The Book of the Heavenly Maiden Who Binds Beauty

Ruoxi stood beside Qingling, her elegant fingers tracing patterns in the air. The white rope in her hand coiled tightly around Qingling's body, from her neck, shoulders, chest, arms, waist, legs... winding meticulously, binding every part of her, creating a beautiful visual effect. Qingling was bound tightly, yet felt no discomfort, only a pleasant sensation. She was like a blooming flower, exquisitely bound by ropes. Her body lines were graceful, soft yet strong, her entire form exuding perfect allure. Ruoxi gazed at Qingling before her, a mysterious glint in her eyes. She reached out, caressing Qingling's cheek, patting her face as if praising a beautiful flower. She twisted Qingling's arms behind her back, palms facing outward. Qingling's body was stretched backward, making her appear even more captivating, like a stunning work of art. Ruoxi began to wind the white rope from Qingling's arms, circling her body as she descended, looping around her waist, then returning to her arms, like drawing a graceful curve. The rope clung to Qingling's body, making her seem more pliant, like a willow branch being gently stroked. Ruoxi then wound the white rope down from Qingling's arms, encircling her calves and thighs, binding her legs firmly. She felt Qingling's slight tremble, as if waiting for someone to touch and savor her beauty. Qingling's body was perfectly bound, radiating a mysterious and alluring aura. Her form was soft and graceful, seemingly conveying a silent love and beauty. "Qingling, how do you feel? Do you dare to be disrespectful to me again?" Ruoxi asked in a low voice. Qingling trembled slightly. She always felt this way when she was intimate with Ruoxi, a tingling sensation, an unparalleled enjoyment. "I... I... I won't surrender, no matter what," Qingling murmured. Ruoxi smiled, reaching out to playfully pinch Qingling's delicate face twice. "Then... I suppose I'll have to give you a taste of your own medicine..." With that, Ruoxi reached out and tickled Qingling's waist twice. Qingling couldn't help but laugh out loud, twisting her body in an attempt to resist Ruoxi, yet feeling somewhat powerless. "Oh, you dare to dodge? Watch me..." Ruoxi was about to playfully torment Qingling when she suddenly stopped. She quickly clasped her hands together and performed a technique, and the ropes on Qingling's body vanished without a trace.

Yun Xue picked up the red rope and began to tie Qing Ling's arms together. She first wrapped it around a few times, passing the rope through Qing Ling's elbows, then winding it around her wrists, tightening it little by little until her arms were completely bound. Then Yun Xue bent Qing Ling's arms at a ninety-degree angle, and then passed the rope through Qing Ling's elbows again, wrapping it around her upper arms and tying them tightly together. Her elbows were bound so tightly that she couldn't move at all. Yun Xue then wrapped the rope around Qing Ling's waist, pulling it tight, pressing Qing Ling's body firmly to the ground. She passed the rope under Qing Ling's abdomen, tying it tightly around her waist, then brought the rope around her back and wound it around her waist again. The force of the rope made Qing Ling's body taut like a bow, not daring to move an inch. After that, Yun Xue wrapped the rope from Qing Ling's waist to her delicate neck, then divided the rope into two strands, wrapping them around the sides of her arms, winding them several times before tying a knot at the back of her neck. Yun Xue didn't spare Qing Ling's chest either. Yun Xue used two red ropes to pull Qing Ling's arms behind her, passing the ropes over her shoulders, then through her back, around her chest, and finally tying a knot behind her back. The force of the ropes pressed Qing Ling's chest tightly against her back, creating a beautiful curve in her body. Then came Qing Ling's beautiful legs. Yun Xue wrapped the rope from Qing Ling's waist to her thighs, winding the rope around her thighs and tying them tightly together. Then she passed the rope through her legs, wrapped it around her calves, and finally tied a knot. Qing Ling's legs were bound tightly together. The thin hemp ropes in Yun Xue's hands danced like snakes, sometimes coiling around her chest, sometimes passing through her waist, and finally encircling her hands and delicate feet. Each wrap made Qing Ling feel an invisible pressure, her breathing quickened, and her chest ached. Yun Xue's binding was meticulous. She used the red rope to tightly cinch Qing Ling's wrists, her hands bound tightly behind her back, making her look exceptionally alluring. At this moment, Qing Ling's arms were bound behind her, her elbows touching, causing her breasts to protrude, making her even more tempting. Her feet were bound together by Yun Xue, her knees bent, revealing a section of her slender, tender calves, her delicate feet bound together, truly a captive beauty. Yun Xue extended the binding rope from Qing Ling's arms to her delicate neck, constricting her so she couldn't lower her head, making her appear even more fragile and powerless. The red rope then passed through Qing Ling's chest, cinching her breasts slightly, causing her clothes to cling tightly to her body, revealing alluring curves. The red ropes crisscrossed and wound around Qing Ling's body. Once she struggled even slightly, it would give her a sense of being tightly bound, causing her to involuntarily slow her breathing. Who could she blame for her inferior martial arts skills compared to Yun Xue's? She could only be at Yun Xue's mercy, becoming her captive. A look of fragility emanated from Qing Ling's eyes, but in reality, she was secretly gathering all her strength, trying to break free from the ropes. However, Yun Xue's binding was intricate and flawless, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape.

