642: The tragic female pseudo-saint

Panda and Tang Ku struck almost simultaneously. Tang Ku chopped at Wu Zhen's shoulder, dislocating her right arm. Tang Xuan slid down and was caught by Panda.

Tang Ku said in a deep voice, "Wu Zhen, what are you doing?"

Wu Zhen's head spun one hundred and eighty degrees as if it were fitted with a mechanism, staring straight back at Tang Ku. A strange smile appeared on her face. "Master, hehe, no one can take you away from me. Anyone... is not allowed... This, vixen... she deserves to die!"

Panda saw that Tang Xuan seemed to be unharmed and couldn't help but frown slightly. "Is your disciple crazy?"

Tang Ku stared at Wu Zhen's face for a long time, then suddenly smiled. "You are not Wu Zhen, and you are not Aphrodite... Who are you? Another personality, or something else?"

"Hehe, take a guess?"

Wu Zhen's body also turned around.

It had to be said that although Wu Zhen looked much more sinister now, she seemed to possess an exotic charm. Coupled with her stunningly beautiful face and the newly grown ear-length short hair, it added a touch of eerie beauty to her!

"I think it has to do with the sword strike from that fake Taiyi Tianzun back then, right?"

Tang Ku sighed suddenly. "I knew his actions weren't simple. In fact, he could have completely bypassed Wu Zhen and had that Flying Sword pierce me directly, right?"

"Hehehe..."

An aura of black and red constantly billowed from her body. Wu Zhen's face became somewhat strange, appearing as if it were the face of another woman.

"Tang Sanzang, you are really smart, hehe, but you are too clever for your own good. You were already suspicious back then, but you didn't think too much because of this woman's actions... Hehe, foolish emotions... I just released the most desperate and dark side of her heart, and she turned into a jealous woman, taking the initiative to come over to deal with this woman. Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. As long as emotions exist, humans are fragile animals, and they will always have flaws, even if this person is a Saint!"

The voice was clearly that of another woman. Tang Ku glanced at Tang Xuan and Panda, seeing Panda nod to indicate she was fine. Tang Ku then looked up at Wu Zhen. "I understand. You came for the New Saint's daughter, attempting to create a flaw in his state of mind so that your leader could bring you all to break through the Seal. Is that what you mean?"

"Wu Zhen" curled the corners of her mouth. "Why don't you take a guess!"

"Hmm, women like you are usually called brainless little fairies on another planet!"

Panda sneered. "Forget it, you probably wouldn't understand the meaning of that anyway... Tang Ku, I have a way to kill her, so don't stop me!"

Tang Ku said in a deep voice, "This is my disciple's Physical Body; I cannot let you destroy it just like that!"

"Then are you just going to watch this guy do whatever she wants?"

Panda frowned. "Or do you have another plan?"

Tang Ku shook his head. "No plan, but I have a way to get her out!"

Panda pressed on, "What exactly is the method? Let's hear it!"

"I can't tell you!"

Tang Ku turned his head away and said.

"You aren't trying to protect her, are you?"

Panda sneered.

"You're overthinking it!"

Tang Ku frowned slightly.

"Stop arguing, you're both overthinking it!"

Tang Xuan suddenly stood up at this moment, patted the dirt off her body, and said, "Two male animals, don't you realize your minds have been influenced?"

Tang Ku and Panda suddenly realized what was happening and looked toward Wu Zhen with full vigilance. It turned out that, unknowingly, they had fallen for a trick, and their emotions had been influenced to the point where they almost started fighting.

"Hehe, this woman is not to be trifled with; she saw through my technique so quickly... Hehe, to be honest, I cultivate the Law of Charm. Among the Pseudo-Saints... oh, that is indeed what you call us... in the Pseudo-Saint legion, I hold the third seat, second only to the commander and the leader. You can just call me Siwo Na!"

The voice Wu Zhen used at this moment carried a hint of charm; clearly, her Law power was still active.

However, Tang Ku and Panda were already on guard, and such minor tricks could no longer affect them.

"Tang Ku, and Uncle Bao, this battle has nothing to do with you!"

Tang Xuan wiped the corner of her mouth and suddenly sneered, "I want her to know that she messed with the wrong person today!"

"There's Killing Intent!"

The two males were instantly stunned, and then exited the room almost simultaneously.

Siwo Na frowned slightly and turned to look at Tang Xuan. "Girl, based on your cultivation, you are not my opponent. Even if I am just controlling a Puppet, you cannot win against me!"

"Hehe, then let's give it a try!"

She casually threw out two metal balls the size of thumbnails. These things grew upon contact with the wind, instantly transforming into two burly men, carrying sharp blades on their backs, with bulging muscles. They were exactly the two bodyguards Tang Ku had seen on the alien planet.

After landing, the two bodyguards immediately drew the long blades from their backs and slashed toward Wu Zhen.

"Hehe, using males to deal with me? Don't you know the effect of the Law of Charm?"

Siwo Na sneered, and her hands each made a hand-Seal-like gesture. An evil wind rose from the ground and swept toward the two warriors.

However, while this move might be useful against humans or living creatures, the two in front of her were genuine robots!

"Ah Hong, Ah Lan, use the blunt side of the blades..."

Following Tang Xuan's order, the two robots had already slashed hard at Siwo Na with the blunt sides of their blades.

"Ah!" Boom!

Wu Zhen's body was sent flying far away, crashing heavily into the wall. She screamed heart-wrenchingly: "How is it possible? Why are they not affected by the Law? Why can their weapons hurt my Soul? What the hell are they?"

"Hehe, you're the ghost. They are bodyguard robots my friend helped me build, specifically designed to deal with trash like you who rely on flaunting your charms to deal with men!"

The gorgeous long dress on Tang Xuan turned into some kind of particle state in the blink of an eye, and when it reassembled, it had become a very form-fitting, silver-white combat suit.

With a pair of strangely shaped firearms in her hands, she sneered at the ghost-like creature: "All of my weapons can target the Soul... This was specially designed by my friend to address my shortcomings. To be honest, you've kicked an iron plate today..."

The firearms in her hands began to fire purple light beams like a machine gun. These light beams didn't have much power when they hit objects, only producing a tiny bit of impact, but once they hit a living body, they would reach the Soul, achieving the effect of only harming the Soul.

Wu Zhen's Soul was suppressed by this female Pseudo-Saint, so the first to bear the brunt was her Soul, and thus... she was truly in for a tragedy!