Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 63: So You’re Also a Skin Enthusiast

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: So You’re Also a Skin Enthusiast

One after another explosion crater appeared on the ground, with rocks flying and a brutally smashing sound that was chilling to the bone with the noise of flesh and bones being shattered.

The eunuch with the golden mask was smashed until he saw stars and bled from all seven orifices, wanting to fight back with his fists, but he was already weak and powerless.

Who would have thought that Shen Ying, a beautiful girl wearing a Lotus Taoist robe, was so proficient in the Eight Extremes Fist!

Things looked great on this side, but Murong’s situation was dire!

Facing the pursuit of the iron-faced eunuch wielding a plank, he usually didn’t even bother to move, slow as a tortoise, but now he ran faster than a rabbit.

Duan Yun, pressing down two eunuchs with a sword and saber, couldn’t help but complain: "Why do you only know how to run?"

Logically, being on the same level, Murong, who mastered the Twelve Layers of Spring Rain, should have had more than enough ability to handle one eunuch.

Murong’s face showed extreme discomfort, he yelled out: "Damn it, I don’t have a sword!"

"I don’t have a sword!"

"Then pull him over here, I’ll take care of him with the group."

Duan Yun said, lifting his saber up.

Almost at the same time, the appearance of White Silk Jade Sword Immortal behind him changed into that of Black Silk Jade Sword Immortal.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Murong knew that something big was about to happen!

Seeing the eunuch with the plank catching up, he slid directly, sticking to the large hole just created by Shen Ying, and crawled into it.

The iron-faced eunuch followed closely, and almost at the same time, the air around suddenly stilled, like the oppressive moment before a storm.

Seeing Shen Ying still boxing, Murong couldn’t help but say, "Get out of there fast!"

"Six Layers of Spring Rain!"

"Embrace Sparrow Tail!"

Almost simultaneously, a violent whirlwind of saber energy and sword shadows spun up, like a sudden hurricane.

As the iron-faced eunuch just followed into the hole, he was full of anger with nowhere to vent, then he was met with three rotating streams of Sword Qi.

Instinctively, he raised the brick to block, but sadly, the sharp Spring Rain Sword Qi, like shaving mud, chopped the brick in half and slashed into him.

His originally dwarf-like body was flung out and crashed into the wall.

He hadn’t even had the chance to scream when an even more terrifying scene occurred.

The rotating sword light and saber energy swept in like a hurricane; before the sword and saber storm even reached, the nearby walls already crumbled as if they were rotten wood, and the overflowing force painfully sliced his body.

What kind of magic is this!

Escape!

That was the only thought the iron-faced eunuch had, so he frantically dug at the walls with his blood-stained hands, trying to flee like a gecko climbing a wall.

But it was too late.

The storm of blades came too fast and furious; in an instant, he was engulfed in it.

A large section of the wall along with the roof was sliced open by the sword and saber energy, the iron-faced eunuch spun and was flung into the air; in that tearing sword wind, he even saw his second and third brothers along with the indifferent expression of Jade Sword Immortal Dharma amidst this "fierce storm."

Immortal, monster?

He only felt immense pain in his body. Even though he used all his True Qi to resist, his whole body felt fragmented.

With a loud crash, the walls along with the roof completely shattered and collapsed, while outdoors, the rainwater was whipped up in the air by the Six Layers of Spring Rain, and the ground was riddled with holes from the sword and saber energy.

When the storm of blades stopped, besides the golden-faced eunuch who was beaten until unrecognizable by Shen Ying, the other three eunuchs all fell to the ground like broken sacks.

They were already a bloody mess, with no good flesh left on their bodies, hardly resembling human forms anymore.

Duan Yun stood there holding his sword and saber, panting heavily.

These guys were formidable, especially the silver-faced eunuch, whose body was exceptionally tough, making him pant heavily before he managed to finish them off.

The iron sword that had been with him since his first escape, also could not withstand the intensity of the sword energy just now and was destroyed.

Suddenly it became very quiet around.

Even though Murong had seen Duan Yun demolish houses before, seeing these men minced like this still felt terrifying.

This was not the previously used Twelve Layers of Spring Rain but rather Six Layers of Spring Rain plus his crescent-like Sword Qi, each wave higher than the last.

