Chapter 187 Bearded Beauty

Sima Wei was not only hot-tempered but also extremely ruthless in her attacks, throwing the first punch directly at Black Mamba's face.

Ye Bufan could tell that this woman was a Profound Rank martial artist, but her cultivation seemed unstable, as if she had just had a Breakthrough not long ago.

This punch was incredibly fierce and seemed to possess immense power, but Black Mamba's body twisted like a snake, skillfully dodging the blow.

Immediately after, he extended both arms, coiling them around Sima Wei's neck like snakes.

Sima Wei immediately changed her move, turning her palm into a claw. Both her hands swiftly grasped Black Mamba's wrists, then she smoothly twisted them back, using a small grappling technique to pin his arms behind his back.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have certainly lost the ability to move, but Black Mamba's reaction was extremely bizarre.

He turned his head, and his head actually rotated 180 degrees against all logic, facing Sima Wei directly. Then, his mouth opened, and a tongue shot out like a javelin.

Ye Bufan's pupils contracted. He had just suspected that this person was Cultivating a Cultivation Technique similar to Snake Fist, but now it was clear that was not the case at all; this was a complete monster.

Sima Wei seemed to have anticipated Black Mamba's reaction, and a gleaming dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, instantly plunging into Black Mamba's mouth.

The dagger pierced through his throat, and blood splattered, but Black Mamba did not die immediately. The freed left hand instantly swung back, leaving a bloody mark on Sima Wei's arm.

"Die, you monster, go to Hell!"

Sima Wei roared, kicking Black Mamba in the abdomen, sending him flying.

The three people around them showed no change in expression upon seeing their companion die, as if it had nothing to do with them.

The leading Black-Clothed Man said, "Sima Wei, you have already been poisoned by Black Mamba. Kneel and surrender, and you might still have a chance to live."

Sima Wei looked down at her injured arm. The external wound was not severe; it was just a superficial scratch.

But at this moment, her entire arm had swollen up and turned as black as ink, clearly indicating severe poisoning.

"You're dreaming! Even if I die, I'll drag you monsters to Hell with me!"

Sima Wei, with her fierce temper, let out a loud roar and rushed towards the Black-Clothed Man, brandishing the short knife in her hand.

But Black Mamba's poison was truly too potent. She had only rushed a few steps when she felt a dizzy spell and fell to the ground with a thud.

The Black-Clothed Man curled his lips into a sneer and shouted to his other two subordinates, "Take her away!"

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The other two Black-Clothed Man acknowledged and stepped towards Sima Wei.

"Stop! This is my home, and it's not your place, you monsters, to cause trouble!"

Ye Bufan shouted loudly, stepping out from the darkness.

Although he hadn't yet figured out the situation, he was certain that Sima Wei was a normal human, while the other four were monsters that resembled humans but weren't.

In this situation, he naturally had to help the human.

The leading Black-Clothed Man's pupils contracted, and he said coldly, "Kid, you saw everything just now?"

Ye Bufan nodded, "Of course, I saw it clearly, and it was quite exciting."

"Kid, you're looking for death."

The Black-Clothed Man growled and swung his fist at Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan dodged the punch and similarly struck the Black-Clothed Man's shoulder with his own fist.

But then he was surprised to find that the man's body was slippery and absorbed the force, with most of the punch's power being deflected.

He had originally just wanted to test the Black-Clothed Man's strength, and now his interest was even more piqued.

Ye Bufan slid his feet and moved behind him, reaching for his back.

The Black-Clothed Man twisted his body, his body contorting as if boneless, avoiding the move in an extremely unnatural way.

But the person dodged, while the clothes did not. With a tearing sound, a large piece of the clothing on his back was ripped off.

This was precisely Ye Bufan's goal: to see what was going on with this monster.

After the clothes were torn open, he discovered that the Black-Clothed Man's back was covered in dense, tiny scales, which explained why he was so slippery.

At the same time, he also saw that the top of this guy's head was also covered in scales, which explained why he had no hair.

At this moment, the Black-Clothed Man seemed somewhat enraged, letting out a loud roar and pouncing again.

The two exchanged several blows, and Ye Bufan discovered that the Black-Clothed Man's body was extremely tough, especially his defense, making it very difficult for ordinary attacks to injure him.

No wonder Sima Wei had to stab the knife into Black Mamba's throat; if she had aimed for the body, it would likely have been difficult to kill him with one blow.

Overall, these people's formidable bodies combined with their potent poison made their strength almost comparable to an Profound level initial stage expert.

However, they also had a weakness: they fought entirely by instinct. Although their bodies were powerful, they had no understanding of techniques and lacked any combat experience whatsoever.

If it were a prepared Xuán Rank martial artist, they would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage.

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Seeing that their leader wasn't gaining an advantage, the other two Black-Clothed Man also rushed over, and the three of them began to surround him.

At this point, Ye Bufan lost interest in further testing. With a flick of his wrist, three yellow Talisman appeared in his palm.

The three Black-Clothed Man clearly didn't know what these were and pounced again, baring their fangs and claws.

Ye Bufan gently shook his hands, and the three Talisman instantly transformed into three massive fireballs, flying towards them. The flames immediately engulfed the Black-Clothed Man.

Blazing Talisman. These were Talisman he had refined before, perfect for dealing with these kinds of monsters.

"Ah!"

The three Black-Clothed Man let out a heart-wrenching scream. Although their physical defense was astonishing, they had no resistance whatsoever to flames.

In the blink of an eye, these three monsters were burned into a pile of ashes, dissipating into the air.

Ye Bufan turned to look at Sima Wei. At this moment, her entire skin was as black as ink, indicating severe poisoning. He had to act quickly to save her, or it would be too late.

He went over and reached out to pull off the black cloth covering Sima Wei's face, but he was startled by the sight before him.

Originally, this woman had a good figure. Although not fiery, she possessed the curves of a woman. If one only looked at her back, she would definitely make any man's imagination run wild.

But this very woman now had a face full of beard, and its thickness seemed no less than that of Zhang Fei or Li Kui.

He then scanned her with his Divine Sense and found that, apart from her hands and feet, the rest of her body was also covered in dense hair, which looked extremely frightening.

He used to often hear a famous crosstalk performer from China jokingly talk about his girlfriend having a Big Beard and chest hair a palm's width wide.

He had always taken that as a joke, but he never expected to encounter the real thing today.

He placed his hand on Sima Wei's pulse, and after a moment, he understood what was going on.

But now was not the time to talk about it; he needed to quickly detoxify and save her.

He took out his needle pouch and inserted silver needles one by one into Sima Wei's major acupoints, beginning to use his Chaotic True Qi to help her expel the toxins from her body.

Approximately 20 minutes later, Sima Wei opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, then slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, although her skin was covered by dense hair, it had completely regained its healthy color, and all the toxins in her body had been expelled.