Alibuda Chronicles, Volume 19: Chapter 4 The Female Evil Bee

The white bone whip lashed out, suddenly extending dozens of feet, drawing a white bone dragon shadow that tore through the air and instantly shattered the swords of the Four Vajras, injuring them. Ten Zang vomited blood, Hundred Zang's hard shell was cracked, Thousand Zang's wrist was broken and pierced through the skin, and Ten Thousand Zang was the most seriously injured. His left calf was wrapped by the joints of the whip, which ripped off a large chunk of flesh, leaving him unable to stand after falling onto the deck.

The Four Vajras were not weaklings. To defeat them all in one move would require the power of a seventh-level expert like Kato Taka or Takema Ima. The Evil Lotus originally did not have such cultivation, but I just remembered the guardian spirit's advice and completed the fusion of the three spirits of "Evil Mother, Evil Child, and Evil Essence," which would further enhance its cultivation.

(With two level seven experts attacking from both sides, are we doomed? No, if they were truly that strong, Xie Lian could have wiped us out long ago, without needing Yu Ni to steal our essence, or enduring inhuman pain as she whips us!)

My mind raced. The White Bone Evil Whip had already broken through the air. This whip, which should have been invincible, proved my suspicions. Its momentum rapidly diminished halfway through, and when it reached three feet in front of me, it was blocked by Xue's magic barrier, forcing me to withdraw the whip.

(That's right, the Evil Blood Moon increased the White Bone Whip's lethality, but against black magic, this advantage was negated. Her Three Spirits Fusion must not have been completed.)

I pondered for a moment. Seeing the situation was dire, I prepared to use Hellish Lust God to assist in the fight, but the moment the thought crossed my mind, a chilling gust of wind pushed from the side. Xue was focused on the White Bone Evil Whip's swing. If Violet hadn't released her purple lightning in time, Xue and I would have been injured by that claw.

"Damn it, I overlooked that big bitch Yu!"

Unable to win the fierce battle, Xie Lian summoned Yu Ni to help. Having been bitten by a vampire, Yu Ni had completely lost her mind, her eyes gleaming with a blood-red, malevolent light

. She attacked with the ferocity of a mad tiger, fighting with a reckless abandon. Perhaps due to Xie Lian's manipulation, Yu Ni was also wearing a black leather outfit, very similar in style to Xie Lian's, especially her thigh-high garter stockings, black with a mesh base and purple lace trim. On her feet were a pair of high-top black leather boots adorned with gold thread, reaching to the knees. Each boot had a slit on the inside, with a row of small holes on either side, the boots secured by laces crisscrossing through them, exposing her snow-white skin and further emphasizing the long, slender curves of her lower body—her beautiful legs and shapely buttocks—captivating all eyes.

(Strange, she was just naked, where did she change into these clothes?)

I wondered, but had no time to think about it further. Just as I was about to use my Lustful Movement to force Yu Ni away and then summon the God of Lust, a red light suddenly shone beside me, and a scorching current of air forced aside the rain of flowers and waves, striking directly at Yu Ni. It was Yu Hong who had arrived.

The two sisters clashed again. Yu Hong was seriously injured and dared not fight back, so she was completely suppressed by Yu Ni. But no matter how strong Yu Ni's attacks were, Yu Hong was always able to maintain a draw and not be completely defeated, which gave us the opportunity to deal with the Evil Lotus.

We had originally planned for Ah Xue to restrain Xie Lian's magic while the Four Vajras captured her at close range. However, with the Four Vajras injured, this tactic was no longer feasible. Ah Xue was left to fight Xie Lian alone, which was extremely dangerous. Regardless of her strength, Ah Xue was not Tianhe Xueqiong; she was just a little fox girl with almost no combat experience. When I had been giving her intensive training on various simulated tactics, her reactions were slow. The fact that she could fight Xie Lian this far was already beyond her usual level.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Lian and Ah Xue had exchanged several more blows, each displaying their unique skills. Ah Xue neutralized Xie Lian's curses and evil whip attacks one by one, but she was also unable to counterattack and could only hold her ground. At this moment, Xie Lian seemed to regain her composure and laughed loudly. Her laughter was full of seductive and alluring charm, captivating and mesmerizing. Some crew members with weak self-control were bewitched and wandered towards the ghost ship in a daze, only to be immediately torn apart by the undead creatures.

