Dual Cultivation With My Yandere Disciples

"Cough, cough, Senior Sister Tang," Chen Xuan coughed awkwardly, "Please stop looking at me like that. Let’s deal with this guy first, and we can talk about what happened afterward," he said, pointing at the last remaining demonic cultivator.

His words snapped Tang Yuechen back to reality.

She forced herself to forget the previous outrageous scene. Her expression grew solemn, and she turned to face the enemy.

She sent a secret transmission to Chen Xuan while gesturing for him to step back.

"Junior Brother Chen, I’m afraid you don’t understand. To harm someone in the Nascent Soul realm, simply self-destructing Spirit Weapons is not enough."

"Go! I’ll create an opportunity for you to leave the arena. If things look bad, you should escape the Jade Pure Sect as soon as possible." Tang Yuechen instructed in a strict tone before she moved.

A giant hammer appeared in her right hand. She brought it to her shoulder, poised to strike down.

Chen Xuan almost choked at the sight.

Recalling Tang Yuechen’s warning, however, his gaze grew strange.

It was obvious she was worried about the Jade Pure Sect and its future, but Chen Xuan wasn’t afraid at all.

He wished to tell her that nothing could go wrong as long as Qian Lingxue was in charge, but he ultimately restrained himself.

His attention returned to the present.

He knew what Tang Yuechen said was true; he couldn’t get involved in the battle between two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Even if he detonated all his Spirit Weapons and pushed the Great Yin-Yang Origin Dao to its limit, he still wasn’t a match for an experienced Nascent Soul cultivator.

’However, it’s not that there’s no chance to intervene.’ Chen Xuan thought as a small black and white talisman appeared in the hand behind his back.

He didn’t rush to activate it. Instead, he took a step back as instructed, seemingly leaving room for Tang Yuechen to battle the enemy.

Meanwhile, he didn’t forget to help the surrounding Elders deal with the other demonic invaders.

Perhaps due to the Peak Master’s secret assistance, few of the invaders were actually powerful.

Aside from the elderly man and those Chen Xuan had already killed, only a few weaklings were left to cause chaos.

Not only was he able to deal with them easily, but he also had time to monitor the most important fight.

Chen Xuan was quite surprised by Tang Yuechen’s fighting style.

Though he had always known of her extraordinary strength, this was the first time he had witnessed her in action.

Her methods were shocking.

Holding a giant hammer several times her own height and heavy as a mountain, she swung it at her opponent, as if he were the weapon and she was the blacksmith.

Although the elderly cultivator resisted and wasn’t entirely suppressed, he was clearly at a disadvantage. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Bang!

With a swing of Tang Yuechen’s hand, the enemy was smashed down, embedded into the rocky floor.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

A series of pops erupted from Tang Yuechen’s unassuming body, as her strength soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before her opponent could catch his breath, she hammered him down once more.

Chen Xuan’s gaze grew increasingly odd as he witnessed this... unconventional phenomenon.

A beautiful woman wielding a colossal hammer, pummeling her opponent like a brute.

This... was too stunning!

Of course, Chen Xuan could sense her fluctuating aura and guessed that this power came with a price.

Most likely, her current state wouldn’t last long, and she would suffer a backlash once it faded away.

’Fortunately, this is already enough for me.’ Chen Xuan’s gaze turned sharp as he poured his Spiritual Energy into the talisman.

Feeling its surging power, he manipulated it with his divine sense and aimed it at the injured demonic elder.

To be honest, Chen Xuan did not know what spell the Yin-Yang Talisman contained, much less how strong it was.

At the moment, he could only take a risk.

If it failed, the most he could do was detonate a few hundred more magic weapons!

Chen Xuan’s divine sense merged with the Yin-Yang Talisman.

The primordial power contained within rushed out and gathered before him.

Countless black and white lights flickered and fused in the air, transforming into a giant black-and-white blade.

Though he was a Core Formation cultivator and his strength was immense, Chen Xuan felt the heavy weight of this weapon.

Spiritual Energy rushed out of his body as if his Dantian had burst!

He struggled to control the Yin-Yang blade, aiming its sharp edge at the enemy. Biting his tongue, he brought it down.

The System had described the Yin-Yang Talisman as "having the ability to pose a threat to a cultivator at the Peak of Core Formation".

But as Chen Xuan unleashed its power, he discovered the System had severely undersold it.

Under his astonished eyes, the blade traversed through space and reached the demonic elder in an instant.

Before the opponent could react, it slashed through his body, cleaving him in two.

There was no resistance, no struggle, not even a shout of pain or call for help.

The next moment, the Nascent Soul cultivator’s body disintegrated into ashes and was swept away by the wind.

The enemy was dead!

Yet, the power of the talisman didn’t end there.

The blade continued unabated, striking the arena below and leaving a several-hundred-meter-long gash along the surface, sending stones flying like bullets.

The entire arena trembled. Dust billowed out, swallowing the arena.

The eyes of everyone, righteous and demonic cultivators alike, turned to look at the epicenter of the impact.

Only when the dust settled did the "culprit" come into view.

It was a handsome man in a long white robe, hovering in the air.

His body remained unscathed, and his appearance was pristine despite the earlier battle. He had one hand wrapped around the waist of a fairy, pulling her close to his chest.

Behind him, a blue-haired woman knelt on the ground with a pale face, while a massive gash split the arena floor in front of him.

The people who hadn’t witnessed the actual fight conjured a scene in their minds: two beautiful women had been fighting the enemy, only to be suppressed by the overwhelming numbers.

Just as they were getting desperate, a handsome man descended from the sky like an immortal.

He cleaved through the heavens with a single attack, saving the two beauties from the evil demonic cultivators.

Admiration flashed in the eyes of the male disciples, while the females glanced at Huo Ling’er and Tang Yuechen with envy.

Oh, how they wished to be in their shoes!

Silence shrouded the arena, finally broken by the subconscious mutter of a disciple from the Yin Yang Peak.

"This is how a man should be! Peak Master Chen is mighty!"