Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 111 - 110 Instant Refinement! (Seeking Subscription)

Chapter 111: Chapter 110 Instant Refinement! (Seeking Subscription)

The people in an inn were all knocked down by this so-called Xian Di’s Water.

Duan Yun’s Jade Sword True Qi had reached a certain level of proficiency, and after merging with Moonlight and having the alcohol forced out by finger strength, it didn’t cause much trouble.

If there was something to mention, it was that the flow of alcohol through the meridians left a tingling sensation in the flesh.

From the Tang Sect disciples who were poisoned, it was clear that the paralyzing power of Xian Di’s Water was strong, as even those who usually handled poison couldn’t withstand it.

Thinking of Xian Di’s Water, whether it was an illusion or not, Duan Yun felt that the previously fragrant wine had an odd taste to it.

At that moment, three fairy-like women clad in thin gauze from the Red Building walked in, revealing their exquisite figures amidst the mist.

For a moment, the eyes of the Tang Sect disciples looked defeated, like lambs to the slaughter.

But in Duan Yun’s eyes, these were all excellent material for practicing.

Hmm?

At that time, Duan Yun noticed that one of the Tang Sect disciples had not fallen yet.

He had noticed him from the beginning. This young man sitting among the Tang Sect’s people was the only one not wearing deer leather gloves.

Such a person was either a novice or an expert, with delicate skills and minds, where deer leather gloves would only hinder his performance.

"No wonder he’s a young master from the Tang Family, even after drinking Little Building Owner’s Xian Di Holy Water he hasn’t fallen; Little Building Owner’s choice of material is indeed extraordinary."

The leading woman said with a flirtatious smile.

She had walked over, lightly poked the young master from the Tang Family with her finger, and he collapsed onto the chair.

The leading Red Building Woman grabbed the Tang Family young master, licked his face, and said, "Although you belong to Little Building Owner, today I can also have a taste."

The other two Red Building Women asked, "What about the remaining, sister?"

"Why wait if the remaining are here?" the Red Building Woman replied.

"Hehehe..."

In the inn, the laughter of the women sounded like silver bells, yet in the dead of night, it was more terrifying than ghostly wails.

The people who were previously sleeping on the bamboo rafts had already disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Escaping is also an essential skill among the people of the Martial World.

With that, accompanied by those shaking red lanterns, the area suddenly felt more like a ghost market.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The clothes on the Red Building fairies had slipped down, their bodies began to sway, they were about to start practicing.

Just as the leading Red Building Woman was about to sit on the Tang Family young master, a Tang Sect disciple struggled and grabbed his ankle, saying, "You dare provoke our Tang Sect."

His face was ashen, and his tongue almost trembling while speaking.

"Hahaha... Our Red Building is inhabited by descended fairies, who are we afraid of?"

With that, she kicked the Tang Sect disciple away, her figure floated like riding a horse, and sat on the Tang Family young master.

The next moment, the Red Building Woman harshly grabbed the Tang Family young master’s hair, pulling so hard that his scalp bled and his body shook.

The Tang Family young master looked desperate and pained, as if he already saw his fate of being drained completely.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, a force suddenly broke through the air!

The Red Building Woman reacted swiftly, turned her body, and formed a handprint with both hands to block.

With a slap, the handprint collided with finger strength, creating ripple-like waves.

"You shameless little... Aaah~~~~"

Although the Red Building Woman had blocked the move, suddenly, she felt an uncontrollable Shaking Force rushing directly to her bladder meridians.

She thumped to the ground, a terrifying urge to urinate shooting out like sharp arrows, splashing the Tang Family young master’s face.

In an instant, the Red Building Woman’s eyes rolled back, her body exhausted.

The remaining two Red Building Women were startled, not understanding what happened, when suddenly a figure appeared, pressing down on their sister’s head.

Bang.

The wind blew open the windows, the dim morning light reflecting Duan Yun’s handsome face.

Under his palm, a peculiar vortex of suction spun, ferociously draining the True Qi from the Red Building Woman’s head.

Both Red Building Women were terrified, soaked to the skin as their sister collapsed weakly without any resistance upon their meeting.

"This Mad Woman’s True Qi tastes not bad."

One of them recovered and shouted: "Old Demon Duan!"

With these words, not only the Red Building Women but also the Tang Sect Disciple lying on the ground were terrified.

The previously leading Red Building Woman claimed they were fairies descending to earth, fearing no one, only to have their courage thoroughly shattered by Old Demon Duan at that moment.

After the battle at the graveyard, Old Demon Duan had become a major threat to the heart of Red House, saying he was the one they feared most was no exaggeration.

For he had already brutally and horrifyingly maimed too many of their sisters.

Like now, their own sister was sucked dry until her eyes rolled back.

Duan Yun sucked even harder, declaring: "Stop talking nonsense! I am Young Hero Duan Lang!"

"I want to be a Hero!"

Suddenly, a Red Building Woman screamed madly, her voice horrifying in the dim tavern, worse than a ghost’s wail.

Duan Yun, holding her head, said: "You see, she has already become enlightened. What about you?"

"Quick!"

"Run!"

The two Red Building Women, whose clothes had been taken off, dared not linger and turned to escape using the Ghostly Body Technique.

But at that moment, Duan Yun, who had already removed his boots, lifted his left foot and instantly kicked out two streams of toe strength.

"Smack! Smack!"

The toe strength collided with their bodies.

"Ah~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~"

Two screams soared high as the two Red Building Women, flying mid-air, spun and crashed heavily to the ground.

One of them struggled to get up, but Duan Yun’s other hand was also pressed on her skull.

A bizarre suction force instantly adhered to her head, lifting her entire body up.

Now, with both hands, Duan Yun wildly absorbed with Beiming Divine Skill, infusing these utterly wicked Red Building Women with a sense of heroism. The remaining airborne Red Building Woman realized it was her only chance in life. She tried to struggle and crawl away.

But Duan Yun kicked once again.

This time, it was Sword Qi from the Toe Sword.

The Sword Qi turned into a white flash, brutally stabbing into the crawling Red Building Woman.

With a "whoosh", her abdomen was pierced by the Sword Qi, sending a stream of bright red blood flying, as her whole body was flung backward by the force.

With a bang, her exposed body crashed through the window behind her, falling off the sheer cliff.

Below, only a series of tragically piercing screams gradually drifted away and vanished.

What was once a noisy tavern suddenly became eerily quiet, leaving only the sound of Duan Yun absorbing True Qi with the Beiming Divine Skill.

"I want to be a Hero!"

"I want to be a Hero!"

In the next instant, the two Red Building Women whose heads were caught spoke in unison.

This suddenly numbed the scalp of the Tang Sect people.

Under the gloomy night sky, the two unclothed Red Building Women had their heads held by the man before them, the bizarre suction immobilizing them, their urine flowing, and they even bizarrely blurted out phrases like "I want to be a Hero!"

What a wicked and terrifying sight this was!

The people from Tang Sect had never seen Old Demon Duan, only heard recent rumors about him, who was nearly described as a fiendish devil.

Yu State and Yun State were separated by some distance, each with their own martial arts circles that boasted about their own state’s martial artists.

Many in Yu State thought that people from Yun State exaggerated the terror of Old Demon Duan to showcase the emergence and prowess of martial artists in Yun State.

But if this man before them was indeed Old Demon Duan, it could only be said that there was no exaggeration, perhaps even understated.

At this moment, Duan Yun turned his head and looked over.

The young master of the Tang Family and the Tang Sect Disciples were so scared that their hearts skipped a beat.

Would Old Demon Duan refine us all as well?