The slender young girl saw killing intent rise in Chen Wang's eyes and could not help shrinking back.
She said nervously, "Hey, hey, hey! You big bad guy, I already told you—why are you still trying to kill me?"
Chen Wang said, "Women and petty men are the least trustworthy. Haven't you heard that?"
With that, he gave the set of clothes an order and said coldly, "Kill her."
The clothes immediately lunged at her without the slightest hesitation.
The girl's face went pale at once, and she immediately began fighting the clothes.
The two fought faster and faster. The girl's divine abilities and magical power were both inferior to the set of clothes, and she was soon beaten into retreat.
Just as she kept dodging, a cold flash suddenly descended. Chen Wang slashed her with his blade.
Yet no blood flowed from the girl's body. Instead, Spiritual Light emerged, scattering into specks that made it seem as though countless fireflies filled the room.
Seeing how fierce Chen Wang's blade techniques were, and how greatly the wooden blade harmed her, she immediately began to panic.
She hurriedly said, "Big bad guy, don't kill me! I've already died once—I don't want to completely dissipate."
Chen Wang said coldly, "No matter how I look at you, you don't seem like a good person. The prettier a woman is, the better she is at deceiving people. It's safer to kill you."
Chen Wang's blade flashed again. In an instant, blade shadows filled the sky and engulfed the girl.
The girl cried out and transformed into a wisp of green smoke, drifting beneath the statue.
Chen Wang's blade strike missed, and the set of clothes immediately charged after her again.
The girl cried out, "Grandpa Taoist, save me! If you don't show your divine