My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1294: Chapter 712: Demon Sect Saintess? Little Fox? (Two-in-One)

Yin Tingxue was deeply asleep.

Looking at her now, her small face still bore that youthful innocence, unchanged from when Chen Yi last saw her years ago. Her body remained just as petite, not even growing a bit. As for her bust, it was still at the same level as Min Ning’s shoulder.

Yet, despite this, the unique aura Yin Tingxue had when she appeared was enough to startle Chen Yi.

After all, she was the woman who killed him in a previous life. It was impossible to be completely unaffected, although there was no overwhelming pressure from their bloodline connection.

Chen Yi lowered his head to gaze at her. He wondered if it was an illusion; being the Demon Sect Saintess, her brow had become much fiercer, as if filled with a perpetual and unshakable anger and sorrow.

Compared to the compliant Little Fox of the past, the current Demon Sect Saintess was undoubtedly distant and unapproachable, and moreover...

"She harbors murderous intent towards you."

Donggong Ruoshu murmured a reminder.

At that moment, Yin Tingxue walked over in a daze, even startling Donggong Ruoshu.

The fear didn’t stem from why Yin Tingxue was in such disarray, but rather from the fact that this was when her murderous intent was at its peak.

At that moment, she seemed to approach Chen Yi as if prepared for mutual destruction.

However, after being embraced by Chen Yi, she fainted.

Chen Yi smiled slightly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Something that even a stupid girl could see, he could naturally perceive. Several times along the way, Yin Tingxue displayed murderous intent, even when she verbally stated she wanted cooperation, her eyes kept glancing at his throat and chest.

A Demon Sect Saintess is simply a Demon Sect Saintess, capable of killing with just a thought.

But there’s an advantage. Such a Little Fox clearly isn’t skilled at lying.

At that time, Chen Yi saw a clue in the overly calm gaze of hers; she was already doubting herself and had other intentions. He could see it and suddenly thought, let her do what she wants.

And finally, she really came back.

Chen Yi didn’t force her this time, probably because his nature was to choose the easier target, and the corrupted Little Fox wasn’t very soft and not easy to deal with.

As if submerged in a painful dream, Yin Tingxue’s body curled up momentarily, a scene naturally noticed by Chen Yi. When she had first come to him, first shared a room with him, she was also this lacking in a sense of security.

Little Fox...

Seeing her eyelashes faintly tremble, a surge of uncontrollable compassion welled up inside him, and Chen Yi lowered his face to kiss her lightly.

Very inconveniently, Yin Tingxue woke up at that moment,

Her bewildered eyes shrank when her lips were covered, and she immediately stretched out her hand, trying to push him away forcefully.

But his sharp reflexes allowed him to grab her wrist first, making her unable to struggle, only kicking helplessly.

Slowly, as if resigning in despair temporarily, her legs gradually lowered, though still tense.

The man plundered her lips wantonly, utterly savage, and yet she was unable to resist, her stiff body slowly softened.

Yin Tingxue’s eyes lost focus, almost consenting to his every command.

Was she dreaming...?

A very long and terrible nightmare...

In the nightmare, she was defiled by her enemy, her Instant Flower was taken, and she relied on him like a child relies on a mother.

Or perhaps... the experiences she once went through were false, and everything in the nightmare was actually true...

A clear tear slipped down from the corner of her eye.

Chen Yi kissed her deeply.

He noticed her gradually relaxing, her breathing becoming shallow, and his hands edged upward, mischievously caressing the softness of the girl as he took advantage.

Yet, when he looked down, he saw Yin Tingxue’s eyes gazing blankly at the sky, like a pool of stagnant water.

His hand paused, feeling like something blocked his chest, he sighed,

and gently pulled her into his embrace.

"My Little Fox."

Yin Tingxue awoke as if from a dream.

The awkward and disliked nickname reached her ears, and unprovoked anger surged within her, she shoved him away fiercely.

Chen Yi retreated a few steps, not offended, wiped the remaining fragrance from his lips, and then smiled at Yin Tingxue.

Yin Tingxue, panting heavily, looked at the enemy before her as fragmented images flashed across her mind. Perhaps due to the immense psychological impact from earlier, the strange memories she had sealed away with magic unexpectedly spilled forth.

Various chaotic thoughts rushed through her mind, everything seemed so real...

Despite her efforts to expel these chaotic thoughts from her mind, it was to no avail.

Everything she had seen and heard along the way undoubtedly told her these things had indeed occurred, and on her return journey, she had also asked Ming Venerable, but He didn’t answer.

It was as if He had abandoned her.

If she were fake, Yin Tingxue suddenly froze, killing the enemy herself would be like an illusion dream, regardless of whether she was fake or not, the Demon Sect Saintess... actually had nothing to do with her.

She remained still.

Chen Yi stood up and approached her slowly, calling gently, "Little Fox..."

Yin Tingxue turned her gaze, staring at the man drawing closer and closer. It was only when he almost reached her that she finally moved.

The World of Ignorance was a boundless void, impossibly desolate.

She stood in this empty world, displaying a sorrowful smile that Chen Yi had never seen before,

"Have I not avenged myself?"

Chen Yi’s steps halted, momentarily unsure of what to say.

Only in his heart, there was a mix of frustration and amusement.

Vengeance, she certainly sought revenge, chasing him for who knows how many day and night, like a cat playing with a mouse, ultimately slashing his throat with a sword, and in another life, now it’s his turn for retribution.