Song Xinzu suddenly felt something was off. The drug shouldn’t have been ineffective!
She hurriedly patted Ren Feifan’s face, murmuring something.
In the middle of her patting, she didn’t notice at all that Ren Feifan surprisingly held a golden needle in his hand!
This golden needle was precisely the Soul Devouring Golden Needle.
Ren Feifan knew clearly, to deal with people from the Inner Hidden Gate, he must use the Soul Devouring Golden Needle!
Otherwise, once the opponent unleashed their true strength, he will have absolutely no way to resist!
At this moment, all of Song Xinzu’s attention loosened.
Because she knew very well in her heart that people affected by that drug could not have any resistance within twelve hours!
Just when she was utterly confident, all of a sudden, Ren Feifan hugged from behind, swiftly rolled over and pressed her beneath him. The next second, his golden needle quivered, Nine Yang True Qi burst out, directly penetrating Song Xinzu’s Spirit Aperture Acupoint!
This acupoint controlled a cultivator’s Dantian. As long as this acupoint was sealed, the opponent couldn’t use the Dantian at all and would become a cripple!
Song Xinzu’s eyes widened, her heart stirring like a turbulent sea as she looked at the young man above her!
Wasn’t this guy supposed to be in a drugged stupor?
At that moment, the young man’s eyes seemed as elusive as brilliant stars in the dark night.
"How did you wake up? Impossible!"
The next second, she wanted violently to use her True Qi to break free, but she found that she had lost contact with her Dantian!
He must have sealed off her Spirit Aperture Acupoint!
The Spirit Aperture Acupoint is a major acupuncture point for cultivators. Once sealed, there’s virtually no difference from being disabled!
However, Song Xinzu was not at all anxious. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth; this method might work on average cultivators.
But for cultivators like her, it was possible to break free from the silver needle’s restriction in a matter of minutes.
Quickly, her eyes narrowed, and an immense force burst from within her body, heading directly for the Spirit Aperture Acupoint!
But even without touching that acupoint, the force seemed to crash into some form of prohibition and dispersed.
Song Xinzu’s face drastically changed color!
What on earth had he used to seal her Spirit Aperture Acupoint!
All the remaining strength in her body was suppressed!
She struggled desperately for a few minutes, then chose to give up!
Ren Feifan leisurely sat on Song Xinzu, even somehow producing a cigarette, silently lit, then exhaled a ring of smoke which caused Song Xinzu to cough incessantly.
"Have you struggled enough?" Ren Feifan remarked nonchalantly.
"Ren Feifan, you better let go of me now, or when I recover my strength, I will surely kill you! I’ll even completely destroy your body!"
"Regain strength?" Ren Feifan gave a sneer, then said, "Fallen into my hands, and you still think of regaining strength? Do you deem me foolish, or believe that you’re very smart?"
Ren Feifan gazed down at Song Xinzu, his eyes filled with amusement.
Those who are by Ren Feicheng’s side, since they are here, they must absolutely stay!
Song Xinzu was taken aback, her eyes flashed with rage: "I am Inner Hidden Gate’s Limitless..."
Ren Feifan made a stopping gesture, his voice abruptly cutting off.
"Don’t mention the Inner Hidden Gate to me, let alone the Limitless Daoist, even if they came today, I would still make them stay!"
Hearing this, Song Xinzu scoffed even louder.
Ren Feifan was the biggest braggart she had ever met; Ren Feifan fundamentally knew nothing about power.
He probably couldn’t even handle people from the Outer Hidden Sect, let alone the experts from the Inner Hidden Gate?
"When Brother Ren returns to the secular world, you won’t even know how you died!" Song Xinzu stubbornly retorted.
Ren Feifan sneered repeatedly, pressing her acupoints, and flipped her over. The next second, with a "smack!" Ren Feifan slapped her buttocks. The sound was loud and crisp!
Song Xinzu was utterly taken aback. For the first time in her life, she had been spanked!
Even though she was open-minded and flirtatious, having had a deep relationship with Ren Feicheng, no one had ever dared to spank her buttocks!
That was what she loathed the most!
But today, she was genuinely spanked!
And by a common man whom she looked down upon the most!
"Ren Feifan, I will kill you!"
Song Xinzu gritted her teeth.
Without any mercy, Ren Feifan slapped her again. This loud sound echoed throughout the entire hotel room!
The stinging pain immediately reddened a large area of Song Xinzu’s buttocks,
"Now, it’s my turn to ask you questions. Where is Ren Feicheng now? When will he return to the secular world?"
"I would rather die than tell you!"
Song Xinzu remained stubborn and unyielding!
But the price of non-compliance was Ren Feifan’s continuous spanking!
Ren Feifan’s hand was about to turn red, he was about to give up if Song Xinzu didn’t say anything soon.
However, evidently, Song Xinzu cracked first.
"The Sect Leader is expected to emerge from seclusion in a few months, and our sect is about to hold a competition to select three representatives to go to the Secret Realms. This is very important for Brother Ren, so he will not come out for at least three months."
Song Xinzu roared out this sentence.
She felt an immense sense of grievances in her heart, unable to vent. She realized that she had underestimated Ren Feifan from the start.
This guy was not ordinary.
He had, surprisingly, identified her motives and seen through her drugging tactics. Although she wasn’t sure what had pierced her acupoints, she was certain that it must be a spiritual artifact of at least rank four!
"Very well." Ren Feifan nodded.
He then seemed to recall something and asked, "How many of you came to deal with me this time?"
"So, you’re saying that you were behind the Ferris Wheel incident?" Ren Feifan asked with a squint.
After hesitation, Song Xinzu, feeling the strength of his hand, nodded, "Yes!"
This time, Ren Feifan’s slap landed not on Song Xinzu’s buttocks but her face.
Song Xinzu instantly felt dizzy, and a trickle of fresh blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Do you find it amusing to focus all these people just to deal with me?" Ren Feifan asked coldly.
Moreover, Xu Shihan and Cui Ying were on the Ferris Wheel at the time. If something had happened to them, the girl in front of him would have been dead already.
"As a cultivator, prioritizing these insignificant mortals will surely become your biggest obstacle in the path of martial arts! Truly great cultivators strive to rid themselves of any sentimentality!"
Just as Ren Feifan was about to act, Song Xinzu’s eyes suddenly twinkled, and she flirtatiously said to Ren Feifan, "My body is yours for the taking. Do you think tormenting me is more fun, or would sharing a night of pleasure with me be more enjoyable?"
She remembered that she had been practicing her Charming Skill since a young age.
If she could charm the man in front of her, she might be able to recover.
Even Ren Feicheng fell victim to her Charming Skill before.
But what she hadn’t expected was that Ren Feifan actually remained unmoved and instead, sneered and stood up.
Turning his back to Song Xinzu, he said, "You’re overestimating yourself. A woman who has been with Ren Feicheng is only fit to be my slave!"