Chapter 161: Chapter 161: 162 The Demonic Woman of the Demon Sect, Su Mei'er

Chapter 161: Chapter 162 The Demonic Woman of the Demon Sect, Su Mei’er

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“Brother is right, this demonic woman is best at flirting and seduction, today I shall taste the flavor of this demonic woman, hehehe!”

The Taoist-looking cultivator eyed the beauty before him, his mouth salivating.

The monk beside him also wore a similarly sleazy smile, launching aggressive attacks, eager to overcome this woman in the black dress.

“Hehe, the so-called righteous cultivators are nothing but a bunch of fame-seekers, drooling over Grandma’s beauty while putting on a saintly façade, truly disgusting.”

The woman in the black dress sneered, her enchanting smile further unsettling the men, making them even more impatient.

“Hehe, demonic woman, soon you will know just how manly I am!”

“Us brothers are paragons of integrity – I’ll take my turn from behind!”

“No problem, hehehe…”

The cultivators’ explicit conversation divided the woman among themselves, their Primordial Spirit Phantoms materializing behind them, ready to forcefully suppress the opposition.

The woman’s expression changed; although her cultivation was at the Divinity Transformation Stage, her adversaries were no easy opponents. If they combined their attacks, she feared she might not withstand them.

She steeled herself for a desperate struggle, resolving to commit suicide rather than be humiliated should she be defeated.

It was at that moment that a lazy voice sounded.

“Giggle, lad, what’s the count here? It seems there is one who’s still sane.”

Before Xiaobai could respond, Monk Liaowang by his side suddenly charged forward, his palms waving, and a golden Buddha manifested, staunchly blocking the combined assault of the men ahead.

“Miss, do not panic, this humble monk has come to your aid!”

Monk Liaowang’s face was as still as water. He had heard the foul language they used earlier, and he felt it his duty to step forward, especially since some of the culprits were cultivators from the Buddhist Sect.

Xiaobai wore a look of surprise. The normally amiable little monk had taken the initiative to strike, proving that even a hero finds it hard to resist a beautiful woman.

“Another monk comes, you monks, all of you are the epitome of hypocrisy, pretenders fishing for fame, with inner ugliness a thousand times greater than that of ordinary people. Grandma despises your so-called rescue.” The woman in the black dress spoke indifferently.

“The lady misunderstands. The reason they act thus is because their minds have been consumed by the Demonic Qi within this cave, driving them mad. Once this humble monk restores their clarity, the lady will naturally be safe,” Liaowang answered.

“Little monk, you are wrong. Indeed, there is Demonic Qi in this cave, but it merely amplifies one’s desires. The darker and more agitated one’s heart is, the more insane they become after amplification. These men may appear as gentlemen, but behind closed doors, they have certainly engaged in filthy deeds!”

The woman scorned.

Xiaobai noticed the fluctuations in the woman’s emotions growing more intense, as her eyes began to shimmer with a red glow. Clearly, she was not entirely immune to the Demonic Qi of the cave and was also affected to some degree, albeit slowly.

Monk Liaowang realized this as well and wasted no time, putting the Huazi in his mouth into the black-dressed woman’s.

Caught off guard, she inadvertently inhaled, and a moment later, a look of bliss crossed her face. Her organs felt purified, her mind completely stabilized, and even her cultivation level slightly improved.

“Miss, this humble monk believes our brothers from the Buddhist Sect would never commit such acts; it must be the invasion of the Demonic Qi,” Liaowang insisted stubbornly, unable to accept that his fellow disciples could harbor such vile thoughts.

“Birds of a feather,” the woman sneered.

Liaowang said nothing more, turning instead to face the men, ready to subdue them.

“Hehe, turns out you’re a kindred spirit. Do you also wish to sample the flavor of this demonic woman?”

“This demonic woman is from the Hehuan Sect, an expert in the art of seduction, guaranteed to give you the time of your life!”

“Given we’re all disciples of the Buddhist Sect, I’ll agree, but I’m going first. How about we take turns?”

Their vulgar words made Monk Liaowang frown deeply.

“You gentlemen are renowned experts of the righteous path, and even if affected by Demonic Qi, you shouldn’t act this way, tarnishing the reputation of our Sects for no reason,” Liaowang said.

As these words were spoken, the eyebrows of several righteous cultivators immediately shot up.

“Fellas, this one’s here to steal our woman!”

“Damn it, this monk actually wants to enjoy the demonic woman all to himself, let’s take him down!”

“Hand over the demonic woman!”

“Meet your death at the hands of this poor Taoist!”

The few were furious, their faces contorted, and behind them, several Primodial Spirit Phantoms suddenly launched an attack on Monk Liaowang.

“Be careful, these few are all at the Divinity Transformation Stage of cultivation!”

The demonic woman behind couldn’t help but speak out to remind him, feeling that this monk was very different from the righteous individuals she had encountered in the past.

“Thank you for the information, benefactor. Dharma Golden Body!”

“Eighteen Arhats Array!”

In the void, the golden Buddha phantom formed seals with his hands, the golden Buddhist light shone forth, and eighteen golden Arhats rose from the ground, taking up positions throughout the spacious cave, firmly trapping the several cultivators in the middle.

Two or three Arhats grouped together, tightly restraining the frenzied cultivators.

Afterward, Monk Liaowang took out a pack of Huazi, stepped forward, and one by one, placed them into the mouths of everyone present, lighting them.

The fierce aura in the void instantly vanished, and the several cultivators began to look dazed, their consciousness slowly returning.

Recalling the recent events, the woman in the black dress blushed slightly; this monk clearly had treasures he had not yet used, but he chose to place the used ones directly into her mouth.

Li Xiaobai took the opportunity to step forward and, as if it were the most natural action, relieved the cultivators of their Space Rings.

Watching Li Xiaobai proceed as if he were in his own territory, Monk Liaowang felt helpless. Although the others’ attacks were not strong, their resilience was freakishly high; even he was unable to do anything about it.

The several cultivators gradually regained their consciousness, and the sparkle returned to their eyes.

“Who are you?”

“What do you intend to do here?”

The cultivators looked around blankly, their gazes surveying the area until they saw the woman in the black dress not far away, their eyes lighting up.

“This is the demonic woman from the Hehuan Sect, Su Mei’er, fellow brothers, hurry and assist me in capturing her!”

“We need to escort her back to our Sect to report!”

Watching the few ready to make their move, Su Mei’er looked disdainful and scoffed, “Still the same virtue, hypocrites.”

“Where’s my Space Ring?”

“Mine’s gone too!”

The cultivators attempted to retrieve their Magic Treasures to capture Su Mei’er, only to suddenly realize that all the treasures on them had vanished, leaving them momentarily stunned.

“Did you take my ring?”

“Do you know who I am?”

Li Xiaobai frowned, “Perhaps you are mistaken about something. We certainly did not save you without reason. The treasures on you have automatically served as payment to spare your lives. Do not cause unnecessary trouble, and leave at once!”

“Automatic payment?”

“Payment to spare our lives?”

The cultivators were taken aback, hearing these new terms for the first time, but then they became furiously enraged, “You took advantage of our misfortune, hand over the rings immediately!”