Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 136 - 129: Your Strength is Too Low (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 136: Chapter 129: Your Strength is Too Low (Please Subscribe)

At the dead of night, amidst this valley filled with corpses, a wooden cabin abruptly appeared.

Men and women inside the cabin were drinking alcohol; from a glance, they were obviously not up to any good.

Who among the decent would live in such a place, just like no respectable family would build their house beside a graveyard.

Hmm, the Murong brothers were not respectable people.

Duan Yun speculated that these were probably individuals from the White Socks Sect.

Still, to avoid wronging the innocent, he asked seriously, "Anyone home? Show me your legs."

Clearly, the people inside the cabin were startled by his question and did not stick out their legs.

If they had nothing to hide, why wouldn’t they show their legs!

At this moment, the pigtailed woman closest to him suddenly extended her finger, striking towards him.

"Tsck."

Back when Duan Yun just started his martial journey, he was known for his remarkable finger skills, and after learning Finger Strength, his techniques reached even higher proficiency.

Nowadays in the Martial World, both men and women who hear about his Finger Technique might feel their legs go weak.

However, witnessing this pigtailed woman’s Finger Technique, he saw something in her moves that surprised him.

These techniques were exceedingly tricky and odd, even vaguely reaching a pinnacle of speed that even he might have difficulty replicating on the fly.

Logically, such moves could only be performed by a master of Finger Technique.

But this woman was no master—her cultivation was very average, at best having recently entered the Qi Sea Realm.

Duan Yun also extended a finger, his fingertip charged with Sword Qi, and he countered head-on.

With a snap, the pigtailed woman’s finger was broken, flesh and bone shattered, and she was sent flying backward, crashing through the wall and letting out a piercing scream.

This was a clear case of overpowering with sheer force.

Nevertheless, Duan Yun had to admit, had this woman faced an average opponent from the Qi Sea Realm, that one Finger strength might have secured victory, even taking the opponent’s life.

It was fortunate he was more skilled.

Almost at the same time, the other four individuals in the cabin also made their moves.

They didn’t attack together, but one after another, in a bizarre rhythm.

The three men used Finger Techniques similar to the fallen woman, while the remaining woman used Toe Skills.

Indeed, her boots had flown off by this time, revealing a pale foot in white socks, kicking towards Duan Yun’s lower body.

Like before, both the Finger Techniques and Toe Skills were convoluted and deceptive, and when combined, could even disrupt one’s energy.

Seeing the white silk toe nearing his vital area, Duan Yun finally extended his arm, transforming it into a blur of afterimages.

Pop pop pop pop...

His Sword Finger, delayed yet swift, struck each person’s fingertips and toes.

"Ah~~~"

"Oh~~~"

"Oh!!!"

A chorus of alternating screams continued, the three men and one woman were all taken down, urine splashing as their faces bore an expression of either pain or pleasure.

At this moment, Duan Yun had already removed the pants of the four individuals.

Indeed, all four were wearing white socks.

Remarkably, the woman was in thigh-high white silk.

Yes, he hadn’t expected the White Socks Sect to wear such transparent type of white socks.

Men wearing white silk stockings, showing leg hair—utterly unforgivable!

With a lift of his hand, a strange suction force pulled the heads of the three men towards him, while the woman who used the Toe Skills forcibly held back the urge to urinate, shivering and trying to escape.

Then Duan Yun raised his right hand.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The candlelight inside the cabin flickered as Duan Yun sucked the three men with his left hand and the woman with his right, his posture carefree.

The True Qi of the four flowed into his body, his robes fluttering without wind, and hair flying.

The swaying candlelight reflected upon him, radiating heroic spirit.

Outside, the pigtailed woman whose hand was blasted away saw this scene and, despite not being hit by the Flirtatious Finger Strength, wet herself.

What kind of monster is this?!

Unexpectedly, this time Duan Yun didn’t get the chance to convert these three men with his heroic spirit before their bodies trembled and they were devoid of life.

And this White Socks girl was a bit stronger, but she was already rolling her eyes back, about to give in.

They’re much too weak!

Duan Yun’s original intention was to explore the intricacies of their techniques, which were truly tricky and poisonous, far exceeding their actual level of cultivation.

But the true cultivation of these people could only be described as "shrimp soldiers and crab generals." They couldn’t withstand the intensity and were sucked dry in no time.

So, with a flick of his hands, Duan Yun slammed the four to the ground with a thud.

At that moment, Duan Yun could only look at the pigtails White Socks whose arm had been blasted off with eyes of justice.

Seeing Duan Yun approaching, the White Socks girl turned her head and, to his surprise, died!

Duan Yun pried open her mouth and found that this wretch had actually committed suicide by poison.

"Rather die than be reformed by valor, you really are a bad seed by nature!" Duan Yun couldn’t help but snark.

Duan Yun hurried to check on the only survivor in the house.

The woman who had just had her eyes rolling back from the sucking.

But at that moment, the woman suddenly sat up, screamed "a ghost!", then slanted to the ground, dead.

"Do I look like a ghost with this handsome face?" Duan Yun said with a grim expression.

But a grim expression was useless since they were all dead now.

The one advantage of the dead is that they no longer have to be afraid.

That last spurt of life from the woman was probably her life’s last flicker.

In fact, on his journey so far, Duan Yun had indeed absorbed many people, but those who could be absorbed by him all had some level of skill.

This was the first time he encountered someone with such poor cultivation.

Duan Yun sat in the house, tossed the corpses outside, and started drinking the wine they hadn’t finished and eating the food they had scarcely touched.

People always need to eat.

By the end, Duan Yun had untied and thrown aside his righteous companions.

Then, Duan Yun went out again, took off the long tube White Silk from the pigtails girl, and began to study them.

By touching the White Socks, Duan Yun confirmed that they were extremely similar to the White Silk from his previous life, saying they were pretty much the same aside from the material, achieving seventy to eighty percent of the effect.

He had promised Yuzhu to get her a pair of silk stockings, but he hadn’t found a good opportunity.

Did he just come across a pair readily available?

But these had been worn by someone else, and Yuzhu would surely disdain them.

So Duan Yun threw the sour-smelling socks out.

The White Socks sect was a group of people who wore silk inside their pants, wrapped tight from their pants to shoes; it would be strange if they didn’t smell sour.

But this also gave him a direction to look for silk stockings.

The people sent by the White Socks Sect this time wouldn’t be few, and with the inevitable wear and tear on the White Socks, there would certainly be new supplies.

By then, he could snag a few new pairs, preferably with a variety of styles, long, short, bodysuits, to bring back to Yuzhu Villa as a gift for Yuzhu.

Thinking of his friends Shen Ying and the Murong brothers, he couldn’t help but crack a slight smile.

Of course, this was just a side quest; he, as a young hero, had the primary duty of eradicating demons and defending the path of righteousness!

By now, Duan Yun became a bit more solemn, due to these White Socks people’s sinister nature.

The reason he managed to subdue them was that he was way above their level.

But people who were only one or two levels above them could easily be defeated by the White Socks.

If the White Socks could triumph over the stronger, then what about their leader?

No, such a terrible scourge couldn’t be left in this world!

Indeed, the thought of such a frightening evil demon opposing him made it hard for Duan Yun to feel at ease.

He must go and kill them first!

But since the people had been sucked dry, his initial plan to reform them with heroic spirit and ask for directions fell through, and Duan Yun could only continue to search for the White Socks by following the clues around him.

A good meal is worth waiting for.

None of the White Socks here shall escape!