Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 45 - 45 The Madam is Truly Terrifying

Chapter 45: Chapter 45 The Madam is Truly Terrifying

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At the entrance of Drunken Flower Tavern.

Those shouting for customers were shouting, and those playing musical instruments were playing.

Inside the bead curtain, snow-white enchanting bodies twisted sensually in tune with the music, gaze so seductive like a group of enticing beauties.

On the stage, female dancers danced gracefully, their slender waists swaying dramatically. The charming maids dressed in gorgeous and complicated long skirts, revealing their jade-like legs, shone with dazzling eyes as if they were staring at their prey.

No man could resist the pleasure offered as soon as they entered this place.

All had a foolish smile on their faces, losing their minds in a daze.

At this moment, a figure in a white dress with plum embroidery stepped inside the door, expressionless at the scene before her eyes. It was Yu Qinghan, the woman looking for her husband.

“Monster formation?”

Yu Qinghan’s phoenix eyes swept around the invisible aura that enveloped the outside of the Drunken Flower Tavern, an icy expression on her melon-seed face.

This large pavilion was already inhabited by demonic creatures, making it impossible for men to leave the area.

Alone in her sobriety amid the drunk.

Yu Qinghan had such a feeling now.

All she could see were scenes of debauchery and glamour, the stench of demonic creatures repulsive and omnipresent.

Standing at the entrance of the Drunken Flower Tavern like an unwavering, century-old pine tree.

Her phoenix eyes sparkled like lightning, and no one dared meet her gaze.

Her wide cloud-embroidered robe fluttered in the wind, and her hair strands lifted.

As time went by.

Soon, countless pairs of eyes stared at the entrance, their gazes filled with curiosity.

But Yu Qinghan simply stood there, becoming the center of the entire Drunken Flower Tavern.

“Where is my husband?”

Her red lips slightly parted, her magnetic voice low but resounding, extremely cold and icy.

A red-clothed madam scoffed as she served tea:

“Miss, there are many women who come looking for their husbands every day, and there are also many who leave disappointed. You might as well take a look at these men – which one is willing to return with you?”

“Right? Guanren-”

The red-clothed madam said with a coquettish laugh, asking the men below.

“Hehe, beauty… beauty…”

But the men’s eyes were already devoid of reason. Their minds seemed clouded, only capable of laughing foolishly.

Yu Qinghan’s expression was as calm as water, her stride unhurried, walking towards the woman and softly saying:

“The monster formation is well set, to my liking, but do not set it up again next time.”

Confusion flashed across the face of the red-clothed madam, her pupils changed color, intent on getting rid of this woman.

The next second, a loud “boom” sounded.

The red-clothed madam was propelled backward, heavily smashing into the wall, leaving spider web-like cracks in her wake.

The sudden chaos toppled several wooden tables, the sounds of shattering plates occasionally heard, fruit plates and roast meat snacks falling to the ground.

The body of the red-clothed madam fell to the ground and turned into a grey fox.

This scene was seen by many surrounding dancers and courtesans, causing the atmosphere to become tense.

The whole scene went silent.

In an instant, their eyes changed color, and their pupils split apart, letting out sharp howls – a threatening display belonging to wild beasts.

“She’s a cultivator, get rid of her!”

One by one, the fox faces appeared, grotesque and ugly.

Dancers let go of the men lost in their foolish stupor and transformed into winds, rushing towards Yu Qinghan to kill her.

Looking around, there were as many as a dozen of them.

Successive waves of demonic wind besieged Yu Qinghan tightly.

Yet her expression remained casual.

The crystal-clear droplet pendant flickered slightly.

A long halberd, made of the most brilliant blue and sharp as frost, appeared in the sky, wrapped in fish scale-like True Qi, and kept parallel to the ground.

“Thud!”Yu Qinghan tightly gripped the long halberd in mid-air and thrust it into the ground, making a deafening noise.

“Boom!”

A torrent of murderous intent swept out, with Yu Qinghan at the center.

The surrounding fox demons were sent flying, as the terrifying waves of qi rushed like a storm.

A round of demon wind dissipated.

Without even lifting her eyelids, Yu Qinghan said indifferently, “If you call out your leader, perhaps they can fight me.”

“As for you, you’re still far from it.”

After speaking, an incredibly overbearing blue True Qi burst forth from her body, enveloping the entire floor.

In an instant, a dragon’s roar sounded from within the double-bladed long halberd.

A blue dragon’s phantom, dozens of feet long, appeared, entwining the long halberd in the center.

With such a gentle swing, all the demonic creatures were shattered under the True Qi.

Bloody mist filled the air, and on the entire floor, there wasn’t a single demon standing.

The scene was a mess, almost completely destroying the first floor. “Do you really have to be so aggressive?”

Slowly walking down the fragrant wood staircase, a charming fox-woman spoke with an incredibly cold voice.

Yu Qinghan said calmly, “What’s your purpose in impersonating my husband?” “You think I captured your husband, so you demolished my house? The charming fox-woman laughed in anger, her teeth grinding with hatred.

This couple was unbearable.

“Isn’t that the case?” Yu Qinghan raised an eyebrow.

“It doesn’t matter anymore; I just want you dead!”

Seeing that most of her subordinates were dead, the fox-woman’s heart grew twisted with anger.

Her demonic power suddenly erupted, charging towards Yu Qinghan.

Meanwhile, Zhao Huai and the others slowly approached the Drunken Flower Tavern.

“This is the Drunken Flower Tavern?”

Lu Wanqiu looked at the end of the street but didn’t feel a trace of demonic qi, showing a puzzled expression.

“That’s right.”

Zhao Huai nodded, for he possessed the [Demon-Seeing Eye] destiny. It couldn’t be wrong.

The [Demon-Seeing Eye] could track demonic qi, guiding them along the way, even if the other party fled to the ends of the Earth.

Only Lu Wanqiu and Zhao Huai went on this trip, with Yan Jing not joining them.

Zhao Huai was just leading them. With the cultivator in the Initiation Stage clearing the way, they shouldn’t have any problems.

Upon reaching the Drunken Flower Tavern, Lu Wanqiu only touched the prohibition at the entrance and realized something was wrong.

“There’s actually a monster formation here? No wonder I didn’t sense the presence of demonic qi.” Lu Wanqiu said with sudden realization.

“Can demonic creatures set up tormations(” Zhao Huai also felt strange.

“Not just demonic creatures, even ghosts and monsters can do it. Ghost walls, ghost mazes, to some extent, are formations laid out by ghostly creatures.” Lu Wanqiu explained seriously.

Zhao Huai nodded with understanding.

“I’ll be right back; wait for me here.”

Lu Wanqiu stepped through the front door, entering the Drunken Flower Tavern.

She had changed her clothes, no longer wearing the tattered look from before, but still wearing that green embroidered split long skirt.

Zhao Huai watched her figure, not intending to go in.

Instead, he looked up at the pavilion from the ground.

Suddenly, Zhao Huai saw an astonishing scene.

Under the dark curtain of night, a slender figure holding a long halberd soared through the sky, killing a mass of black smoke on the spot, truly terrifying.

“This figure looks so familiar.”

Zhao Huai felt that he had definitely seen this figure somewhere before.