Chapter 342: No Martial Ethics! This Old Man’s Gonna Show Off! The Strange Female Corpse! Mount Youming!
The waters of the stagnant pool glowed a sickly green, oozing a nauseating stench. From it, half the body of a powerful female corpse surfaced.
Her wet, jet-black hair veiled her face, and her tattered garments clung to her, exposing a graceful, alluring figure, which was almost indistinguishable from that of the living. She soaked in the pool without the slightest swelling; any ordinary corpse would have long since bloated grotesquely. But this one’s skin was pale and lustrous, her form exuding a dangerous allure, even with her features hidden beneath that curtain of black hair.
The sight stirred the imagination, and the old farmer’s face lit with delight. The three sticks of incense before the pool had already burned halfway, their smoke thick with the stench of rot.
“Almost there! To carry this corpse back to the mountain will be a great merit indeed!” His eyes gleamed brighter and brighter.
Then suddenly, he stiffened. Sensing something, he looked up. And there, descending through the clouds, was a handsome and resolute young Daoist riding the mist like an immortal!
“...!!?” The old farmer’s heart jolted.
Li Yanchu took in the scene at the deathly pool, and when his gaze fell upon the female corpse, his heart lurched violently, and rage boiled up from within him.
“Motherfucker!”
With a snarl, Li Yanchu drew the Jiaoslayer before plunging down from the heavens. Behind him loomed a colossal figure wielding a saber, which was the Martial Dao Manifestation!
Startled, the old farmer flinched. He had expected this cloud-riding Daoist would confront him with righteous words, or probe cautiously into his origins. Here, before a pool thick with corpse-qi, a place that naturally restrained Daoist art, he had thought he held the advantage and felt little fear. Even if a third-realm Yang Spirit powerhouse came in person, he could still rely on his formation to put up a fight.
But never in his wildest thoughts did he expect this Daoist would just curse at him outright, draw his saber, and strike down without hesitation!
Boom!