[Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Heavenly Evil (Complete) - 10

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Chapter Seven: Tiger Eats

Its Cubs. The pink silk sheets created a warm and enchanting atmosphere, and the elegant furnishings symbolized the owner's extraordinary status. Unfortunately, Jun Tianxie, oblivious to this, plopped down and focused solely on clearing the exquisite tea and snacks from the table, ignoring everything else, leaving Bai Suyan, who was eager to show off, both amused and exasperated.

"I'll go change my clothes. Please, sit wherever you like."

With these suggestive words, her shapely figure swayed and disappeared at the other end of the gatehouse. Jun Tianxie stared intently at the two swaying, full buttocks, almost drooling without realizing it.

"Wow! Is this clearly an attempt to seduce this 'naive' young man?! What should I do?" "How can I refuse such a tempting offer? But this venomous beauty clearly needs my help, and it's a private matter she can't reveal. Otherwise, her assassin husband could handle everything; why would she need to come to me, an unknown nobody who's even associated with her son's killer?"

Jun Tianxie wasn't blinded by lust as he appeared. On the contrary, his reason remained remarkably clear. Ever since Bai Suyan entered the other room, he had been constantly agonizing over whether or not he should "lose himself" to her.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze wafted towards him. Jun Tianxie looked up and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He saw that Bai Suyan had changed into an almost translucent light blue silk robe, so short that it only covered her knees. Her fair, slender legs were nearly naked, and her full breasts, barely concealed, were pushed high on the robe, arousing allure. Her eyes were hazy with desire, overflowing with lust—truly embodying the saying, "Beauty doesn't bewitch." The old adage, "Man is blinded by his own desires," rings true.

Bai Suyan clearly understands the art of seduction. The glimpses of her alluring figure made Jun Tianxie's blood boil and his body heat up. What's worse, Bai Suyan then sat down next to him, the unabashed distance releasing a musky fragrance that filled his nostrils. Her silk robe rose to her thighs with the change of position, revealing glimpses of her pubic hair. A surge of heat rushed to Jun Tianxie's head, and the tent-like bulge between his trousers symbolized his uncontrollable burning desire.

Her captivating eyes swept over Jun Tianxie's body, lingering especially on his burgeoning masculinity. Bai Suyan said with a half-smile,

"I didn't realize that Young Master Jun, at such a young age, already has such a large member in the right place."

"Wow! This woman is incredibly wanton!" Marrying such a seductive woman, Dugu Suiyu must have been cuckolded countless times. No wonder Chu Tianya wanted to run away the moment he saw her; he was probably afraid of being drained dry!

His mind raced with these rather improper thoughts, trying to distract himself from the powerful allure of the beautiful woman beside him. Jun Tianxie began to realize how terrifying this woman was. Despite not having practiced any demonic seduction techniques, her natural charm was irresistible to the opposite sex.

Bai Suyan, seemingly seizing the opportunity, sweetly asked the now blushing Jun Tianxie,

"Does Young Master Jun think I'm old?"

Without hesitation, Jun Tianxie replied, "How could that be! Sister Bai is the most beautiful and young woman I've ever seen! Even my own sister isn't as pretty as you, and I still doubt whether Sister Bai is really Dugu Hanxin's mother."

Bai Suyan laughed so hard she pressed her whole body against Jun Tianxie, stroking his cheek with a slender, spring-green finger. "You little devil, you're so good at charming people! Hmm... it's a pity I'm too old to flirt with you teenagers, otherwise I'd be completely captivated by your smooth-talking, deceitful tongue." With that

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Bai Suyan leaned against him, her two incredibly firm, warm, and soft breasts pressing against Jun Tianxie's body, their fragrance wafting towards him—a scent that would tempt even gods and Buddhas! Jun Tianxie gritted his teeth; at this point, any man who could resist would be unmanly!

"Let's do it first! I can always deny it later!"

Completely forgetting the lesson of Jixiangtian, his lust burning, he only wanted to embrace the mature, voluptuous woman before him and have his way with her, regardless of the consequences.

