Ahead, Judith was desperately fleeing, with five demon cultivators hot on her heels. They intermittently launched attacks, but none of their moves were lethal. They likely feared that if Judith were to die and fall into the Dead Sea, it would create a real disaster.
After a grueling escape, Judith finally reached the deserted island, completely spent and collapsing onto its barren surface.
Seeing her in such a vulnerable state, the five demon cultivators unleashed their attacks. Beams of radiant light pierced through the darkness of the night, with countless strands of spiritual energy converging on Judith.
Judith found herself without her longsword, relying solely on constant evasion and defense. However, this was not a sustainable strategy. In no time, she was swiftly surrounded by five demonic cultivators.
“You damned demonic cultivators, you actually massacred hundreds of Ten Thousand Sword Sect members just for our secret scrolls. Mark my words, there will come a day when I will wipe you all out.”
Judith stared at the five demonic cultivators encircling her, teeth gritted and her face full of resentment.
Her abilities were only at the Ultimate Realm Level One, but she was up against an opponent at the same level and four Ninth Level Tribulator cultivators.
If she had her magic sword, she could have held her own for a while. But now, without it, she felt as helpless as a tiger without its teeth. Judith’s strength had been significantly diminished.
“It’s all that damn guy’s fault-he actually ruined my magic sword,” she thought, still harboring resentment toward Jared.
If Jared hadn’t damaged her magic sword, she wouldn’t be in such a dire situation now. Perhaps, she might have even had a chance to escape.
“Judith, enough with the pointless chatter,” they demanded. “Hand over the secret scrolls, and we’ll let you go. There’s no need for any futile resistance. If you don’t hand them over, we’ll take action. Even though your face is ruined, your figure is still impressive. By then, we’ll just cover your face and have a good time with you.”
Abel, who was leading the group, let out a cold, mocking laugh.
Five demonic cultivators took their positions, effectively trapping Judith..
“Indeed, we’re not picky,” he warned. “If you don’t cooperate, we’ll cover your face and have some fun with you.” A burly, bearded sorcerer leered at Judith, his eyes roaming hungrily over her figure.
“You might as well behave yourself. After all, your Ten Thousand Sword Sect is finished. What’s the use of holding onto that worthless secret scrolls? You should just hand it over to us. Otherwise, if the five of us come at you together, I’m afraid your delicate little body won’t be able to handle it.”
Five demonic cultivators were shamelessly humiliating Judith, their eyes unabashedly fixated on her body.
“You lot are utterly shameless, even more so than that peeping tom…”
Fury blazed in Judith’s eyes as she abruptly launched an attack, aiming a powerful strike toward Abel.
Abel was also an Ultimate Realm Level One. If she could just manage to injure him first, dealing with the remaining four Ninth Level Tribulator cultivators would be much easier.
Abel seemed to have anticipated this, seeing Judith charging toward him, he couldn’t help but smirk, saying, “Young lady, you’ve been fooled…”
As he spoke, Abel was seen enveloped in a sinister aura. Soon after, that demonic aura abruptly coalesced into strands of peculiar aura.
As he gently waved his palms, the same aura began to emanate from the other four individuals as well.
These energies intertwined to form a massive net, closing in on Judith.
Judith had long since been so frustrated that her mind was in a daze. Confronted with this sudden, unexpected trap, her face immediately turned pale.
The vast net seemed simple and unremarkable, but when it was cast, the surrounding void trembled, instantly locking down all space. Judith found herself with nowhere to escape.
In just a fleeting moment, Judith was utterly entrapped by the vast net.
“You despicable scoundrels…”
Judith cursed loudly, desperately trying to break free from the vast net that ensnared her. But no matter how hard she struggled, it was completely futile.
