After Faking Her Death and Escaping, the Junior Sister Fell to the Demonic Path - Chapter 74

Qin Qingyi was half-reclined on the bed. She was already weak from the surge of passion, and her left hand, which she could still control, was now firmly held above her head.

Having received permission, Zhou Zhixue no longer held back, taking the initiative and pressing her down onto the bed, kissing her with deep absorption.

As if worshipping a deity, she knelt devoutly in front of Qin Qingyi, her loose hair cutting the sunlight that seeped through the window cracks. Her bright black eyes, illuminated by the sun, resembled ink-jade gems.

However, as it was her first taste of intimacy, even her kissing was extremely clumsy, stumbling several times and biting Qin Qingyi painfully.

When Qin Qingyi frowned again because of the pain from her lips, Zhou Zhixue stopped, at a loss.

Qin Qingyi opened her eyes in a daze: “What’s wrong?”

Seeing her shake her head in self-reproach, her eyes welling up with tears, Qin Qingyi knew what she was thinking. After a helpless sigh, she said nothing more. She tugged at Zhou Zhixue’s collar, forcing her to lean down, and raised her own body to meet her.

As their lips touched, she softly murmured: “You should kiss like this…”

Fortunately, Zhou Zhixue learned very quickly, and before long, she grasped the knack, taking the initiative again and pressing Qin Qingyi down.

She even learned how to tease others without instruction, periodically raising her head to ask Qin Qingyi:

“Senior Sister, does Senior Sister feel comfortable like this?”

Her voice was hoarse, tinged with a hint of intoxication.

Qin Qingyi did not answer.

She was too shy to reply.

But Zhou Zhixue was unwilling to let her off so easily.

Closing her eyes, she fumbled to kiss Qin Qingyi’s lips again, playing and nibbling, holding that soft piece of flesh in her mouth and grinding.

It wasn’t until her lips were red and translucent, and Qin Qingyi was left breathless from the kissing, that she slightly turned her head, abruptly ending the kiss.

“Senior Sister…”

Facing Zhou Zhixue’s persistent affection, Qin Qingyi closed her eyes. She knew that if she didn’t speak now, there would likely be more torment to come.

Her voice was helpless and hoarse: “It’s… comfortable…”

Hearing the desired answer, Zhou Zhixue immediately became joyful, with a rarely seen happiness spreading across her face.

She happily lowered her head again, cupping Qin Qingyi’s face and kissing her with care and tenderness.

Starting from the forehead and moving downwards, she slowly kissed her eyelashes, her lips, feeling the warmth of her neck, the softness of her skin, those light, gentle kisses then traveled further down.

Qin Qingyi’s clothes had mostly been removed, with only the innermost thin garment still hanging on her.

She was overcome by the passion and found it hard to bear. At this point, the collapse of her reason was only a matter of time, yet Zhou Zhixue kept only kissing, never progressing further.

Looking at the person still lingering and sucking at her waist, Qin Qingyi was tinged with slight anger: “What exactly are you doing?”

She actually wanted to ask if she knew what to do.

She had been suffering for too long, and although the solution was right in front of her, she couldn’t rush the process.

She could only wait, waiting for the other person to comprehend.

She did not wait for an answer, but for a soft, warm, wet sensation on the side of her thigh.

Qin Qingyi slightly bent her legs, her arched waist instantly tensing up, and a moan of unbearable pleasure spilled from between her lips and teeth.

Zhou Zhixue withdrew the tip of her tongue, and bit her lightly again. Feeling the suddenly taut skin, she slowly released her mouth and finally began to take things seriously.

“Senior Sister, you are so impatient.”

It sounded like a playful complaint, and also a hint of accusation.

They were pressed so close that Qin Qingyi’s already confused mind became even more muddled, yet her breathing became increasingly rapid and heavy.

So hot.

Her breath was so hot.

Could the air exhaled by a person really be this hot?

Qin Qingyi bit her lip in distress, her left hand unconsciously gripping the bedding, her legs trembling slightly, and the arches of her feet straightening, wanting to push the other person away.

But the other person’s hand gently yet undeniably separated them and slowly moved in.

Qin Qingyi’s breathing hitched, and then she wanted to flee, but her waist and abdomen were tightly locked. No matter how she beat the other person’s arm or struggled to pull her legs away, she could not escape.

