脱衣舞妻

But what Shen Chun hit was only her illusion.

Amidst the mocking laughter, the real Mu Xue was already standing behind them. “How long has it been since you last used those tricks of yours? If you surrender obediently and become my minion, you still have a chance of survival. As for that man, he has to become my medicinal catalyst for refining pills.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?!” As Shen Chun looked at the weak Fu Shi and the arrogant Mu Xue, she was furious. She quickly chanted a spell to recover her strength, but she didn’t expect to feel a piercing pain on her back.

When he turned around, he saw a huge scorpion emitting Mystic Flame.

The scorpion was about two to three meters tall and there was a huge poisonous needle hanging from its tail. Its entire body was covered in ugly fur, and its eyes were emitting flames. It was silent, yet it looked terrifying.

After it used a pair of pliers the size of a washbasin to pinch Shen Chun, Shen Chun instantly felt the pain and broke out in cold sweat.

This was a monster refined by evil techniques, and it was also an ancient Mystic Beast.

Thousands of years ago, when the world was in chaos, this ferocious beast specialized in feeding on poor people. Therefore, the sinister energy was very strong. Ordinary cultivators were not its match at all.

Back then, Shen Chun’s own sect had a headache over it. All the disciples in the sect had to mobilize to seal the scorpion in the back mountain.

Seeing the scorpion baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, Shen Chun felt bitter about the past again and couldn’t help but roar with tears in her eyes, “Mu Xue, you harmed my husband and destroyed the seal of my sect. I won’t let you off!”

“You won’t let me off?” Mu Xue sneered at Shen Chun and said, “Instead of thinking about this, why don’t you worry about yourself? The scorpion’s poison can only last you for six hours at most. After six hours, you will be devoured by the Mystic Flame.”

Mu Xue flew down from a high place and lifted Shen Chun’s chin with the folding fan in her hand. “Don’t forget that you’re just a mortal now. You’re no longer the mighty Sect Master from before! Hahahaha…”

Shen Chun quickly cast a spell and was about to hit Mu Xue with lightning when Fu Shi pounced over and knocked her away.

Shen Chun turned around and saw that the black scorpion had already raised its claws at her. There was also a large pit where they were just now.

“Honey, are you alright?” Fu Shi pushed away the hair on Shen Chun’s forehead. “Don’t be afraid. Get out of here quickly. I’m here…”

“Hahahaha, you two are really muddle-headed. Why are you still flirting at a time like this? Today will be your deaths! Langcang Mountain will be the only sect in the world in the future!” As she spoke, Mu Xue waved her hand and raised her red sleeve. Then, the scorpion raised its tail and thousands of poisonous needles that were as thin as threads flew towards Shen Chun and Fu Shi.

Shen Chun used all her strength to quickly form the strongest mark. However, although the scorpion’s needles were thin, they were dense and hard. Soon, they pierced through Shen Chun’s cover and approached the two of them inch by inch.

“Honey, you must be very tired today. Go back first. 1 know this is just a dream…” Fu Shi smiled weakly at Shen Chun and said, “Go back and save me after you recover.”

But they both knew what was waiting for Fu Shi after Shen Chun left.

Shen Chun wiped the sweat off her forehead and gathered all her spiritual energy on her curse.

“Wow, how touching.” Mu Xue applauded as she walked over.

“Let me add something to your wonderful love story..”