"What's going on?"
The sudden turn of events caused Ye Qianhan's eyes to widen. However, before she could react, Chu Xingyun had already rushed in front of her. His strong and powerful arms spread open as he tore off the sleeves of her dress.
Rip!
The sleeves of her dress were ripped apart as the long skirt slowly slid down, revealing a section of soft and white skin. A unique fragrance rushed into Chu Xingyun's nose, causing his eyes to burn even more fervently. His breathing was as coarse as a cow's.
"How strange, Luo Yun doesn't seem to have any consciousness at this moment." Although Ye Qianhan was so frightened that her face turned pale, she keenly noticed that Chu Xingyun's eyes were lifeless and his movements were slightly clumsy, as if he was only reacting on instinct.
"Could it be because of the Purple Spirit Iceheart Pill?" This thought surfaced in Ye Qianhan's mind. Almost at the same time, she seemed to have recalled something as her pupils abruptly contracted.
As it turned out, the Purple Spirit Iceheart Pill was a sacred healing medicine unique to the Jiuhan Temple.
If a member of the Jiuhan Temple consumed it, not only would the cold air from the pill spread faster, it would also automatically integrate into the limbs and bones of the person, allowing them to quickly recover from their injuries without any side effects.
This was why Ye Qianhan was able to expel the Purple Star Light within her body in a short half an hour after consuming the Purple Spirit Iceheart Pill, allowing her Spiritual Ocean to regain its vitality.
However, if a non-member of the Jiuhan Temple consumed the Purple Spirit Iceheart Pill, although they would still be able to recover from their injuries, it would be accompanied by strong side effects. This was especially so for a young and vigorous man. It would directly cause the Yang energy to flourish and the Yin energy to weaken, resulting in a serious imbalance between Yin and Yang.
If one could not adjust in time, this surge of Yang energy would burn even more vigorously. Not only would it cause great harm to the body, but in serious cases, it could even cause one's body to explode and die!
"My injuries were too severe just now and my thoughts were in a mess. I actually overlooked this point." Ye Qianhan secretly felt guilty. She looked over and saw Chu Xingyun pouncing over once again, letting out a beast-like roar from his mouth.
"Luo Yun, wake up quickly!" Ye Qianhan's figure once again retreated as she coldly shouted, wanting to wake Chu Xingyun up. Unfortunately, Chu Xingyun's rationality had long been thrown to the back of his mind. There was only the most primitive impulse in his heart.
Whoosh!
Like the wind, Chu Xingyun's body's body.
His physique had already far surpassed that of an ordinary person. After taking the Purple Spirit Iceheart Elixir, his injuries had recovered. Coupled with the boundless vitality of the Genuine Fire Phoenix, the recovery speed of his Spiritual Sea was naturally much faster than Ye Qianhan's.
Chu Xingyun tightly grasped Ye Qianhan's jade-like arm as spiritual energy gushed out from his hands. With a flip of his body, he pinned her to the ground. The tyrannical Yang energy wreaking havoc in his body became even more tyrannical as it let out a continuous roar.
"Luo Yun, how dare you!" Ye Qianhan's voice suddenly turned cold. Her eyes darkened as a trace of remaining spiritual energy flowed out and circled around the palm of her right hand. Finally, it condensed into a dark purple frost needle.
This dark purple frost needle was formed from the Nine Nether Frost Heart. The Nine Nether Frost Heart was the supreme treasure of the Jiuhan Temple. It was buried in the core of the Eternal Glacier and was one of the origins of the Cold Qi of Heaven and Earth.
This object was formed from the condensation of Heaven and Earth and contained four strands of Golden Dragon Royal Qi. It was a peerless Royal Weapon!
Although Ye Qianhan's body was still severely injured and she could only use a trace of spiritual energy, this trace of spiritual energy was enough.
As long as the frost needle pierced Chu Xingyun's body, the Cold Qi from the Nine Nether Frost Heart would be able to freeze his internal organs and extinguish all life, easily ending his life.
The terrifying frost needle was exposed to the air, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop significantly. Ye Qianhan's eyes were cold as she slowly approached Chu Xingyun with the frost needle.
At this moment, Ye Qianhan's mind reverberated with the rules of the Jiuhan Temple. "People of the Jiuhan Temple must extinguish the seven emotions and six desires. They must not break their precepts because of this!"
Her heart was cold. The terrifying Cold Qi from the frost needle descended on Chu Xingyun's body, causing a thin layer of frost to form on his skin.
As long as it got a little closer, just a little closer, the frost needle would pierce Chu Xingyun's body and end his life. Ye Qianhan would also be saved and protect her chastity!
The frost needle inched closer and closer. Just as it was about to pierce Chu Xingyun's body, the words of the Jiuhan Temple's rules in Ye Qianhan's mind suddenly disappeared. A blurry light and shadow appeared in her mind, and an affectionate and gentle voice sounded.
"As the ancient saying goes, if you have a person's true heart, you will not regret it even if you die nine times out of ten. You are the love of my life. As long as I can exchange it for your safety, what harm is a mere life?"
"The love of my life …" Ye Qianhan's eyes were empty as she repeated these words.
She looked up and stared at Chu Xingyun from a close distance.
Although the latter had already lost his mind, that handsome face, those deep eyes, and that warm embrace still gave Ye Qianhan a sense of familiarity.
She even felt a sense of longing!
"Forget it." Suddenly, Ye Qianhan softly spat out a word. There was no longer a trace of coldness on her beautiful face. Instead, she turned her head away in embarrassment.
Clang!
She released her right hand and threw the frost needle to the ground. Spiritual energy rushed out of her body and finally turned into a dense purple halo that completely enveloped her and Chu Xingyun.
"Master, this disciple is unfilial. I was unable to uphold the rules of the Jiuhan Temple." Ye Qianhan raised her delicate head, her voice full of determination.
As these words rang out, the ice in the depths of Ye Qianhan's heart completely shattered. An equally hot and unrestrained emotion rushed out like a flood breaking through a dam!
In an instant, the space gradually quieted down. Only the purple halo remained suspended in the air. Within it, there was a faint sense of spring that made one's heart palpitate. It quietly spread out.
This scene lasted for a long time before it was finally broken by a crisp shattering sound. In the next moment, the purple halo bloomed and dissipated into nothingness in a short span of time.
As the halo disappeared, the figures of Chu Xingyun and Ye Qianhan slowly appeared on the flat ground.
At this moment, the two of them had already put on their clothes. Ye Qianhan gently leaned on Chu Xingyun's chest. She was as gentle as water as she stared blankly at Chu Xingyun, who had fallen into a deep sleep. Her beautiful face was still flushed red.
At this moment, she had completely lost her usual coldness. She did not seem like a cold and heartless person. Instead, she was like a woman who had fallen in love. Her face was brimming with happiness.
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