Turning Their Scheme Against Them

I thought you would find it offensive.

Yu Shuying said dismissively, "It's just saliva, not some kind of golden liquid. What's there to care about? Do you think I'm like those melodramatic heroines in romance novels, caring about something like an indirect kiss?"

As Si Ming handed over the water bottle, he gave a thumbs-up and said, "Women who study medicine are fierce, but women who study toxicology are even fiercer."

"Wrong, the woman who plays with insects is the most amazing."

Si Huaruo, standing to the side, asked in confusion, "What kind of insect? Do you mean a Gu worm?"

Yu Shuying joked, "Of course, I'm referring to the bugs on men."

"You're joking, where would a man get that...?"

Si Huaruo's voice faltered, her body stiffened, and her pretty face flushed red at a visible speed. She stammered, "It's... it's truly shameless! How could you talk about such a thing in public?"

"Oh, I thought you were so innocent and naive that you wouldn't understand such shameful things. It seems you're not so detached from worldly affairs after all," Yu Shuying couldn't help but tease.

"W-what are you talking about? I don't know." Si Huaruo covered her ears with her hands.

"If you don't know, you should study even harder, feel ashamed and then strive to improve, instead of burying your head in the sand and running away."

Seeing that Yu Shuying's bullying instincts had been aroused, Si Ming quickly said, "Hey, don't corrupt Huaruo."

Yu Shuying glanced at it and said slowly, "Yeah, it's best to keep it so you can corrupt it yourself, right? Don't men like this kind of thing? Naïve and ridiculous creatures."

Just as Si Ming was about to righteously refute, his expression suddenly changed. He reached out and hugged Yu Shuying and Si Huaruo, then dodged to the side. A wave of evil and poisonous energy swept across the area, causing all the surrounding vegetation to wither and die. But before he could even catch his breath, a slash that split Yin and Yang arrived, carrying two completely different blade energies.

"Shentu Chuang!"

Si Ming recognized the attacker and unleashed a series of kicks with both feet, alternating between hard and soft force to neutralize the opponent's blade energy.

"I'm just an assistant, not the master."

Before Shentu Chuang speaking, two figures suddenly emerged from behind him, attacking Si Ming from both sides.

Si Ming hurriedly pushed Yu Shuying and Si Huaruo aside, and reached out his palms to meet them. Before he could exert any force, he immediately felt two streams of Yao Qi with corrosive properties pour into his body. He groaned and staggered back several steps.

At the same time, dozens of jet-black spears with rings fell from the sky and stuck into the ground. The rings vibrated, spreading out ripples that instantly formed an array, trapping everyone inside.

Chapter 685 A Plan Against a Plan

Si Ming looked up and saw that the sky was blocked by a layer of green mist. Figures darted about in the mist, making rustling sounds, as if thousands of poisonous insects were crawling around, which made one's scalp tingle.

Just then, he heard Si Huaruo and Ying Zhou shouting at each other. Turning around, he saw the two of them fighting fiercely against a burly man wielding crocodile-mouth scissors.

The burly man's attacks were fierce and aggressive, his Big Scissors slashing, smashing, and twisting with ferocity. Judging from his aura, he was clearly a powerful figure at the level of Demon Marshal. Fortunately, Si Huaruo and Ying Zhou had been working together for some time, and their teamwork was much better than before. They balanced offense and defense effectively, and with Yu Shuying occasionally launching hidden weapons to harass them, they were able to barely hold on against the opponent's onslaught.

Do you even have the leisure to care about others now?

A foul stench swept over him. Si Ming turned his head and saw a fat Daoist priest, eight feet tall and with a waist of eight feet, attacking him in the form of a flying divine pig. The moment the opponent struck out with both palms, a huge palm force enveloped his body, like Mount Tai pressing down, causing the ground below to sink.

As their palms met, the surrounding air suddenly collapsed and shrunk, rushing towards the two of them. After being compressed to the extreme, it burst outwards like a Torrent with a deafening roar.

In an instant, a monstrous wave seemed to surge around the two of them, a hurricane raged, sand and gravel flew everywhere, and within a radius of ten feet, the grass and leaves on the ground were uprooted and danced wildly in the air.

