6: A natural allure, a heart forged in the fires of desire.

Qu Feiyan's voice was like a hook, instantly shattering the enchanting yet sacred atmosphere by the Immortal Pool under the moon.

The long skirt on Su Wanqing, condensed from moonlight essence, moved without wind, and the cold moonlight suddenly became sharp. She stepped forward, subtly shielding Lin Xuan, whose breathing had not yet fully recovered from the intense battle, behind her. Her crescent-like eyes coldly fixed on the red-robed enchantress on the ancient vine: "Qu Feiyan, what do you want?"

Qu Feiyan chuckled, her figure drifting down as if weightless, landing ten meters away from the pair. She ignored Su Wanqing's gaze, which could almost freeze the Soul, her eyes seductive and silken, fixed only on Lin Xuan.

"What do I want?" Her red lips curled slightly, her tone laced with infinite grievance and temptation. "Junior Martial Brother, you promised to help your elder sister sort out her Spiritual Power, yet you ran off to this desolate wilderness to meet Junior Sister Su under the moon, leaving your elder sister all alone... Tell me, shouldn't your elder sister be angry?"

As she spoke, her slender waist gently swayed like a water snake. The red robe looked even more alluring under the moonlight, outlining breathtaking curves. Her eyes danced, seemingly carrying invisible little hands that gently scratched at one's heart.

Lin Xuan felt the coldness emanating from Su Wanqing intensify, knowing he couldn't let this enchantress continue to stir up trouble. He gently patted Su Wanqing's tense, fragrant shoulder, signaling her to calm down, then looked at Qu Feiyan, displaying a helpless smile: "Senior Sister Qu, you jest. Senior Sister Su and I also stumbled upon this place by chance; it was not intentional..."

"By chance?" Qu Feiyan interrupted him. Moving with light, graceful steps, she ignored Su Wanqing's icy gaze and walked straight up to Lin Xuan, close enough to feel the heat of each other's breath. She extended a delicate jade finger, lightly pointing towards Lin Xuan's chest. Her voice was extremely low, carrying the seductive magic of decadent music: "Junior Martial Brother, you... smell of her moonlight... It smells wonderful, but your elder sister doesn't like it."

Her fingertip did not actually touch Lin Xuan, yet a scorching aura, carrying a strange sweet fragrance, had already penetrated his clothing and seeped into his body strand by strand. When this aura met the unrefined moonlight essence and the vigorous Spiritual Power of the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Art inside him, it was like a spark falling into a pan of oil, igniting instantly!

"Mmph!"

Lin Xuan groaned, feeling a wicked fire suddenly surge from his lower abdomen, instantly sweeping through his entire body! His blood seemed to boil, the world before his eyes was covered in a faint pink hue, and his breathing grew heavy. Qu Feiyan's mesmerizingly seductive face magnified before him, her red lips moist, her eyes hazy, filled with endless temptation.

"What did you do to him?!" Su Wanqing shouted sharply. An Ice Sword instantly appeared in her hand, its tip pointing directly at Qu Feiyan, radiating killing intent. She clearly sensed Lin Xuan's chaotic aura and the sudden surge of scorching Yang Qi.

Qu Feiyan ignored the cold sword tip, instead breathing out a fragrant puff toward Lin Xuan. Her voice carried a seductive charm that made one's bones go limp: "It's nothing, really. Just helping Junior Martial Brother... stimulate the latent Yang Qi inside him. The Body Refining Cultivation Technique he Cultivates is extremely Yang and vigorous, and he has also been nourished by your Taiyin Power, Junior Sister Su. The union of Yin and Yang is naturally good, but if it lacks harmonization... he might suffer Qi Deviation, you know~"

As she spoke, the hand hovering in front of Lin Xuan's chest finally pressed down gently. Through the thin clothing, Lin Xuan could clearly feel the astonishing softness and scorching heat of her palm!

"The Red Dust Charming Bone Technique that your elder sister Cultivates is best at harmonizing Yin and Yang..." Qu Feiyan's voice grew lower and more seductive. Her other hand quietly wrapped around Lin Xuan's waist, her entire soft, voluptuous body almost pressing against him. "Junior Martial Brother, let your elder sister help you, alright?"

The sweet fragrance grew thicker, penetrating his nostrils, mixing with Qu Feiyan's unique body scent, relentlessly assaulting Lin Xuan's reason. He could feel the softness and heat of the body in his arms, and through the thin gauze dress, he could sense the astonishingly elastic curves. The wicked fire burned even more fiercely, and a certain part of his body reacted violently and uncontrollably, the taut clothing outlining a distinct shape.

