The alluring woman smiled dismissively when she saw Su Yaoyue's tenacious resistance.
Then, with a light flick of her wrist, a strange, blood-red hand seal quickly formed in her hand.
The hand seal flashed with a blinding blood-red light, which directly merged into the several men who were blocking Su Yaoyue's dark blue barrier. Instantly, their bodies seemed to be burst apart by a force.
With a loud bang, a spray of blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely faint fragrance rose from the bloody atmosphere. This fragrance was so strong that it was impossible to dispel, like an invisible stream of blood that broke through Su Yaoyue's crumbling barrier with lightning speed and instantly enveloped her.
Su Yaoyue felt the fragrance penetrate her lungs with her breath, and her already disordered breathing became completely out of control. A dazed look flashed in her eyes, but she bit her lower lip tightly, making her look rather miserable.
But with those heavy breaths and the rush of blood, his body gradually became out of control, and he stood there swaying precariously.
The barrier shattered silently, and figures with crimson eyes rushed towards her.
Upon seeing this, a hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the alluring woman not far away, and she secretly felt smug:
"Even the top five of Lingyuan Sect are nothing special."
Unbeknownst to them, in a corner above the dilapidated palace, two ice-blue runes quietly merged into the void. At the same time, a voice devoid of any emotion suddenly resounded within the palace:
"Ice Dome Illusionary Prison Seal, Second Seal, Ice Coffin Sealing!"
In an instant, the temperature inside the palace plummeted, and wisps of cold air swirled through the air.
Those figures with scarlet eyes who were rushing towards Su Yaoyue were suddenly struck by the chill, their movements instantly becoming as if bound by invisible ropes, unable to move.
"who!"
The woman suddenly looked up at the high place, her beautiful eyes filled with vigilance.
But the only response she received was the ice coffin, composed of countless ice crystals, falling down with a deafening crash!
The alluring woman sensed that the newcomer was up to no good, and dared not be careless in the slightest, so she hurriedly took action to defend herself.
A blazing, blood-red flame quickly gathered in her palm.
With a sharp cry, she forcefully hurled the flame in her hand toward the ice coffin. The flame shot through the air like an arrow, and wherever it went, the chill dissipated.
However, she still underestimated the power of the ice coffin. The moment the flames touched the ice coffin, the runes on it shone brightly, releasing an even more powerful chill.
The cold current rushed down, instantly engulfing the flames, and then continued to sweep towards the alluring woman.
The woman was terrified and tried to escape, but it was too late. She heard a loud bang and in the blink of an eye, she was completely sealed inside the ice coffin.
Inside the ice coffin, a hint of panic finally flashed across the alluring woman's face. Her hands transformed into a cloud of blood-red mist, which she pounded against the coffin walls in an attempt to break free of the restraints.
But the next moment, she seemed to realize something. Her charming face twisted instantly, and her body suddenly exploded, turning into a bloody mist, desperately trying to escape.
The blood mist continuously impacted the inner walls of the ice coffin.
However, with a slight cracking sound, a gap the size of a thumb pierced through the entire ice coffin and also pierced a gap in the blood mist.
Qin Luo's figure was seen with his back to the ice coffin, his posture upright, and the Azure Jade Spear in his hand emitted a chilling azure light. The tip of the spear trembled slightly, calming the spiritual energy that had just been released.
As the Azure Jade Spear in his hand slowly fell, the ice coffin shattered suddenly, and countless ice crystals scattered like meteors. The mist that was constantly seeping blood also shattered along with it.
The blood mist was completely dispersed by the force of the spear tip, turning into a wisp of crimson that dissipated into the cold air.
Qin Luo slowly turned around, his gaze coldly fixed on the broken part of the ice coffin, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
He then focused his gaze on the barrier above, and spiritual energy began to slowly emerge in his hands. Just as he was about to unleash it, a delicate body suddenly clung to him like a snake.
After inhaling the pink mist, Su Yaoyue had already fallen into a deep trance. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed with an intoxicating blush, and her eyes burned with a raging, frenzied desire.
He kept muttering to himself:
"It's so hot... I feel so uncomfortable..."
That originally cool voice now carried a hint of seductive moaning.
The peaks swayed like waves as the body involuntarily twisted, exuding endless allure.
Immediately afterwards, as if bewitched, she wrapped her arms tightly around Qin Luo's neck, her whole body seemingly boneless, pressing herself even closer to Qin Luo.
Unfortunately, if Qin Luo had seen this scene before, he might have been moved, but now, in the state of mental cultivation, he only frowned slightly.
Then his body suddenly trembled, and the gentle force pushed Su Yaoyue back a step.
Immediately afterwards, he brought his two fingers together, the tips of which flashed with purple light, and struck her forehead directly like lightning.
In an instant, purple light surged, and countless purple spiritual energies flowed through Su Yaoyue's body, slowly forcing out the pink mist wherever they went.
During this process, Su Yaoyue's slender hands uncontrollably caressed Qin Luo's body, each touch seemingly carrying a seductive warmth. From time to time, she let out soft moans filled with allure and pain, the sounds echoing in the silent palace, carrying an invisible provocation.
Qin Luo merely glanced at her indifferently, unmoved, and focused entirely on dispelling the mist within Su Yaoyue's body. As the purple light grew stronger, pink mist continuously overflowed from Su Yaoyue's mouth and nose, dissipating into the air.
After slowly expelling the pink mist from her body, Su Yaoyue's delicate body went limp, and she collapsed onto the cold ground.
His chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, trying to calm his disordered breathing.
Although she lost control for a time under the influence of the pink mist, her consciousness, like that of an observer, vividly witnessed the erotic yet embarrassing scenes that had just unfolded.
At that moment, she was filled with mixed feelings, a mixture of shame, gratitude, and lingering fear.
Qin Luo, however, did not have such complicated emotions. After seeing that she was unharmed, he turned around and channeled his spiritual energy into the barrier.
Sitting on the ground, Su Yaoyue stared intently at the "unfamiliar" Qin Luo with a mixture of doubt and surprise in her eyes.
His face showed no emotion whatsoever, only an overwhelming calmness.
He braced himself with his hands on the ground, slowly stood up, and patted the dust off his clothes.
Although the body was still shrouded in weakness and the steps were slightly unsteady, fortunately, apart from the spiritual energy in the body becoming somewhat thin, there were no other major problems.
Su Yaoyue lowered her head slightly, as if organizing her thoughts, and after a moment, she said softly:
"Thanks to Junior Brother Qin Luo's timely help, I don't know what kind of situation I would have been in if it weren't for you. I will always remember this kindness."
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