"Ah! Young Master Jun! What are you doing?! "

Suddenly, Jun Tianxie pulled Bai Suyan into his arms. At first, she feigned resistance, struggling and dodging, but soon gave up, allowing Jun Tianxie to kiss her red lips. "

Mmm...mmm...don't do this..."

Contrary to her words, Bai Suyan responded passionately, her tongue shamelessly swirling and sucking in Jun Tianxie's mouth. Their position changed from sitting to lying down, and they rolled from the chair to the floor. Jun Tianxie's hands unceremoniously caressed her plump breasts, arousing her mature and beautiful body, causing her to involuntarily emit seductive moans.

"Ah...Young Master Jun...you can't...do this...I'm a married woman..."

Jun Tianxie's seductive claws advanced to her heart-pounding pubic area, and he shamelessly laughed:

"Great love stories have always existed by transcending the taboos of worldly ethics. Let me, on behalf of Brother Hanxin, comfort Sister Bai's lonely heart!" "

This...how can this be...ah...um...you're so bad..."

The two kissed passionately for a while, until they had to catch their precious breath before reluctantly separating. Bai Suyan's face was flushed, her hair slightly disheveled, her alluring eyes tightly closed, and she was breathing heavily, causing her full breasts to tremble up and down, dazzling the eyes of onlookers.

Unable to bear it any longer, Jun Tianxie couldn't wait to remove the only silk robe Bai Suyan was wearing. She obediently swayed, allowing Jun Tianxie to feast his eyes, and even automatically parted her legs, revealing the mounds of flesh covered by the dense forest to the young man without reservation. Between her plump and smooth thighs, a deep and alluring slit of flesh was visible, making Jun Tianxie's heart race and wishing he could immediately thrust into her.

Bai Suyan suddenly opened her alluring eyes and said to Jun Tianxie with a coquettish smile:

"Good little brother! Don't keep looking at your sister, it's so embarrassing!" "

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Jun Tianxie used every trick in the book, exploring every angle and probing every depth, until Bai Suyan displayed her wanton side. Her voluptuous body writhed incessantly, her plump buttocks thrusting wildly. This battle was truly a clash between a beautiful woman and a ruthless man, a battle of equals, a fight that raged until the heavens and earth seemed to fall silent.

They made love for over three hours, until Jun Tianxie, in a moment of ecstatic climax, finally unleashed his primal desire deep within Bai Suyan's body. Almost simultaneously, she also released her yin essence, her whole body trembling violently as she screamed wildly. After the subsequent ecstasy, both of them were exhausted, lying limp and motionless on the bed.

After a while, Bai Suyan, her face flushed with a charming satisfaction, leaned close to Jun Tianxie's face and gave him an incredibly passionate kiss, murmuring in a dreamlike voice:

"Good brother! I never expected you to be so brave and valiant. I am completely conquered by you. From today onwards, I am yours!"

Hearing such alluring words, even though Jun Tianxie knew there might not be much sincerity in them, he couldn't help but feel a slight flutter in his heart. However, Bai Suyan's next words quickly brought him back to reality from his dream. "

If I could, I truly wish to be with you forever. It's just a pity that there's an insurmountable chasm between us. If it's not removed, we'll never be able to be together, and it might even bring us to our deaths."

Jun Tianxie thought to himself, "Finally," and pretended to be worried, saying,

"Are you implying that I should get rid of your assassin husband? I've already been cuckolded by him, and I'm already lucky that he doesn't come after me. How could I possibly dare to mess with him?"

Bai Suyan laughed heartily, saying, "Look how nervous you are. I didn't see you being this timid just now. Don't worry! My deadbeat husband never cares about what I do outside because he knows he can't satisfy me, so he lets me do as I please."

Jun Tianxie pinched Bai Suyan's ample breasts and laughed, "I believe that. With your appetite so large, what man could possibly keep you by his side? He'd have to exhaust himself to death."

Bai Suyan punched Jun Tianxie's chest and retorted, "I'm not as lewd as you say!"

