Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 126: Little Brother (Third Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 126: Chapter 126: Little Brother (Third Update, Please Subscribe)

On Changyuan Mountain, the Lu Family cultivators were all tense and fearful.

At the foot of the mountain, Demon Beasts gathered continuously, like a tide; a rough glance showed their numbers exceeded a million.

At the foot of the mountain, a woman with evil qi in her eyes, wearing a long white dress and walking barefoot, came forth with a murderous aura.

"Why wouldn’t I dare to fight?"

Lu Xuanji agreed, his form flickered as he stepped out of the Grand Array.

Many cultivators who wanted to persuade him fell silent.

"You are the prodigy of the Human Race, impressive, impressive." The woman in white smiled, "It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a handsome young man. My name is Bai Ling’Er, a prodigy of the Demon Race. I wish to take three thousand humans as my paramours. Handsome young man, why not become my paramour?"

"Haha, I wish to take three thousand peerless beauties as my concubines. Little Ling’Er, why don’t you become my concubine?" Lu Xuanji said coldly.

"Little lady, let’s see how strong this young master is, to see if you can make me willingly offer myself to your bed."

Bai Ling’Er smiled like an innocent little girl.

But with a flick of her steps, she instantly appeared before Lu Xuanji, reaching for his neck with her right hand.

As she struck, she activated her Lifebound Divine Technique [Instant Teleportation], which could move her instantly within a kilometre, with almost no spatial interval.

Swish!

Lu Xuanji activated the Li Fire Sword, slashing toward her white arm with a single swing.

This slash came down with no anomalies, as plain as a mortal’s cut.

But Bai Ling’Er swiftly dodged to the left with her right hand, avoiding the sharp edge of the Li Fire Sword, and her fingers struck the back of the sword.

A great force transmitted back, vibrating his arm.

Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, changing the Li Fire Sword’s direction to slice towards Bai Ling’Er’s neck from another angle.

The next moment, Bai Ling’Er vanished.

When she reappeared, she was behind Lu Xuanji, her delicate palm slapping towards his head.

His left hand transformed, forming a fist seal and striking backward.

Boom boom boom!

The palm and fist collided.

Bai Ling’Er remained in place, but Lu Xuanji retreated three steps, his arm numb.

Bai Ling’Er, seemingly delicate, possessed enormous strength; her physique far exceeded worldly expectations.

"I like you more and more, young master."

Bai Ling’Er smiled like a lovesick girl but did not hold back when attacking, each punch striking powerfully, simply and briskly without unnecessary techniques, only unrivalled dominance, suppressing everything with absolute power.

Lu Xuanji activated the Li Fire Sword, with the sword light flickering like flames burning, the sword Qi causing the surrounding temperature to rise.

Combating speed with speed, in a blink, they exchanged three hundred moves.

"Am I beautiful, young master?"

Bai Ling’Er smiled, revealing a charming smile like a blooming flower, as if all beauty gathered in one.

A smile to topple cities, if not kingdoms.

In the midst of the intense battle, seeing such a smile, Lu Xuanji’s enmity faded, feeling an incomparable affection for Bai Ling’Er, as if seeing the lover from his dreams.

"Being Bai Ling’Er’s paramour doesn’t seem so bad either."

Thinking this, Lu Xuanji suddenly shivered, cold sweat breaking out as if in the height of summer: "Wait a minute, this is a life-and-death battle on the battlefield, either he’s dead or I am. Why would I have such a foolish thought? Even if I take a concubine, it would never be her; who knows if she has a fox’s stench."

"Young master, we’re a match made in heaven."

At that moment, Bai Ling’Er laughed, quickly approaching, but white ribbons winding towards him, a lethal strike aimed to sever his neck.

But the next moment, his soul violently trembled, his head feeling like it was struck by a hammer, Bai Ling’Er spat a mouthful of blood, losing all charm, replaced by horror: "A Divine Technique backlash, you’ve broken my [Charm]."

She was a Three-tailed Spirit Fox, awakening three Lifebound Divine Techniques.

[Charm], being one of them.

Using [Charm], she could draw a cultivator into the Illusion Realm, making them indulge in it, leaving them at her mercy.

Even those with strong wills would be ensnared for a second.

A single second could annihilate an enemy.

However, [Charm] also had a fatal flaw.

While effective against peers, facing a Purple Mansion Demon Monarch or a human Purple Mansion Great Cultivator, it not only failed but would cause a backlash.

"I used [Charm], encountered a Divine Technique backlash, could he be a Purple Mansion Great Cultivator? Impossible... If he were a Purple Mansion Great Cultivator, he would’ve slain me with a palm strike. The only explanation is his inherent soul power is as strong as a Purple Mansion Great Cultivator’s." Bai Ling’Er pondered.

Kill!

With a sharp shout, Lu Xuanji activated the Li Fire Sword; the perfect Realm [Celestial Fire Technique] erupted, condensing into a line of fire stabbing forward.

With the Divine Technique backlash, Bai Ling’Er’s head felt like splitting, her aura fluctuating unpredictably, unable to contend.

She activated [Instant Teleportation], intending to vanish.

But at the next moment, a vine appeared on the ground, entangling her feet.

Bai Ling’Er used a Secret Technique, shattering the vine.

But the opportunity was missed.

Slash.

A sword light flashed, instantly piercing through her heart.

Drop.

Drop.

One drop of blood after another fell, Bai Ling’Er smiled and said: "Such a heartless young master."

At that moment, Bai Ling’Er’s body turned into a grey mist, leaving a fox tail on the ground.

A thousand meters away, Bai Ling’Er stood there, her charming face slightly pale, looking pitiful as if wronged by a scoundrel man, with only two tails left behind her now.

"Such a heartless young master, piercing my heart with a sword, my heart still aches."

Bai Ling’Er clutched her chest in a Xi Zi clutches her heart manner, unspeakably pitiful, unspeakably alluring, enough to melt even a steel-hearted man into a warm one.

"Demoness, go to hell."

Lu Xuanji said, drawing his sword and thrusting forward.

Swish swish!

Bai Ling’Er activated [Instant Teleportation], disappearing thousands of meters away, with a few blinks already ten miles away.

Only her gentle voice carried back.

"Such a heartless young master."

"I’m not your opponent now, but wait until I become a Purple Mansion Demon Monarch in ten years, I will capture you to be my paramour."

"Young master, remember to wait for me."

Looking again, Bai Ling’Er was already thirty miles away, beyond pursuit.

[Instant Teleportation], the supreme escape Secret Technique.

Watching her distant departing silhouette, Lu Xuanji stood there, transmitting his voice: "Ling’Er, you have no heart of a true strong one; if you have the skill, stay here and battle again."

From thirty miles away, Bai Ling’Er’s voice returned: "Young master, I am not your match."

"But why should I compare with you at the same realm? Victory or defeat isn’t everything, let’s see who travels farther."

With that, she vanished away.

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