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"Holy Maiden, seduce this monk and make him break his vows."

abnormal!

How could a woman be so vicious as to force a monk to break his vows? This is an evil deed that will be punished by heaven!

"Holy Maiden, what are you still standing there for?"

Ugali had a bunch of grapes dangling from her mouth, and she looked at her with a sinister gaze.

Sang Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the surging killing intent in her heart, and calmed herself down.

Over the years, the Wuxian Sect has been suppressed by so-called prestigious sects and righteous factions, becoming an existence akin to the demon race.

Sangyu is the holy maiden of the Wuxian Sect in the Western Regions. This time, she and Wujiali were ordered to take the life of Master Xuyun from the Central Plains in order to save the precarious Wuxian Sect.

On the surface, Sang Yu and Ugali are in cahoots, but in reality, they are each serving their own masters.

Eager to complete her mission, Ugali went so far as to drug Master Xuyun in an attempt to kill two birds with one stone.

She couldn't defeat Ugali, so she had to outsmart her.

Sang Yu stood up and walked gracefully forward.

She wore very little clothing; her upper body was covered only by a crimson gauze outer garment, over which was a light-colored bodice. The lifelike mandarin ducks playing in the water on her chest and the thin rope around her neck hung loosely.

She wore a matching crimson gauze skirt, her beautiful legs partially visible, the hem of her dress swaying gracefully.

Under the candlelight, a monk sat cross-legged. The monk had a handsome face and wore a gray-white robe. His hands were clasped together in front of him, and his mouth was moving constantly as he silently chanted scriptures.

Sang Yu sighed silently.

This is the person she's targeting in this world.

Master Xuyun was a Buddhist practitioner who practiced asceticism.

Unlike her flushed cheeks and disheveled clothes at this moment, Master Xuyun's eyes were closed, and his pure and otherworldly figure was like a pure lotus.

Sang Yu walked gracefully towards Master Xuyun, her red lips smiling, her figure beautiful and naturally alluring.

"Master, please help me."

Sang Yu gently bit her red lips and bent down.

As they bent over to work, the white jade shimmered and dazzled.

She leaned closer, and a faint fragrance wafted towards her.

Master Xuyun's expression stiffened. He gripped the prayer beads in his hand tightly and began chanting the sutras faster.

Faced with Sang Yu's delicate plea for help, his face remained calm and his expression solemn. In the dim candlelight, he exuded a sacred aura that inspired awe and reverence.

Looking at him like this, Sang Yu suddenly felt a hidden but undeniable malice. She really wanted to see what this abstinent Master Xuyun would look like after he became tainted with lust.

She slowly reached out her hand, her slender white fingers moving up her spotless collar and landing on his cheek. Master Xuyun's body stiffened, but he continued chanting scriptures.

Sang Yu chuckled silently, her fingers tracing the contours of his face down to his strong, smooth jawline, neck, and prominent Adam's apple, before slowly tearing open his monk's robe to reveal the firm, cold white skin beneath.

The aloof and ascetic Buddhist monk remained motionless, but his muscles were taut, and Sang Yu could clearly feel his tension.

This was probably the first time a woman had touched his body like this.

Sang Yu bit her lip lightly, then rushed into his arms and leaned on his shoulder.

pain.

The moment she hit him, Sang Yu almost cried out.

This Buddhist disciple is truly robust, just like him, utterly devoid of human warmth.

Even after such a huge impact, Master Xuyun remained steady and did not open his eyes to look at Sangyu even once.

His body became increasingly tense, and his breathing became slightly erratic.

This collision did have some effect.

"Don't move."

Sang Yu pounced in the wrong place, landing right between her crossed legs, an extremely awkward position.

She propped up her long, fair neck, her lips resting near his ear, making it appear from a distance as if they were entwined in a passionate embrace.

Soft breaths, like orchids and musk, brushed against his neck.

"Master, don't move."

A gentle, soft breeze transformed into an indescribable tingling sensation, rushing from my spine all the way down to my lower body.

Master Xuyun's breathing became visibly erratic, and his breathing became increasingly tense.

Sang Yu noticed that her subordinate's body was becoming increasingly stiff. She lowered her eyes slightly and saw that his neck was covered with layers of cold sweat.

Sang Yu let out a soft breath, her fingers gently hooking around the sweaty neck. Using the leverage, she leaned forward and straddled the other person's lap.

Good camp.

With just these few movements, Sang Yu could feel how strong the man's muscles were.

She exhaled, her thin lips parted slightly, and she bit his earlobe even more aggressively, whispering, "I have a way to kill Ugali."

After telling him her plan, Sang Yu became even bolder.

She took Master Xuyun's earlobe into her mouth and gently bit it. Her hand slid down to his collar and pulled his monk's robe open a little to reveal his strong collarbone and broad chest.

He exuded a rich sandalwood scent, which, after being steamed by the heat, became even more mellow and intoxicating.

A kiss landed on his neck, and he noticed his Adam's apple trembling slightly. Sang Yu parted her lips and took his Adam's apple into her mouth.

Master Xuyun's body trembled violently, and his tightly closed eyes finally opened.

His eyes were unlike those of ordinary people; there was a faint golden halo in the center of his eyes.

This is a symbol of the divine realm.

However, he only looked at it for a second before quickly closing his eyes again.

Sang Yu slowly released his earlobe, and looking down, she saw that Xu Yun's entire ear was as red as if it were about to bleed.

Sang Yu did not move the distance between them, but glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye.

Ugali stared at them with excited eyes.

abnormal!

Sang Yu felt a wave of nausea.

The timing wasn't right yet, so Sang Yu continued her movements, leaning against Xu Yun's shoulder, her soft body gently rubbing against him.

She raised her slender white neck, a few strands of hair falling beside her cheeks, her face like jade, her almond-shaped eyes like black ink, a natural beauty.

She seemed to be flirting with Xu Yun, but in reality, she was using this seduction to lower Wu Jiali's guard.

If Ugali were to relax for even a moment, Sangyu could kill her.

A quarter of an hour had passed, but the Void Mage's face remained completely expressionless.

A vicious glint flashed in Ugali's eyes, and she grew slightly impatient.

"Holy Maiden, is the stimulation not enough? You need to make more sacrifices."

Sang Yu clenched her fists, a flash of anger crossing her face.

Once the plan succeeds, she will make sure that Ugali suffers a terrible death!

Sang Yu suppressed her anger, raised her hand to untie the thin ribbon around her neck. She didn't take it all off, leaving only the thin, gossamer-like outer garment.

"A beauty who is half-concealed is most alluring."

Ugali lay comfortably on the soft couch, looking at the vibrant scene before her with great satisfaction.

So what if she's a saint? Once she falls into her hands, she'll still have to resort to these underhanded tactics.

His gaze then fell on the monk, his tone filled with venom and dissatisfaction.

"Void Mage, if you don't want to see someone die, open your eyes and look at her!"