The demoness Hu Mei from the Hehuan Sect crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
Her bright red, close-fitting bodice fluttered down like a light maple leaf, landing on a rock. It stood out starkly in the dim cave, as if telling of her current predicament.
However, as a high-level martial arts master, this seemingly fierce fall did not cause her any real serious injury.
A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she sprang to her feet instantly. Her pretty face was filled with anger and resentment; she was about to launch a counterattack against Fang Han.
Snap!
Just as she was about to get up, Fang Han's black iron sword struck again like lightning.
The Xuan Tie sword gleamed with a cold, icy light, like the scythe of death.
Her already delicate body was slammed hard onto the ground again by this enormous force.
This was much more serious than before. She felt dizzy and disoriented, and almost fainted.
The true energy that had been flowing smoothly within her body dissipated instantly, like a dam that had been breached, and could no longer be gathered.
At the same time, the short sword she was holding tightly was also knocked out of her hand by the powerful impact.
The short sword, like an arrow released from a bow, streaked through the air with a cold light before finally embedding itself deeply into the hard stone wall of the cave.
The short sword trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound, as if it were mourning the fierce battle.
"You'd better behave yourself, or I'll kill you with one sword."
The next moment, the black iron sword in Fang Han's hand, radiating a chilling light, was placed against Hu Mei's fair and slender neck like a venomous snake ready to devour its prey.
The Xuan Tie sword had a dark blade, yet it exuded a chilling aura. The icy touch instantly gave Hu Mei goosebumps.
Fang Erhan's voice was incredibly cold, as if it carried the chilling winds of the deepest hell. Every word was like a sharp icicle, piercing straight into people's hearts, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop several degrees.
That chill was not only a threat to the body, but also went straight to the depths of the soul, making one feel as if they were being watched by the Grim Reaper, and an endless fear rose in their heart.
Her initial attempt to struggle and resist vanished in an instant, and she dared not act recklessly in the slightest.
She had originally planned to tease Fang Han before refining him, like a cat playing with a mouse, to add a unique touch of fun, and all of this would be under her control.
But now, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.
Her graceful body was exposed to the air without any cover, lying naked on the cold ground, while the initiative was completely in Fang Han's hands, as if fate had played a cruel joke on her.
She was filled with regret, regretting that she had underestimated her opponent.
In her eyes, Fang Han should have been nothing more than a piece of trash who had been turned into a medicine man by the Su family and the Medicine King Valley, an ant that she could manipulate at will.
But she never expected that Fang Han, who seemed so weak, would have such incredible combat power, suppressing her completely.
"Young master, how cruel you are! I was just joking with you earlier, and you slapped me with your sword. Do you like violence? You should have said so earlier, and I would have cooperated with you."
Hu Mei's reaction was truly exceptional. As expected of the enchantress of the Hehuan Sect, her terrified gaze vanished instantly, replaced by a charming and alluring expression.
She thought to herself that Fang Han had cut the strap of her undergarment with a single sword strike, which meant he definitely had designs on her.
The man's actions were a hint, a latent desire for her body.
Therefore, she felt she still had a chance.
For her now, to survive, she must fully utilize her charm as a woman; this is her only chance of survival.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all skilled in seductive arts to bewitch men, and Hu Mei is naturally a master in this art as well.
She has absolute confidence in her figure.
Her fair, snow-white skin and graceful curves were like works of art meticulously sculpted by heaven.
She firmly believed that unless Fang Han was a virtuous man who could remain unmoved by temptation, he would be unable to resist having improper thoughts about her in the current alluring and seductive situation.
She understood the art of feigning reluctance to attract, a higher level of seduction.
Her body curled up slightly, like a wounded little animal, making her look pitiful.
"You think you can seduce me with your looks? Don't be delusional. With your figure, you're not even as good as my wicked fiancée, Su Qianyu. I cut off one of Su Qianyu's hands. If you don't want to die, don't try to flaunt your charms in front of me."
Fang Han patted Hu Mei's pretty face with the Xuan Tie sword, then quickly pressed several acupoints on her body, sealing her meridians.
His voice was as sharp as an ice blade, each word like a heavy boulder crashing into Hu Mei's heart, instantly freezing her charming smile on her face.
Hu Mei felt a strange power spreading through her body. Her originally smooth-flowing true energy seemed to be suddenly locked and could no longer be mobilized.
"Young master, then tell me what I need to do to survive. I will do whatever it takes as long as it is within my power. I only beg you to spare my life."
The demoness Hu Mei no longer cared about dignity and knelt on the ground again, kowtowing repeatedly to Fang Han and begging for mercy.
She knew perfectly well that with her meridians sealed, she was like a ferocious beast that had lost its sharp teeth and claws, and had no ability to resist anymore.
If Fang Han wanted to kill her right now, it would be as easy as turning his hand; she wouldn't even have a chance to struggle.
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