157: Chapter 157

With a loud bang, his entire dragon body was repelled a hundred meters, and a trace of golden blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Ao Wuming was not intimidated in the slightest and prepared to launch the next round of attacks.

"I don't believe they can stay hidden in there forever."

Tian Kui reached out to stop him: "Don't be impulsive. They have consumed a great deal of magic power, and we have also suffered no small amount of damage."

"This is the Xuanwu Formation of Dreamscape Mountain; it takes the shape of a turtle and possesses incredibly strong defense."

"Everyone, rest here and recover your magic power as quickly as possible."

Tian Kui took out a large quantity of spirit coins and distributed them; these had been obtained earlier from the Ghost Clan and the Dragon Clan.

Ao Wuming was moved to tears, his eyes moist and his voice choked with emotion.

"Saintess, I wronged you before. At this critical moment, these spirit coins can help us recover our magic power quickly."

Xiao Bai returned the spirit coins in his hand to Tian Kui: "Distribute them to the others. I spent most of the time trading barbs with Hua Feng, so I didn't consume much."

"Fine, then you stand guard for us first. Everyone needs to calm their minds and recover slowly."

"Alright, you all go rest."

Even after the intense battle, Tian Kui remained dressed in black from head to toe, her mask still covering her face tightly, leaving only a pair of bright, large eyes visible.

Even when two Ninth-Level Sword Immortals ganged up on her, they couldn't knock off her mask, which shows just how terrifying her strength is.

In contrast, Feng Yun looked much more disheveled, covered in dust and grime, her originally smooth purple hair a complete mess.

When she transformed into a giant purple python, she was ambushed by a Sword Immortal and injured on her back; Tian Kui was currently applying medicine to her.

She also had Xiao Bai come over to act as cover while she helped Feng Yun select a more suitable outfit, which was crafted from special Materials.

Coupled with the exquisite craftsmanship of the Heavenly Demon Fox Clan, the quality was reliable, durable, and tough.

Xiao Bai transformed into a White Python, encircling Feng Yun and Tian Kui, piling up over ten meters high, and thoughtfully used his massive snake head to cover the top.

It looked like a tower; from the outside, one couldn't see what was happening inside at all.

Gui Jianchou had no interest in women, so only Ao Wuming might potentially try to peek.

"What are you looking at? Aren't there enough dragon women for you to play with? Why are you coming over to join in the fun?"

Ao Wuming said with a straight face: "The Queen is injured, I'm just here to show some concern."

Xiao Bai shot him a death glare: "The Queen is mine, understand?"

"Understood, understood. In the future, I'll call her little sister-in-law."

Ao Wuming chuckled and returned to his previous spot, continuing to meditate and absorb Spiritual Qi to recover his consumed magic power.

He had just wasted some time worrying needlessly; Gui Jianchou had already absorbed much more than him.

Tian Kui glanced upward and saw Xiao Bai's shifty, beady eyes.

"You have the nerve to talk about Ao Wuming? Aren't you peeking too?"

"Haven't you seen enough after being in the tomb chamber for so long?"

Xiao Bai hurriedly explained: "I've been wronged! I really didn't do anything."

"Don't pretend. Those white stains on the ground have already exposed you."

"Yuner secretly confessed everything to me just now. Treat her well, and don't pounce like a rabid dog every time you see a beautiful female demon."

Xiao Bai quickly changed the subject: "The moon is so round tonight, and there are shooting stars too."

While applying the medicine, Tian Kui gave Xiao Bai some instructions.

"You have many devious ideas; find a way to make those Sword Immortals come out of the Formation. Once they fully recover their magic power and combine it with some of the wondrous Formations of Dreamscape Mountain, we certainly won't be able to win."

"They have the advantage in numbers, and there are eight Ninth-Level Sword Immortals with powerful Immortal Artifacts in their hands."

"The reason we are temporarily unharmed is purely because they underestimated us and were careless. They all wanted to claim the credit, so they attacked one by one without any tacit cooperation."

Tian Kui's analysis was very reasonable, and Xiao Bai agreed completely. He looked at the turtle-shaped Xuanwu Formation, where four Sword Immortals were taking turns keeping watch while the others were absorbing Spiritual Qi to recover their magic power.

Hua Feng was sparing no effort, taking out his personal belongings to help his Junior Brothers, who had consumed a great deal, to recover quickly, all for the sake of winning the upcoming vicious battle.

"Alright, let us out. The medicine has been applied, and the clothes have been changed."

Feng Yun was perhaps too exhausted and had already fallen asleep on the ground. Tian Kui thoughtfully covered her with a blanket and sat beside her, absorbing spirit coins to recover her magic power.

The culprit behind all this was Xiao Bai; while in the tomb chamber, Feng Yun had basically not rested at all.

With both the water and land routes proceeding simultaneously, they had been at it for almost seven days, only stopping suddenly when Tian Kui and the others arrived not far from the tomb gate.

Otherwise, knowing Xiao Bai's nature, he would probably still be at it with her right now.

"Don't come over. Let her rest properly; otherwise, you'll start getting handsy again."

Tian Kui understood Xiao Bai even better than Feng Yun did; from his little glances, she could pretty much tell what kind of devious thoughts he was plotting.

"Alright, I'll go check on the old Daoist."

