Still More Experts?

Just then, a woman's face—pure and youthful in appearance—appeared abruptly beside the doorframe, entering everyone's sight.

It had to be said, that face was quite pretty.

The next moment, when the woman's body emerged as well, quite a few people present brightened at the sight.

This was the textbook youthful face and enormous breasts; even among Red Tower Fairies, such a figure was uncommon.

At that moment, the big monk threw back his head and laughed. "Perfect timing!" In his excitement, he spat another mouthful of tea leaves onto the female Daoist's face.

The female Daoist sat there, her face now covered in "pockmarks."

But that was not the point. The point was, the Red Tower Madwoman had arrived!

The big monk did not yield to anyone and stepped forward.

The next moment, he took out two strips of translucent white gauze, wrapping one around his chest and the other over his eyes.

The gauze looked like two bowls, perfectly covering the big monk's eyes and the two points on his chest. To Duan Yun, it looked exactly like he was wearing two bras.

A burly monk tattooed with Azure Dragons had suddenly fashioned himself into such a "bewitching" look. For a moment, Duan Yun wanted to cry.

This was fucking eye-searing!

Yet at that moment, the big monk even shook the coverings on his chest and shouted, "Demoness, I want you to aid my cultivation!"

At that instant, Fahai's image in Duan Yun's mind suddenly blurred, and his eyes moistened.

What was spiritual pollution? This was spiritual pollution.

The big monk's bizarre appearance truly made people's scalps prickle and their eyes sting.

But the Red Tower Fairy with the youthful face and enormous breasts was no normal person either. She actually said in a seductive voice, "So it's the ugly monk from Ironwater Temple!" and charged forward.

As the Red Tower Fairy closed in, the big monk's muscles trembled. While the coverings rose and fell over his body, the two Azure Dragons tattooed on him seemed to come alive.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw a punch!

With a boom, that casserole-sized fist met the Red Tower Fairy's head. Like morning bells and evening drums, it twisted the nearby air out of shape.

A punch like that was enough to split gold and shatter stone.

The Red Tower Fairy's head slammed heavily into the ground, nearly changing shape.

Yet the next moment, she rose as though nothing had happened and giggled sweetly. "Such heavy hands. I like it."

The big monk chuckled, grabbed the gilded staff beside him, and swept it toward the Red Tower Fairy's youthful face with a hum.

The Red Tower Fairy floated lightly into the air. After dodging the blow, she said alluringly, "Monk, is that the only stick you have?"

At the same time, the expression on her face became several shades more seductive.

The big monk laughed loudly, plunged the staff into the ground with a bang, and said, "Bold demon, did you think I didn't know what you were after? I'll give you a chance, demon. Come aid my cultivation."

The next instant, the One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk sank into a horse stance. His muscles swelled, and the coverings over his chest were stretched almost fully transparent.

Duan Yun could not help wanting to cry again.

But this Red Tower Madwoman was a heavyweight too. She could actually bring herself to go for that.

At that moment, she had already coiled around the big monk like a snake.

The flesh on the big monk's chest quivered, while the two One-Eyed Azure Dragons seemed to come alive and writhed.

His body began to heat up, turning crimson all over.

The Red Tower Madwoman could not help crying, "So hot! So hot!" The big monk, however, gave a cold snort and lowered his stance further. His eyes beneath the coverings gleamed sharply as he said, "Madwoman, is this all you've got?"

Unable to bear the scorching heat, the Red Tower Madwoman tried to leave, but the big monk grabbed her, making escape impossible.

Duan Yun had to admit that this monk had real skill.

Spiritual pollution plus hard martial arts—ordinary people truly could not withstand it.

With a smack, the monk drove two fingers into the Red Tower Madwoman's chin. The scorching aura from his body surged in after them, causing wisps of white smoke to rise from her wound.

The situation looked excellent, and the onlookers could not help relaxing.

Just as usual, with the One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk around, there was not much danger in muddling through for a living.

Yet the next moment, the big monk suddenly cried out in pain.

Blood from the Red Tower Madwoman's wound seemed to come alive, crawling up the monk's body and burrowing into his eyes.

The One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk gritted his teeth and pushed the power within him to its limit.

His entire body turned as red as heated iron. The blood that had entered his eyes gave off white smoke and began evaporating.

But it was obvious that the big monk was already suffering badly!

By then, the Red Tower Madwoman's eyes had lost all white, and not a trace of living breath remained on her body.

The next instant, she opened her mouth, and her bright-red tongue shot out like an awl, striking the One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk's right eye.

With a smack, a blossom of blood bloomed in the air.

The One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk's eye was wounded. It was as though that incoming tongue weighed a thousand catties, smashing his body heavily to the ground.

Once the One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk's defenses were broken, the blood that had not been completely burned away immediately burrowed into his wounds like insects, drawing a miserable scream from him.

"You... you're elder-level!"

"Someone, hurry!"

"Let's attack together!"

The battle took a sharp turn for the worse.

It would have been better if he had said nothing. The moment he spoke, the surrounding "rice buckets" hurriedly backed away, wanting to flee.

They were rice buckets, after all. For just a few taels of silver, who would risk their life against a Red Tower elder?

In the martial world, Red Tower Fairies were extremely terrifying. Those who could become elders in the Red Tower were not only advanced in years, but also possessed Netherpassing Realm strength.

A Red Tower Fairy of that strength could make even the leaders of ordinary sects retreat three paces, and even monks from the notoriously vicious Ironwater Temple needed to be at hall master level to contend with one.

The One-Eyed Azure Dragon Monk was still lacking a little refinement.

Red Tower elders had always only violated handsome men, and handsome men with substance at that. Who would have thought that this Red Tower elder had such peculiar tastes that she would even violate ugly men like those of the Lu Family?

The big monk rolled over, trying to escape, but the next moment, his entire body went into convulsions.

The Red Tower elder with the youthful face and enormous breasts had pressed herself against him, and her awl-like tongue had already pierced into the flesh of his back.

For a time, that tongue was like a huge straw, continuously sucking the big monk's essence and blood.

Before long, this monk would probably be sucked dry into a human husk!

It was like a mosquito larger than a human suddenly anesthetizing you, then using its enormous proboscis to greedily suck your essence and blood. Just thinking about it was terrifying.

"No, no, Senior, spare me, spare my life! I'm the chief disciple of Ironwater Temple's head seat. I'll remember this! I'll remember your kindness for the rest of my life!" the big monk begged.

"What fucking Ironwater Temple? Sooner or later, this old lady will violate and drain your entire temple!"

The Red Tower Madwoman laughed wildly as she continued feeding.

Carrying the big monk, she flashed forward, intending to block those who wanted to flee.

"Today, none of you will escape. Mm!"

The word "escape" shattered in the Red Tower Madwoman's mouth as a silver-white Sword Qi pierced through her throat.

Yet even with her throat shattered, she still did not die.

With a smack, she flicked her tongue and flung the big monk to the ground. Quickly locking onto Duan Yun, who held a Sword Finger, she rasped in a broken voice, "Still more experts!"

"Wah!"

The Red Tower Madwoman spewed a mouthful of blood from her throat, her entire body drifting toward Duan Yun like a ghost.

Duan Yun was certain that this Red Tower Fairy was crazier and more powerful than the one he had encountered that night!

But he was no longer the man he had been!

With a hum, the ordinary iron sword in his hand had already left its sheath!