Chapter 647: The Two Holy Sons of the Gu Lan Holy Church, Exploiting Weakness—The Vengeful Demon Arrives

The Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti ranks among the top fifty of the three thousand sacred body types.

Not only does it possess peerless innate talent, capable of absorbing Yin Moon energy.

More importantly, this body type greatly enhances cultivation through sexual cultivation.

Cultivating with a Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti guarantees rapid advancement in cultivation base, with no risk of kidney depletion.

Because one receives the return of Yin essence.

What drives men mad is that women with this body type possess certain features unlike any other woman—rarely seen treasures of the flesh.

Of course, the Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti is exceedingly rare; even an entire immortal realm may not have one or two—it is a treasure every man dreams of.

At this moment, no one could have imagined that the Holy Maiden of the Moon Yao Yao Shen Gong would disguise herself as an ordinary female slave.

"Attack together! This time, we must capture her and present her to the Tenth Prince!"

The four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards unleashed their power simultaneously, revealing their late Saint Realm cultivation.

The Jin Wu Heavenly Guards are an elite unit from the Sun Shenshan, few in number but each forged through relentless trials.

For four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards to join forces to capture a single young prodigy is rare indeed.

It can only be said that for the Jin Wu Tenth Prince, Yu Yu Chanjuan is an absolute necessity.

"Sun Shenshan, you push too far!"

Yu Yu Chanjuan's face darkened with fury as she activated her own cultivation base, unleashing late Saint Realm power.

Her jade palm swept forth, as if a full moon emerged, radiating lunar brilliance and dense Yin energy.

The four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards struck in unison, like four blazing suns surging forward.

BOOM!

The entire battlefield erupted in chaotic airwaves, forcing many prodigies to recoil.

"Cough…" Yu Yu Chanjuan let out a muffled groan, her delicate frame retreating.

She had been relentlessly pursued, her injuries accumulating and unhealed—she could never defeat these four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards.

Watching Yu Yu Chanjuan flee, the four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards spread their wings, transforming into four golden streaks, chasing without pause.

Seeing Yu Yu Chanjuan and the Jin Wu Heavenly Guards vanish instantly, the auction hall's prodigies stood stunned.

"How is this possible? She's the Holy Maiden of the Moon Yao Yao Shen Gong, possessing the Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti!" The auction host stared blankly.

He gazed at Yu Yu Chanjuan's retreating figure, feeling as if a mountain of gold was slipping away.

No…

The Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti is priceless to men—beyond any monetary measure.

Many prodigies present pounded their chests and stamped their feet in utter regret.

"I should've bid for her!"

"Yes, even if I couldn't truly have her, at least I could say the Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti was once my slave."

"The number one consort body, the dream of every man, slipped away right before my eyes."

The lecherous old men present regretted their choices to the core.

A streak of light swiftly fled the city, racing toward the boundless starry void.

Behind it, four golden streaks pursued without relent.

"Yu Yu Chanjuan, your Moon Yao Yao Shen Gong is nearly destroyed—you can escape the first, but not the fifteenth. Better to submit to the Tenth Prince." One Jin Wu Heavenly Guard shouted.

"Exactly! What's wrong with the Tenth Prince? He possesses the Sun Huanggu Shengti—perfectly matched with you. If you cultivate with him, you might even gain partial access to his Chaotic Body abilities." Another Jin Wu Heavenly Guard cried out.

"Even if I kill myself, even if my body is fed to dogs, I will never let that Tenth Prince succeed!" Yu Yu Chanjuan's eyes burned with deep hatred.

She understood how her body type attracted men.

Yet she never imagined her body type had brought disaster upon the entire Moon Yao Yao Shen Gong.

Thinking of her master, who chose self-destruction to cover their retreat, her heart filled with crushing guilt and hatred.

All this tragedy stems from the Jin Wu Tenth Prince!

A prodigy of peerless talent, lawless and tyrannical, ruling unchecked in the Xuantian Immortal Realm!

"Hmph, stubborn as ever. If so, we'll just take you by force." All four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards sneered.

In their eyes, being chosen by the Tenth Prince should be the highest honor.

SHHH!

