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Martial Master

Chapter 180: Yoo Qianxue 🌨️

Published: November 30, -0001

"What is a woman doing here?"

Hearing this voice, Qin Chen was momentarily stunned. Wasn't this the place for the Blood Spirit Pool baptism?

Entering the Blood Spirit Pool required both men and women to enter naked, so the entrances for men and women were completely different, leading to two separate areas.

But that light scolding voice was clearly a woman's voice, and it was incredibly beautiful.

"No way!"

Suddenly, Qin Chen seemed to realize something and reacted sharply.

When he had been searching for the Spirit Essence Crystal at the bottom of the pool, he seemed to have unintentionally passed through a formation. He hadn't ended up in the area where women practiced, had he?

Thinking of this, Qin Chen's head began to ache, and by the time he wanted to sink back into the water, it was already too late.

A splashing sound came from the other side of the mist, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Qin Chen.

This was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, with willow-leaf eyebrows, an oval face, and exquisite beauty. Her smooth black hair fell over the surface of the pool, creating a strong visual impact.

Upon closer inspection, her skin was as smooth as congealed fat, white as jade, and beneath her delicate collarbone were two white peaks, making one's blood surge.

It was the talented girl of Ling Tian Sect, You Qianxue.

However, her expression at that moment was not very good. After a moment of shock, her eyes instantly shot flames of anger.

You Qianxue had been peacefully cultivating in the Blood Spirit Pool, originally thinking that it was just some talented woman from another faction who had come to the depths of the pool unintentionally, and had gotten close to her.

She never expected it to be a man.

Moreover, given the nature of the Blood Spirit Pool, at this moment, the two were bathing naked together in the pool, and a red blush flew to her cheeks, filled with both shame and anger.

"I'm sorry, uh, I seem to have taken a wrong turn," Qin Chen said apologetically with a smile, eager to leave.

Staying here was too embarrassing.

However, You Qianxue's expression did not improve much. A wrong turn? What a joke! The areas of the Blood Spirit Pool were separated by formations, making it impossible to casually bump into each other. This guy must have discovered a flaw in the formation of the Blood Spirit Pool and had deliberately come to harass these women from various factions.

Otherwise, if both men and women could cultivate on either side, why would he come here?

Qin Chen indeed took a wrong turn. He was solely focused on searching for the Spirit Essence Crystal and had completely forgotten his location. If he had known he had stumbled into the women's area, he definitely wouldn't have made an appearance.

Although You Qianxue was stunningly beautiful and had a hot figure, Qin Chen merely glanced at her with admiration, not harboring any further thoughts.

"You lecher, you actually still want to leave?"

Seeing Qin Chen turn to leave, You Qianxue's icy voice came like a thousand-year-old ice, clanging as a longsword appeared in her hand, pointing directly at Qin Chen, rich true energy condensing at the sword’s tip.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Chen frowned.

The Spirit Essence Liquid was milky white, and there was mist above the pool, so he hadn't seen anything; it seemed he hadn't done anything inappropriate either. It was merely a misunderstanding, and he had already apologized.

Without answering, You Qianxue's enchanting figure surged from the water, and a sharp whistling sound came. The green blade tip pierced straight toward Qin Chen.

"So fast!"

Qin Chen’s pupils constricted. It was the first time he had seen such a fast sword attack from a peak Earth Level martial artist. Without any hesitation, he activated the Nine Star Divine Emperor Technique, his hands swirling with true energy, and suddenly reached out to catch the sword tip, forcibly halting it before his brow.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

Qin Chen's voice carried a hint of servility. The power of this sword was equivalent to dozens of horses. If it hadn’t been for his breakthrough in the Blood Spirit Pool, in the past, a moment of carelessness might have led to him being struck.