Her eyes gradually became red, with a misty blur spreading at the corners of her eyes.

“N-no…”

She covered her hot, burning eyes with her arm, panting and whimpering, wanting to break free from the tide that she couldn’t bear.

Floating and sinking, Qin Qingyi remembered her past conversation with the Immortal Venerable Wuwang.

Pity and love, where there is pity, love will follow.

But at this moment, did this count as love?

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Qingyi only remembered that she was on the verge of fainting. The tide swept her into the clouds, long reluctant to subside, and only then did Zhou Zhixue return to her side.

The layered tides gradually subsided into calm, and the fire in Qin Qingyi’s heart finally extinguished.

The beauty lay sprawled, Qin Qingyi’s hair scattered in front of her, her skin fair and oozing with thin beads of sweat. Her hair was stuck to it, causing her considerable discomfort.

Fortunately, the person beside her understood. Seeing her furrowed brow, she knew Qin Qingyi disliked the sticky feeling, and considerately cast a cleansing spell, then put a clean thin shirt on her, which finally made her relax her brow.

Zhou Zhixue lightly kissed the wet traces at the corner of her eye, her clingy voice amplified as it fell by Qin Qingyi’s ear.

This sound made her recall what had just happened, and a wave of shame and anger immediately arose in her heart. She turned her head away, refusing to acknowledge the person anymore.

“Senior Sister, your tail is showing.”

Zhou Zhixue’s seemingly innocent voice sounded behind her ear.

Qin Qingyi was instantly startled, quickly reaching behind her, and sure enough, felt a fluffy touch.

“Your ears are showing too.”

That one hand that could move quickly reached for the top of her head. Sure enough, her ears were there, and when she touched them, her ears even obediently twitched twice.

This elicited two soft laughs from behind her.

Qin Qingyi looked despairing. She didn’t even know when she had lost control and let them show.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhixue’s intention was not to tease her. Seeing her embarrassed and angry, she immediately acted humbly, looking pitiful as she leaned in close to Qin Qingyi’s lips: “Senior Sister, don’t be angry with me.”

Qin Qingyi was very tired. She didn’t have the strength to respond to her words, only letting out a low “Mm.”

Now that the tide of passion had receded, her consciousness gradually cleared, and her eyes held more complexity when looking at Zhou Zhixue.

“Junior Sister,” her voice was still trembling, but she insisted on struggling to sit up. The recent intimacy had almost drained her strength, and she had little power in one hand. It was with Zhou Zhixue’s help that she managed to sit up, leaning against the bed.

“Doing this, aren’t you afraid of cutting off your future path?”

Zhou Zhixue merely shook her head: “For Senior Sister, Junior Sister would gladly face death.”

It was her choice.

She gently stroked Qin Qingyi’s left hand, her eyes full of concern: “Senior Sister, are you feeling better now?”

Qin Qingyi nodded. Feeling the surging spiritual and demonic energy within her body, she knew she was about to advance in cultivation.

In fact, she had already shown signs of spiritual energy surging and imminent advancement before this. However, due to her mother’s words, upon advancing again, she would have to return and take up the responsibility of the young mistress, and could no longer be as unconstrained and casually unrestrained as she was in her youth.

Simply put: You’ve grown up, so hurry back and do your job. Don’t be as ignorant as you were when you were little.

Qin Qingyi was naturally unwilling, so she had been suppressing her strength, refusing to advance.

Originally, with her doing so, her mother would turn a blind eye and not criticize her excessively.

But since returning to the Sword Sect, things had become uncontrollable.

First, Blackwater Cliff made her lose half of her demon core, and then she unexpectedly formed a Soul-Linking Gu with her Junior Sister. If those were unexpected and uncontrollable events.

The current situation, she could have avoided.

Qin Qingyi wanted to say more, but the spiritual energy surging in her Dantian made her keenly aware of the urgency of time.

She frowned and whispered, “I am going to advance.”

“I will guard you, Senior Sister.” Zhou Zhixue volunteered.

Qin Qingyi naturally didn’t refuse her. After quickly dressing, she flew up along the Hidden Snow Peak until she finally stopped at the summit.

Undergoing her thunder tribulation here would prevent harming others.

