The Villainous Eldest Senior Brother and His Yandere Junior Sisters-Chapter 415 - 177. Fierce battle with the women of the Hehuan Sect! I am the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect! _1

Lin Xiao, holding Lu Yingying's small hand with Nangong Biyao following behind, led the way to the first-floor hall of the inn.

Lin Xiao's gaze swept the room.

Among a group of Demonic Cultivators, he immediately spotted a girl with waist-length black hair and a captivatingly beautiful face, exuding a somewhat wicked and seductive aura. Beside her stood several scantily clad women, their demeanor overtly provocative; they were clearly not ordinary.

Needless to say, this group was the elite force of the Hehuan Sect, en route to Beacon City to ambush Ye Xuan'er. The girl at the forefront, her black hair cascading like a waterfall, her beauty outshining all others, and a skull ornament in her hair, was none other than the current Chief Saintess of the Hehuan Sect—Bai Zimei.

"As you can see, that young woman is the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect. What's your plan? Shall we just kill her?" Nangong Biyao ground her teeth, turning to the young man beside her.

Despite her growing disdain for this lewd and frivolous man who hadn't even spared her own junior sister, she had to admit something. From the Qinglan Sect to the border of the Eastern Region, every person they encountered and every event that transpired, including the precise location where the Chief Saintess of the Hehuan Sect had appeared, was exactly as he had predicted!

No wonder he could deviate from the script of fate... No wonder my son, blessed with such great fortune, lost to him...

At this thought, Nangong Biyao grew increasingly anxious. However, when she glanced over, she saw that detestable rogue, who had been pawing at her just days before, still whispering intimately into her junior sister's ear, as if she didn't even exist!

For some reason, witnessing this scene, a strange pang of loss struck her, as if a piece of her was missing.

"Lin Xiao! I'm speaking to you! Why don't you answer? Are we continuing this cooperation or not?" Nangong Biyao, unable to restrain herself any longer, snapped at the young man via secret sound transmission.

To think that I, a prodigy in two lifetimes, always the center of admiration wherever I went, would be treated with such disdain! When have I ever suffered such disrespect?

However, faced with her fury, the young man, who was about the same age as her own son, merely shot her a contemptuous glance. "Noisy."

"When the master is conducting business, how dare a mere servant girl interrupt? Hmm?"

With that, Lin Xiao withdrew his gaze and, still holding Lu Yingying's hand, walked straight into the main hall, leaving Nangong Biyao standing alone, her beautiful eyes wide and dazed as she stared at the retreating figures of the young man and woman.

Damn it! she seethed internally. This despicable cad! He's utterly shameless, rude, and roguish to the extreme! Fine! After I rescue Chen'er, I will rip out his soul, flay his skin, and cast him into the deepest abyss of hell, never to reincarnate!

Nangong Biyao's pretty face turned icy, her delicate fists clenched tightly as she made this silent vow.

However, she couldn't deceive her own heart. The moment Lin Xiao had turned away with such indifference, the sense of loss in her heart had surprisingly overshadowed her anger.

Moreover, after being treated so coldly and contemptuously by this junior, as if she were less than a pig or a dog, a strange, inexplicable thrill and excitement had stirred deep within her.

She recalled his whisper from that day: "Princess Consort, stop fooling yourself... You're just a masochist... a pervert!"

The memory alone sent shivers down her spine, her whole body trembling. Beneath her courtly long dress, her shapely, attractive long legs began to rub together unconsciously.

No! This is absolutely impossible! she thought desperately. That villain... he's trying to bewitch me with his words, to disrupt my Dao heart! I, Nangong Biyao, am destined to become an empress reigning supreme over the Nine Heavens! How could I possibly be controlled by a junior from a lower realm, no better than an ant?

After silently reciting a calming mantra to settle her mind, Nangong Biyao took a deep breath and followed the young man and woman ahead.

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"Bai Zimei... Miss Bai, is it?" Lin Xiao asked. "A pleasure to meet you. My name is Lin Xiao, Chief Disciple of the Qinglan Sect, the foremost power of the Righteous Path in the Eastern Region. Might I have a word in private?"

Completely ignoring Nangong Biyao behind him, Lin Xiao, still holding his junior sister's hand, walked directly to the table where the much-discussed female disciples of the Hehuan Sect were seated.

