102: Chapter 102 One Night of Marriage, a Hundred Days of Kindness

"Jie jie jie... This old woman's luck is truly not bad!"

The Middle-aged Female Cultivator did not step forward immediately; the stronger her opponent became, the more excited she grew.

Unaware that someone was approaching, Shi Hao took out the Medicinal Pill Lin Bei had given him and swallowed it without hesitation.

In an instant, a flash of white light erupted, and his cultivation rose to the Refining Spirit Peak.

"Hmm? This Medicinal Pill actually has some tricks to it!" The Middle-aged Female Cultivator, who had been observing in secret, furrowed her brows.

Medicinal Pills that could raise cultivation without any side effects were very rare.

"Who's there?" The fluctuation in her Aura was immediately sensed by Shi Hao.

“Oh... Little brother's vigilance is quite high. Which force's Prodigy are you? With such talent, how can you be unknown?”

The Middle-aged Female Cultivator stopped hiding and appeared before Shi Hao with the three people behind her.

Shi Hao ignored her, his gaze immediately falling upon the Shi Family Brothers.

Back at the Sacred Heart Mansion square, the Shi Family Brothers hadn't recognized the grown-up version of him, but his eyes had lingered on them for quite a while.

"Oh?" Noticing his gaze, the Middle-aged Female Cultivator's interest was piqued.

"Could it be that you know these two servants of mine?"

"Servants?" Shi Hao's gaze gradually turned cold.

In the past, he had only felt hatred for the Shi Family.

Later, the appearance of Shi Qingxuan had caused him to feel some inexplicable emotions toward the family.

However, now was not the time to consider such things; the woman before him presented an immense sense of danger!

"Boom!" Shi Hao struck first, purple light surging from his chest as a Thunder Hammer appeared, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder.

He did not manifest a Supreme phantom like Shi Ritian had; instead, he held the Thunder Hammer himself.

The Thunder Hammer didn't pause for a second, smashing toward the Middle-aged Female Cultivator with trails of purple electricity.

"Hmm? Another Supreme Bone?" The female Cultivator extended two fingers and tapped the purple Thunder Hammer, feeling only a slight numbness in her fingers.

"It's quite a bit stronger than that fellow's Supreme Bone..." She glanced at Shi Ritian and gave her evaluation.

Shi Hao was inwardly shocked; if the opponent were only at the Mid-stage Dragon Transformation realm, there was no way she could have intercepted his attack so effortlessly.

He gritted his teeth, and his normally pupils instantly transformed into Double Pupils, firing two beams of black and white light directly at the woman's head.

"Double Pupils?!" Such a close-range sneak attack caused even the Middle-aged Female Cultivator a moment of panic, but she still managed to wave her hand in time to block the divine black and white light.

Instead of fear, her eyes were filled with joy, and saliva nearly dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Possessing both Double Pupils and a Supreme Bone... You... you are actually a Prodigy no weaker than Wang Teng!"

"Come! Come! This old woman will definitely dote on you properly..."

Shi Hao felt a wave of nausea and seized the opportunity to retreat several dozen yards.

Neither of them noticed.

After Shi Hao unleashed his Double Pupils and Supreme Bone, the dead eyes of Shi Tian and Shi Ritian began to struggle violently.

These two had extremely complex feelings toward Shi Hao.

Meeting again in this situation provided a massive shock, causing the sliver of consciousness hidden deep within their Souls to tremble.

Shi Hao took a deep breath, and the black and white lights in his Double Pupils condensed once more.

This time, they didn't shoot at the Middle-aged Female Cultivator, but merged into the Thunder Hammer in his hand.

Instantly, the purple Thunder Hammer turned into a tricolor of black, white, and purple.

"Oh? They can actually undergo Fusion!" The Middle-aged Female Cultivator licked her lips, her eyes growing even more excited.

"Kill!" Shi Hao shouted softly, raising the tricolor Thunder Hammer as his Aura climbed to its peak, and charged at the Middle-aged Female Cultivator.

The female Cultivator was no longer as nonchalant, her expression carrying a hint of solemnity.

