Transmigrating into a Book as the Villain, the Heroines' Characterizations Have All Changed: Section 23

But it did not matter. He had never planned on winning in the first place.

Of course, he still looked vicious on the surface. "Hmph! Useless trash. One look tells me that isn't your own power. Who are you trying to fool?"

Ye Xuan's expression turned icy. "For martial artists, there is only success or failure. The process does not matter."

He slowly raised his right hand again, and the longsword in his hand trembled lightly.

With just that, the surrounding space actually wavered slightly.

With a crack, spiderweb-like fissures spread across the ground.

It was enough to show just how powerful that casual swing of his sword was.

Xu Chen nodded inwardly, though he sneered on the surface. "You're nothing but trash relying on someone else's power. Sooner or later, you'll fall into demonhood."

"Whoosh!"

Ye Xuan could no longer endure it. He immediately cast a technique and abruptly flashed to Xu Chen's side, about to bring his sword down.

Three Haoxuan Heavenly Stars, their power doubled, completely sealed off Xu Chen's escape routes.

Xu Chen narrowed his eyes. If those struck him, he would definitely be injured.

But it fit the plot perfectly, so it did not matter.

"Hehe, how can trash that relies on others to fight dare act so arrogantly?"

At that moment, a silver-bell-like laugh rang out from the surroundings.

A stream of black Demonic Qi rose beside Xu Chen like smoke, wrapping him within it.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

When the three Haoxuan Heavenly Stars made contact, they were rapidly dissolved by the Demonic Qi and vanished completely.

Very soon, a graceful figure clad in a black robe appeared before Xu Chen.

From behind, Xu Chen could tell at a glance that this woman was well-endowed, with a full chest and a curvaceous figure.

A faint fragrance also wafted from her body, refreshing the mind and spirit.

Xu Chen recognized her on the spot—the Demonic Cult's Saintess, Duanmu Xin.

He clicked his tongue. Sure enough, this had gone off the rails too.

Ye Xuan recognized Duanmu Xin and snorted coldly. "Demonic Cult Enchantress, my defeated opponent—how dare you act so wildly again?"

Duanmu Xin said cheerfully, "Then what if it's like this?"

As she spoke, she clenched her jade-like hand, and a black longsword appeared, emanating the majesty of a sixth-grade artifact.

From it, a dignified middle-aged man's voice sounded. "Xin'er, why have you summoned my avatar?"

Duanmu Xin pointed at Ye Xuan. "Father, this beast just tried to defile me."

Ye Xuan: "..."

Ye Xuan's mouth twitched. Fuck! I haven't even touched your hand!

Duanmu Jing's expression turned cold as he looked at Ye Xuan. "Are you courting death?"

Ye Xuan was full of frustration. Even the Demonic Cult Leader's avatar had appeared—this was stronger than even his own teacher.

If they fought by force, even if they did not lose, they would certainly suffer grievous losses. Gritting his teeth, he said, "The Saintess is talking nonsense. I did nothing at all."

Duanmu Jing snorted coldly. "Scram!"

That cold shout instantly formed into a hurricane and blasted Ye Xuan away.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan was severely wounded, his face deathly pale.

Ye Xuan felt bitter inside. Why was everything so difficult for him?

He had thought victory was already in the bag, yet he had lost again. He was numb.

Seeing this, Duanmu Xin put her hands on her hips and huffed. "You dare bully my man?"

Ye Xuan: "..."

Xu Chen: "..."

I'm not! I didn't! Big sis, don't spout nonsense!

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Hearing this, Duanmu Jing turned his piercing gaze toward Xu Chen.

When he saw that Xu Chen was from Jixia Academy, he immediately frowned. "You are Xin'er's man?"

Xu Chen had a massive headache. "As I recall, I have never met your daughter."

Damn it, this wife who had suddenly popped out of nowhere was really too much for him to handle.

Duanmu Jing looked toward Duanmu Xin.

Duanmu Xin playfully stuck out her tongue. "Father, I've taken a liking to him."

Xu Chen's teeth hurt. He was just a villain—why look at him?

Duanmu Jing's expression grew solemn. "Jixia Academy and my Demonic Cult are at odds. I will not allow it."

Duanmu Xin snorted coldly. "I don't care. Your daughter wants him."

Xu Chen could not take it anymore. "Saintess, you and I are complete strangers. How about you consider Ye Xuan instead?"

He's the protagonist! Go fawn over him!

Duanmu Xin said aggrievedly, "Don't we know each other now? Feelings can be cultivated slowly. Do you dislike me?"

Xu Chen: "..."

Dislike my ass!

I just don't want anything to do with you!

If a villain got involved with a heroine, trouble would surely come rolling in one after another.

Who the hell wanted to go looking for trouble? He only wanted to quietly follow the plot.

Thus, Xu Chen said seriously, "The righteous path and the demonic path have always been irreconcilable. Cult Leader, don't you agree?"

Duanmu Jing snorted coldly. "Indeed. I, too, look down on that Jixia Academy. Daughter, let us go."

Duanmu Xin puffed out her cheeks. "Xu Chen, you owe me a favor. Remember it—if you forget, I'll beat you to death."

As she spoke, Duanmu Xin clenched her little fist, a trace of grievance lingering on her stunningly beautiful face.

Xu Chen curled his lips. "If the Saintess needs anything in the future, feel free to find me. I will definitely help."

A sly gleam appeared on Duanmu Xin's face. "Hehe, you said it. You'll help with anything."

Xu Chen's face twisted. This witch was cunning as hell—she had better not stir up trouble!

As he pondered this, Duanmu Jing took Duanmu Xin away, and they quickly disappeared.

Before long, only Xu Chen, Ye Xuan, Chi Lian, and the others remained.

Xu Chen happily looked at Ye Xuan's pale face, utterly satisfied. To tell the truth, although this life had been half joy and half sorrow, it really was damn satisfying!

"Trash, hurry up. Gather everyone and head back."

Xu Chen spoke in his usual villainous tone.

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth but did not dare retort.

Xu Chen turned around and discovered Chi Lian glaring at him, her eyes carrying a trace of grievance.

It seemed his earlier scolding had left her unable to let it go.

Xu Chen could not be bothered with her. "Elder, send the signal and gather everyone."

Chi Lian gritted her teeth. "Women hold grudges. You're finished."

Xu Chen: "..."

Please, big sis, just beat me up and tell me to get lost.

You keep thinking about me like this, and I'm panicking!

Very soon, the disciples from all the cities of Jixia Academy had gathered.

However, because of the Demonic Cult and the demon beasts, quite a few people had been lost.

Most had been accidentally killed by Demonic Cult followers.

Chi Lian said sorrowfully, "The Demonic Cult and Jixia Academy are as irreconcilable as fire and water. Today's hatred must never be forgotten."