With the strongest Master of the Vajra Sect and Taoist Baishang being held back, the mysterious woman felt a sudden lightness in her burden. As she pushed back the Two Xuanming Elders with a palm strike, she hesitated and said, âBut youâŠâ
She knew very well that given the current situation, if she left, these two would undoubtedly perish.The man let out a hearty laugh, saying, âIf it werenât for the Holy Mother saving us back then, we would have died long ago. Not only have we lived these extra years, but we can also help the Holy Mother once more. Even if we die, itâs not in vain.â
The woman beside him added, âHoly Mother, you should leave quickly. If you go, you can avenge us in the future. If you hesitate any longer, Iâm afraid none of us will be able to escape!âSong Qingshu nodded secretly. This couple had an ancient aura about them, truly admirable.
As the leader of a sect, the White Lotus Holy Mother was not one to hesitate. She glanced deeply at the two and then gathered her True Qi, disappearing beyond the walls.
The Master of the Vajra Sect and Taoist Baishang were both shocked and furious. They wanted to stop her, but unfortunately, the couple holding them back were no ordinary fighters. They were the youngest elders of the White Lotus Sect, with exceptional martial skills. Moreover, as a couple, they coordinated seamlessly with a shared understanding.
For a moment, the Master of the Vajra Sect and Taoist Baishang found it difficult to deal with them, only able to watch as the White Lotus Holy Mother left.However, the coupleâs martial arts were ultimately not on par with the Master of the Vajra Sect and Taoist Baishang. While they could hold them back for a time, it was wishful thinking to think they could do so indefinitely.
Before long, both of them were struck by their enemiesâ palm strikes, suffering serious injuries and losing their ability to fight.Fortunately, the Master of the Vajra Sect and the others were eager to chase after the White Lotus Holy Mother and had no time to take their lives.
They only ordered the nearby monks to capture the couple before hastily pursuing the direction in which the Holy Mother had vanished.âThis woman seems to be quite beautiful!â
âLetâs capture her and enjoy her properly!â
Those monks were originally a group of hedonistic monks. During this time, due to Wang Baobaoâs strict orders, they had not dared to go out to relieve their desires and had been cooped up in Yuqing Temple, feeling quite frustrated.
Although the White Lotus Holy Mother was a stunning beauty, they knew their place and did not dare to entertain any delusions. However, this woman was different;
even if they captured her for their enjoyment, the young prince likely wouldnât hold it against them.
Seeing the lustful monks closing in around them, the couple exchanged a resolute glance. They raised their swords, intending to take their own l!ves to avoid humiliation. But suddenly, a force of attraction pulled them into the air. By the time they regained their senses, they had already landed outside Yuqing Temple, where a big-bearded man was smiling at them.
This big-bearded man was, of course, Song Qingshu disguised as Tang Kuo Bian. He had originally planned to chase after the White Lotus Holy Mother, but upon seeing the couple in danger, he decided to save them.
After all, he greatly admired the coupleâs loyalty and righteousness. How could he allow them to suffer at the hands of lowly scoundrels?
The couple quickly realized what had happened and hurriedly bowed to him, saying, âThank you for saving our lives! May I ask for your esteemed name?â
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, saying, âIt was just a small effort;
thereâs no need to take it to heart.â
The husband looked at him with admiration and clasped his hands, saying, âYour kindness seeks no reward, truly noble! I am Zhou Xiangji, and this is my wife, Huang Yihong, currently an elder of the White Lotus Sect. If you ever need anything in the future, just send a message to the White Lotus Sect, and we will not hesitate to go through fire and water for you!â
âIf fate allows, we will surely meet again,â Song Qingshu replied with a smile. âYou two should find a place to heal your wounds. I will go rescue the Holy Mother.â
The couple exchanged glances, both seeing the joy in each otherâs eyes. They had originally planned to save the Holy Mother, but now with this person stepping in, he was undoubtedly more capable than they were.
âThank you⊠uh?â The two were about to express their gratitude when they realized he had already vanished, leaving them in awe. âNow, that is the demeanor of a true master.â
Huang Yihong deeply agreed, âIf thereâs ever a chance in the future, I must repay his great kindness!â
âThatâs only natural!â Zhou Xiangji replied solemnly, his expression resolute.
*****
After the White Lotus Holy Mother escaped from the Yuqing Temple, she felt her internal energy surging, and a wave of dizziness washed over her. However, she knew she couldnât faint at this moment and could only grit her teeth and run toward a secluded area. As she ran, she cursed the bearded man she had encountered in the bamboo forest earlier. If it hadnât been for the exhausting battle with him, she wouldnât have been so easily injured inside the Yuqing Temple.
âDamn bearded man, I hope I never cross paths with you again!â the White Lotus Holy Mother gritted her teeth and muttered.
âAre you talking about me?â
A familiar yet detestable voice suddenly reached her ears, and the White Lotus Holy Mother nearly lost her mind from fright. She quickly turned her head to see that it was none other than the bearded man from before!
Biting her lip, the White Lotus Holy Mother lunged at him.
Song Qingshu was already accustomed to her style of attacking at the slightest disagreement, so he was well-prepared. Moreover, given that she was severely injured, her strength and speed were far inferior to before. In an instant, he seized her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.
The White Lotus Holy Motherâs expression changed dramatically, and she struggled desperately. Unfortunately, her wrist was firmly held by him, and her body was entangled with her own arms, making it impossible for her to escape.
