The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 245. Yield to persuasion, not to coercion

Xuan Ling’s spiritual resistance is very high, she broke free from the Illusion Technique in just a second.

But in the clash of experts, a second is enough.

"Bang!"

Xuan Ling was struck directly on the head by Hu Lai’s left hand and smashed from the air.

However, Xuan Ling’s reaction speed was also fast, as a ribbon flew up and wrapped around Fang Zhou’s waist, pulling him down as well.

The two fell from the air, one after the other. Fang Zhou tried to use the Xuanyuan Sword to slow the fall but was thwarted by Xuan Ling’s ribbon. freewebnσvel.cøm

He simply grabbed the ribbon and pulled it forcefully, crashing straight into Xuan Ling’s embrace.

The two were tangled together as they fell from the air, hitting the crown of a large tree.

Luckily, they were only about a dozen meters from the ground, so the fall wouldn’t kill them. At the last moment, Xuan Ling used the ribbon to slow their speed.

Even so, the tree crown was smashed into a big hole by them, accompanied by the sound of cracking branches, and they ended up lying in a thick pile of leaves under the tree.

Xuan Ling felt like her whole body’s bones were about to shatter, especially since Fang Zhou was lying on top of her with his face buried in her chest.

It was the first time she had been in such a humiliating situation since she was a child, and she felt a surge of anger. The ribbon flew up, trying to bind Fang Zhou.

But four Xuanyuan Swords descended from the sky, pinning all the ribbons to the ground.

Fang Zhou lifted his head from Xuan Ling’s embrace, and coldly smiled at her, "You’re dead meat!"

Xuan Ling struggled violently, but Fang Zhou immediately used his limbs to firmly suppress her, pinning her to the ground.

The power difference between the two was too great, and Xuan Ling’s hands and feet were pinned down and couldn’t move.

She had never been suppressed by a man like this, her entire pretty face reddening with shame and anger, "Let go of me!"

Fang Zhou laughed heartily, "Scared now? I’m telling you, it’s too late. Today I’ll teach you a lesson that will make you avoid me in the future."

Xuan Ling struggled desperately again, but Fang Zhou’s body pressed down like Mount Tai, firmly holding her.

Their bodies entwined and struggled, Xuan Ling’s soft and resilient body gave Fang Zhou great enjoyment, causing an unintentional reaction.

Xuan Ling suddenly stiffened, eyes wide with disbelief, then coldly sneered, "Is this the lesson you’re giving me?"

Fang Zhou felt quite embarrassed and hurriedly controlled his body to suppress the reaction.

Ah, that’s the bad thing about being inexperienced, a little stimulation and you have to salute.

Xuan Ling clearly misunderstood Fang Zhou’s intent, looking at him with mocking eyes, "After hooking up Yu Qing, are you targeting me next? Are you shamelessly practicing some Dual Cultivation Skills? I won’t let you succeed."

Hearing this, Fang Zhou became even more furious, how could he tolerate this?

He straightened up, ready to turn Xuan Ling over, but she took advantage to counterattack.

Both were tacitly omitting the use of spells, only wrestling with physical strength.

After a bout of struggling, Fang Zhou succeeded in pressing Xuan Ling face-down onto his legs, her hips raised high.

"What are you going to do? Let go of me!"

Xuan Ling seemed to sense what Fang Zhou was about to do and struggled desperately.

Fang Zhou silently raised his hand and slapped down forcefully.

"Smack——"

The crisp sound echoed far in the forest, startling several birds into flight.

Xuan Ling’s slender neck arched high, her angry scolding abruptly turning to a painful cry, "Ah~"

Her body stiffened, her face reddened with shame and anger, her mind blank.

She, Xuan Ling, True Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Senior Sister of Xuanjian Peak, a cultivator of the younger generation in the Cultivation World.

Actually pressed by a man on his leg and spanked?

Despite being in this secluded forest, the immense humiliation washed over Xuan Ling like a tsunami.

In that instant, it felt like a string in her mind snapped.

"You’re courting death, I’ll kill you!!"

Xuan Ling shouted angrily, struggling with unprecedented strength, her ribbons trying desperately to break free from the constraints of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Fang Zhou exerted all his strength to pin Xuan Ling down, while transforming the Xuanyuan Sword into eight blades, firmly anchoring all the ribbons.

He raised his palm and delivered a barrage of slaps to Xuan Ling’s raised behind.

The last person Ke Yanhan who got spanked awoken to a peculiar hobby, there’s no way Xuan Ling would too.

Xuan Ling’s angry curses soon turned to screams, Fang Zhou showed no mercy until he nearly bruised her behind beyond repair.

Occasionally, Xuan Ling shouted angry curses amidst her cries. Gradually, all that was left were screams, and eventually even those faded, leaving only the sound of spanking echoing through the woods.

Fang Zhou slapped a few hundred times until Xuan Ling was silent before finally stopping, "Will you still cause me trouble?"

Xuan Ling made no sound, so Fang Zhou gave another slap, "Answer!"

She finally replied in a muffled voice, "I won’t dare again."

Fang Zhou snorted coldly, "This time it’s just a lesson. If you dare again, it won’t be your behind getting hit."

Having said that, he released the pressure on Xuan Ling, taking back the Xuanyuan Sword.

He was certain this woman wouldn’t simply submit, but this degree of punishment was sufficient, he feared further spanking would cause real injury.

As soon as he released her, Xuan Ling jumped off his legs, leaping several meters away. Her feet landed but she couldn’t stand steadily, nearly falling before using ribbons to wrap around the branches and suspend herself.

Xuan Ling didn’t know what her behind looked like after being spanked; the pain was so great she couldn’t stand at all.

She raised her head to glare at Fang Zhou, her face surprisingly streaked with tears.

Fang Zhou was startled, damn, this woman had actually been spanked to tears but held them back without a sound.

"I’ll remember this grudge, just you wait!"

Xuan Ling, her eyes red, said through gritted teeth. This was the greatest humiliation she had ever faced, and not even a man she liked could humiliate her like this.

Fang Zhou showed a helpless expression, indeed, such women are stubbornly proud, refusing to submit to force; humbling means they’re resistant to facing reality, pure force won’t make her yield.

Fortunately, Xuan Ling made her intentions clear; if she feigned submission, then retaliated secretly, it would be troublesome.

"Instigator of trouble, I’m just defending myself."

Fang Zhou spread his hands, "I’m a peace-loving person, and everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect can testify. You’re always deliberately causing me trouble, isn’t that shameless, aren’t you asking for a beating?"

"You..."

It was the first time Xuan Ling had been so angrily called shameless, coupled with the spanking grudge, intensifying her rage, it flared up instantly.

She was about to charge at Fang Zhou for a fight but suddenly stopped halfway for some reason, saying coldly, "You are a selfish man, you don’t even like Yu Qing, do you?"

Her voice was clear in the forest.