Chapter 85: Xuanzang Whips the Little Fox Demon

Journey to the West: Starting by Joining the Chat Group, Main Text Volume, Chapter 85, Xuanzang Whips the Little Fox Demon: "Holy Monk, are you resting?"

Under the dim candlelight, the Nine-Tailed Fox Fuxiang drifted over slowly, her feet not touching the ground.

From Xuanzang's perspective, this was no different from a female ghost coming to knock on the door.

As for what Fuxiang was planning? Xuanzang knew why just by thinking with his fists.

Under the heavens, no female demon could withstand the temptation of Jinchanzi.

"No choice, having too much charm is also a trouble," Xuanzang sighed.

Fortunately, this Fuxiang had no killing intent or malice!

Otherwise, Xuanzang would not tolerate her presumptuousness; he was merely observing the changes quietly and adapting to the situation.

As for being swayed by her beauty, that was impossible; Xuanzang possessed a will like steel, steady as a rock, unmoved as a mountain.

This Fox Demon Fuxiang was lacking in skill!

"Miss Fuxiang, it is so late, why have you come?" Xuanzang asked, his gaze calm.

Fuxiang covered her face and giggled, revealing a shy expression, and said:

"The long night is endless, and I have no heart for sleep; I wish to have a long talk with the Holy Monk throughout the night."

"A long talk throughout the night? Miss Fuxiang, do I look very idle to you? Furthermore, those who have left the secular world see the four elements as empty; stop playing these fancy tricks." Xuanzang said.

"..." Fuxiang's expression froze.

She had not expected Xuanzang to be so firm, actually remaining unswayed by her Charm, which made her, who possessed the bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Fox, feel discouraged.

Ever since being struck down here by Xuanzang last time, Fuxiang had been unwilling to give up.

Once a woman's competitive spirit emerges, most of the things she does will not be rational.

She was determined to make Xuanzang break his vows and submit beneath her pomegranate skirt.

Furthermore, there was a kind of aura on Xuanzang that deeply attracted her; as a member of the Demon Race, she instinctively felt that if she could absorb this aura, it would be of great use.

"Holy Monk, those who have left the secular world see the four elements as empty; why won't you open your eyes and look at the beauty of Renjian? I do not believe your eyes are truly empty."

Fuxiang's smile faded, and her Charm also vanished, revealing a pure, pitiful look.

"I am not blind, how could my eyes be empty?" Xuanzang said.

"..."

Feeling depressed and angry inside, Fuxiang's expression became even more aggrieved as she continued:

"Holy Monk, those who have left the secular world are compassionate and have the heart of a Bodhisattva; you can save all living beings, why will you not save me? I only wish to spend time with you under the flowers and the moon; why not fulfill my wish?"

"Sorry, I do not have the heart of a Bodhisattva; I have a heart of iron and stone," Xuanzang said.

Fuxiang was going crazy; she had never seen a man so hard to deal with!

Her patience was gone; even if she had any, it had been exhausted.

Since she could not take down Xuanzang, she would at least obtain something from him, such as absorbing a bit of his vital energy.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a demon wind blew through the room, and Fuxiang stopped pretending, snorting coldly:

"Holy Monk, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! I have lived for so long; when have I ever suffered this kind of treatment?"

"Since you are unwilling to talk throughout the night, then don't blame me for using force."

Seeing Fuxiang reveal her true nature, Xuanzang laughed instead and said:

"That's more like it; how tiring it was to pretend before."

"? What do you mean?" Fuxiang vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Xuanzang slowly stood up, stood face-to-face with Fuxiang, and said:

"As the saying goes, when poor, observe one's form; when rich, walk one's Tao. From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were not human."

"Impossible, you are a mortal; how could you see through my true form?"

Fuxiang was shocked; she still had the Nine-Tailed Clan Treasure given by her aunt on her, which even those who practice Immortal Cultivation could not use to perceive her aura.

Her aunt was a legendary figure of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, but because of some reason, she rarely appeared in the world and had almost vanished without a trace.

"Is there a possibility that I am actually a billion points stronger than you, so you cannot perceive my aura?" Xuanzang smiled.

