Chapter 162 Take me as your master! How about it?

"You are quite clever, and your talent is not bad. It's a pity... this world is full of geniuses! You have offended that lord, and today... will surely be your death day!"

With that, the man launched another fierce assault, each move stronger than before, imbued with a powerful aura. Even without touching Jin Bao'er, his strikes stirred up gusts of energy that could injure her…

Jin Bao'er quickly realized! This man was battle-hardened and proficient in close combat. She had no advantage!

After a moment's thought, she rapidly retreated, narrowly dodging the man's attack. As her right hand opened, a silver-white long sword materialized, carrying a hint of dragon's breath, its aura astonishing!

The onlookers vaguely saw the white-robed woman raise her long sword high, her imposing presence erupting! A chilling aura descended from the sky, as if winter had suddenly arrived, piercingly cold!

This was accompanied by a crisp, icy, and sarcastic sound.

"Who do you think you are? A running dog of the Upper Realm!"

Everyone heard this clearly, their eyes widening in shock!

The next second, before the man could retort in anger, the long sword descended, carrying immense pressure and a terrifying aura.

The middle-aged man glanced at it with disdain and contempt, then waved his hand, but only managed to scatter some of the aura…

Noticing this, the man was startled! He instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late. He could only quickly extend his hands, channeling all his strength to resist!

However, immense gravity rained down!

At this moment, he finally had to take the woman before him seriously! His widened eyes were filled with horror… because! He couldn't withstand it!

"Ah!!"

Under absolute power, the sharp immortal artifact pressed down heavily, its irresistible force directly severing the man's fingers. The intense pain made him cry out in agony, his piercing screams echoing across the sky!

The man retreated in panic, blood constantly dripping from the torn flesh of his hand. The pain made him tearful with rage! His fury erupted at that moment!

"Ah!! Bitch! I will make you wish you were dead!"

With that, he extended his left hand, quickly swallowed a pill, and then threw out something resembling a fishing net!

Jin Bao'er swiftly dodged to the side. The fishing net, however, pursued her closely, as if determined to ensnare her!

The middle-aged man continued to wave his left hand, clearly controlling the fishing net! Although she didn't know its true power, she dared not slacken. She suddenly turned and lunged towards the middle-aged man…

Perhaps anticipating Jin Bao'er's move, the middle-aged man remained unfazed. Instead, he curved his lips, a smug look on his face! With a slight flick of his left hand, the fishing net instantly enlarged, rushing towards them both!

Just as it neared Jin Bao'er, the middle-aged man's smile widened completely, filled with smug triumph!

"Haha! Fool! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the mocking smile on the middle-aged man's face froze. He stared in disbelief at the white-robed woman standing against the wind! Sword in hand, her gaze was cold!

The fishing net descended like a shroud. In his stunned state, he forgot to retract it. By the time he reacted, he was tightly wrapped by the net. The transparent threads seemed to touch something like tasteless food, wildly piercing the middle-aged man's flesh and greedily devouring it…

"Ah! Get away! I am your master! No... no!!"

Heart-wrenching roars and screams were heard. The man in the fishing net quickly became a skeleton, discarded by the net like rubbish along with his clothes…

Jin Bao'er watched it all with a cold gaze, her brow furrowed, looking at the fishing net with clear disgust! She never expected that a fishing net made of crystal-clear threads could be such an evil thing.

At this moment, the threads suddenly seemed to lose control and rained down from the sky!

As the oppressive aura vanished, the crowd instantly felt liberated and let out a collective sigh of relief! Simultaneously, the threads fell into a pair of large hands…

Seeing this, Jin Bao'er swiftly descended, appearing before the other person in an instant. She raised her sword and slashed without hesitation!

"Boom!"

The powerful force instantly collapsed the entire viewing platform. Wooden tables and chairs flew everywhere! Dust billowed into the air! The various sect leaders quickly retreated from the battlefield!

To her sight, the man was using only two fingers to grasp the tip of the immortal sword. He calmly retracted the fishing net, then looked up, meeting Jin Bao'er's gaze…

Two pairs of black eyes, one burning with killing intent, the other calm and unfathomable!

"Little girl! I admit, you are very strong! I daresay there is no one else in the entire cultivation world who can compare to you! However… you are no match for me!"

With that, the man flicked his fingers…

"Hummm…"

Instantly, Zhanhun emitted a painful hum, its entire body trembling…

Sensing this, Jin Bao'er's eyes widened instantly! An extremely powerful force spread from the sword, making her hand tremble! Following that…

"Boom!"

A strange force erupted, and she was sent flying backward with no power to resist, smashing into the wall and caving in the entire viewing stand…

Such was the strength of the opponent!

She couldn't help but wince in pain! Feeling a sharp ache in her chest and back, her internal organs churned!

"Pfft…"

Blood spurted out instantly!

Looking up, she met the man's eyes. He had appeared before her without a sound!

The man smiled, his eyes filled with unconcealable coldness and cruelty…

"Not bad! Little girl, you are indeed a body cultivator! In that case… why not become my disciple? For my sake, no one will hunt you anymore! What do you say?"

The man's tone was quite arrogant! His words revealed his confidence in his status!

Jin Bao'er lowered her gaze slightly, a faint smile curving her crimson lips…

"Ah… so you want to take me as your disciple! But if I become your disciple, will no one really chase me anymore?"

Hearing her seemingly resigned tone, a hint of smugness and disdain flickered across the man's ordinary and stiff face!

"What I say, I do! Forget about a mere little girl like you… even the great families of the Upper Realm would show me respect!"

Jin Bao'er chuckled at this. Although she didn't know what these great families were, she had a rough idea of his status and position!

"If that's the case, I don't seem to have any reason to refuse, do I?"

The man laughed upon hearing this! Quite arrogantly!

Jin Bao'er looked up, her cold eyes showing no hesitation. She suddenly thrust out her right hand, flinging an ice cone mixed with powerful Nascent Soul stage spiritual energy, swiftly aiming for the man's collar!

The man sensed it and quickly retreated to dodge, narrowly avoiding the ice cone. However, the sharp cold air grazed his face…