Chapter 419: A Big Fight
Inside the room, Elder Ouyang reclined on the bed, berating Xu Yafei, "What are you staring at? Didn't you see this old man drinking? Hurry up and heat some tea!"
Xu Yafei immediately nodded in terror. "Yes, I'll do it right now..."
「On the rooftop.」
Anger burned in Zhao Dong's eyes.
You bastard! Making Yafei serve you tea? Don't you have your own damn hands?
A few minutes later, Xu Yafei returned with the tea. Elder Ouyang reached out to touch the teacup, then backhanded Xu Yafei on the arm.
SMACK!
The teacup fell to the ground, splashing hot water all over Xu Yafei. Her fair arm immediately turned red and swollen.
"Can't you even heat tea properly? How is this old man supposed to drink something this scalding?"
Terrified, Xu Yafei scrambled to her feet and apologized profusely, paying no mind to her injuries.
Elder Ouyang snorted coldly. "Shut up! Kneel!"
THUMP!
Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Yafei dropped to her knees, her delicate body trembling.
「On the rooftop.」
Watching the scene unfold, Zhao Dong was seething with murderous rage. If looks could kill, that old ghost Ouyang would have died hundreds of times over. His fists clenched so tightly that fresh blood dripped from between his knuckles.
At this moment, how he wished he could charge down there and slay that old ghost Ouyang himself! But he couldn't. He was no match for him. Acting rashly would only get Xu Yafei killed alongside him. He hated it! He hated his own powerlessness!
His eyes were bloodshot, and the searing pain in his hands was nothing compared to the anguish in his heart.
Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside the hall.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
There was a knock on the door, after which several young men in black Disciple uniforms, each with an extraordinary aura, walked in.
"Reporting to Elder Ouyang!" the leading Disciple said respectfully. "According to a disciple's report, an unidentified person has intruded into the Blood Sect. May I ask if you have seen anyone suspicious, Elder?"
"Suspicious?" Elder Ouyang sneered. "What a joke! Would some unknown person dare to cause trouble in front of this old man?"
At these words, the leading Disciple bowed awkwardly. "My apologies for disturbing you, Elder."
With that, the Disciples turned and left.
Ouyang Hong lay on the bed, drunk, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he looked at Xu Yafei kneeling on the floor.
"My dear, bringing you back was indeed a wise decision. My efforts were not wasted." As he spoke, Ouyang Hong beckoned to Xu Yafei. "Come closer."
Shakily, Xu Yafei got up and walked to Ouyang Hong's bedside, the horror still etched on her face.
Ouyang Hong grabbed Xu Yafei's jaw, which was as smooth as jade, and chuckled malevolently. "My dear, do you know why I brought you back in the first place?"
Xu Yafei's body trembled as she shook her head, completely bewildered.
Ouyang Hong's lecherous gaze roamed over her body as he laughed luridly. "The first reason, of course, was your tantalizing body! I happened to be passing by when I heard the sounds of a fight, so I thought I'd take a look. I never expected to find a delectable treasure like you. Right then and there, the desire to possess you was born."
He continued unabashedly, "But who would have thought that not only are you beautiful, but you also possess Innate Yin Essence. If I were to engage in Dual Cultivation with you, breaking through to the Great Grandmaster realm would be just around the corner! Unfortunately, your Yin Essence is deeply hidden and requires potent tonics to be activated. I brought you back precisely to fully activate your Yin Essence and then engage in Dual Cultivation with you! Hahahaha..."
Tipsy from the alcohol and confident that Xu Yafei could not escape, Ouyang Hong blurted out his entire plan.
Hearing this, Xu Yafei's face turned deathly pale with fright. She wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't think of a reason. In her memory, the only person she knew was Ouyang Hong. If he were gone, she wouldn't even know where to turn.
「On the rooftop.」
Zhao Dong's eyes were about to split open with towering murderous intent!
Ouyang, you old dog! You're courting death! Courting death!
At that moment, Ouyang Hong grabbed Xu Yafei's arm. "Come, let this old man see how activated your Yin Essence has become!"
Xu Yafei didn't dare resist.
A few minutes later, an ecstatic glint burst from Ouyang Hong's eyes. "Hahahaha... The heavens are helping me! The heavens are helping me! I thought your Yin Essence would need at least another month to fully activate, but it has activated ahead of schedule! Since that's the case, it's time for you to offer your body to me!"
With that, Ouyang Hong pulled Xu Yafei onto the bed and reached out to tear her long dress.
Xu Yafei was terrified to the point of tears. Truthfully, she had no reason to resist. But just as Ouyang Hong lunged at her, an image of Zhao Dong suddenly surfaced in her mind.
Why? Why am I thinking of him?
The urge to resist grew stronger. The next moment, Xu Yafei actually shoved Ouyang Hong away.
Ouyang Hong was stunned that she had pushed him.
SLAP!
A fierce slap struck Xu Yafei across the face. "Insolence! You dare to resist me? Lie there obediently! If you dare move again, I'll kill you!"
Ouyang Hong glared furiously, his drunken face a mask of savagery, terrifying Xu Yafei into abandoning all thoughts of resistance.
Losing his patience, Ouyang Hong decided to get straight to the point. He unbuckled his belt with one hand while the other reached to rip away her skirt. Xu Yafei clamped her legs together tightly, but he wrenched them apart with a single pull.
Just as Ouyang Hong was about to force himself upon her, a tear of despair slid from the corner of her eye.
"Old ghost! Stop!"
At that very moment, a loud crash erupted from the roof as a fierce gust of wind shot toward the back of Ouyang Hong's head!
"An assassin!?" Ouyang Hong was shocked and struck back with his palm!
BOOM!
Fist met palm. Zhao Dong's sneak attack had been launched with his full power. Even so, the force of the collision sent him flying backward.
"It's you!?" When Ouyang Hong saw Zhao Dong, murderous intent flared in his eyes. "It seems not killing you the other day was my mistake!"
"Ouyang Hong! You're courting death for daring to touch Yafei!"
Consumed by fury, Zhao Dong grabbed a handful of pills, tossed them into his mouth, and charged straight at Ouyang Hong. Ouyang Hong met the attack head-on, showing no weakness. Boosted by the various pills, Zhao Dong's strength exploded temporarily.
Even so, within the Great Grandmaster realm, every single level is a world of its own. How could Ouyang Hong, at the tenth level of the Great Grandmaster realm, be an ordinary opponent? Especially with all the trump cards he possessed as an elder of the Blood Sect.
After dozens of exchanges, Zhao Dong was beaten to the point of spitting up mouthfuls of blood, barely hanging on by a thread. In contrast, despite being wounded in several places by Zhao Dong's desperate assault, Ouyang Hong's aura remained as powerful as ever.
"Kid! You dare come seeking death with strength like this?" Ouyang Hong's face was filled with disdain.
PTUI!
Zhao Dong spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "If a man stands by and watches his woman be defiled by another, then what's the point of living?!"