Jun Tianxie grabbed Bai Suyan's jade wrist and said, "Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me quickly who this eyesore is in your heart?"

Bai Suyan's eyes sparkled, and she chuckled, "You've met him before, it's Dugu Bingxin."

Jun Tianxie was startled and exclaimed, "No way! The person you want me to deal with is your son?" He thought to himself, "Is this crazy woman addicted to killing her son?"

Bai Suyan bit her lip and sneered, "What son! He's never treated me, his stepmother, as his mother, so why should I acknowledge him as my son?"

"So it's the old-fashioned tragedy of family ethics: mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, stepmother and orphan—the two most incompatible pairs in the world."

Although understanding the whole story didn't mean he would agree to her request, the saying "a night of intimacy is worth a hundred days of kindness" didn't apply to

someone like Jun Tianxie who had no concept of chastity. But he couldn't refuse immediately either. Jun Tianxie knew very well how deep the resentment could run when a woman made a shameful request and was rejected, especially a woman like Bai Suyan.

“Dugu Bingxin hates me! She hates every man I’ve ever dated. So any man who has spent a night with me will die at her hands soon after, except for Chu Tianya, who is the only exception.”

Jun Tianxie said with a bitter smile, “Why didn’t you tell me this sooner? Now I feel like I’ve been tricked.”

Bai Suyan immediately put on a face that looked like she was about to cry, and choked out,

“I knew you men were all the same. After you get someone’s body, you immediately turn your back on them…”

“It’s the same old crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide. Can’t you come up with something new?”

Although he thought this, Jun Tianxie knew not to fall out with the woman at this critical moment. At the same time, the outline of the matter gradually became clear and analyzed in his mind.

Dugu Bingxin hated Bai Suyan, his second wife, and probably had little affection for his half-brother, Dugu Hanxin. He couldn't stand Bai Suyan's innate promiscuity, but due to his father's still-living authority, he couldn't directly eliminate her. Instead, he targeted the men she had slept with. Bai Suyan was unhappy every night without company, while Dugu Hanxin indulged in taking advantage of her lovers, naturally making this cunning woman hate her eldest son to the core.

After Dugu Hanxin's death, Bai Suyan must have felt her position threatened and decided to strike first. Even tigers don't eat their cubs, but this mother spider had no scruples, willing to devour even her own husband.

Logically speaking, even Chu Tianya, the "Leaving Sword," wouldn't want to wade into such troubled waters, so Jun Tianxie certainly wouldn't want to get involved. However, a sudden inspiration struck him, and he laughed,

"That cold-faced ghost, Dugu Bingxin, still has a score to settle with my brother! Even if he doesn't come looking for me, I'll go looking for him sooner or later. Agreeing to your request is just a piece of cake."

Seeing his confident tone, Bai Suyan became suspicious and said,

"My eldest son is not someone to be trifled with, especially since he has already received eighty percent of his dead father's 'Asura Undying Body.' Even if you and Ding Shenzhao join forces, you might not have a complete chance of winning."

Jun Tianxie slapped Bai Suyan's plump buttocks hard, making her turn pale with pain but not daring to cry out. Only then did he laugh with satisfaction,

"You should have had faith in me since you came looking for me. How dare you doubt your dear little nemesis? You deserve a beating!" "

Bai Suyan, who had just received a heavy blow, showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, her alluring eyes gleamed with excitement, her breathing quickened, and she coiled her body around Jun Tianxie like a snake, saying in a voice that sent shivers down one's spine:

"Yes! It was my fault, I deserved to be hit, my little darling, my good master, please punish me severely..."

"No way! Is this woman a masochist?"

Bai Suyan's fiery reaction startled him slightly, but her subsequent actions prevented him from thinking any further. Looking at the mature, beautiful, and wanton body that was kneeling between his legs, busy servicing him with both hands and mouth, what man would be distracted by anything else at this exquisite moment?

