Chapter 1343: Three Great Female Revered Masters Compete for a Man

"Hehe, still trying to use the Wishing Paper to escape?" The Witch leaned closer, her captivating and rich fragrance wafting towards him. Her exquisite, enchanting face was full of smiles.

"Aside from Confucian cultivators from Hunyuan Prefecture, anyone else who uses the Wishing Paper will expend their life force," she said. "If you turn into an old man, elder sister would be heartbroken." Jiang Fan's heart sank.

He wondered if it was because the Wishing Paper was refined from materials in Hunyuan Prefecture imbued with righteousness. The Witch's sensitivity to the Wishing Paper was exceptionally keen. The moment he took out a sheet, she immediately detected it.

Seeing the Witch lean in, about to kiss him, Jiang Fan quickly shouted, "Don't come any closer! I have a Sage Inscription on me."

The Witch stopped abruptly, her eyes showing caution. She scanned Jiang Fan suspiciously. "If you have this inscription, why didn't you use it when fighting that old man just now?" she asked. "I don't believe it!"

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth. "Try hitting me then!" The Witch looked doubtful, raised her delicate fist, and tentatively punched him.

The next moment, she became dazed and disoriented, hooked Jiang Fan's neck, and plunged into his arms. Seizing this opportunity, Jiang Fan quickly swallowed a large amount of Space-Time Dust and decisively activated the Wishing Paper.

"I will go eighty thousand li..."

Before he could finish his wish, his mouth was sealed by a ball of demonic energy. The Witch had awakened extremely quickly! She was barely affected by the Sage Inscription!

Suddenly, Jiang Fan understood. The Witch was affiliated with the Asura Saint, who must have left some life-saving means on her.

Perhaps it was also a Sage Inscription! That's why Jiang Fan's Sage Inscription couldn't deeply affect her.

"Is hitting a sign of affection, and scolding a sign of love?" The Witch, still in Jiang Fan's arms, giggled sweetly. Her ample bosom pressed against his chest, trembling slightly.

"Which Sage inscribed these words for you?" she purred. "Elder sister likes them so much!"

Jiang Fan was momentarily stunned, then felt like spitting blood. This type of inscription was indeed a potent tool to mortify respectable women.

But for a Witch who already intended to take advantage of him, it was practically a divine assist! Jiang Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. "Senior, please let me go," he pleaded. "What part of me do you like? Can't I change it?"

The Witch laughed even more unrestrainedly, tracing her index finger along Jiang Fan's nose. "I like everything about you!"

"Let's go. To avoid any further complications, elder sister will take you to have some fun first!" Realizing he was about to be taken away, Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Venerable Wuyu! You've finally arrived!"

"What?" The Witch was greatly startled and quickly teleported away. Jiang Fan seized the opportunity to activate the Wishing Paper.

"Restore all cultivation!" Instantly, over a dozen Space-Time Dust particles were consumed. His lost Void-Flow Thunderforce and Nascent Soul power instantly recovered. He didn't dare hesitate.

With a thought, the scattered misty demonic liquid returned to his body, distributing itself as particles around him. Simultaneously, the three top-grade spiritual swords behind him trembled rapidly, ready to be drawn at any moment.

Only then did Jiang Fan feel somewhat relieved. The Witch nervously looked around, only reacting after confirming there was no trace of Venerable Wuyu.

She narrowed her phoenix eyes, looking at Jiang Fan. "You tricked me?"

"No, wait, how did you know Venerable Wuyu was in Taicang Great State, and how did you know I'd be afraid of her?" she mused. "Did you instigate him to hunt me down?"

Jiang Fan felt a secret chill. This woman, whose mind was supposedly full of men, was unexpectedly clever.

She immediately guessed that Jiang Fan had instigated Venerable Wuyu to pursue her! What chilled Jiang Fan even more was that, given the Witch's words, she must have encountered Venerable Wuyu before.

And successfully escaped from him! This suggested the Witch's strength was exceptionally formidable!

Jiang Fan had no intention of lying. He snorted, "So what if it is?" The Witch looked surprised; instead of getting angry, she became even more intrigued.

"Hehe," she chuckled, "then I want you even more! What I like most are dangerous men like you."

"Conquering them will be far more interesting!" Jiang Fan's heart chilled, and he shouted.

"I advise you to leave quickly," he warned, "otherwise, you won't get me and you'll chip a tooth!" The three top-grade spiritual swords behind him vibrated incessantly.

The Witch covered her mouth, giggling non-stop. "Your tricks are useless against me, dear," she said. The black divine ring behind her suddenly flickered on and off.

She was about to activate her domain! Jiang Fan inwardly cursed, hastily taking out the Wishing Paper, intending to make a wish to resist the domain.

But he was still a step too late. As the fluctuations radiated through his body, Jiang Fan's mind instantly went blank, and he immediately lost himself. He stood frozen in place.

The Witch giggled, her shapely long legs moving seductively as she approached Jiang Fan. With a flick of her snow-white arm, she hooked his neck. "Young master," she purred, "just obediently be elder sister's male favorite!"

"Elder sister promises to cherish you." But just then, a heavy, cold snort, without warning, exploded above their heads. The Witch's delicate body trembled, the divine ring above her head shook violently, and the domain she had cast was completely shattered!

Jiang Fan also instantly sobered up and hastily teleported away. He looked around with a face full of surprise and doubt.

What happened? The domain cast on him was suddenly shattered by a mysterious force!

The Witch was a Venerable! Only an existence more powerful than her could have shattered her power.

In Taicang Great State, there were currently only two Soul Transformation stage existences capable of such divine power. One was Venerable Wuyu, but if it were him, he would have directly attacked.

The other... Jiang Fan glanced at the towering black pillar, and his expression instantly stiffened.

No way. She's appearing now?

The Witch looked around warily, shouting in a deep voice, "Who ruined my fun?" The sky suddenly filled with dark clouds.

Vast yin energy rolled in like a flood, enveloping an entire area. Within the yin energy, an eighteen-year-old girl in an emerald-green dress, with an incomparably beautiful face, descended, controlling the pervasive yin energy with an icy expression.

Above her head, two crowns faintly circled! The Witch was greatly astonished. "An Asura King? Or a Two-Crowned Asura King?"

"Where did an Asura clan come from in Middle-Earth?" The newcomer was none other than Luzhu!

She slowly descended, the overwhelming yin energy flowing into her body like a torrent. Her beautiful eyes, unfriendly, stared at the Witch. "You dare to snatch the man I intend to kill?"

Jiang Fan's mouth twitched slightly. "Luzhu, wife, don't be so heartless, alright?" The Witch was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but scoff.

"I wondered who it was," she said, "turns out you're stealing my man!" Luzhu flushed with anger. "Who's your wife? Shut up!"

She glared fiercely at the Witch. "I have serious business to attend to; get lost!" The Witch's beautiful eyes flickered, weighing her options to retreat or stay.

Finally, after seeing the situation of Venerable Xinye, she gritted her teeth. "I won't just hand over such an exceptional man to you!"

"If you want to snatch my man, prove your ability!" Luzhu scoffed with a laugh. "Who's snatching your man?"

"I'm going to flay him alive! Since you're seeking death, don't blame me!"

"With just one Middle-Earth Venerable like you, you won't escape my grasp!" But just as she finished speaking, a slightly cool voice drifted over.

"What about if you add me?"

Venerable Zhenyan, in a yellow dress, teleported through the air. Luzhu and the Witch both looked over.

The Witch chuckled. "Interesting. Another one trying to snatch my man!"

Venerable Zhenyan staggered, almost falling, and said indignantly, "Who's snatching your man?"