"What a big-breasted little sister! You've truly broadened my horizons. When you fall into my hands later, I'll definitely let you experience unprecedented pleasure. But for now, let me give you a little something in return."

Amidst the wicked lotus's seductive laughter, the devil's right hand, sealed with a black glove, suddenly reached down towards her lower body.

She was only wearing a thin triangular piece of leather between her legs, which just covered her hips. Each of the triangles had a copper ring around it, and the two at the top left and right each had two thin straps tied to them. On the left and right, one strap wrapped around her waist, passed through the deep cleft of her buttocks, and made a groove in her incredibly fleshy skin, finally meeting at the copper ring at the bottom. The other two straps were supported by her plump and elastic buttocks and connected to the lace stockings on her legs.

To our astonishment, Xie Lian's blood-red fingernails reached between her legs, peeling back the thin skin to reveal two plump, fleshy petals that bloomed against her snow-white skin, glistening with moisture—an indescribable display of seductive allure.

(This woman is utterly devoid of virtue! To seduce my little apprentice, she's even exposed herself! Her breasts aren't even that big, does she have to be so aroused?)

Xie Lian's bold and seductive actions infuriated me, and the others were completely stunned, bewildered. But they soon realized that looking at such erotic things came at a price.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

A strange buzzing sound vaguely reached our ears, its eerie quality both near and far—the prelude to a high-level summoning spell. Then, a red mist carrying a strong, bloody stench was released from the swollen petals between Xie Lian's legs, quickly dissipating into the surrounding area.

"Mmm... Ahh... Ahhh..."

Xie Lian tilted her head back, her mature and beautiful face flushed with lust. She fiddled with her thick, fleshy lips, and glistening nectar flowed out, wetting her fingers wrapped in black leather straps. This seemed to intensify the crimson mist, causing it to surge uncontrollably, enveloping Xie Lian completely in a crimson fog. The mist then condensed and deformed in a flash, transforming into countless blood-red bats.

The bats varied in size; the largest were similar to ordinary bats, but most were bee-like bats the size of a finger. Their bodies were half rotting flesh and blood, half pale bones, yet they radiated an eerie, emerald-green light. They were undoubtedly powerful evil creatures formed from the resentment of the dead. In the blink of an eye, countless ferocious blood-red bats emerged from Xie Lian's body and attacked us.

"Not good! Everyone, take cover!"

My mage's intuition told me that Xie Lian's move was extraordinary; even Xue's magic barrier might not be able to stop it, let alone those who couldn't draw evil energy from the Blood Moon. But even my warning was of little use, because the swarming blood bats transformed into a crimson whirlwind, blotting out the sky and the moon. First, with a deafening bang, the ship's three mainmasts snapped instantly under the attack, crashing onto the deck.

The crew members scrambled to escape in panic, but before the masts could hit them, the swarm of blood bats that had already ensnared them, either piercing their bodies with hundreds of tiny holes or clinging to their skin, gnawing away at their flesh. Those who couldn't escape in time were quickly reduced to mangled corpses and withered bones, dying a gruesome death.

"Everyone, get within four feet of me!"

Xue shouted, urging everyone to move closer. At this critical juncture, ordinary offensive and defensive spells were no longer of any use. She could only rely on her necromancer skills to command the spirits that obeyed her in battle. To reduce the burden, shrinking the defensive perimeter was necessary, although... apart from the four wounded Vajras, the rest of them had no chance to get close.

The two winged Japanese sisters had already taken to the skies and hadn't come down yet; as for Kato Taka and Takema Ima, the two world-renowned masters engaged in a decisive battle at sea half a mile away, each of their attacks created giant waves on the sea. The blood bat swarm's reach wasn't that far, and even though a few stray bats flew towards that direction, they were torn to pieces by the stray energy before they could even get close.

"O vengeful spirits who dwell within me, feeding on my blood and souls, lend me your strength, open the wall of darkness, and unleash your evil power!"