"Uh~ why does the sun look yellow? I've really played too much this time." "

Satisfying Bai Suyan's appetite, a woman long deprived of pleasure, proved far more tiring than anticipated. Jun Tianxie had made love eight times last night, almost reaching 'rebirth,' while the beautiful woman he had completely conquered remained lost in the ecstatic reverie of the previous night, still unaware of her ecstasy.

He left her room without waiting for her to wake up. If Bai Suyan were to open her eyes and discover that he had already left without saying goodbye, her expression would surely be quite something to look forward to! It's a pity I can't stay and witness it firsthand.

'This woman's voluptuous figure is indeed admirable, and it greatly benefits my skills, but unfortunately, her heart is too cruel. Dealing with her, I wouldn't even know how I died one day! I really don't understand how Dugu Suiyu could marry such a woman?'" He

lay back on the slope beside the official road, arms crossed behind his head and legs crossed, ignoring the surprised and curious glances of passersby. Recalling the absurdity of the previous night, his eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a sinister and enigmatic smile.

Neither Dugu Suiyu nor Dugu Bingxin were, at this stage, enemies he absolutely had to face; avoiding them was best.

"Lou Xueyi and Dugu Bingxin conspired to frame Xiao Yao. I wonder if Dugu Suiyu was involved. Although this contradicts the 'Light of Slaughter' principle advocated by 'Dark Asura,' human hearts are unpredictable; how many people in this world say one thing and do another?" "

But it seems he deliberately ignored the fact that he himself could become that kind of person when he wants to achieve his goals.

"I have no interest in the power struggles within the family, and I have no intention of getting involved and doing anything foolish. However, I can see that Bai Suyan is the kind of woman who will not give up until she gets what she wants. After indulging in her beauty, I left and ran away. An angry woman is capable of anything. Chu Tianya's life is not going to be easy

now." A smug smile appeared on his lips. Neither the "Shura Hall" nor Chu Tianya were his intended enemies, but they were also unlikely to become friends. Since that was the case, let them fight like dogs.

To be able to control the development of events to the point of being able to manipulate them at will requires not just luck, but "absolute wisdom" like Jun Tianxie.

"My sworn brother must have run into trouble with the 'Three Paths Underworld' by now. It's time for me to find some helpers for him."

Gazing at a carriage approaching in the distance, its exterior unremarkable, Jun Tianxie's eyes gleamed with the shrewdness of someone spotting prey. Suddenly, he let out a long laugh, his body leaping into the air, tracing a beautiful parabola that ended precisely at the carriage's rear curtain. The moment

his shoes touched the carriage floor, a thick, pungent stench of blood assaulted his nostrils, as if countless vengeful spirits had bound his limbs. A swift, lightning-fast strike was about to claim his life.

Fortunately, Jun Tianxie seemed prepared. The halberd flicked outwards, seemingly creating a glimmer of hope amidst the deadly intent of the blade. Internally, it circulated endlessly; externally, it formed an impenetrable wall. The world-destroying sharpness, deflected and neutralized, gradually withered, losing its lethality.

However, Jun Tianxie knew his own limitations and easily blocked the attack. Only because the attacker's strength had waned, the force was reduced to only thirty percent of its original power.

A wicked glint flashed in Jun Tianxie's eyes as he smiled at the one-armed man inside the carriage who had attacked him with icy indifference:

"Senior Brother! Long time no see. Why greet me with such a 'grand gift' upon our first meeting?"

Crouching in the shadows of the darkness, two eerie green lights flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, their faces completely obscured. There was no one else in the carriage except him, and the pungent smell of blood clearly emanated from him.

The man's hoarse voice, as if swallowing burning coals, said, "It's you?"

"Indeed, Senior Brother, you're still as dashing as ever."

This was undeniably ironic given the one-armed man's current state, but the former seemed oblivious, his voice wooden and numb as he replied,

"How did you know I was in this carriage?"

Jun Tianxie grinned, "The only people in the sect who could have 'Shadow' as their coachman are you, besides that old ghost and my mother. Neither of them could be here now, so there's only one answer left."

The one-armed man fell silent, the only sound between them the carriage's clattering on the ground, until a flat, inorganic voice came from the front seat asking,

"Young Master, how can you be so sure that I am the one you've seen before?" "

Jun Tianxie smirked smugly, "So you can be curious too?"

