When Tang Yu was teasing Murong Jie,
all the members of the Maidens' Sect had already deployed their full firepower.
Relying on the Formation, formed by ten elderly women at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, they managed to hold back this mist beast with strength comparable to the mid-stage of the Divine Transformation realm.
The rest of the group split up and cooperated, focusing on fiercely attacking several weak points.
With their coordination, although the fight was extremely difficult, they managed to contain the mist beast.
As long as they spared no expense on spiritual stones and pills to replenish their energy,
if they continued fighting like this, it was highly probable that they would wear down this mindless beast to death.
"In the end, it's because it lacks intelligence… that's why it suffers so much."
Seeing the coordination of the Maidens' Sect, Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"If it had intelligence, you'd be the first to die by its hands."
Murong Jie gritted his teeth and growled, while Tang Yu continued to sit on his head.
"Are you thirsty?"
Seeing that the guy still dared to curse him, Tang Yu asked with a kind smile.
"What do you want to do?"
"I need to pee."
"..."
Murong Jie looked at her with a face full of terror. Although at his level, they had stopped consuming food and their bodies no longer produced impurities...
This damn guy wasn't normal!
If not, how did he manage to fart earlier?
Seeing Murong Jie shut his mouth in fear,
Tang Yu didn't make it more difficult for him and smiled, saying:
"I'll teach you a lesson: with women, don't give so much of your heart, better pull out your cock; and with men, don't pull out anything. If it weren't for me believing in this, today I would've made you drink something nice."
Murong Jie remained silent, his face turning pale.
Then Tang Yu slapped him on the head in annoyance and said:
"I teach you such a valuable lesson, and you don't say a single kind word?"
"I… I received the lesson."
Murong Jie replied with a deadpan face. If he had known this was how it would end, he would have never gotten involved with the Maidens' Sect.
"Someday, when you go crazy for a maiden from some great Sect, remember my words. That will be true golden and jade advice."
Tang Yu sighed and then took the storage ring from Murong Jie, saying:
"I guess you wouldn't want to owe me a favor. So with this, we're even."
Murong Jie stayed silent. At this point, he could only let this bastard do whatever he wanted.
As long as he survived today,
the first thing he would do when he got out of the secret dimension was gather his companions to kill this bastard.
The strength of the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain is much greater than that of the Hehuan Sect!
"By the way, now that I think about it, you have quite a high status in your Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, what's your constitution called?"
Tang Yu spoke like an old man bored with nothing to do but strike up a conversation with the young ones passing by.
"Innate Sword Spirit!"
Hearing the question, Murong Jie answered with some pride in his voice.
At the time, on the Ascension Platform, he had reached the eighth level.
And with such a special constitution, he was a natural-born talent for being a sword cultivator!
"Innate Spirit of Shame? Many people have that constitution, what's so special about it? If your Mountain values shame so much, I could gather a bunch and send them over."
Tang Yu shook his head with a compassionate expression.
Murong Jie was stunned, and after a few seconds, he realized that Tang Yu had insulted him.
Seeing his face turn red with rage, Tang Yu laughed and said:
"Don't get mad, it was just a joke. I won't bring it up again. Puns with bad punctuation get a lower grade."
"You're a complete lunatic."
Murong Jie couldn't understand Tang Yu's behavior at all.
He had always heard the Maidens' Sect say that the Hehuan Sect belonged to the demonic path.
Now, thinking about it, they were right, damn it!
Tang Yu was having fun at Murong Jie's expense while watching the battle unfold.
The cultivators from the Maidens' Sect joined forces to face the mist beast in the shape of a frog.
Various techniques fell like rain.
If it had been nighttime,
it would have looked more like a grand fireworks display.
The mist frog at the center of the battlefield was already quite injured.
Mainly because it was trapped by the Formation.
Ten cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm forming a formation, their offensive power was not much less than that of a great cultivator in the Divine Transformation realm.
With their brute force, the mist frog could break the formation,
but more than twenty cultivators from the Maidens' Sect were interrupting it from a distance,
attacking relentlessly with techniques and magical treasures as if they were free.
"If they keep fighting like this, do you think the Maidens' Sect will win?"
Tang Yu asked.
"If nothing unexpected happens, for sure."
Murong Jie, at least, was one of the representatives of the new generation of the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain.
He had a good eye for evaluation.
After answering, he looked at Tang Yu with a meaningful expression.
This guy was a declared enemy of the Maidens' Sect, and he had even set a trap to harm them.
