I Have A Dual World Seal

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed.

The Netherworld was filled with Nether Qi, and his senses had been suppressed to the lowest point, so he hadn't noticed someone—no, a ghost—approaching quietly.

He glanced around; although the surroundings were still misty and mysterious, both the path he came from and the way forward had already disappeared into the fog.

Liu Qingyan shrank her neck, timidly hiding behind Lu Zheng, but gently released her grip on his hand.

Hu Zhou drew the Brocade Spring Saber with a reverse grip, his aura suddenly changing, as blood Qi surged from within him and fierce, violent demon power enveloped him.

Lu Zheng stood still, silently surveying the area before focusing on a strange tree in the distance.

"Hehe, not bad, to have discovered my presence." The voice was charming yet cold and stiff.

The strange tree shook and instantly disintegrated, transforming into a beautiful woman adorned in a Jade-embroidered Gold Threaded Water Pattern Gauze Skirt.

Lu Zheng looked intently; the woman had long black hair cascading down to her waist, skin pale like snow, dark brows, black eyes, and lips as red as blood.

Beneath the almost translucent gauze skirt, her pale skin was faintly visible, even flickering with traces of white light.

"Ghost Corpse?" Liu Qingyan exclaimed softly.

"Enchanting Corpse Bai Yuqing?" Lu Zheng asked word by word.

This was a name Xin Zhanting had just mentioned to Lu Zheng during the banquet, one of the leaders of the Chaotic Corpse Pool.

Giant Corpse Du He!

Water Corpse Mo Xuanzi!

Enchanting Corpse Bai Yuqing!

Each possessed power not inferior to the Ye Lan King back in the day.

This ghost could deceive him and even create an Illusionary Array to block connections; it was certainly not an ordinary century-old ghost.

"Oh? You know me, did that old ghost Xin tell you?" Bai Yuqing blinked her eyes, her pure black eyes exuding an eerie feeling.

"Yes, he just did."

Lu Zheng nodded, "May I ask what your intentions are in blocking our path? My disciple here has less than ten years of Dao Practice, so even if you drained him of his bones and marrow, it should have little effect on you, right?"

Hu Zhou shivered, couldn't help but glance at Lu Zheng with resentment.

"Hehe, you just lack vision. This boy's Tiger Demon Power, not an ordinary demon, is pure in origin, profound in demon power. If I could absorb his blood and fuse it into my heart, it would certainly allow me to advance further." Bai Yuqing said with a giggle, "A mere Martial Artist and disciple, and that old ghost Xin dares to let you roam the Netherworld fearlessly; he must have quite some guts. Does he really think this path is short and completely underworld territory?"

"Is that so?" Lu Zheng smiled, casually wiping across Hu Zhou's knife-wielding hand and took the Brocade Spring Saber into his hand.

"Roar!"

With a shake of his wrist, tiger roars echoed, blood Qi enveloping his body, and a phantom tiger roared forth.

Bai Yuqing stepped forward lightly and raised her hand gently. Ten bright red nails suddenly elongated, thin and straight, each about three feet long, resembling sharp swords.

"Ding!"

"Slash!"

One hand twisted around Lu Zheng's saber, while the other hand's fingers like swords thrust at Lu Zheng's chest.

"Hehe, aren't you going to draw your saber? Even though you're only a normal Martial Artist, as long as the heart's blood is hot enough, I won't be picky." Bai Yuqing giggled.

"Master!" Hu Zhou cried out, about to rush forward.

Liu Qingyan summoned demon power within her, reaching out to hold Hu Zhou back.

Bai Yuqing glanced at Liu Qingyan, not expecting her to be a demon too.

But just as Bai Yuqing's fingers were about to pierce Lu Zheng's chest, he let go of the saber, forming a hand seal.

"Supreme Infinite, Sanqing Decree, freeze!"

Bai Yuqing's movements instantly froze.

Lu Zheng sneered, reaching out to the saber hilt, drawing the saber from between her nail gaps, and with blood Qi surging on the blade, it cut across her neck.

"Crack! Sizzle—"

"Hmm?" Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, intending to apply more force.

But Bai Yuqing had already broken free from the Body-Freezing Curse's restraint, retreating swiftly, holding her nearly half-cut neck.

"Body-Freezing Curse!"

"You're a Daoist!"

She had underestimated him, never thought her seemingly delicate neck could be comparable to steel!

Lu Zheng leaped, following closely, his long saber poised, casting a spell with his left hand.

"Taiqing Decree, Flying Cloud Breaks Evil, swift!"

"Daoist and Martial Dual Cultivation! You're well-hidden!" Bai Yuqing withdrew swiftly, a slight tremor in her left hand, causing the red nail on her pinky to fall off like a blood-red, three-foot thin sword, directly stabbing at Lu Zheng.

"Clang!"

Lu Zheng swung his saber to block, then the thin sword circled midair, shooting toward him again.

"Flying Sword?"

Lu Zheng's expression grew solemn, focusing part of his attention on the nail while continuing to advance toward Bai Yuqing.

Bai Yuqing squinted, turning her body back into a strange tree.

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, shifting his blade's trajectory, avoiding the strange tree, and heavily swung it toward another direction.

"Roar!"

"Ding!"

Bai Yuqing blocked Lu Zheng's blade but didn't come close, instead retreating again, widening the distance.

Illusion Technique was ineffective on Lu Zheng!

The opponent was also an expert!

"Mister, I didn't expect you to be this powerful; pardon my earlier rudeness." Bai Yuqing said with a smile, lightly brushing her hand over her shoulder.

Her skirt naturally fell, revealing tight-fitting, semi-transparent gauzy lingerie, smooth and fair skin, and a pair of impressive assets just faintly showing two rosy hints.

"Young master, I know I've made a mistake and am willing to offer my body in apology. I hope you can give me a chance to make amends. If you desire, I'm sure I can satisfy you." Bai Yuqing's red lips smiled.

In the distance, Liu Qingyan's eyes turned sharp, covering Hu Zhou's eyes with her hand, "Don't look, you'll have pimples!"

The gauze skirt fluttered through the air, drifting gently toward Lu Zheng, and then…

Just as it approached Lu Zheng, several strands of gold thread detached from the skirt, swiftly winding around him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

These gold threads appeared light as nothing, yet were as sharp as blades, dozens rushing at Lu Zheng, passing over him in an instant.

The next moment, Lu Zheng was sliced into hundreds of pieces, blood splattering.

Bai Yuqing just breathed a sigh of relief but then immediately shifted her gaze.

Something's wrong!

Why does that woman show no sign of shock?

Illusion Technique!

Bai Yuqing focused her energy into her eyes, seeing that the sliced Lu Zheng vanished into thin air, while another Lu Zheng had already reached her front.

Lu Zheng, to not scare Liu Qingyan, employed Illusion Technique without affecting her and Hu Zhou.

Regardless, it was just a moment; even if Bai Yuqing could notice, it was probably too late.

"Ah!!!" Bai Yuqing screamed sharply, instantly shedding two more nails from her hand, straight at Lu Zheng.

"Ding! Ding!"

Two soft clangs sounded as Lu Zheng swung his saber to knock away the nails, then pressed a palm between Bai Yuqing's chest.

"Supreme Decree, Gathering Qi and Summoning Clouds, swift!"

"Ah—" Bai Yuqing wailed, spewing black Qi from her mouth, her form flying backward.