Qingling was not idle either. She threaded the rope through the leg loops on Yunxue's legs, then began to wrap it around one leg from the inside, passing through the leg loop with each turn, until she reached the base of her thigh. She then threaded the rope through the loop at the base of her thigh and began to wrap it around the other leg from the inside. Again, she passed through the leg loop with each turn until she reached the base of her thigh. She threaded the rope through the loop on the other leg and wound it back along the inner thigh until she returned to the original position, pulled the rope tight through the leg loop, completing the Guanyin-style binding of Yunxue. "Senior Sister Yunxue, you are truly too beautiful. Binding you is simply exquisite," Qingling said as she bound Yunxue, also giving her breasts a firm squeeze with a slight smile. At this moment, looking at Yunxue's delicate and graceful figure before her, her curves accentuated by the tight ropes, she appeared so alluring. Her long, slender legs were so shapely and enticing. After binding Yunxue's upper body with the Guanyin-style method, they helped Yunxue to lie on the ground and began to bind her perfect legs. Ruoxi first brought Yunxue's beautiful legs together and then wrapped the rope around her ankles a few times, before passing it between her legs and wrapping it back twice, tightening the rope around her ankles with a firm knot. The rest of her legs were bound in the same manner. Ruoxi successively bound Yunxue's calves, knees, and thighs together, and then, in the same way as her ankles, wrapped and passed the rope between her legs to secure and knot it, completely binding Yunxue's legs. Yunxue's long, sculpted, stocking-clad legs were thus bound from her ankles to the base of her thighs, appearing so beautiful and captivating that Ruoxi couldn't help but caress her exquisite legs. At this moment, Yunxue, tightly bound by the ropes, inadvertently twisted her delicate body, appearing so helpless and powerless. After firmly binding Yunxue, Ruoxi looked at Yunxue, who was lying on the ground, helplessly twisting and struggling, and smiled happily. "Are you finished already? You two are so fast," Yunxue said helplessly, twisting her body slightly and looking at Ruoxi, seemingly accepting her fate. "Of course. You must know that we were personally trained by Master," Ruoxi said with a smile, then glanced at Qingling. "Then didn't Master teach you that ropes generated by qi cannot bind someone with stronger cultivation?" Yunxue asked.

The three concubines had never seen such a display and had no idea what to do, only letting out shrill cries. However, the ropes were devoid of emotion, dutifully binding them. These ropes were, of course, Ruoxi's Immortal Binding Ropes. How potent was this former possession of the Lingbo Fairy? These three concubines could not withstand it, and could only be bound, unable to offer even the slightest resistance. The first concubine's two hands, as white and smooth as jade, were tightly bound behind her back. The Immortal Binding Rope was wound several times around her wrists and upper arms, folding her hands behind her. Knots were tied at her wrists, and the two ends extended from her shoulders to the front, then tightened into her armpits, looping back behind her. They were wound around her arms twice more, pulled together at her wrists, and knotted. It also wrapped around the concubine's slender waist twice, tied with a firm knot at the small of her back. The two ends of the rope were brought together and pulled upwards, entwining with the rope binding her wrists. Finally, it was wrapped horizontally several times around the concubine's full, bulging breasts. Lastly, the concubine's legs were forcefully bent, and her thighs and calves were bound together. The second concubine's arms were twisted behind her, her wrists crossed. The Immortal Binding Rope began at her neck, its two ends naturally looping forward, then pulled taut under her armpits and back to the center, separately binding her arms and wrenching them tightly behind her before being knotted. Not only that, but the Immortal Binding Rope also wound around her chest, her abdomen becoming a tightly woven net. Simultaneously, the rope was used to constrict the base of her soft breasts, then rapidly tightened around her slender waist. Her legs were also bound together from the ankles up to the roots of her thighs, the rope constricting her long, beautiful legs into uneven bulges. The third concubine's wrists were also forcibly bound by the Immortal Binding Rope and lifted towards her neck, her upper arms brought together and tightly wound several times, then knotted at her wrists and pulled up over her delicate neck, tightening. The Immortal Binding Rope formed a dense, crisscrossing net over her chest and abdomen, wrapping her body and arms. Two strands of rope pressed into the flesh on either side of her private parts, then pulled back to meet the other ropes at her wrists. The Immortal Binding Rope also bound her calves