58: The captured red dragon horse!

Looking at Chen Yi, who had absorbed the poisonous Qi into his body, Xiaodie was startled.

She knew the poisonous Qi contained in those pink butterflies best; an ordinary person would die on the spot even if they took a single breath.

Even a Martial Artist, even a Purple Mansion Realm Martial Artist, would die if they inhaled a large amount, and the amount Chen Yi inhaled was enough to poison several Purple Mansions to death!

But seeing Chen Yi, who had absorbed a large amount of poisonous Qi, with a calm expression and no signs of poisoning, Xiaodie's face slightly changed.

Not good!

This person's strength is beyond imagination, it's dangerous, let's go!

She turned to flee.

But the next second, a ghost-like figure appeared in front of her.

It was Chen Yi, who had used the Phantom Shadow Movement Technique to instantly appear before her.

"Using poison to kill people in front of me, do you take me for a decoration?"

Chen Yi said with a cold expression.

Although the people in that inn had nothing to do with him.

But those were dozens of lives.

Xiaodie's ruthless actions likely meant she had killed many people in the past.

The sister behind her was probably not a good person either!

Thinking of this, Chen Yi raised his hand and activated the Nine Yang True Essence!

His large hand descended from the air!

Xiaodie wanted to resist, but facing such surging True Essence, she had no chance to resist, and her body exploded with a bang!

Then it transformed into a pink butterfly the size of a human head, falling to the ground.

"A butterf-butterfly spirit!"

"This Miss Xiaodie is actually a demon!"

"Then, then is Bai Jing, the top courtesan of Red Sleeve House, also a demon? No wonder I heard that every man who entered Bai Jing's curtain was so captivated by her that they would squander all their family wealth for her; it turns out she's a demon!"

The innkeeper and some guests in the inn couldn't help but discuss.

Chen Yi returned to the inn and said indifferently:

"Tell me in detail about this Bai Jing!"

"Yes."

The innkeeper dared not delay and quickly recounted everything in detail.

Meanwhile.

Inside Red Sleeve House, Bai Jing had just finished the courtesan election and had almost effortlessly become the current courtesan.

But then, she sensed something, her expression slightly changed, and she quickly returned to her room, taking out a butterfly-shaped pendant.

At this moment, the pendant was already shattered!

Her face instantly turned gloomy, "Xiaodie is dead!"

"Damn it!"

"Was it that Chen Yi who did it? His strength is actually beyond imagination?!"

Xiaodie was a demon she had subdued; although they called each other sisters, she only regarded the other party as a useful subordinate.

But no matter what, the other party was her person.

Now that she was killed, how could she remain indifferent?

Not to mention, she was determined to get Chen Yi!

"Although Xiaodie's strength is not as good as mine, she is still a great demon in the Purple Mansion Realm. To be able to kill her, the opponent's cultivation must at least be in the Purple Mansion Realm, or even the Peak of the Purple Mansion Realm! Such cultivation and age can only be achieved by Sequence Disciples of famous sects. Where exactly is he from?"

Bai Jing pondered for a moment.

But no matter what, for the sake of her own cultivation, she had to take him down!

But how to do it?

Bai Jing pondered.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"Good heavens, you actually came to my Red Sleeve House for a freebie!"

It was the madam's voice.

She walked out and saw that the other party was arguing with a red-haired old man.

She looked at the red-haired old man and sneered, "Although you have some capital and served me very comfortably, business is business. If you don't hand over the Spirit Stones today, you won't leave this door!"

Crimson Dragon Horse cursed, "Good heavens, you're pulling up your pants and not recognizing anyone! Just now you were calling me 'my dear, you're so amazing,' and now you're pulling this on me? Didn't I say I just forgot to bring Spirit Stones when I went out! When I go back, will I still owe you these few Spirit Stones?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't pay, you'll stay here and work!"

"Impossible!"

The red-haired old man said.

And Bai Jing, watching this scene from not far away, saw the red-haired old man and her eyes flashed, she muttered, "Such a familiar aura, isn't this the demon pet Chen Yi was riding that day? He actually appeared here!"

She smiled, already having a plan.

She slowly stepped forward and said, "Old man, it's not good for you to come to Red Sleeve House for a freebie. I'll have to trouble you to stay here for a few days first."

"Hmph, you think you can keep me?"

Crimson Dragon Horse laughed and was about to leave.

But at this moment, an aura that made him shudder came from behind him.

He saw Bai Jing looking at him coldly.

With a raise of her hand, a white silk ribbon flew out and tightly bound him!

Crimson Dragon Horse struggled with all his might, but still found it difficult to break free, and from this white silk ribbon, he felt a strong Demonic Qi!

"Good heavens, you Red Sleeve House actually hides such a great demon! You, you wouldn't be using the identity of Red Sleeve House's top courtesan to absorb others' essence, would you?!" Crimson Dragon Horse thought of something and stared at Bai Jing.

Bai Jing smiled, "Old man, what are you saying? I just know a little about the Martial Dao, how could I be a demon?"

"That's right, I think you're the demon."

The madam stomped on Crimson Dragon Horse's chest.

Clang!

At this moment, a young man drew a sword, pointed it at Crimson Dragon Horse, and said coldly, "How dare you slander Miss Bai Jing, you deserve to die!"

"Yes, he deserves to die!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Slandering Miss Bai Jing is slandering us!"

"Seeking death! Kill him!"

Besides the young man who drew his sword, many others also stared at Crimson Dragon Horse with cold expressions, their eyes faintly emitting a red glow.

As if Bai Jing was the goddess in their hearts who could not be slandered!

Slandering her was equivalent to killing their parents.

Crimson Dragon Horse saw this scene and clicked his tongue in wonder, "What a bunch of fools whose minds have been bewitched! You demoness, your methods are quite impressive!"

"Still daring to spread demonic rumors!"

The young man couldn't bear it any longer and was about to attack.

But Bai Jing stopped him, "Young Master, please wait. Why bother getting angry with a crazy old man? Just let him stay at Red Sleeve House to do chores and repay his debt."

"Since Miss Bai Jing has said so, then spare his life."

The young man nodded.

He was completely obedient to Bai Jing.

And Bai Jing found a pair of scissors, cut off some of Crimson Dragon Horse's hair, and handed it to a maid beside her, saying, "Take this lock of hair, go to Lai Fu Inn and find a person named Chen Yi, and tell him that I invite him to be a guest at Red Sleeve House."

"Yes."

That maid dared not disobey Bai Jing.

And when everyone heard the name Chen Yi, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"It sounds like a man's name."

"Why is Miss Bai Jing so concerned about this person?"

"Damn it, I haven't even been invited by Miss Bai Jing."

And Bai Jing looked at the somewhat annoyed crowd, smiled slightly, "Everyone, it's a long night. You all stay here and accompany the sisters; I'll return to my room first."

Everyone looked at her back, their eyes filled with deep infatuation.

And Bai Jing, upon returning to her room, saw a man dressed in a black robe, about forty years old and thin.

Bai Jing frowned, showing a hint of displeasure, and said, "Grand Elder Xie Yun of the Bu Yin Sect! Entering a woman's boudoir without permission, how shameless of you!"

"You slut, hearing the word 'shameless' from the mouth of you, a Saintess of the Bu Yin Sect, is truly amusing."

Xie Yun said indifferently.