Those who have mastered the "Unmoved Evil Heart" technique possess a unique way of discerning the "qi" of each person, and are absolutely not fooled by false appearances. They are the natural nemesis of disguise. Shadow's "Shadow Escape Technique" can only conceal his form, not his qi. Therefore, Jun Tianxie's "Direct Vision of Truth" instantly saw through the seemingly ordinary coachman's true identity.

However, Jun Tianxie certainly wouldn't tell Shadow the truth about how he exposed his deception, otherwise, it would be troublesome if the other party became wary later.

"From the moment you came to the Tree Sea to find me, you were shrouded in mystery. How could the sect's number one assassin simply come to be a messenger pigeon?" Then came the news of the third-best battle in the world against the three heroes. Although the eldest brother was fearless, he wasn't stupid. He couldn't possibly be unaware of those hypocritical righteous people plotting against him. Connecting these relationships, it all came down to the proverb: "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!" He

paused slightly, then chuckled, "The shadow is the oriole, so who is the unfortunate mantis?"

The voices outside the carriage fell silent. After a moment of awkward silence, the one-armed man in the shadows answered him:

"The 'Iron Sword General' Xing Wujiu of the 'Heavenly Palace'; 'Thirty-Six Paths of Beacon Fire, Seventy-Two Paths of Star Frost' of the 'Killer's Grave'; and the grave's master, 'Ghost Soul' Fei Ju, himself is also personally involved."

Jun Tianxie was genuinely startled, shocked by this seemingly impossible combination.

"The 'Heavenly Palace' has actually sent people to get involved in this mess! Aren't they afraid of the old ghost's revenge?" "

When Jun Tianxie mentioned a disrespectful term, the murderous aura in the darkness seemed to surge dramatically, but whether he was oblivious or feigning fearlessness, he ignored it.

"Old Ghost is really lucky to have such 'loyal' subordinates like you."

Facing two killing gods who were considered the second and third most powerful in the "Mingyue Sect," his fearless attitude was unbelievable; it was almost a blessing from heaven that he wasn't torn to pieces on the spot. However, both the one-armed man and the shadow seemed to be particularly tolerant of the uninvited youth.

"What do you want from me...?"

The hoarse voice indicated that his tolerance had reached its limit. No matter how special Jun Tianxie's identity was, he would never allow the other party to continue to speak rudely and insult his most respected master.

"Senior Brother is still as impatient as ever. Well then, I'll get straight to the point."

Jun Tianxie blinked and smiled calmly: "Sister Tianjiao is in danger and needs you to save her."

Chapter Eight: Deceiving the Heavens and

Facing the Challenge of the "Three Heroes" Alone, He Fights a Bloodbath for Hundreds of Miles Despite Being Ambushed and Severely Wounded, Repelling the "Iron Sword General" Xing Wujiu, and Almost Destroying the "Killer's Grave," with the "Ghost" Fei Ju Fleeing for His Life. No matter how dire the situation, his face never even furrowed his brow, as if "indifference" was an innate seal on his heart.

This seemingly unsmiling Death God, the third best in the world, actually changed his expression drastically after hearing Jun Tianxie's seemingly ordinary words, even losing his usual calm and composure as he said:

"What did you say?!"

"Indeed, no one in this world is without weaknesses; it's just a matter of whether you can control them."

Seeing the expected reaction from the Third Under Heaven, Jun Tianxie was secretly pleased, but of course he wouldn't show his emotions on his face. He spread his hands and said, "

Xiao Yao was betrayed by his own comrades during his battle with you. Although he didn't die, he was sent to the 'Black Prison,' one of the three forbidden areas. Sister Tianjiao is probably on her way to rescue him."

The Third Under Heaven took a few deep breaths to calm his agitated emotions and coldly said,

"Why would Tianjiao go to rescue Xiao Yao? They are neither related nor acquainted."

Jun Tianxie smiled and said, "I think you should know the reason better than I do."

