My Demon Queen

Chapter 228 Save You Again

As the day draws closer, all parties are making intensive preparations.

The demons quietly sneaked into Wulin City. They moved cautiously, using their own concealment skills to shuttle through the shadows of the streets, seemingly planning some major action.

The monks from the Western Paradise also entered Wulin City at the same time.

They were dressed in solemn robes, holding rosaries that emitted a faint glow, their faces were solemn and dignified, and every step they took was accompanied by a calm and compassionate attitude, as if they could cleanse the sins of the world.

Wuyou walked slowly on the road, rubbing the Buddhist beads in his hands, and thinking back to the words of Abbot Huihai: "A disaster star has descended upon the world, Wuyou, and watch every competition carefully."

He lowered his head slightly, his expression solemn, and fell into deep thought. Recalling Gu Shuchen's state, he thought to himself: "That's the state of being possessed by the inner demon. The whole person's aggression is not strong, and his aura is restrained and his cultivation level cannot be seen. It shouldn't be him. Who could it be?"

Wuyou raised his head and looked at the majestic Wulin City. The tall city walls exuded an ancient atmosphere under the sunlight. There was no sadness or joy on his face, but his eyes revealed deep worry.

Now on the other side.

In a vast field, a winding path stretches into the distance.

The breeze blew gently, and the golden wheat waves rose and fell, but it could not cover up the tension and danger that permeated the air. A group of men surrounded a woman like hungry wolves.

"Hey, I've never seen such a beautiful beauty, little beauty, where are you going, do you want to join your brothers?"

A middle-aged man with a wretched face and an evil smile stopped the tall woman in white clothes holding a long sword.

His eyes were fixed on the woman, as if he wanted to devour her beauty.

The wretched man's companions also gathered around at this moment, rubbing their hands together, their eyes full of evil desires.

Their breathing was rapid and malicious smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths, as if the woman in front of them was the prey they had longed for.

"Step aside."

The cold voice of the woman in white rang out, as chilling as ice. Her eyes revealed determination and fearlessness. The sword in her hand trembled slightly, emitting a biting chill.

"My little beauty, we are all great monks in the fusion stage, you should think it through."

The wretched man was obviously provoked by the words of the woman in white, and immediately became ferocious.

There was a threatening light in his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body surged slightly, as if he was ready to launch an attack at any time.

The woman in white just glanced at him indifferently, her eyes full of disdain.

Then, she drew her sword without hesitation, and a strong chill rushed towards everyone.

Those who reacted quickly used their spiritual power to resist immediately. A nervous look appeared on their faces. They quickly formed seals with their hands and used their spiritual power to form a barrier in front of them.

Those who reacted slowly were instantly covered in frost, becoming like ice sculptures, flashing strange light in the sun. Their expressions were frozen, as if frozen in time.

"This is a bit tricky, little beauty, tell me your name. Grandpa won't kill nameless people."

The wretched man resisted the chill and asked fiercely, with a tremor in his voice. His forehead was slightly sweaty and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Yaoguang Fairyland, Mu Wushuang."

As soon as Mu Wushuang finished speaking, the long sword slashed out instantly.

That cold light flashed across the sky like lightning, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

The men who were struggling to resist suddenly had a bloody mark on their necks and blood gushed out.

But then they were covered by frost again, and their death was miserable. Their bodies fell stiffly to the ground, their eyes wide open, full of fear and unwillingness.

The wretched man blocked the attack, but he felt a little scared.

He was originally a casual cultivator who wanted to go to the Heroes Conference to prove himself, but he met someone from one of the three holy places on the way. This put him in a dilemma.

Seeing that the wretched man had given up resistance, Mu Wushuang didn't want to kill anymore, so she retracted her sword, turned around and left. Her figure was as light as a blooming white lotus, swaying in the wind.

The wretched man looked at Mu Wushuang's back and felt that he was being looked down upon.

Moreover, he was originally a casual cultivator who had come this far without any resources, and he was already jealous of the people in these big sects.

When he saw Mu Wushuang's attitude, he immediately had evil thoughts.

"I have come this far not only by relying on my strength, but also by poisoning you. I have never tasted such a beautiful woman before. I will make you my exclusive lover."

"Fairy Mu, I am sorry for the offense. I was blind and offended you. Could you give me another chance to make amends to you?"

The wretched man followed with a grin and said to Mu Wushuang, his face full of a hypocritical smile, but his eyes revealed a sinister light.

Mu Wushuang said without even turning her head: "Go away, and do more good deeds in the future. If you dare to do it again, I will kill you."

Mu Wushuang's voice was firm and resolute, like an order that could not be disobeyed.