Would he really just sit back and watch them win?
"Indeed, it would be better if something unexpected happened."
Tang Yu nodded sincerely, then took a magical treasure in the shape of a bow covered in glacial cold from his storage ring.
He held it, aimed the bow, and shot it towards Linglong, who was currently making gestures to control the formation.
As he pulled the string, the bow began to absorb Tang Yu's true qi frantically.
That qi condensed into a black ice arrow that disappeared when shot.
It reappeared after coming out of a spatial rift, hitting Linglong's butt directly.
Linglong, completely focused on controlling the formation, was caught by surprise.
Her hands stopped abruptly in the middle of the gesture,
and the Formation wavered, almost allowing the mist frog to escape through the opening.
"Linglong!"
Noticing Linglong's movement, another of the elderly women maintaining the formation immediately shouted.
Once the formation is broken, there will be no second chance to face this Mist Beast.
"Tang Yu, if you attack secretly again, the Maiden Sect and the Hehuan Sect will be at war to the death!"
Línglóng didn't even want to look at her already injured backside and shouted furiously.
This is damn ridiculous, it's like someone is hanging off a cliff, about to fall.
And this bastard not only doesn't help but wants to push her down.
"When you thought of using this formation to kill me, didn't you think of a deadly war? What's going on? Just because you're all women, do I have to be polite to you?"
Tang Yu made a contemptuous gesture with his lips, then, with a bow, shot at other elders from the Maiden Sect who were holding the formation.
Seeing that Tang Yu was determined to kill them all, the members of the Maiden Sect had no choice but to send several to fight Tang Yu.
But their forces were already very limited.
After splitting up, the pressure on the Mist Beast was significantly reduced, while the pressure on the ten elders holding the formation, including Línglóng, greatly increased.
What demoralized them even more was that Tang Yu, ignoring the attacks from several people, ran toward where the elders, including Línglóng, were and stood beside them.
This made the disciples of the Maiden Sect, who were supposed to keep him busy, completely limited, fearing they might harm their own companions.
Mùróng Jié, who lay on the ground in the distance, saw Tang Yu move like a fly.
He was hopping around among the Maiden Sect members, managing to disgust everyone.
Due to Tang Yu's constant annoyance, one of the elders holding the formation couldn't stand it anymore.
The formation, which kept the Mist Beast under control, immediately collapsed.
The furious Mist Beast, the Demon Frog, shot out of the formation.
With one blow, it killed two elders from the Jade Woman Sect.
Seeing this, the members of the Maiden Sect looked on with outrage, but no one cared to go after Tang Yu.
After the Mist Frog broke into the crowd, in no time, three people were dead, and eight were injured.
The ones who were holding the formation, like Línglóng, had already suffered the collateral effects of the formation, and their fighting power had been reduced to a minimum.
Realizing that a complete annihilation was likely, the most experienced elder of the Maiden Sect screamed furiously:
"Everyone disperse and run! Three of you come with me to stop this beast!"
Under her leadership, three brave disciples of the Maiden Sect stepped forward.
Rather than being annihilated, they preferred to sacrifice themselves to save the Sect!
After the four managed to stop the Mist Frog, the other members of the Maiden Sect began fleeing in all directions.
To avoid being caught and exterminated, the survivors of the Maiden Sect grouped into threes or fives and took different routes.
Tang Yu had already returned to the original spot and was fleeing with Mùróng Jié, who had also lost his combat ability.
However, he wasn't just running.
He followed several fleeing disciples of the Maiden Sect toward the south.
After following them for about half an hour, the Maiden Sect disciples he was chasing stopped. They no longer had the strength to keep running.
During the battle against the Mist Frog, they had already exhausted too much energy. It was a miracle they had made it this far.
The only one still maintaining some power was Ning Qingyan.
Around her flew several jade forks, her personal treasure.
When she saw Tang Yu, calmly and unhurriedly, carrying Mùróng Jié, she felt extremely complicated.
During the escape, she had heard some explosions. Apparently, the elders who were covering the rear had no choice but to sacrifice themselves.
All of this was this man's fault.
But if she thought about everything, this series of enmities began with her master.
With that confusion of accounts, Ning Qingyan didn't know how to act in front of this man.
"Friend Ning, it's been a while since we've met."
Tang Yu, dropping Mùróng Jié to the ground, smiled at Ning Qingyan.
"Qingyan, be careful! This demon will try to deceive you!"