After a brief silence, a voice from the darkness said,

"Do you think Tianjiao is also a member of 'Breaking the Prison'?"

Jun Tianxie didn't answer the question directly, but said in a slightly self-deprecating tone,

"Old Ghost must feel very regretful! Although he has tens of thousands of followers, his own children chose to oppose him. But this is the result of his own actions, and he can't blame anyone else." "

Third Under Heaven" coldly said, "If you weren't Master's son, do you think you could still stand here and talk to me like this?"

Jun Tianxie smiled and said, "Let the facts prove that in the future. The question is, Sister Tianjiao is in imminent danger. Are you willing to help?"

"You keep saying that Tianjiao is in danger. How can you be so sure?"

Jun Tianxie smiled and said, "You should know better than me what kind of place Black Prison Island is. Given Sister Tianjiao's personality, she wouldn't even flinch into a dragon's den or a tiger's lair. Although she herself is highly skilled in martial arts, those sinners with no future will use any means necessary. That's what I'm worried about."

That was enough. The rest was up to the listener's judgment.

Another awkward silence, like sitting on pins and needles, passed until the man in the darkness finally made a decision.

"Stop the car." Upon hearing this

, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Jun Tianxie's face, but it was quickly concealed behind his ever-changing, kaleidoscope-like expressions.

Everything was under control.

The shadow of the reins brought the carriage to a steady stop by the roadside, and a pale, bloodless face slowly emerged from the darkness. Sunken cheeks, thick black stubble, and bloodshot eyes testified to the intensity of the previous battle.

"Go back to the sect first and tell Master I'll be back a little later."

Without needing to specify the recipient, the person outside the carriage knew the one-armed man's words were an instruction to him. However, tools only execute orders and never question them.

"Yes."

The Third Under Heaven turned to Jun Tianxie, his voice as cold as ice and snow saying,

"I'll go with you this time, but if I find out you're lying to me, even if you're Master's son, I won't forgive you..."

Jun Tianxie smiled calmly, a smile carrying a sense of worthy adversaries, a contest of skill.

"I will remember." "

We searched all day, but couldn't find a boatman willing to go out to sea. Could it really be as Judge Yan said, that besides his 'Three Paths of Hell,' there won't be a second ship heading to the 'Black Prison'?"

If even Long Bufei, his "natural enemy," had a moment of despair, it was now. Since his debut at eighteen and his rise to fame at twenty, he had never felt such a profound sense of powerlessness.

"For the safety of all living beings, sacrificing a small number of people is a necessary measure."

The "Judge of the Three Realms'" cold words still echoed in his ears. Although he acknowledged in his heart that while the method of severe punishment was cruel, it was an unassailable solution, he absolutely could not have conceived of such a method… No! It should be said that even if he could conceive of such a method, he would never have implemented it. And is this the difference between "naivety" and "reality"…?

Must it go to this extent to be considered "justice"? Then what has everything he has done up to this point?

A series of questions crashed against Long Bufei's mind like waves against the shore. His conversation with Yan Xing had caused a complete 180-degree change in his previously simple and clear-headed worldview. He had always believed that the irreconcilable conflict between good and evil was an unbreakable truth. But if justice needs to be covered up with evil means, like severe punishment, then isn't the so-called realm of Dao and Demon just a laughable and easily broken thread?

Just as Long Bufei was lost in bewildered thoughts, a damp, cold sea breeze blew against his face, causing him to shiver. But he knew very well that it wasn't because of the cold…

“The dignified ‘Natural Enemy’ Long Bufei, the great hero, actually has a moment of helplessness. If those young ladies who admire you outside saw this, how heartbroken they would be?”

A clear, crisp, and melodious voice, like crystals clashing, came from behind him. Long Bufei turned around in surprise and saw a woman in fiery red, breathtakingly beautiful, yet giving off an aura of an iceberg—beautiful to behold but untouchable.

“Miss Jun?!” Long

Bufei frowned. He had seen this phoenix-like woman in the council hall of the "White Path Alliance." Although they hadn't spoken much, she had left a deep impression on him.

