Time to End This
The man, his face awash with lechery, gazed at that lovely, languid, soul-stealing figure beneath the moonlight. By now, he could no longer hold himself back, his body burning fiercely.
To hell with it, this little wench was simply a born temptress! If he could have some fun with her, he could die satisfied!
As the man thought this, he was already lunging swiftly at the woman, his face filled with impatient lust.
The woman gave a soft scoff, flecks of killing intent spreading through the depths of her eyes as her smile grew ever more radiant and soul-stealing.
"You're the first to dare harbor such filthy thoughts about me, Mu Yunxi. Since that's the case, die!"
In the blink of an eye, just as the man lunged at her, Mu Yunxi's figure flashed like a streak of startling brilliance. In an instant, she swung a fist straight at him.
With a bang, Mu Yunxi's small, delicate fist sent the man flying twenty feet away.
What? Wasn't this little wench a wastrel who knew nothing but drinking, debauchery, and chasing handsome men? How could that little fist be so powerful?
The leader standing nearby was dumbfounded!
But the next moment, a small, delicate fist was already crashing down before him, startling him into a frantic attempt to block it.
What a joke. He was a Second Stage Martial Master cultivator, after all. Wouldn't it be utterly humiliating to be beaten by a good-for-nothing?
Yet!
The next second, with a boom, he, a Second Stage Martial Master, was likewise blasted twenty feet away without the slightest power to fight back.
This little body was so weak. Compared to her body in her previous life, it was pathetically weak.
"Little wench, you're courting death!"
Just as Mu Yunxi was lamenting her own condition, the man she had struck flew into a rage. Savage brutality erupted from his entire body as he thrust a palm at her.
"Tch, you overestimate yourself!"
Mu Yunxi suddenly lashed out with a swift kick, driving it viciously toward the force of the man's palm strike.
Crack!
A crisp sound rang out as Mu Yunxi's kick snapped the man's arm outright, shocking a cry of pain from him as his eyes turned bloodshot.
"You dare bully my big brother? You're courting death!" The other lecherous man was already rushing toward her. No longer thinking about the affairs of his lower half, he drove the sharp blade in his hand straight at Mu Yunxi.
But Mu Yunxi merely cast him a cool glance. Deep within those languid, cold eyes, a baleful aura actually arose, carrying a spectral silver gleam.
High in a large tree in the distance, a pair of deep black eyes watched the scene below with an uncanny gleam. Upon seeing Mu Yunxi's cold eyes flashing with silvery moonlight, their owner murmured softly:
To think they were the Heavenly Fiend Demonic Eyes!
And she had naturally seductive bones, too. No wonder!
That low voice seemed to come from ancient times, yet also seemed to emerge without a sound. Nothing at all could be heard in the surroundings!
"Time to end this. Die!"
Below, Mu Yunxi gave a low shout, her white-clad figure flashing swiftly past. No one knew how she had moved, but the sharp blade in that lecherous man's hand had somehow already fallen into hers. Then the blade swept aside.
The man felt only a startling chill spread throughout his body. The next second, Mu Yunxi used the dagger in her hand to sever his third leg.
A horrifying scream rang out through the little grove, stirring a chorus of eerie sounds.
Now the two men were truly afraid. How was this a little wench they could slaughter at will? She was nothing short of an asura from hell! What happened to the supposed good-for-nothing? Had they kidnapped the wrong person?