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The banners fluttered in the wind, and a faint light filtered through the Yellow Flag, revealing hazy figures. Their curves were exceptionally graceful, showcasing the figures of stunning women. I counted carefully—there were nine in total. Bald Qiang didn’t care what they were; he raised his gun and began to fire wildly. The bullets seemed to sink into cotton, easily brushed aside by the Banner, falling harmlessly to the ground. It appeared that firearms were useless against them.
In an instant, White Mist surged, and the Banner billowed as nine figures danced out from behind, their beauty surpassing that of any celebrity. The enchanting scene would make any hero weak at the knees. Thus, this formation was known as the first difficult challenge of the Nine Fiends Soul-Seizing Formation.
"Nine Demonic Maidens?" Big Mouth Lee, having feasted his eyes on the spectacle, suddenly came to his senses. He trembled all over, his hair standing on end. Bald Qiang was equally stunned, staring blankly at the women dancing gracefully before them.
Amidst the White Mist, their bodies appeared ethereal, with skin as white as snow and movements as fluid as serpents. Their long hair flowed like waves, adorned with beautiful feather crowns and jewelry that swayed in the breeze. Their waists were exposed to everyone’s gaze; their pristine skin shimmered as they twisted, their navels quivering. These nine earthly beauties possessed icy skin and delicate bones, exuding an intoxicating fragrance that was both alluring and captivating.
As I watched the nine women approach us from different directions, Big Mouth Lee and Bald Qiang gasped for breath, frozen in place. Clearly, these two had never encountered such a sight before. I felt my face flush with heat, rooted to the spot. As the saying goes, even heroes find it hard to resist beautiful women—this was no exaggeration. Even someone like Wei Zhongxian would likely lose control!
I closed my eyes and concentrated on the forbidden words given by Ancestor Master! In my mind's eye, I seemed to see a golden light rise up, a large character for "forbidden" surging to my heart. I managed to calm myself slightly and suddenly opened my eyes wide. All around me lay skeletons that resembled adult men; it seemed many heroes had fallen in this challenge.
The Mausoleum Secrets contained records about the Nine Demonic Maidens. Back in the day, they had refined the White Bone Banner by forcibly seizing the souls of nine breathtaking women and binding their spirits within the banner. After decades of being tempered by Killing Intent, their resentful spirits transformed into demons. They could now freely enter and exit the banner, absorbing men's essence to enhance their demonic cultivation. Since the emergence of the Nine Demonic Maidens, they had never failed!
They were indeed formidable; it felt as if they had activated some cheat!
No wonder they dared to dance so recklessly!
It turned out they had us completely under their spell...
Dealing with such monsters was beyond my current abilities—damn it! I might die beneath Pomegranate's skirt. Big Mouth Lee and Bald Qiang stared vacantly, drooling like fools. I shamefully found myself drooling too! What a strange feeling—was it Charm Technique?
A wave of wicked thoughts emanated from the white bodies in the dance formation, transmitting through their graceful forms like electric waves into my mind. The evil thoughts instantly enveloped me; I found myself unable to resist moving forward. At that moment, a voice inside me cursed, "Xia Ji, you bastard!" "Drink up today; what’s life without joy?" another voice laughed back. "Nonsense! The past is a dead end!" "Dying beneath Pomegranate's skirt would still be a romantic end!" The sinister laughter gradually gained dominance.
I dragged my body forward like a zombie, step by step approaching them. Big Mouth Lee and Bald Qiang also shuffled toward those women with stiff smiles plastered on their faces.
As I neared them, I caught sight of their bodies in full view; my heart skipped a beat and flushed crimson as heat surged within me. One of the women waved gently at me, prompting me to hasten toward her.
The heat surged, and after about a third of a second, a cool breeze swept through the oppressive air. Gradually, the chill filled my entire body, and I snapped back to reality. "What the hell is this?" I exclaimed as a group of women with long nails approached, their fingers almost grazing my face.
A thick white mist began to rise, and through the fog, a woman appeared, her face veiled in white silk, rushing towards me. It looked like she was about to collide with me. I felt a slight jolt in my body, and then everything went dark. When I regained consciousness, my body was no longer under my control. I watched intently from the side.
In my hand, the Azure Dark Sword trembled uncontrollably. This sword could sense powerful spiritual energy, much like how one's heart races when seeing a beloved person. I formed a standard sword gesture and pressed my index finger against the blade; astonishingly, the Azure Dark Sword calmed down as if nothing had happened. The ability to suppress such a treasure indicated that my spiritual power was extraordinarily strong.
I turned around, and my eyes revealed a softness that only women possess!
Damn it! I almost felt sick looking at myself. Here I was, a perfectly good man, now transformed into something neither human nor demon. The more I looked, the more awkward it became! Yet I was powerless to move; my mouth wouldn't even open. Clearly, I had been possessed!
I flipped up into the air with an acrobatic 360-degree twist, landing in front of Big Mouth Lee and Bald Qiang. With a wave of my hand in front of their eyes, they halted in their tracks, standing there in a daze.
