Su Lin's waist, her posture intimate and domineering.

Her heterochromatic eyes looked down at Chu Weiwei kneeling on the ground, a half-smile playing on her lips.

"Long time no see, where have your manners gone?"

"Revered Master's body is very precious now; is it something you can just touch?"

Chu Weiwei's hand froze in mid-air.

She slowly raised her head, her gaze passing over the long whip and landing on Luo Ximei.

When she saw Luo Ximei's right eye, which glowed with sacred platinum light, and the black and white Qi flowing around her body, Chu Weiwei's pupils slightly contracted.

So strong.

Unbelievably strong.

But this surprise lasted only for a moment; immediately after, her gaze fell upon Su Lin's neck.

There, a dark red, enchantingly blooming imprint of a Higanbana flower stood out glaringly against his fair skin.

That was the brand of Devilish Qi, a mark deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.

The infatuated smile on Chu Weiwei's Face instantly froze.

The ambient air temperature plummeted, and a rich medicinal fragrance began to permeate, but this scent was no longer healing; instead, it carried a dizzying, highly poisonous aura.

"Fifth Junior Sister..."

Chu Weiwei slowly stood up; her originally delicate and boneless posture vanished, replaced by an eerie chill.

She stared intently at that mark, her voice so soft it seemed squeezed through her teeth:

"What dirty thing... did you put on Revered Master?"

"Dirty thing?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Ximei not only didn't get angry but instead chuckled.

She deliberately pressed her body closer, turned her head, and in front of Chu Weiwei, extended the tip of her tongue to lightly lick the Higanbana imprint.

"Is Third Senior Sister stupid from refining medicine? This is my heartfelt intention."

She looked at Chu Weiwei provocatively, her eyes full of a victor's boast.

"This is the Demon Lord's Seal; with it, wherever Revered Master goes, he will carry my scent. No one else can covet him."

"You said... who's dirty?"

A cloud of purple poisonous mist instantly erupted around Chu Weiwei; her originally clear eyes were now bloodshot, and jealousy distorted her Face.

"How dare you..."

"How dare you deface Revered Master's perfect body!!"

"That's blasphemy! That's a crime! I'll gouge it out! I'll gouge out that piece of flesh and make Revered Master grow new skin!"

She didn't know when a cold, gleaming sharp blade appeared in her hand, and with a flicker of her figure, she was about to charge forward.

"Enough!"

Su Lin rubbed his temples with a headache, stopping them before the two really tore down the Daochu Sect.

Although his voice wasn't loud, for his two disciple, it was more effective than an imperial decree.

Chu Weiwei's charging figure abruptly halted halfway; she hid the sharp blade behind her back with a flick of her wrist, and the ferocious expression on her Face instantly switched to one of grievance.

"Revered Master..."

Her eyes reddened, and tears flowed instantly, "Fifth Junior Sister bullied me; she made you dirty... Weiwei just wanted to help you clean up..."

"Fake it, keep faking it."

Luo Ximei sneered, but she still loosened her arm around Su Lin a little; after all, Revered Master had spoken, and Face had to be given.

"Go down first." Su Lin waved his hand helplessly, "Where's Ye You?"

"That wild girl, Fourth Junior Sister, heard the news of Revered Master appearing in the Northern Territory and couldn't sit still, so she ran off long ago."

Chu Weiwei answered between sobs, secretly glancing at the mark on Su Lin's neck with a resentful look.

"Now, in the Sect, only Weiwei and this useless ghost slave are guarding."

Yue Xiaoxiao in the corner, hearing herself mentioned, quickly nodded her head like a chick pecking rice:

"Yes, yes, yes, this little one is here, this little one has seen Demon Venerable Lord, seen Medicine Immortal, seen Revered Master."