I'm Really Not a Witch

Reborn a few years in the past, she can only become a villain to save her life!

Xu Xianxian asks, "Have you ever seen a villain as pure and unpretentious as me?!"

Causing troubl...

Chapter 92 Puzzle (1)

A seventh-level martial artist is at the pinnacle of the martial arts world. It is the highest realm that can be achieved in the current martial arts field.

In such a large country, the number of seventh-level martial artists can be counted, and most of them are registered and enjoy various honors and privileges.

There are only dozens of level seven martial artists in the entire Lier Kingdom, and although the Xia Federation is vast and has a population of over one billion, there are only a few hundred level seven martial artists.

After Xu Xianxian returns to China this time, if she is willing to reveal her identity, she will immediately be sought after by many media. She can also skip participating in competitions and directly run as a judge in the martial arts competition.

It is true that Force users are stronger than martial artists, but that does not mean that the number of level seven martial artists must be far greater than that of Force users.

On the contrary, the number of seventh-level martial artists is even less than that of Force users.

This is the ultimate realm that mortals can reach, and you can imagine how difficult it is.

For example, in the small city of Hongjing, there have been at least two or three Force users over the past few decades, but there has only been one local seventh-level martial artist.

Xu Xianxian can be said to be the second seventh-level martial artist in Hongjing City in the past thirty years.

There is a huge watershed between a sixth-level martial artist and a seventh-level martial artist. Simply using one's body to resist electric bullets is not something a sixth-level martial artist can do.

In addition, when being promoted, one has to go through the brutal process of Dan Qi filling the body, and if one is not careful, the body will be blown up.

Therefore, while there are no longer many level six martial artists, those who can break through to become level seven are even rarer. Furthermore, the realms beyond level seven are purely theoretical research, with no real breakthroughs yet.

"Since there's no hope of advancing in martial arts, the only option left is to try to awaken the Force."

Xu Xianxian wiped the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes and muttered to herself softly.

The tenth level of the shuttle fist. After entering the seventh level, the whole body's perception ability is several times stronger than before.

She finally discovered some tricks in this strange haunted house.

She temporarily blocked her breathing and only breathed through the pores of her skin, then used Dan Qi to filter it through her body to minimize the intake of hallucinogens.

"Sure enough, vision can be deceiving."

Xu Xianxian used Dan Qi to stimulate her eyes, and her scarlet pupils swept across, and the scene in front of her changed.

A narrow wooden door appeared directly on the floor in front of him, with a faint yellow light shining from inside.

The little girl held her breath, hesitated for a few seconds, and then decided to go in. After the shuttle fist reached the tenth level, the way forward was completely blocked. If one did not awaken the Force, they would eventually die.

'Absorbed resentment power: 3.2.'

When Xu Xianxian opened the wooden door, the feeling of resentment being absorbed still flashed before her eyes, but it was obviously much less than before, and the intervals between absorptions were getting longer and longer.

There used to be a lot of resentment lingering in this haunted house, but as the little girl absorbed it, it seemed to begin to decrease sharply.

This resentment is not endless.

squeak.

The wooden door was pushed open, revealing a narrow staircase underneath. A smell of soil emanated from it, and it seemed to lead underground.

"Underground passage? It seems that there are still many secrets hidden under this haunted house!"

Xu Xianxian's scarlet pupils flashed as she thought so in her heart.

She kept her lips tightly closed and did not breathe the entire time in order to avoid being confused by the hallucinogens.

Even a seventh-level martial artist, the pinnacle of mortals, wasn't immune to any drug. Fortunately, the air was only filled with hallucinogens. If it were a highly concentrated corrosive gas, she would have been poisoned to death in this enclosed room.

......

In an underground corridor, red-haired Hela, carrying an old electric lamp, walked slowly forward, occasionally glancing at the ancient murals surrounding the corridor. Behind her, the tall Hui Ge looked around with a vigilant look on his face.

Hui Ge looked at the endless corridor and said hesitantly, "How about we go back the way we came? I have a feeling there might be danger in there."

He went out this time just for the Force Stone, not to lose his life.

From the very beginning, Huige had never expected that this haunted house was so terrifying. After he managed to escape underground, he seemed to have discovered even more shocking secrets.

“We’re already here, and even if we go back the same way, do you think we can escape? Those disembodied ghosts could torture you to death with illusions.” Hela shrugged, her expression indifferent to life and death. Her once enchanting face was now stained with blood and dust, looking quite disheveled. “Now let’s continue deeper. If we’re lucky and awaken the Force, we won’t have to worry about the ghosts’ mental contamination.”

Upon entering the haunted house, the two inhaled large amounts of hallucinogens, and coupled with the hallucinations of the vengeful ghost, they nearly died in the illusion. If they hadn't been brought together by some strange coincidence and escaped underground, they would probably still be wandering in the hallucinations.

"Alas..." Hearing this, Huige could only resign himself to his fate. He then asked, "The intelligence I bought said that the old owner of this house, Weidan, was just an ordinary businessman, and was later murdered by someone. But how could an ordinary businessman live in a place like this, full of resentful ghosts?"

If this house is so terrifying, how terrifying must its original owner be? How could he be an ordinary person?

“Who ever told you that the information in the intelligence is 100% true?” Hela curled her red lips and asked with a playful look, “Have you ever seen Weidan in person? Have you seen his body?”

“…I haven’t seen it.”

Huige was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

According to intelligence, Vidan has been dead for ten years and has left behind a lot of inheritance. The Force Crystal that he accidentally obtained that year has been coveted by many people.

Hela walked slowly in front, then suddenly stopped, causing Huige to tighten his grip on the crossbow. "What's wrong?!"

Then he heard Hela in front of him fall silent, and then suddenly said, "What if...what if Weidan is not dead?"

"Why do you say that...?"

Huige frowned and was about to ask, but Hela in front of him made room for him, allowing him to see what was happening ahead.

There was a long and narrow passage in front of him, densely packed with all kinds of corpses. Some of them had completely rotted away, leaving only half of their skeletons. There were also many weapons, swords, guns, etc., scattered randomly nearby, so densely packed that it was impossible to count them.

Hila took a few steps forward and pulled out a piece of martial arts identification from a still intact corpse. "Martial arts school, Deputy Director of Earth-Splitting Palm, Fess."

She was silent for a few seconds before she slowly said, "Feis is a high-level martial artist from North County. I once met him at a competition. I didn't expect..."

At this point, Hela sighed softly, "No wonder so many level five and six martial artists have disappeared over the years. It turns out they died here."

"...Hui Ge, where does your information come from?"