Amidst the melodious prayer, the golden wand in Ah Xue's hand spun in a reverse figure-eight motion. The nude female figure holding a magic stone at the wand's head shone brightly with the application of magic, and specks of emerald and purple light appeared from the void, enveloping us within four feet, vaguely conjuring the image of the deceased in life. A howling wind arose, and an intense, chilling cold emanated from where we stood. Upon contact with the ghost ship's yin energy, not only did it cause the moonlight to turn a deep, almost blood-red hue, but the nearby sea was also instantly frozen solid.

Crack...crack...crack...

The continuous sound of ice rubbing together was particularly jarring amidst the wails of countless vengeful spirits. Finally, having given it her all, Ah Xue's face turned deathly pale as she wielded her wand. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead. Despite her exceptional performance that night, her limits were revealed when the battle reached the point of unleashing all the undead.

In the history of necromancers, Ah Xue was undoubtedly an anomaly. The undead she commanded were unparalleled in their loyalty to their master, and the burden of summoning and controlling them was far lighter than that of other necromancers. Yet, even so, when the battle reached the point of unleashing all the undead, and Ah Xue had to use her personal cultivation to drive the Blood Pearl of Ten Thousand Spirits, using thousands of wronged and vengeful souls to fight against the Evil Lotus, she still found herself struggling, on the verge of collapse. The immense effort required to command over ten thousand undead at once was something even the legendary Tianhe Xueqiong might not have been able to accomplish, let alone the novice Ah Xue.

(No... We're guaranteed to lose if this continues. Hmm, how can the Evil Lotus, which hasn't even achieved the unity of the Three Spirits, possibly contend against tens of thousands of undead? She can conjure blood bats and create fake ghost ships; that seems to be magic power on the scale of tens of thousands of undead. Has she also absorbed the Blood Pearl of Ten Thousand Spirits? The Black Dragon Society is truly indiscriminately killing.)

Many thoughts raced through my mind in an instant. Summoning the God of Lust at this point is pointless. Although the God of Lust in Hell is not weak, I am not Famit. In this decisive moment of the competition, both sides are using the combined power of all spirits for offense and defense. My soul beast simply cannot withstand the spiritual pressure; it would be crushed as soon as it appears, and I myself would be affected as well. If

the situation continues for even a moment, it will be even more disadvantageous for us. The evil lotus's blood bats sometimes solidified and sometimes turned into light mist, trying to break through Ah Xue's barrier of all spirits, but they could not get in. At the same time, she drove the ghost ship, and in an instant, the sound of cannons roared. Countless poisonous arrows and cannon fire fell on our heads, adding to Ah Xue's pressure. The skin that touched me was frighteningly cold, like a giant block of ice.

(Summoning all spirits without a killing move that can gather their evil power means Ah Xue is bound to lose. Hmm, if she could unleash her ultimate move, the endless black hole of the Great Sun Mirror, she could definitely break the ghost ship. But she was able to use it in the Southern Barbarian Lands last time, which was largely due to luck. How can it happen again now?)

The battle was at a critical moment. Shizang and the others could see that, in order to lighten Ah Xue's burden, the four of them helped each other up and were eager to charge out again. Even if they died in battle, it wouldn't be a burden. But this action distracted Ah Xue, and the barrier of all spirits was almost broken through by the swarm of blood bats. Seeing that the situation was not good, I knew in my heart that it would not work, but I had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.

"Ancient lustful spirits, in the name of John Farrell, I make a pact with you. Lend me your power, submit to me, manifest yourself, come forth, Phoenix Blood Bees!"

While erotic magic doesn't belong to the dark magic school, I desperately hoped my soul beasts could benefit from the evil blood moon. Otherwise, the soul beasts I painstakingly summoned would be nothing more than burrows for the enemy under the blood moon.

My prayer seemed to be heard by the heavens. Just as I summoned the bees and the unique fluctuations of erotic magic spread outwards, an extremely painful and miserable howl pierced the night sky. The sound was so sharp and high-pitched that it almost made our ears bleed. But the swarm of blood bats that blotted out the moon vanished in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

With the blood bats gone, we clearly saw Xie Lian standing on the mast, trembling as if in great pain. The white bone whip in her hand was nowhere to be seen, and wisps of black energy were emanating from her back—clearly a phenomenon of some kind of magical backlash.

