Chapter 0.14: Women Come to Fight (Bonus Chapter)
“Red-haired brat, I’m going to kill you. This was supposed to be the first battle between our Mystic Maiden Palace and you outsiders. I didn’t want to go too hard, but with those words coming out of your rotten mouth, I’ll make sure you die a miserable death.” Yan Huixue’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Chi Yu walked towards her with steady steps. At this moment, Chi Yu was no longer rambling incoherently but spoke in an orderly manner, “You can’t do it, because you’re not my opponent. Not many people here are my opponents, because you can’t imagine what I paid for this strength, even though I never wanted to possess such a disgusting Natal Spirit Tool.” It was unclear whether it was the brother or sister speaking these words at this moment.
As soon as the voice fell, Chi Yu’s figure turned into a bolt of lightning, his speed suddenly exploding.
Yan Huixue swung her python-like whip, creating a dense, impenetrable net that seemed to engulf Chi Yu.
“Bang!”
With a loud bang, Chi Yu’s figure became a blur, invisible to the naked eye. Where he had stood, the ground cracked, leaving behind four strange footprints.
“Prison Binding Whip!”
Yan Huixue screamed, and the whip in her hand split into two, then into four. Each barb grew thick and long, creating a treacherous, thorny thicket.
However, Chi Yu’s speed, far exceeding that of a peak Hidden Weapon Realm cultivator, allowed him to traverse the dangerous thorny area in the blink of an eye, appearing within two meters of Yan Huixue.
Yan Huixue retreated, but Chi Yu was right behind her. The white vortex on his chest dissipated, and he struck out with his palm. A section of a snow-white arm emerged from his palm, precisely grabbing Yan Huixue’s wrist.
The moment the fair, slender hand touched Yan Huixue’s skin, the Natal Spirit Tool whip in Yan Huixue’s palm shattered, and her movement speed became extremely sluggish.
Chi Yu seized the opportunity, grabbed Yan Huixue by the neck, and lifted her off the ground.
Yan Huixue struggled desperately but to no avail.
“Go, Senior Sister Yan!”
“Now is the best chance to condense your Natal Spirit Tool again.”
“Senior Sister Yan, quickly use your Prison Binding Whip to tie up this red-haired brat!”
Hearing this, Chi Yu sneered, “It’s useless. Do you think she doesn’t want to resist? She’s probably tried countless times and still can’t condense her Natal Spirit Tool again, right?”
Chi Yu’s words filled Yan Huixue’s eyes with disbelief. She gasped for air, speaking with difficulty, her voice hoarse, “Your Natal Spirit Tool can actually…”
“You’re right, but there’s no reward,” Chi Yu said with cold eyes. “Is there anyone in charge here? The fight is over. Is there anything else you want to say? Do I need to strangle this Sister Yan Huixue to death?”
“Stop.”
Gu Caihe appeared beside Chi Yu at some point and said, “Let her go. You’ve defeated Yan Huixue and earned the reward of using the Rebirth Tower for half an hour.”
Chi Yu immediately dropped Yan Huixue, who looked dejected and crestfallen, and walked towards Qin Gou. He whispered in Qin Gou’s ear, “I’ll wait for you in the cave dwelling. Remember to find me later.” Then, he left the scene at full speed.
“Damn it, why did that red-haired brat run away?”
“Don’t go, I want to challenge you and avenge Senior Sister Yan.”
“It’s okay, he can run, but these other outsiders can’t. Sister Yan was careless and lost the first match, so it’s up to us to save face.”
For a moment, many Mystic Maiden Palace disciples turned their attention to the other male outsiders, challenging them one after another.
Qin Gou, with his ordinary aptitude, was very interested in the Rebirth Tower that Gu Jinghong described so miraculously. If someone challenged him, it would be like delivering a reward to his doorstep, which would be great.
However, what Qin Gou didn’t expect was that with the Mystic Maiden Palace disciples far outnumbering the male outsiders, most of the male outsiders already had their opponents. The atmosphere became tense, yet no one targeted him and Chen Keshua.
“Esteemed Senior Sister, I am Qin Yue from the Seed Demon Sacred Cult. Would you like to spar with me?” Qin Gou took the initiative, approaching a Mystic Maiden Palace disciple not far from him.
The young girl glanced at Qin Gou and said coldly, “You? No time.”
“What’s going on?” Qin Gou was bewildered and clueless.
Chen Keshua patted his shoulder with a wry smile, comforting him, “Little Brother Qin, I think it’s because you caused too much trouble yesterday, and they’re afraid to be your opponent.”
“Impossible. Palace Lord Ye clearly stated yesterday that they were not allowed to treat me differently,” Qin Gou frowned, his eyes filled with confusion.
Hearing this, Chen Keshua was stunned for a moment, then his expression became strange. “Then, Little Brother Qin, look, aren’t I also not being challenged?”
“That’s because your cultivation is too low, and they don’t look down on you. There’s no sense of accomplishment in defeating you…” Qin Gou only spoke halfway before suddenly freezing.
Chen Keshua couldn’t help but chuckle, “Little Brother Qin, do you understand now? Among all the male outsiders, besides me, your cultivation is the lowest! I know your true strength, but others don’t.”
“In that case, it’s my fault. My realm is too low, and they don’t want to bully the weak. Defeating me would be a thankless task…” Qin Gou stood still, his fingers rubbing the Nas void ring on his finger.
At the same time, Ye Qishuang, in the main hall, said to Yi Chengying, “Go and instruct a few female disciples at the peak of the Hidden Weapon Realm to take turns challenging Qin Yue.”
“Yes.” Yi Chengying responded and was about to leave when Ye Qishuang stopped her.
“Wait, Little Chair, look!” Ye Qishuang pointed to the exquisite long mirror.
In the mirror, Qin Gou was seen setting up several white banners in front of him. He and Chen Keshua were each sitting in a Grand Tutor’s chair, with their legs crossed, looking extremely comfortable.
One side of the banner read ‘Juicy Enlightenment True Body,’ and the other read ‘Pure and Fresh Meat Only Waiting for You.’ The horizontal inscription read ‘Women Come to Fight.’ The calligraphy was vigorous and powerful, penetrating the paper.
Yi Chengying immediately covered her mouth and burst into laughter, “Hahaha, what a shameless fellow! He actually thought of this. My Lord, someone acting so wild and unrestrained could never be the Celestial Master! It seems we’ve got the wrong target again! By the way, Little Chair likes these lawless little guys. Why don’t you give him to Little Chair to discipline instead of Caihe Sister?”
Unexpectedly, Ye Qishuang’s face showed no trace of a smile. She stared intently at Yi Chengying, scaring her into stopping her laughter. She quickly shut her mouth, dumbfounded, as if a fishbone were stuck in her throat.
“Do you know what you’re talking about? You don’t understand anything,” Ye Qishuang raised an eyebrow and continued to look at Qin Gou in the mirror, her gaze gradually softening. “Only I understand!”
