But something was wrong with Water Yama.
The Baleful Intent around him was heavier than before, and his aura had turned savage. Deep desire lurked in his eyes. Perhaps losing an arm had damaged his vitality, throwing the Baleful Intent he had cultivated through murder into disorder.
The thick fog seized the opening and stirred the Evil Thoughts buried in his heart.
His face filled with lust as his eyes roved over Hua Qianqian's graceful body like venomous snakes.
His gaze chilled Hua Qianqian to the bone.
Ouyang Feng's face darkened as he stepped in front of her.
But he was badly wounded. Blood seeped from his injuries, soaking the sword hilt, and his sword hand was growing numb.
This sinister cultivator was a formidable enemy!
Never before had he encountered an evil cultivator with such powerful cultivation and Dao Methods.
In a head-on fight, he was at a complete disadvantage.
And the man had even lost an arm.
Without that injury, he would have been stronger still!
Ouyang Feng's heart sank.
When Water Yama saw Ouyang Feng block his view of the beauty he coveted, anger crossed his face. Then he laughed.
"Good! A haggard beauty and a gallant young man protecting her. Very good! There's nothing I enjoy more."
"Torturing a woman's beloved Young Master before her eyes; violating a man's beloved woman before his."
"Then watching their hearts cut like knives as they suffer, despair, and die with their eyes still open..."
Water Yama laughed with a touch of madness. "A little twisted, isn't it?"
"I can't help it. I cultivated Demonic Path arts and nurtured Baleful Intent. It festers inside me. If I don't find some amusement, torment someone and let it out, I'll go mad myself."
As Water Yama spoke, his eyes grew bloodshot.
"Nothing