tightly against her thighs, wound several times up to the roots of her thighs. The remaining rope was used at the small of her back to tie her knees together, forcefully tightening until her legs were completely pressed together. The Immortal Binding Rope did not leave her soft breasts idle either. Each of her two beautiful breasts was constricted into several sections by several strands of rope, then pulled downwards and around her lower body, looping back behind her. It then split into two strands in front, passing through the two bound strands, forming diamond-shaped mesh, and pulled back behind her to firmly secure her arms to her body. Although the binding of these three beauties was complex, it was completed in a very short time. Not to mention the men present staring with wide eyes, even the beautiful women of the Tiannv Sect were somewhat mesmerized. Only Qin Tian's expression remained cold. His own women being bound in public like this, and his disciples witnessing it, was truly a loss of face for him. "Who is it? Step forward!" Qin Tian roared, simultaneously approaching his concubines, intending to untie them. However, the Immortal Binding Rope, as if alive, dragged all three of his concubines far away from him and placed them at Luo Yun's feet.

The three concubines had never seen such a display, utterly bewildered and only managing to shriek, while the ropes, devoid of emotion, dutifully bound them. These were, of course, Ruo Xi's Immortal Binding Ropes. How could these three concubines withstand the power of this former artifact of the Lingbo Fairy? They could only submit to the binding, unable to offer even the slightest resistance. The first concubine's two jade-white palms were tightly bound behind her back by the Immortal Binding Ropes. Several loops were wound around her wrists and upper arms, folding her hands behind her. Knots were tied at her wrists, and the two ends extended over her shoulders to the front, then tightened into her armpits, looping back behind her. Once more, the ropes were wound around her arms twice before being drawn to her wrists and knotted. The ropes also encircled her slender waist twice, tied with a firm knot at the small of her back. The two ends of the rope were then brought together and pulled upwards, entwined with the ropes binding her wrists. Finally, the ropes were wrapped horizontally around her full, swelling breasts several times. In the end, the concubine's legs were forcefully bent, and her thighs and calves were bound together. The second concubine's arms were twisted behind her back, her wrists crossed. The Immortal Binding Ropes began at her neck, the two ends naturally winding to the front, then pulled taut under her armpits and back to the center. They separately wrapped around her arms, forcefully pulling her limbs behind her before being tightened and knotted. Not only that, but the Immortal Binding Ropes also wound around her chest, her abdomen becoming a tightly woven net. Simultaneously, the ropes constricted the base of her breasts before rapidly tightening around her slender waist. Her legs were also bound together from the ankles, the ropes extending all the way to the roots of her thighs, leaving her long, beautiful legs with uneven indentations. The third concubine's wrists were also forcibly bound by the Immortal Binding Ropes and pulled up towards her neck, her upper arms brought together and tightly wrapped with several loops, then secured around her delicate neck and tightened. The Immortal Binding Ropes formed a dense net across her chest and abdomen, wrapping her body and arms. Two ropes pressed down on either side of her private parts, digging into her flesh, and were pulled back to meet the other ropes at her wrists. The Immortal Binding Ropes also bound her calves tightly against her thighs, wound several times up to the roots of her thighs. The remaining rope at the back of her waist was used to tie her knees together, forcefully tightening until her legs were completely pressed together. Her delicate breasts were not spared either. The Immortal Binding Ropes constricted each of her beautiful breasts into several sections before being pulled down to her lower body and then around to her back. From the front, the ropes split into two, passing through the two bound legs, forming diamond-shaped mesh eyes. The ropes were then pulled back to firmly secure her arms to her body. The binding of these three beauties, though complex, was completed in a very short time. It was enough to make the men present widen their eyes in astonishment, and even the beautiful women of the Tiannv Sect were somewhat mesmerized. Only Qin Tian's expression remained cold. His own women being bound in such a manner in public, and in front of his disciples, was a profound humiliation. "Who is it? Step forward!" Qin Tian roared, simultaneously moving towards his concubines, intending to untie them. However, the Immortal Binding Ropes seemed alive, dragging all three of his concubines far away from him and depositing them at Luo Yun's feet.