As she continued to struggle, he pressed his finger against her lips and said, âShh!â
The White Lotus Holy Mother was both embarrassed and furious. Just as she was about to explode, her expression suddenly shifted. It turned out that Taoist Baishang and the Master of the Vajra Sect were chasing after her, so she had no choice but to suppress her anger and quiet down.
âHmm? Where did she go? I clearly saw her running in this direction,â the Master of the Vajra Sect said, puzzled.
âDonât worry, she has been struck by my Xuanming Divine Palm and then hit by your Great Strength Vajra Finger. She wonât be able to run far. Letâs search carefully in the vicinity!â Taoist Baishang sneered.
Although both of them were highly skilled, they were not particularly adept at Qinggongs, which is why they were still delayed in chasing the severely injured White Lotus Holy Mother. However, they were not too worried;
after all, their internal energy was profound, and even though the White Lotus Holy Mother was injured, she wouldnât be able to shake them off in a short time. Eventually, she would fall into their hands.
âI didnât expect the mysterious White Lotus Holy Mother to be so young!â Taoist Baishang remarked as they searched.
âThe key is that sheâs so beautiful!â the Master of the Vajra Sect swallowed hard. âEven though sheâs wearing a veil, just from the parts that are visible, itâs clear she must be a stunning beauty. Whatâs even more rare is her curvaceous figure;
sheâs simply a gem in bed!â
Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldnât help but chuckle inwardly. He gently pinched the beauty in his arms and whispered in her ear, âTheyâre praising you!â
The White Lotus Holy Mother trembled with rage. Usually, she was supreme in her sect, able to decide life and death, and most people wouldnât even dare to look her in the eye. Yet now, she had encountered three lewd men who dared to offend her.
Especially this man behind her, who had repeatedly made lewd remarks and was now holding her in his arms, taking advantage of her. He was the most detestable of the three.
âHehe, shouldnât you monks practice celibacy?â Taoist Baishang laughed slyly.
The Master of the Vajra Sect caught onto his implication and immediately looked at him defensively, âOld rascal, donât you dare compete with me for this w0man. Otherwise, Iâll turn against you!â
âHey, why should she just be yours? A w0man as exquisite as this, even I want to enjoy her!â Taoist Baishang retorted, showing no intention of backing down.
âYou!â The Master of the Vajra Sect was furious, but ultimately wary of the otherâs martial arts. âFine, after we catch her, weâll both enjoy her together!â
Taoist Baishang also knew that the opponentâs martial arts were not inferior to his own, so he didnât dare to offend him too much. He immediately nodded in agreement, saying, âAlright, that w0man has a seductive figure;
not to mention serving the two of us, even if two more came, she could probably exhaust us to the point we couldnât get out of bed.â
The two exchanged glances and then burst into hearty laughter.
âThey say youâre seductive to the bone,â Song Qingshu said, enjoying the spectacle and lightly blowing into her ear.
The White Lotus Holy Mother had long since turned pale with anger;
after hearing his words, she could no longer hold back: âShut up! If you donât speak, no one will take you for a mute!â
As soon as she spoke, she immediately attracted the attention of Taoist Baishang and the Master of the Vajra Sect: âOver there!â
Song Qingshu couldnât help but glare at her: âLook at the mess youâve made!â
The White Lotus Holy Mother snorted lightly, turning her head away with an air of indifference.
With no other choice, Song Qingshu had to hold her and run wildly.
âBeautiful lady, donât run!â
âOld pervert, how about this: whoever catches her first gets to drink the first soup, what do you say?â
âSounds good to me!â
Because Song Qingshu was running too fast, the two of them momentarily didnât see his presence, thinking that the White Lotus Holy Mother was using some blood-burning technique to temporarily boost her speed in order to escape. Therefore, they were not alarmed but rather pleased, as such actions were merely a temporary fix.
Both of them had deep martial arts skills and deliberately mixed their internal energy to try to disturb the White Lotus Holy Motherâs mind. Thus, even though Song Qingshu had run far with her, they could still vaguely hear their conversation.
âThese two old lechers are truly a match made in heaven,â Song Qingshu couldnât help but chuckle.
As the female lead in the conversation, the White Lotus Holy Mother was not as carefree as him. She was so furious that her whole body trembled, unable to hold back a mouthful of fresh blood, staining her veil red.
Song Qingshu casually removed her veil and noticed her delicate brows furrowing. He couldnât help but laugh, âItâs not like you havenât heard it before, why such a big reaction?â
The White Lotus Holy Mother rolled her eyes but didnât say anything further.
While using the veil to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, Song Qingshu explained, âDonât take those words to heart. Those two old perverts canât match your Qinggong;
theyâre deliberately saying this to provoke you into fighting them. If you really canât control your emotions, that would be exactly what they want.â
âHmph, what kind of storms have I not experienced? I donât need you to teach me about such trivial matters,â the White Lotus Holy Mother turned her head away and said coldly.
Song Qingshu couldnât help but marvel at the wonders of creation. This woman had an extraordinarily fiery figure;
every man who saw her couldnât help but feel an impulse to pin her down and ravage her. Every strand of her hair and every inch of her skin was the standard configuration of a vixen. Who would have thought her personality was completely different? She was as cold as ice, and even her speech seemed to carry a hint of chill.