Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

The Soul-Reaping Ghost roared, and he and the Heartless Ghost turned and ran in the opposite direction from Mount Fuyu.

Only Meigu Gui, the only woman among the ten ghosts, was terrified, her face turning pale, her legs feeling like lead, frozen in place, trembling uncontrollably.

Just as the Soul-Reaping Demon and the Heartless Demon rushed out several feet—

Xie Xiaoyi suddenly opened his eyes!

Clang!

The longsword was drawn with astonishing speed!

"Kenpachi, laughing at the mortal world!"

Swah——

A condensed sword aura, as radiant as the sunset, burst forth from the sky, instantly catching up with the two fleeing individuals and striking them directly into their bodies!

Bang!Bang!

Two plumes of blood mist exploded in mid-air!

Neither the Heartless Ghost nor the Soul-Snatching Ghost uttered a sound before they died on the spot!

All nine demons were annihilated!

Between the sea and the sky, only the terrified, effeminate ghost remained.

Her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees before Xie Xiaoyi with a thud, her voice trembling: "Spare me... spare my life..."

Xie Xiaoyi slowly walked up to her, slightly raised his wrist, and gently lifted her chin with the tip of his sword, forcing the alluring ghost to look up and meet his gaze.

"Give me a reason not to kill you?"

The alluring ghost stared at the sword tip so close to her, her face displaying a pitiful expression.

She gently bit her lip, and with trembling hands, slowly unbuttoned the buttons on her chest.

Her outer garment slipped down her shoulders, revealing the tight-fitting inner garment underneath, which accentuated her shapely figure.

"Is this enough?"

Xie Xiaoyi stared blankly, then said, "No...not enough."

The demon's breath hitched, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she raised her hand again, removing her inner garment.

A bright red bodice covered her ample breasts, her skin as white as snow, and her allure was almost overflowing.

Her voice was so soft it was almost sickening: "So... is that enough now?"

If Xie Xiaoyi were to say enough now, he would even call himself an idiot!

To avoid looking foolish, he shook his head frantically: "It's still a little short!"

As soon as the words fell—

The alluring ghost sighed and ripped off her bodice!

This was completely unexpected and incredibly erotic!

What the hell!

The beautiful spring scenery is like a dream!

The fragrance of grass fills my dreams!

Xie Xiaoyi's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes widened involuntarily!

Just as his gaze was drawn to the two mountain peaks, and his mind was slightly disturbed!

The alluring demon's red lips suddenly parted!

A hidden weapon shot out from her mouth, aiming straight for Xie Xiaoyi's eyes!

Xie Xiaoyi felt a flash of cold light before his eyes and instinctively leaned back to dodge. A cold glint appeared in the eyes of the alluring ghost.

She had been waiting for this one moment of time difference!

His body suddenly leaped into the air, his five fingers joined together, transforming into a sharp hand chop, aimed straight at Xie Xiaoyi's throat!

"Thump—!"

With a muffled thud, the hand chopped into Xie Xiaoyi's left shoulder and neck, as if striking solid iron, causing her fingers to ache from the impact!

The Demon of Allure's expression changed drastically, his heart filled with turmoil:

really!

The Rakshasa was absolutely right!

This person has already reached the Ninth Grade Vajra Saint Realm, possessing a Vajra physique that makes him impervious to swords and spears!

In that instant of her stunned silence—

A chill ran through his left chest; a sword had pierced it, and blood immediately began to flow incessantly down the seam...

The alluring ghost froze, all the seductive charm, ruthlessness, and schadenfreude in its eyes turning into deathly silence.

Xie Xiaoyi looked at the blood seeping from her chest, shook his head gently, and spoke with a hint of regret:

"It popped out! What a waste, such a pity!"

Say it!

With a flick of his wrist, he drew his longsword, then held the blood-stained blade to his lips and gently blew on it.

call--

The blood droplets on the sword were blown away in one breath, leaving not a single drop, and the sword returned to its cold, bright shine.

Hey!

If anyone sees this, they'll definitely be amazed by how cool I look by blowing blood!