Seeing the thunder clouds gathering in the sky, the two no longer delayed. Qin Qingyi quickly set up a spirit-gathering array, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the formation.

Meanwhile, Zhou Zhixue stood by the formation, ready for any emergency. Looking at the thick thunder clouds gradually pressing down from above, her eyes grew more worried.

Senior Sister should be fine this time, right?

On the summit of Hidden Snow Peak, thunder clouds rolled, and flashes of lightning occasionally flickered within the clouds, bringing with them bursts of rumbling.

Many disciples who remained in the Sword Sect saw this scene and began to speculate: “Which one on Hidden Snow Peak is undergoing tribulation again?”

The person next to her scratched his head: “The three Senior Brothers and Sisters of Hidden Snow Peak only advanced recently. It shouldn’t be possible for them to advance again so quickly, right?”

The person who spoke first nodded: “That’s true.”

“But then who could it be? Could it be Senior Disciple Qin of Hidden Snow Peak?”

As soon as this whisper came out, the person next to her quickly covered her mouth, warning in a low voice: “What are you saying? She’s been missing for more than three months. If she returned, wouldn’t Hidden Snow Peak beat drums and gongs to announce it to the whole world?”

During the time Qin Qingyi was missing, everyone on Hidden Snow Peak, from the Master to the disciples, went frantic, constantly alternating between searching for her and retaliating against the Demon Race.

According to reports from the frontline disciples, among the disciples from various sects and clans participating in the battle, those from Hidden Snow Peak were the most ferocious in their charge. Although there were only a few of them, they fought with a frenzy, as if they were determined to take the lives of the Demon Race even at the cost of their own injury.

They were completely unlike the peaceful, indifferent, and leisurely appearance that Hidden Snow Peak once maintained, allowing worldly matters to flow like water.

These disciples were not yet aware that Qin Qingyi had returned.

At this moment, Xie Su and Hu Yu finally returned to Blackwater Cliff.

Seeing no one around, the two were suspicious, when a bright light shot towards them.

The aura was familiar. Xie Su raised his sword to catch it. It was indeed a message left by Zhou Zhixue.

“Senior Sister has been found. Senior Brothers, return to the Sword Sect immediately!”

The message was brief, but its content was exhilarating.

“Senior Sister has been found?!” Hu Yu’s exhaustion vanished as he exclaimed excitedly.

“Senior Brother, let’s hurry back.”

Saying that, he was about to pull Xie Su back to the Sword Sect.

“No rush,” Xie Su was also visibly delighted, his voice raised: “First inform Master. We’ll go back together.”

Hu Yu naturally wouldn’t stop him. Since Senior Sister was found, Master would surely be extremely happy.

He knew that for the past three months, Master had been worried about Senior Sister’s whereabouts and had grown thin.

The two took out their communication jade tokens, quickly informed True Person Wen Qing about Qin Qingyi’s return, and then mounted their long swords, speeding toward the Sword Sect.

Meanwhile, on Hidden Snow Peak, the first lightning strike had just fallen.

In terms of demonic power, Qin Qingyi was at the Soul Transformation stage of cultivation. In terms of spiritual power, she was at the Nascent Soul stage.

However, because she had previously cut out half of her demon core, the demonic power in the core had drastically reduced. Although her Soul Transformation stage strength had not visibly dropped, her actual power had been compromised.

If this tribulation was successful, she would be able to raise her spiritual power to the Soul Transformation stage and also stabilize her demon core.

After taking a deep breath, Qin Qingyi rose, holding her sword in her left hand and leaping into the air.

The spirit-gathering array behind her continuously provided her with spiritual energy. Centered on the cliff top of Hidden Snow Peak, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles surged madly towards this location, almost condensing into a substantial white mist of spiritual energy that circulated through Qin Qingyi’s body.

She raised her sword, looked at the descending lightning, and met it head-on.

Zhou Zhixue watched from below. The black-purple thunder clouds unleashed lightning strikes so massive that they required several people to encircle them, as if they intended to destroy the world, rushing straight at Qin Qingyi.

Her heart tightened, yet Qin Qingyi remained extremely calm.

It was just a mere thunder tribulation. It wasn’t worth getting too nervous over.

This first strike of lightning would just be a way for her to stretch her muscles.