novelraw Chapter 147 - 146: Ji Xichan: Peng Sword Immortal, Don't Spank My Butt in Front of Your Disciple
Chapter 147 - 146: Ji Xichan: Peng Sword Immortal, Don't Spank My Butt in Front of Your Disciple
When Qing Yueqiu's crimson pupils swept over the black-dressed girl standing before Pei Yuhang, they instantly flashed with a bloody light.
Qing Yueqiu still remembered with perfect clarity Ji Xichan's incomparably arrogant declaration: "I'm going to make Pei Yuhang lick my toes."
Now, seeing this woman who so brazenly revealed her naked, wicked intentions toward her master—standing right in front of him, who was clad in pure white robes—made Qing Yueqiu's skin crawl. It was as if the very presence of such a woman would sully her master.
"Stay away from my master!"
Qing Yueqiu drew her Luminous Shadow Sword and pointed it down at Ji Xichan. A vast Nascent Soul aura swirled around her, so powerful it began to warp and distort the air, a clear sign that the silver-haired girl was serious.
Ji Xichan's pink lips curled into a smirk. She was about to accept the challenge, but her clenched fist quickly relaxed.
For some reason, watching Qing Yueqiu's fiercely possessive display stirred a strange feeling within her.
'A cold and serious silver-haired Fairy like her... it would be so much fun to bully her until she cries, wouldn't it?~'
'As they say, the more you tell me not to do something, the more I want to do it. Since you won't let me near your master, I'll just have to get nice and close to Pei Yuhang right in front of you!'
EEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE~
Ji Xichan spun around and, like a frightened rabbit, dove behind Pei Yuhang. She pressed her petite body tightly against the White-clothed Sword Immortal's back, put on a high, cutesy voice, and said pitifully,
"Hey, Junior Martial Uncle Pei, look at your disciple! She wants to cut me with her sword the moment she sees me. How terrifying~"
Pei Yuhang: "?"
'Wait a minute, miss? Weren't you just about to fight my disciple to the death? Why are you hiding behind me now?!'
"You shameless bitch—!"
Qing Yueqiu's voice was as cold as a winter gale, and the bloody light in her eyes looked ready to burst forth.
But when Pei Yuhang's gaze swept over to her, more than half of Qing Yueqiu's killing intent vanished. She explained in a panic, "It's not what it looks like, Master! Don't be bewitched by this slut..."
"Don't worry, Yueqiu. You're my disciple. How could I not be on your side?"
Hearing this, Qing Yueqiu was stunned for a moment before a warm feeling flooded her heart. It was the feeling of relief.
Meanwhile, Ji Xichan, who was hiding behind Pei Yuhang and feigning weakness with her cutesy voice, had a very bad feeling. She let go of the corner of Pei Yuhang's robe and quickly prepared to run.
But she didn't get two steps before a large hand grabbed her by the scruff of her neck.
But was Ji Xichan the type to be pushed around? Even knowing she was no match for Pei Yuhang, she immediately activated a Secret Technique, preparing to release her Great Demon Spirit. She would rather die than be humiliated by him.
"Behave!"
A finger, wreathed in a Sword Qi that was harmless but extremely piercing, tapped a specific spot on the girl's lower back.
The girl let out a soft cry as a tingling numbness instantly spread from her lower back through her entire body. She went completely limp, all her strength to resist gone.
She watched helplessly as Pei Yuhang restrained her. Just then, he took out a long, black Ruler. When the girl saw it, the color drained from her face in terror.
'This man... Don't tell me he's going to spank my butt in front of his disciple?!'
'A scene like that... How could I possibly accept it! How would I ever have the face to challenge that Qing Yueqiu to a duel again!'
An intense sense of shame assaulted Ji Xichan's Dao Heart. Her face flushed crimson as she screamed, "A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated! Pei Yuhang, how could you shame me like this!"
"Aren't you afraid my master, the Chen Tiansheng Saint Son, will come to settle accounts with you?!"
But Pei Yuhang just shook his head.
"If Chen Tiansheng knew how arrogant and unruly you were in my presence, he would have no objection to me disciplining you. If you don't believe me, you can go tattle to him after I'm done spanking your butt."
Hearing this, Ji Xichan's pretty face turned as red as a sunset. She clenched her teeth and thought, 'How could I possibly have the face to tell anyone about something so humiliating!'
At that moment, she suddenly felt the cold, hard touch of the Ruler against her rear. The vexing memory from the end of the Sect's grand tournament—of giving her all yet being unable to defeat the man before her, only to be soundly spanked in the end—resurfaced in her mind.
The girl's legs trembled as if from muscle memory. If Pei Yuhang hadn't been holding her up, she probably would have collapsed.
Sword Immortal Pei... I'm begging you, please don't spank my butt... At least not in front of your disciple. We can go somewhere else, and you can spank me however you want...
Tears welled in the corners of Ji Xichan's eyes as she sent the pitiful, telepathic plea to Pei Yuhang. It seemed she was so desperate she was actually starting to cry.
Pei Yuhang hadn't expected this. He was only trying to scare the little lass so she wouldn't be so arrogant in front of him and Qing Yueqiu anymore. He didn't think she would actually start crying.
This reminded Pei Yuhang of Xiao Chenyu, the prodigy whose Dao Heart had been damaged after being publicly humiliated by Ji Xichan in front of thousands.
'Prodigies like Ji Xichan probably can't bear the shame of being humiliated in front of others. After all, they're used to being the center of attention, with everyone fawning over them. They can't handle such a stark contrast.'
Thinking of this, Pei Yuhang released Ji Xichan. He had no deep-seated grudge against the girl, so he decided to let her off this time.
Ji Xichan hadn't expected Pei Yuhang to actually soften up and let her go. As she felt the cold, hard Ruler leave her small bottom, she felt a strange sense of emptiness for a moment. It was a very odd feeling.
"My master let you go, so hurry up and leave!"
Qing Yueqiu's cold voice rang out from above, making no effort to hide her disgust for Ji Xichan.
'Just now, when she saw her master about to use the Cold Palace Sword Mansion's Ruler to teach Ji Xichan a lesson according to the Sect rules, she had actually been against it. Being spanked by her master was clearly a "privilege" reserved for her, his True Disciple. How could it be used on an outsider?'
Now, seeing her master put the Ruler away, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Knowing she had thoroughly lost face today, Ji Xichan was in no mood to bicker with Qing Yueqiu any longer. She summoned her Flying Sword, glanced back at Pei Yuhang, and secretly sent him a telepathic message:
Sword Immortal Pei... I'm a person who keeps my word. I'll come find you outside your residence one of these next two nights. When I do, my butt... is yours to spank as you please.
When Pei Yuhang received the message, his eyes went wide. 'Is this girl nuts? Why would she offer to come over in the middle of the night for something like that?!'
'Don't tell me you think I actually enjoy punishing girls by spanking their butts with a Ruler!'
Unfortunately, Ji Xichan had already flown far away, and Pei Yuhang had no way to make her dismiss the notion.
Seeing that her master kept watching the black-dressed girl leave without looking away, Qing Yueqiu couldn't help but feel a stir of agitation in her heart.
"Master, we should be heading back. Mistress is very worried about you right now."
Pei Yuhang nodded and stepped through the void to appear before his disciple.
A Divinity Transformation Stage Cultivator has already gained a preliminary understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Even without using techniques or a Flying Sword, they can tread upon the void, swim freely through the great seas, and roam as they please through the three realms of sea, land, and air.