Upon hearing this, Fuxiang revealed a confident look on her charming face and said: "This is Renjian; even if you are not an ordinary person, how strong could you possibly be?"

"Holy Monk, your constitution is special and is a great supplement for the Demon Race. However, I am not the kind of demon who kills indiscriminately for the sake of cultivation; I will only absorb a billion points of your vital energy without harming your foundation."

As she finished speaking, nine long tail shadows appeared on the wall behind Fuxiang, swaying and intertwining, and two furry ears also appeared on her head.

"So it's just a little fox; no wonder you know how to play so well."

At this moment, seeing Fuxiang expose part of her true form, Xuanzang finally knew Fuxiang's race.

Although he had high magic power and a profound realm, if the other party deliberately hid their form, it was difficult to discern.

Not to mention, Fuxiang had a treasure on her to hide her aura.

However, if Xuanzang were to fully comprehend the Tiangang Thirty-Six Transformations, then all truth and falsehood in the world would have nowhere to hide in his eyes.

"Little fox? Hehe, I am your aunt!"

After showing her cards, Fuxiang was very wild and hot.

She opened her red lips, and a Weirdness suction force arose spontaneously.

This force swirled around Xuanzang, seemingly wanting to Devour the vital energy within his body.

Xuanzang remained motionless, letting her absorb? But strangely, no matter how Fuxiang sucked, the vital energy in Xuanzang's body did not move at all.

After a long time, her mouth was numb from sucking, but she had sucked Nothingness.

At this moment, Xuanzang said:

"Your oral technique is not bad, but it's lacking in skill! However, as a Fox Demon, with only this much technique, bad review!"

This sentence undoubtedly severely humiliated Fuxiang's pride as a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan!

"Damn it!"

Fuxiang was filled with resentment; the nine snow-white tails behind her transformed from ethereal to solid, blooming like lotus flowers and erupting with a not-insignificant amount of magical power.

She inhaled once more, the breath in her mouth turning into a violent air current.

Originally, she had only wanted to absorb a little bit of vital essence, but Xuanzang had provoked her!

Yet the result was self-evident; the gap between the two was simply too vast.

No matter what methods Fuxiang employed, Xuanzang remained as steady as a mountain, as if he were an insurmountable peak.

"No... impossible!"

Fuxiang sucked and sucked, then stopped, her gaze dull and vacant.

Even if she were foolish, she sensed a hint of something wrong at this moment.

How could a normal mortal withstand the Demon Race's Devour of vital essence, let alone not have absorbed even a bit?

"Is there a possibility that I am stronger than you?"

This sentence appeared in Fuxiang's mind once again!

"It can't be, right?"

Fuxiang could not help but take two steps back; she recalled the words her aunt had once said.

"Although the Human Race is weak, there are still hidden dragons and crouching tigers among them; they must not be underestimated."

As a gifted fox maiden of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, how could she possibly look upon a mortal with favor?

Back in the ancient era, their clan had once served the Emperor Wa.

Seeing Fuxiang stop, Xuanzang revealed a "kind" smile on his handsome face and said:

"Little fox, there is a saying among the Human Race: to receive without returning is not polite; reciprocity is the true Taoism of Renjian."

"You have been sucking for so long, it is time for me to give you a little feedback."

After speaking, Xuanzang unfastened his belt, removed his outer garment to reveal his evenly muscled upper body, and proceeded to twist the belt into a rope.

At this moment, in Fuxiang's eyes, a holy radiance emerged from Xuanzang's body, as if he were divine and inviolable; his body was like the most perfect treasure body in the world.

Under the dim candlelight, Fuxiang even saw that the symmetrical muscle lines on Xuanzang's body formed the characters for "Benevolence" and "Virtue," and a Qilin tattoo on his right arm flickered in and out of view.

"Run!"

This was the only thought in the depths of Fuxiang's mind; she had truly encountered one of those one-in-ten-thousand experts, and he could not be opposed.

She instantly transformed into green smoke, intending to escape.

But a large hand passed through the green smoke and directly grabbed Fuxiang by the neck; Xuanzang held the belt, his smile warm and pleasant.

"Awoo~"

A miserable shriek rang out in an instant?

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