One Jin Wu Heavenly Guard summoned an ancient artifact—a golden net woven from golden silkworm silk, unfurling to seal heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Yu Yu Chanjuan's face paled.

At that moment, a palm print struck from afar, shattering the golden net.

"Who is it?" The Jin Wu Heavenly Guards barked, eyes flashing cold lightning.

In the distance, two transcendent figures, radiating profound energy, stepped through the air toward them.

"Oh, how fortunate—we've stumbled upon the very beauty the Tenth Prince dreams of."

The two were young young masters—one clad in black robes, the other in white.

The aura they exuded caused the four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards to grow solemn.

Undoubtedly, these were two forbidden prodigies!

Yu Yu Chanjuan's eyes flickered with faint relief.

Things might yet turn around!

"Who are you?" One Jin Wu Heavenly Guard asked, voice heavy.

"Heh, have you never heard of the names Sheng Yu Yi and Sheng Zhou Yi of the Gu Lan Holy Church?" Sheng Zhou Yi smiled faintly.

"What? You're two of the Eight Holy Sons of the Gu Lan Holy Church!" The four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards' faces changed.

The Holy Church's Eight Gates have eight Holy Sons, ranked by Heaven, Earth, Mystery, Yellow, Universe, Cosmos, Flood, and Waste.

Sheng Huang Yi, the Holy Son of the Huang Tian Immortal Realm, has already perished.

Sheng Hong Yi was slain by Jun Jun Xiaoyao outside the Tai E Divine Temple.

The Gu Lan Holy Church now has six Holy Sons remaining.

Sheng Yu Yi and Sheng Zhou Yi may not rival Sheng Tian Yi, the top-ranked Holy Son of the Eight Gates, but they are unquestionably forbidden prodigies.

"Gentlemen, this woman is claimed by our Jin Wu Tenth Prince. We beg you not to interfere." One Jin Wu Heavenly Guard bowed solemnly.

Had it been anyone else, they would have already killed them.

But the Gu Lan Holy Church's depth is too great.

These two Holy Sons are beyond the four of them to handle.

"Heh…" Sheng Yu Yi paid no mind to the four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards.

Sun Shenshan is powerful, but the Gu Lan Holy Church is no pushover.

The ten Jin Wu Princes, united, may dominate the Ancient Road.

But the Eight Holy Sons of our Church hold equal prestige.

Thus, we need not heed your threats.

"Yu Yu Chanjuan thanks the two young masters for your intervention."

"Don't thank us yet, Yu Yu Chanjuan. I'll save you—but there's no such thing as a free meal, is there?"

Sheng Yu Yi's gaze swept over Yu Yu Chanjuan's curvaceous, alluring body.

Her bosom high and full, her waist slender as a willow, her hips firm and rounded.

No one else compares.

"No wonder she's the legendary Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti—the number one consort body," murmured Sheng Zhou Yi, a hidden fire glinting in his eyes.

Sensing the two Holy Sons' gazes, Yu Yu Chanjuan's heart turned cold.

Of course—men are all the same.

"We need the Yin Moon Huanggu Shengti to break through our cultivation realms. If you agree, we'll save you. What do you say?" Sheng Yu Yi smiled.

"Gentlemen, this is inappropriate," the Jin Wu Heavenly Guards' eyes darkened.

Yu Yu Chanjuan is the Tenth Prince's designated woman.

These two Holy Sons are stealing from the tiger's mouth.

"What do you say?" Sheng Yu Yi ignored the Jin Wu Heavenly Guards and turned to Yu Yu Chanjuan.

Yu Yu Chanjuan's eyes were icy as frost.

These two Holy Sons, taking advantage of her plight, forcing her to surrender her body—how are they different from the Jin Wu Tenth Prince?

"No thanks." Yu Yu Chanjuan spoke coldly.

The smiles on the two Holy Sons' faces slowly faded.

At that moment, the four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards exchanged glances and simultaneously pressed down on Yu Yu Chanjuan.

Just as Yu Yu Chanjuan prepared to fight to the death—

SHHH! SHHH! SHHH!

Nine arrows pierced the void, shattered stars, and shot toward the four Jin Wu Heavenly Guards!

"All who belong to Sun Shenshan must die!"

A voice, icy as a vengeful demon, echoed through the starry expanse!