Dashing Student Chapter 1382: Killing with a Borrowed Knife

Master Canglan gazed down at Liu Hanyue, feeling that he had disregarded the dignity of a Nascent Soul True Man for a mere man. It seemed that all these years of cultivation had been wasted on unworthy pursuits.

However, in the grand hall just moments ago, he had been utterly certain that Liu Hanyue had been targeting him.

A flicker of unease in his heart prompted him to send a message via a Communication Jade Talisman to his most senior disciple, Guo Yun. He wished to ascertain if they had recently engaged in any questionable activities.

Naturally, Guo Yun could not divulge the secret alliance with the Demon Sect to Master Canglan. He simply assured his master that everything was proceeding smoothly.

"It appears that all is indeed well," Master Canglan declared, his shoulders visibly relaxing. "Liu Hanyue, you would be wise not to entertain any treacherous intentions. Otherwise, do not hold me accountable for your demise!"

Meanwhile, Chen Nan was living in relative comfort under Guo Yun’s wing. Thanks to the backing of the Demon Sect’s influence, Guo Yun treated Chen Nan with exceptional deference.

There was even a subtle hint of flattery in Guo Yun's demeanor, as he had generously provided Chen Nan with numerous cultivation resources.

This display left the other cultivators within the camp in a state of considerable astonishment. A True Man of the Nascent Soul Realm was exhibiting such profound respect towards a mere Golden Core Realm cultivator. What obscured the true background of this particular Taoist?

That very night, as Chen Nan was immersed in his cultivation within his private chambers, the door was abruptly opened. He looked up to see two female cultivators entering the room, their heads bowed in deference.

"Senior, True Man Guo Yun has instructed us to... attend to you."

One of the female cultivators spoke in a voice barely above a whisper, her face flushed with a deep crimson hue. It was evident that such a task made them profoundly uncomfortable, yet they dared not defy the explicit orders of a True Man.

Chen Nan let out a sigh of resignation and waved his hand dismissively. "Never mind, I am currently in the midst of my cultivation. You may both leave now, just ensure you do not disrupt my practice."

The two women released a collective sigh of relief, finding solace in their reprieve. Yet, beneath the surface, an indescribable sense of disappointment lingered within them.

Shortly after their departure, they returned to Guo Yun’s presence to recount the events that had transpired.

"Oh? Did such a thing truly occur?"

Guo Yun’s brow furrowed. From his observations during this recent period, Chen Nan’s sole focus, apart from cultivating, was cultivating even more intensely than those who followed the righteous path. Had the demon cultivators become so strikingly abstinent in this era?

Casting his gaze upon the two alluring female cultivators before him, who resembled ripe peaches, he smirked wickedly. "Since the master found no use for you, then come and keep me company!"

The two female cultivators, initially timid, soon shed their inhibitions and began to shed their garments. After all, standing before them was a Nascent Soul True Man, a figure of immense power to whom they aspired.

Even if it meant being utilized as mere furnaces for his cultivation, they were willing.

Guo Yun reveled in his illicit pleasure within the confines of his tent for a full three days before finally departing. The two female cultivators, their Yin Yuan utterly depleted, appeared ancient, their bodies withered as if they were decrepit old women. Their corpses were unceremoniously discarded on the ground, their dying moments filled with unfulfilled grievances.

Even in their final breaths, they could not fathom why Guo Yun had subjected them to such a cruel fate.

Meanwhile, Chen Nan, who had been diligently cultivating, suddenly sensed the approach of another presence. He slowly rose and stepped outside, only to encounter the visibly exhilarated Guo Yun.

"A moment of great joy seems to have invigorated your spirit. Did you encounter something wonderful, Master?" Chen Nan inquired with a playful smile.

Guo Yun erupted in hearty laughter and clapped Chen Nan heartily on the shoulder. "Master, your pair of female cultivators from earlier possess such exquisite tastes. Since you found them unenjoyable, I took it upon myself to savor their delights."

