Chapter 395 - 395 318_2


395: Chapter 318_2 395: Chapter 318_2 “Despicable and shameless, why don’t you go die, someone like you can cultivate, but even if you could cultivate, you’ll never ascend to immortality.”


“Beauty, scolding me doesn’t bother me,” he said.


“In life, as long as one is happy, that’s enough.


For so many years no one has ascended, who knows if it’s even possible in the future?


As long as we’re happy each day, that’s what counts.


If you follow me, you’ll be happy!”


“Just kill me,” she replied.


“I’d rather die than follow you, you bastard…”


“Heh, how could I let you die?” he chuckled.


“Once I’ve taken care of these people, you’ll be as happy as an ascended immortal.


Then you won’t talk like this!”


Fan Dingding, a direct disciple of the Immortal Sect’s Green Sea Peak Master, possessed a Mid Foundation Establishment level of cultivation, as well as Water and Earth Dual Spiritual Roots.


At the moment, he used spells of water and earth.


When he cast the Water Spell, a huge wave would splash over, making one feel as if they were by the ocean shore, and the wave would crash over and send people flying.


Fan Dingding also used an Earth Spell, sending sand and soil flying towards his opponent, striking them and every spot around them.


It only looked like his spells were powerful, but they couldn’t hurt the opponent at all and even got counterattacked, nearly hitting his allies.


Those who shared their plight, suffering such counterattacks, truly found it unbearable.


The woman with a weaker cultivation thought that by finding allies, these men could join forces to overpower the opponent.


So many of them together couldn’t even harm a single hair on the opponent, such frustration and fear!


Bi Renchuan was even more aggrieved.


Sulking, he was suddenly dragged into this great battle.


He couldn’t join his allies in striking at the opponent whose powerful retorts also aimed at him.


A direct disciple of the Elder from Refining Artifacts Peak, with a Single Fire Spiritual Root, he was talented in Artifact Refining but arrogant, leaving him somewhat isolated.


However, at the moment, he harbored no ill intentions.


The fire he wielded clashed with the water used by Fan Dingding; such a way of fighting was rather difficult and somewhat foolish.


The methods used by the other women were comparable, and such a fighting style was truly chaotic; there was no way to jointly attack this person.


These women, who had previously sighed at the lack of fiery power, now faced this person.


Even if they had fire, it wouldn’t be of much use because their cultivation levels were too low.


The opponent’s abilities were too strong, they could only take the hits.


The opponent seemed to be playing with them, not even using their full strength.


How could this person, who didn’t seem much older than them, be so formidable?


Could it be because this person was truly evil?


The reason a devil is formidable lies in their unique moves.


Such a person couldn’t be reasoned with, as they had imagined.


The man in black merely toied with them, not using any real power to strike them down.


They could only dodge the power of his counterattacks, and the man in black also enjoyed himself.


In this Boundless Forest, he had yet to meet anyone stronger than himself.


To him, these people were just eggs striking a rock.


He didn’t take any of these people seriously; such young pretty boys, all over twenty, with such pathetic cultivation.


Contempt, mockery, and disdain were all evident in the man in black’s eyes.


At that moment, the people couldn’t discern his thoughts from his gaze.


The six of them, with their various fighting styles, had fought for so long they were exhausted, yet they couldn’t afford to stop, fearing his counterattack.


Bian Shasha seemed to be awaiting death.


At this moment, she appeared devoid of hope, her face ashen, and the more she saw, the less she felt there was any chance of survival.


“Had enough fun yet?


If you’ve had your fill, it’s my turn now.


All you trash had better get ready for a beating from me!”


Hei Renyi was done with chit-chat and felt that they had had their fun; it was time for them to be sent off to the Western Paradise.


The cultivation technique Hei Ren used was one that no one had seen before; he actually emitted red qi, which was as red as snow.


In the early morning light when dawn was just breaking, it appeared incredibly sinister!


“Not good, this guy is using a demonic spell!


His techniques are poisonous; we need to run!”