(What's going on? Did the evil entity she absorbed lose control?)

I wondered, but the entire ghost ship beneath Xie Lian's feet began to fade and gradually disappear. Without a foothold, Xie Lian had no strength to flap her wings and plummeted into the sea. In that instant, I caught a glimpse of the black energy behind Xie Lian intertwining to form an image that vaguely looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place it.

"Quick! Pull the demoness out of the sea! We can't let the ghost ship fall into enemy hands again!"

Shizang reacted the fastest. Seeing Xie Lian fall into the sea, he immediately shouted for everyone to chase after her and retrieve her, intending to capture her while she was unconscious in the water.

The fake ghost ship vanished as the Evil Lotus plunged into the sea. Ah Xue ceased summoning the undead, and the fiery red moon in the sky gradually regained its clear, silvery glow. Meanwhile, the battle on the other side was also gradually coming to a head. The prolonged, intense fighting seemed to have allowed Kato Taka to rekindle his killing intent, gradually transforming him back into the fierce sea warrior of yesteryear. His Dragon-Slaying

Blade cleaved through the waves, his valiant and heroic figure a stark contrast to his usual self, overwhelming the Martial Demon. However, the Martial Demon's steel-like body also possessed a rare, evil power, easily withstanding the blade's aura. Taking advantage of a moment of weapon clash, despite the broken halberd, the Martial Demon, while his enemy was wary of his "Red-feathered Bird Hand" evil technique on his right arm, unleashed a flash of his demonic left claw, tearing a bloody gash into Kato Taka's sword-wielding right arm.

The Evil Lotus's demonic right hand originated from the Martial Demon, and now, wielded by its original owner, we finally witnessed its effectiveness in actual combat. Wounded by the surprise attack of the Demon of the Underworld, Kato Taka's right arm wound rapidly turned metallic without even bleeding. Without a cure, it would inevitably spread throughout his body. However, compared to the power of the demon's left claw, Kato Taka's reaction was even more terrifying.

The Dragon Slayer Blade unleashed a transparent, gleaming light, forcing back the Demon of the Underworld while simultaneously slicing away the mutated wound on his arm, cutting it clean off the flesh. The blade continued its rotation, slashing at the Demon of the Underworld again. The entire movement was fluid and seamless, without a moment's hesitation or pause. Not even a trace of pain was visible on his face. If I hadn't spent so much time with this man, I would have thought he felt no pain.

This terrifyingly decisive action, ignoring intense pain, seizing every opportunity to attack—this astonishingly fierce fighting spirit even frightened the madman, the Demon of the Underworld. He screamed, and in the split second, the Dragon Slayer Blade pierced his chest, spurting out a large amount of grayish-white blood.

“Huh… impossible… I, Wujian Yimo, have never admitted defeat in my life… no one can defeat me…”

“Your body’s special ability may indeed make you invincible, but if I kill you now, you will never have another chance to strengthen yourself.”

“Oh… Your Majesty the Dragon King wouldn’t lie to me… Your Majesty the Dragon King…”

Wujian Yimo’s ramblings were initially incomprehensible to everyone, but suddenly, an extremely evil and icy chill caused everyone present to tremble involuntarily.

“Ah…!”

A loud scream of pain, accompanied by a spray of blood, shocked everyone’s hearing and sight.

Without any warning or seeing anything, Kato Taka’s chest suddenly exploded, and bone fragments and blood splattered all over Wujian Yimo’s body; at the same time, the Phoenix Blood Bees I summoned also exploded in mid-air, and intense pain assaulted my body, causing me to lie on the tilting deck, vomiting and convulsing violently.

The situation, which had seemed certain of victory, suddenly reversed. Despite his severe injuries, Kato Taka firmly gripped his Dragon Slayer Blade, preventing his trapped enemy from making a move. He then swung his left hand backward, unleashing a powerful, swift palm strike.

"Whoosh!"

The palm strike, which had been aimed at the air, vanished without a trace, as if swallowed by something unseen…

The palm strike itself was left unfinished, but for a master, it was enough to discern the truth. Kato Taka seemed to have discovered something, letting out an extremely angry roar at the invisible enemy.

