Bo Saixi shook her head, her gaze lingering on Tang Yin as she thought inwardly, He's far too much of a womanizer. But she knew she could no longer meddle in their trial.
"Alright, I'll leave you to it, Xiao Bai," she said softly before turning away, her figure gliding gracefully through the air.
Much to Xiao Bai's delight, the priestess was gone. Without hesitation, she surged from the ocean and reappeared before Tang Yin in her human form, silvery hair gleaming under the morning light.
"Hey, what's your name?" Xiao Bai asked, her sharp eyes narrowing with a mix of curiosity and challenge. She hadn't forgotten how he had tanked her earlier strike head-on without so much as a scratch.
He gave her a disarming smile, voice smooth yet confident. "Tang Yin, Level eighty-two Soul Douluo." His tone shifted, playful but edged. "How about we continue where we left off?"
Xiao Bai's lips curled into a grin, excitement flashing in her eyes. "Say less. But don't think I'll hold back just because of your connection with the Priestess."
Tang Yin almost rolled his eyes. Was she slow in the head? Couldn't she see the golden trident shimmering on his forehead—a clear sign he was a chosen heir of the Sea God?
And here she was, a pet daring to threaten its master. Still, instead of snapping, he gave her a lazy smile and teased, "How about we make this interesting? A bet. Whoever loses has to accept punishment from the winner."
Her interest flared instantly. Eyes gleaming, she leaned in until her face hovered close to his, lips curling into a daring smile. "Deal. Just don't chicken out later."
Life in the ocean was monotonous, dull and repetitive, but ever since she'd gained higher consciousness, she craved stimulation. After all, twenty thousand years of thinking like a human had made her restless.
"Allow me to return your greeting," Tang Yin said coldly, malicious intent flickering in his eyes as he unleashed all of the built-up kinetic energy through Energy Conversion.
Thwack—
In the next instant, both of them lunged—fists meeting faces head-on. The collision erupted with a thunderous shock, sending vibrations rippling through the air.
Craack—
Xiao Bai was pummeled straight into a small mountain, stone erupting on impact, while he was blasted backward. Yet he dug his heels into the ground, skidding to a halt—without even calling upon his Spirit Body.
Inside the shattered mountain, Xiao Bai lay sprawled, eyes bulging in disbelief. How could a mere Soul Douluo leap levels and strike with the power of a Titled Douluo? Her claws flexed in excitement as she sprang to her feet, fists clenched.
"Spirit Body, release! Haaa—" He roared.
Tang Yin's body swelled, muscles bulging into a Hercules-like build as glowing runes flickered across his skin. His all-round attributes soared to Titled Douluo level—even without a single soul ring. A true Super Martial Soul.
Instead of meeting her head-on, he planted himself firmly, letting Xiao Bai's attacks crash against him without so much as a flinch.
Xiao Bai's eyes narrowed, fury flashing as she hammered him with punch after punch with no restraint. What?! I'm not even scratching him! With a roar of frustration, she lunged again, fiercer and more determined than ever.
Ten minutes later—
Tang Yin had done nothing but defend every attack, absorbing them in like a sponge. Any longer, and the accumulated energy would surely have killed her.
Satisfied, he finally struck back, unleashing all the stored energy in one devastating punch that ended it all. As he did, Tang Yin taunted, "I'd dare you to take my attack head-on."
Xiao Bai's hair bristled as she transformed into her Great White Shark form—but even then, the strike landed cleanly on her face.
Boom—
Her massive form soared like a kite cut loose from its string, plummeting across the island, skin rippling violently from the impact and carving a deep crater into the earth.
Groaning, the White Shark slowly stirred, her face still throbbing from the sharp pain. She reverted to her human form, glaring daggers at him while massaging her bruised cheeks.
"What the hell is wrong with you?! This isn't fair! You must be cheating! How can you have such monstrous strength?!" Xiao Bai shouted, disbelief and defiance flashing in her eyes.
Yes, I'm cheating—but if I don't admit it, who would know? Tang Yin thought, walking briskly toward her. He crouched before her, a teasing smile playing on his lips as his fingers lightly traced her neck.
"Time for your punishment. What do you say? Admit defeat, or do you want more of this?" he asked, fist raised threateningly.
She immediately shrank back, bracing herself for the punishment. Resolute, she vowed that next time she would have her revenge—this time, with the condition that he couldn't cheat.
The girls circled around, curious to see what punishment he had in store for her. Meanwhile, Xiao Wu stayed close, eyes sharp, ready to intervene if he crossed the line.
"Alright! Go ahead—do your worst, Tang Yin. But I promise, I'll have my revenge," She said theatrically, steeling herself.
Seeing that Xiao Bai offered no resistance, he made her crouch. His hands glowed faintly as he playfully spanked her perky ass.
"Mmph~" Xiao Bai moaned, the lewd sound escaping her lips loudly. Her eyes widened as a blush spread from her neck to her ears.
Each slap was a jolt of electricity, igniting a fire within her that consumed all rational thought.
She had no understanding of human etiquette, no idea how to control her reactions—so her moans spilled freely as her instincts took over
Slap—
The sharp impact of his hand against her flesh sent waves of pleasure and pain through her body, a sensation that was both exhilarating and overwhelming.
Elsewhere, Bo Saixi was watching the scene unfold, fidgeting nervously, her hands inching closer to her legs in anticipation. 'So intense... I wonder how it feels. Would it hurt? Xiao Bai seems to be enjoying this,' she thought.
"Uh...does this also count as flirting?" Xiao Wu murmured, unsure, as Tang Yin busied himself with punishing Xiao Bai.
Fifteen minutes later—
Xiao Bai's eyes rolled back as a shiver ran down her spine, her body instinctively reacting to the mixed sensation of sting and pleasure.
"Aah~ Please Tang Yin… I'm starting to feel weird. Can you stop—" She began pleading, but her words faltered as a few strands of cum slid down her legs.
Tang Yin's hand was smeared in fresh cum, but he didn't care about the mess, sniffing it intoxicatedly, a gesture that made Bo Saixi, who was spying, blush furiously.