Chapter 7
Chapter 7: The Little Witch:
Gu Feng put down his teacup.
His voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached everyone present.
The crowd fell silent in an instant, and no one dared to speak.
Gu Feng stood up, and his aura slowly surged up.
Everyone involuntarily looked at him.
Beneath his stern face, there seemed to be a primordial beast.
With just one glance, Bai Yuxiao felt his heart was about to explode.
It was a powerful aura.
Even the elders on the scene felt a bit suffocated. This wasn’t an aura an ordinary disciple could possess.
Yes, it was just his aura.
“I… I…” Bai Yuxiao’s throat tightened. His legs were trembling slightly.
In just a moment, cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead.
He knew he had lost without even a fight.
But before he could admit defeat, Gu Feng suddenly looked toward the guests from the outer sect.
“Demons?”
“Hahaha, I didn’t expect the Zhengyuan Sect to have such a talented disciple. It wasn’t in vain for this old man to come today!” An old man in a gray robe jumped out, leaning on a cane.
He raised his cane and stomped it on the ground.
Cracks spread from under his cane in all directions.
Clearly, he was prepared.
“Quick, take the outer sect disciples away! Elders, follow me to exterminate the demons!” Liu Fengqing and Liu Fengyi reacted swiftly.
The disciples of the Zhengyuan Sect, after a moment of panic, began to follow orders.
However, the visiting cultivators from other sects were a bit chaotic.
Bai Yuxiao stood alone on the stage.
The demonic cultivator man grinned at him.
The ground crack quickly spread to his feet.
He wanted to draw his sword and fly into the air, but it was too late.
“A genius only becomes a genius when they grow up!” The demonic cultivator licked his lips with his tongue.
“Those who haven’t grown up are called a feast!”
Cultivators’ spiritual platforms stored a lot of spiritual Qi. Some demons indeed fed on others’ spiritual platforms.
But there weren’t many of such demons.
Clearly, the one in front of him was one of them.
Bai Yuxiao was scared but not panicked.
He grabbed his jade flute and jumped to a safe place.
Unexpectedly, the demonic cultivator moved too.
The cane stabbed toward Bai Yuxiao’s chest like a sharp sword.
Bai Yuxiao reacted quickly, blocking the cane tip with his flute, trying to move away from the dangerous spot.
But the gap in strength was too great. In just one move, he was exhausted.
Under the impact of the cane, the jade flute heavily struck his chest. A hidden force from the chest wound rushed to his limbs and bones.
He spat a mouthful of blood toward the sky.
If he died here, he would truly die with regrets.
As this thought crossed his mind, his vision went black.
But suddenly, he felt hand supported his back, and warm, dense spiritual Qi channeled through his spine points.
The torn meridians instantly healed.
Bai Yuxiao opened his eyes and saw a young man in a dark robe passing by him. The hem of his long robe had dark patterns. Such luxurious clothing couldn’t possibly come from the mountains.
Bai Yuxiao mocked himself with a sneer.
He then fixed his gaze on Gu Feng.
“Fang Wuxiang, you are quite bold.”
Cracks spread everywhere, but Gu Feng walked in the air.
Standing in front of the demon, he called out his name.
Fang Wuxiang was shocked to see the young man, “How do you know my name?”
Not all demonic cultivators started on the demonic path from the beginning.
Some converted halfway.
Like Fang Wuxiang.
Those who converted halfway often didn’t want others to know their previous names.
Whether for face or for family.
Since entering the demonic path, Fang Wuxiang had altered his appearance. No one knew this except himself.
But now, the young man in front of him called out his name, how could he not be shocked?
“Just think of me as someone who knows everything.” Gu Feng glanced at the hand holding the cane.
“Your hand has reached too far.”
“The Zhengyuan Sect is under my protection.”
With two bangs, Fang Wuxiang’s hands exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
“Ah!” The intense pain made the old man scream.
“Hahaha, under your protection? Can you protect it? Today is the coronation ceremony of our Demon Clan’s Holy Maiden. We will use the blood of the Zhengyuan Sect to make sacrifices!”
As his words fell, demonic Qi surged from all directions.
The drums of war sounded, and the demons attacked.
Gu Feng moved his finger.
Fang Wuxiang’s body fell to the ground.
But his Nascent Soul fled in the opposite direction.
“Did I say you could leave?”
In a flash, the dark Nascent Soul fell into Gu Feng’s hand.
This Nascent Soul had a handsome appearance, resembling Fang Wuxiang’s original form.
It struggled desperately in Gu Feng’s hand.
“Don’t harm our clan elder.”
A crisp, pretty voice rang out.
But the next second, the Nascent Soul was crushed in Gu Feng’s hand.
A girl in a red veil landed, staring at Gu Feng in a daze.
“Didn’t I tell you not to kill him?”
This girl had a natural coquettish air, speaking to Gu Feng in a coquettish tone.
Her enchanting eyes were mesmerizing. Her figure was slender, with a hint of womanly charm.
