Chapter 0.117 Hatred of Evil Zhen Hanzi
Zhen Hanzi?
There was no one named Zhen Hanzi among the renowned powerhouses in Hanzhou; her appearance caught everyone present completely off guard.
However, Tang Simin still recognized the true identity of this peerless beauty at a glance. At the same time, intimidated by the look in her eyes that said, ‘If you dare to talk nonsense, I’ll kill you on the spot,’ she obediently shut her mouth.
The cultivator who was sent flying by Zhao Xinting was seriously injured, blood spewing from his mouth. He finally managed to return to the air, a ferocious killing intent flashing in his eyes, but he was abruptly stopped by the old man leading the group.
Since Zhao Xinting possessed such terrifying strength even without using his Natal Spirit Tool or Dharma Image, naturally, no one was willing to make an enemy of him.
“Does this fairy have any grudges against our Xutian City?” the old man asked vigilantly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xinting’s eyes sharpened, and he declared righteously, “We who walk the world should act heroically and righteously. All of you evil cultivators shall be punished!”
“This… what kind of reason is this?” The old man shook his head with a fake smile. Did this person mistake themselves for Li Yuanzhen, the paragon of righteousness in Das Prefecture where their Xutian City was located? But judging by his cultivation realm, it didn’t seem like it.
Tang Simin trembled all over, her face as if she had seen a ghost. Was today the legendary day of calamity for the Cultivation World? Otherwise, how could such an abnormal situation occur? Zhao Xinting, the leader of the Purple Extreme Demon Sect, was actually acting as a demon slayer? What was his reason for standing on the same side as Fusheng Nunnery?
He even went so far as to… cross-dress!
“Why can’t it be a reason?” Zhao Xinting’s tone was playful, with a hint of self-deprecation. “My master is a benevolent gentleman and a contemporary sage. I have been influenced by him since childhood, and I naturally possess a hatred of evil and act righteously! Seeing you slaughter the innocent and commit heinous crimes today, how can I not step forward?”
“Saint Aunt, are you willing to join me in acting on behalf of heaven?”
Tang Simin’s expression startled.
“Hmph?” Zhao Xinting let out a domineering cold snort.
“This nun thanks Fairy Han for her righteous assistance!” Regardless, Tang Simin was immensely grateful at this moment.
Hearing this, Zhao Xinting no longer hesitated. With a wave of his finger, the Listening Ring was summoned. Although not fully activated, his body had already undergone some changes. After changing out of the Emperor Weapon Treasure Robe he wore before, these changes became even more apparent.
To Zhao Xinting, who had never been intimate with anyone, the biggest difference between men and women was probably their chests? But Zhao Xinting had always felt this part was simply too cumbersome.
At the same time, Zhao Xinting was well aware that this battle against a Dharma Aspect True Person would have far-reaching consequences, becoming the battle that made the righteous fairy ‘Zhen Hanzi’ famous. He only hoped that no one would ever discover the secret between Zhen Hanzi and Zhao Xinting.
“Attack!”
In an instant, Zhao Xinting appeared beside Tang Simin from a distance, patted her shoulder, and injected the purest Realm Lord power in heaven and earth into her body, temporarily alleviating her injuries. Then, he struck like lightning towards the three people from Xutian City.
But in that brief moment, Tang Simin saw it clearly: the proud snow-white on Zhao Xinting’s chest made her eyes widen in disbelief.
Even when cross-dressing, one didn’t have to go this far, did they?
She seemed to have discovered a shocking and earth-shattering huge secret, even facing the possibility of being silenced… Zhao Xinting, the Demon Lord, was a woman!?
So, when ‘he’ suddenly said he liked her earlier, liked her appearance with long hair, it wasn’t the shameless teasing of a scoundrel?
“No, that can’t be right?” Tang Simin, filled with doubt, held the moon-white treasure vase in her hand and suddenly pointed it at Zhao Xinting, who was fighting three people alone. “Fairy Han, I’ll help you!”