What impressed him most was her coldness and her beauty.

A pair of bright, clear eyes stared directly at Long Bufei without any hesitation. Jun Tianjiao calmly said,

"Are you surprised that I'm here, Master Long?"

Although Long Bufei had lost his composure for a moment when Jun Tianjiao suddenly appeared, he was a man who had seen many storms. He quickly regained his composure and said,

"I am a little surprised. How did Miss Jun know I was here?"

Jun Tianjiao's fair and flawless face showed no emotion.

"I didn't come here to find you. Meeting you here was just a coincidence, but I think our purposes are the same."

Long Bufei was startled by Jun Tianjiao's words, but he didn't dare admit it immediately.

"I don't understand what Miss Jun means?" "

I never expected that even the Great Hero Long would play dumb. You came to this 'Desolate Sea Village' to rescue Xiao Yao, who is trapped on Black Prison Island! Am I wrong?"

Long Bufei was shocked. "How did you know...?!"

Jun Tianjiao said calmly, "The answer is simple: because I am also a member of 'Prison Breaker'."

"?!"

It wasn't easy to make Long Bufei show a shocked expression one after another, but Jun Tianjiao's casual words turned the impossible into reality.

He had always thought that this woman was different from others, but he never expected her to be this extraordinary.

"As a member of 'Prison Breaker,' does that surprise you so much, Great Hero Long?" Jun Tianjiao asked coldly and quietly.

"Oh... no! Miss Jun truly deserves to be called a heroine among women. I can only admire your righteous deeds."

"Righteous deeds... is that what you think...?" "Jun Tianjiao lowered her head and spoke in a voice only she could hear.

"What did you say, Miss Jun?"

"Nothing." Jun Tianjiao raised her cold and beautiful face and said, "Hero Long arrived a step earlier than me. Do you have any leads on rescuing Xiao Yao?"

"To be honest," Long Bufei said with a wry smile, "I have absolutely no way of persuading 'Judge of the Three Realms' Yan Xing to use his 'Three Paths Underworld' to take me to the island."

"That was expected." Jun Tianjiao said without any surprise, "If it were that easy to enter and exit, 'Black Prison' wouldn't be one of the three forbidden areas."

Although there was no hint of sarcasm in Jun Tianjiao's words, Long Bufei's face still felt hot for no reason.

"Then what brilliant plan do you have, Miss Jun?"

"There is a method, but it requires Hero Long's cooperation."

"Please speak, Miss Jun. I will definitely cooperate fully. " Jun

Tianjiao suddenly pulled a human skin mask from her clothes and handed it to Long Bufei, saying,

"If you, Hero Long, are willing to impersonate 'him,' and I will escort you to Yan Xing, then at least one of us can sneak onto the island."

Long Bufei looked at the exquisitely crafted, lifelike human skin mask and felt a strange sensation. He couldn't help but ask,

"Whose human skin mask is this?"

Jun Tianjiao's beautiful eyes were unfathomable, and she said calmly,

"It's the 'ruthless' Wen Richi. He died at my hands three months ago. There was no one else present when he died except me, so there's no need to worry about the secret being leaked." "

Long Bufei had heard of Wen Richi. His actions were just like his nickname—truly 'utterly wicked'! From rape and kidnapping to arson and murder, he had committed every crime that could be associated with evil. His behavior had reached the point of being universally condemned and scorned. However, he was cunning and treacherous, and also possessed formidable martial arts skills, so despite committing countless crimes, he had always remained at large. Unexpectedly, he finally fell to the Phoenix Wings.

Jun Tianjiao continued, 'Wen Richi's build is similar to yours, and with this human skin mask personally made by the Immortal Child of the South Sea, even the 'all-seeing eye' Guan Qiwang would not be able to distinguish the real from the fake.'

Although Long Bufei was straightforward, he was not foolish. He was suspicious that Jun Tianjiao's plan was not a spur-of-the-moment decision and asked,

'Is this Brother Jun's idea?'

