Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 723: Succubus

But as his breath erupted continuously, he suddenly felt a cool sensation coming from within his Dantian, followed by the coolness spreading through his Meridians to his entire body.

Guided by this cool breeze, the spiritual power inside his body instantly stabilized, suppressing the evil thoughts that had risen.

"No, this isn't real!"

If Qinchuan hadn't realized something was amiss by now, it would mean he had lived in vain.

"You are not the real Wu Xin Fairy!"

Qinchuan took a deep breath as the golden light of the Emperor Soul shone to its utmost, like a sun hanging in the sea of consciousness, completely suppressing the evil thoughts deep in his heart.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he suddenly struck out with his palm, hitting the naked woman in front of him squarely on the chest and sending her flying several meters away.

"Chuan... how could you..."

The woman in front of him seemed frightened by Qinchuan's transformation, her face losing color.

But at the same time, Qinchuan felt the fragrance that was like orchids and musk getting stronger, and the seduction he was withstanding grew increasingly intense.

"Still playing tricks in front of this young master!"

Qinchuan pushed the other party away with a palm, sitting upright and composed, using his willpower to suppress the seduction.

"Since Wu Xin Fairy lacks a soul, she has no emotions. Even if affected by the breath of seduction, it is just the body's instinctual reaction; she cannot have genuine emotions."

Qinchuan said coldly.

Just now, Wu Xin Fairy had acted too unusually.

If saying Wu Xin Fairy did not take advantage of the helpless to take treasures from him could somehow be excused with a random reason.

However, the genuine emotions she exhibited amid that enchanting atmosphere completely betrayed her.

Previously, when Qinchuan and Wu Xin Fairy grappled at the spring's eye, even if he had her subdued, a slap on her buttocks evoked no response.

But in just now's performance, the "Wu Xin Fairy" had tried too hard, which was impossible for the same person.

However, the biggest flaw was her calling him "Chuan bro."

Because, Wu Xin Fairy, at most, called him by his name, Qinchuan, and never used the term "Chuan bro."

And that term could be used by someone who looked exactly like her—Luo Ling'er.

But Luo Ling'er had died a million years ago.

So, the person in front of him was neither Wu Xin Fairy nor Luo Ling'er, leaving only one explanation.

He was still trapped in the Abyss of Phantom.

"Hehehe, who would have thought that you could actually break free from the seduction, truly beyond my expectations."

The "Wu Xin Fairy," having been exposed, no longer pretended and stood naked in front of Qinchuan, laughing provocatively.

"You puny member of the Human Race, looking so frail, only at the Fourth Layer of the Saint Realm, but the power of your divine soul is surprisingly strong."

She walked back and forth in front of Qinchuan, barefoot and seemingly very curious about him.

"First, you survived that guy's attack on your soul, walked out from the Phantom Sea, and now you're even able to suppress my charm, truly impressive!"

As she spoke, her tone changed, "What a pity, even if you have seen through it, you will never think of leaving this Abyss of Phantom!"

Qinchuan was nose to the grindstone, completely ignoring the pink skeleton before him at this moment.

His mind was also pondering, only now clarifying the causes and motives.

Initially, he faced a very powerful soul attack.

Although he had lived through the attack on his soul, he had fallen into the Charm Technique and this so-called Abyss of Phantom.

Even from the moment he saw Wu Xin Fairy descend into the spring water, he had fallen into this trap.

In the real world, Wu Xin Fairy had probably long since departed.

To see Qinchuan pay her no heed at all.

"Wu Xin Fairy," with her jade-like body swaying enticingly, her beautiful eyes rippling, red lips and white teeth, enchantingly seductive, took the initiative to sit cross-legged behind Qinchuan. With her arms lightly wrapped around him, she spoke with a chuckle,

"I am the person deep inside your heart, if there were no desires or obsessions in your mind, I wouldn't have appeared.

Considering this, what is the difference between me and the person in your heart?"

"Wu Xin Fairy" whispered in Qinchuan's ear, her breath was as fragrant as orchids, "Since that is the case, young master, why not treat me as her?"

The tender breath of "Wu Xin Fairy" poured into his ears, tingling them, and a heart-penetrating fragrance wafted from behind.

"In the endless stretch of time, we ought to find some pleasures, don't we?"

This voice was filled with seduction and illusion, but fortunately, at that time, his Emperor Soul radiated a golden light at full strength, with Divine Sense steady as a mountain, preventing him from falling into the Abyss of Phantom.

"You are a charm demon!"

Qinchuan's Emperor Soul sat cross-legged in his sea of consciousness, golden light continuously overflowed, guarding against the enchanting aura from assaulting his soul again, and he coldly spoke.

"The true charm demon has long perished, or rather, you are but a remnant soul left behind by the charm demon!"

When Qinchuan entered the Red Twilight Realm and sensed that enchanting aura, he had suspected that this place might be a land of secret techniques left by a powerful member of the Ghost Race.

After all, females of the Ghost Race are extremely proficient at enchantment.

But he changed his mind when he heard of the Abyss of Phantom.

Because it dated back to ancient times, although he had never heard of the name Abyss of Phantom, his mind suddenly thought of something else.

"Phantom Sea!"

That was the playground of the Demon Race of Ancient Times; it was said that the Ancient Demon Race originated from there, but during the war among the four races, that Great Domain was shattered.

Phantom Sea and Abyss of Phantom undoubtedly had some connection; there was no doubt that the one exerting the charm technique was a member of the Demon Race.

And within the Demon Race, the most famous for charm techniques was undoubtedly the charm demon.

"Interesting, a mere ant actually knows about the charm demon?"

This remnant soul of the charm demon was unaware of what had transpired in the outside world and did not know that the Demon Race had already perished.

She detained Qinchuan mainly because she was too lonely by herself in this place and wanted to find someone to indulge in pleasures with.

Otherwise, she would have already shown her true nature.

"Shall we talk?" At this point, Qinchuan guarded his Spiritual Platform, his eyes clear and piercing as he looked at the tempting figure before him and suggested.

"What do you want to talk about? Romantic trifles, or the physiological differences between our Human Race and Demon Race?"

The charm demon showed a sly smile, licking her lips, with wicked gleams in her eyes.

Although only a Remnant Soul, she fully retained the licentious and lewd nature of a charm demon.

"Speaking of which, I have consumed not a few humans, but I have never experienced the joy of mingling with the Human Race," she said!

She was always looking for opportunities to breach Qinchuan's Soul defenses, to make him succumb.

Qinchuan, merely a member of the Human Race, was actually resisting her charm, and this made her quite unwilling to accept it, while also secretly striving to enthrall him.

"Let's discuss why you are here, and whether you wish to escape from this accursed place," he probed, steadfast at his Spiritual Platform, not giving her a sliver of opportunity.

"You, a brash young man of the Human Race, dare to probe me for answers?" she said, her face still suggestive with spring, her seemingly reproachful words even carried a hint of coquetry, "I am guarding a Supreme Treasure here, a matter concerning the grand scheme of my race, how dare I tell you?"