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When the Security Door was pierced by Bai Zhuo, he was overjoyed. The Green Snake, understanding his intent, slithered through the hole and successfully opened the door!
Bai Zhuo kicked it open, and the scene before him shattered his heart!
There stood Ouyang Shirei, disheveled and crying like a rain-soaked pear blossom, while Tang Jie loomed over her, preparing to take advantage of the situation!
Bai Zhuo thought Ouyang Shirei was in grave danger, and his anger flared up, his expression resembling a demon from the Nine Hells as he uttered a single word: "Kill!"
Tang Jie heard the commotion and turned to see Bai Zhuo, astonished. "You? How did you get in..."
But the only response was Bai Zhuo's fist. "Bang!" The punch collided with Tang Jie's face, sending him flying across the room. Ouyang Shirei exclaimed joyfully, "Bai!"
However, Bai Zhuo could no longer hear anything; all that echoed in his mind was one word—"Kill!"
He grabbed a nearby chair and swung it down hard at Tang Jie, who was lying on the ground. To his surprise, Tang Jie displayed remarkable agility, performing a quick roll and stepping back just in time to evade Bai Zhuo's attack!
Tang Jie narrowed his eyes coldly at Bai Zhuo. "Get lost!" He struck first; his movements were lightning-fast as he delivered a kick to Bai Zhuo's ribs. Bai Zhuo barely had time to react before he was sent flying, crashing heavily against the door. He felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, causing Ouyang Shirei to gasp in shock.
In pain, Bai Zhuo became much more alert. Just one encounter had sent him flying; in terms of fighting skills, he was definitely no match for Tang Jie. Unable to defeat him? No problem—Bai Zhuo was not a fighter but a Yin-Yang Master!
At that moment, Tang Jie moved his neck side to side with a cracking sound and chuckled lightly. "So it's you, this blind fool. I don't know how you got in here, but that's not the point. You should blame yourself for being such an idiot; leaving such a beautiful woman untouched means she’s fair game for me." As he spoke, he slowly began to remove his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body with a wicked grin. "Who would have thought that the plot from the story would unfold between us? How fortunate! I will beat you half to death and then humiliate your woman right before your eyes. Hahaha..."
Bai Zhuo clenched his fists tightly; the two bloodied fingers of his right hand gradually regained some feeling. The pain was indescribable. Enduring it with great effort, Bai Zhuo decided to strike first and hurled a Black Talisman at Tang Jie.
Tang Jie was taken aback. "High-level talismans? You’re actually a Yin Yang Master?"
"Secret Technique—Thunder God Summons!"
"Seeking death!" Tang Jie cursed as he attempted to dodge the talisman that shot toward him.
Bai Zhuo had survived at the hands of Kagura Keiha and Daoist Wang Kun, and even claimed victory in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. His strength had grown immensely. Just as Tang Jie made a move, Bai Zhuo was already prepared for his next action.
With a fierce expression, Bai Zhuo formed several unfamiliar hand seals and said menacingly, "Try my newly created spell—Cosmic Unity, Dao Follows Nature, Word Spirit Secret Technique—Tang! Jie! Bind!"
As Bai Zhuo completed the hand seals, an invisible beam of light shot from his fingers, binding Tang Jie, who was trying to evade. Tang Jie found himself unable to move and exclaimed, "How is this possible? How can someone perfectly fuse Japanese Yin Yang techniques with Huaxia Taoist Arts? Who is your master?"
Bai Zhuo certainly wouldn’t answer him. The Black Curse attached itself to Tang Jie. With a wicked grin, Bai Zhuo snapped his fingers lightly, and the Black Curse ignited without fire. Thunder rumbled above Tang Jie’s head, followed by a deafening explosion that sounded like a gas canister bursting. The room filled with black smoke, plunging it into darkness.
After a brief moment of ringing in his ears, Bai Zhuo regained his hearing and widened his eyes, searching for Tang Jie's corpse in the darkness. He couldn’t believe that Tang Jie could withstand the attack of the black thunder curse with just flesh and blood.
However, Bai Zhuo was about to be disappointed because he heard Tang Jie’s voice.
"Fortunately, I brought a talisman today; otherwise, I would have been done for just now."
Bai Zhuo's heart tightened at those words as he became alert. He then heard Tang Jie say, "Bai, stop! It’s just a woman; why risk your life over her?"
Bai Zhuo sneered coldly. "Hmph! Ridiculous."
In the darkness, the source of Tang Jie's voice shifted again. "As long as you back off and leave this place, I will pretend nothing has happened. My father taught me that even if I offend a madman, I should never offend a Yin-Yang Master! It's not that I'm afraid of you; it's that I fear trouble. So, if you leave, not only will I not take revenge on you, but I'll also send you a few beauties even more beautiful and younger than Ouyang Shirei. What do you say?"
Bai Zhuo chuckled in response. "Hah, since you're so wealthy and can get women more beautiful than Ouyang Shirei, why would you resort to this kind of thing?"
"There are some things you don't understand and don't need to understand. This woman will definitely become my possession! If you're sensible, just leave... Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, my family is also from the Yin-Yang Family. My surname is Tang!"
Bai Zhuo was taken aback. Tang? From the Tang family? As he thought this, he began to calculate his next move.
A snake distinguishes its prey with its tongue. He shared a bond with the green snake and gently set her down, allowing her to hide in the darkness. He then asked, "What relation do you have with Tang Bao?"
"Oh! So you're an old acquaintance of my younger brother? It seems we don't need to fight anymore. Tang Bao is indeed my younger brother—my real brother! And my grandfather is Tang Baifu, the president of the Onmyoji Association! Bai, this woman isn't worth your life. Just step out of this room, and from now on, we will be friends! In the Yin-Yang Realm, my Tang family can command the winds and call the rain. I guarantee that you'll rise to prominence in the Yin-Yang Realm! What do you think?" Tang Jie tempted.
Unfortunately, Tang Jie did not receive an answer he found satisfactory.
"I'm truly sorry, Young Master Tang. You know, sometimes feelings are beyond explanation. I love this woman deeply—down to my bones. I love her full breasts; I love her smooth, straight thighs; I love her flawless cheeks; and I adore her gentle and charming demeanor. But unfortunately, you've sullied her! I cannot bear the thought of her moaning under another man. Given what you've done tonight..." In the darkness, Tang Jie could not see Bai Zhuo's expression as Bai Zhuo once again grinned wickedly and rasped, "So tonight, it will be either your death or mine!"
"Hahaha..." Upon hearing this, Tang Jie burst into laughter, his tone laced with disdain and a hint of admiration. "Good! You're quite a man! I didn't expect you to be so straightforward about your desires! I'm impressed! Hahaha..."
As Tang Jie's laughter gradually faded away, his tone suddenly shifted to one that was cold and sinister: "Unfortunately for you, the one who dies tonight won't be me—it will be you!"
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