“Who do you think you are?” Gu Feng’s words made the Demon Clan’s Holy Maiden’s face change.
“You’re teaching me how to do things?”
The Demon Clan’s Holy Maiden, Ye Xiaoyi, was Ye Fan’s most beloved woman.
In this novel, Ye Fan wasn’t portrayed as a faithful character.
Even after Ling Xue, he still attracted women everywhere.
This Ye Xiaoyi nearly shook Ling Xue’s status.
Back then, Gu Feng followed the plot, entering the Demon Clan, intending to use their power against Ye Fan. Ye Xiaoyi constantly opposed him.
“I’m not just anything; I’m Ye Xiaoyi, the Demon Clan’s Holy Maiden!” Ye Xiaoyi stomped her foot, pouting slightly with a bit of resentment, looking at Gu Feng.
“You are so handsome, why not come to the Demon Clan with me?”
Gu Feng felt a bit nauseous.
This line, if he remembered correctly, would also be said to Ye Fan later.
“You indeed aren’t anything.”
He didn’t even glance at her.
He hated women who acted spoiled because of a man’s affection.
Especially since she practiced the Pleasure Techniques!
Before Ye Fan, she had reverse harem.
Just thinking about being targeted by such a person made Gu Feng feel disgusted.
So he didn’t show her any kindness.
But this coldness made Ye Xiaoyi more interested.
“I love this kind of cold, immortal-like little cultivator the most. Come to the Demon Clan with me and enjoy life, okay?”
She wasn’t affected by Gu Feng’s words.
She twisted her body forward, and exhaled like smoke.
Pink smoke puffed from her mouth and headed toward Gu Feng’s face.
Seeing this, Gu Feng chuckled.
He rose his hand, and grasped her slender neck.
White and tender. Like a flower stem, one squeeze and it would break. The feeling of suffocation rose, but Ye Xiaoyi still looked tenderly at Gu Feng.
“Would you really kill me?”
Gu Feng smiled.
He looked calmly at Ye Xiaoyi.
At this moment, her face was red, but still not unpleasant.
Tears sparkled at the corners of her eyes, making her look both pitiful and beautiful.
Seeing Gu Feng’s gaze pause for a moment, she smiled softly.
Stunningly beautiful.
But unexpectedly, Gu Feng said, “I would.”
No matter how beautiful, once dead, it was just a corpse.
How good could it look?
However, this was just a puppet body.
Without a glance, Gu Feng stepped over her body, looking at the surrounding demons.
At this moment, the disciples of the Zhengyuan Sect were already fighting the demons.
Moreover, many other sects had come to support.
This war had no suspense.
In the demon blood pool, one dense water bubble after another burst.
A pale body emerged from the bottom of the pool.
Ye Xiaoyi opened her eyes abruptly, coughing a few times. Then she climbed out of the blood pool.
“Holy Maiden, your puppet body…” The demon servants beside her knelt and asked.
Ye Xiaoyi giggled, “Dead, it was just a puppet body, only a few decades of cultivation.”
Worth it!
Thinking of Gu Feng, she instinctively licked her lips.
He had no taste, but he was very attractive to her!
“Order the demons at Zhengyuan Sect to retreat. If we stay longer, we will be wiped out.” Ye Xiaoyi issued commands.
Meanwhile, Gu Feng noticed his luck points had increased again.
Even the system was confused at this moment.
[Ye Xiaoyi didn’t die, so you should have gotten the luck points from Bai Yuxiao. But Bai Yuxiao himself only has 1,000 luck points, how could you get 500?]
“This system is really useless.”
Gu Feng didn’t hold back, directly criticizing.
“Just be a counter. As long as the luck points increase, it’s enough. How much do I need to become Heaven’s favorite?”
The system was silent.
“Speak.”
[Well… specialization is important. I’m just an acting system, meant to supervise the host following the plot. I don’t fully understand luck points]
“You really are useless.”
Gu Feng struck again.
System: [Then I’ll leave!]
Without the system nagging, Gu Feng felt much more peaceful.
Liu Fengqing arranged for him a small courtyard on Qingfeng Peak.
The Zhengyuan Sect was established in the mountains.
So every elder had a peak.
Each peak had its own name.
Liu Fengqing’s peak was called Qingfeng Peak.
After the battle with the demonic cultivators, everyone was resting.
Although some were curious about this newly arrived Senior Brother, the previous scene was deeply engraved in their minds.
This was a person who could calmly kill the Demon Clan’s Holy Maiden.
Everyone thought he must have a bad temper.
But this made Gu Feng enjoy his peace.
His cultivation level had reached Void Realm. In the first realm, there wasn’t enough spiritual Qi for him to absorb.
What he needed was to cultivate his mind.
In the past life, Gu Feng used this excellent body to appear more like a supporting character.
To act as a wretched person.
Now he could do as he pleased.
A thousand years had passed, and he was no longer the young man he once was.
His mindset and state of mind had risen significantly.
He sat cross-legged on a bamboo mat.
He closed his eyes to cultivate his spirit, and daoist rhythm appeared around him.
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