"The real body? Where is the monster?"

Fang Qingyao looked around, "No monsters?"

Lai Siyu swung his broadsword and struck Fang Qingyao on the head. With a thud, Fang Qingyao fell to the ground, motionless. (First published on шш.uuo.com)

Knowing she wouldn't die, Lai Siyu raised her left hand and the bracelet flew out. The bracelet spun twice in the air before transforming into a transparent silk thread that tightly wrapped around Fang Qingyao from head to toe.

"Stop pretending to be dead! I know you're not afraid of being hit on the head, and I also know you'll fake your death. Do you think there's any point in pretending like this?" Lai Siyu slapped Fang Qingyao's face with a knife, and her entire face turned bloody and her nose and eyes could not be found at all.

"It seems you want to experience the feeling of being burned. I wonder if you can be resurrected after being burned to ashes. I really want to see it...

Or should I chop you into a paste and feed it to the ants? Can you still be resurrected in that case?

But then again, your blood smells so good, I really want to drink a sip...

Let me think, if I covered you in honey, it would probably make you soft and tender, right?"

Fang Qingyao couldn't pretend anymore after hearing that. She jumped up from the ground with a 'duang' sound, but because she was tied too tightly, she lost her balance and fell forward.

He struggled to lift his face, which looked like it was covered in meat paste. A crack appeared at the bottom of his face, and sticky blood plasma dripped down as the crack closed, looking extremely disgusting.

However, Lai Siyu had the urge to scrape the meat paste from her face and make bitter melon meatballs.

"No, I'll tell you everything you want to know!" Fang Qingyao was still scared when she saw Lai Siyu's expression as if she wanted to eat her up bite by bite.

Lai Siyu patted her raised butt with a knife and said, "That's good! But I've changed my mind. If you acknowledge me as your master, I'll know everything!

Do you want me to recognize you as my master, or do you want me to chop you into minced meat and feed you to the ants

An immortal spiritual beast is really something to look forward to!

"Bah! Don't even think about it. I will never acknowledge you as my master!" Fang Qingyao cursed. It was absolutely impossible for her to acknowledge you as her master. If her clansmen knew about this, they would definitely laugh at her to death!

"It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me as your master. I have plenty of time and patience to deal with you slowly!" After Lai Siyu finished speaking, she picked her up and rushed into the mountains. On the way, she met several groups of blind guys, and they were all killed by her with a single blow of her knife.

This man killed with such smooth and graceful movements that it really opened Fang Qingyao's eyes.

But it also proves that Lai Siyu is not a soft-hearted person.

Every time she meets a monk, as soon as they make face to face, before the other party can even say a word, this girl will just swing her sword and chop!

But to Lai Siyu, anyone who wasn't a cultivator from Paradise was an enemy. Of course, there was no point in exchanging small talk with an enemy during a competition.

She is not with the direct troops of Ji Le Tian. Any cultivator would be concerned about her identity as a direct descendant of Ji Le Tian, ​​or they would be concerned that she has some good spiritual treasures on her and they cannot defeat her.

In their eyes, Lai Siyu was nothing more than an identity badge. The proper thing to do was to kill her and take away her storage ring and badge.

In such an environment, Lai Siyu certainly cannot be lenient.

Lai Siyu finally stopped in a valley. She threw Fang Qingyao to the ground without mercy. Afterwards, she took out two array plates and arranged them. Thick fog poured out from the mountains outside the valley, completely hiding it.

A defensive maze array, a fifth-order array, could possibly trap a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage to death.

Of course, a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm who has advanced skills can also trap them for several hours.

After arranging the surroundings properly, Lai Siyu slapped her face with the back of the knife and said, "You don't recognize your master, do you?"

Fang Qingyao gritted her teeth and said, "I won't admit it even if you kill me!"

"Don't admit it? Then let me see if that part of your body can grow back after being cut off... Is it your head? I remember you didn't even try to dodge when I chopped off your head just now! In that case, do you mind if I chop it off again to verify it?"

Fang Qingyao thought, since the face was already rotten, she could chop it off if she wanted to. So she remained silent, quite stubbornly.

Lai Siyu first sealed her dantian (transformed demon cultivators also have dantians, and demon elixirs are like cultivators' Nascent Souls, usually nurtured in the dantian). Then, for safety's sake, she slapped a few more restraining talismans on her. Only then did she retract the silk thread that bound Fang Qingyao.

The big knife in his hand raised a beautiful arc, Fang Qingyao closed her eyes, but what she waited for was not a head rolling down.

A piercing pain shot through her thighs. Fang Qingyao screamed at Lai Siyu in agony, "Didn't you agree to chop off my head? Why did you chop off my legs?"

Lai Siyu had an innocent smile on her face. She put on an innocent expression and said, "I only said to try it with a cut, but I didn't say where to cut!"

Fang Qingyao asked the heavens speechlessly, damn, she dared to come to the Void God Realm just because she thought it was not easy for her to die.

Who knew that she would meet such a perverted woman after only two days here!

However, even more perverted things are yet to come.

The leg that Lai Siyu cut off turned into a bird's leg. Lai Siyu picked up her leg and smelled it. It smelled fragrant.

Whether it was from a human or an animal, the blood that flowed out always had a strong fishy smell. However, this woman's blood not only did not smell fishy, ​​but also had a faint fragrance that could arouse one's appetite.

Even someone like Lai Siyu who dislikes eating raw meat couldn't help but want to take a bite of the meat and drink a mouthful of blood.

However, she still took out all the barbecue stuff from the space, cast a spell to wash the bird legs, and then put them directly into a big pot to steam them.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!