If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

Chapter 162 - Heartbreaking! It turns out the senior brother's womanizing was all a result of e



Chapter 162 - Heartbreaking! It turns out the senior brother's womanizing was all a result of e

"Xie Buci! You bastard!"

Qin Wanzhuang's shrill voice gradually faded into the distance, disappearing along with the resolute crimson color at the edge of the forest.

The room returned to that nauseating, deathly silence.

Guile and the other demons did not rush to give chase.

He knew that in the complex terrain of the ruins, the landing point of the Blood Escape Talisman was random, and forcibly chasing it would likely result in losing track of it.

Let's kill this eyesore first, and then search slowly.

"What a touching display of camaraderie among fellow students."

Guile dragged his bone knife, making a screeching sound as it scraped across the ground.

"When Li Dingguo died, he begged me to spare you in the same way."

"Do you know how ridiculous he looked when he knelt down and begged for mercy?"

His deliberately humiliating words were clearly intended to completely shatter Xie Buci's Daoist resolve.

result.

Xie Buci slowly straightened up.

He brushed the dust off his clothes with an elegant gesture.

"Guy, do you know the old saying that villains die from talking too much?"

"Actually, I'd also like to know if your IQ is even in service right now."

His tone, which completely disregarded the Demon Commander, instantly enraged Gu Lie.

"court death!"

The bone knife, carrying raging demonic flames, slashed down from above.

The power of this strike was enough to split mountains and sever rivers; the terrifying might of the Demon General in his later stages shattered all the clouds within a ten-mile radius.

Xie Buci did not move.

He simply reached into his sleeve and took out an unremarkable old bronze bell.

Qingming Bell.

"when--"

The distant chimes rang out.

That earth-shattering strike was abruptly stopped three feet in front of Xie Buci.

An invisible yet massive barrier, as thick as the stars, steadily caught the demonic blade.

After Guile slashed seven times.

"Click."

A clear, resonant cracking sound.

That was the mournful cry emanating from the superior-grade spiritual artifact, "Qingming Bell".

The bronze-colored light curtain hanging above Xie Buci's head was now covered with dense cracks like a spider web.

With each impact of demonic energy, the cracks deepened.

That flickering light, like a candle burning in the wind.

"when--"

Another muffled sound.

Qingming Zhong finally couldn't withstand the terrifying strength of the Demon General's late-stage Great Perfection.

A piece of copper flew off.

It brushed across Xie Buci's cheek.

A faint bloodstain was left behind.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The unrestrained laughter of the demon elites echoed from all around.

The four demons who surrounded Xie Buci looked at him as if he were a caged beast.

That look in his eyes.

It was full of humor.

cruel.

And a sense of superiority.

Gu Lie held the bone knife in one hand.

The blade points to the ground.

Fresh blood dripped down the pale bone blade.

It gathered into a small, dark red puddle at his feet.

"Why did you stop running?"

Gu Lie's face, covered in demonic patterns, drew closer to the light screen.

Through the crumbling defenses.

He stared at Xie Buci as if he were an ant.

His lips curled into a grin.

It revealed a mouthful of serrated, sharp teeth.

"You should still have those talismans that could send people away, right?"

"That's true. It's such a waste to give those precious life-saving gadgets to women and good-for-nothings."

"Back then, that good-for-nothing Li Dingguo did this so that you bunch of brats could run away."

"But he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me three times."

Gu Lie tapped the light screen with the back of his knife.

It made a "clanging" sound.

"The sound is very crisp."

"Would you like to learn too?"

"Should you reenact the entire farce your senior brother didn't finish back then?"

The surrounding demons laughed even louder.

The laughter echoed through the desolate, barren forest.

harsh.

Winning hearts and minds.

Xie Buci remained silent.

He simply stood quietly behind the light screen.

Head down.

The stray hairs on her forehead obscured her eyebrows and eyes.

I can't see their expressions clearly.

Only the hand holding the folding fan.

The joints are white.

Veins bulging.

"Not going to say anything?"

Gu Lie snorted coldly.

"Looks like they're going to be tough."

"Then I will grant your wish."

He raised the bone knife.

Demonic energy surged.

Prepare to deliver the final blow to this ant.

"Wait a moment."

Xie Buci suddenly spoke.

The sound was very soft.

Yet it exuded an indescribable tranquility.

Gu Lie paused.

The mockery on his face intensified.

"What's wrong?"

"Have you figured it out?"

"Ready to kowtow?"

Xie Buci slowly raised his head.

