My Wife is the Sect Leader [Yuri ABO / High H] - Chapter 2
Wenren Li had thought that by burning her natal essence blood, a peak Nascent Soul cultivator like herself could surely escape from four late-stage Nascent Soul pursuers.
But she was too naive.
No matter where she fled, no matter what methods she used, those four stuck to her like maggots on bone. She simply couldn’t shake them off.
Logically, once she created enough distance, they shouldn’t be able to track her anymore. So how were they still chasing her?
Unless… the traces she left behind could not be erased.
But how could a peak Nascent Soul expert be unable to erase her own tracks?
That was naturally impossible.
It had to be the effects of the aphrodisiac poison.
Thinking of that aphrodisiac, Wenren Li’s brows furrowed even deeper.
She had already taken all her detox pills, even the Pure Origin Pill left by her master that could cure all poisons, but it had no effect at all.
Inside her body, lustful desires ran wild. The spot between her legs itched unbearably, as if drilled by something, and felt excruciatingly empty — as if the moment she saw anything, she would want it to thrust inside her, fill her emptiness, and relieve that endless itch and numbness.
Even more shamefully, something seemed to be gushing out from within her. No matter how tightly she clamped her legs together, she couldn’t stop it.
In the end, Wenren Li swallowed her shame and crushed the communication talisman her master had once given her.
The moment the talisman shattered, her master’s concerned voice sounded in her ear: “Li’er, why are you contacting me so urgently? What happened?”
“Master, I…”
Despite the overwhelming shame in her heart, Wenren Li told her master everything that had happened.
“Those beasts! When I come out of seclusion, I will make them pay!” the old woman cursed furiously.
But after scolding them, she sighed and continued, “Li’er, once poisoned with this kind of toxin, the only way to resolve it is to have sex.”
Wenren Li was naturally unwilling.
“But I…”
“Of course, we cannot let those bastards benefit! You are of lesser yin constitution. You can find a lesser yang — a male who still has his pure yang essence intact. Once the two of you copulate, the intertwining scent of your bodies will cover the aura left by the aphrodisiac, causing them to lose the trail and no longer be able to find you. Then…”
“But Master, I really don’t want to… Is there truly no other way to detoxify?” Wenren Li asked, unwilling to give up.
Losing her virgin yin and slowing her cultivation progress was secondary. Most importantly, she truly did not want to give her body to anyone, especially some random person she grabbed off the road.
Her master knew her disciple’s temperament well, but unfortunately, there really was no other solution.
After all, this was one of the strongest aphrodisiacs in the world. Even a Soul Transformation cultivator would fall victim to it, let alone a Nascent Soul.
“Li’er, I know you don’t want to, but this is the only way. Otherwise, you will only…” The old woman didn’t dare finish the sentence.
In response, there was only Wenren Li’s silence.
Even her master said there was no other way. What was she supposed to do?
For the first time, the usually cold and aloof Wenren Li felt panic in her heart.
But her master’s urging voice kept ringing in her ears.
“Li’er, hurry and find someone. You must not let those four catch you. Those beasts clearly lost their pure yang essence long ago. Their auras are impure and chaotic — they would bring you no benefits at all…”
Her master’s persuasion filled her ears, while the maddening restlessness inside her body made her want to die of shame and anger.
At this moment, Wenren Li almost wished she could self-detonate her dantian and end it all.
But after decades of cultivation to reach peak Nascent Soul, she still had a bright future ahead. She also carried the entire Fengming Sect on her shoulders. She really didn’t want to die — she couldn’t die.
She wanted to live, but the only way was to have sex with someone. She wanted to die, but she absolutely couldn’t.
How tragic this was!
Yet her master’s earnest urging continued in her ear.
Therefore, even while inwardly resisting, Wenren Li released her divine sense while flying on her sword, searching for a lesser yang — or rather, a male who still possessed an unbroken pure yang body.
There were plenty of the former, but very few of the latter.
Those who had it were mostly young children, with only a small number of teenagers.
There were hardly any adults, and not even many teenagers.
Why were these pure yang males so lacking in self-respect?
Wenren Li grumbled inwardly while simultaneously hoping she wouldn’t find anyone.
Even when she did find suitable candidates, she rejected them for various reasons.
This one was too ugly, that one was too short…
With no way out, Wenren Li continued fleeing on her sword while desperately searching for a suitable person.
However, she soon couldn’t continue the search.
The aphrodisiac poison in her body finally erupted completely, and her aura had fallen into total chaos.
There was no more time for her to choose.
“Li’er…”
Her master’s concerned voice rang out again.
There were no other options left.
Wenren Li closed her eyes in pain, destroyed the communication talisman, and dove toward a small town below. Following the scent alone, she found a suitable person. She didn’t even clearly see who it was before grabbing them and flying forward again.
Of course, she could sense that this person’s aura was extremely weak, with no cultivation at all, so she cast a protective shield around them.
The little beggar was so hungry that she couldn’t find any food. She could only return early to the ruined temple, curl up her body, and try to sleep to ignore the hunger.
However, no matter how tightly she closed her eyes, the gnawing hunger in her stomach kept asserting its presence, making it impossible to ignore.
Just as her stomach kept growling non-stop, a sweet fragrance she had never smelled before suddenly wafted into her nose.
Before she could even be tempted by the scent, she was seized.
A feeling of weightlessness like never before hit her, forcing her to instinctively cling tightly to the person holding her. She screamed continuously and begged for mercy.
“Aaaah! Ahhh… No, don’t grab me, please don’t…”
While the little beggar was yelling at the top of her lungs, a woman’s voice sounded beside her ear: “Shut up!”
The roar scared the little beggar into instant silence.
The sudden silence startled her as well, causing her to hiccup.
“Hic… ugh.”
She quickly closed her mouth again after the hiccup.
After a moment, she finally realized that what had grabbed her wasn’t some monster, but a person — and a woman at that.
And she was flying in the air.
Flying in the air?!
The little beggar looked down, then quickly closed her eyes again and hugged the immortal sister’s body even tighter.
She absolutely could not fall — she would turn into meat paste if she did.
Wenren Li was about to scold the girl for holding her so tightly when she remembered that to detoxify, she needed to be held tightly.
Moreover, right now they needed their body scents to intertwine and mask the aphrodisiac’s aura so she could continue fleeing and evade those people’s pursuit.
Therefore, the beautiful Sect Leader, who had opened her mouth to speak, ultimately did not scold her. Instead, she pulled the other closer, wanting to use the scent coming from her own body to draw out the other’s, and then…