The Saintess of the Hehuan Sect, whose beauty far surpassed the other disciples, still had one leg casually crossed over the other, her eyes closed as if feigning sleep, seemingly oblivious.

"Saintess, this man knows your name! He must be up to no good!" one disciple whispered urgently.

"Indeed! He dares to announce himself as a disciple of the Qinglan Sect even after knowing who we are! He's clearly trying to provoke us!"

"Sisters! Look at this handsome young man from the Righteous Path; he's quite a rare find! Why don't we... drain him dry tonight?"

"Yes! I agree!"

"Wait! Sisters, calm down! Don't you see the young lady next to him? Judging by their intimacy, they must be a couple!"

"Honestly, Junior Sister Chen, you've only just joined, you're too inexperienced! Just think, how much more thrilling would it be to drain him dry right in front of his lover?"

"Senior Sister Shen, you truly are a role model for us all! Brilliant! Brilliant!"

While several Hehuan Sect female disciples were engrossed in their heated, hushed discussion, the long-haired young woman in the head seat suddenly opened her captivating eyes. Then, with a graceful movement of her slender leg, she stood up. Her beautiful face registered shock, her red lips slightly parted. She looked rather flustered, a stark contrast to her calm and haughty demeanor from moments before.

It turned out that just now, she had sensed the aura of a top-tier sacred artifact of the Hehuan Sect!

Her gaze first flickered to the white-robed youth who called himself "Lin Xiao," and she was genuinely stunned by his appearance for a moment. Then, her eyes quickly darted to his hand.

She saw the young man from the Righteous Path holding a spear, about three feet long, in his right hand. The spear's design was exceedingly peculiar: its head forked, presenting three spearheads. Strangely, each spearhead was perfectly smooth and rounded, shaped like a tortoise's head, and it continuously emitted an alluring, demonic aura.

"WOW! Everyone, look! What kind of treasure is that young man holding?"

"I don't know! But... it looks so delicious!"

"Oh, Senior Sisters, I... I desire it so much!"

"Junior Sister, compose yourself! Before we departed, the Sect Master instructed us! We women of the Hehuan Sect are free-spirited, but not indiscriminate!"

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I'm already... ah..." The disciple trailed off, her face flushed.

Before Saintess Bai Zimei of the Hehuan Sect could speak, the other Hehuan Sect disciples around her had already erupted with excitement, their eyes practically heart-shaped.

"All of you, quiet!" Bai Zimei silenced her junior sisters. Then, forcefully suppressing the shock in her heart, her beautiful, strikingly clear black-and-white eyes continued to scrutinize the spear.

"No need to keep looking, Saintess Bai," Lin Xiao said, raising an eyebrow slightly. "This is indeed one of the ten sect's ultimate treasures forged by your sect's founder—the Three-headed Spear of Devilish Desire! So, my possession of this item is sufficient proof of my profound connection with your esteemed sect. May we speak privately now?"

"Indeed, as you say, the design of this spearhead is identical to what I've seen in the Hehuan Sect's secret archives; it's definitely not a counterfeit," Bai Zimei conceded. She took a deep breath, then extended a pair of slender, fair hands, gently caressing the spearhead. After a moment, she brought her index finger to her lips and tasted it.

The next moment, her brow furrowed, and she questioned coldly, "Why is there moisture on this sacred artifact? And what is this... strange, somewhat astringent taste?"

"Well..." Lin Xiao looked rather awkward. He couldn't very well admit that he had used it in the inn room last night at the insistent demand of Yingying, that little minx!

"Eldest Senior Brother... TEE HEE... Yingying is so naughty! You're naughty too! HAHAHAHA!" Lu Yingying, beside him, stuck out her tongue playfully. She pressed her lovely little face directly against her Eldest Senior Brother's chest, and her pair of snow-white, enticing legs, clad in white silk stockings, brazenly wrapped around her beloved's legs in full view of everyone.

"Yingying, stop fooling around!" Lin Xiao said sternly. "Your Eldest Senior Brother has important business today! If things go wrong... it could be a fierce battle!"

He wasn't lying. In fact, from the moment he decided to deal with these Hehuan Sect women, he was already prepared to go all out. And after receiving some of Martial Uncle Su's true teachings, he was firmly convinced...

Tonight, I will definitely be able to bed all these seductive ladies of the Hehuan Sect! They must be made to understand who the true master behind the Hehuan Sect really is!