Assassinating Complacency

Hu Mei'er's face was gloomy.

The two brothers lurking in the Wan Realm had already been killed.

Their current situation was far from good.

On the other side, Wang Xi's face was equally gloomy.

He looked at Hu Mei'er, quietly waiting for her instructions.

Hu Mei'er pondered, her gaze shifting from Master Yuanyi to An Yi.

Ghost Bear was already dead. Whoever this current Ghost Bear was, his identity was a mystery.

Since he could use Ghost Bear to find her and Wang Xi, it meant their tracks were completely exposed.

Originally hiding in the shadows, they were now laid completely bare before everyone's eyes.

Hu Mei'er could feel pairs of eyes staring at them.

The bespectacled kid from the Asura Sect.

Master Yuanyi.

Cangqiong Daoist of the Daoist Alliance, and the charming cloaked woman beside him, Zi Xin.

Hu Mei'er looked in Zi Xin's direction, her eyes revealing a piercing murderous intent.

"Have you figured out how to seduce that old monk yet?"

An Yi suddenly spoke, interrupting her thoughts.

In the distance, Master Yuanyi, who should have been striking his wooden fish and reciting scriptures, stopped his movements and quietly pricked up his ears.

Hu Mei'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "It took a lot of effort to get here, let's just watch how things unfold. It's just a mere old monk, I have plenty of ways to deal with him."

Looking at the Ghost Bear in front of her, she became somewhat curious.

She didn't know how he managed to do it, mimicking Ghost Bear's appearance so flawlessly.

If she hadn't known that Ghost Bear was already dead, she might have actually been fooled by him.

"The golden spiritual energy here is really not bad. Let's cultivate first, and take our time with the rest," Wang Xi grinned.

No more seduction?

An Yi was a bit disappointed.

In the distance, Master Yuanyi also let out a long, wistful sigh.

The sound of the wooden fish being struck rang out once again.

The entire Wan Realm was bathed in a peaceful golden light...

Nighttime.

The sky in the Wan Realm also grew somewhat dim.

This place was different from the small world of the Immortal Gate, the Hongtian Secret Realm.

It was more like an isolated little pocket grafted onto the secular world, so its total area wasn't very large, roughly the same size as Tianlong Mountain in the outside world.

The martial artists who had flooded into this place were hungrily cultivating their inner qi, not daring to waste a single moment.

At this time, the puppet An Yi, lacking control, still wore a foolish smile and sat cross-legged there.

Beside him was Xiao Xiao, sitting curled up on his other side with her arms hugging her knees.

"Hey, are you really a huge playboy?"

Xiao Xiao asked softly.

The puppet An Yi did not speak.

So, Xiao Xiao continued talking to herself, "Did... did you ever like me back then? No, don't deny it, you must have. My senior brothers all said I was tricked by you, but... but I think you're a good person. You couldn't be a scumbag who messes around with everyone..."

On the other side, Tu Yiyi was leaning against a rockery, dozing off, almost fast asleep.

She quietly glanced over, rubbing her eyes. "She can talk so much. When will it be my turn?"

The night was very long.

Xiao Xiao chattered on, rambling aimlessly for half the night.

The puppet An Yi remained silent.

"I understand, An Yi. Thank you for listening to me say so much tonight."

Xiao Xiao stood up and patted the dirt off her pants. The round curves of her buttocks, outlined by her tight jeans, drew the puppet An Yi's gaze.

Seeing Xiao Xiao leave, An Yi breathed a slight sigh of relief.

This girl sure could talk!

Now, he had already taken control of this puppet An Yi through his consciousness.

This clone was like a machine; it could only move when he controlled it with his mind.

Unfortunately, his consciousness wasn't strong enough yet to control both bodies simultaneously.

Otherwise, if he leveled up this clone, it would definitely be another solid combat asset.

On the other side, Tu Yiyi, who had been waiting in line by the rockery, had long since fallen asleep.

Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

Hu Mei'er in her red dress arrived quietly, like a flicker of flame in the dark night.

Her graceful and curvaceous figure was faintly visible through the half-concealing palace dress. The upper part of the dress only stayed up thanks to the support of her proud assets.

This bold design made An Yi turn pale with shock.

Wait a minute, wasn't she going to seduce the old monk? Why did she come over to him?

On the other side, Master Yuanyi, who was striking his wooden fish with his eyes closed, brought his arm down with a tremble.

The wooden fish beneath his hand couldn't bear the force and shattered instantly.

Hu Mei'er walked over gracefully with a charming expression. Her outer garments slipped off. "Young Master, the night is long and I have no desire to sleep, how about..."

"I understand!"

An Yi said with a chuckle.

Hu Mei'er's red lips parted slightly as she flicked her sleeve. A sharp gleam of a blade emerged, stabbing straight for the puppet An Yi's head.

"Holy shit!"

An Yi cried out in alarm.

The blade was already slashing down at an incredible speed!

Damn it!

He hadn't even enjoyed the perks yet!

Slash!

Hu Mei'er's blade chopped down viciously.

This strike was very sudden.

According to the normal rhythm of a seduction assassination, she should have first gotten close, let the target take some liberties, and when he was driven by his lower half and impatiently playing with her breasts, she would seize the opportunity to deal a fatal blow.

An Yi couldn't react in time either, and could only struggle to twist his body to avoid the lethal strike.

Even so, a terrifying wound still appeared on his chest.

The momentum of Hu Mei'er's blade shifted, sweeping horizontally towards him!

So strong!

An Yi's eyes narrowed.

He had thought that a demonic beast ranked in the Heavenly Stars would only be so-so, but he never expected this woman to be this strong.

However, as the grand Sect Master of the Asura Sect, he wasn't a pushover either!

A confident and powerful smile curled the corners of An Yi's mouth.

The ring on his hand morphed into the Dragon Fang Magic Sword...

Huh? Where's my sword?

An Yi looked completely bewildered, only then remembering that he was controlling a puppet with his mind.

Slash!

The blade light swept past!

An Yi's puppet clone couldn't withstand it and dropped straight to its knees.

This weak?

Hu Mei'er found it somewhat unbelievable.

When she saw An Yi fall to his knees and his body turn directly into a flash of white light and disappear, her eyes instantly turned cold.

A fake!

"Shit!"

An Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, had his consciousness cut off from the puppet An Yi. He instantly grew furious and cursed.

Lin Chen also opened his eyes and looked at Fang Jueming beside him: "Move!"

Fang Jueming put on his gloves: "Been ready for a long time!"

Clatter!

A group of people surrounded her.

The Asura Sect, the Daoist Alliance, Tianlong Temple, the Law Enforcement Bureau...

Hu Mei'er's cold eyes scanned her surroundings.

She was surrounded!

She wasn't surprised by this outcome.

From the moment she stepped into Tianlong Temple, she had already been caught in their scheme.

Chen Bing pushed up his black-framed glasses: "Hu Mei'er, in such a rush to make a move?"

A smile rose on the corners of Hu Mei'er's mouth, and she said leisurely, "What, are you people planning to gang up and bully a weak woman like me?"

"Heh, the Three-Tailed Demon Fox ranked fourth among the Thirty-Six Heavenly Stars can be called a weak woman?"

Cangqiong Daoist questioned with a cold sneer.

Hu Mei'er didn't speak, an intoxicating smile curling on her lips.

In an instant, she lifted her red dress!