Chapter 3 The Playboy Senior Brother's Impotence (Part Two)
In the dead of winter, Si Yisi finally recovered from his cultivation.
Large patches of ice flowers had formed on both sides of his slender and strong body. The flower-like icicles were everywhere, covering the entire quiet room. Even the water in the spirit pool had not survived this ordeal.
Outside the meditation room, a junior disciple who had just begun to cultivate internal energy rubbed his arms, yawned, and said to the senior disciple in front of him with a mixture of helplessness and annoyance, "This senior brother..."
"Senior Brother Mo Bai is currently in seclusion, please have mercy and don't make things difficult for a junior disciple like me."
"No!" Zhao Weijin, a Foundation Establishment disciple dressed in mortal clothes, retorted vehemently, "I must demand an explanation from him! Does being a senior disciple of a sect give him the right to disregard human life like this?!"
The junior brother rolled his eyes.
Zhao Weijin came to Mo Bai's senior brother in the spring to demand an explanation, supposedly because his childhood sweetheart had committed suicide in a moment of despair.
This senior brother, who seemed to his junior brother to be mostly out of his mind, relentlessly insisted that the death of his childhood sweetheart was orchestrated by Senior Brother Mo Bai.
Nobody believes that.
Senior Brother Mo Bai's heart is completely focused on those flowers and plants, okay?
The junior brother was unaware that in his previous life, when Si Mobai's reputation was ruined, someone did indeed dredge up this old story as yet another piece of evidence against Si Mobai, nailing him to the pillory of shame.
In this life, however, Si Mobai is still the revered senior disciple of Jinghua Sect, and his reputation has not yet been trampled and crushed like fallen flowers.
The junior brother glanced at Zhao Weijin with pity, then said, "You've been waiting for four seasons already, please go back."
Unexpectedly, as soon as his junior brother uttered these words, strange phenomena occurred in the sky.
Suddenly, purple lightning gathered in the cold sky, and dark clouds rapidly spread and gathered. The junior brother's eyes widened: "Senior Brother Mo Bai is about to undergo tribulation!"
When Senior Brother Mo Bai went into seclusion, he was at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm. Now, after more than three years of seclusion, he has advanced to the late-stage of the Golden Core realm!
Senior Brother Mo Bai truly deserves to be called a chosen one of heaven!
Flames flickered in Zhao Weijin's eyes. With a swift chop, he knocked the excited disciple unconscious, and his natal spirit sword cleaved through the barrier set up outside the meditation room with overwhelming force.
The barrier shattered with a crisp sound. Zhao Weijin took two steps back, then suddenly strode inward—
The time when cultivators undergo tribulation is universally recognized as their most vulnerable moment!
As long as he interferes with Si Mobai's tribulation, he can make him go mad and die with A Qing!
Si Yisi: "..."
He looked up at Zhao Weijin, who had barged in, a flash of icy blue light passing through his pupils.
The lightning bolt first probed the room, completely tearing away the cover. The room collapsed under the blow, its four walls and roof turning into black ashes.
Zhao Weijin wiped the dust off his face, and his natal spirit sword flashed with spiritual light as he attacked Si Yisi.
Si Yisi neither dodged nor avoided. As the spirit sword approached, the tribulation lightning that had been brewing for so long ceased its accumulation and transformed into a ferocious lightning dragon that crashed down... Thousands of bolts of lightning engulfed Si Yisi's figure!
Zhao Weijin was overjoyed.
This is a godsend!
He leaped forward, his hand gripping the blade of the spirit sword, and like an arrow released from a bow, he attacked Si Yisi's body, which was enveloped in lightning.
"Be careful, Senior Brother Mo Bai!"
"That despicable scoundrel!"
The commotion caused by Si Yisi's tribulation was too great, and many disciples from nearby areas had already rushed over, each one gritting their teeth and glaring fiercely!
"Smack!"
"Waaaaah!!"
Zhao Weijin's body was thrown high into the air and then violently pulled out—the lightning surrounding Si Yisi turned into a lightning whip, which struck Zhao Weijin's face hard, sending him flying and crashing straight down onto a cliff hundreds of meters away.
The disciples outside fell silent.
Disciples: 0v0
They turned their heads in unison, watching Zhao Weijin's face rub against the cliff face, slowly sliding down in an irregular curve.
— Ouch, my face hurts.
Several disciples covered their faces as they watched, but many more had their eyes shining as they stared at the dust-filled ruins.
"That was great, senior brother! So cool!"
Si Yisi expressionlessly took out new clothes from her storage bag and changed into them, but the clothes were reduced to ashes by another bolt of lightning...