"To be able to erupt with such power at only the Refining Spirit Peak..."

She reached out a hand and gripped the incoming Thunder Hammer.

Shi Hao sighed inwardly, "Is the gap still this large?"

"Little brother, are you done playing? This old woman's patience is quite limited..."

The Middle-aged Female Cultivator finished with a sinister laugh, released the Thunder Hammer, and transformed her hand into a giant claw to seize Shi Hao.

Just then, the Qi behind her surged.

A figure carrying black and white divine light slammed violently into her back.

"You!?" The sudden turn of events caught even the Middle-aged Female Cultivator off guard.

Shi Tian clung to her back as if his life didn't matter, letting out a wild, arrogant laugh.

"Shi Hao, I remember you're called Shi Hao! After being humiliated by this old thing, I didn't want to live anyway. You've appeared at the perfect time, allowing me to return what belongs to you!"

As his voice fell, a pair of Double Pupils surrounded by black and white light flew out of his eye sockets, shooting straight toward Shi Hao.

The Double Pupils approached Shi Hao and, as if drawn by a magnet, automatically entered his eye sockets, merging with his existing Double Pupils.

His Aura instantly surged, faintly on the verge of a Breakthrough to the Dao Integration Realm.

The Middle-aged Female Cultivator's brow furrowed, and she moved to stop him.

Shi Tian laughed wildly again, "Old Witch! Farewell!"

Then, he immediately self-detonated!

A dozen breaths later, the shockwaves of the explosion gradually dissipated. Shi Hao had been blown several thousand yards away, yet the Middle-aged Female Cultivator remained completely unharmed.

She sneered and was about to speak.

Amidst the dust, another streak of purple light flew toward Shi Hao, accompanied by a wicked laugh.

"Shi Hao, remember me, Shi Ritian! If that Shi Tian dares to die, how could I be any weaker than him?"

"Run! Go find Lin Dade! In this mountain and river map, only he can deal with this Old Witch!"

Then, the sound of another self-detonation rang out.

Shi Hao watched the Supreme Bone enter his chest in an instant, his expression incredibly complex. He didn't stay to see the result of Shi Ritian's self-detonation, turning and fleeing at high speed.

Now that the Supreme Bone was back in his body, his Aura climbed again. As long as he found a hidden place to cultivate for a few days, he could reach the Middle Stage of Dao Integration.

However, he also understood in his heart.

Even if he reached the Middle Stage of Dao Integration, he likely still wouldn't be a match for that Old Witch.

The shockwaves from Shi Ritian's self-detonation finally faded. The Middle-aged Female Cultivator looked at the long-gone Shi Hao, her eyes turning cold.

"If it weren't for the fact that my Seal hasn't been undone, this little fellow wouldn't have escaped! No matter, they will all eventually come before me on their own..."

...

Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, a piece of news spread among the tens of thousands of Cultivators within the mountains and rivers.

"Brother Liu! Have you heard? A woman with Half-Saint cultivation has snuck into the mountain and river map!"

"Brother Wang, I heard it long ago. I also heard that woman has already sucked the essence of many male Prodigies!"

*Hiss*... Brother Liu, you're so handsome, you'd better be careful!"

"What's the use of being careful! I heard that Ming Daozi from the Central Region is already forming an Demon Slaying Alliance. Let's go join them; it'll definitely be much safer!"

...

Lin Bei listened to the discussion and looked at Feng Xiaoyao with a curious expression.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, why is this Ming Daozi being so proactive? Could it be that he..."

Feng Xiaoyao nodded. "Big brother, you guessed right. I reckon that fellow has already been slept with by the Old Witch!"

"Sigh!" Lin Bei shook his head upon hearing this. "They say 'one night as husband and wife, a hundred days of gratitude.' This guy actually disregards old feelings so much that he's forming an alliance to deal with her!"

"This..." Feng Xiaoyao was momentarily speechless.

What kind of logic was that?

At this moment, he deeply felt that he still had much to learn.

Suddenly, a figure flew over rapidly. Seeing Lin Bei, the person's face lit up with joy and they immediately rushed toward him.