Under One Person: Holding the Nine Secrets of Covering the Sky, Lying Flat

Chapter 33 Xia He: Putting aside the facts, does Quanxing deserve to die?

"Lust is a double-edged sword." As one of the Four Madmen of Quanxing, Xia He's Qi can stir up the most primal desires within a person. However, there's a crucial prerequisite for activating this ability: physical contact with the other person is required. But given the current situation, let alone touching them, even escaping from here is a problem.

But if Xia He were to encounter Yue Qing, with her terrifying methods, she could easily take control of a man like him who frequents massage parlors with just one move.

Lost in thought, Xia He gritted her teeth, her body enveloped in pink aura, and her figure burst forth. Amidst the bombardment of endless spells, she nimbly darted around, sacrificing her own health to continuously approach the black-robed Taoist opposite her.

Yue Qing smiled, seeing through the other party's thoughts, and was quite disdainful.

Trying to get close to me by hurting me in return? That's wishful thinking!

With this in mind, Yue Qing reached out and grabbed at the void with his right hand. Within his field of vision, the space in the game instantly froze. The spells stopped, the breeze ceased, and everything fell silent the moment his hand met.

Xia He felt as if a huge boulder was pressing down on her, making it extremely difficult to move. But when she looked up again, her fingers had already touched Yue Qing.

The energy of desire entered my body, and I was hit!

Xia He was overjoyed, but she was also badly injured and in a sorry state from the previous attacks. However, once the essence entered her body, it would be a soul-stirring lust, and when the time came, Yue Qing would be controlled by her.

But the next moment, Yue Qing's lips curled up.

At this moment, Xia He's mind went blank, and a sense of disorientation quietly crept into her heart. When she came to her senses, she saw that the distance between her and Yue Qing had not closed at all. Instead, magic gathered around her, and lightning swirled around her.

What... what's going on?

Seeing this, Xia He panicked.

Having roamed the world of supernatural beings for many years, I've seen all sorts of storms, but the feeling I just experienced was as if I had suddenly become disconnected from space—it was terrifying.

As she was lost in thought, Yue Qing suddenly released his grip on her right hand, and in an instant, the world became clear and a gentle breeze blew.

Immediately, a pale bolt of lightning pierced down from the depths of the sky, striking Xia He fiercely and sending him flying. The lightning raged, causing him immense pain, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

I must say, Xia He is very talented!

Once the clothes were removed, her snow-white skin was simply flawless.

"You...you're not using Wudang kung fu?" Xia He struggled to her feet, half her body charred black, but still managed to speak, enveloped in a pink aura: "You're a sorcerer, and you're even using a strange technique similar to the Wuhou School!"

This was an unexpected surprise.

Before this, everyone in the Quanxing sect thought that Yue Qing must be a top-notch prodigy with both personality and life to kill so many of their disciples. But now it seems that what kind of prodigy is he? He is clearly a top-notch sorcerer.

But what's the point of saying all this now?

……

indeed.

Yue Qing did not actually manage to save both his life and his body.

Everything he has comes from the enhancement points he gets after completing system tasks and the rewards he receives for signing in. But that doesn’t mean Yue Qing hasn’t put in any effort; he’s just used to being lazy, so nobody knows.

Besides, he's already maxed out Deep Blue, so why would he care about these things? Otherwise, wouldn't this cheat be a waste?

Yue Qing had no interest in Xia He, and he wouldn't show any mercy just because of her behavior. At this moment, killing her with a slap was the best option.

However, just as Yue Qing was about to make his move, Xia He looked at him and questioned, "Master Yue, putting aside the facts, just because I am a member of the Quanxing Sect, does that mean I deserve to die? I had no choice in the matter; I've never killed anyone before. You're just going to kill me like this? Aren't you afraid that Ayu will hate you?"

Yue Qing was stunned for a moment.

Listen to this nonsense.

Whether he deserved to die or not is another matter.

The entire gang deserves to die, without a doubt.

"If you're ignoring the facts, what's the point of talking to you? A romantic relationship?"

"Is that not allowed?"

Lao Yue, the inner demon: These women have such strange brain circuits!

boom!

Without the slightest hesitation, the thunderous method was used directly. Under the moonlight, Xia He's body finally turned into a puddle of mud, one piece on the east and another on the west.

After finishing all this, Yue Qing looked at Xia He's scattered remains, spat, and slowly said, "You damn old hag, I've been putting up with you for far too long!"

In a time of great strife, when Heaven itself harbors murderous intent, everyone flees for their lives; who among them is innocent?

We're all in this together; once you've done something, you've done it. Since you chose to join Quanxing, your so-called "having no choice" is all nonsense.

You, Xia He, may not have killed anyone, but how many people have died because of you? In other words, it's not your fault that you have this ability, Xia He, but did anyone hold a knife to your throat and force you to join the Quanxing Sect?

Yue Qing loathed these Quanxing members, not only because of the hatred for his parents and sect, but also because he despised these rats in the gutter. They always thought they were so free and their lives were so helpless. In the end, they were nothing but a bunch of rotten bastards who feared nothing more than a peaceful world.

If one's heart is not in control, how can one's body be in control of oneself?

Yue Qing calmed himself down, glanced at the sleeping Zhang Lingyu, and as he was lost in thought, a voice came from behind him. Turning around, he saw the Old Celestial Master standing on the opposite bank under the moonlight, a smile on his face.

Yue Qing scratched his head and chuckled, "Old Celestial Master, I've done everything you asked me to do. We can't afford to cross the river by skipping the bridge!"

"Don't worry, this old man has a sense of honor. I would never go back on my word to a junior like you." The old master nodded, then looked at his sleeping disciple: "Lingyu is a good child in every way, except he's too dull. Now that the ill-fated relationship has been severed, we can let him go down the mountain again sometime, which will be a good way of him turning back in time!"

"But aren't you afraid that Master Lingyu will hate you?"

"I'd rather he hated me, but alas, he's like a cotton ball that popped out of the gutter—I'm helpless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Old Celestial Master walked over, picked up Zhang Lingyu with one hand, and prepared to leave. He then stopped, seemingly remembering something, and said, "Little Yue Qing, you are a Wudang disciple. You should learn the Wudang methods. Those shortcuts may be powerful, but they are ultimately not your own and will hardly lead to the Great Dao. As for your desire to reach the heavens… is that really important?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Qing fell into deep thought.

The old master's words were a reminder to him not to be obsessed, but to take steady and solid steps, for that is the right path.

But for Yue Qing, none of these matters.

"I will remember what the old master said. But about tomorrow's matter..."

"You handle it, kid, but there's one thing I need to ask you: don't let that big-eared scoundrel Zhang Huaiyi win too easily!"

"What the old master means is..."

"Give that bastard a good beating!"

Yue Qing nodded slightly; this was a very good suggestion.

After all, he really wanted to beat up that shameless person.

Around midnight, Yue Qing returned to the contestants' room, cleared his mind of his thoughts, and fell asleep peacefully.