Chapter 110: The Insidious and Wicked Tempering of Long Fan

  "Haha, this is easy to handle. You just need to have a good time with this woman, and if you can satisfy her, I'll let you go scot-free. If not, then the consequences are obvious!" Wang Guang said with a sly smile, pointing at the woman on the long table.

  Seven or eight Liefeng Sect cultivators heard Wang Guang's request, and suddenly they were all stunned and speechless. One of the cultivators swallowed hard and dryly said: "Since the Taoist priest has ordered us, we will definitely do our best to welcome him, just hope that the Taoist priest won't forget his promise."

  Wang Guang coldly smiled and said, "The words I've spoken, I've never gone back on them. You can all rest assured." As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed at the Wan Gui banner with his hand. The banner's surface rippled, and the old woman embedded in it suddenly fell off, landing on the ground. The black light wrapped around her body wriggled about, then completely hid itself within her, leaving no trace behind.

  "What kind of people are you? Are you here to save me? Hurry up and take me away, that evil Dao's methods are extremely cruel, ordinary people can't resist him at all." After the black light on the old woman's body had all entered her body, she suddenly saw unknown practitioners surrounding her watching. Remembering that she was naked, she felt ashamed and embarrassed. However, since she couldn't feel any pain in her body, she immediately thought that these people had destroyed Wang Guang's cursed banner, thereby releasing her. Therefore, she felt both grateful and ashamed.

  The cultivators around her looked at the old woman with strange expressions, and she thought they were resentful of her attacking them on the Wanxian Flag. She hastily opened her mouth to explain: "Everyone, don't be angry, I was trapped by that evil Daoist on the Wanxian Flag, unable to see or hear. I was controlled by the evil Daoist to attack you all, and I hope you won't panic either." The old woman explained anxiously. She feared that these cultivators would not save her, and she did not want to die like this at all.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! Are you all not taking action, waiting for what? Don't tell me you don't want to show off your abilities in front of me?" Wang Guang, hiding on the side, burst into strange laughter. He casually pointed at a Qi Practitioner and said: "If you haven't made a move within three breaths, don't blame me for being ruthless."

  As soon as Wang Guang spoke, the old woman heard it. The old woman seemed to wail like a fierce ghost, twisting her body wildly, wanting to see the Taoist who had been tormenting her endlessly, but unfortunately, no matter how she crawled on the ground, she couldn't see the Taoist's shadow. "Taoist! Taoist! Where did you put my magic power? Return my magic power to me."

  Wang Guang was too lazy to bother with the old woman's crazy barking, and instead urged the Qi practitioner to take up his spear. The Qi practitioner, seeing that he couldn't resist, gritted his teeth and stripped off his lower garments, not even bothering with the old woman's loose skin and wicked-looking face, and after using a secret technique to stir himself up, began to charge forward.

  The fellow practitioners around them looked at their fellow disciple behaving like this with a meatball, feeling extremely disgusted in their hearts. But thinking that it would be their turn soon, the disgust slightly alleviated.

  "It's also not bad for a woman, can't say she had an extremely noble status before, this kind of woman made me take advantage once, and it was my gain." A Qi cultivator closed his eyes and didn't look at the same door's meatball-like charge, but kept comforting himself in his heart, so that he wouldn't feel so disgusted.

  The old woman struggled and cursed at first, but after the qigong master charged for a while, her body reacted. A wisp of black smoke fell from the Taoist's palm and merged into the old woman's body at the point where they were joined. With the help of this black smoke, the old woman became even more agitated, appearing extremely frantic for a time.

  "Dao Chang, won't these filthy auras harm us?" A cultivator with slightly more courage stepped forward and asked Wang Guang uncertainly.

  "Hmph! I, the poor Taoist, want to harm you all, why do we need such trouble? You prepare yourselves, this little guy's skills are not up to par, he's been eliminated." As soon as Wang Guang finished speaking, the struggling Qi cultivator only felt a wave of numbness and weakness throughout his body, and his technique was locked down. He didn't expect that his magic wouldn't work, and all he could feel was a powerful suction force coming from the old woman's lower body, which made him lose control and completely collapse.

  He had never felt so comfortable that he was mesmerized and didn't move, nor did he hear the exclamations around him. The Qi cultivator forgot about the ferocity of the demonic path, forgot that he was being forced, and slowly fell asleep on top of the old woman.

  The other Qi Gong practitioners suddenly cried out in shock when they saw their fellow practitioner's body gradually turning into a skull-like appearance. They looked at the crawling old woman on the ground with terror, and felt Wang Guang's ruthlessness even more. To turn a woman and a loser into this state, and to humiliate her like this, ordinary people really can't do it.

  "It's your turn." Wang Guang took a step forward, kicked the corpse of Pi Bao Gu to one side, and casually pointed at a Qi Gong practitioner with a strange smile. "I hope you can help this woman reach her peak by borrowing the power of her predecessors. Otherwise, your outcome will be exactly the same as that one just now, without any change."

  Wang Guang had not finished speaking when the pointed finger Qigong master let out a strange cry and suddenly rushed up to start doing what that person was doing earlier. The result remained unchanged, just as the demon predicted, and soon turned into a corpse on the old woman's body, losing her life in beauty.

  The other Qi Gong practitioners saw that two of their own had ended up like this, and they were all terrified and at a loss for what to do. Wang Guang casually pointed at one of them, who hesitated for a moment before charging forward in a frenzy. In the end, he too became a skull-like corpse, kicked flying by Wang Guang's foot.

  Later, several more Qi practitioners also went up and ended up with a tragic death. When only three Qi practitioners were left, Wang Guang casually pointed to one of them: "Don't hesitate, hurry up and go, who knows, you might even be able to help this woman reach the peak by borrowing others' power."

  "Why must you deceive us, fellow Taoist? This woman has been subjected to some sort of sinister cultivation!" The cultivator straightened his back and pointed at the meatball on the ground that had transformed into a girl-like shape, laughing gruesomely: "No matter how many people go up, they will all be absorbed by this woman, leaving no way out."

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! Fellow Daoist, why be so pessimistic? Others may not succeed, but you can." Wang Guangyan smiled as he shook the long banner in his hand, and a wisp of black smoke drilled into the old woman's lower body. Then, pink mist emerged from her mouth and merged into the banner. For a moment, it looked extremely eerie.

  "You refine the law treasure, letting us serve as materials. What a wonderful calculation." The cultivator sat on the ground with a thud, his eyes dull and staring at Wang Guang: "It's better to kill me instead. I absolutely won't help you increase the power of your law treasure." After speaking, he closed his eyes and remained motionless, seemingly leaving himself to Wang Guang's disposal.

  "Alright! Alright! Alright! Since that's the case, I won't force it either." Seeing that this person had made up their mind, Wang Guang didn't care about anything anymore: "This treasure of mine has undergone refinement by several of your fellow disciples and has already changed. With or without you, the power of the treasure will continue to increase. I originally wanted to give you a wonderful way to die, but since you don't need it, I'll change it to another one."

  As they spoke, a pink mist burst out of the long banner in his hand. The mist not only didn't have an unpleasant odor, but instead had a tempting fragrance. It was seen that the mist transformed into a chain and wrapped itself around the head of one of the Qi-refining practitioners, while two black mists wrapped themselves around the other two practitioners. This method was used by Wang Guang to prevent them from escaping and wasting his time capturing them.