Forced to Be a Villain: Starting With My Brain Extraction System Chapter 158: A Slight Peak!

"The red sheen glimmers like molten crystal, with faint threads of light swirling within as if alive; this is undeniably the Blood Mother’s Tear, just as recorded in the ancient texts."

Yan Yue murmured, her voice laced with an excitement quite unlike her usual stoic demeanor. It was as if a Qi Condensation cultivator had stumbled upon a Foundation Establishment elixir. Her face was already adorned with a captivating smile, capable of enthralling kingdoms.

Years of suppressed emotions finally found an outlet as she glimpsed a beacon of hope. A hope to escape the control of the Black Lotus Sect Leader. A hope for liberation. A hope for vengeance for the suffering she endured.

And all of this was within reach, thanks to Zhiran. This individual, possessed of an almost unbelievable fortune. Had she not made an excellent choice in him this time?

"You've performed admirably."

Elder Yan Yue offered Zhiran a genuine smile, a rare occurrence since their first meeting. If Zhiran had previously felt her true emotions were always masked, now she appeared completely transparent to him, her true self revealed.

According to the ancient scriptures she had studied, this artifact was exceptionally rare, even in antiquity. Not every Demonic Queen Spider yielded tears capable of dispelling curses and poisons.

This rarity was precisely why she required someone with Zhiran’s immense luck, rather than mere strength. "I understand you may harbor many grievances, and perhaps even resentment towards me for entrusting you with such a perilous mission."

In her estimation, Zhiran was merely a Qi Condensation cultivator when this task was assigned. Even as an Early Foundation cultivator, the risks were substantial. Yet, he had procured what she needed without a single complaint. Naturally, she felt a debt of gratitude towards him.

"But rest assured, I am not a disreputable Elder who renetes on promises. As I pledged a wish, I shall undoubtedly honor it. Whether it pertains to becoming my disciple, achieving Gold Core, or even joining a top-tier sect, all are attainable."

Elder Yan Yue spoke calmly, referencing the rewards she had previously assured him. "However, before we proceed with that, I have another matter to attend to with this item you've retrieved. Therefore, Disciple Mo Zhiran, would you kindly step outside and stand guard over this peak for me? I shall summon you as soon as I am prepared."

Unlike her previous interactions, she now expressed her appreciation, a significant gesture for any cultivator in the Foundation Realm. Gold Core realm cultivators were revered as Zhenren, and their promises were not easily obtained. And now, he was being requested in such a manner. Zhiran sensed Elder Yan Yue's palpable urgency, likely due to her inability to fully contain the poison within her body.

Truthfully, he was intensely curious as to whether she could eradicate the poison festering within. He perceived its potency to be formidable. Even his own physique reacted unusually in its presence, almost as if agitated, yearning to absorb and annihilate it in sheer revulsion.

"Haha... Elder, please do not concern yourself with that. And to be candid, acquiring this item was not exceedingly perilous."

The sole complication, admittedly, was the necessity of burning and healing the Queen Spider for a full twenty-four hours continuously. But given the favorable outcome, that was the ultimate consideration.

"Very well, I shall wait outside. Kindly call for me if you require any assistance."

With her implicit request for him to leave, he had no alternative but to comply. Nevertheless, prior to his departure, he couldn't resist casting another glance at her mountains, faintly discernible through the wisps of steam gently coiling around her skin...

At that precise moment, he believed he glimpsed a scarlet peak, small, perfectly rounded, flushed a deep pink, and already erect, sharply contrasting against the pale swell of her breast. It glistened with minuscule beads of moisture, seemingly inviting attention.

But before he could fully process what he had witnessed, the world violently lurched, and Zhiran found himself abruptly outside. Elder Yan Yue mused, her cheeks tinged with a slight flush.

After all, without her implicit consent, how could he have glimpsed that peak so readily? She couldn't fathom what had overcome her in that instant. Perhaps, seeking to pique his interest, she had intentionally allowed him a fleeting glimpse of what he desired.

To be entirely honest, she now felt a profound sense of shame, considering Zhiran was still a disciple under her tutelage. Yan Yue dismissed such thoughts, settling silently into the pond, submerging her entire body.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, she unsealed the vial and downed the crimson liquid, closing her eyes and initiating an ancient technique designed to break the curse. As long as she could sever this bond of control, she would regain her autonomy and commence her strategic planning.

...While Yan Yue meticulously focused on ancient techniques to nullify the blood oath with the assistance of the Blood Mother’s Tear, Zhiran, in contrast, stood immobilized outside.

Zhiran was engrossed in replaying the image of Yan Yue’s nipples he had just glimpsed. Despite her title as an Elder, she was still quite young by the standards of this cultivation world.

Not to mention, she was still a virgin. He could see that she had taken care of her body all this time.

Of course, it did not mean non-virgins had bad nipples.

After all, Lianhua had a very beautiful pair too, which he could not get tired of sucking on.

A sly smile could not help but appear on Zhiran’s lips. Due to the distance, even if he missed her, Lianhua could not be with him.

But if he transferred her to this sect...

Mo Zhiran’s head was filled with so many nefarious thoughts that others would sigh just hearing them.

He was thinking of letting his brother’s mother join the same sect, just so he could fuck her anytime he wanted.

But why did this idea really strike a chord?

Zhiran thought and looked behind, his eyes trying to see something, but getting stopped by the complex array.

Unable to do anything, he suddenly thought whether he could take this as an opportunity to use the Immortal Brain to study this ancient array.

After all, he never used it properly after getting it.

It seemed like a good idea, since that immortal clearly delved into the Array Dao in his life.