Shuyu was surprised by Ruoxi's gentleness. The warmth emanating from Ruoxi's hands, which she knew was Ruoxi's true energy, deeply moved her. After receiving the internal energy, her face regained its rosy hue. Her eyes, filled with emotion, gazed at Ruoxi as she murmured, "Why, why am I tied by these ropes and yet feel no desire to break free?" As she spoke, she looked up and met Ruoxi's tender gaze. Ruoxi explained the function of the Immortal Binding Rope and her intentions. Just as Ningyan had predicted, Shuyu agreed to Ruoxi's request without hesitation, with only one condition: she wanted to be bound by the Immortal Binding Rope for a longer time. At this moment, Ningyan became dissatisfied, demanding that Ruoxi bind her more. Ruoxi noticed Ningyan's reaction, embraced her, and gently said, "My dear sister, that's simple." Then, she chanted a spell, and the Immortal Binding Rope miraculously split into several strands. Ruoxi picked up one of the strands and prepared to bind Ningyan as well. Ningyan was overjoyed and shyly extended her hands, making it easier for Ruoxi to bind her. Ruoxi tightly bound her wrists, bending her upper and lower arms at a right angle. She then wrapped the rope several times around her forearms, tying a secure knot. One long end of the Immortal Binding Rope was pressed against her left upper arm, then wrapped across her full, ample chest, pulled taut. It then went from her right arm to her back, passed through the rope holding her left upper arm, and was pulled back to tighten her right upper arm. It was again pulled taut across her chest, neatly bundled, and returned to her back to be knotted and secured. She then proceeded to bind Ningyan's legs, starting from the ankles. Her legs were neatly bound in three places: at the top of her thighs, at the knees, and at the ankles. The rope coiled around her body seven times before forming a precise diamond shape at her abdomen. After binding Ningyan's hands and feet, Ruoxi placed her beside Shuyu, letting them both lie on the bed. The two women then expected Ruoxi to torment them further. However, Ruoxi chanted another spell, causing the Immortal Binding Rope to begin binding Ruoxi herself. Ningyan recalled the scene of being bound by the Immortal Binding Rope at the Heavenly Maiden Sect that day. Although shy, she marveled at the artifact's magic. Ruoxi, having bound two beautiful women, also desired to indulge herself. However, she could not neglect her cultivation. After all, her ultimate goal this time was to save her sect from peril, and the most crucial step in this endeavor was for her internal energy cultivation to surpass Qin Tian's.

"Oh, Sister Ningyan, you're so wicked. Are you going to tie me or not?" Shuyu complained as she finally escaped from Ruoxi's tongue. "Tie you? Of course, we're tying you," Ningyan said, signaling Ruoxi to hurry. Ruoxi didn't delay. Holding the Immortal Binding Rope, which shimmered like jade in Guanyin's hand, she flipped Ningyan's body and began to wrap the rope around Shuyu's wrists. The long rope glided over her skin like a gentle breeze. Ruoxi employed the Guanyin-style binding. The ropes coiled around Shuyu's wrists, forming an exquisite and intricate structure. The Immortal Binding Rope ascended from her wrists, extending up Shuyu's forearms, weaving a soft yet firm bracer. Ruoxi's technique was skilled and precise, outlining the beauty of the lines and the elegance of her posture. The Immortal Binding Rope continued upward, encircling Shuyu's upper arms. Ruoxi adjusted each strand perfectly. The rope wove a stunning pattern on Shuyu's arms, like a delicate work of art, a fusion of subtlety and beauty, imbuing Shuyu's bound limbs with a unique rhythm and charm. Shuyu felt the restraint of the ropes, mistaking Ningyan's actions for a playful game. She didn't resist, instead offering a slight smile. Moreover, the perfect sensation of being bound by the Immortal Binding Rope brought her a sense of release, a stimulation that reached her very core. A look of satisfaction and anticipation flickered in Ruoxi's eyes. She wound the final strand around Shuyu's upper arm, completing the binding of her arms and admiring the beautiful and captivating scene. Shuyu's arms, adorned by the Guanyin-style binding, exuded a unique allure. The Immortal Binding Rope outlined the curves of Shuyu's arms, bestowing upon them a distinctive charm. Under the rope's embrace, Shuyu's arms seemed like a pair of elegant wings, dancing to a breathtaking melody. After securely binding Shuyu's arms, Ruoxi proceeded to tie her legs. She first wrapped the Immortal Binding Rope around Shuyu's slender ankles, tightly encasing her feet. The rope intertwined with Shuyu's fair skin, like an exquisite painting. Next, Ruoxi wound the Immortal Binding Rope up Shuyu's calves, as delicate as silk, as if tracing a unique outline along her beautiful curves. It tightly bound Shuyu's legs, showcasing her grace and elegance. Then, Ruoxi skillfully looped the rope around Shuyu's knees, like a snake slithering upward, firmly securing her knees. The rope then extended to Shuyu's thighs, winding around her soft skin like pure silk threads, binding her legs together completely, rendering them inseparable. The exterior of the Immortal Binding Rope intertwined with Shuyu's skin, outlining perfect lines, revealing her delicate beauty and exuding an irresistible temptation.

