The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 61 - : 61. Really a clever little devil

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Chapter 61: 61. Really a clever little devil

Fang Zhou’s cold sweat started pouring out instantly.

These six kids actually see through their invisibility, do they have other abilities besides invisibility?

Fang Zhou slowly turned around, nothing was behind him, but he could smell that familiar scent of grass.

This scent wasn’t present when he just entered, it’s very likely that after Fang Zhou entered, the child also happened to follow in.

“Turns out it’s you!”

The child’s voice sounded again, with a hint of surprise, probably recognizing Fang Zhou since they had just met last night when the child played a trick on him.

Fang Zhou wanted to determine the child’s position through their voice, but the voice started to fluctuate, becoming elusive.

“Nobody here, maybe it’s a hallucination?”

Fang Zhou muttered to himself, then took out a revealing potion and drank it down: “Let me have a drink, calm down.”

[Revealing Potion: After drinking, you can see invisible objects, lasting for thirty minutes]

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Hearing Fang Zhou’s muttering, the child let out a playful laugh, seemingly from the left, then seeming to be from the right.

After drinking the revealing potion, Fang Zhou immediately noticed a slender figure slowly appearing about three meters in front of him.

“Who’s talking, come out!”

Fang Zhou shouted sternly, his eyes darting around, using his superb acting skills to feign panic when encountering invisible enemies.

The child’s figure finally fully revealed itself – a pretty young girl in blue clothes, with round, curious eyes fixated on Fang Zhou.

Hearing Fang Zhou’s words, the child giggled: “You really don’t have a brain, we just met last night. Oh no, you couldn’t see me last night.”

Her voice was coming from all around him, strangely enough, even though she was right in front of him.

“So it was you playing tricks last night?!”

Fang Zhou’s face was filled with rage as he rebuked righteously, “Be bold and stop hiding, come out for a fair fight!”

“Haha, try to find me first!” The child crossed her arms over her chest and laughed, “But I have a question, if you answer me, maybe I can show myself to you.”

Fang Zhou looked around and slowly stepped forward: “What’s the question?”

The child didn’t notice Fang Zhou’s subtle movement, curiously asking: “How did you get past my second sister and run inside? She has the thousand-mile eyes and Sharp-Hearing Ear. If I hadn’t decided on a whim to take a stroll here, I wouldn’t have noticed you.”

So she just happened to follow in, Fang Zhou felt like his luck was all used up after drawing the Golden Legend; to have such a coincidence.

But with just one sentence, the child had exposed her second sister’s capabilities, somewhat naïve and sweet.

Fang Zhou also figured out her character, she must be the naive, playful kind without much scheming.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward again: “I have a question too, that Golden Core behind you, I can take it without any issue, right?”

The child was momentarily stunned and then burst into laughter: “This Golden Core is protected by a spell my grandpa cast, aside from us seven sisters, whoever touches it dies. If you dare to touch it, you’re sure to die. Why don’t you go ahead and try?”

Fang Zhou’s heart skipped a beat. If what the child said was true, thankfully he didn’t rashly attempt to take it, or he’d die without even knowing how.

Yet, his expression remained unchanged, shaking his head: “What kind of spell only you can touch but no one else can, next time you lie please find a better excuse.”

Sixth Sister puffed her face in frustration: “I did not lie!”

Fang Zhou looked at her with disdain: “Then why don’t you come down and show me?”

Sixth Sister almost instinctively reached for it but then stopped midway, her eyes rolling, and she stuck out her tongue at Fang Zhou, making a face: “You just want to trick me into getting it for you. I won’t fall for it.”

You’re quite the clever imp.

Fang Zhou burst out laughing: “I did indeed want to trick you. But your reaction has also proven that there’s a flaw in the spell cast by your Granny, one that allowed you girls to get the Golden Core. I’ve figured out where the flaw is. Thanks for the tip, the Golden Core is mine!”

He turned and ran toward the Golden Core, reaching out his hand to leap up and grab it.

Sixth Sister was startled and quickly shot out a transparent vine, wrapping around the Golden Core before Fang Zhou could get to it, and pulled it down from the air.

Fang Zhou, however, swiftly reversed his forward charge, thrusting his sword towards Sixth Sister’s chest while casting an Illusion Technique at her.

Perhaps Fang Zhou’s acting was quite convincing, for Sixth Sister didn’t notice his previous slight movements. Given their proximity, she was utterly unprepared, and by the time Fang Zhou suddenly attacked, it was too late to dodge.

She was first caught by the Illusion Technique, and then pierced in the chest by the Evil Slaying Sword, as the sword’s Evil Qi began to burn her body.

The intense pain brought Sixth Sister out of the illusion, screaming instinctively as her body sprouted a plethora of woody substances, quickly encasing her entirely.

Fang Zhou hastily withdrew his sword and leapt back just in time to see Sixth Sister transform into a giant gourd.

“Second Sister, save me!! Someone is attacking me!!”

Sixth Sister’s cry, with a whine, echoed from inside the gourd, carrying far and wide.

Fang Zhou’s complexion changed, and he swiftly turned around and snipped the vine with a sword strike, not daring to touch it with his hands. Instead, he summoned Hu Lai’s left hand to take out the Golden Core, still wrapped in the vine.

“Ssss~”

Fang Zhou couldn’t help but shiver again; it was just too cold. The Golden Core emitted a constant chill, and even when held by Hu Lai’s left hand, it made his body unbearably frozen.

After securing the Golden Core, Fang Zhou immediately turned and fled towards the exit marked by sword marks.

“Ah!!”

The Tree Demon, locked in a stalemate with Ling Xiaoyue, suddenly bellowed, “Which despicable thief has stolen my Golden Core?!!”

Outside the pavilion, the five sisters who were spectating the fight all changed their expressions dramatically. As the fruits sired by the Tree Demon, they knew all too well the importance of the Golden Core to Granny.

With a whoosh, Third Sister shot out like an arrow leaving a bow, charging towards the Tree Demon’s main body.

Eldest Sister took it a step further, jumping on the spot so hard that the ground cratered beneath her, and she propelled herself into the air like a cannonball, even faster.

The remaining three sisters looked at each other and could only follow suit.

Ling Xiaoyue, perched on top of the wine jug, was initially stunned by the Tree Demon’s roar but then burst into uncontrollable laughter, laughing so hard that he rolled on the jug, nearly crying with laughter.

“Ha ha ha… Truly worthy of being my disciple… Ha ha ha… You sure did it… Ha ha ha ha… Oh my, I’m dying of laughter!!”

A Golden Core Demon actually getting its Golden Core stolen by someone in the Qi Refining Realm was simply unbelievable, less likely than an ant killing an elephant.

It was like two fully equipped warriors clashing, only for a simple minion to sneak past the high ground and single-handedly steal the base.

Ling Xiaoyue had been curious about what Fang Zhou was doing near the Tree Demon and had thought about helping him out. He had not expected Fang Zhou to pull off such a feat.