Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

Clang!

The crisp sound of impact, like that of a sword, resounded.

Ripples spread out in all directions.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Ji Boying's body uncontrollably took a few steps back.

His face suddenly darkened as he looked up at the beautiful woman, forming a rough assessment of her strength.

Soul Formation stage!

And it's the late stage of the Soul Formation stage!

Seeing that her attack was successfully blocked by Ji Boying, the beautiful woman, like the young women before her, showed a look of astonishment on her face.

However...

Compared to confusion and bewilderment, she was more shocked!

You see, they were the specially trained shadow guards of the sect master!

Unless one possesses a soul at the Returning Void stage, it is impossible to detect their presence!

Even if one possesses a soul at the Returning Void stage, without prior knowledge or careful perception, it is still impossible to capture their traces.

How did this physical cultivator in front of her manage to do it?!

Just as she was lost in thought, Ji Boying had already stabbed at her again. The force, speed, and sharpness of his sword energy caused a burst of sonic booms in the compressed air.

The woman's pupils suddenly contracted, unable to withstand this attack!

Without any hesitation, she tiptoed and swiftly dodged Ji Boying's dangerously close attack like a nimble fox.

Seeing that his attack failed, Ji Boying followed up with another strike.

But this time, before Ji Boying could get close enough...

Four or five figures rushed over.

Like the beautiful woman and the previous women, their appearance showed no signs of spiritual power or blood energy fluctuations!

As if they didn't exist at all!

Moreover, their cultivation had also reached the late stage of the Soul Formation stage. One of them had a disdainful and cynical face, and her strike was no less powerful than that of a peak Soul Formation stage cultivator!

Clang!

Another crisp sound. Ji Boying's whole body floated backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Hmph!"

Ji Boying wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, spat, and sneered, "Flat-chested women have a bad temper, and that statement is not wrong!"

Upon hearing Ji Boying's words, the woman who was chasing after him increased her strength. The air around her produced a sharp and piercing whistling sound as she flew at high speed.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?!"

Ji Boying snorted coldly, activated his qi and blood within his body, and then forcefully pointed.

Boom!

Ripples spread out. Faced with the woman's attack, Ji Boying not only did not lose, but instead gained the upper hand with brute force!

Seizing this opportunity, Ji Boying defied classical mechanics and forcefully counteracted inertia, taking a step forward and grabbing the slender arm of the opponent. He then activated his qi and blood, grasped the Thunder Pen tightly, and smashed it down fiercely!

Bang!

With a tremendous sound, the impact was so loud that even the remnants of the Qinghua Divine Sect, more than ten miles away in the canyon, could hear it clearly!

As for the power of this punch, not only did it create a remarkable curvature in the woman's originally flat chest, but the energy ripples it emitted also stirred up gusts of wind, completely distorting the woman's cynical and cold face!

After the punch, came the second punch.

This is how a physical cultivator fights.

As long as there is a chance to get close, it's a continuous barrage of punches!

Striving to deliver a set of punches that will directly take the opponent down!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like a divine drummer, one punch followed another. Ji Boying mercilessly struck the woman's already severely concave chest.

However, just as the woman was on the verge of collapse, barely able to take another breath, several other female cultivators at the Soul Formation stage had arrived.

Four slender cones, without causing any spiritual fluctuations, silently stabbed towards Ji Boying.

With his perceptive eyes, Ji Boying grabbed the woman who was barely breathing and quickly retreated.

At this point, there was no reason for him to spare this woman.

He dodged the fatal attacks from the four individuals.

Ji Boying retracted his Heavenly Thunder Pen, grabbed the woman's head with his right hand, and suddenly stopped his movement. The blood and qi within his body surged once again.

Heavenly King's Calamity!

Ji Boying directly used the secret technique of his bloodline, then pulled the woman's head like a cannonball and shot it towards one of the female cultivators who had slightly weaker cultivation.

Boom!

Another explosion, and the head in his hand and the chest of the female cultivator instantly exploded into a mist of blood!

This is the Heavenly King's Calamity!

Each strike is ten times more powerful than a peak strike!

Originally, Ji Boying didn't want to use this secret technique so early, but...

The perceptive eyes have a time limit. After this operation, it would take at least two quarters of an hour to rest before it could be used again!

He must seize the time to deal with these strange women who cannot be detected by the naked eye or sensed by the soul!

Only in this way can he reduce the losses of the major formations.

After dealing with the two Soul Formation stage female cultivators, Ji Boying continued to kill the other three.

This time...

The three of them were completely terrified.

Their only reliance was their ability to hide without being noticed.

Furthermore, their attacks were slightly stronger.

But if they lost their ability to hide, their overall strength would not even match that of the foreign sects.

Especially in terms of taking hits, they were at the bottom!

Seeing Ji Boying approaching them again, the three female cultivators instantly scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in different directions.

Ji Boying glanced and directly locked onto the slowest one. He stomped his foot, compressing the air and mist to the extreme in an instant, forming a dense white sphere.

As for Ji Boying himself, after dragging out a long shadow in the air, he disappeared directly from his original position.

When he reappeared, he was already behind that woman.

Boom!

A punch struck, piercing through her back and breaking through her abdomen.

Under the towering mountain peak, Ji Boying quickly withdrew his hand to prevent any chance of a comeback, then punched the head to ensure its destruction.

In the blink of an eye, the woman died beyond death under the two punches.

He glanced at the intact mountain peak, then immediately shifted his gaze and chased after the fourth person.

The reason for aiming three inches below was out of respect for beauty.

Buzz!

Ji Boying didn't leave for long.

Suddenly, a majestic spiritual pressure descended upon the world, and at the same time, the temperature of the air instantly rose. Ji Boying immediately felt a scorching sensation on his skin.

He turned his head abruptly.

Only to see Gong Jingci wearing a fiery ring resembling a blazing sun, like the Fire God Zhurong, coldly overlooking him!

Damn it!

Ji Boying cursed inwardly.

Do these Return to Void stage cultivators have a grudge against me?

Why are they targeting me as soon as they appear?

Without any hesitation, Ji Boying tapped his toes and retreated at a speed several times faster than when he was chasing.

However, before he could retreat far, an unprecedentedly scorching and painful sensation forced him to abruptly stop his movement.

Ji Boying struggled to raise his head and saw that he had unknowingly been enveloped in a sea of flames...