At this moment, the white mist had dissipated significantly, and my Gongye Zhu glowed even brighter. On the ground lay seventy or eighty skeletons, their flesh completely devoured. There were also several foreign corpses that had been half-eaten, along with bodies of women clutching firearms scattered about. The black blood on the ground had yet to dry up; it was evident that a fierce battle had just taken place.
Suddenly, nine Daoist figures rose into the air, surrounding me!
The Nine Demonic Maidens were furious; however, their appearances remained those of stunning beauties—naked and exposed... The thin white mist obscured them just enough to create an ethereal effect, like pure ice maidens with smooth and fair skin that outshone frost and snow.
But upon closer inspection, their eyes were a haunting shade of green.
The nine demons posed seductively and began to dance with playful smiles, occasionally revealing their curves and swaying closer to me.
Yet I stood tall and unyielding, not moving an inch as I crossed my arms and watched.
Soft and slender arms coiled around me while long legs playfully entangled with mine...
"I" seemed to be enjoying it, showing no resistance at all, instead opening my arms wide.
"What the hell, I thought she was some fierce character!" Although I couldn't move, my mind was clear. Looking at her, I felt an overwhelming urgency. I had already cursed her ancestors in my heart. A soft female voice came through, "Do you know who my ancestors are? This is the Soul Dance of the Enchanted; what do you understand?"
It wasn't that she understood the art of reading minds; it was just that she occupied my body now, so whatever I thought and felt, she could perceive. It was akin to a transplant patient sensing some memories of the donor's life after surgery.
This "Soul Dance of the Enchanted," even Liu Xia Hui couldn't resist. The only ones who could withstand it were those consumed by various forms of infatuation, fighting infatuation with infatuation. Clearly, I was not that kind of person.
Beauty, for those in Cultivation, sometimes brings more benefits than harm. This is why Taoism has techniques related to intimacy and dual cultivation, as well as practices like the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.
However, this level of beauty, classified as Monster-grade, would cause most people to lose their composure, seduced by desire, their spirits stirred to the point of death in mere moments. Some might even experience Soul Shattering, losing any chance of Reincarnation.
At this moment, "I" seemed to be bewitched by the Nine Demonic Maidens, wrapping my arms around the two closest witches and holding them tightly.
The demonesses smiled seductively, extending their tongues to lick my face.
I watched in utter embarrassment; damn it, my image has been ruined by you. "What image do you have left?" A female voice seemed particularly fond of teasing me!
"Hahahahahaha!" I burst into wild laughter, and my expression changed completely. Gently grasping the women's hands turned into an incredibly strong grip. The demoness felt the pressure and winced in pain.
This was indeed "my" laughter. Although it sounded just like me, I could still sense a surge of spiritual power within it that was enough to shake one's soul.
According to the Mausoleum Secrets: up until now, no one has escaped from the hands of the Nine Demonic Maidens. According to righteous men from various sects in Shushan, thirty-seven had perished beneath this dance. The terrifying nature of this dance was evident; it left me utterly astonished!
"Hehehehe... a few demonesses are no match for me!"
"I" slightly raised both hands, effortlessly lifting the two demonesses above my head. The demonesses clawed at my arms and struggled relentlessly; however, it was all in vain! They continued to screech...
The other Nine Demonic Maidens, with terrifying green eyes and faces as hard as steel, revealed their fangs, resembling a pack of ferocious demons as they lunged forward.
I lightly tossed two of the raised maidens aside, then swiftly raised my left hand to block one demon's claw. Seizing the opportunity, I grabbed and hurled another maiden out of the formation.
With a swift kick, yet another maiden was sent flying.
The remaining maidens surrounded me, grabbing at my legs. I felt as if I had gone berserk, like a reckless driver who accidentally pressed the accelerator, charging toward the nearest targets. The out-of-control vehicle crashed into the maidens with wild abandon, red light flashing and blood spilling everywhere. The shrieks echoed as several of the demons were sent tumbling several meters away, retreating into the Yellow Flag.
I seemed to be in a frenzy, not stopping for a moment. With a swipe of my claws, I pursued one of the maidens.
That maiden transformed into White Mist and slipped into the flag. I thrust my hand through the flag and grabbed her long hair, pulling her out. Drawing my Azure Dark Sword, I swung it down toward her head. Instantly, black smoke billowed up as green flames erupted from her body, crackling and burning fiercely. In no time at all, she was reduced to ashes. I couldn't stop myself; I pulled out each of the nine maidens in turn and dispatched them all with the Azure Dark Sword.
"Spare me!" the last maiden cried out, trembling all over with fear in her eyes. Forgetting her dignity, she began to bow before me repeatedly. "Spare you?" "Thank you, Hero, for your mercy!" "Ask the bones on the ground if they would spare you!" Just as I finished speaking, the piles of bones seemed to come alive with a chilling light, exuding cold air and swirling winds.
"I cannot spare you; it's an eye for an eye. Prepare to die!" The maiden continued to plead as the Azure Dark Sword flickered with light. She transformed into black smoke and was Soul Shattered.
I stood there in shock; such fierce methods were clear-cut in their vengeance! What a remarkable woman! I couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" "Perhaps we will meet again," came her voice, accompanied by a swirl of White Mist. Suddenly, I regained my ability to move while she vanished without a trace.
I shouted toward the direction she had disappeared, "Who are you?"
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