The wretched man just smiled after hearing this, and then said: "That's what the fairy said, that's what the fairy said, wait, fairy, what do you think this is?"

At this time, the wretched man was already very close to Mu Wushuang, and suddenly he shouted in surprise.

The noise made Mu Wushuang stop and look back in confusion.

But when she turned around, she saw the wretched man fanning her.

Mu Wushuang immediately became alert, covered her mouth and nose and then stepped back. As soon as she stood firm, she found that she had no strength in her whole body.

"Hehe, after being poisoned by my Soft Fragrance Powder, even a god would become soft."

The wretched man spoke calmly, approaching Mu Wushuang slowly and leisurely, with a smug smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Only at this moment did Mu Wushuang realize that he had been poisoned. He secretly cursed himself for being careless and should not have let him go. However, it was very difficult to mobilize his spiritual power now.

Mu Wushuang used the little spiritual power she had mobilized, drew out the sword and swung it out fiercely. The sword flew towards the wretched man like a flash of lightning.

The wretched man slowly took the sword, played with it for a while, and found that it was indeed a good sword. He then touched it with his spiritual power, but found it was useless, so he threw it aside.

What he didn't know was that this simple action caused a formation pattern to begin to appear on the sword.

"My little beauty, why are you so pretty and have fallen into my hands? Let me teach you a lesson: don't trust anyone. But you don't need to do that anymore. From now on, just be my woman obediently. Hahahaha."

The wretched man approached Mu Wushuang little by little, and used his spiritual power to control Mu Wushuang's hands and feet from time to time. At the end, he even used his spiritual power to pry open Mu Wushuang's clothes.

Mu Wushuang's body was so limp that she could hardly move. She watched the wretched man's hands slowly open her collar, and endless anger and despair surged in her heart.

Her eyes were red and anger seemed to be bursting out of her eye sockets. Besides anger, there was also deep humiliation in her eyes.

She tried to struggle, but her body was out of control and every bit of her strength seemed to be drained away.

"You shameless, dirty, filthy thing!"

Mu Wushuang used all her strength to force out these words from between her teeth. Although her voice was weak, it was full of anger and contempt.

"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will never let you go! You will be punished with the most brutal revenge, and your life will be worse than death!"

When the wretched man heard this, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph, my little beauty, it's no use being stubborn now. You'll know what it means to be in ecstasy later. What about the Yaoguang Fairyland? Once I make you my woman, they won't be able to find you."

As he spoke, his hand wandered more wantonly on Mu Wushuang's cheek.

Mu Wushuang bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth, leaving traces of blood, as if she was using the pain to maintain the last bit of consciousness.

She kept cursing herself for being careless in her heart, and the feeling of regret overwhelmed her like a tide.

Mu Wushuang's breathing became rapid and disordered, and her chest heaved violently with anger and humiliation.

Her eyes were full of stubbornness, and even in such a desperate situation, she would never allow herself to give in.

She tried her best to mobilize even the slightest bit of spiritual power in her body, but the toxicity of the soft fragrance powder was too strong, making all her efforts in vain.

The wretched man's eyes greedily scanned Mu Wushuang's body. His hand slowly moved to Mu Wushuang's collarbone, gently stroking the angular lines.

"Tsk tsk, such delicate skin, such an attractive figure. My little beauty, just obey me. If you follow me from now on, I will ensure that you will have delicious food and drinks."

Her heart was filled with resentment. As a disciple of Yaoguang Fairyland, she had always been proud and aloof, and had never thought that she would encounter such an unbearable situation.

There was a flash of determination in her eyes. If she really couldn't escape this disaster, she would rather choose to commit suicide than let this wretched man succeed.

After seeing Mu Wushuang's snow-white skin and angular collarbone, the wretched man couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Just when he was about to exert force, he found that his eyes were blood red.

Mu Wushuang's eyes instantly changed from anger to surprise.

Because at this moment, a phantom of Ye An was holding his long sword, cutting off the man's eyes, and then using the long sword to pierce the man's head into his body.

During this period, Ye An's shadow did not show any expression, but in an instant the formation on the sword turned into flames and burned the wretched man into ashes.

Mu Wushuang looked at the shadow in disbelief. Just when she thought she was going to be bullied, Ye An saved her again.

After doing all this, the phantom Ye An also laughed at this moment.

"You are such a stubborn person. You didn't expect that I saved you again. Don't thank me! I don't know how miserable you are now. You won't blame me secretly, will you? Don't blame me. Otherwise, this time I will consider it as paying off my debt to you. We will never see each other again. I hope we can meet again. When you travel in the future, be more careful. No one can save you anymore except this time. I... I don't want you to get hurt..."