Seeing Tang Yu approach and greet Ning Qingyan, an elder who was taking a pill to regain some energy shouted.
Ning Qingyan pretended not to hear anything.
If Tang Yu really wanted to kill her, he wouldn't have waited until now to approach; he could have done it at any time.
With a complicated look, Ning Qingyan said seriously:
"Tang Yu, if I asked you for a single favor in exchange for sparing my life, would you be willing to accept it?"
"Of course, friend Ning. How about joining the Hehuan Sect?"
Tang Yu replied with a smile.
This proposal infuriated the four elders behind Ning Qingyan.
The four were fervent followers of the leader Fāng and had extreme loyalty to the Maiden Sect.
The Hehuan Sect, in their eyes, was the most despicable place in the world.
How could they allow a disciple close to the leader of the Maiden Sect to join the Hehuan Sect?
"That cannot be."
Ning Qingyan shook her head. She had been raised by her sect since childhood, how could she betray the Maiden Sect and join the Hehuan Sect?
"Then there is nothing to negotiate. In the end, it all started with the Maiden Sect. We have nothing more to say."
Tang Yu smiled and lunged at her.
Ning Qingyan tried to stop him, but she couldn't hold on for long and was knocked down by him.
The four elders, who had regained some energy, tried to resist together, but they were still no match for Tang Yu.
After leaving the four gravely injured, Tang Yu didn't kill them. With a strange expression, he walked toward Mùróng Jié and lifted him.
"What are you going to do? Do you really want to make me a mortal enemy?"
When Mùróng Jié saw that he was finally going to be attacked, he started to panic. Was this madman really going after him?
"Do you think I'm an honorable man who keeps his promises?"
Tang Yu replied to him with a smile.
If he could speak honestly, Mùróng Jié would want to shout that he was a damn bastard, but the current atmosphere didn't allow it.
So, after hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "You are an honorable man."
"That's right. An honorable man must keep his word. I promised to deliver some of our immortal sisters to you, so I'll fulfill it."
Tang Yu smiled and pointed to the four elders of the Maiden Sect.
"Don't be fooled by their age. In their youth, they were also the most beautiful flowers of the Continent. And besides, beautiful women are like good wine; the older they get, the more aromatic they become. Look at why the ancestor Meng Zihau was interested in Fang Meiyun, he knows how to appreciate the wonders of these things!"
"..."
Mùróng Jié looked at the four wrinkled elders, and it was as if he had seen a ghost.
"Why don't you drink the wine yourself?"
Mùróng Jié, furious, couldn't help but shout.
"I don't like women."
Tang Yu rubbed his hands and smiled: "We're friends, so don't be so polite."
Mùróng Jié wanted to keep shouting, but Tang Yu gestured with his hands, sealing his internal energy, which transformed into pink mist.
The mist enveloped Mùróng Jié and the four women from the Maiden Sect.
He had recently found this spell in the Hehuan Sect's Love Library.
The effect... well... it makes people become much closer to each other.
"Tang Yu, you're a demon!"
Seeing Tang Yu's actions, Ning Qingyan felt a wave of fury.
"Then should I stop everything and turn them into dust?"
Tang Yu asked in response.
"..."
Ning Qingyan couldn't answer.
Deciding whether companions should live or die is a very cruel thing; she has no right to make that decision.
"I'm a very jealous person; if someone wants to kill me, I kill them back."
"I'm just returning the favor of the Maiden Sect for hurting me, reducing the mortal impact."
"It doesn't even matter that you're all women, is there a rule that only you can kill me and I can't defend myself?"
"Sure, I know you don't intend to kill me, that's why I haven't made it difficult for you. If it were someone else, you would have already been taken back as a soul vessel."
Tang Yu smiled and approached Ning Qingyan.
Ning Qingyan knew she couldn't escape, she had no desire to resist.
She only felt pain about it.
The mistake of her master had led to her companions ending up in this state.
Was it necessary for the Maidens Sect to hate the Hehuan Sect so much, to hate a young disciple so much?
If there were no hatred, how would the two sects have ended up like this?
When she regained her senses, she realized that Tang Yu had sealed her meridians with a secret spell, her power completely suppressed, and he was carrying her on his waist.
Like an Anxi waist drum being lifted, Ning Qingyan felt somewhat embarrassed and said:
"Put me down! What are you going to do?"
"Now you are my hostage, shouldn't you realize that? I have already severed the relationship with you, do you think that once we leave, Feng Meiyun won't try to kill me?"
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