After last night's events, Fang Xing was reluctant to face Ruo Xi. After her class, thinking Ruo Xi might have already left the dorm, she headed back. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, her eyes drawn to the bed. There, she saw Ruo Xi kissing a bound woman. Fang Xing looked closer at the woman and realized it was Ruo Xi's homeroom teacher, the notorious "little devil" teacher Qian Meng. "I never knew she had this side to her," Fang Xing thought. At that moment, she noticed something off about Ruo Xi; her eyes seemed filled only with desire. Suppressing her shyness, Fang Xing approached them and grabbed Ruo Xi's arm, pulling her off Qian Meng's body. But Ruo Xi was still lost in a frenzy. Sensing another beauty nearby, she instinctively unleashed the Immortal Binding Rope, as if purely on instinct, and began to bind Fang Xing. Fang Xing was no match for Ruo Xi. Ruo Xi first wrapped the rope around Fang Xing's wrists behind her back, skillfully tying them together tightly. In this unconscious state, Ruo Xi's rope skills seemed even more perfect. Next, Ruo Xi looped the rope around Fang Xing's wrists and then back, forming a beautiful bow. The color of the rope complemented Fang Xing's clothes, as if they were meant to be, a perfect match. The rope continued its ascent, Ruo Xi wrapping it around Fang Xing's elbows and then back, tightening the rope and restricting Fang Xing's arm movement. Ruo Xi didn't stop, continuing to wrap the rope around Fang Xing's arms, binding them more and more tightly. Each strand of rope was expertly secured to Fang Xing's skin, not a single one loose, perfectly encasing her arms. Fang Xing's hands were skillfully bound by Ruo Xi. She looked at Ruo Xi, unsure of what to do, then glanced at Qian Meng. However, Qian Meng was also completely bound at this moment and naturally couldn't help her. Fang Xing, bound by Ruo Xi, her posture graceful and alluring. The restraint of the ropes made her figure appear even more enchanting, like a fairy from a realm of dreams, captivating the soul. After binding Fang Xing's upper body, Ruo Xi grabbed Fang Xing's legs and wrapped the rope around her ankles. The rope felt like silk, gently caressing Fang Xing's feet. Then, Ruo Xi looped the rope around Fang Xing's calves, the rope gliding lightly over her skin. She continued to wrap the rope around Fang Xing's knees, and finally around her thighs, each rope expertly secured to Fang Xing's skin, binding her thighs tightly together. The rope felt like fine velvet, giving Fang Xing an unprecedented sense of softness and warmth. Under Ruo Xi's binding, Fang Xing's legs were tightly secured together. She was like a decorated beauty from a dream realm, radiating a captivating glow. Her legs were entwined with ropes, like two elegant strings of a zither, inspiring admiration. With her hands and feet bound, Fang Xing was even less able to resist Ruo Xi's binding. Ruo Xi then wrapped the rope around Fang Xing's slender waist. The rope felt like clear spring water, gently encircling her waist. Next, Ruo Xi passed the rope behind Fang Xing's back and skillfully secured it in front of her chest, outlining the alluring curves of her breasts. The rope felt warm and comfortable, like dense clouds, giving Fang Xing a sense of bliss. Then, Ruo Xi wrapped the rope around Fang Xing's shoulders and back, forming a beautiful pattern. The rope glided lightly over Fang Xing's skin, like a gentle breeze, giving Fang Xing a sense of ease. The rope continued to climb, Ruo Xi wrapping it around Fang Xing's delicate neck. The rope felt as fine as silk, like a gentle rain nourishing Fang Xing's skin, making her feel a delicate beauty. Her posture was noble and graceful, like a blooming blue lotus, captivating the heart. After binding Fang Xing, a light suddenly flashed in Ruo Xi's eyes, startling Fang Xing. But then, Fang Xing fainted. The two beauties, bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, were completely unable to break free and could only lie helplessly beside her.