118: Do all the bad things

Xu Sanyan quickly stepped forward to help Li Zuoxing up, asking with concern, "Brother Li, how are your injuries? Can you still move?"

Li Zuoxing endured the pain, gritting his teeth, "Divine Soul secret technique!"

Suddenly, a faint glow appeared on Xu Sanyan's right hand, striking swiftly from a hidden position, delivering a heavy palm strike to Li Zuoxing's waist and abdomen.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, Li Zuoxing was unable to resist. His body was thrown up and directly smashed against a tree trunk. The ancient tree, as thick as a man, immediately snapped, revealing its gnarled wood.

"Pfft!"

Li Zuoxing only felt a sweetness in his throat as crimson blood gushed out. The bones in his waist and ribs were shattered, and his internal organs ruptured, as if he had been struck head-on by a rampaging beast. His head lolled to the side, and he collapsed to the ground, his life unknown.

"You…"

Wang Lulu was stunned for a moment, but her reaction was also extremely swift. She instantly pulled away, exclaiming sharply, "What are you doing!?"

Xu Sanyan glanced at her sideways, raising an eyebrow, "What am I doing? Isn't it clear enough?"

"You're not Early Stage Foundation Establishment!" Wang Lulu's expression was grave. That blow just now was definitely not something an Early Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator could unleash.

"Hehehe…" Xu Sanyan chuckled softly, his eyes narrowing slightly, "Who said I was?"

Wang Lulu's mind wavered. She didn't know Xu Sanyan's strength, so she didn't dare to act rashly. She glanced at Li Zuoxing, whose life was unknown, and hesitated, "You and I have no enmity. How about we mind our own business? If we join the Tongxin Holy Sect in the future, we can look out for each other."

Xu Sanyan slowly shook his head, scoffing, "No enmity? I killed your husband, and besides… are you even worthy of looking out for me?"

"You!"

Wang Lulu's eyes changed. She suddenly turned and ran towards the dense forest, surprisingly cowering before even fighting.

Xu Sanyan was not in a hurry to pursue. Instead, he closed his eyes, and his Divine Soul began to churn, instantly condensing into a cone-shaped prick that was barely visible to the naked eye, which he immediately launched.

"Ah!"

Wang Lulu, who was running wildly in the dense forest, suddenly collapsed, clutching her head and screaming frantically. The intense pain made it difficult for her to think of anything else, and she could only writhe on the ground.

Xu Sanyan let out a long breath, a hint of fatigue in his eyes. Using the Lu Family Refining Spirit Strength twice in a row was a bit much even for him.

This was also thanks to the significant increase in his Divine Soul power when he was in the Soul Realm; otherwise, he would have only been able to use it once at most.

Xu Sanyan unhurriedly approached Wang Lulu, watching her agonizing cries with cold eyes, without a trace of pity in his heart.

Wang Lulu curled up on the ground, trembling violently, pounding her temples hard, trying to alleviate some of the pain in this way, but it was useless.

Xu Sanyan leaned against a tree, enjoying the scene. He was not in a hurry to send her to her end. He had always been very patient when dealing with women.

Wang Lulu's unconscious writhing pulled her cyan long dress up to her waist, revealing her fair thighs, without a trace of excess flesh. Sweat soaked her face, and her disheveled hair clung to her face with sweat, making her look quite alluring.

Xu Sanyan gradually became interested.

"Spare… spare me…" Wang Lulu's endurance was far worse than Li Zuoxing's.

Previously, Li Zuoxing could still force himself to get up and be wary after suffering that blow, but Wang Lulu could only beg for mercy.

"Spare you… it's not impossible, but what can I get?" Xu Sanyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, his large hands clamping her neck and pulling her up. With just a little force, he could make her perish.

"I… there are treasures in my Storage Pouch…" Wang Lulu's eyes were filled with tears, looking utterly miserable.

"Foolish, if I kill you, the things will still be mine." Xu Sanyan shook his head, not agreeing with her suggestion.

"You… what do you want? As long as you let me go, anything is fine…"

"Really?" Xu Sanyan stretched his lips.

Wang Lulu felt the pain subside a lot. Although it was still very painful, she could barely endure it.

"Really…" Wang Lulu was prepared to sacrifice herself to the demon.

Xu Sanyan slowly shook his head, "Eh… how can that be? What kind of person do you take me for?"

Wang Lulu looked dejected, thinking that this person was not lustful, but Xu Sanyan's next sentence rekindled her hope for life,

"I never like to force people." Xu Sanyan said sincerely.

"No forcing, no forcing, I'm willing!" Wang Lulu felt as if she had found a new lease on life and was overjoyed.

"Eh… alright then…" Xu Sanyan nodded somewhat reluctantly.

With that, Xu Sanyan's left hand slammed towards Wang Lulu's Qi Sea.

"Ah! My cultivation!" Wang Lulu screamed, her face filled with despair. Her cultivation… was crippled.

"This way is better, lest you do something that makes everyone unhappy."

Wang Lulu's face was ashen, as if her soul had been drawn out.

Half an hour later,

Xu Sanyan patted Wang Lulu's cheek, "So what if your cultivation is gone? As long as you're alive, there's hope. Keep it up!"

Two lines of clear tears rolled down Wang Lulu's eyes as she stared blankly into the depths of the dense forest.

Xu Sanyan shook his head and sighed, "Seeing that you don't want to live anymore, never mind. I'll see my good deed through and give you a hand."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed it at Wang Lulu's forehead. The surging magical power instantly churned her brain into a mess. Wang Lulu made no sound, collapsing to the ground, her eyes completely vacant, staring straight at Xu Sanyan.

"Go and live well with your husband."

Xu Sanyan reached out to close her eyes, picked up the Storage Pouch on the ground, and then went to Li Zuoxing's side. He checked his breath and found that he was still breathing.

"Quite resilient."

Xu Sanyan also sent him on his way, allowing the couple to reunite underground.

After putting away the two Storage Pouches, he walked directly towards the depths of Wanmo Mountain.

Xu Sanyan hadn't originally intended to kill them, but who told them to be so ignorant? Did they really think he couldn't see what ideas the couple had in mind?

This was all for self-preservation.

Suddenly, a loud laugh echoed in his ears, "Hahahaha… What a ruthless brat, truly destined to be a member of my Saint Sect."

Xu Sanyan's heart trembled. He hadn't detected anyone around. This person's cultivation was likely far higher than his!

"Junior Xu Sanyan, greetings, Senior!"

Although he didn't see anyone, Xu Sanyan still cupped his hands and bowed to his surroundings.

"I smelled that foul aura from a long distance away. You, young man, have done all sorts of evil deeds, hahahaha… I like it."

The voice sounded behind Xu Sanyan, accompanied by the sound of footsteps treading on dry branches.

Xu Sanyan quickly turned around and saw an old Daoist priest slowly approaching, dressed in a tattered Daoist robe and with disheveled hair and a dirty face. His hair was matted, and his beard was stained with grime, looking exactly like a beggar.

The old Daoist priest was holding a purple gourd, gulping down some kind of liquid.

Xu Sanyan glanced at it. The liquid was crimson, and he could smell a faint scent of wine and a fishy odor from a distance.

"A Lu Family member?" The old Daoist priest asked.

Xu Sanyan shook his head in denial, "Junior is not a Lu Family member; I only accidentally learned Lu Family techniques."

He probably noticed it because I just used the Lu Family Refining Spirit Strength.