As soon as she finished speaking.
A green radiance spread from the treasure vase, enveloping Zhao Xinting’s body, making him feel invigorated.
“It’s true…” Tang Simin took a deep breath, trying to calm the stormy waves in her heart.
Her Natal Spirit Tool, the ‘Qiong Lu Ci Bottle,’ was never good at combat but possessed powerful auxiliary effects. Red radiance illuminated men, strengthening their power; green radiance enveloped women, enhancing their agility. The green light that flashed on Zhao Xinting just now was the best proof of her true gender.
*Thump*
A Xutian City cultivator was pierced through the chest by Zhao Xinting’s palm and fell like a kite, unable to summon his Dharma Image even in death.
“Damn it, what’s going on?”
“Crimson Demon, why haven’t you manifested yet!”
The old man and the other cultivator roared in fury, their eyes bulging.
Zhao Xinting dodged the crimson saber in the old man’s hand like a willow leaf swaying in the wind, and coldly remarked, “Your Natal Spirit Tool, the Blood Butcher Blade, is powerful, but its weakness is… it absorbs the user’s own vital blood? Interesting.”
“How do you know that?!” the old man exclaimed in astonishment.
Zhao Xinting merely smiled without speaking and punched the Blood Butcher Blade. The old man’s hand cracked, and he was forced to retreat.
Zhao Xinting’s Natal Spirit Tool, the ‘Listening Ring,’ also had no offensive power but possessed two terrifying abilities that struck fear into the hearts of all.
Suppression and Discernment.
All cultivators with lower cultivation realms than him could not summon their Dharma Images under his suppression. To win against a stronger opponent meant to win thoroughly, an absolute crushing defeat.
It could also completely discern all the effects and weaknesses of a cultivator’s Spirit Tool for a period of time, allowing him to know his opponent like the back of his hand! However, once the time was up, he would naturally forget.
If he hadn’t been unwilling to reveal his Realm Lord strength, this battle would not have dragged on for so long. Zhao Xinting was even afraid that he might take too heavy a hand and accidentally annihilate them too quickly.
At the same time.
Qin Gou, Li Yuanzhen, and Lin Youqing were rushing back to Fusheng Nunnery from the direction of the back mountain.
Zhao Xinting and Tang Simin, fighting in the sky, naturally attracted their attention the fastest.
“This is…”
Qin Gou stared dumbfounded at the figure in the sky, recognizing it even if it turned to ash.
He had expected Zhao Xinting to make a move at this critical juncture to protect Gu Feiyan, Ao Banwei, and the others out of respect for him. But he hadn’t expected that, given his personality, he would fight for the entire Fusheng Nunnery, and in such a posture.
“This is Zhen Hanzi, a mighty figure who happened to be passing by our sect! The Abbess was already at a disadvantage, and we owe our lives to this goddess who possesses a hatred of evil for her righteous assistance!” a disciple of Fusheng Nunnery said with immense admiration.
“You said his name was what?”
“Zhen Hanzi! This fairy said so herself,” the Fusheng Nunnery disciple continued. “But she is clearly not a renowned figure native to our Hanzhou.”
“Zhen…”
For a moment, Qin Gou enhanced his eyes with spiritual power and stared intently at the beautiful figure in the sky, remaining silent for a long time.
Her movements, demeanor, and the charm in her brows were exquisite, perfectly embodying the demeanor of a woman. She completely lacked the usual bold and unrestrained style of the little Zhao, clearly having practiced in private for a long time to be so flawless and without a single loophole.
But the more perfect she was, the more ashamed Qin Gou felt, even carrying a sense of guilt as the culprit.
Qin Gou vigorously scratched his hair. “Back then, which bastard taught little Zhao to wear skirts?”
“Usually, when A’Qin says that, it’s because you did it yourself!” Li Yuanzhen said knowingly.
