129: Wanfu Sedan Chair

“Not bad, not bad, just like this, hahahaha, my Ten Thousand Husbands Sedan is finally complete!”

The three looked down at the city from high altitude; with the Magic Treasure shielding their aura, the people below had no way of spotting them.

Just as the three flew high into the sky, they saw a woman standing right in the center of the city laughing loudly.

In front of her was a sedan chair made of flesh.

This sedan chair was composed of men, all of whom were living people without exception, but half of them had been refined into Puppets.

They were fixed in specific positions, like the tightly connected parts of a sedan chair. All these men were extremely handsome, completely naked, and their expressions were dull and numb, just like the living dead.

One didn't need to think hard to know how much torment they had suffered previously, especially since using living people to refine items like Puppets was an extreme taboo!

This kind of half-dead, half-Puppet, half-human state was even more torturous; they retained their consciousness but couldn't control their own bodies.

A woman wearing a white Daoist Robe walked seductively toward the sedan chair. It must be said that this person was extremely voluptuous; whether it was the two large mounds on her chest or the curves hidden beneath the Daoist Robe, her figure was quite exquisite.

After her modifications, the white Daoist Robe had become a sexy outfit slit up to her thigh, allowing glimpses of silk garments underneath whenever she moved.

“It's her! She's the one who killed my whole family!”

Du Xian's hands began to tremble, and his eyes seemed ready to shoot flames. The only Saint in this city was this woman; she was the one who had struck down and killed everyone in the Du Family!

Zhang Hai and Su Yao both looked at the woman below, a hint of disgust and revulsion appearing on their faces.

The purpose of that sedan chair naturally went without saying; it couldn't just be for simple transportation. Through the windows of the sedan, one could clearly see upright shadows on the seats inside.

Soon after the woman entered the sedan chair, waves of moans and groans could be heard, suggesting great pleasure, and foul language continuously spilled from her mouth.

“Hiss, the fact that you managed to escape the pursuit of a Saint Powerhouse makes me think it's highly likely she intended to turn you into part of this sedan chair.”

Zhang Hai thoughtfully stroked his chin while sizing up Du Xian. Su Yao immediately pinched him hard on the waist.

“He's suffering right now, and you're spouting nonsense like that! When we get back, I'm going to tell Revered Master about this, and we'll see if Revered Master doesn't beat you up!”

Su Yao said fiercely. Zhang Hai immediately winced in pain, an embarrassed look on his face.

“She's just a mere Saint. Junior Brother, wait here and watch how I capture her!”

Realizing his previous words were inappropriate, Zhang Hai decisively volunteered to descend and capture the woman.

Then, Wangcai crawled out of his Spirit Beast Space. Upon seeing the sedan chair below, it also showed an expression of extreme disdain and disgust.

“Oh my god, this is too disgusting. Who did this? What an animal?”

A look of revulsion unconsciously appeared on Wangcai's face. Its Cultivation had already reached the Nirvana Peak and it would soon be able to step into the Heavenly Being Realm.

Lin Tianxuan didn't let it off just because its strength increased so quickly; normally, he made it show off against those precious Heaven And Earth Treasures.

“Wangcai, let's both strike together and take down that Saint.”

Zhang Hai patted the dog's head. Wangcai immediately widened its eyes in disbelief and pointed a paw at itself.

“Me?”

Zhang Hai nodded with a smile, his face full of expectation as he looked at Wangcai.

“You just need to output damage to her to your heart's content.”

Its Cultivation was only at Nirvana, far from being a match for a Saint. Furthermore, it didn't even have Heaven-Defying Magic Treasures on its body; how could it contend with a Saint Powerhouse?

“The only thing I can do is take down her stomach. I can enlarge my body, let her kill me, turn into dog meat hotpot, and make her eat until she bursts.”

Wangcai stared at Zhang Hai, its face full of disbelief, at the idea of sending a Nirvana cultivator with no Magic Treasures to fight a Saint.

If the opponent were merely a Heavenly Being, it wouldn't hesitate for a second. But with such a huge difference in Realm, it would have to use its trump card. Its Immortal King level soul had only recovered one-tenth; if it used it here, it might immediately fall into a state of weakness.

Although there wouldn't be permanent damage, it would still be without any killing moves or life-saving methods for half a month.

“Look at how cowardly you are. I won't make you fight. I'll take the lead; you just need to help me shield the aftershocks of our battle.”

Only then did Wangcai let out a breath and nod. As long as it didn't damage its Origin, shielding spatial fluctuations within a certain range was quite easy for it.

After the man and the dog finished their discussion, they quickly took action. Wangcai continuously waved its dog paws, and a small Formation immediately took shape, enveloping the sedan chair.

The female cultivator didn't notice anything at all.

The next moment, Zhang Hai quietly approached the sedan chair, then instantly erupted with a powerful aura. A golden phantom slowly materialized behind him—it was clearly a Vicious Beast.

This phantom was covered in scales and had a long tail, looking quite sharp.

Zhang Hai also Incarnated into the form of this Vicious Beast and lunged directly toward the sedan chair.

“Who!”

The female cultivator immediately burst forth with Qi the moment she sensed the aura, scrambling out of the sedan chair. She even cast a spell to protect it, ensuring it wouldn't be damaged during the fight.

“Someone dares to interrupt my fun? I want to see which blind bastard it is!”

The female cultivator walked out of the sedan chair, cursing under her breath. When she saw the golden figure charging toward her in the sky, her expression froze, and then an endless blush spread across her face.

“Oh, so it's a little Junior Brother from the Nirvana Realm. You're so handsome and have such a nice figure. How about we explore the mysteries of life together, big sister style?”

The female cultivator opened her long legs as she spoke.

In the next instant, Zhang Hai arrived in front of the female cultivator, and his claw quickly lunged toward her Dantian!

The female cultivator had initially maintained a calm and carefree demeanor, but her expression changed drastically when she realized her protective Spiritual Qi had been instantly breached.

“You!”

Zhang Hai immediately used one claw to choke her throat and the other to destroy her Dantian. The female cultivator's face paled as she felt her Cultivation drop.

She could sense that if the opponent had wanted to kill her just now, it would have been instantaneous.

“No... impossible! Who are you?! How can a Nirvana cultivator instantly kill my Saint Cultivation? This is impossible!”

The female cultivator tried to struggle, but she was knocked unconscious with a single palm strike. The entire process took less than three breaths. Du Xian in the sky was dumbfounded. It was one thing for Senior Sister to be so fierce, but why was Senior Brother so fierce too? He instantly killed a Saint! Even if the opponent was careless, it shouldn't have been this easy.

Compared to the two of them, he felt utterly like trash.