Regardless of the King of Monsters of the Barbarian Continent, this fat Daoist was the strongest person Si Ming had encountered in the Sea Continent. He had already activated three divine powers, but he could only barely manage a draw.

"This kid is incredibly strong. Could he be High Antiquity ferocious beast in human form?"

The fat Daoist was even more shocked than Si Ming. He had been gathering his strength for a long time and had the advantage of being on higher ground, while his opponent had unleashed his power hastily, yet he hadn't gained any advantage whatsoever. You see, his original idea was to use this palm strike to severely injure his opponent.

Before Si Ming could catch his breath after taking over, the two Demon Marshal who had previously ambushed Shentu Chuang attacked him again. The two demons flanked him from the front and back. The Demon Marshal standing in front of him was a slender, tall woman who looked like a sugarcane stalk, with long, loose hair that completely covered her face.

The sugarcane demon moved with graceful steps, gently shaking her head and tossing her hair. From where she stood, an eerie and unparalleled aura immediately arose, like a hole suddenly torn open in the ocean, generating a powerful vortex that restrained Si Ming's movements.

At the same time, the void behind Si Ming trembled, and a ripple spread rapidly. A female demon dressed in black robes appeared like a ghost, her twin swords conjuring up thousands of dazzling golden rays, much like a golden ocean spread across the night sky, rushing towards Si Ming.

One controls the situation, the other unleashes a burst of power. This is the same type of cooperation as Si Huaruo and Ying Zhou. Moreover, Si Ming had just exchanged blows with the fat Daoist, and his Qi and Blood and blood were not yet stable, and his strength was insufficient. This was the best time to launch a sneak attack. If he were a body-refining martial artist who only knew how to use brute force, he would be half dead if he didn't die right now.

However, Si Ming was not a martial artist who only knew how to bully others with strength. It was just that it was more convenient to use brute force to overcome ten opponents in normal times. Since he could not exert force at this moment, he used skill to deal with it. He moved his hands like a snake coiling around his body. A soft force wrapped around him and rotated, which not only canceled the force that was being absorbed in front of him, but also absorbed all the Sword Qi that was shooting from behind.

"Here you go."

Si Ming used the "Mirror Reflection Technique" modified by Si Jingyu. He opened his palms, and the absorbed Sword Qi was split into two waves that shot out, forcing the two female demons in front and behind him back. Then, he circulated his true True Qi, rubbed his palms into a knife and slashed. The True Yang Vermilion Blaze Saber broke through the air and attacked the man who was wielding Big Scissors.

Seeing this, Si Huaruo quickly activated her Ice Talisman Divine Arts to bind her opponent in place.

However, the scorching blade energy struck the man's back, leaving only a charred mark without drawing blood. Taking advantage of the situation, the man swung his scissors and stabbed Ying Zhou in the forearm instead.

"Cloud Thunder Drums and Lightning Flashes!"

Ying Zhou was fierce and brave. He endured the pain and forced his ultimate move, slashing the man's chest with his sword. The thunderous explosion sent the man flying several feet away.

"A fine knife!"

The man praised him, and a tiny knife wound appeared on his chest, with a trickle of blood seeping out. But as soon as he exerted force and contracted his muscles, the wound healed.

The four Demon Marshal each occupied a side, surrounding Si Ming and his group, while Shentu Chuang also watching them intently from the outside.

"No wonder the boss thinks so highly of this kid, ordering all four of us to move out at the same time. I thought the boss was being too cautious, but now it seems this kid really does have some skills," the fat Daoist said.

Si Ming glanced at Shentu Chuang, then looked at the four demons and asked, "How shall we address you all?"

The fat Daoist patted his chest, his fleshy body rippling like waves, and said, "The Four Demon Marshals of the North Sea, Xu Ming."

As he spoke, the phantom of a giant purple frog appeared behind him, especially when its chin bulged out, giving it an extremely violent appearance.

Revealing their true demonic form is a ritual performed by the Demon Race to show respect to the strong.