Chapter 20: The Spire’s Ashes(+18) bonus Chapter
October 29, 2019. Chaos erupted beneath the Heavenly Sun Sect's central spire rooftop as Bai Ling's sultry moan cut through the midday clash—"Master... fuck me—harder!"—her voice a lustful whip cracking across the fractured sect. She writhed on the cracked goldstone, tattered robes slipping off her jade skin, full tits bouncing as she clawed at Jin Xiao's legs, early Core Formation qi a faint hum—his pawn, broken since the grove (Ch. 5). Jin Xiao stood beside her, golden eyes glinting with cold triumph, Core Formation peak qi surging into Golden Core—a dark pulse flaring as he seized the spire's qi antennae, warping their golden hum with a fierce dissonance. "Sun Wei's throne crumbles—chaos is mine," he thought, smirk icy as he flicked qi outward, threading the sect's defenses into ruin. The NTR System chimed—"Golden Core achieved. Sect fracture: Critical."—his power cemented.
Sun Wei staggered back, hawkish features twisting in rage, lean frame taut in gold-threaded robes. His Nascent Soul qi flared—a golden storm faltering—eyes wide as enforcers faltered, their gold robes stained with blood from Jin Xiao's qi darts (Ch. 19). "Rogue—die!" he roared, voice oily with desperation, spear slashing air—a golden arc cracking stone, missing Jin Xiao. "Sect's mine—he can't!" he thought, qi surging, lance striking again, enforcers rallying—"Hold him!"—their blades clashing Jin Xiao's shield, sparks flying.
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Bai Mei moaned beside Bai Ling, gold robe shredded, heavy tits swaying as she crawled—"Fuck... Bai Yun... fuck me..."—Nascent Soul qi extinguished (Ch. 15), silver-streaked hair matted, her pride ash since the crypt. "Fuck... he's all—fuck me!" she thought, pussy gushing slickness, amplifying the chaos—her husband's forge death (Ch. 8) to spire vigil (Ch. 19) now Jin Xiao's dominion.
Xue Yin leapt from an antenna, gaunt frame cloaked in black, pale skin taut, red eyes blazing—mid-Core Formation qi pulsing with demonic taint, black qi surging as he landed. "Chaos peaks—sect's ash!" he rasped, claws slashing—an enforcer's throat torn, blood spraying—red mist threading into the cannons, their hum twisting crimson. "Jin Xiao's blaze—Abyss claims!" he thought, grin widening as demonic qi spread—slum fires below raging.
Jin Xiao countered Sun Wei's lance—qi shield flaring dark, golden arc shattering—"You're ash, Sun Wei—kneel!"—voice ice slashing through screams, qi dart piercing an enforcer's chest—blood pooling. Bai Ling moaned louder—"Master... harder!"—Bai Mei echoed—"Fuck me... now!"—their lust a siren call, enforcers faltering, Sun Wei's qi wavering—"No—hold!"—his spear trembling. Jin Xiao's Golden Core qi surged—dark waves rippling—"Sect's mine—chaos reigns," he thought, the NTR System humming—"Qi gained: Sect fracture complete."—Sun Wei's enforcers broke, fleeing as Xue Yin's red mist thickened, the spire's golden light swallowed by ash and screams