Chapter 506: Is that so? Then let us wait and see!

"Was I still too gentle with you just now? It seems I need to step it up a bit."

"Ah—"

It was another seductive, dainty cry from Liu Yiyi. Her knees grew weak, and she inexplicably grabbed Yan Qingjue's wrist, trying to push and drag her away.

Yet Yan Qingjue clung to her like glue; unless she herself wanted to let go, Liu Yiyi simply couldn't shake her off.

Liu Yiyi bit her pearl-like teeth lightly, her face flushed red. This skillful suppression caused her defenses to completely collapse on all fronts, leaving her utterly helpless against Yan Qingjue.

Seeing that pushing and pulling were ineffective, Liu Yiyi had no choice but to cleverly change her strategy.

She stood on tiptoe, lifting most of her body upward with the buoyancy of the pool water, keeping her lower body as far away from Yan Qingjue's demonic claws as possible.

Then, using clever force, she grasped Yan Qingjue's wrists with both hands and used the sinking weight of her body to press down with all her might, attempting to force back that misbehaving hand.

Splash, splash.

The surface of the water churned violently. Both of Liu Yiyi's legs were submerged in the water as she continuously exerted pressure on Yan Qingjue.

Meanwhile, Yan Qingjue stood firmly in place, continuously launching attacks. The splashes circling around the two of them grew more and more terrifying, wave after wave growing larger than the last.

Before long, their prolonged battle finally broke the stalemate.

Yan Qingjue's force paused for a split second, and taking advantage of this gap, Liu Yiyi exerted strength in her back and abruptly fell backward.

Sliding a few steps through the pool water, she narrowly escaped Yan Qingjue's control.

Having broken free, Liu Yiyi quickly retreated, raising her vigilance to the maximum.

She struck a defensive posture, protecting her vital areas; she had almost fallen completely into the trap just now.

As for the commotion of Lin Yue and Ouyang Luoluo approaching, she currently had no energy to care about it at all. Her mind was filled entirely with the dangerous woman in front of her.

Her opponent actually played a sneak attack from behind, completely ignoring the sparring rules of the Cultivation World.

She had barely managed to escape; otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable, and she might even have ended up completely overturned.

Liu Yiyi gently rubbed the spot Yan Qingjue had touched, easing the "pleasure".

She stared at Yan Qingjue opposite her. Although her heart was extremely displeased with such rough methods, a gentle smile still hung on her face as she spoke affably,

"Big sister, you really are quite impatient. I almost fell into your hands again."

Yan Qingjue met her with cold eyes: "To think I let you break free; your skills aren't too bad after all."

Yan Qingjue slowly extended the two fingers that had just made contact with Liu Yiyi in front of her face, turning them up and down to examine them repeatedly.

Wet with pool water, her fingers flashed with a mottled luster.

Yan Qingjue first shook her hand, then beckoned toward Liu Yiyi's direction.

This seemingly casual and relaxed gesture appeared as a completely different sight in Liu Yiyi's eyes.

This was pure, unadulterated provocation, and the gesture even carried a hint of that kind of implication.

It was as if she was saying: See that? As long as I move these two fingers, I can easily make you fall apart in defeat.

Liu Yiyi wasn't angry either, murmuring to Yan Qingjue,

"Big sister, what on earth do you mean by making a gesture like this?"

"Ouyang Luoluo and the others are rushing over this way, right nearby. Aren't you afraid at all?"

"Aren't you afraid they might just happen to walk in on us looking so intoxicated and infatuated?"

Yan Qingjue placed one hand on her slender waist, leaning her body slightly, flawlessly outlining her perky waistline.

Her posture exuded confidence as she faced Liu Yiyi directly, saying decisively in a firm tone,

"What? Why should I be afraid of them seeing?"

"Being defeated by me right in front of the two of them shouldn't be considered too shameful for you, right?"

"Big sister, do you really have such great confidence that you think you can defeat me in one go?"

Liu Yiyi recovered a bit from the weakened state caused by the sneak attack just now, moving her hands away from the vital parts of her body.

She straightened her legs again and puffed out her chest, her enviable curves looking alluringly contoured beneath the water vapor.

Then, she bent down, gently cupped a palmful of pool water, and slowly poured it over her body.

This spiritual liquid seemed to have the effect of relieving fatigue, instantly restoring most of Liu Yiyi's stamina.

She stretched her arms out and looked at Yan Qingjue: "Mhm… Big sister, since that's the case, I won't hold back anymore."

Watching Liu Yiyi's coquettish posturing, Yan Qingjue could also visibly see her miraculously recovering her stamina.

Could it be the effect of the spiritual liquid in the pool? But why couldn't she recover her stamina when she herself touched this spiritual liquid?

Did it vary from person to person? If that were the case, it would be troublesome, but perhaps Liu Yiyi was just putting up a bluff.

Yan Qingjue parted her legs slightly, looked at Liu Yiyi ahead whose Battle Intent was maxed out, and said in a cold voice: "Is that so? Then let us wait and see."