After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

The teacher's words were written down in his heart in a little notebook.

The proprietress has no sense of female virtue; she's trying to cheat me! She's trying to ambush me!

They bullied me, a teenage girl.

Wait until I find her weakness, or... wait until I can beat her.

You must make her understand why the flowers are so red. Make her cry and beg you to stop, then... make her cry until she's hoarse and begs you to continue.

"What business do you fellow Daoists have with me?" Unable to hold it in any longer, Shi Yan lightly raised his index finger, hovering over the golden butterfly, and looked around.

But... even so, the girl's half-drunk and half-intoxicated appearance was still incredibly alluring and seductive.

Master Yan, who was operating the "Record of Departure from Heaven," always exuded a captivating charm that Qin Suhuai found hard to resist.

With a gulp, a demonic cultivator, clearly the leader, stepped forward with a stiff upper lip.

"Fairy..."

"My master wishes to have a chat with the fairy Xianchi. I hope the fairy will grant him this favor."

Shi Yan raised an eyebrow, looking at the already unfolded "Four Poor Soul-Sealing Formation," and asked, "Is this how your master hires people?"

What is Xianchi?

The fairy bathed in a place of unbridled lust.

To speak so frankly about lust, Shi Yan must truly be worthy of being a demonic cultivator.

However... Shi Yan looked at the formation of these eight Spirit Realm experts.

It seems to be more than just lust.

"May I ask where the fairy's master is?" The demonic cultivator dropped the pretense, taking a step forward, his mid-stage Spirit Realm demonic aura spreading out menacingly. "Demon Lord Ye, on business—"

"I hope the fairy will grant me this favor."

He was actually saying to Shi Yan, "Sister, if you have anyone in high places, you should tell them quickly..."

They also brought out the behind-the-scenes client to scare the girls.

As for... if a girl doesn't have any powerful backing, then he can only lament that she should seize the day while she can.

Before the girl dies, these guys might still be able to take advantage of her.

Judging by the girl's looks in front of me.

Even if she's been abused, she's still a top-tier woman compared to those in the brothels.

"What if it's inconvenient for me?" Unfortunately, this demonic cultivator encountered a drunken 'fool,' and Shi Yan didn't hear a word he was babbling about.

The man's expression turned cold. "Then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

In his view, this girl was only at the early stage of the Spirit Realm.

Even if she were some princess out for fun, or some powerful figure you couldn't afford to offend, and possessed some magical treasures or poisons, could she possibly cause any trouble in front of these eight people?

If some idiot gets killed by her, he can only blame his own bad luck.

One after another, menacing broadswords were revealed.

The blades surrounding Shi Yan and the four people around him transformed into spinning tops, slashing towards him without any mercy.

The battles between demonic cultivators are fights to the death.

Moreover, in their view, the girl was trapped in the "Four Poor Soul-Sealing Formation," and knowing that there was no hope of escape, she would definitely fight to the death.

Even a rabbit will kick an eagle when cornered.

Not to mention those who use Gu poison.

They captured a little girl and lost several brothers; they'll be laughed at when they get back.

Shi Yan held the kitten, and his entire being transformed into the Xunfeng wind.

This was the first time Feng Manlou had experienced what it felt like to be transformed into the Xunfeng wind by someone. The little kitten stretched out its short limbs and stared wide-eyed with its bright green eyes.

Shi Yan pressed himself against the wall, appearing at the edge of the "Four Poor Soul-Sealing Formation".

Countless chilling blades danced wildly before him, leaving him little room to dodge.

Meanwhile, at both ends of the alley, four other people were also narrowing down the range of the "Four Poor Soul-Sealing Formation".

This group of people has a set of tactics.

Within a few breaths, the blade's light would spread to every corner of this narrow space, leaving him with no choice but to fight back with each strike.

if--

If he hadn't summoned that golden butterfly.

Shi Yan patted Feng Manlou on the back, indicating that Feng Manlou should fix himself up to his chest. Then, Shi Yan leisurely tied his hair back up and put the hairpin in place.

She just left with only Feng Manlou.