Su Wanqing's eyes nearly split from fury. Although she was inexperienced, she understood that Lin Xuan's current state was extremely dangerous, and this enchantress clearly harbored ill intentions! She could no longer hesitate. The Ice Sword vibrated, and a sharp, unparalleled blast of icy Sword Qi slashed directly toward Qu Feiyan!

"Get lost!"

However, Qu Feiyan seemed to have eyes on her back. The hand wrapped around Lin Xuan's waist gave a slight tug, and the two spun half a turn as if dancing, cleverly avoiding the blast of Sword Qi. The Sword Qi struck empty ground, freezing a patch of frost.

"Junior Sister Su, don't be so fiery~" Qu Feiyan giggled, leaning close to Lin Xuan's ear and whispering in a voice only they could hear, "Look, Junior Martial Brother... he seems to need me very much..."

Lin Xuan's consciousness was hazy. He felt the soft, fragrant warmth in his embrace. The enchantress's body was like the finest silk, yet also like scalding warm jade, pressing tightly against him. Every slight rub brought waves of bone-deep electricity. Her hand gently traced patterns on his back, her fingertips seemingly carrying magic, igniting clusters of flames. His remaining reason warned him to push her away, but his body greedily absorbed that strange "harmonizing" power. The burning wicked fire truly seemed less violent with the enchantress pressed against him, instead transforming into a deeper, bone-marrow craving.

"Let... him go!" Su Wanqing trembled with rage, the moonlight essence around her surging as she prepared to strike again.

Just then, inside Lin Xuan's body, the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Art instinctively began running wildly. The extreme Yang Spiritual Power fiercely countered the Seduction Art power that had invaded his body. Simultaneously, the dormant "frost silence immortal sword" deep within his Dantian emitted a trace of imperceptible, cool Sword Intent, like ice water poured over his head, instantly restoring a sliver of clarity!

He fiercely bit the tip of his tongue. The sharp pain stimulated his nerves, and with a low roar, his arms erupted with powerful strength, forcing Qu Feiyan, who was practically hanging onto him, away!

Qu Feiyan was caught off guard and stumbled back several steps. A hint of surprise flashed across her face, which immediately turned into even greater interest and seductiveness: "Oh? Junior Martial Brother, your willpower is quite good~ Looks like your elder sister will have to try harder..."

Lin Xuan gasped heavily, his eyes regaining some sobriety, but the turmoil inside his body remained intense. He glanced at Su Wanqing, whose face was covered in frost and whose eyes held worry and anger, then looked at Qu Feiyan, whose eyes were silken and who was ready to make a move. He knew they shouldn't stay here long.

This enchantress's Seduction Skill was too strange; if he stayed any longer, he couldn't guarantee he would be able to maintain control.

"I appreciate Senior Sister Qu's 'kindness'!" Lin Xuan's voice was hoarse and filled with suppressed heat. "However, I can refine this bit of Yang Qi myself! No need for you to trouble yourself!"

After speaking, he stopped looking at Qu Feiyan, grabbed Su Wanqing's cool wrist, and whispered, "Senior Sister, let's go!"

Su Wanqing felt the scorching heat coming from his palm, and her heart trembled. But seeing the clarity restored to his eyes, she immediately nodded, gripping his hand tightly in return. The power of moonlight essence surged, transforming into a streak of light, carrying Lin Xuan, and quickly disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.

Qu Feiyan watched the direction they left in but did not pursue them. She stuck out the tip of her tongue and lightly licked her red lips, as if savoring the pure, vigorous Yang aura she had felt when pressed against Lin Xuan just now. A look of absolute certainty flashed in her seductive eyes.

"The monk may run, but the temple cannot escape... Junior Martial Brother, the more you resist, the more your elder sister... desires you."

"Su Wanqing... Hmph, we'll see about that."

She lowered her head and looked at the hand she had just pressed against Lin Xuan's chest. Her palm seemed to still retain the feeling of his firm muscles and scorching body heat. A captivating smile, mixed with desire and calculation, appeared on her seductive face.

Under the moonlight, the side of the Immortal Pool, which had just experienced an alternative kind of confrontation, returned to silence, with only the lingering seductive fragrance and chill silently telling the tale of the intensity that had just passed.

Lin Xuan, who was being carried away by Su Wanqing, felt the lingering fire of desire within him and the solace brought by the Fairy's cool little hand beside him, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

This Peach Blossom Misfortune... no, this Peach Blossom Calamity, seems to be growing more perilous.