Xiao Bai walked to the side of Hua Feng and kept wiggling his butt and sticking out his tongue at him, just to interfere with their recovery of magic power.

Once severely disturbed, not only would they be unable to absorb it smoothly, but they would also suffer a backlash, spitting out all the magic power they had previously absorbed and even losing their original reserves.

Two Sword Immortals couldn't help but look at Xiao Bai, so he increased the intensity of his performance.

"Junior Brothers, do not be disturbed by the outside world."

Hua Feng cast a golden barrier, completely cutting off the sound, making Xiao Bai's strenuous performance go to waste.

"Damn, this Old Guy actually has a way; I need to change tactics."

Xiao Bai suddenly remembered the Move he used against Daoist Taixu in the Snake-People Territory.

Chapter 208: Seduction Technique

Xiao Bai carefully recalled the scene from back then; at that time, he had used the Seduction Technique on Daoist Taixu.

"Will this method work? What if these Old Guys don't fall for it?"

"Whatever, I'll just use it first and see."

Xiao Bai handed black blindfolds to Gui Jianchou and Ao Wuming respectively.

"Cover your eyes. I'm going to use some special methods on those old Daoists."

Gui Jianchou obediently covered his eyes without saying anything else; he was always taciturn.

Ao Wuming asked a curious question and was cursed at viciously by Xiao Bai, losing all the noble air of a Second Prince of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.

When he first met him, he had a very imposing air, but after getting to know him completely, he realized he was just an idiot.

Ever since Xiao Bai's Cultivation surpassed his own, he had effectively become the little brother who followed Xiao Bai's lead.

"Big Brother, I was wrong! Please don't scold me."

"As long as you know. Hurry up and rest to recover your magic power; you'll come to take the shift later."

"Alrighty."

Xiao Bai walked over to Tian Kui; Feng Yun was still fast asleep on the ground. These past few days had really exhausted her, and she still hadn't woken up.

"I know what you want to say, but I'm not using that thing. I don't think those Sword Immortals will fall for it."

"Before they stepped onto the path of Cultivators, they had to discard worldly distractions, otherwise they wouldn't be able to reach such a high level of Cultivation."

Xiao Bai grinned: "I disagree with that. They are Cultivators, yes, but they aren't Buddhists who have renounced the world, nor are they Daoists."

"They call themselves 'poor Daoist' simply to put on airs and appear high-class, grand, and sophisticated."

"If I were that pretentious, I might as well just call myself 'Your Majesty', but that's not my personality."

"From a young age, I've been determined to be a successor to socialism, always upholding the philosophy of being low-key and pragmatic."

When it came to trading words, Tian Kui had no way to handle Xiao Bai, so she just let him be; perhaps it really could achieve unexpected results.

"See, if you don't speak, that means you agree with my approach. Don't say I'm full of lewd thoughts later."

"Go ahead. I need to rest and recover my magic power; don't disturb me unless it's important."

Tian Kui folded her animal ears so she wouldn't hear any sound, slowly closed her eyes, and placed her hands on her Dantian to absorb Spiritual Qi.

Xiao Bai quickly grabbed a handful of stones from the ground and, following the formula he used previously on Daoist Taixu, used it again on Hua Feng and his people.

After thinking it over, he decided he still had to use the White Bone Ghost Mother; she was a young woman with a very mature charm.

She was very effective against these old men. She had been tormented to death by Xiao Bai while alive, and after death, her image rights were still being violated, as he constantly brought her out to seduce these Old Guys.

"Go..."

Xiao Bai threw a handful of small stones; this time, it was upgraded so it didn't need him to blow on them to transform.

Dozens of white lights circled the Xuanwu Formation, and dozens of White Bone Ghost Mother Feng Yuns reappeared, performing sexy, passionate dances for the Sword Immortals.

They kept making lewd, wanton noises. Ao Wuming, being of the Dragon Clan, was naturally lascivious; even with his blindfold on, he felt something was very wrong as soon as he heard those sounds.

It made his heart stir with lust, and he hurriedly stopped absorbing Spiritual Qi so that he wouldn't waste it or suffer a backlash.

"Wow, wow, incredible! My Brother Bai actually knows this kind of Cultivation Technique? How does it look so much like the Ghost Mother?"

"When I attended the Ghost Emperor's birthday banquet with my Imperial Father, I think I saw her once. Just based on that wanton vibe, it must be her."

Ao Wuming watched with great relish, not only drooling but soon becoming fully aroused.

"Old Gui, look quickly! That is the most beautiful goddess of your Ghost Clan."

Gui Jianchou continued to keep his eyes closed, absorbing Spiritual Qi.

"Don't look. That's an illusion used by Brother Bai; the Ghost Mother died at his hands long ago."

Gui Jianchou was not interested in this; he continued to meditate and absorb with single-minded focus. From the beginning until now, he had never stopped and had already recovered more than eighty percent.

Ao Wuming couldn't take it; even if it was an illusion, since it was done so vividly and lifelike, he had to go over and study it.

"Why are you here?"

"Uh... the sound was a bit bewitching, and then I couldn't help but come over."

Ao Wuming's face was full of admiration; as a fellow Ninth-Level Demon King, he didn't have this kind of powerful transformation technique.