The Villain Has Something to Say

They were separated by just a ceiling. Rarely cultivating, Li Xiuchen spent most of his time taking a bath in the bathtub or hanging out in the street. Naturally, he had no idea that Yun Xiang already arrived at the lodge, living upstairs, and even set up a ward around her room.

The ward was a powerful one indeed. Even Luo Jianqing failed to break it without alarming Yun Xiang. However, he knew exactly what Yun Xiang was doing inside the ward.

According to Seeking Immortality II, Yun Xiang found a Fiend magic item from the riverside outside the Yun State. The item contained colossal Enmity Qi. If refined successfully, it would surely be a Heaven-level magic item!

The street was bustling with people, and chaos was a perfect cover for Yun Xiang’s ward which she was very confident with. It was a magic item that the Fiend Exalt bestowed on her, and because of that she was sure that cultivators under Tribulation Passage Period had zero chance of breaking it. That’s why she decided to refine the item in Yun State instead of waiting until she returned to the Fiend Palace.

Li Xiuchen was constantly asking the waiter for bathtub, seldom carrying out his cultivation at all;, in the room right above him, Yun Xiang carefully set up the last layer of the ward; in the tailor shop located next to their lodge, Luo Jianqing’s body was voluntarily operating Nine Heavenly Seizure Record, inspired by the law of nature and seizing Spiritual Power from the heaven and earth.

When Yun Xiang finally took out the Soul Summoning Streamer from her Interspatial Ring, Luo Jianqing widened his eyes, gazing at the direction of her room.

He couldn’t sense the streamer directly, but indeed detected a wisp of tremendous Enmity Qi which – because of its colossal amount – condensed into solid entity, restlessly colliding with Yun Xiang’s ward. Suddenly, perhaps it was because the Enmity Qi was so diabolic thus causing mutation of the ward, Luo Jianqing was surprised that he could actually see what’s going on in Yun Xiang’s room.

The enchanting girl dressed in black was standing at the center of the room, watching the Enmity Qi trying desperately to break the ward, then she sneered, “Dreaming about destroy my Heavenly Fiend Ward? Who do you think you are? If you are willing to submit right now, I promise I will not erase your consciousness, but if you do not behave yourself, I’ll kill you right away!”

Such a bold, peremptory girl. But her way of talking sounded familiar to Luo Jianqing. With Mo Qiu’s scarlet figure emerging in his mind, Luo Jianqing slightly shook his head, “Yun Xiang resembles Mo Qiu a lot. Both of them are so dominant and egoistic. Maybe that’s a characteristic shared by all the Fiend Cultivators?”

Heard Yun Xiang’s words, the Enmity Qi finally turned around, facing the girl who trapped it here.

Yun Xiang lifted her chin, looking at the Enmity Qi asquint. The dark, roaring Enmity Qi transformed itself into a cloud of black mist, pouncing towards Yun Xiang as if it was irritated. The girl wasn’t scared, instead, with total calmness, she took out a bell from her Interspatial Ring. When she did so, the Enmity Qi suddenly ceased motion.

Yun Xiang beamed arrogantly, “Now what? Scared?”

The cloud of Enmity Qi slightly trembled, as if it was totally enraged but didn’t have the guts to do anything.

Yun Xiang taunted it, “Such a weak bully, aren’t you? In the past ten years, is it really you who brought death upon more than a hundred people on the Mo Sha River? Behaving like a tamed dog right now, you’re really a coward.”

The Enmity Qi started to pound the ward fiercely.

Yun Xiang sneered, “Still imagining you can get away unharmed? You have no way out but death!”

She shook the scarlet tiny bell which created no sound at all, but, there were invisible waves rippling out in the air.

When the waves reached the Enmity Qi, the diabolic cloud had no ways to resist but groan with pain. This scene, indeed, impressed Luo Jianqing, who thought:

‘What kind of bell is it? Containing such an impressive amount of power, this magic item empowers Yun Xiang to be more powerful than she should be.’

The sound wave generated by the bell made the Enmity Qi screaming in pain and writhing in the air as if it was undergoing great torture. Seeing this, Yun Xiang sniggered and accelerated her movement of shaking the bell. The next moment, however, the cloud of Enmity Qi roared in suffering, dashing towards her in madness.

