Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1754 - 1753: Charm Pupil

The next day, the tournament was about to begin.

Li Changchun, with dark circles under his eyes, began to announce.

"Buddha Peak versus Taiji Peak, the match officially starts."

After speaking, his gaze turned to the arena.

At the same time.

Tang Yi slowly stepped onto the arena, while Zhao Yiran approached with a devilish gait.

This captivating gait naturally attracted countless gazes.

Zhao Yiran glanced at Tang Yi, smiling gracefully.

"Senior brother, I greet you."

After Zhao Yiran spoke.

She activated her cultivation technique, and rings of light purple ripples appeared in her pupils.

Tang Yi was bewitched by the Charm Pupil.

His expression froze, and then he began to walk off the arena.

"Tang Yi, what are you doing?"

This was the question on everyone’s mind.

But the question was quickly answered as Tang Yi jumped off the arena.

Li Changchun was bewildered.

What was happening?

Could there be something going on between this shorty and Zhao Yiran?

Li Changchun stood up to announce.

"Taiji Peak wins this round, though it wasn’t a glorious victory. I, Li Changchun, may not be of good character, but I am open and aboveboard in the arena, unlike some who fake their matches."

Li Changchun smirked disdainfully.

It seems Taiji Peak is getting weaker, stooping to such despicable means.

But no matter how he criticized, after all, they won.

Taiji Peak immediately erupted in cheers.

"Who would have thought, that girl actually mastered the Charm Pupil. But the Charm Pupil is a sinister art, there’s no honor in winning."

Tang Xuan’s eyes flashed with disapproval.

At this moment, Tang Yi, who had stepped off the arena, suddenly realized and slapped his forehead.

"Junior sister, I concede."

Tang Yi made a gesture of respect towards Zhao Yiran.

He too realized Zhao Yiran had used the Charm Pupil.

This cultivation technique, albeit sinister, requires immense spiritual power to control.

His spiritual power wasn’t as strong as hers, and losing meant he had to accept it earnestly.

After finishing, he walked straight towards Tang Xuan.

"We won, Zhao Yiran, you really did us proud."

In the audience, Yin Yang Yan stood up, a rare smile on her face.

They hadn’t beaten Buddha Peak in a thousand years.

In Taiji Peak’s view, one Buddha, one demon, they were mutually restrictive.

Thus, cultivating sinister or righteous techniques was considered acceptable.

Next, many disciples of Taiji Peak rose and rejoiced.

Everyone was exhilarated!

After over a thousand years, Taiji Peak finally defeated Buddha Peak once.

"If I meet her in the arena, how should I counter her?"

Chen Changsheng’s expression was somewhat grave.

Who would’ve thought Tang Yi would lose to her.

This year’s competition is a bit different, many of the underdog sects are turning the tables.

Hopefully, my turn won’t come tomorrow.

"Fortunately, our Saintess Peak female disciples have strong spiritual power and won’t be affected by the Charm Pupil."

Xia Yurou murmured to herself.

"Charm Pupil!"

Wang Ye’s expression was calm.

Having cultivated for a thousand years, Li Dao’s spiritual power was formidable, he wouldn’t fear this technique.

But this woman seems sinister, probably has many other techniques too.

In that sense, Zhao Yiran could be a potential opponent.

Wang Ye smiled slightly, planning to meet Zhao Yiran after the tournament.

Li Chang continued:

"Today’s match is over, tomorrow Carefree Peak will face Saintess Peak."

Finishing, his gaze turned once more towards Xia Yurou.

Xia Yurou felt his intense stare and suddenly turned her head.

Seeing the peculiar gaze of Li Changchun.

"I reckon it was him who came last night to poison me, that old dog."

A glimmer of coldness flashed in Xia Yurou’s eyes.

If he dared to come again tonight, she would make sure he didn’t return.

However, she knew Li Changchun’s strength was significant, though confident, she couldn’t be completely sure of defeating him.

It was then she thought of Wang Ye.

...

The north wind cut like a knife.

Outside the window, snow fell heavily.

Wang Ye sat by the hearth, holding a book, reading intently.

His gaze slowly moved away from the book.

Over this period, he realized the Book of the World was not some mysterious technique.

Simply put, it’s an ordinary cultivation book.

Just like the Inner Canon of Huangdi in Traditional Chinese Medicine, or The Art of War by Sun Tzu in military strategy.

Though revered as sacred texts, they can be cultivated and read by everyone.

But the book remains the same, while the transformation upon reading it varies for each individual.

Some, after studying the Book of the World, quickly rose to become leading figures.

However, most see little effect, or worse, become ensnared by the book’s rules, leading to a decline in their power.

As such, opinions about the Immortal Inquiry Scripture are mixed. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

After reading the book, Wang Ye greatly enhanced his cultivation.

But compared to those prodigious talents, the abilities he gained seemed meager.

Legend has it, a person a thousand years ago broke through the Heavenly Saint Boundary just by reading the Book of the World once.

But after three months of cultivation, Wang Ye’s power remained at the Heavenly Saint Boundary.

Could it be that the way he read the book was wrong?

Wang Ye placed the book on the table, pondering.

At this moment, a graceful figure appeared amidst the heavy snow outside the window.

Despite the cold weather, her jade-like feet were exposed to the icy air.

Snowflakes fell but at five feet from her, encountered immense resistance and veered off.

Xia Yurou reached out her fingers, knocking on Wang Ye’s door.

"Wang Ye, are you resting? Sorry for disturbing you in the night."

A voice with slight apology echoed inside the room.

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow, what was Xia Yurou doing here in the late evening?

With a flick of his finger, the door swung open.

Xia Yurou’s graceful silhouette appeared in view.

"What is it?"

Wang Ye inquired.

Upon hearing Wang Ye, Xia Yurou was taken aback, wasn’t he going to have some small talk first?

His straightforwardness was something she found quite endearing.

"I’m concerned Li Changchun might come tonight; he’s long coveted my appearance, so I’d like to ask for your help."

A blush tinted Xia Yurou’s cheeks.

After hearing her, Wang Ye scrutinized Xia Yurou.

Unable to handle Li Changchun, how did she even become the Peak Master?

Was it all due to those long, beautiful legs?

"Alright, I’ll lend a hand, after all, you do possess a pair of..."

Here, Wang Ye chuckled wryly.

Hearing this, Xia Yurou sensed Wang Ye’s condescension, biting her lip.

"I appreciate your help."

Currently in need of Wang Ye, she could only suppress her humiliation.

Soon, the two of them arrived at Xia Yurou’s room.

As they entered, a fragrance wafted in.

Girls’ rooms really do smell nice.

Wang Ye’s lips curled into a charming smile.

"Xia Yurou, you have a match tomorrow, get some rest early. I’ll reluctantly be your bodyguard tonight."

Wang Ye pretended to be reluctant.