200: Confused? Give him a spritz of yellow urine to wake him up.

"Holy shit, Monk Xuanci is this wild? I'm not even as wild as he is."

"What do your little antics count for? They're nothing compared to Xuanci's. When you go to the Brothel, do you dare not pay?"

"What kind of man is Xuanci? He deflowers a virgin, gets her pregnant, and still doesn't pay. He even gets her to cover it up for him. Xuanci's skills with women are top-notch..."

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, I'm envious. Why haven't I ever met a woman like that, or encountered such good fortune?"

"You want to encounter such good fortune? Look at who you are first. You're just a Second-rate Martial Artist, with no money and no power. You think you'd meet a woman like that? Are you still dreaming?"

Monk Xuanci felt as if struck by lightning. He had originally thought Duan Zhengchun was just talking nonsense, merely trying to slander him.

He never expected that Duan Zhengchun actually knew about this matter, and, even more unthinkably, that Xiao Yuanshan also knew about it.

"Well? Xuanci, was this prince mistaken? The filthy deeds you've done are already known to everyone. Did you really think you kept them secret?"

"Now, let's speak frankly. How can you, as a Martial Forest Senior and the Abbot of Shaolin Temple, keep such 'good fortune' all to yourself?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Xuanci with a smile.

"You... you are a devil, a devil!"

Xuanci looked at Duan Zhengchun with terror on his face. In this moment, he regretted everything.

If he had known something like this would happen, he would never have come to avenge the Sweeping Monk, even if beaten to death.

He originally thought that by inciting these Martial Forest figures and several Heavenly Human Realm Masters from Shaolin to deal with Duan Zhengchun together, even if Duan Zhengchun was powerful, he would be subdued.

However, things did not go as planned. Duan Zhengchun remained unharmed, while his own side suffered heavy losses. Now, he himself probably couldn't be saved either.

Shaolin Temple's century-old reputation was ruined in an instant, all because of him.

"Pfft..."

Xuanci directly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning sallow. Lying on the ground, he pointed a trembling finger at Duan Zhengchun.

Seeing him struggle to breathe, he was about to pass out.

"Xuanci, do you want to know where your son is?"

Seeing Xuanci about to faint from the pressure, Duan Zhengchun absolutely could not allow that.

Hearing the words 'your son,' Xuanci, who was on the verge of passing out, abruptly opened his eyes, looking at Duan Zhengchun with a gaze full of hope.

"Where... where is my son?"

"Your son? I have no idea where he is..." Duan Zhengchun looked at Xuanci with a wicked grin.

"You..."

"Pfft..."

Xuanci spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out completely.

"Tch, how boring. Can't even handle this?"

"Someone, bring some piss to wake him up. Make sure it's yellow." Duan Zhengchun waved his hand dismissively.

The crowd: ...When did Prince Duan become so shameless? What's the difference between this method and a bandit's?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

After all, urinating in such a setting was somewhat indecent.

"Um, Your Highness, isn't this a bit... improper?" Zhu Danchen came to Duan Zhengchun's side and asked quietly.

"I say, Old Zhu, are you a bit stupid?"

"Did this prince tell you to piss in public?" Duan Zhengchun shot Zhu Danchen an annoyed glance.

Scolded by Duan Zhengchun, Zhu Danchen immediately understood what was going on.

He promptly excused himself and turned to leave.

Soon, someone came over carrying a chamber pot.

Even before the person arrived, a strong smell of urine began to permeate the air.

It was so pungent people pinched their noses.

Duan Zhengchun waved at Zhu Danchen. With a gesture from Zhu Danchen, a soldier immediately carried the chamber pot to Xuanci and poured the urine over him.

Xuanci probably thought fainting would end it, but before a few seconds had passed, he was doused awake.

Xuanci groggily opened his eyes. The moment he did, he felt an intense smell of urine assault his senses.

Moreover, his face was wet. Xuanci instinctively wiped his face, and a powerful, foul stench rushed into his nostrils.

He instinctively tried to open his mouth to cry out, but as soon as he did, a salty, fishy, foul taste flooded into his mouth.

"Ugh..."

Xuanci couldn't hold back and began to vomit violently, almost turning his stomach inside out.

The crowd immediately dispersed with looks of disgust, none daring to get close to Xuanci.

"Holy shit, Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin is too shameless, right? Actually drinking piss in public on the street like this. Drinking piss is one thing, but he even started vomiting."

"Ugh... what a sin, what a sin."

"Bastard, Duan Zhengchun, what have you done to This old monk?" Xuanci gasped for breath and began to curse angrily at Duan Zhengchun.

"Look at you, that's not right. This prince saw you were so angry you fainted. Wasn't I just kindly reviving you?"

"Not only do you not thank this prince, you actually curse me like this?"

"Indeed, you are just a beast in Monk's robes."

"Repaying kindness with ingratitude is one thing, but you actually condoned your woman's evil deeds in the Jianghu. For years, she killed an infant child every day."

"You, as the Abbot of Shaolin Temple, a pillar of the Martial Forest, a representative of justice, actually allowed such a demoness to commit atrocities in the Jianghu without taking any action."

"Can this prince assume that all of this was done with your tacit approval?"

"That behind it all was the instruction of you, this bald donkey?" Duan Zhengchun narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of killing intent in his gaze.

"You... I didn't, I didn't know about this. Don't slander me." Xuanci explained agitatedly.

However, no one believed what Xuanci said anymore.

After all, the things Xuanci had done earlier had already been confirmed.

And the situation Duan Zhengchun mentioned immediately made everyone think of a certain person.

Ye Erniang, one of the Four Great Evils, known as 'Evil Without Equal.' This woman enjoyed killing children. Every day, she would snatch a child to torment, and when she grew bored, she would kill it outright.

Every day, an infant child had to die. Such a person was utterly unworthy of living, deserved to be cast into the Eighteenth Layer of Hell. If she only ended up in the seventeenth, it would mean Heaven had its eyes closed.

"Holy shit, the person Prince Duan mentioned, could it be Ye Erniang, 'Evil Without Equal,' one of the Four Great Evils who recently gained a fearsome reputation in the Jianghu?"

"It's possible. All the points match. It's Ye Erniang, 'Evil Without Equal,' one of the Four Great Evils who appeared not long ago in the Jianghu."

"That's right. This Ye Erniang didn't have the title of 'Four Great Evils' before. It only started spreading in the Jianghu recently."

"I never imagined that the virgin girl Xuanci got pregnant was actually Ye Erniang, 'Evil Without Equal,' one of the Four Great Evils."

"So, Ye Erniang is Xuanci's mistress."

"Over the years, Ye Erniang has killed countless people, one infant child every day. Such a woman is utterly unworthy of living. She deserves to die, deserves to be cast into the Eighteenth Layer of Hell."

Xuanci was utterly despairing. He had thought everything was done flawlessly, that no one knew about his affairs.

He never expected that what he considered flawless had long been known to everyone.

"Just kill This old monk... say no more..." Xuanci looked utterly grief-stricken, his entire being radiating an aura of Death Qi.