At eighty, the Holy Sect's enchanting woman aided in achieving longevity.

boom! !

There was no violent surge of energy from heaven and earth, nor any earth-shattering omen, just as Mu Qing'er raised her jade-like right hand in mid-air.

Tuoba Ye's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his fleshy face was instantly filled with indescribable extreme terror.

It was as if I had witnessed the descent of the Nine Nether Hells.

Then, with a dull thud, his body exploded!

The sky was filled with a mist of blood, mixed with shattered bones and flesh, and fragments of the giant, black bone saw.

It transformed into a giant, blood-red firework, scattering in the gale and dyeing the yellow sand and withered willows within a radius of several meters into a shocking dark red.

The other Foundation Establishment stage rogue bandits didn't even have time to draw their swords. They died without knowing what terrifying existence they had provoked. They were cut into pieces like wheat being harvested by several fox tail streaks of light that followed closely behind.

But I'm just a Qi Refining stage cultivator!

Chen Changsheng, who was hiding behind the tree, suddenly narrowed his pupils into a thin line.

This band of thieves, who ran rampant in Hongsha Village and were full of Foundation Establishment stage experts, couldn't even withstand a flick of a finger from this seemingly frail girl before they were reduced to nothing but bones!

His sharp eyes suddenly caught a strange detail.

In the midst of that lightning-fast slaughter, Mu Qing'er's exquisitely beautiful and alluring body trembled violently and wildly. With each activation of her demonic power, her figure would flicker between light and shadow without warning!

In that most ethereal moment, her body almost completely transformed into a transparent outline, revealing the desolate night sky behind her.

Large swaths of thick, black demonic energy, like ink, transformed into hideous chains that roamed wildly across her skin, devouring her vital essence.

With each cycle of operation, her soul would be relentlessly eroded by that so-called demonic energy!

She looks like she's about to collapse!

This astonishing discovery instantly revived Chen Changsheng's previously despondent mind.

"Uh... Ah!!"

As expected, after tearing the last villain to pieces, Mu Qing'er suddenly let out a painful moan.

The terrifying demonic aura dissipated instantly like a tidal wave. Her petite body swayed violently, and she collapsed to her knees on the scorching sand with a thud.

His hands gripped his chest tightly, and his once solid soul flickered wildly at this moment, on the verge of collapse and decay.

The violent backlash of the poison was like thousands of vengeful ghosts tearing at her soul, and she couldn't even maintain her standing posture.

His gaze fixed on Chen Changsheng, his voice hoarse and strained: "Quick, come here and let me take a breath..."

Looking at the nine-tailed demon that had been so arrogant before but was now extremely weak, a resolute glint flashed deep in Chen Changsheng's eyes.

Fortune favors the bold; if you don't act now, when will you?!

If you stay behind, whether you become a furnace to be drained dry or used as food, you're doomed!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately pushed the Heavenly Deception Technique to its limit.

He was like a wisp of weightless smoke, stepping on the fine yellow sand, intending to take the opportunity to escape at full speed.

Chen Changsheng had barely moved his toes a few inches when a pair of cold eyes filled with an eerie purple light fixed on his back!

"You little thing... do you really think... I wouldn't bear to kill you?!"

boom!!

Mu Qing'er gritted her teeth, disregarding the damage to her soul, and relied on her great willpower to barely support her crippled body.

A terrifying divine soul pressure, though weakened, still surpassed the Foundation Establishment stage by countless times. It transformed into a phantom of a nine-tailed celestial fox, tens of feet tall, which suddenly appeared in the night sky, unleashing a terrifying shock force!

Click!

Chen Changsheng felt as if he had been struck by ten thousand divine hammers at the same time, and the immense pressure was like Mount Tai pressing down on him, fixing him in place.

call out!

Before Chen Changsheng could even activate his Pure Yang Body to resist, a long, pink, demonic rope had already forcefully wrapped around his waist.

In a dizzying tug, he was pulled to Mu Qing'er's feet.

At this moment, the girl's face was deathly pale, and her soul was so faint that it was almost about to dissipate in the wind.

His fox-like eyes were filled with a frenzied obsession with survival.

Mu Qing'er swayed, and like an invisible phantom, she fell onto Chen Changsheng's chest.

The small mouth, covered in blood, suddenly opened, but instead of breaking the skin, it exerted a terrifying suction force and pressed against Chen Changsheng's chest!

Rumble!!

Chen Changsheng trembled violently. He could clearly feel that the pure yang energy and the essence of the Overlord Body in his body were transformed into visible golden streams of energy, which were being forcibly sucked away by the girl in front of him through his pores and breath!

As wisps of yang energy entered her body, Mu Qing'er's disintegrating soul fragments began to stabilize slowly, as if they were being nourished.

Chen Changsheng felt as if the blood in his body had lost its temperature at that moment.

An indescribable chill, weakness, and exhaustion, like a terrifying black tsunami, overwhelmed his soul and will.

The scenery before my eyes began to spin wildly and turn black, even the moon hanging high in the night sky became blurry.

"Damn... witch..."

His vision went black, his whole body went limp, and he completely lost consciousness, falling into a deep sleep and collapsing into the desolate, blood-stained yellow sand.

After an unknown amount of time, the cold and the biting weakness slowly receded like the tide.

I'm alive!

Chen Changsheng exhaled a long breath of stale air, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally he opened his eyes with difficulty.

The clear, melodious sound of the gently flowing stream reached my ears.

He found himself lying deep in the wilderness, beside a secluded stream of rocks.

The area was surrounded by ancient trees, and the spiritual energy there was several times denser than outside.

On a smooth, mirror-like blue stone by the stream, the red-haired girl Mu Qing'er sat quietly cross-legged.

Her exquisitely beautiful face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, now carried a hint of haughty arrogance.

Seeing Chen Changsheng wake up, Mu Qing'er glanced at him with her purplish-gold fox eyes and said in a cool, unquestionable tone:

"I have just examined your physique and found that your bones are extraordinary. Although you possess the rare Pure Yang Body, you do not know how to cultivate. I never easily impart my knowledge, but today I find you pleasing to the eye and will make an exception to show my favor by taking you as my personal disciple. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to express your gratitude?"