Yun Xiang glared at her enemy, hands clawed in the air, creating a scarlet shadow of claw which cut the Enmity Qi in half.

The devil didn’t stop the attack.

In a sudden, they scuffled together. Shaking the bell constantly by using her left hand, Yun Xiang stroke at the Enmity Qi with her right hand forming a claw. The painful moaning didn’t stop for a single second, but the black cloud of mist kept fighting, ripping Yun Xiang’s clothes into pieces, making her smooth pearl-like skin exposed in the air.

Watching such an alluring scene, Luo Jianqing felt nothing at all. He knew that Yun Xiang would put an end to this fight after casting the last maneuver. She would kill the Enmity Qi and passed out, then, at the same time, fell to the room below and landed in Li Xiuchen’s bathtub.

Yun Xiang’s clothes was ripped into strips, while Li Xiuchen was completely naked!

A little beauty fell from the above into the bathtub – Li Xiuchen couldn’t be more surprised. According to the book, Li Xiuchen took the girl out of the bathtub, trying to put her on the bed, but Yun Xiang’s mouth – unexpectedly – touched his thing.

This was how the book put it:

‘Looking at the voluptuous girl, Li Xiuchen felt the blood rushing towards his private part. The girl fell into the bathtub, clothes wetted completely, outlining her curvy body. Staring at her perfectly shaped breast, Li Xiuchen mumbled several times ‘I am blind’, then picked the girl out of the bathtub.

‘When he finally got out of the bathtub, his thing unexpectedly came close to the girl’s lips. Feeling the soft, luring breath, Li Xiuchen moved a little, and the cherry-like mouth started to rub his cock, as if she was kissing it.’

Luo Jianqing almost threw up when he read this plot, but he knew very well that, after all, Seeking Immortality was a sordid book indeed.

The book said that Li Xiuchen acted as a gentleman. Even intrigued by the fainted girl, he still restrained himself from harassing Yun Xiang. However, he did masturbate in front of the nearly naked beauty and ejaculated on her luring body.

Though Luo Jianqing was not a fan of Fiend Cultivator, he still didn’t want to see Li Xiuchen doing such kind of filthy things. Moreover, on the next day, Yun Xiang would wake up and think it was Li Xiuchen who saved her life and then left him a way to contact her.

Nevertheless, Luo Jianqing suspected that Li Xiuchen wouldn’t do anything facing a nearly nude gorgeous girl.

Now, the fight on the second floor was almost over. Yun Xiang’s clothes were torn into pieces by the Enmity Qi. She was panting, squinting at her rival with rage, then suddenly belched a mouthful of blood on the bell.

Immediately, the scarlet glow started to gleam on the bell which vibrated more drastically.

The Enmity Soul was moribund, and because of that Yun Xiang loosened her guard. Luo Jianqing took Floating Frost Sword out, ready to help Yun Xiang if he must. As expected, the Enmity Qi roared with despair, gave out all it had and took the last strike.

Without any hesitation, Luo Jianqing unsheathed his sword, but before he could leave the tailor shop, a beam of golden light pierced through the cloud of enmity mist.

Astonished, Luo Jianqing stopped at where he was.

A gentle, soothing voice reached their ears, “Amitabha. Lady, you’ve made countless contribution by trying to convert the Enmity Qi. This Soul Summoning Streamer is too vicious and brutal. From now on, I will take it by my side and chant the Lotus Mana Record for the next eighty-one days, releasing the thousands of enmity souls from purgatory as soon as possible.”

Under the clear azure firmament, an elegant young monk wearing light-colored frock was standing on the sill of Yun Xiang’s room, his palms put together devoutly. He drew a hand-seal, then the Soul Summoning Streamer came into his palm. He was standing there with grace, beaming winsomely, like a soft summer breeze, or a refined lotus flower.

Yun Xiang stared at the monk blankly, while Luo Jianqing widened his eyes in surprise.

This monk… was a middle-stage Nascent Soul Period cultivator at only seventy years old!