I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense Chapter 1212

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1213: Senior Brother, Come Into My Bowl! Chapter 1212: Chapter 1213: Senior Brother, Come Into My Bowl! How long has it been since this young lady passed seven levels with just a blink of an eye?

Are their disciples made of paper?

What exactly happened within these three caves and six mansions, that all the geniuses were crushed in a breath?

“How is this possible, how can the Saint Heirs be continuously defeated instantaneously? What method did that girl use? Or did that bald guy give her some incredible treasure?”

Many Elders were terrified, some could not understand the situation. Even if Meng Qi was a genius, facing the Saint Heirs at the Pinnacle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, she should have had a fierce battle. Not to mention, she continuously fought seven Saint Heirs. Normally, even if she could reach the last level, she should be heavily injured, exhausted. How could she pass so quickly?

It's like a strong man entering a children's school, knocking out a child with each punch, easily putting them down within minutes. Yet Meng Qi appears to be just at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, how could she possess such a cultivation level?

“Aguda, what's the situation inside!”

“My dear disciple, quickly answer your master!”

“If you've lost, come out quickly and report the situation inside to the sect!”

Several Elders shouted angrily, their voices echoing across the mountains, but there was no response from inside the three caves and six mansions, nor did anyone come out, as if it was dead silent.

The expressions of several people changed. There were no restrictions on cultivators' movements inside those caverns; anyone defeated could come out on their own, but there was no response at the moment. Could something have gone wrong with the people inside?

“I'll go check!”

An Elder, unable to hold back any longer, flashed and directly entered the three caves and six mansions, reaching the first level. Through the windows on the mountain, many cultivators below could see a dark figure constantly moving through the levels, going straight from the first to the seventh level, and then returning the same way.

“The interior is empty, Bald Elder, what have you done with our disciples!”

The elder's eyes were filled with shock and anger, today's events were indeed unexpected.

He actually wanted to look up to the eighth level to see how that girl would fight, but with Xueshenzi still below, he dared not break the rules and had to let it go.

“When juniors fight, the losers are naturally captured. My disciple is naturally ferocious, perhaps they've already been dismembered by now. I advise you all to prepare your ransom money quickly, to prevent my disciple from killing all the Saint Heirs in anger.”

Li Xiaobai spoke indifferently, with the effect of the small broken bowl, how could he not be quick?

Collecting wins along the way, facing no worthy opponent.

He even felt that Meng Qi was a bit slow in her actions.

“Silence, a true gentleman watches chess without comment, a man takes his own decisions. Meng Qi has already defeated seven Saint Heirs and ascended as one of the three caves. No need for noise, just quietly wait for the outcome.”

Xueshenzi said faintly, his voice somewhat hoarse, spreading to all cultivators present. For some reason, Li Xiaobai felt the voice was somewhat unfamiliar. Although it was still hoarse, it was slightly different from what he had heard three days ago in the grand hall.

Sweeping a look around, a thick black aura enveloped the area, making it impossible to see the figures and true faces clearly. The surrounding cultivators appeared calm, not sensing anything abnormal.

“Bald Elder, I didn't expect your disciple to be so fierce. Truly, appearances can be deceiving.”

The Blood Fiend Elder was clearly overjoyed. With Meng Qi climbing to one of the three caves, his Blood Demon Sect lineage could also rise with the tide, a delightful prospect.

“Just some Saint Heirs, easily exterminated. My disciple is the best in the world.”

“But why does the voice of the Sect Master sound a bit different just now?”

Li Xiaobai casually asked.

“Is it? Bald Elder, you've only been here for a few days and are not familiar with the Sect Master. Such an illusion is normal. The Sect Master has always been shrouded in mystery; there's no need to be overly suspicious, just stay a few more days and you'll understand.”

For the Blood Demon's view, Li Xiaobai didn't think much of it. This cultivator, who had been staying in the Blood Demon Sect for years, hadn't noticed anything abnormal. The Sect Master had always been the same Sect Master, and in his view, the other was only having misperceptions because he was new to the Blood Demon Sect.

“Hopefully so.”

Li Xiaobai nodded and spoke no more.

At this moment, his and many other cultivators' gazes were focused on the window of the eighth-floor cave dwelling, where the lights were still bright and unextinguished.

The eighth level.

This place was the final assessment of the Three Caves and Six Mansions. Since Lin Yin, who ranked first among the Three Caves, had defected from the sect, a vacancy for the Saint Heir had emerged. If Meng Qi could defeat the Saint Heir of this eighth level, she could directly ascend and replace Lin Yin's previous seat, becoming the first among the Three Caves and Six Mansions as well as the foremost Saint Heir in the Blood Demon Sect, second only in power and status to the Divine Child.

Meng Qi stepped onto the eighth level with a light hopping step.

After several practical operations, she had mastered using the small broken bowl to perfection.

The eighth level was a huge chessboard with dense crimson patterns with nineteen lines both vertically and horizontally, covering the entire cave dwelling space. A young man in gray was lazily sitting in a chair on the other end of the chessboard, his hand supporting his cheek, appearing a bit bored.

Upon hearing the footsteps, his expression became serious, focusing his mind and staring intently towards the entrance from where the female cultivator was emerging.

“Didn't expect that I would actually get the chance to make a move. It's been a full year since anyone in the sect has seen me. I am Hun Dan, a direct disciple of the Shadow Demon Lineage. Please state your name, new arrival.”

From the chair, the young man changed his lazy posture, instantly adjusting his sitting position to be on guard.

Defeating the Saint Heir of the first level or the seventh level had not left much of an impression on him, but having fought from the first to the seventh level straight to his presence, she literally had no chance to rest in between, as it was all one after the other. This amount of strength garnered his attention.

Moreover, the most crucial aspect was the time–she had reached from the first to the eighth level seemingly in less time than it took to drink a cup of tea.

“I've met Hun Dan senior brother. I am Meng Qi, a disciple under Bald Elder. Today I challenge the Three Caves and Six Mansions and hope senior brother will show some mercy.”

Meng Qi said.

“So it's Junior Sister Meng Qi, very impressive to have reached me. This strength is enough for you to be proud.”

“But I have always persuaded with virtue and won't bully you. Here is a chessboard; let us play a game. If you win, I will accept defeat,” the young man in gray said lightly.

“Alright, how about letting the junior sister take the first move?”

Meng Qi nodded, casually took out a small broken bowl, and spoken very nicely.

“No trouble, shall we start the game?”

“Junior sister, are you using the bowl as a chess piece? Actually, I have already prepared the chess pieces,” Hun Dan said with a smile, getting up. His figure instantly moved onto the chessboard, making a gesture of invitation, looking quite elegant.

Seeing that, Meng Qi didn't say anything further; she flicked her wrist and directly threw out the small broken bowl. It spun 360 degrees in mid-air and landed at the center of the chessboard, facing Hun Dan with the mouth of the bowl.

“Starting with the Tenjiku is quite rare.”

Hun Dan looked at the bowl on the ground, his face calm, casually threw a black piece, and began to occupy one corner of the chess game.

“Junior sister, your move now.”

“Senior brother, come on into the bowl!”

Chapter end

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