My Nascent Soul Ran Away Again

Chapter 49 - 49: Severance of Ties



Chapter 49: Severance of Ties

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Yan Feiyu, did you really go this far all for the sake of this so-called Xuan Yin constitution…”

Yi Changqing’s face was flushed red, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

“Indeed, though I didn’t expect that I would really take this step one day.”

Yan Feiyu squatted down. Her clothes were tight, revealing the curves of her thighs, making her look plump and fleshy.

She looked at Yi Changqing’s face and whispered softly, “But now, it doesn’t seem all that bad?”

“Three days ago, when we met, you had already started this transformation?” Yi Changqing gasped.

He recalled the fragrance he had smelled from Yan Feiyu when they met.

Yan Feiyu used the fragrance of makeup as an excuse to cover it up, but when Yi Changqing thought about it carefully, there was a faint body fragrance hidden under the thick incense.

He had always been wary of women, but he had fallen into Yan Feiyu’s trap, hook, line, and sinker.

“Originally, I had no plans of rushing this step. but I never expected the people from Sancai Academy to leave early. I was caught off guard.”

Yan Feiyu’s voice was calm. She gently stroked Yi Changqing’s face and lifted his chin.

“At first, I didn’t plan to build this array, but the transformation wasn’t completed yet, so I had no choice but to put on a show.”

Just as Yan Feiyu had stated, Yi Changqing’s escape plan was a trap from the beginning.

There was no escape. It was merely a deal between the Divine Weapon Pavilion and the Sky Demon Sect.

At this moment, Yi Changqing secretly activated his spells in an attempt to break free of the shackles in his body. However, his Dharmic powers were scattered and could not be gathered at all.

“Don’t waste your energy.”

Yan Feiyu sighed.

“I know you too well. With your personality, if you knew that someone was going to use force, you would definitely think of a way to commit suicide.”

“Therefore, I traded a special Gu worm with the Southern Mountain’s God

Curse Sect. It will seal your powers and stimulate your desires.”

“With your Golden Core cultivation, I’m afraid that the only organ you can move for the next two hours should be…

At this point, she could not help but smile. “Well… You’re still a virgin, so you won’t even last an hour, right?”

Yi Changqing grunted and smiled sadly.

“Yan… Feiyu, when I fell into the hands of the demoness of the Evil Phoenix Pavilion, you saved my life. Evergreen will never forget your kindness.”

“Even if I have to use my life to repay it, I will not hesitate at all. But now, how can we… How can you do such a thing…” Even though Yan Feiyu looked really attractive.

But she was, previously….

No matter what, Yi Changqing could not accept the situation.

“Just treat me as a separate person.”

Yan Feiyu stood up with a relaxed expression.

She had used a secret technique to transform herself. During this process, her temperament had already changed.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take responsibility for you.”

“I know that dual cultivation with you now will damage your Dao foundation, but it’s not incurable. As the young master of the mighty Tianyao Sect, I will find the best elixirs for you…

Yan Feiyu looked at Yi Changqing, and with a gentle voice, she added, “In the future, you will be my husband, and no one will be able to hurt you. My concubines, I will not touch them at all, and if you wish, I can even make them serve…”

“Shut up!”

Yi Changqing’s face turned crimson, his words disordered.

“You… How can you be so… So excessive!”

Not far away, Lu Xuan gave a thumbs up.

Brother Yi is truly a high-quality cultivator.

Forced into such a situation, he only uttered “excessive.” Yi Changqing’s predicament was indeed miserable.

But from the outside looking in, it seemed a bit different.

Yan Feiyu had a heroic appearance, with a high nose bridge, bright and expressive eyes, and standing over two meters tall, her figure was full and fleshy.

Her skin, a healthy wheatish color, combined with her demonic bloodline, exuded a unique charm.

Yi Changqing, of medium height and rather slender, now red-faced and refuting Yan Feiyu, gave off an impression of…

A dark-skinned, neighborly big sister and an innocent, feeble little boy.

“Sigh.”

Lu Xuan sighed, looking at the awakened Yan Feiyu.

Enjoying the show was one thing.

But if he didn’t intervene now, Yi Changqing was truly going to be crushed.

After all, it was against the wishes of the person involved, and he had been invited for tea.

He raised his hand, and a ray of light flew out, entering Yi Changqing’s forehead.

Yi Changqing, who had already given up hope, suddenly felt a strange power coursing through his body.

The restraints within him dissipated, the Gu worm was expelled, and his long-suppressed powers surged tumultuously.

Yan Feiyu’s face neared his, but Yi Changqing struck like lightning, grabbing her throat!

The next moment, the caught-off-guard Yan Feiyu was pressed down on the boulder by Yi Changqing!

“You…”

Yan Feiyu was shocked, still unclear how he had broken free from her control.

What came next was an angry fist!

With a “bang,” Yi Changqing’s fist struck Yan Feiyu’s nose, blood flowing. As he was about to land the second punch, Yan Feiyu suddenly rose, grabbed his waist, and threw him to the ground.

The two fought fiercely, without spells or weapons. Their battle was chaotic and primitive like wild beasts, each desperately pouring out their emotions.

After a long battle, both were left heavily wounded.

But it was Yan Feiyu who fell.

Yi Changqing, struggling to stay upright, drew a long sword from his storage treasure and leaned on it.

“I used to… Trust you so much…”

Yi Changqing’s face bore a bitter smile, “To attain the Dao… What Dao have I attained?!”

He raised his sword and struck down forcefully, but Yan Feiyu closed her eyes.

“Bang!”

However, the sword did not fall upon Yan Feiyu but split a nearby boulder in two.

“Yan Feiyu, I owe you nothing now.”

Yi Changqing, gritting his teeth, tore off a piece of his robe and threw it fiercely to the ground:

“My debt of gratitude and our ties end here today!”

With that, he turned and limped towards the array platform, disappearing into the light without looking back.

A while later.

A figure in a brocade robe appeared.

“…Young Master?”

Elder Jin stood by, bowing slightly. “Didn’t I say I didn’t want you all to come?”

“This…”

Elder Jin was at a loss for words, “Should we pursue him?”

“Why pursue him? Let him go, don’t give chase.”

Yan Feiyu waved her hand dismissively, struggling to stand up. Elder Jin tried to assist her, but she brushed him off.

She stood up with some difficulty, limping away from the place..


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