The side corridor opened into the rear of the main hall, right beside the raised ancestral altar.
Mu Qinglan thrashed violently in Xuan Ye's grip, her silver white hair whipping across her face as she tried to summon another blast of ice qi. "Release me, you filthy outer trash! I'll freeze your bones to dust!"
Xuan Ye didn't answer with words.
He simply pushed her forward into the open space directly in front of the altar then stepped back a few paces, releasing her arm.
Mu Qinglan staggered, spinning to face him with murder in her eyes. "You dare...!"
The Lust Rune pulse hit her like a hammer.
Her body jerked as if struck by lightning. A violent wave of heat exploded between her legs, so sudden and overwhelming that her knees almost gave out instantly. She gasped sharply, one hand flying to her abdomen as her thighs pressed together.
"What… what did you do to me?!" she snarled, voice trembling with rage and the first hint of panic.
Xuan Ye stood at the edge of the chaos coldly, hands clasped behind his back like an observer at a performance. Through the Chain link he had already strengthened, he moved the Lust Rune a steady but merciless push.
Mu Qinglan's back arched involuntarily. A broken moan tore from her throat before she could choke it down. Her nipples hardened visibly against the thin fabric of her robes. A dark, wet patch began forming between her legs, spreading rapidly.
"No… stop this… whatever sorcery this is...ahh!"
She tried to raise her hand to attack him again. Ice qi gathered at her fingertips but the moment it flared, the Lust Rune surged harder. Her legs trembling. Water rolling down her inner thighs, soaking through her robes.
The noise from the main hall began to shift. The fighting slowed as heads turned toward the altar platform.
"What is happening over there?"
"Is that… Qinglan?"
"Senior Sister?!"
Mu Qinglan's face burned with humiliation. She tried to stand straight, to summon her ice domain but her body was betraying her completely. Her hips rolled forward on their own, grinding against nothing as another powerful wave forced her closer to the edge.
"You… you coward!" she hissed through gritted teeth, eyes blazing with hatred even as tears of shame formed. "Hiding behind cheap tricks! Face me like a man!"
Xuan Ye tilted his head slightly, voice low and bold, carrying clearly across the sudden hush.
"Ohh, little girl. I am not hiding, I am but simply proving a point here. Your so called purity… your ice… oh, and your precious bloodline pride. All of it is just meat waiting for the right touch."
"Existence is a Sin. But no one wants to admit it, no one. So I will show them all."
He increased the intensity.
Mu Qinglan cried out sharply. Her hands clutched at her own breasts as her body trembled. The front of her robes darkened further as she squirted again, harder this time with a visible stream running down her legs and pooling at her feet. Her knees finally gave out. She dropped to all fours on the cold stone in front of the ancestral altar, ass raised, trembling violently.
"No… no… not here… not in front of them... ahhh!"
Survivors from the fighting were staggering closer now. Elders, guards, even the Li young master were all staring in horrified disbelief as their ice genius writhed on the floor like a dog in heat. Some tried to move forward to help but Xuan Ye had already begun weaving faint threads of Eclipse energy into the air around the altar, creating an invisible barrier that absorbed their qi and blocked their path.
Mu Qinglan looked up at them, face turned red, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Help me… father… someone… please… it's burning… I can't stop..."
Her words dissolved into a long, slutty moan as another pressure ripped through her. She collapsed onto her side, legs kicking weakly, robes riding up to expose her soaked thighs and the dark stain spreading beneath her. Her hair stuck to her sweaty face. Her mouth hung open, tongue slightly out as her eyes began to glaze.
Xuan Ye watched with no impression, he doesn't really care about her, he simply just wanted to prove his points... That everyone is broken, corrupted in their own way, they just feared the freedom.""
""I mean Look at her now. The untouchable genius, the symbol of preservation. Reduced to leaking and moaning on the floor in front of everyone who once worshipped her. This is what their dao is worth, one well placed push and it all collapses.""
More people gathered at the edge of the invisible wall, banging on it with fists and qi blasts that dissolved harmlessly. Shouts rang out.
"Qinglan!"
"Stop this demon!"
"Someone break the barrier!"
"Who is this."
Mu Qinglan heard them. Her eyes flicked toward the crowd, filled with shame and desperate rage.
"You… you monster…" she gasped, even as her hips continued to twitch and grind against the stone. "I'll kill you… I swear I'll..."
Another brutal pulse cut her off.
Her back arched violently off the floor. A raw, wailing cry echoed through the hall as she dripped again...harder, messier. fluid squirt in powerful arcs, splashing across the ancestral stones and soaking the front of her torn robes. Her whole body convulsed in full view of the sect, eyes rolling back, tongue hanging out in humiliating ahegao as the orgasm refused to end.
Xuan Ye finally stepped forward, voice calm and carrying clearly to every witness.
"This is only the beginning, Qinglan. Your body already understands what your mind still refuses. Existence is sin. And today, I begin collecting what was stolen."
He stopped just outside her reach, watching her twitch and leak on the cold altar platform while the entire assembly stared in frozen horror.
The genius lay there, broken and exposed, the first of many public humiliation complete.
And Xuan Ye had not even touched her yet, Couldn't even. It was easy even for this weaker vessel.