Amidst the four swirling blades of light, a dazzling golden butterfly danced gracefully. Each time, it seemed to narrowly and almost perfectly dodge the blades.

The four demonic cultivators exchanged glances, and one of them had already spotted Shi Yan's whereabouts.

But it was too late.

Half-drunk, Shi Yan revealed a rather endearing smile that even the demonic cultivators and the few secretly watching looked at him with, "Dance of Death—"

"The Law of Inevitable Death - The Dead Butterfly -"

Large swarms of golden light butterflies suddenly began to spin, spread, and grow wildly, almost instantly engulfing the blade's light and the demonic cultivator who had erected the "Four Poor Soul Sealing Array."

Finally... a fluttering butterfly slowly landed on Shi Yan's hairpin and raised its wings.

"You have defeated Pao Huiyi and gained cultivation..."

"You have defeated Paohuier and gained cultivation..."

"..."

"You have defeated Pao Huiba and gained cultivation..."

"Hiccup~~~" The girl squinted her eyes and let out a drunken hiccup.

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They staggered away from the alley.

Shi Yan now had six storage rings in his hand.

There was no looting of the corpse.

I always felt a bit uncomfortable with that.

Shi Yan held the little kitten in her arms. Feng Manlou looked up, his emerald eyes filled with shock.

When we parted ways last time in Frost Rainbow Valley, Master Shiyan needed the "Frost Sword Night Star Formation" to defeat Elder Ma.

Now... eight experts at the Spirit Realm are like ants in front of Master Shi Yan.

She clung obediently to Shi Yan's chest, her little paws curled up tightly, as if afraid of poking him.

He only had the cultivation level of the Crystallization Realm.

What I'm most proud of... is my ability to completely transform into a wisp of wind, an ability that even a Nascent Soul cultivator might not be able to match.

Even Master Shiyan knows this.

The most crucial thing is that strange barrier from earlier.

The barrier that even the wind couldn't escape made Feng Manlou realize that if he really angered a powerful being, capturing him would be a simple matter.

She looked up at Shi Yan.

The girl's slightly tipsy appearance was incredibly charming, and every inch of her skin seemed to exude a pleasant scent. Feng Manlou even wanted to climb up again and lick her a little more.

She met Shi Yan's gaze, only to find that Shi Yan was also staring straight at her.

The kitten's soft fur on its back stood on end, making it seem as if Master Shiyan was thinking about something impolite.

Actually... Shi Yan didn't think of anything too outrageous.

He just wanted to trick Feng Manlou into looting the corpse for him next time.

Forget it... it doesn't seem right to have a little girl do this kind of thing.

Next time, let's just burn the body.

If it contains any magical artifacts or magical implements, and it can withstand being burned, then it must be a valuable item.

After leaving the alley, Shi Yan casually found a hotel to stay in.

The hotel wasn't doing very well, but it was still much better than other shops that were deserted or even closed down.

The innkeeper was a cultivator in the late Crystallization Realm.

That's probably why she still dared to open the door; the corpse poison had little effect on her.

The hotel mainly catered to monks.

Amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of the other cultivators, Shi Yan carried a tiny, milky-white kitten and went upstairs alone.

The battle in the Spirit Realm was quite significant.

Those whose cultivation level was lower than Shi Yan's only dared to watch the girl's bright red skirt flutter, and dared not do anything rash.

As for those whose cultivation was "about the same" as Shi Yan's, or even "a little" higher, they remained silent and showed great awe upon seeing Shi Yan forcefully kill eight people in the "Four Poor Soul Sealing Formation".

At least--

Someone who can fight eight opponents of the same level and handle the situation so cleanly and efficiently is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

In other words... she has someone backing her.

Some of them even harbored a secret sense of anticipation.

Those eight vanguard soldiers were not nameless, innocent victims; behind them was the Demon Lord Ye.

All those so-called Demon Lords, just like the Shadow Demon Lord who chased after Wen Ruya, were all at least at the Nascent Soul Realm.

Even if someone is strong in the Spirit Realm... can they really kill someone in the Nascent Soul Realm?