60: Bai Jing's seduction! Take action!

Red Sleeve House.

Inside Fairy Bai Jing's boudoir, Chen Yi walked in, and a faint fragrance wafted towards him. Looking up, he saw a graceful figure faintly visible within the pink gauze curtains, then slowly walking out.

Bai Jing was wearing a thin, red gauze dress.

That dress was truly very thin.

So thin that the skin beneath the dress was faintly visible, leading to all sorts of imaginings.

Coupled with Bai Jing's fiery figure and Fairy-like face, it was enough to make any man standing before her lose his composure.

But unfortunately.

The one standing before her now was Chen Yi.

These days, he had been cultivating the Ice Heart Spell, and his state of mind had long since reached the point of being as clear as ice, unshaken even if the sky were to fall.

What's more, he also had the Eye of Truth.

In others' eyes, the Bai Jing before them was a peerless beauty.

But in Chen Yi's eyes, the other party was a fox demon wearing a red dress!

However, this fox demon's Dao cultivation was very high.

She had reached the Nascent Soul Realm!

It's just that he didn't know if she had condensed a Nascent Soul Dharma Idol!

Of course, even if she had, Chen Yi didn't care.

"Young Master, you've finally arrived. I invited you twice, and only now have you come. You should know that other men don't even have the qualifications to be invited by me, let alone invited twice," Bai Jing said with a smile.

She walked up to Chen Yi, her breath like orchids.

She stretched out her slender fingers and caressed Chen Yi's chest.

Every move she made was soul-stirring.

But Chen Yi's gaze remained indifferent from beginning to end, "Please stay away from me. My nose is quite sensitive; I can't stand the smell."

Bai Jing was stunned for a moment.

Smell?

What smell was there?!

Her whole body was incredibly fragrant!

He actually said she smelled?

This fellow was truly too insensible!

No.

I refuse to believe there's a man I, your old lady, can't seduce.

She pressed herself against him, her pair of snowy, round breasts pressing against Chen Yi's body, but before two seconds passed, she was directly pushed away by Chen Yi.

She took the opportunity to pull down the gauze curtain and lay on the bed, smiling at Chen Yi, "So Young Master likes it a bit rougher? I don't mind at all..."

"Stop trying to seduce me. Tell me, what do you want to do, going to such lengths to find me and even capturing the Crimson Dragon Horse?"

"If I said I wanted to spend a good night with Young Master, would you believe me?"

"I believe you, but I refuse."

"Why?"

"You're too promiscuous, not my type. Besides, I'm not interested in playing with something that's been through who knows how many hands."

Chen Yi said indifferently, without a single vulgar word.

But the insult was very harsh.

Even Bai Jing couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, but she still suppressed it, maintaining a smile on her face, "So Young Master looks down on people in our line of work, huh? It seems you're no different from other common folk."

"Don't misunderstand, I don't look down on your line of work; I just simply look down on you," Chen Yi said indifferently.

As he spoke, he slowly walked in front of Bai Jing.

The other party was still smiling.

But soon, she couldn't smile anymore.

Because she saw Chen Yi take out a large black sword!

That sword was thicker than her waist.

A cold sweat trickled down her forehead.

Good heavens.

Was the other party going to make a move?!

She quickly said, "Young Master, don't you want the Crimson Dragon Horse anymore?"

"Oh, what do you want?"

Chen Yi plunged his sword into the ground.

It even created a pit in the floor.

Bai Jing walked to the table, picked up the wine pot, and poured Chen Yi a cup of wine, saying, "Young Master just needs to drink a few cups of fine wine with me."

Chen Yi glanced at the wine pot.

And Bai Jing smiled and said, "Is Young Master worried that there's something wrong with this wine? I can drink a cup first to prove that this wine is fine."

Her wine pot was specially designed.

It was a Yin and Yang pot, containing two portions of wine. By subtly turning a switch, she could freely control whether to pour poisoned wine or non-poisoned wine!

But Chen Yi directly took the wine pot and opened the lid.

He gulped down the entire pot of wine.

Now.

Whether it was poisoned or not, he drank it all.

Bai Jing was stunned for a moment.

No, why are you so unpredictable?!

"Drinking with you makes me sick. I've drunk all this wine; now you can release him, right?" Chen Yi threw away the wine pot.

Bai Jing said resentfully, "Does Young Master dislike me that much? Very well, if that's the case, then I won't force Young Master."

After speaking, she clapped her hands and called a maid, "Someone, bring that Old Mister over to me."

"Yes."

Soon, the Crimson Dragon Horse, tightly bound with a white silk ribbon and with his mouth stuffed with stockings, was brought up.

Bai Jing raised her hand and retrieved the white silk ribbon.

And after the Crimson Dragon Horse broke free from his restraints, he took the stockings out of his mouth and threw them away, "Master, this guy is not easy to deal with; his Dao cultivation is at least..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

He saw Chen Yi walk beside him, then directly kicked him, sending the other party flying out the window like a kicked ball!

The other party's cries of pain flew several streets away.

Chen Yi pouted, "Useless thing, don't get in the way here."

Bai Jing was stunned for a moment.

What act was this guy playing now?

But after Chen Yi kicked the Crimson Dragon Horse away, he directly took out his heavy sword and, without a word, chopped towards Bai Jing. A powerful sword strike carried a scorching aura!

Boom!

Bai Jing dodged quickly.

But the room behind her was instantly destroyed by the fiery Sword Qi!

A terrifying force swept through, shattering everything around!

The entire Red Sleeve House trembled, and everyone couldn't help but look towards Bai Jing's room, utterly astonished. What happened?

The next second.

Flames shot into the sky.

A cold voice spread.

"Those who don't want to die, get out of here!!"

The madam and some other courtesans had never seen such a spectacle.

They knew Chen Yi's cultivation was extraordinary.

Staying here would only lead to death!

"Hurry and go!"

"Is my Red Sleeve House going to be gone just like that?"

But some people didn't leave.

These were the so-called young talents whose minds had been bewitched by Bai Jing.

Among them were quite a few masters.

One young man holding a long sword coldly shouted, "How dare you lay a hand on Miss Bai Jing? I think you're tired of living!"

"Kill!"

Whoosh!

He instantly made his move, pouncing towards Chen Yi.

The long sword in his hand moved, unleashing a sharp green sword light!

But the next second.

Chen Yi swung his sword. The heavy sword was unsharpened, but it was powerful and heavy, a completely unadorned sword strike. The sword in the young man's hand was directly cut off with a clang!

The heavy sword landed on the other party's chest. The other party was directly smashed away like a broken rag, falling to the ground, his chest caved in, and he died with blood flowing from his seven orifices!

However, this scene, instead of making the others come to their senses.

On the contrary, their eyes flashed with red light, as if they had lost their minds, and they continued to attack Chen Yi!

"Protect Miss Bai Jing!"

"Being an enemy of Miss Bai Jing is being an enemy of us!"

"Kill!"

Seeing these people, Chen Yi was too lazy to care if they were bewitched or willing. Since they had all made a move, he was too lazy to show mercy.

"Aiding and abetting evil, you have already courted death!"

Boom!

With a sweep of the heavy sword, fire waves surged. The Martial Artists who rushed forward were all swept away before they even touched Chen Yi's clothes!