Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 1475 Worse than Beasts

If it were other righteous disciples, such as Fu Jinghong, Dugu Changkong, or disciples of the Chaotian Sect and Xuanzhen Sect, they would definitely take advantage of Lingyin Fairy's current weakness to kill this demoness and eliminate a major threat to the righteous path.

Ye Feng couldn't bring himself to do it.

He was not originally from this world, nor was he a righteous young hero who had grown up under the influence of a sect.

Coming from Earth, he didn't actually have a strong feeling about the grudges and conflicts between good and evil in this world.

Therefore, he could not bring himself to harm Lingyin.

Of course, Lingyin is a beautiful woman, which adds a lot to her appeal.

If it were Zuo Muqiu or any other young master of the Demonic Cult standing before him, Ye Feng would have already stabbed them to death.

Since he couldn't bear to kill Lingyin, Ye Feng had no choice but to step in and save her.

He carefully stripped Lingyin of her clothes and set them aside.

In the end, Lingyin was left with only a pair of shorts and a pink bellyband.

By the light of the fire, Ye Feng could clearly see the injuries on Ling Yin's body.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Previously, Lingyin was wearing clothes covered in mud, so Ye Feng couldn't see her clearly. Now that he could see clearly, he realized that Fairy Lingyin's injuries were much more serious than he had thought.

At first, Ye Feng thought Lingyin only had seven or eight sword wounds, but after taking off her clothes, there were far more than seven or eight. He roughly counted and found that Lingyin had more than twenty sword wounds.

These sword wounds were all cuts, none of them were fatal penetrating wounds.

Besides these sword wounds, Lingyin also had several lightning strike wounds, which were the fatal ones.

Ye Feng was also cultivating the Crimson Sun Thunder Technique, and he was absolutely certain that these pitch-black wounds were definitely caused by lightning strikes.

Lingyin, who originally had fair skin and a slender figure, now had many shocking wounds on her body, especially the parts of her body that were struck by lightning, which looked like they were necrotic and were very black.

So much so that even the lecherous Ye Feng didn't have any evil thoughts when facing Ling Yin's body.

Ye Feng asked in surprise, "Sanzhi'er, who did this witch fight with? How did she get so badly injured?"

The three squeaks chirped.

It witnessed the battle between Fairy Lingyin and Feng Biehe. Unfortunately, Ye Feng currently lacks cultivation and cannot activate beast language to connect his soul with Sanzhi'er's soul. As a result, Ye Feng has no idea what Sanzhi'er was saying after squeaking for so long.

Ye Feng had no medicine on hand, so he could only bandage Lingyin's wounds and stop the bleeding.

He quickly took off his clothes, tore his undergarments to shreds, and then ran outside the cave to wet a piece of cloth before wiping the blood and grime off Lingyin's skin.

During the cleaning process, Ye Feng discovered that Ling Yin not only had external injuries, but also serious internal injuries.

She had several broken ribs and a fractured left foot.

It's nothing short of a miracle that I managed to escape back here with my severely injured body.

Because Lingyin also had a wound on her chest and her bodice was covered in blood and grime, Ye Feng could only mutter a few words under his breath before untying the last piece of clothing covering Lingyin's upper body.

Ye Feng was somewhat stunned as he looked at the two towering mountains before him.

These don't look like the breasts of a woman nearing 100 years old; they look more like the breasts of a girl in her early twenties, with no sagging at all.

"Wow, that's amazing! How do you maintain it?"

Ye Feng muttered a few words to himself, then quickly cleared his mind of all distractions.

He began wiping the blood and grime from Lingyin's skin.

Since there was no water basin in the cave, he kept running outside to collect rainwater.

It took a full incense stick's time to wipe the blood and mud off Lingyin's body.

Then, using the torn strips of clothing as gauze, they bandaged Lingyin's wounds.

Because Lingyin had so many wounds, Ye Feng tore all two inner garments and one outer garment into strips before he could barely bandage Lingyin's wounds.

Ye Feng spent some more time repositioning the fracture in Lingyin's left leg.

Lingyin, who was unconscious, seemed to feel pain, her face showing pain and her mouth uttering low groans.

After doing all this, Ye Feng began to take Lingyin's pulse and leaned down to listen to her heartbeat.

Fortunately, after Ye Feng, the unprofessional barefoot doctor, struggled with her, Lingyin did not die, and a faint pulse could be detected.

Ye Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.

He knew that Lingyin was highly skilled, and as long as she didn't die immediately, her internal energy would automatically circulate to heal her injuries.

Ye Feng gently carried Lingyin onto the mattress and covered her with another blanket.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a chill all over his body.

Looking down, he couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

His shirt was torn to shreds and used as gauze; now he was shirtless, wearing only a pair of trousers.

The temperature is extremely cold now, and he has lost his cultivation, so he can't withstand it at all.

He hurried to the fire and found that there was very little wood left from the Fairy Lingyin.

He added wood to the fire to keep himself warm.

However, they only lasted for an hour before the timber was used up. Although the wind and rain outside had subsided somewhat, the nearby wood had already been soaked.

As the flames of the campfire gradually diminished, the temperature inside the cave began to drop.

Ye Feng was shivering from the cold.

They burned everything that could be burned in the cave, including the soaking wet clothes covered in blood and mud that had been peeled off Lingyin's body.

Sanzhi'er noticed Ye Feng's predicament and asked Ye Feng to untie the Immortal-Binding Rope around his neck before emerging from the cave.

Not long after, Sanzhi dragged a piece of dead wood with its teeth and crawled back into the cave.

Ye Feng was overjoyed and quickly threw the dead wood into the fire.

It's a pity that the deadwood was completely soaked; you could wring water out of it.

Instead of being ignited, the entire cave was filled with thick smoke, causing Ye Feng to cough incessantly.

To avoid freezing to death, Ye Feng could only turn his gaze to Ling Yin.

"This witch won't kill me, will she?"

"Being killed by her is better than being frozen to death..."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, lifted a corner of the blanket, and crawled inside.

Seeing this, Sanzhi shook his head, seemingly convinced that his little master was doomed.

When the enchantress Lingyin wakes up and sees herself and Ye Feng sleeping in the same bed, she will definitely stab her little master to death with a sword.

Now that the Immortal-Binding Rope around Sanzhi'er's neck has been removed, it can run away at any time.

However, Sanzhi'er was a loyal little spirit beast, and it chose to stay.

It lies down near the cave entrance, and it can sense any movement or disturbance immediately.

Ye Feng had never slept in the same bed with a woman before.

Despite being seriously injured and unconscious, Fairy Lingyin is still the most beautiful woman in the mortal world.

But Ye Feng wasn't exactly a gentleman.

One wicked thought after another began to flash through Ye Feng's mind.

Especially when he was bandaging Lingyin Fairy's wounds, he saw Lingyin Fairy's breasts, which further aggravated Ye Feng's already fragile mind.

However, Ye Feng ultimately held onto his principles and overcame his desires.

He did not take advantage of others' misfortune and commit beastly acts, but instead became a person worse than a beast.