"You would scarcely believe it; they even had the audacity to request that I bestow upon them some treasures. I cannot fathom where they garnered such nerve, as being granted the privilege to serve me should have been fortune enough for them!"

"Do you not concur, Master?"

His gaze, filled with playful scrutiny, assessed Chen Nan’s every flicker of expression, as if engaging in a mere jest.

Chen Nan’s heart gave a sudden jolt, taken aback by Guo Yun’s candid and audacious speech, so reminiscent of true demon cultivators. Those unfortunate girls had undoubtedly met a grim end.

Given the brazenness of Guo Yun's words, it was certainly not mere posturing. A cultivator who attained the Nascent Soul Realm must indeed possess a formidable and cunning intellect?

Thus, Chen Nan realized, he was being… tested!

Chen Nan understood then that his previous conduct had been far too conventional, failing to embody the expected demeanor of a demon cultivator. This deviation had prompted Guo Yun to employ this very situation as a means to probe him.

Grasping the underlying motive, he chuckled. "My esteemed Master possesses a true zest for worldly pleasures, but those two did not align with this poor Taoist's preferences. This humble Taoist finds... more mature women more appealing."

Guo Yun's eyebrows arched upwards, revealing a lecherous grin. "I see; it was my oversight for failing to ascertain your preferences more clearly."

He then leaned in close, whispering directly into Chen Nan’s ear, "Among my own subordinates, there are several female cultivators whose companions are quite exceptional. Should you develop an interest in them, Master, I can arrange for them to be brought to you."

A wave of cold dread washed over Chen Nan. Guo Yun’s greedy gaze extended even to the companions of his own followers; those cultivators were truly unfortunate to have fallen under his command.

"No need to rush this matter. Earlier, I received a message from an Elder of the Demon Sect. He requested that the master bring your juniors to meet and make a Dao Heart Oath, so that the Demon Sect can assist you without reservation."

Guo Yun frowned. "Is it that troublesome? Isn't your presence here enough?"

Chen Nan sighed. "This poor Taoist holds little position in the Demon Sect and cannot make decisions on such matters."

"Fine, we shall meet them. It’s just as well that I can ask what exactly the Demon Sect intends to do to help us."

Guo Yun waved his hand and immediately returned to contact his juniors.

Chen Nan glanced around. Though everything appeared ordinary, he knew that those sent by Jiang Wuyue were surely hidden nearby, monitoring Guo Yun’s every move.

"Hehe, let’s see if your demise isn’t certain. Thinking of killing me? I'll trick you first!"

Despite being aware of Guo Yun’s intense hatred towards him, Chen Nan was not foolish. He knew his strength couldn't compare to Guo Yun and the others.

Therefore, he planned to achieve his goal through borrowed power!

With the plan now set, all that remained was to wait for Guo Yun and his group to fall into the trap.

Guo Yun, blissfully unaware of Chen Nan’s scheme, was enthusiastically contacting his brothers and sisters to join him.

The first to respond was Lin Didi, the previously fiery woman who had been intent on killing Chen Nan in a fit of anger.

"Brother, will it work this time?"

Guo Yun sneered coldly. "Of course. Jiang Wuyue, relying on his status as Alliance Hierarch, oppressed us and was indifferent to the deaths of Old Seven and Old Five. This time, let him pay his blood debt!"

Several days later, Lin Didi and the others arrived at Guo Yun’s camp, with Chen Nan standing beside Guo Yun.

Upon seeing Chen Nan, Lin Didi suddenly frowned. For some inexplicable reason, she disliked the Taoist upon first sight, though she couldn't pinpoint the cause.

"Master, now that everyone is here, what should we do next?"

Chen Nan smiled slightly, handing them a map. He said, "Once you reach the location marked, someone will meet you."

"Alright, time waits for no one. We’ll set off now."

Eager for revenge, they didn't want to waste any time, arriving in haste and departing just as quickly.

Chen Nan watched their departing figures, his smile turning icy.

"Go on, you're not coming back this time!"