After Being Reborn, I Refuse To Be The Holy Son Of The Sect Anymore

Chapter 93:

Yuanlong City, Beishan.

Xiao Yang successfully tamed the Fire Qilin Beast and the Frost Serpent using the ancient Futian Beast Mastery technique.

“BOOM!”

With a strong push of his feet against the ground, the earth beneath him cracked and caved in. In the same instant, Xiao Yang shot into the sky, transforming into a streak of light that disappeared over the horizon. The sound of him breaking through the air echoed across the mountains.

The cultivators scattered across the mountain ranges looked up in shock, unable to make out his figure. It was a long time after he left before anyone dared to cautiously approach the valley.

When they saw the shattered earth and collapsed mountain ridges, they were utterly stunned.

…

Xiao Yang didn’t return to Yuanlong City. Instead, he traveled directly to the Black Wind Mountain Range, a thousand miles away. He landed on Black Wind Ridge, near Black Wind City, and donned his golden dragon-patterned mask.

It was evening. The sunset painted the sky red, and the autumn wind carried a chill.

Xiao Yang stowed away his bronze mirror and looked toward the city ahead. Under the setting sun, Black Wind City appeared eerily quiet. Not a single person could be seen in its streets.

“How could this be?”

Years ago, when he descended from the mountain to travel the world, he passed through this city. Back then, it was bustling and lively, nothing like the desolate ruin before him.

“Demonic energy?”

Xiao Yang quickly noticed something unusual. The entire city was shrouded in a faint layer of demonic energy. He remembered that the Black Wind Demon, who had terrorized the region from Black Wind Ridge, was defeated by his sword years ago.

During his last life, after advancing to the Heavenly Martial Realm and becoming a swordsmanship master, Xiao Yang traveled to hone his skills. At that time, Black Wind Ridge was ruled by an old demon who oppressed the surrounding area, including Black Wind City, forcing its residents to offer tributes and even sacrifice children.

Outraged, Xiao Yang stormed the demon’s lair, expecting a fierce battle. To his surprise, the so-called Black Wind Demon turned out to be nothing more than a wolf demon with the strength equivalent to the Divine Ability Realm of the human race. A single sword stroke was enough to end its life.

After the wolf demon’s death, the people of Black Wind City should have been able to live peacefully. Had another demon taken its place?

As Xiao Yang pondered, a faint and intoxicating fragrance wafted through the air. The scent carried an irresistible allure. His vision blurred, and suddenly, he found himself lying in a hot spring.

Above, a bright moon hung in the sky, its silvery light cascading down onto a serene valley. Mist swirled around the edges of the hot spring like a gauzy veil.

“Master, allow us to bathe and dress you…”

A soft, playful voice shattered the tranquility.

Xiao Yang looked up.

In the misty moonlight, three seductive women draped in thin veils approached gracefully. Their sheer garments revealed glimpses of their alluring figures. Their slender waists, long, snowy-white legs, and enchanting eyes were enough to captivate anyone’s soul.

Even Xiao Yang, who had cultivated for years and held only his junior sister Jiang Ting in his heart, couldn’t help but swallow hard. In his previous life, despite living for a millennium and dominating the Northern Territory, he had never fallen for anyone else. He was, without a doubt, still a virgin—a rarity among cultivators of his age.

He quickly recognized that this was all an illusion. However, he refrained from acting immediately, curious to see what tricks his unseen adversary might play.

“Master…”

“We’re here…”

“Giggle…”

The three women, each breathtakingly beautiful, radiated charm in their unique ways.

The one in the center had sly, fox-like eyes that gleamed with mischief. The woman to her right appeared delicate and shy, her gaze filled with endless tenderness. The one on the left exuded an indescribable allure, her eyes holding a hypnotic quality that could ensnare any man.

These women were the epitome of fatal beauty, each capable of toppling kingdoms.

For a brief moment, Xiao Yang found himself mesmerized. However, his willpower and past experiences quickly snapped him back to reality.

The women stepped into the hot spring, giggling and casting flirtatious glances at him. Their melodious voices carried a seductive sweetness that tugged at Xiao Yang’s nerves, igniting primal desires.

The woman in the center reached for Xiao Yang’s mask, while another wrapped her arms around his waist. The last moved to embrace him from behind.

Xiao Yang remained still, watching their performance with a faint smile.

“Ah, the proverbial ‘honey trap’… Truly, the ancients never lied,” he murmured with a smirk.

“Master, what honey trap are you talking about…”

The women pressed closer, their breath warm against his skin. Just as the lead woman’s hand touched his mask, their delicate fingers transformed into clawed paws and slashed at him.

“Humph!”

Xiao Yang released a burst of sword energy, shattering the claws. His right hand shot out, gripping the lead woman by the throat. Rising from the water, he hoisted her into the air.

In his grasp, the delicate beauty transformed into a fox wearing human clothing.

The other two women yelped in alarm, revealing their true forms as fox demons. They lunged at Xiao Yang, their sharp claws aiming for his body.

Before they could land a hit, the sword aura emanating from Xiao Yang’s protective barrier shredded their claws, forcing them to retreat, bleeding profusely.

The three fox demons were terrified.

“How dare you fox demons tempt a thousand-year-old virgin like me?” Xiao Yang sneered.

With a single breath, the illusions around him shattered. The moon, the serene valley, the hot spring—all vanished.

He stood atop a mountain peak, the cold wind howling around him.

“You dared to target my vital essence? How audacious!”

Xiao Yang flung the fox demon he was holding to the ground.

The other two demons knelt, trembling. “Immortal, spare us…”

Xiao Yang initially considered killing them to prevent further harm to others. However, after a moment of thought, he waved his sleeve dismissively.

“Scram!”

The fox demons scrambled away in terror.

In the Yuanwu Continent, humans practiced martial arts to achieve immortality. Other creatures, too, could cultivate. Humans, demons, beasts, and devils coexisted in this world, and dangers lurked everywhere.

Had an ordinary cultivator fallen into the fox demons’ trap, they would have been drained of their vital energy and died.

Xiao Yang turned his gaze toward Black Wind City. The demonic energy enshrouding the city had grown even more insidious. The fox demons were mere pawns; the true menace lay hidden within the city.

Sitting cross-legged atop the peak, Xiao Yang waited as night fell.

When he assumed Jiang Ting and Qin Fei wouldn’t arrive that day, a group appeared on the road leading to the city.

“So, they’ve finally come…”

At the front of the group was none other than the stern-faced Law Enforcement Elder Lei Lie. Behind him were Jiang Ting, Qin Fei, Lei Renjie, Yun Qianxue, Ye Qingyao, Li Yunhu, and other disciples of the Azure Sun Sword Sect. Lin Wangchuan and Song Qiang were among them as well.

Xiao Yang’s lips curled into a smirk as he spotted Qin Fei, battered but closely following Jiang Ting.

In the distance, Black Wind City loomed like a giant beast lying in wait, its gaping maw ready to devour the unsuspecting.