“Kurosawa Kazuo! You didn’t…”

The earth-shattering roar was drowned out by another sound of flesh and bone shattering. The heavily injured Kato Taka was still using most of his strength to block the counterattack of the Martial Demon. When the unseen enemy attacked again from the shadows, a large amount of blood and bone fragments exploded in front of Kato Taka. His entire body went limp and lost its strength, falling into the sea along with the dull Dragon Slayer Blade in his hand.

“Boss!”

Seeing Kato Taka seriously injured and falling into the sea, his life hanging in the balance, the Four Vajras cried out in great distress, but Violet also cried out, roaring in a specific direction.

On the pitch-black sea, a black figure appeared out of nowhere, its outline indistinct. It arrived silently and appeared without a trace, seeping out of the darkness unnoticed. If it weren't for Violet's vision, far surpassing that of humans, allowing her to see in the dark, no one would have noticed that shadowy figure, almost blending into the darkness itself.

Its arrival was without a trace, but its appearance was earth-shattering; a heavy oppressive force made it difficult to breathe. The waves that had been churning on the sea calmed instantly upon its appearance, even the rolling sea surface seemed to freeze.

It wasn't freezing, it wasn't evaporation; within a vast area of several dozen feet, the sea surface seemed to have stopped time. The waves maintained their original shape, but there was no more ripple. Even the martial demons within the affected area were bound and suppressed by the aura, floating in mid-air.

The terrifying power emanating from an eighth-level cultivation—this was the power of the five strongest beings, this was the power of the King of the East Sea, this was… the power of the Black Dragon King!

"Kuro...Kurosawa Kazuo..."

The usually calm and rational Juzo uttered the name that chilled the hearts of all the sea people of the East Blue. A large part of their lives had been spent suffering under his influence and harm, yet many had never even seen this demon's figure before their deaths. But now...they had seen him.

For me and Ayumi, the surprise was even more intense, because the infamous Black Dragon King was not a stranger to us. Even Violet recognized him, letting out a menacing roar.

"Master, Master, that person is..."

A wide black cloak, hands tucked into black sleeves, his head tightly wrapped in black bandages from hair to neck, not a single inch of skin exposed except for a single round, emerald-green left eye, which gleamed with an eerie green light. He exuded a stench of decay, clearly audible even from a distance.

The familiar figure brought back vivid memories of that night in the Southern Barbarian lands, when this strange man in black robes easily defeated Yu Hong. His "Light Transformation Hand" was a closely guarded secret of the Cihang Jingdian. After the Snake Clan's destruction, we never saw this strange man again, yet we knew that his secret assistance and command were crucial in the Snake Clan obtaining the Giant God Weapon's military secrets. We never imagined he had such a powerful background.

The leader of the East Sea Black Dragon Society, the "Black Dragon King" Kurosawa Kazuo!

The Black Dragon King's sudden appearance, his surprise attack and defeat of Kato Taka, shattered the slight advantage and confidence we had painstakingly gained. With the arrival of a leader of the strongest caliber, no one believed we had any chance of victory. The only thing we could fight for was to save our own lowly lives.

"Plop!"

A gust of wind tore through the air, sleeves billowed, and the calm sea suddenly exploded, waves crashing. Something shot out of the water, as if dragged by an invisible rope, hurtling towards the Black Dragon King—it was Xie Lian, who had fallen into the sea and was unconscious.

The Black Dragon King didn't catch her; instead, he used magic to make both Wu Jian Yi Mo and Xie Lian float in mid-air. After rescuing his two subordinates, his emerald-green eye looked up at the sky. Two figures descended slowly from the dark clouds—it was Neon, who had fought their way into the sky earlier. Yu Ni, dressed in a tight-fitting leather outfit, held the unconscious Yu Hong. It was obvious who had won.

Kato Taka was seriously injured and fell into the sea, Yu Hong was captured, and only A Xue remained with fighting power, creating a situation where the Black Dragon King was fighting A Xue alone… Good heavens, this was practically a total annihilation!

I forced myself to remain rational, not letting fear conquer me. I tried to think, to recall everything I had learned, to go through every detail in the yellow crystal, attempting to find a way out. But no matter what schemes or tactics I devised, they couldn't bridge such a vast gap in strength.