Nobody would want to be an opponent to someone like this.

Even him, who mastered the Demon Blade.

Sigh, just some wasted houses.

Thus, the battleground quickly moved from Murong’s room to where Duan Yun was.

No way, Murong’s room was just demolished, there’s completely no way to shelter from the rain.

Tonight, what surprised Murong wasn’t just Duan Yun, but also Shen Ying.

If Duan Yun’s performance was something he was somewhat prepared for, then the Fist Technique of this woman was truly terrifying.

That gold-faced eunuch was beaten by her to the point of no longer looking human.

He really couldn’t tell that this delicately beautiful woman could punch so fiercely.

Judging from tonight’s performance, he was the weakest.

But Murong had his reasons too, after all, he had no sword in his hands, he had given his gentleness to Duan Yun.

That gold-faced eunuch was not dead yet, but after Shen Ying knocked on his forehead a few times, he died from anger!

Died with his eyes wide open.

Because he was full of killing power, besides the initial couple of exchanges with Shen Ying, he had been getting beaten up all along.

Usually, it was him who easily killed people, turning them into a mess, but today he was the one constantly getting beaten up, short-handed and unable to reach anything, instead being turned into a mess by others.

That’s really bullying the dwarf!

So, he died, together with three brothers who had experienced the sword blade storm baptism.

Outside, the rain was still falling, just lightened up a lot, just like spring rain.

When Murong practiced with his sword, he always felt like it was spring rain all the time, as if it were always spring.

Duan Yun also had a similar feeling, but because he was too engrossed in chopping people up.

It was his first time trying out area attack to kill enemies, and the effect was good.

Afterward, Duan Yun started to loot the corpses.

Tonight, the only two inhabitable rooms in the Mountain Villa were demolished, he needed to find some good stuff to compensate for the loss.

The three eunuchs were chopped too thoroughly by him.

When he went to loot the bodies, he even felt scared.

That dead state was terrifying enough to scare a person to death.

But for the sake of silver, Duan Yun gritted his teeth and looted for a while, eventually finding some fragmented silver.

The silver was really fragmented, originally it should have been intact silver ingots, but they were turned into fine pieces by his Sword Qi.

After a long time, Duan Yun only found these.

Shen Ying, on the other hand, did not loot much but gained more.

Because the gold mask on that gold-faced eunuch’s face, although distorted from her punches, was still made of gold.

Although very thin, it was still gold.

Originally with no money, only able to hunt for meat, suddenly someone brought a gold mask, truly a feeling of a bountiful harvest.

The bodies were temporarily thrown in the backyard, afterward, the three of them were a bit hungry.

So the barbecue that wasn’t finished earlier was fired up to continue.

At this time, Duan Yun and Shen Ying started praising each other.

"Shen Ying, that Fist Technique of yours just now, was really fierce," Duan Yun asked.

"Eight Extremes Break, combined with Nine Death Silkworm Technique, but still not as fierce as you, your Sword and Saber Energy are terrifying, very rare." Shen Ying looked at Duan Yun and praised.

Duan Yun’s mind stirred, and said: "How about you teach me your Fist Technique, and I teach you my Swordsmanship? My Swordsmanship is nourishing yin and strengthening yang, not the same as Twelve Layers of Spring Rain."

Duan Yun knew that the other party was biased against "Twelve Layers of Spring Rain", so he tried to exchange martial arts with the very orthodox "Jade Sword True Understanding".

Shen Ying directly refused: "I won’t learn, I haven’t even fully learned my own Martial Arts."

"But you have to answer one most important question for me."

At this time, Shen Ying’s expression suddenly turned serious, looking at Duan Yun and said.

"What question?"

Duan Yun’s expression also turned serious, thinking it must be some profound martial arts exchange.

"Where can I buy that Sword Immortal Dharma’s socks you just showed? They’re very unique, both white and black look very beautiful!"

Pfft!

Hearing this "important" question, the lying Murong was choked to the point that he was spraying water from his nostrils.

This question of yours is indeed very important!

Duan Yun suddenly regarded Shen Ying with even more respect.

Turns out she’s also an aesthetics aficionado!