Fan Dingding, who had earlier urged his companions to rescue Bian Shasha, now saw that the man had been using the woman as a human shield while launching attacks at them.


It wasn’t that he no longer wished to save her, but he simply lacked the ability to do so, and now it was crucial that everyone quickly ran for their lives.


Bi Renchuan was the second one to catch on, having been against the rescue from the start.


Now he had landed himself in danger as well!


The man in black had already unleashed the red qi, and everyone fled in a different direction as if they were escaping disaster, no longer concerned about Bian Shasha’s fate.


Fan Dingding and Bi Renchuan, who ran swiftly, were unaffected by the red qi.


The four slower women were likely not so lucky; their bodies were infiltrated by the red qi, causing excruciating pain that they could not attend to as they hastened their escape.


“Heh, are these your brothers, your lover, and your allies?


They’ve all abandoned you!”


Hei Ren sneered sarcastically, looking down at Bian Shasha with unmistakable pride on his face.


He was so pleased with himself because he had captured a woman, and even if he couldn’t catch those other women or those pretty boys, he already had someone for dual cultivation!


He felt those women weren’t much fun, now that he had extra energy to deal with those pretty boys.


With a woman in his hold, he could amuse himself for a while.


First things first—the people couldn’t escape the Boundless Forest in an instant, and those women, poisoned by his red qi, couldn’t survive without his antidote even if they managed to get away.


Without his unique antidote, they couldn’t escape.


He believed they would soon learn how potent the poison was and inevitably come back to him; they couldn’t fly out of his palm.


Bian Shasha’s complexion, previously ashen, was now one of despair as her companions fled without a trace, leaving her alone in the clutches of this demon, likely to suffer a grim fate.


With a ruthless determination, she bit her tongue, hoping to end her life; her mouth was the only part of her body that she could still move, and it seemed the only quick way to die.


If she could have chosen otherwise, she wouldn’t have made this decision, but being in the hands of this demon, death was preferable!


Just as Bian Shasha bit her tongue and a hint of blood emerged, the devil, who had been closely watching her expression, hadn’t expected her to resort to suicide.


Hei Ren promptly sealed her acupoints and forced a healing medicine into her mouth after prying it open.


Bian Shasha was now immobile, even her head and mouth, unable to die, tears silently streaming down her face.


Her eyes glared fiercely at Hei Ren, with no sense of gratitude for him saving her life, preferring death over submission to this man before her.


Bian Shasha’s proud nature had gotten her into trouble within the Immortal Sect before, but it was just youthful petulance, and she had never committed any major sins or caused harm to her fellow disciples.


In her eyes, she would rather walk the righteous path than stray.


“Pretty girl, dying won’t be so easy.


I haven’t even started with you.


Let’s see how you feel after I’ve had my fun, live or die!”


Hei Ren was furious.


This obstinate woman would rather die than be his; it was utterly foolish.


In his anger, he carried Bian Shasha back to his dwelling.


Soon after, Hei Ren descended from the sky.


Bian Shasha took in her surroundings with her eyes, unable to speak.


She had stopped crying, resigning to fate and abandoning any hope of escape.


Bian Shasha knew all too well those who followed her were in it for their own gain.


At that crucial moment between life and death, she had seen through those women’s true colors.


Hei Ren lay Bian Shasha down as he entered a mountain cave.


Yes, a cave—he never managed to build a house in the Boundless Forest, it was swarming with demonic beasts.


Although he was quite capable, he couldn’t escape the onslaught of numerous demonic beasts.


The cave served as a dwelling, all his belongings strapped to him, ready to move at a moment’s notice.


Hei Ren activated a formation spell with his hand, closing it after they entered the cave before heading deeper inside.


The cave had a bed where he placed the woman, looking down at her playfully.


“Heh, see that, beauty?


This is where I live.


Don’t be fooled by its simplicity; inside there’s a Peach Blossom Cave Garden that will make you feel like you’re living in pure bliss like the immortals!”