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Chapter 444 The Enchanting Spirit Sheds Its Skin, the Scholar Picks a Flower

Under the moonlight, the nine dream maidens surrounded Chen Xu.

They uttered soft, gentle cries: "My lord, why are you so cruel?"

"My lord, open your eyes and look at me carefully..."

"My lord, my heart aches..."

Chen Ping lay on the ground, genuinely so angry that his chest ached.

But gradually, clutching his chest, he became somewhat confused.

Yes, it was Chen Ping who was misled, not Chen Xu.

Although the nine dream maidens, their hands draped in light veils, were gracefully surrounding Chen Xu, their target at this moment was not Chen Ping.

But all nine voices were gentle and tender, and all were melodious and moving.

Although Chen Ping was not Meng Niang's primary target, and although he had long wished to tear Meng Niang to pieces, as a mortal, he could not help but be moved by such a seductive voice.

As soon as Mengniang uttered a single word, Chen Ping's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

When the nine dream goddesses spoke in unison, Chen Ping felt a tingling pain in his bones.

He hated himself for being bewitched, yet he couldn't help but fix his gaze on those delicate figures under the moonlight.

Her skirt swayed gently, each step a lotus blossom.

The grass and trees were in disarray, and the bare feet were soft and smooth.

Under the moonlight, those soft arms rippled like spring waves, some of the sleeves falling onto Chen Xu, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Chen Xu caught one of the gauze sleeves.

The dream girl chuckled softly.

She also grabbed the long gauze sleeve, and then stretched out her slender fingers, as if reeling in a thread, pulling the gauze sleeve as she gradually approached Chen Xu.

The two sides appear to be locked in a struggle, but when the object of their tug-of-war becomes a soft, flowing sleeve, the struggle between them becomes exceptionally enchanting.

Chen Xu held tightly to one end of the gauze sleeve.

Mengniang then approached him step by step, gradually pulling back her gauze sleeves.

"My lord," she gazed at Chen Xu with adoration, "do you know that I have admired you for so many years?"

“Oh.” Chen Xu, who had been taciturn all along, finally spoke up, “I have never reached the age of twenty.”

You've admired me for so many years? What long years?

His voice was very soft, like a gentle breeze drifting under the moonlight, yet no obvious emotional fluctuations could be detected.

But he finally opened his mouth!

Mengniang couldn't help but feel a secret joy in her heart.

Her charm technique is not afraid of the target's wariness; as long as the target is willing to respond, even if the response is wary, she will mark them.

Thus, an imprint is planted in his heart, and he becomes more and more infatuated with her without realizing it, until he loses the ability to resist her and can only let her devour him.

In addition, Chen Xu was also struck by the malevolent energy emanating from her shoe insole.

Although Mengniang still couldn't figure out how these hidden evil energies suddenly erupted, Chen Xu was clearly bound by chains of evil energy at this moment.

Through her connection with the malevolent energy, Mengniang could sense that the chains of malevolent energy were constantly eroding Chen Xu's vital energy.

As time went by, Mengniang gradually felt herself becoming stronger.

She was absorbing Chen Xu's vital energy from a distance!

As the saying goes, the longer the delay lasts, the stronger she will become, while Chen Xu will gradually weaken.

This is why Mengniang, despite her repeated pursuit of Chen Xu, never gave up despite her inability to catch him.

This seemingly intense chase is merely an appetizer.

Now is the time for Mengniang to reap the rewards.

The nine dream maidens, some in front, some behind, some to the left, some to the right, gracefully approached Chen Xu.

The one who tugged at the gauze sleeve walked at the very front.

She met Chen Xu's gaze, her soft voice like a nightingale's song:

“My lord, you are an immortal being, so naturally you do not know that there are some creatures in this world that are born in the morning and die at dusk, and a day and a night is a spring and an autumn, and a spring and an autumn is a year.”

Since I first heard your name and learned of your deeds, though only a few dozen days have passed, it feels as if decades, even centuries, have gone by.

How can this not be a long period of time?

Though I am not human, I still have a heart. My lord, look at my heart, is it alright?

As soon as she finished speaking, her gauze sleeves were gone.

Mengniang stood right in front of Chen Xu.

The two people, one tall and one short, looked at each other.

Chen Xu lowered his head, Meng Niang's eyes were red, and her skin was as white as if filled with moonlight.

The long gauze sleeves hung to the ground, and Chen Xu reached out his hand, as if to wipe away the tears from Mengniang's eyes.

His hands were large, his fingers long and slender, with calluses between them from years of holding a pen.

When his hand reached out, Mengniang's face instantly flushed red.

His fingers lightly touched Mengniang's beautiful chin, but his hand suddenly pulled down, gripping her neck like a magic iron clamp.

The immense power Chen Xu unleashed in that instant was completely beyond the imagination of the world.

It is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and even living demons and ghosts would find it difficult to understand the power he possesses at this moment.

This is not simply a matter of accumulating attribute points, nor is it solely due to Chen Xu's improved cultivation level.

This also stemmed from his time at the Divine Machine Sect, where Chen Xu practiced the Divine Machine Hammering Technique by hammering iron, gradually developing the attributes he had originally accumulated.

His current power is somewhat frightening even to himself.

Under this immense force, Mengniang's skin, which was originally as tough as the leather of a demon bull, became as fragile as a real mortal.

Snap! The neck broke, and the bones were crushed.

Mengniang's body went limp, and dark red blood splattered everywhere from her severed neck.

Just one move.

Chen Xu didn't make a move until he did, and then he immediately tore Meng Niang's body apart.

Then a series of shrill screams rang out.

From all directions, the other Dream Maidens, who were already approaching Chen Xu, all howled in unison, emitting various sounds that were either shrill or mournful:
"You brat, how dare you destroy my Dharma body!"

"My lord, why are you so heartless?"

"My head, my body, oh... my life!"

All the sounds converged into an endless wave of sound, crashing down on Chen Xu.

As the sound waves passed, the surrounding trees burst open, and layers of soil were torn up.

buzzing-

Chen Ping lay on the ground not far away, feeling a ringing and stinging pain in his ears, followed by warm blood flowing from his ear canals.

Then, he couldn't hear anything anymore.

If he hadn't known that two small figures had come to his side at some point, one on each side of his shoulders, he would have been fine.

Two strange forces surged into his body from the major acupoint on his shoulder, calming his chaotic and turbulent blood and qi. Chen Ping even felt that his heart was about to burst.

He couldn't hear anything, only vaguely aware that his own heart was pounding violently.

Boom boom boom!
One voice after another.

Mengniang rushed towards Chen Xu from all directions.

Some of the dream goddesses have sorrowful and melancholic faces, and are very touching.

Some of the dream maidens tore off their masks, revealing beneath the beautiful skin of a stunning woman a hideous monster with a blue face, fangs, and a body covered in bumps.

The monsters pounced fiercely, like lightning, and darted in front of and behind Chen Xu in a flash.

On the ground not far away, Chen Ping lay there helplessly, only able to let out loud screams.

But he couldn't hear his own cries either.

All he saw was that, at such a terrifying moment, Chen Xu, who had maintained a calm expression, suddenly revealed a slight smile.

Under the moonlight, demons pounced.

The scholar in the blue robe made a hand gesture as if plucking a flower.

He waved his hand gently, as if wiping away dust.

The next moment, the blazing flames bloomed like a lotus flower.

(End of this chapter)