Those peach blossom eyes that usually carried a hint of drunkenness and a touch of flirtatious charm.

now.

It was frighteningly clear.

They were also terrifyingly indifferent.

He casually tucked the folding fan, which he usually treasured, into his waistband.

then.

He pulled a wine flask from his pocket.

A very ordinary coarse pottery wine pot.

The kind you can buy for two coins at a roadside stall.

"My senior brother mentioned it before."

Xie Buci pulled out the stopper.

Look up.

He drank the remaining wine in the pot in one gulp.

The spicy liquor rolled down his throat.

The hem of my clothes got wet.

"Have a drink before you fight."

"I don't want to die a starving ghost."

"We'll have a victory celebration."

He wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.

Their movements were so elegant that they didn't seem to be on a life-or-death battlefield.

It felt like being in a grotto where peach blossoms were in full bloom.

Raise a glass to the guests.

Gu Lie frowned.

This feeling of being ignored made him very unhappy.

I'm very unhappy.

"Still playing tricks even when death is imminent."

"Go to hell!"

The bone knife produced a sharp, piercing sound as it cut through the air.

He chopped down hard.

"Snapped!"

Xie Buci smashed the wine pot in his hand to the ground.

Fragments flew everywhere.

at the same time.

A terrifying aura emanated from it.

It erupted from his body without warning.

"Give me……"

Xie Buci formed a strange and obscure hand seal with his hands.

A shimmering light emanates from the fingertips.

It was some kind of long-sealed restriction.

"open!"

boom--!

The central theme is Xie Buci.

A golden shockwave exploded out in a ring shape.

The Qingming Festival light screen was already in a state of disrepair.

Under the impact of this force.

It shattered completely into copper dust.

Guile's bone knife hadn't even landed yet.

It was forcefully pushed back by this wave of air.

The four elite demons who were watching.

He was so shocked that he had to take several steps back.

One by one, their faces showed horror.

"This aura..."

"What's going on?!"

"Isn't he in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm?!"

Xie Buci's aura was rising rapidly.

Mid-stage Golden Core.

Late stage of Golden Core.

Golden Elixir Perfection!

The speed at which it climbed was ridiculously fast.

It was like a rocket launch.

In the blink of an eye.

It has already touched the edge of a taboo.

The sky above the once dark, withered forest.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered.

Thick, leaden clouds hung low.

It will crush this land.

Deep in the clouds.

Purple lightning was rolling.

roar.

That was because the rules of the ruins had been violated.

That was divine punishment!

"You're insane!"

Gu Lie's expression changed drastically.

I instinctively stepped back.

"You want to trigger the rules of the ruins and perish together?!"

In these ruins.

Who dares to break through to the Nascent Soul stage?

Whoever does that will be eliminated by the rules.

Not even a trace was left.

Xie Buci smiled.

He opened his arms.

Feel the surging spiritual energy within my body.

That force surged and crashed through his meridians.

Yet it is firmly locked in by some mysterious balance.

just.

It's stuck at the critical point where the rules will be eliminated.

One more point and you're dead.

Even a fraction less makes it weaker.

That was during countless days and nights of his life.

The perfect balance was simulated tens of thousands of times.

Behind him.

Countless pink phantoms swirled around.

The phantoms were in various poses.

Some are cold and desolate.

Some are alluring.

That's what he's been doing all these years.

Through the ancient methods of the Hehuan sect.

The "pure yin energy" accumulated through dual cultivation with countless female cultivators.

Everyone cursed Xie Buci as a scumbag.

He's a scoundrel who only knows how to toy with female cultivators' feelings.

Who knows?

Cultivating the ancient method of elixir.

Extremely strong and masculine.

Without a large amount of pure Yin to harmonize it.

He died the moment he broke through.

His seemingly absurd indulgences.

Every time I navigated the world of women.

It's all for this moment.

In order to accumulate enough of this ability in this messed-up world.

The foundation for fighting these demon scum to the death.

"Senior brother."

"Look."

Xie Buci murmured softly.

The pink phantom behind him instantly burst into flames.

It transforms into pure nourishment.

It was channeled into his dantian.

The originally violent golden core spiritual power.

At this moment, it becomes gentle and profound.

That was a qualitative leap.

"Those emotional debts that I 'betrayed'."

"today."

"It's all your fault."

Gu Lie looked at the man in front of him.

the first time.

A chill ran through him.

This man.

Back then, he was just a cunning guy who only knew how to run away.

just now.

But it was a ferocious beast that would devour anyone it chose.


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