He patiently repeated the process of enduring the lightning strikes and changing clothes until finally, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and the terrifying purple lightning went into hiding.
He slowly walked out, holding a gleaming silver sword in his right hand, and looked towards the side of the cliff where Zhao Weijin's face was.
As soon as Si Yisi stepped out, cheers from the disciples echoed throughout the area surrounding the meditation room.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Mo Bai on your successful advancement!"
"Senior brother... Heavens!" A female disciple screamed, covering her cheeks.
Before Si Mobai was despised by everyone, he had many fans. No wonder the female disciple screamed—since time was tight, Si Yisi casually threw on a piece of clothing that was enough to cover her private parts before coming out.
As a result, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were slightly messy, and a patch of firm skin was visible through his open collar.
She looks incredibly sexy and beautiful.
This indirectly caused Si Mobai's junior brothers and sisters to overlook a key point—
From the moment he came out, Si Yisi's face remained expressionless, and in addition to the dark, black pupils, there were also faint flashes of lightning.
No, it wouldn't be accurate to say he was completely expressionless.
Si Yisi was trying her best to control her facial nerves, attempting to transform the slight upward tilt of her face into Si Mobai's signature alluring smile.
He withstood the tribulation lightning with his own body, and now the wisps of lightning still darting around prevented him from making any more expressions.
Si Yi thought of how several of his hosts had practiced micro-expressions to the point of tears... When he actually went on stage, he found that it was indeed a bit difficult to put into practice.
However, this was not enough for Si Yisi, a system lacking emotional intelligence, to tear off those indecisive host-specific labels.
"Thank you," Si Yisi said, her tone carrying a strange, mechanical quality.
He looked at his junior brother Zhao Weijin, who was hanging in the middle of the cliff, bleeding from his nose, and trying to sneak down.
The junior disciples watching followed Si Yisi's gaze and all turned their eyes to Zhao Weijin, making him feel extremely ashamed and indignant.
Zhao Weijin was so angry that her face turned pale and her lips trembled.
Si Yisi glanced at him and analyzed the cliff's structure. As a system, he possessed considerable sensitivity in this area. Even though the non-original owner's abilities and the shop were shut down due to his system's intervention, he still managed to pinpoint the cliff's most vulnerable part after a few glances.
He drew his sword, and a thin layer of icy spiritual energy formed along the edge of the blade before he swung it again—
Wherever the transformed sword energy passed, the temperature plummeted, causing people to hiss in pain.
It sliced off a rock near Zhao Weijin's landing spot as easily as cutting tofu.
Zhao Weijin's pupils contracted. As the rocks fell rapidly, his Foundation Establishment cultivation was like a drizzle, failing to save him in any way.
He was buried under the rocks.
"This is a lesson learned from your nagging," Si Yisi said, sheathing the Ice Sword and turning to get down to business.
On the other hand... it was also because Si Yisi had foreseen the reactions that his junior brothers and sisters would have.
The change in expression—a racing heartbeat and rapid breathing—sent chills down Si Yisi's spine. He walked slowly, but in reality, he was fleeing away from Si Mobai's junior brothers and sisters.
Among the memories that Si Mobai transmitted to him was a scene where Si Mobai encountered an "inhuman" ambush when his cultivation level was not yet high.
She almost lost even her lower body clothing...
Behind Si Yisi, there was an unusual silence for a moment, then a roar that was even more terrifying than a lightning tribulation suddenly erupted!
Having experienced many large-scale events, Si Yisi paused for a moment, then walked even faster.
His quick departure wasn't entirely due to his foresight of the terrifying ancient "star-chasing" behavior of Si Mobai's junior brothers and sisters, but also because before Si Mobai went into seclusion, his master, Sect Master Jinglin, sent him a paper crane that had been awakened.
"Senior Brother," Si Yisi, who was walking to the side hall to meet Sect Master Jinglin, encountered his third junior sister approaching from the opposite direction, "I heard that you have successfully advanced, Senior Brother, congratulations..."
Before Third Junior Sister Qinglin could finish her congratulatory remarks, her voice suddenly froze.
"Senior brother, you..."
Si Yisi had been practicing her smile a bit along the way and had made some progress. She immediately forced a stiff smile and asked, "What's wrong, junior sister?"
Qinglin paused, looking at that expression... he was really hesitant.
"Senior brother, your hair... is crackling."
Numerous miniature bolts of lightning crackled and sparked from Si Yisi's disheveled hair, making it float in the air. Si Yisi's hair resembled electric snakes growing from his head, giving him a... electric Medusa-like appearance.
Si Yisi: "..."
There's an electrical leak.
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