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Chapter 78: The Trembling Azure Lotus, Ling Qingzhu's Killing Intent!

"Qingzhu would like to borrow the yang energy in your body. I will certainly compensate you afterward," Ling Qingzhu said softly.

Lin Fan took a step back. "That doesn't sound very appropriate. Miss Qingzhu, you are indeed beautiful, but we only just met today… Isn't this a little too sudden?"

Hearing his response, Ling Qingzhu's chest heaved slightly. Her delicate hand clenched, then slowly relaxed again. She forced a smile.

"Don't worry, young master. I don't need to engage in... that kind of act to draw yang energy. I have other methods."

Lin Fan shook his head. "Isn't that just another version of 'stealing yang to replenish yin'? Sounds even worse!"

"Young Master Lin Fan," Ling Qingzhu said, inhaling deeply to soften her tone, "no matter the loss you suffer, I promise to repay it in full."

"Not interested. Try someone else." Lin Fan waved her off and summoned the Seven Star Swords to float protectively around him.

Ling Qingzhu's expression turned icy. Without another word, she waved her hand. The azure lotus beneath her feet flared, releasing countless streams of green light like chains, flying straight toward Lin Fan.

"If you won't cooperate… then forgive me for this, Young Master Lin Fan."

Despite his struggles, Lin Fan was soon captured and restrained by the lotus formation.

Even now, the gap in power between them was undeniable.

Inwardly, Lin Fan began to pray. Please, tomb master, don't let me down right now…

And just then—

A voice echoed through the stone hall.

Finally!

Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief. He had been just a step away from having his yang essence forcibly extracted!

This intervention had come just in time.

Naturally, the voice belonged to the owner of the tomb.

Or rather, what remained of him—a phantom remnant of soul energy, floating in the hall.

"Who are you?"

Ling Qingzhu frowned, her tone sharp as she looked at the translucent figure that had suddenly appeared.

"Me? I'm the owner of this tomb. And you, young lady, sure are fierce—smashing my corpse and stone coffin to pieces."

The phantom smiled, not the least bit angry about his shattered remains.

What followed was a short argument between the tomb master and Ling Qingzhu, after which he released Lin Fan from her control.

He even sealed off her ability to use the azure lotus temporarily.

Then, for good measure, the tomb master sent a rosy-pink energy stream into the bodies of both Lin Fan and Ling Qingzhu—triggering their deepest carnal desires.

Suddenly, both of them were flushed with heat, their rational minds on the verge of collapsing.

Delicate as lotus root, Ling Qingzhu's slender arm wrapped around Lin Fan's neck, her supple body coiling into his embrace like a silken serpent.

Lin Fan could no longer restrain himself—his arms moved instinctively in response.

"Lin Fan… if you dare touch me… once I recover, I'll take your life…"

Though her voice was weak, eyes misty, Ling Qingzhu still forced out a warning.

"Hmph," Lin Fan snorted, teeth clenched. "You think I won't? I'll touch you all I want, and then some!"

With a growl, Lin Fan tore the thin veil from her face.

The delicate silk fell like petals—revealing her peerless beauty in full.

"Once glance topples cities, another brings down empires. Truly a peerless beauty…"

The tomb master's remnant sighed in admiration.

"Even after death, to witness such a scene... how satisfying."

With that, the tomb master's soul finally dispersed.

The stone hall fell silent, save for the gentle spring-like aura radiating from a large glowing lotus suspended in the air.

Inside the lotus, Lin Fan and Ling Qingzhu were fully entwined, nothing left between them.

A scene of utter beauty—one that Lin Fan was completely immersed in.

[Ding! You touched Ling Qingzhu. You have obtained: Supreme Sensory Technique!]

[Ding! You touched Ling Qingzhu. You have obtained: Taiqing Skywalking Step!]

[Ding! You touched Ling Qingzhu. You have obtained: Grade-Nine Spiritual Herb – Breaking Realm Flower!]

The system chimed in Lin Fan's mind three times—but he had no time to process it.

Meanwhile, the azure lotus trembled violently.

Outside the stone hall, in front of the bronze door, Lin Dong stood in growing worry. He and Xiao Yan were still pounding furiously on the door.

But no matter how hard they hit it, the bronze door wouldn't budge.

"Little Marten! Think of something! What if something's happened to Brother Lin Fan?"

Helpless, Lin Dong called out in his mind.

Little Marten rolled his eyes. "My powers haven't fully recovered. There's nothing I can do right now. Besides, you really think that brat is in danger? For all we know, he's in there enjoying himself."

"Uh…"

Lin Dong thought of the writing he'd seen on the bottom of the coffin regarding the Nirvana Heart—and his expression turned a little strange.

After trying to break the door a few more times without success—and remembering what Little Marten had said—he and Xiao Yan gave up and just waited quietly at the entrance.

Inside the lotus, the "turbulence" lasted nearly an hour before finally subsiding.

Crack!

A sharp sound rang out as fractures spread across the glowing lotus.

Boom!

In just a few breaths, the entire lotus shattered explosively.

Two figures burst out at lightning speed.

Lin Fan landed with perfect balance, rapidly dressing himself.

Without hesitation, he leapt onto Huo'er's back.

"Huo'er, move!"

At his command, Huo'er charged straight at the bronze gate.

But just then—

A figure radiating icy killing intent suddenly appeared before him—

It was none other than Ling Qingzhu, fresh from her intimate moment with Lin Fan.

Whoosh!

Without a word, she raised her jade hand. Azure energy surged, and a deadly attack launched toward Lin Fan!

"Dodge it!"

Lin Fan shouted to Huo'er, forming a mental energy shield in front of him. At the same time, he activated the Soul-Suppressing Bell in his sea of consciousness.

Dong—!

A deep, resonant bell rang out through the hall.

In Ling Qingzhu's mind, the sound was thunderous—momentarily stunning her and delaying her strike.

Seizing the moment, Lin Fan leapt off Huo'er and rolled aside.

"Huo'er, smash the door!"

He issued the command while keeping his guard up, wary of Qingzhu's next move.

"Shameless scoundrel! I'll kill you!"

Ling Qingzhu's icy voice could've frozen the air itself.

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