Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 722: Beguiling

Agony!

It was as if the soul was directly placed upon the Strange Fire and scorched, the pain was incomparable.

Qinchuan's mind was filled with boundless darkness, and the Emperor Soul within his sea of consciousness had also fallen into an endless void of blackness.

Not only the sea of consciousness, but he felt silence all around him, and wherever he turned his eyes, there was nothing but a continuous expanse of nothingness and emptiness.

It was not the darkness of closing one's eyes, for closing them one sees blackness, but what he saw now was a complete void, nothingness.

At this moment, his five senses had completely lost their perception.

Before he lost his senses, he saw his own body being slapped away by two ancient apes, then he heard the sound of his physical body falling into the spring water, and soon after, he felt his body become heavier and his physical body began to sink deeper and deeper into the spring water.

The senses were hollow, and the sea of consciousness was severed.

Qinchuan, thoroughly versed in the Spiritual Soul Secret Techniques, knew in that moment that he had been struck by an attack of the secret technique.

Although his Emperor Soul was peerless, within this Ancient Realm, with its arrays and Secret Treasures left behind by the Ancient Ghost Clan, even it was not enough; suffering an attack from a supreme being, he fell to the edge of life and death.

His Emperor Soul struggled in the void, beginning to drift aimlessly forward.

In this boundless emptiness, there was no concept of time or space.

No matter which direction he went, no matter how long he moved forward, everywhere was vast and indistinct; there was no light.

And who knew how much time had passed.

Perhaps it was a thousand years, or ten thousand years, or even a hundred million years.

Trapped in the darkness for so long, Qinchuan had lost his sense of time; he only knew that a long time had passed.

He had even almost forgotten who he was.

Finally, this day, the Emperor Soul in the void began to emit a faint golden light.

This strand of golden light was a mere thread, but it was like a sun rising in a dark and empty universe, piercing the cold and darkness, bringing light.

In the vast void, the Emperor Soul stood proudly, its emitted light piercing through the darkness; although the effect was not great, as the light grew stronger, the darkness slowly receded, and this sea of consciousness was gradually returning to its original state.

Simultaneously, Qinchuan felt his senses gradually returning.

He heard intermittent calls by his ear: "Qinchuan… Qinchuan… wake up, Qinchuan!"

Qinchuan struggled to open his eyes, only to see a face that was extremely familiar appear before his eyes.

"Ling'er, you, how did you come here!"

Qinchuan's heart surged, he said excitedly.

"What Ling'er? It's me!"

A streak of coldness flashed through the woman's eyes as she spoke in a detached tone.

"Wu Xin Fairy?!" Qinchuan's eyes quickly regained their calm.

In the desolate world of the soul, Qinchuan had lost his senses for too long, so long that he had forgotten the events that occurred before.

It was only now that memories started to slowly emerge in his mind, before he had completely lost consciousness, he indeed saw Wu Xin Fairy rushing toward the spring's eye.

"It's indeed a rarity, at this critical moment, you actually didn't abandon me."

Qinchuan's soul had been heavily damaged, and his voice was still somewhat weak as he spoke with a hint of teasing.

"Hmph, I came just to see if you were dead yet. There are not a few Supreme Treasures on your body. If you were to die like this, I would come over to help collect the body."

Wu Xin Fairy said indifferently.

"Figures, it's indeed you!"

Qinchuan shrugged, Wu Xin Fairy was clearly not that kind-hearted; collecting his body was a ruse, taking the chance to seize the treasures was real.

"Yet, I am curious, since I had already fallen unconscious, why didn't you kill me to take the treasures, or directly take the treasures from me while I was down?"

Qinchuan suddenly thought of a problem and asked with a furrowed brow.

"This Wu Xing Fairy has always been intent on seizing the two Spiritual Pearls in my possession. Even if she doesn't get the two Spiritual Pearls, I still have the Water-Calming Pearl and the Fire-Calming Pearl on me."

Especially the Fire-Calming Pearl, once she gets it, Wu Xing Fairy could then directly go and absorb the Soul Essence of the Undying Phoenix."

"Could it be you've had a change of heart?"

Just at that moment, Qinchuan's body suddenly shook.

He smelled a fragrance as exquisite as orchids and musk deer.

This strange fragrance appeared out of nowhere, assailing his senses from all directions, infiltrating Qinchuan's nose.

At the same time, Qinchuan felt his Qi and blood churning within him, in all his meridians and veins, as though a flame was fiercely burning in his stomach, and his skin turned a flushed red in an instant.

Deep down in his heart, a lewd thought began to grow rapidly.

"Is this, a Charm Technique?"

"Mmh..."

Just then, not far away, the Wu Xing Fairy suddenly let out a seductive moan.

"Qinchuan… I… I'm so hot!"

Wu Xing Fairy's breath was as fragrant as orchids, her cheeks a rosy red, her face radiating the flush of spring.

Qinchuan saw her hands already on her long robe, starting to strip it off. By now, her smooth shoulders were exposed; she, too, was entirely flushed.

"No, this can't be a Charm Technique. A Charm Technique couldn't possibly affect the Wu Xing Fairy!"

Qinchuan tried to suppress the evil fire within his heart while rapidly thinking.

"Don't, this is a bewitching scent, hold your breath, don't breathe in this strange fragrance anymore!" Qinchuan quickly realized the source and whispered urgently.

But Qinchuan's shout failed to stop the Wu Xing Fairy; she had completely succumbed, sinking deeper and deeper, revealing more and more of her crimson skin beneath the robe, her peaks almost visible, pink through white.

The atmosphere in this narrow space had become incredibly sultry.

"Wake up!"

Qinchuan shouted sharply, grabbing one of Wu Xing Fairy's erratically moving hands with one hand and trying to tidy her disheveled clothes with the other.

"Qinchuan..."

But at that moment, the Wu Xing Fairy suddenly broke free and embraced him tightly, taking the initiative to throw herself at him.

"Hmm?!"

An icy sensation came to Qinchuan's lips.

Being firmly embraced by the Wu Xing Fairy, he felt a sensation that was both familiar and foreign at his lips; his body froze on the spot, not moving an inch.

"Luo Ling'er? No, it's Wu Xin!"

Icy yet fiery, she actively sought more.

The sweetness transmitted between their lips allowed the evil thought he suppressed to grow rapidly, threatening to overtake his entire mind. Even the Emperor Soul's golden light, shining like a tiny sun, seemed unable to suppress it.

This wasn't an ordinary bewitching scent, but one generated by a race from Ancient Times, and the fact that he could still remain conscious was already incredibly difficult.

"What's happening?"

Qinchuan wanted to push her away, but found that no matter what, he couldn't break free from Wu Xing Fairy's embrace.

"Brother Chuan, I'm so hot..."

Before he knew it, Wu Xing Fairy's clothes had completely fallen away, her entire body burning hot, her skin flushed red, her mouth panting with heat, yet she kept Qinchuan tightly in her grasp.

Meanwhile, her voice had also become incredibly gentle.

Hearing this woman's address to him, Qinchuan felt an upsurge in his meridians, the odd fragrance's influence making his Spiritual Power surge like gigantic waves, violently flushing through his meridians and limbs.

If he couldn't stabilize the Spiritual Power inside his body soon, he would quickly burst and die.