He fought against the Red Thread Gu.
As everyone knew, Lian Yue practiced the Red Dust Art.
That was why she spent her days in places like the Spring Passion House, where the aura of the mortal world was strongest.
And this Red Thread Gu was drawn from the desire within that aura.
Once it entered a person's body.
The more that person lusted after beauty, the stronger the Red Thread Gu became.
For Chen Tailai to have held out this long was already extraordinarily rare. Had he not been in the Dharmakaya Realm, he might have died a horrible death on the spot long ago.
"You damned bitch, just you wait!"
"And the Blood Rain Cult, too. One day, I'll wipe you all out."
Chen Tailai gritted his teeth, just about to escape.
Yet a figure suddenly stepped out ahead of him.
The same paper umbrella, the same sickly figure-it was none other than Lian Yue.
"Sect Master Chen, there's no need to keep running. Since I've already arrived, I've sealed off the surroundings."
"There's no way you can escape."
"You!"
Chen Tailai stopped in his tracks and stared at that figure, madness filling his eyes as he spoke.
"Lian Yue, no matter what, you're only in the Great Grandmaster Realm. Do you really think you can kill me? Kill a Dharmakaya Realm expert?"
"Then let's try."
Expressionless, Lian Yue tossed aside her paper umbrella, then flicked her wrist.
Jingle!
That red thread actually made a sound like a bell.
The instant it rang out.
The Red Thread Gu between Chen Tailai's brows began writhing madly, devouring the purple-gold Astral Wind around him.
His aura immediately weakened considerably.
With a thud, he dropped to his knees.
His body went limp, and heart-rending, lung-searing pain tore through his mind, nearly