Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 227 - 181: Meat Skirt Woman Ghost: I Want to Be a Hero! (5K please subscribe)_2

Chapter 227: Chapter 181: Meat Skirt Woman Ghost: I Want to Be a Hero! (5K please subscribe)_2

Is it a female ghost? Just one look will tell.

Anyway, from here, they still can’t sense any living person’s aura.

As an old riverside expert, Murong reacted extremely quickly, taking only a few steps before calling out again, "Hehe, little darling, this young hero is coming to catch you!"

As sick as before.

However, Duan Yun immediately understood his intention; if this long-haired individual was a living person, upon hearing such perverse and lecherous words, there definitely would be a reaction.

But there was none...

When they were only about ten steps away from the Buddha lamp, they had basically confirmed it was a corpse similar to the one before.

Only, it was unknown why it maintained such a posture, with a lamp still lit beside it.

Suddenly, the woman with long hair, previously determined to be a corpse, moved!

She turned her head and adjusted the wick of the Buddha lamp.

This change was so abrupt that it made Duan Yun and Murong’s scalp tingle.

In the next moment, the woman seemed to notice them too and looked over.

Upon this look, Duan Yun and Murong were even more startled.

The woman was actually quite beautiful, but once your gaze moved downward, you’d realize there were several layers of skin clinging to her body.

The skins that had not fully shed were stacked together, forming a thick meat skirt.

On the "meat skirt", you could even see the faces of several people, looking extremely sinister under the light of the Buddha lamp.

At this moment, Duan Yun and Murong could no longer be sure whether she was human.

Murong, who had been shouting about catching "little darling", was now stunned upon seeing such a meat skirt maiden.

With his decade of experience traversing the Martial World, he had never heard of such a thing.

Seeing her eyes gleaming as she looked at him, he couldn’t help but say three words—"Have you eaten?"

As soon as he spoke, the woman opened her mouth.

At the same time, a rustling sound came from her mouth, similar to the earlier sound of the centipedes’ jade feet tapping on the wood.

Followed by an even more immense rustling sound.

The reason for describing it as "immense" was because the sound was coming from all directions.

In the darkness that the Buddha lamp could not illuminate, the darkness seemed to be moving.

As it approached the firelight, it revealed swarming slender red figures.

Thousands of Red Headed Centipedes surged like a tide, each with hundreds of legs, forming a dense and terrifying sight.

Murong, his face going paler, was just about to shout for Duan Yun to cut a bloody path and break through.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

But at that moment, only Duan Yun’s familiar demonic laughter was heard.

"Indeed there are Evil Demons and heretics, breeding so many venomous insects to harm others!"

As he spoke, he leapt up, not retreating but advancing, charging towards the swarm of centipedes!

Charging into so many venomous centipedes, even if Duan Yun possessed unique skills, was quite foolhardy.

Or rather, in Murong’s eyes, it was too reckless!

After all, the centipedes were layered thickly, and no matter how many you killed, a few bites would still be unbearable.

But still, Duan Yun really did charge in.

"Breaking Body Sword Energy! Out now!"

The moment Duan Yun jumped into the swarm of centipedes, Sword Qi burst forth like mist, making his entire figure appear blurred!

Snap, snap, snap!

The attacking Red Headed Centipedes were instantly penetrated and shattered by the Breaking Body Sword Energy, but it wasn’t enough!

"Little Yu!"

The Dharma Image of Little Yu emerged behind him, and as the black patterned stockings spread, Little Yu already understood Duan Yun’s intention.

The black Death Energy met the spreading Breaking Body Sword Energy, directly rippling outward!

The black Breaking Body Sword Energy momentarily rippled like ripples, spreading out in circles.

With each ripple, the nearby Red Headed Centipedes were shattered, their stinky blood splattering.

These ripple-like Breaking Body Sword Energies, centered on Duan Yun, continued to spread outward.

Even Murong was affected.

He kept leaping, allowing the ripples of Sword Energy to spread under his feet, avoiding injuring himself.

This was the first time Duan Yun had used Breaking Body Sword Energy in this form, which could only mean he and Little Yu were as harmonized as an old married couple; "his Breaking Body, her Death Energy" combination was perfected, allowing Sword Energy and Death Energy to merge and oscillate in various dynamic forms as Ripple Death Energy.

This ripple-like Breaking Body Sword Energy was merely one form among many.

Seeing so many centipedes, Duan Yun instinctively felt his scalp tingle but was extremely exhilarated because he was naturally good at handling group attacks!

When Breaking Body Sword Energy first developed, he almost caused the extinction of mosquitoes around him, and these centipedes were just a group of more ferocious mosquitoes!

Group attacks are exhilarating!

Duan Yun glanced at Little Yu, and she simultaneously looked back at him.

In the moment their gazes met, their intentions aligned seamlessly.

"Yu Zhen!"

At that moment, Duan Yun and Little Yu merged even closer, and his ascending body suddenly plummeted!

With a loud boom, the cellar floor trembled.

A larger circle of black Sword Energy ripples roared out, quickly splitting into two, sweeping from both the ground and the roof.

"Holy shit, playing so fancily!"

Murong, seeing this, planted his saber into the ground, his figure suddenly drifting and flipping in the air.

The two ripples of Sword Energy passed close to his body, giving him a suffocating sensation of being enveloped by the breath of death.

Rustle, rustle...

The previously dense Red Headed Centipedes were now hacked apart, no longer forming a significant force.

Murong could see that these ripple-like black Sword Energies were generally moderate in strength; not to mention a skilled martial artist like him, even the average martial artist who had trained external power in the Martial World could resist it, at most suffering some skin breaks and bleeding.