Just then, with a sharp "zheng," a clear and melodious zither tune suddenly pierced the air.

In an instant, it transformed into a sharp blade, and an extremely domineering aura, carrying the remaining force of the zither music, shot straight towards his ears!

Even before the powerful energy arrived, my eardrums were already throbbing with pain.

Xie Xiaoyi didn't have time to think. He pushed off the sand with his feet and sprang up, landing more than seven zhang away.

"boom!"

The spot where he had been standing was blasted into a deep crater by the sound wave.

Xie Xiaoyi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man dressed in gray standing beside a rock not far away.

He held an ancient wooden seven-stringed zither in his arms. The zither was mottled, as if it had weathered a hundred years of wind and frost. His whole person was hazy, as if he had applied a gray filter.

Xie Xiaoyi frowned, looking at the gray figure: "Are you the Ghost Asura of Lingxiao Palace?"

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi, one of the Five Evils, is so young yet possesses extraordinary martial arts skills, managing to turn the Ten Ghosts into 'Ten Ghosts' with only nine sword strikes."

"A demon strums the strings, its music demanding death?"

"Now that you've guessed it, you should also know that no one whom my Lingxiao Palace has set its sights on is immune to death."

"Ghost Asura, you're at most a ninth-grade cultivator. Are you sure you can kill me?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a gust of wind suddenly arose beside Xie Xiaoyi, and a fist-shaped energy slammed towards him.

Garuda King, can shake a mountain with his fist?

He was shocked and, without time to turn around, he slammed his toes into the ground and sprang into the air.

With a loud "boom," the force of the punch slammed solidly into the spot where he had just been standing.

The yellow sand exploded several meters high in an instant, and a large sand pit more than ten meters wide was blasted out of the beach.

He was suspended in mid-air, still in shock, when he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow darting out from the upper left and suddenly abruptly stopping just two zhang away from him!

The dark figure suddenly opened its mouth, and a burst of blazing true energy erupted out, burning straight towards them.

Dark flames of the netherworld, even gods and Buddhas cannot escape—the Fire Yaksha?

It seems that three of the four great assassins of Lingxiao Palace have arrived.

"Sword Two, Break Wood!"

A sword aura shot out, splitting the wave of fire in two. The sword aura continued its momentum, striking the fire yaksha directly.

Upon seeing this, the Fire Yaksha clapped both hands together.

The sword energy and the palm wind collided with a thunderous crash, and both of them were sent flying backward, landing on the beach.

Xie Xiaoyi steadied himself and looked up to find himself surrounded on three sides.

"Ghost Asura, Garuda King, Fire Yaksha, the best fighters from Lingxiao Palace are all here! We're only missing Rakshasa Woman; her leg hasn't healed yet?"

"Xie Xiaoyi, don't be so arrogant!" The Rakshasa woman's voice floated out from behind the Ghost Asura.

She walked out slowly, her right leg slightly stiff, clearly because her calf, which had been broken by Xie Xiaoyi's "second brother," hadn't fully recovered.

What a jinx!

Why did you have to ask that extra question?

Xie Xiaoyi believed he was 90% confident of defeating Ghost Asura, but he estimated that Garuda King's punch was also from a Vajra Realm expert.

He would be at a disadvantage against two opponents, and now with the addition of an eighth-rank fire demon and a seventh-rank Rakshasa woman, just thinking about it makes his head throb with pain.

"You've really gone all out, sending both the Ten Ghosts and the Four Great Assassins. Hiring two groups of you must have cost a fortune to warrant such a large-scale operation."

Ghost Asura lightly plucked the strings, his tone sinister: "I cannot disclose the price! But I can tell you that there is no reason why any deal we four have taken on has failed."

"The Rakshasa woman already knew you were a ninth-rank cultivator from your previous encounter. While the four of us are not afraid to fight you one-on-one, we don't want to waste our energy on you."

Garuda King spoke sternly: "Enough with the nonsense, let's fight! Let's finish this quickly."

Just as the tension between the fist's force and the zither's sound was about to break, Xie Xiaoyi suddenly raised his hand, palm down, and pressed out a "Stop."