The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me

Chapter 318: The Immortal Venerable Falls to Demonic Ways 47

Furthermore, with the enhancement of the Heavenly Yuan Pills, recalling Feng Yu’s previous advancements, none lasted longer than three days.

Originally, he thought this time would be much the same.

But now..., Qing Tian could feel those exceedingly unstable fluctuations of power.

He had merely been away for several months, what on earth had happened??

Until, a sound came from within the cave, a loud bang.

A powerful surge of energy rushed towards him.

Qing Tian steadied his stance.

Circulating his own power to resist.

As soon as the powerful wave of energy passed, he hurriedly walked inside.

Upon entering, he found Feng Yu coughing up blood, supporting himself on the ground with his hands, his hair disheveled.

He was greatly shocked

"Feng Yu!"

He spoke and was about to go over when Feng Yu lifted his head, his pitch-black eyes desolate and deep.

That made Qing Tian come to an immediate halt.

His voice suddenly went hoarse.

Feng Yu retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and once again stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips.

He chuckled lightly,

"I’m fine."

But Qing Tian froze,

"You, you’re showing signs of demonic influence, when did you acquire a Heart Demon?!"

Heart Demon.

At the mention of these two words, Feng Yu had a moment of blankness.

His mind was flooded with images of that woman holding him, smiling or serious, or lying seductively on the bed with alluring eyes.

What is a Heart Demon?

It emerges during advancement, triggering the most fearful aspect of your heart.

Then it causes you to go insane, to lose your mind.

If you can’t break free, you’ll be completely controlled by the Heart Demon; by then, you won’t be able to pursue Pure Cultivation anymore because you’re stuck in the demonic path.

What was he most afraid of?

During these fifteen days, it was the image of that woman learning his true identity, her face cold and indifferent, saying to him,

"I don’t want you anymore."

Then she turned around and left with that poison-using pretty boy.

Flashing through his mind over and over, nonstop, her every frown and smile, gentle and serious, all aimed towards that pretty boy.

At last, when Su Yan kissed that pretty boy, Feng Yu completely lost control, and his mental state shattered.

He coughed up blood.

Qing Tian spoke up,

"The Heavenly Yuan Pills I gave you, where are they? Take them quickly to stabilize your dantian, you might even take the opportunity to make another breakthrough."

Feng Yu looked up, his eyes pitch-black, a faint smile gracing his lips,

"No need."

"How can you not need it? I gave you..."

Qing Tian’s words were cut off midway by Feng Yu,

"I said, no need."

There was something repressed deep within those deep and dark eyes.

This silenced Qing Tian.

A long while later, Qing Tian sighed.

"Who would have thought, the always pure-hearted and desireless Feng Xianzun would actually have a Heart Demon..."

His tone was complex, halting halfway, he opened his mouth as if to speak, but ultimately, he did not finish what he was going to say.

After watching over Feng Yu for a good while, figuring there shouldn’t be any complications, he left the cave and departed.

Qing Tian didn’t forget, he still had other matters to attend to today.

He was Sect Leader of Qingyu Mountain, and with it came his responsibilities.

Originally, he had hoped Feng Yu would take action.

But who knew what errors had occurred in the past few months, that the Demon Sect Leader, known for his tyrannical and bloodthirsty nature, was still alive.

With that thought, he flew on his sword towards Guan Ning Valley.

Once Qing Tian left, Feng Yu, sitting in the cave, suddenly remembered that today marked the fifteenth day.

He poured out medicine pills for healing internal injuries from his Spatial Bag and swallowed them.

Standing up.

He straightened out his clothes and walked outside.

In theory, as the Sect Hierarch with extensive magical powers, he was capable of escaping if he couldn’t win; there was no need for worry.

But the thought of Su Yan’s vulnerable and harmless appearance as she lay in his arms day after day... he still needed to see for himself that she was unharmed to be at ease.