Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 46: Time to Take the Medicine

"Master, open your mouth, it's time to take the medicine!"

Saying this, Bai Yu pouted and leaned over. Seeing this, Xia Fan immediately tapped her head.

"You want to suck my yang energy, don't you?"

Bai Yu: ...

"Don't pretend to be innocent. It's not like when you used to drink water. Now you accuse me of sucking your yang energy. Where were you earlier when I gave you my spiritual power? I've been nurturing you since you were little, making your breasts grow big, and this is how you treat me?"

The voluptuous mature woman couldn't bear this injustice.

Hearing this, Xia Fan broke out in a cold sweat. He could accept Bai Yu drinking water in the form of a gourd, but he couldn't accept this human form. Even though it was still mouth-to-mouth, the visual experience was different. He was a serious person who never wrote in a diary.

Seeing the Cloud Sword return to his back and remain silent, Xia Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his wife didn't come personally this time, otherwise, he would have a long way to go to restore his husband's dignity.

"Help me up, and also, give me a kiss. I don't know how things are going with Sister Zhong, I need to go help!"

In response, Bai Yu turned her head and muttered with her back to him, "No kiss!"

"You heartless person! When I offered to help you, you refused. Now you come begging me. You're like someone who picks up a bowl to eat and then throws it down and curses their mother. That's you, hmph!"

Xia Fan: ...

"Hurry up, stop messing around, lives are at stake!"

"No, if you want it, do it yourself!" Bai Yu said, sticking out her delicate lips and leaning towards him, as if saying, "I won't change back, what can you do about it?"

But before he could say anything, the Cloud Sword behind him buzzed and a sharp sword aura directly locked onto Bai Yu, causing the gourd demon to be frightened.

"Alright, alright, I'll kiss you. Is that not enough?"

Saying this, Bai Yu stuck out her delicate lips and a breath full of vitality entered Xia Fan's mouth.

The next second, Xia Fan felt his injuries healing rapidly. Although it seemed like he was seriously injured, most of it was just superficial wounds. But Bai Yu's water was powerful, it could be taken internally or externally. He gave her a thumbs up.

Xia Fan wasn't particularly worried about Zhong Yue and the others because they were only in the Transcendent Mortal Realm.

After a moment, Xia Fan, who had suppressed his injuries, stood up and looked around. The villagers who had turned into corpses were now lying on the ground along with the corpse of the man. A village of a hundred or so people was gone just like that. This was the first time he experienced the cruelty of this world.

The whole village was enveloped in a strong stench of death, appearing lifeless.

"Amitabha!"

Wanting to help the villagers here transcend, Xia Fan realized that he didn't know the so-called transcendence spell or the transcendence sutra. He thought about it and decided against it.

He disappeared from his original position with a flash, holding his sword, and chased after Zhong Yue and the others.

In a mountain stream outside Huangning Village, a fierce battle was taking place. Ding Peng's muscles were bulging all over, emitting a fierce aura as he fought against a sword cultivator. Blood and sweat were already oozing from his body.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The two clashed their swords, then stepped back and stood apart.

Meanwhile, Zhong Yue's face was pale, showing signs of poisoning as she sat not far away, suppressing the poison.

Wang Lian was in a sorry state, with several sword wounds on his body. He stood not far from Ding Peng, facing off against a man with a sword.

All three of them were injured, but the two on the other side were in an even worse state. The green-robed Taoist, who had lost an arm, was now lying dead in the wilderness, his body dismembered and burned. However, before he died, he also poisoned Zhong Yue, forcing her to sit down and suppress the poison, unable to join the battle.

The man with the sword was also not in a good state. He had multiple knife wounds on his body, many of which had turned black, indicating that he had been poisoned. If it weren't for his higher cultivation level compared to the three, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.

Just now, everyone felt the shocking sword aura from Huang Ning Village. However, the man holding the sword did not wait for his two Gold Core companions, which made him feel uneasy and hesitant.

On the other hand, Ding Peng and the others became more courageous in the battle because they believed that the sword aura just now should be related to Xia Fan. After all, two Gold Core cultivators facing one Transcendent Mortal cultivator should have resolved the situation long ago. But since the opponent has not appeared yet, it means that there has been a turning point in the situation.

"Ding Senior Brother, we can't delay any longer!" Wang Lian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sternly.

"I know, next move, let's finish him!"

After speaking, both of them emitted a blood-red flame, using the demonic sect secret technique - Blood Ignition, their final desperate move.

In an instant, the aura on both of them soared, quickly surpassing their peak state. They had to kill the opponent in a very short time, otherwise they might die.

Feeling that the two of them were fighting desperately, the man holding the sword finally made up his mind. At the same time as he unleashed a sword aura, his figure retreated rapidly.

Seeing this, Wang Lian was unwilling to let him escape. "Don't run!"

As he spoke, he was about to chase after him.

"Sister, don't!" Ding Peng quickly stopped her and released the secret technique.

"We can't chase, let's go first. The situation with Sister Zhong is not optimistic!"

Seeing this, Wang Lian could only give up. After the two of them released the secret technique, their bodies immediately weakened, staggering towards Zhong Yue.

At this moment, a dark figure flashed by, and the man holding the sword's head fell to the ground. Then Xia Fan's figure slowly appeared.

"You're okay, Junior Brother?" Wang Lian exclaimed in surprise.

Xia Fan nodded. When he arrived, he found that this person was desperately running back. It was difficult to kill the Gold Core cultivators, but it was quite easy to deal with an injured Transcendent Mortal.

However, when he turned his head, he found that the three of them were all injured and their auras had declined significantly. Moreover, it seemed that they were also contaminated with some ominous aura.

"Are you all okay?"

The two of them shook their heads, and Ding Peng looked at him with a complicated expression. "Junior Brother, those two Demonic Cultivators..."

"They're dead!"

Although they had already guessed it, the two of them couldn't help but be shocked.

"Junior Brother, you..."

Seeing their expressions, Xia Fan couldn't help but explain, "Some means given by my family, nothing worth mentioning!"

Upon hearing this, the two of them nodded and became even more curious about his identity. But since he didn't say anything, they couldn't ask.

"Why do you also have that kind of aura on you?" Xia Fan asked.

Knowing that the crisis was resolved, Ding Peng let out a sigh of relief. "It's okay, as long as we circulate our spiritual energy to force it out. The poison on Sister Zhong is a bit troublesome though."

Upon hearing this, Xia Fan quickly stepped forward. He had just seen Zhong Yue's face turn pale. He didn't expect her to be poisoned. He reached for the white jade gourd at his waist and forcefully poured a mouthful into Zhong Yue's mouth.

"Cough, cough."

As the water from the white jade gourd went down, Zhong Yue immediately improved. After coughing a few times, she opened her eyes and was pleasantly surprised when she saw him.

"Junior Brother, you're okay, that's great!"

"This is not the place to talk, let's go first!"

"Okay!"

(End of this chapter)