"Legend has it that Fairy Biluo is pure and spotless, untouched by the dust of the world, and looks down on every man. But now, it seems that isn't quite the case! This man shouldn't be your disciple, should he? Could he be... your lover? Hehe, it seems that's true. Otherwise, why would you care so much? Why would you risk your life for him?"
Old Immortal Nanhua wore an icy expression as he mocked her without pause. His hands did not stop moving either; his five fingers danced like phantoms, striking Fairy Biluo's longsword three times in succession.
The Nine Yin Three Absolute Finger again!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
After the three consecutive strikes, the originally smooth, snow-white longsword suddenly shuddered. Its forward momentum stopped, and it gave off a sizzling sound as it was corroded, turning pitch-black as though ink had been splashed over it.
Old Immortal Nanhua's attacks were not only vicious, but also laced with deadly poison, making them impossible to guard against!
Pfft!
With her longsword poisoned, Fairy Biluo spat out a mouthful of blood.
This sword had been personally forged by her, and her soul had been fused into it. Now that it had been invaded by deadly poison, she was directly injured.
"Hehe, I told you already. As long as you became my maidservant, not only could I let him go, I could let you go as well... Yet you refused to listen and insisted on fighting me... But it makes no difference to me. Though a forcibly twisted melon is not sweet... for a peerless beauty like you, the more you resist, the more excited I become!"
Seeing that she was injured, Old Immortal Nanhua chuckled. His eyes were filled with obscene desire, as though the fairy before him had already become a