Chapter 1419: Heavenly Demon Enchanting Dance

Yun Jianyue looked incredibly alluring, yet she revealed almost nothing, with the only visible part being her delicate collarbone.

Zu An recalled Qiu Honglei once explaining to him that baring one's chest and revealing skin was the lowest form of temptation. The more sophisticated the allure, the purer and more ethereal the demeanor would appear.

In fact, by their standards, Yan Xuehen's demeanor clearly represented the highest level of seductive charm. This was why, when Yun Jianyue first appeared, everyone present had the fleeting impression that they were seeing Yan Xuehen.

Of course, Yan Xuehen's temperament was a bit too cold and detached. In contrast, Yun Jianyue inadvertently exuded a captivating allure that quickened the pulses of not just men, but even women like Yan Xuehen and Yu Yanluo.

"What kind of looks are you giving me? Can't I be a little more feminine?" Yun Jianyue snapped, her phoenix eyes narrowing.

Zu An breathed a sigh of relief. "The familiar Sister Yun is back! To be honest, I was a bit unaccustomed to it just now."

"What, do you think I don't look good like this?" Yun Jianyue's brows furrowed slightly, her tone laced with tension.

Zu An chuckled. "How could that be? Whether you're like this now or how you were before, you're an unparalleled beauty capable of toppling kingdoms. If anyone dared say you weren't beautiful, they'd most likely be blind."

Yun Jianyue's worry turned into delight. "You rascal, no wonder you can charm so many women! Your words are as sweet as honey. But this trick won't work on me."

"Oh really? I could swear someone's lips were splitting from smiling so wide," Yan Xuehen ruthlessly exposed her.

"Hmph, am I to understand you're jealous? I won't stoop to your level." Yun Jianyue was in a good mood at the moment and, uncharacteristically, didn't get angry.

"Me, jealous of you?" Yan Xuehen, conversely, became irritated. For some reason, seeing Zu An's obsequious praise of Yun Jianyue had annoyed her.

She knew Zu An's compliments weren't actually problematic, but she still perceived them as fawning.

"You're just jealous that I can also possess your kind of elegance. It's just that I usually disdain playing your game," Yun Jianyue said dismissively.

Yan Xuehen, instead, was amused. "Alright, go ahead and try that act once we're out. Then I'll reintroduce the other side of the Demonic Cult Master to all the sects and factions under heaven."

"Bah! I have no desire to mingle with your so-called righteous sects' hypocrites." Yun Jianyue knew that to maintain this state, she would have to constantly employ her seductive arts.

The thought of using such arts on people she usually disdained sent shivers down her spine.

"Ahem, let's focus on how we're going to lure that Feng Xi into the trap," Zu An quickly interjected.

"Leave it to me," Yun Jianyue said with a proud smile. As she passed Zu An, she paused and secretly transmitted, "Don't forget what you just said."

Zu An smiled faintly. "Don't worry, I promise not to blink once."

A faint blush flashed across Yun Jianyue's cheeks. She quickly tiptoed, leaping gracefully onto the treetop.

Though the mulberry tree was tall, Yun Jianyue was so light-footed that she moved across its leaves as if on solid ground.

After nightfall, strong winds blew across the treetop, but they didn't affect Yun Jianyue in the slightest.

Instead, the sheer fabric of her dress fluttered around her, making her appear even more ethereal and otherworldly.

She gazed deeply at Zu An, then lightly raised her wrist and tipped her toe, her body swaying like a tender willow in the breeze, seemingly dancing under the bright moonlight.

Bathed in moonlight from behind, her dress appeared almost translucent, further accentuating her slender and captivating figure.

She seemed almost undressed, yet nothing specific was revealed. This created an inexplicable, hazy beauty that tantalized the heart, sparking countless imaginations without any direct action.

Soon, a melodious, lingering hum resonated from the treetop, spreading throughout the entire mulberry forest.

There were no words, just a sound like an instinctive call, or perhaps celestial music from the soul.

Zu An felt his hair almost stand on end. The mesmerizing dance, combined with the evocative humming, made it seem as if countless enchantresses were twining around him, whispering sweet nothings into his ears. Instantly, many blush-inducing images flashed through his mind.

He felt his blood almost boiling, and unconsciously, he bent slightly, placing his hands in front of him, using his sleeves to hide his embarrassment.

"Oh no, oh no, I'm going to make a fool of myself!" Zu An's heart pounded like a drum. Even with his current self-control, he felt on the verge of losing all composure. The critical point was that Yan Xuehen and Yu Yanluo were right beside him; if he made a spectacle of himself in front of them, wouldn't his glorious image be utterly shattered?

However, the current situation was entirely beyond his mental control; it was a purely instinctive bodily reaction.

He feared only averting his gaze from the woman on the treetop could barely suppress the sensual thoughts.

Yet, the sight was oddly bewitching, making it impossible to tear his eyes away.

Initially, if it were merely this, with Zu An's current willpower, he might have been able to force his gaze away.

But then he remembered his promise to Yun Jianyue and knew he couldn't go back on his word.

So, he grimly continued watching, and soon met a pair of captivating, beautiful eyes—Yun Jianyue had been watching him all along.

Seemingly noticing his discomfort, a flicker of triumph crossed Yun Jianyue's eyes. Her movements grew even more fluid and boneless.

"This woman is playing with fire," Zu An thought, now covered in a hot sweat. "Does she remember I'm her disciple's man?"

Yan Xuehen was also flushed, scenes from the Great Snow Mountain hot spring, where she was overwhelmed, repeatedly surfacing in her mind. Instinctively, she looked at the man beside her, only to be startled to find Yu Yanluo equally flushed and gazing tenderly at Zu An. Their eyes met, and they both froze.

Yan Xuehen's heart skipped a beat. Recovering some composure, she quickly said,

"The legendary Heavenly Demon Allure Dance and Heavenly Demon Allure Song of the Demonic Cult are indeed extraordinary."

Yu Yanluo, having just recalled intimate moments with Zu An, suddenly felt incredibly self-conscious. "Ah, so this is the legendary Heavenly Demon Allure Dance and Heavenly Demon Allure Song!"

Given her status, she had naturally heard of these two astonishingly famous techniques. It was rumored that no man could resist their temptation, yet she had never heard of anyone actually falling victim to the Heavenly Demon Allure Dance or Song. It was said to be the Demonic Cult's most mysterious and supreme seductive art, never to be used on ordinary men.

She never expected to witness it today. Forget men; even they, as women, could barely withstand it.

Yan Xuehen secretly observed Zu An's expression. Seeing his flushed, sweating face, she felt not a trace of anger. Even she was struggling to maintain composure, so it would be strange if he showed no reaction at all.

On the contrary, his ability to hold out until now showed a level of willpower that surpassed countless other men.

She had always thought he seemed lustful, but surprisingly, he was quite the gentleman underneath.

Just then, a boar's grunt echoed. The nearby forest rustled, and a massive body leaped out, roaring at the woman bathed in moonlight. Its small eyes seemed to be turning red.