Seeing the crazed look in Yuki’s eye made Yuko wonder if she was making a mistake or not. But no matter what, she knew her uncle could not help her stay in the inner sect even if she lost. She closed her eyes and took the whip off her waist, and glared at Yuki. “Let’s just fight! We will see how strong you truly are!”

“If you say so.” Yuki dug her ear again and clapped her hands together. She bent down and placed her hands on the ground. At the moment, she did not look like a human but a fox who was about to pounce on her prey. Yuko narrowed her eyes. She knew Yuki was fast, so she had to make sure she watched her every movement.

The sect master saw that the two were ready and finally allowed the battle to start. “Begin!”

With these words. Yuko, who had been staring hard at Yuki, suddenly felt her vision blur. She had not seen when Yuki moved, but now all she saw was a snow fist growing bigger in her eyes. 

*Bang!* 

Yuko felt her face being smashed in. Yuki, who had just landed a solid punch on Yuki, punched not in a straight line but curved her fist using her knuckles to scrape down Yuko’s face leaving knuckle marks as she did and causing Yuko’s beautiful face to quickly swell up. Yuko’s entire head was smashed backward and down, causing her to lose her balance and fall to the ground. 

Her eyes stared at Yuki in horror as she realized she had really underestimated this girl! Panic flashed in her eyes, and the sudden urge to give up filled her heart, but she was stubborn. She did not want to give up her inner sect position. 

Sadly for her, she was indecisive for too long. Yuki’s hand pinned her to the ground and was now raining down punches over and over on her face. Because her face was swelling up so badly, she could no longer even make a sound besides grunts of pain. Blood splashed in all directions as it squirted out of her nose and mouth. 

What made the scene even more horrifying was Yuki singing a song while she did it. “One, two, Yuki’s coming for you. Three, four, you better lock your door. Five, six….”

No one understood the meaning of the song, but the words Yuki was singing were quite disturbing. Yuko could not even hear the song. All she could hear was the ringing in her ear that did not seem to want to stop. What Yuko did not notice and why Yuki was using this method to torment her was that with every punch, white powder entered Yuko’s nose and mouth. 

Yuki was using her space to inject the power directly into Yuko’s mouth and nostrils so that nothing would be exposed. She continued to rain down punches until Yuko finally passed out. With a snort, she stood up and picked the now limp Yuko up off the stage, walked over to the edge of the battle stage, and tossed her aside like a piece of trash. 

Yuki dusted her hands off before looking at the sect master and smiling. “I win!”

“Yes…. I see that.” The sect master did not know whether to laugh or cry. Every time he saw this girl fight was overly violent. But he also knew this was Yuki’s true nature now. An asura was someone who loved the sight of blood and was ruthless against her enemies. He sighed and raised his hand. “Disciple Yuki wins. You will get your tokens and first month’s resources when we get back.”

Yuki nodded and skipped off the battle stage. She walked over to Nana and fell into her embrace, nuzzling her nose in between her two mounds. She did not care if she was covered in blood or not. She wiped it all over Nana. 

Nana shook her head and chuckled as she wrapped her arms around her fox girl. Whatever Yuki wanted to do, she would allow. The gazes of the other disciples were a little strange. The amount of public displays of affection these two did made the single people feel like they were missing out.

“Next up is Disciple Takeichi.” The sect master’s voice rang out. Yuko had long been taken away. And the one to take her away just so happened to be Elder Nishikawa. The plan was to make sure Yuko was fully healed so that when she was dropped off at Elder Shoji’s later, she would be in perfect condition.

Takeichi walked up on stage. He looked around before pointing at a certain young man. “I challenge Senior Brother Kyoji.”

Takeichi had long already decided his opponent. Based on his skill, he felt this was the best choice for him. It was a slight challenge, but at the same time, it would be worth it, win or lose, to test himself against an inner sect disciple. Of course, he did not put himself in the same place as Yuki and Nana. 

Kyoji walked up on stage and sighed. He knew someone would end up challenging him, but he did not think it would be Takeichi. He had heard a lot about this outer sect disciple. Same with Rin as well. They were famous throughout the sect, even if they were in the outer sect.

Kyoji smiled as he unsheathed his sword and said: “To think Junior Brother would challenge me. I feel honored. I have heard much about you. Let’s have a good fight.”