"Master... Master..."

Ah Xue's voice trembled as she leaned close to me, her pale little hands gripping my sleeve tightly, revealing the fear in her heart. This silly girl, clearly much stronger than me, was even more afraid than me. In this critical moment, the person she instinctively wanted to rely on was me.

But what could I do for her?

The passage of time was like a silent knife, cutting into our hearts and bodies. The strong sea wind and cold rain relentlessly blew down, making everyone endure an icy chill. This feeling was indeed unbearable, but it couldn't compare to the heavy pressure of death. We were like the sinking ship beneath our feet, only able to wait for the final and ultimate end.

What we didn't want to face had finally arrived. I don't know what method the Black Dragon King used, but even though he was still over a hundred feet away, this not-so-small warship suddenly exploded. With a deafening roar, I felt a wave of intense heat hit me. The entire warship was blown to pieces, and it felt as if I'd been struck in the chest by more than a dozen hammers. I coughed up mouthfuls of blood, and then my body went completely cold. Only then did I realize I'd fallen into the sea.

The seawater was freezing; without proper protection, an ordinary person would quickly die of hypothermia after falling in. My time living by the sea had taught me this, but my first instinct after falling in was to frantically grope and grab at Ah Xue, who should be beside me, unwilling to be separated from her.

I couldn't find her. But when the current pushed me to the surface, shivering from the cold, a malevolent, murderous emerald gaze fixed on me, sending chills down my spine from head to toe, making the hairs on my body stand on end.

Purely out of biological instinct, I sensed that the other party wanted to take my life, and it was a deep-seated killing intent, a hatred so intense it was a vow to kill me. I didn't know why the Black Dragon King hated me so much; although I could name a dozen or twenty reasons, but… there was no chance to say anything more. Just as the fierce light in that single emerald eye was burning so intensely it seemed death was about to brush past me, the sea a mile away suddenly changed. A raging wave, towering and overwhelming, swept towards us. The wave was so powerful that even the Black Dragon King was caught off guard and was engulfed by it. Although he was blocked ten feet away by his protective aura before he even got close, I was swept away by the wave. Immediately afterward, a colossal creature appeared on the distant sea.

It was the Giant Dragon!

This peerless divine creature, which had roamed the East Sea since ancient times, emitted a spiritual pressure that matched its enormous body, something no human could withstand, not even the strongest among them.

Suddenly appearing on the sea, it opened its bottomless, dark maw, and a massive amount of seawater surged forth with its opening, inhaling and exhaling with an overwhelming force.

"Whoosh!"

A white, massive wave, like a tsunami, suddenly shot into the sky, transforming into an incredibly violent curtain of seawater that surged towards us, crashing down upon us.

Whether it was the Martial Demon, the Evil Lotus, the Neon Sisters, or us who had just fallen into the water, we were all caught in the attack of this raging wave and were violently swept away by its force.

I swallowed several mouthfuls of seawater, feeling dizzy and disoriented. Something brushed past me; I reached out and grabbed it, finding a person—a slender, curvaceous young woman. My confused consciousness was instantly filled with joy.

(I caught Xue…)

The seawater was still icy cold, but my heart was filled with happiness. Holding that soft little hand tightly felt like being in paradise.

The violent waves surged, forming a powerful current that propelled us far away from the scene. The speed was incredible; we were already quite far away. With darkness falling and torrential rain pouring down, even if the Black Dragon King had the ability to find a needle in a haystack, he might not be able to stop us.

Amidst the surging waves, my mouth was filled with salt, and I swallowed seawater, unable to swim well. I watched as the wrecked warship was finally submerged by the waves, and in the flashing lightning and torrential rain, a black, evil figure stood firmly atop the towering waves, unmoved, emitting deafening roars of extreme anger!

In this battle, we suffered heavy losses. The fruits of victory that were within our grasp were all wiped out by the appearance of the Black Dragon King. Kurosawa Kazuo's terrifying evil power gave me an indelible memory, but at that moment, I did not know that compared to what he would bestow upon me later, tonight... was merely an insignificant beginning.

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