chapter 43
Chapter 43: You Lost
On the stage, amidst the flashing blades and swords, there was a hint of crimson.
Compared to the first match, this second match was obviously more intense.
Therefore, the cheers from the audience were also more enthusiastic.
Outsiders watch the excitement, insiders watch the skill.
The number of ordinary people in the audience far exceeded that of cultivators, and their requirements for the match were simple – it just had to be exciting.
And it had to be visually exciting.
How could ordinary people in the audience understand the intricacies of the moves?
Now, Lin Qingxue’s sword and Youlan’s strange moves on the stage gave a strong visual impact.
The previous match with He Youzhou was just two words – boring.
But it was precisely because of the contrast that the audience’s reaction was so strong.
In a way, they had to thank He Youzhou.
“Really amazing.” Hong Songzi sighed.
The battle between Lin Qingxue and Youlan on the stage was truly eye-catching.
He was also in the Foundation Establishment stage and had often heard how powerful his elder sister was, but had never felt it.
Now he truly felt that his elder sister was very powerful.
Fairy Youlan too, although she looked like she was dancing, there was a hidden killing intent in every move.
If Youlan didn’t really want to kill Lin Qingxue, her attacks would have been even stronger.
“Well, that’s quite impressive,” He Youzhou said casually while eating sunflower seeds.
How could his disciple not be impressive?
But then again, Lin Qingxue is indeed a good seedling, with a solid foundation.
Unfortunately, other sects can never avoid one thing, and that is the cultivation pill.
As an outstanding disciple of Qingshan Sect, Lin Qingxue probably often took high-quality cultivation pills.
Taking too much spiritual energy has weakened her understanding of the Dao.
Otherwise, Lin Qingxue’s swordsmanship would have achieved much more.
“A bit of a pity,” He Youzhou said.
“What is a pity?” Hong Songzi asked, a bit confused by He Youzhou’s words.
He Youzhou handed a sunflower seed to Hong Songzi, “I mean your sister wasted her talent. Her swordsmanship could have been more exquisite.”
Countless people think about pursuing the pinnacle of swordsmanship, not realizing that the prerequisite for understanding the Dao is not to bear the malice of the Dao.
The “Dao” itself has malice towards cultivators, so how can there be a chance for you to understand the “Dao”?
This is also why those obsessed with sword cultivation, who often forget to take cultivation pills, progress incredibly fast in swordsmanship.
Of course, understanding the Dao is easier, but without taking cultivation pills, the total amount of spiritual energy cannot increase quickly.
This is also why the disciples of Tianyan Sect have lower cultivation levels.
Evaluating which cultivation method is easier and more powerful naturally favors taking cultivation pills.
After all, the things you seize are indeed very appealing.
Thinking of this, He Youzhou couldn’t help but look up at the sky.
The only drawback of this method is that it attracts the malice of the Dao.
“Although Fairy Youlan is very beautiful, it would be better if she didn’t use such sinister techniques,” Hong Songzi naturally didn’t know what He Youzhou was thinking. His attention was still on the arena.
“Then let Youlan change her blood to black,” He Youzhou suddenly said.
“Change it to black?” Hong Songzi looked at He Youzhou in shock.
He Youzhou glanced at Hong Songzi, “That way, you wouldn’t think it’s blood, but ink.”
“Blood makes you think of the demonic sect, but ink gives a scholarly feel, doesn’t it?” he added.
Just changing the color makes everything easier to accept.
But how can we make Youlan’s blood turn black? A complete blood transfusion seems inappropriate.
“This…” Hong Songzi found He Youzhou’s words somewhat reasonable and was momentarily speechless.
“Hmm? It looks like your sister is about to lose,” He Youzhou said again before Hong Songzi could figure out how to respond.
“What! My sister is about to lose!?” Hong Songzi hurriedly looked towards the arena.
But what he saw was still Youlan and Lin Qingxue entangled in their fight, with no sign of who was about to win.
This is clearly a situation where it’s hard to distinguish between them. How could his older sister almost say such a thing?
On the arena, the thoughts of Hong Songzi were similar to those of Lin Qingsnow – she was approaching Youlan step by step, while Youlan was fighting back, and neither of them gained an advantage in this process.
“Senior, why do you say that my older sister is about to lose?” Hong Songzi tried to ask.
“Because that’s the truth, you’ll see as it goes on.” He Youzhou cracked melon seeds and said softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the rhythm on the stage suddenly changed.
Lin Qingsnow’s sword became more aggressive, almost pushing Youlan to the edge of the arena.
“Demonic woman, although I can’t arrest you on the stage, making you suffer a bit is no problem!” Lin Qingsnow said sternly.
In her eyes, Youlan was always the demon woman who sucked human blood, far from being a good person.
And the Tianyan Sect that sheltered Youlan was full of evil from top to bottom.
“Although I can’t refute you.” Youlan suddenly advanced instead of retreating, bypassing Lin Qingsnow’s direct sword and pressing forward, “But being nagged by you like this, I’m quite annoyed.”
The corners of Youlan’s mouth still carried that charming smile, but with a hint of coldness.
Her hand lightly rested on Lin Qingsnow’s body, revealing those sharp fangs, and her pupils gradually turned deep purple.
Lin Qingsnow tried to repel Youlan with her spiritual energy, only to find her spiritual energy being devoured.
“Do you want to know what it feels like to be sucked of blood by someone?” Youlan extended her delicate, pink tongue and licked the fair skin on Lin Qingsnow’s neck.
Her licking motion was like Lin Qingsnow’s neck was a delicious ice cream.
Now, thanks to practicing the Heart Demon Art, Youlan could even taste her own heart, let alone Lin Qingsnow.
“I really want to taste your flavor~” Youlan’s hand boldly slipped under the skirt.
“You…” Lin Qingsnow wanted to resist, but her spiritual energy was being devoured, leaving her powerless, “What’s going on…”
In front of everyone’s eyes, she was being humiliated by Youlan like this, how could she continue to stay at the Qingshan Sect in the future!?
“I specialize in bloodsucking, absorbing spiritual energy, and draining vitality, Lady Lin.” With victory in hand, Youlan explained to Lin Qingsnow straightforwardly, “Considering your original abundant spiritual energy, of course, I couldn’t possibly drain it all.”
“But after struggling with me for so long, how much spiritual energy do you think you have left?” Youlan licked Lin Qingsnow’s neck again, smiling seductively.
Youlan had always been waiting for an opportunity to drain Lin Qingsnow’s spiritual energy clean.
And the reckless attack of Lin Qingsnow just now was her best chance.
“You’ve lost.” Youlan bit Lin Qingsnow’s ear and said.