Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?

When Xu Yuan brandished his Blue Silver Overlord Spear, a flush of shame and annoyance suddenly surfaced on the divine countenance of the Goddess, who was in charge of the examination.

"You shameless scoundrel!"

She clenched her fists, her flawless face a goddess's filled with rage and a blush of shame.

The Goddess had never imagined that someone would propose a challenge from this angle.

In other words, a normal person could never conceive that someone would issue such a challenge.

This is a divine examination!

Not some brothel.

She wanted to flee, but bound by the covenant of Ancient Times, she could not only not escape, but was instead forced to tremble and extend her hand toward the sash of her skirt.

"Change your tone!"

Dressed in snow-white goddess' attire, her heavenly face flushed with embarrassment and anger, she looked at him furiously, "I can let you pass this test!"

"No need."

Xu Yuan saw her naivety and burst into a cruel laugh with a fierce glint in his eye,

Since he had already seriously offended her, if she had a chance for vengeance later, she would not hold back. Thus, he was certainly going to thoroughly disgust her.

"Impudent wretch! Die!" Experience new tales on empire

The ethereal robes of the Immortal fell from her body, piling like fresh snow or mourning tombstones, revealing her stunningly perfect figure.

The Goddess cursed through gritted teeth.

"What? You think I'm powerless?"

Xu Yuan didn't care about the curses of the Goddess, which were very limited in their vocabulary. He advanced with great strides, crashing into her like a shooting star with ferocious force.

However, a moment later,

a smug smile spread across the Goddess's face as if everything before had been an act: "You didn't expect this, did you? I am naturally a Stone Maiden. It's not too late to change the test."

"Is that so?"

Xu Yuan looked at her expressionlessly, as if observing a clear and foolishly naive girl, and let out a cold laugh.

"Foolish! You have yet to witness the power of my Blue Silver Overlord Spear and yet you make such claims."

...

Far away, amidst desolate grass, the Goddess Residence was without rain or shine.

The wind, carrying a hint of shyness, brushed the face with an almost moist sensation.

The Goddess Residence had been dry for ten thousand years, its territory within a thousand miles all blanketed in white, like a Jade Gate locked amidst the Gobi desert.

The entrance to the residence was guarded by a vast formation; its walls thin and luminous. This formation bore no killing intent, but it was designed to repel enemies. Hidden beneath the wild grass like a water curtain cave, it was as solid as a heavy weight, inspiring feelings of helplessness at a single glance, as if an ant were trying to shake a giant tree.

Not long ago, the gates of the Goddess Mansion stood wide open, as if to welcome guests.

As when scattered clouds are blown by the wind, a lance thrust into the dwelling.

The snowy plains trembled, the clouds dispersed, the defensive walls cracked, and the lance qi plowed through like a drill, bouncing over three hundred times after smashing into the residence without leaving a mark.

The owner of the lance became furious, veins bulging as lightning suddenly enveloped the lance tip, illuminating the Goddess Mansion.

Through the clouds, a pair of clear eyes appeared—those of a fairy who had descended from the Immortal Realm out of curiosity. When she mustered the courage to look down, all she could see was the afterglow of that lance.

Yet, even that was enough to make her eyes widen and her spirit waver.

She thought what had happened before was already exaggerated, but to her surprise, it could be even more so. What principle was this?

Thermal expansion and contraction?

Suddenly, loud booms filled the heavens, and the Goddess Mansion was illuminated by lightning, like blood-covered ancient mountains.

Soon after, this millennia-old residence, which had not experienced rain in ten thousand years, witnessed its first downpour since it was established.

...

No path has been swept for the arrival of guests; the gate of thistles is open for you today.

"Ugh!"

Almost instantly, the smug pink blush mixed with a bit of shyness and anger faded from the Goddess's face, and she turned as pale as paper, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

"Why, why does it hurt so much? No! Stop!"

The Goddess's brain went blank under the sudden assault of pain, nearly losing the ability to think, her slender legs rigidly stretched, and her teeth clenched so hard from the pain that her tender lips bled red.

She finally realized fear as currents surged through her body, and a strange agitation rising from the depths of her being started to take over her soul.

This was only to be expected.

After all, there had been no preliminary moves; it was a direct bombardment of ultimate moves from the start.

Xu Yuan's expression was also twisted in pain, but compared to the agony he had endured when he forcibly breached the Guardian Yang Sha set by Tian Liuli, this was nothing.

"Stop? This is just the beginning!"

He sneered.

At the next moment, his form transformed unpredictably like a fierce storm.

Due to his overwhelming speed, the Goddess was unable to muster enough strength to resist and could only defend passively, like a banana leaf enduring the storm.

Xu Yuan grasped the snow-white, tender ankles that were almost within reach, adorned with ten perfectly round and glossy toes like plump white jade grapes, shimmering with a tempting luster.

In Xu Yuan's eyes at that moment, they were like bait teasing a fish.

In the end, he, the fish, couldn't resist the temptation and took the bait.

He bit down gently.

...

The rain drizzled on, unceasing for days.

Amidst the hazy dust in the sky, inside Princess Luoyang's Mansion.

Just as the Giant Demon statue awoke, upon the Fishing Terrace, a woman of indescribable ethereal beauty slowly opened her eyes that seemed to see through all worldly matters.

"The fish, is starting to bite the hook."

Jing Lixue watched the fishing rod in her hand, indifferent, a slight smile playing at the corners of her lips as she said with meaning.