Chapter 67 The Enchantress You Tan

The glamorous female Cultivator waved the sock in her hand. Dozens of Cultivators engaged in fierce combat actually dropped their weapons one after another, lying on the ground excitedly mimicking dog barks, their eyes filled with longing and lust.

"Woof woof woof woof woof woof!"

"Woof woof woof woof woof woof!"

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"Hehe, what good little doggies. Come, come, come, Sister's sock is coming, catch it well."

The white sock embroidered with red petals slowly drifted down, but it ended up causing a massive stir.

Those Cultivators who were barking like dogs scrambled fiercely for it, biting, dragging, and using every means possible, looking no different from actual wild dogs.

"Hehehe, such obedient little doggies. Keep fighting for it; the one who gets it can come lick Sister's toes."

The female Cultivator's laughter was like a Soul-Shattering Bell, driving the Cultivators present even more insane. In the blink of an eye, over a dozen people were bitten to death.

Ye Fan watched this scene from a distance, his brows knitting into a tight knot.

"What's the situation? Are they caught in an illusion?"

Ye Fan couldn't figure out this female Cultivator's background. Following the principle of staying out of trouble that didn't concern him, he turned to leave the scene of conflict, only to find it was already too late.

"Little Brother over there has been watching for so long, don't you want to come lick Sister's toes?"

"To be able to block my Demonic Sound from Beyond the Heavens, it seems you have some skill. Then let the little doggies play with you for a bit."

"I've been discovered?"

Warning bells rang in Ye Fan's heart; he hadn't expected to be found out.

Looking at it this way, she must be a Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator, and her cultivation might even be above his own.

As soon as You Tan's words landed, her "lackeys" pounced toward Ye Fan with bloodshot eyes, looking as if they wanted to tear him limb from limb.

But just as You Tan thought the dust was about to settle, a crimson magic sword seemed to appear out of thin air. Scorching fire spiritual power swept through the heavens and earth; wherever the Flying Sword passed, not a blade of grass remained!

The red lotus sword shot through the "pack of dogs" like a meteor. Dozens of Cultivators were instantly decapitated, turning into ashes and vanishing into the world.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your feet," Ye Fan said indifferently.

This sudden turn of events caused You Tan's beautiful eyes to shrink suddenly, as if she had seen something incredible.

"A Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator... and with a Magic Treasure on him... there doesn't seem to be such a person among the Prodigies of the Nine Great Sects."

You Tan was momentarily stunned, but then she regained her sexy and enchanting demeanor, unable to help but giggle charmingly.

"I didn't expect Little Brother to have achieved a Breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment Realm at such a young age. Sister really likes you. Come, come, come, let Sister give you a hug."

You Tan's figure attacked like a ghost, seemingly wanting to pull Ye Fan into her embrace. Her miraculous movement technique far surpassed that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator.

If Ye Fan hadn't already reached the Fourth Level of Foundation Establishment Realm, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch her silhouette.

"You dodged? How interesting. Unfortunately, my illusion technique isn't something you can dodge just because you want to," You Tan said with a faint smile.

"What?"

As You Tan's voice fell, Ye Fan's body couldn't help but tremble. Many beautiful female Cultivators appeared before his eyes, each pouncing toward him with charming laughter.

Twelve barefoot beauties who looked as if they had stepped out of a painting had only a few shreds of fabric covering their private parts. Large patches of snow-white skin were completely exposed to Ye Fan's eyes. The provocative scene made his breathing almost stop.

Ye Fan's eyes instantly lost focus. The red lotus sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. His mouth twitched into a series of foolish smiles, looking as if he had completely lost his mind.

"Hehehe, so what if you're a Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator? In the end, didn't you still become my dog?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, little doggy, hurry and crawl over to lick Sister's toes."

You Tan's jade-like feet shifted to tease Ye Fan, and he actually crawled over like a dog, making You Tan laugh incessantly.

But just as Ye Fan stuck out his tongue and was about to touch You Tan's toes, an unexpected situation occurred.

"Like I said, I'm not interested in your feet."

"Wha... What?!"

Warning bells rang in You Tan's mind, but it was too late for her to say anything more.

Ye Fan suddenly struck out, grabbing her by the throat.

At such close range, You Tan had no time to make any reaction at all.

The intense feeling of suffocation caused You Tan's face to change drastically, showing a panicked expression for the first time.

"You... you broke my illusion?"

You Tan had a look of utter disbelief, unable to believe that a Cultivator of the same rank could break her illusion.

Ye Fan didn't answer her question. His right hand gradually applied pressure, making the suffocation even more intense.

You Tan's face instantly turned extremely pale. Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble and struggle, causing the peaks on her chest to heave incessantly. Her long, beautiful legs kicked wildly in the air, looking as if she might stop breathing at any moment.

"You..."

"From now on, I will ask a question, and you will answer. Each sentence cannot exceed five words."

"Five words?!"

"I have no choice; your illusion technique is too dangerous. Letting you speak freely would be too risky."

"Heh... truly... cunning..."

"You'd better not think of using any tricks, otherwise I guarantee you'll die before me," Ye Fan threatened indifferently.

"Fine... ask..."

Ye Fan relaxed his grip slightly, letting You Tan's complexion return to normal, but he could still snap her neck at any time if he wished.

"Name, School?"

"You Tan... Glazed Sect."

"Glazed Sect?"

The Glazed Sect was the strongest in combat among the lower three of the Nine Great Sects. Ye Fan didn't know much about it, and it was his first time hearing the name You Tan.

"Why didn't you just kill these people earlier, but instead used illusions to toy with them?"

"Hehehe... personal hobby."

"Then you really are a person with twisted tastes," Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"Right back at you."

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

"Not kill me... heehee... you can't kill me, Sister."

As soon as You Tan's words landed, her glamorous and seductive figure instantly distorted, turning into a lotus flower and dissipating, quickly escaping from his hands.

Ye Fan's pupils constricted sharply. He hadn't expected this enchantress to have such a trick; it seemed this matter wasn't as simple as he thought.

You Tan had a lazy and seductive expression, not at all shaken by having almost stepped into the gates of hell.

"Impressive Little Brother, Sister almost fell by your hand. Can you tell Sister how you broke my illusion?"

You Tan's words seemed to have a soul-capturing power, but Ye Fan only paused slightly before returning to normal in an instant, appearing completely unaffected.

Although You Tan maintained an alluring smile, she was nearly cursing in her heart.

"It's one thing for the Demonic Sound from Beyond the Heavens to be ineffective, but even the Ghostly Soul Guiding Dream doesn't work. Could there be something wrong with this guy's body?" You Tan couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"Do you want to know the reason?" Ye Fan suddenly spoke.

"Oh, can you tell Sister?" You Tan said, startled.

"It's very simple... because you... are too ugly."

"Too ugly."

"Too ugly."

"Too ugly."

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