After spending some more time consolidating her cultivation and stabilizing her realm, Ji Xiaoxiao felt refreshed and, with a wave of her hand, appeared proudly and imposingly before those righteous people.
"Witch, you have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, and you barge into the gates of hell. Since you've come, then leave your life behind!"
Ji Xiaoxiao curled her lips into a smile, her fair and delicate legs visible beneath her disheveled clothes. Some righteous disciples with impure intentions stole glances at her repeatedly, their throats bobbing, their bodies heating up, and the embarrassment in their lower bodies causing the older generation to blush with anger.
"Hold fast to the original essence and guard the oneness, preserve nothingness and guard existence, pink and withered bones, all is vanity."
Hearing the old cultivator's earth-shattering roar, the young disciples trembled. Awakening from their daze, they glared angrily at Ji Xiaoxiao.
"Witch, even now you refuse to surrender. Instead, you shamelessly bewitch people and seduce them with your beauty. You truly have no remorse," the old cultivator said righteously.
Ji Xiaoxiao snorted, "I did dress a bit revealingly, but it wasn't because I wanted them to see. It's their own fault for being weak-willed, lustful, and greedy. Who can they blame? They should blame themselves for being on the righteous path but harboring the unruly heart of a member of a demonic sect."
"Witch, stop your sophistry and spreading rumors. You must have used some kind of bewitching magic to bewitch and bewitch my righteous disciples."
In a sense, the old monk was a qualified grandfather.
Ji Xiaoxiao covered her mouth slightly with her hand and chuckled. Her beautiful and tall figure swayed with her movements, making the righteous disciples' hearts flutter and causing them to lose themselves in the moment.
The old cultivator shook his head helplessly, let out a loud shout, and a group of righteous people attacked him.
Ji Xiaoxiao remained calm and composed, dodging attacks while reaping cheap lives, busy and dizzy with delight.
Seeing this, the old cultivator belatedly realized that Ji Xiaoxiao's cultivation was profound, and she was not someone they could handle. He quietly retreated behind the crowd and hurriedly contacted the three major righteous sects, eagerly hoping that their experts would come out to deal with the demonic witch.
Ji Xiaoxiao was still unaware of the old cultivator's actions. By the time she had finished having fun, there were very few righteous people left in the air.
"How do you want to die? I'm in a good mood today, so just tell me. I'll try my best to fulfill your last wishes."
Ji Xiaoxiao held a human head in her hand. The face was undamaged, but the expression of shock and fear ruined its remaining beauty. Ji Xiaoxiao disliked ugliness and preferred beauty, so she casually tossed the head onto the old cultivator.
The old monk caught it easily, and looking at the familiar face, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Witch, you have become wicked and extravagant, and your evil deeds are intolerable to Heaven. Since ancient times, Heaven's justice has been cyclical. Remember the law of cause and effect: good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. Today you have won a great victory by chance, but tomorrow you will surely die a horrible death and your soul will be scattered."
The old monk's bold words ignited the remaining righteous people's indomitable spirit and their burning desire to punish evil and uphold justice.
"Witch, we'll fight you to the death!"
“Ugly people often do strange things,” Ji Xiaoxiao mocked.
The old cultivator was a chatterbox, constantly chattering on and on, and Ji Xiaoxiao had long disliked him.
"Since you want to die, then I'll send you on your way."
Come on, let's all come together, so I don't have to do it one by one.
Ji Xiaoxiao was no longer nonchalant; instead, she took the lead and rushed out, fiercely charging into the crowd. Her slender hands were like the scythe in the hand of death; with each swing, heads rolled and flesh flew everywhere.
"Witch, take this!"
The old cultivator attacked Ji Xiaoxiao from behind, but Ji Xiaoxiao quickly turned around and forced him back with a fire dragon attack. The old cultivator was panting heavily, his body covered in sparks and black smoke, looking extremely disheveled.
The misfortune of my enemy is my greatest joy.
Ji Xiaoxiao's lips curled up wide. It was wonderful that the demons were acting so recklessly!
As someone whose true nature was once constrained by societal rules, it's so damn enjoyable to be able to unleash my true potential and wreak havoc!
Ji Xiaoxiao laughed wildly, "Hahaha... You righteous people look down on us demonic people for taking the evil path, defying fate, doing evil, and reaping bitter consequences. But look at you, you are clearly cultivators who defy fate, yet you create countless rules and regulations for yourselves, living within constraints. You live a stifled life, so what joy is there in life?"
The old cultivator remained silent and unleashed several talismans. Driven by the old cultivator's spiritual power, the talismans shattered, and thousands upon thousands of golden lines tightly bound Ji Xiaoxiao.
"The Spider Web Torture Formation is complete."
The old cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood essence into his palms and quickly clasped them together.
Having personally experienced the power of the Spider Web Torture Formation, Ji Xiaoxiao clearly felt the pain of her body being cut by blades. Her gaze swept to her arm, where tiny spider threads seeped into her flesh.
Ji Xiaoxiao tried to break free, but instead provoked a fierce counterattack from the spider webs.
"It's no use. The Net Spider Torture Formation is an unparalleled formation of our sect. It can even defeat a Refining Spirit expert, let alone a mere Integration cultivator like you."
The old cultivator spoke with immense pride, but that couldn't hide the slap in the face that left him pale.
If it doesn't work the first time, then try twice. If it doesn't work the second time, then try three times. If it doesn't work the third time, then keep trying. Ji Xiaoxiao is not going to give up; she can't handle this old geezer.
Ji Xiaoxiao was resisting, and the old cultivator was suppressing her with all his might.
"What are you all standing there for? Take this opportunity and quickly take the demoness's head off!" the old cultivator shouted.
The Net Spider Torture Formation was indeed an unparalleled formation among the old cultivators, more than capable of killing cultivators at the Refinement of Spirit stage. However, the old cultivator's cultivation was insufficient; he could suppress Ji Xiaoxiao for a while, but he couldn't subdue her at all.
The onlookers immediately reacted, drawing their swords and rushing forward.
Seeing that her life was in danger, Ji Xiaoxiao unleashed her power, breaking free of the spider webs and sending many cultivators flying.
Ji Xiaoxiao broke the old cultivator's formation. The old cultivator suffered a backlash from the formation, coughed up blood, and fell straight down from the sky.
Releasing a tiger back into the mountains will leave future troubles; Ji Xiaoxiao must eliminate it completely.
Ji Xiaoxiao flew down, and as she grabbed the old cultivator by the neck, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, its target being Ji Xiaoxiao.
---Aside---
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