Jun Tianjiao replied noncommittally, 'You may think so if you wish.'" "

Long Bufei hesitated for a moment, then finally said resolutely,

"Alright! Although I can't completely agree with your methods, I believe Brother Jun would never harm me, and rescuing Xiao Yao is my promise. Even if it means going through fire and water, I, Long, will not hesitate."

A strange glint flashed in Jun Tianjiao's eyes. Although her tone was still cold, it seemed to have gained a hint of humanity.

"Long Bufei truly lives up to his name!"

Long Bufei smiled freely, took the exquisitely crafted human skin mask from Jun Tianjiao, and put it on his face. It fit him perfectly without affecting his breathing. Even without looking in a mirror, Long Bufei knew that his appearance had completely changed into that of another person. The feeling was indescribable.

"Can we set off now?"

Jun Tianjiao shook her head and said, "That's not enough. We need to do one more thing."

"What is it?"

"I need to knock you unconscious first, then restrict your martial arts before I can take you to Yan Xing."

"What?!" "

Although Jun Tianjiao's tone was calm, it sounded like a thunderclap to Long Bufei.

With his consciousness completely lost and his martial arts restricted, wouldn't he be at the mercy of others?"

Jun Tianjiao said calmly, “This is the most crucial and dangerous part of the entire plan. No prisoner has ever been sent into the ‘Black Prison’ unharmed, and you are no exception. But don’t worry, the method I used to restrict your true energy is a unique skill. After one day, the acupoints will release themselves, and you will be able to regain your martial arts.”

Long Bufei smiled bitterly. Because his current expression was that of the “utterly wicked” Wen Richi, his bitter smile had a more ruthless and eerie feel to it.

“Why do I feel like I’m being pushed off a cliff? And I even asked someone to push me down.”

“Master Long is joking,” Jun Tianjiao said calmly, “If you don’t want to, it’s not too late to change your mind now.” Long Bufei smiled bitterly

, “Since I’ve already said it, there’s no reason to go back on my word.”

“Then, Master Long, please be careful, I’m about to make my move. ” "

So fast, I haven't even..."

Before Long Bufei could finish speaking, Li Hong's figure seemed to float towards him weightlessly. Her movements, seemingly slow but actually incredibly fast, brought her jade-like hand to within two inches of his chest in an instant.

"So fast!" was the only thought that flashed through Long Bufei's mind. Before he could decide whether to dodge or take the blow head-on, the latter left him no time to hesitate. With a "bang!", the jade palm struck Long Bufei's chest solidly.

The fierce internal energy mercilessly surged into his body. Just like Jun Tianxie had been that day, Long Bufei was shocked by Jun Tianjiao's extraordinary and powerful internal energy, but this didn't change the fact that he was struck and coughed up blood.

"No way! So heavy-handed! Do I have a grudge against Grandma?" As Long

Bufei stumbled backward, he wondered when he had offended this icy woman. Before he could answer his question, Jun Tianjiao, without hesitation, pointed her finger directly at his brow.

An irresistible chill shot into his brain like an arrow, leaving him with a splitting headache. In his fading consciousness, a clear thought flashed through his mind:

"It's 'Hou Yi Shoots the Sun'! Miss Jun has actually mastered the 'Icy Intent Technique'?!"

Gazing at the massive body that had collapsed to the ground with a thud, Jun Tianjiao's expression was neither worried nor happy, as calm as still water. Suddenly, without a word, she hoisted Long Bufei's body onto her shoulder and headed towards the village. As

the sun set, two fine blue-and-white horses galloped side by side along the dusty official road. On one horse was a proud, one-armed man, as aloof as a solitary peak in the cold snow; on the other , a handsome and clever young man, chatting and laughing.

This unusual combination drew glances from passersby, but as soon as their eyes met the one-armed man's icy gaze, everyone immediately averted their eyes, as if bitten by a venomous snake.

Only Jun Tianxie knew that he was smiling on the outside but suffering inside. Parading around with such a conspicuous figure as the Third Under Heaven was not part of his original plan.

When he suggested splitting up with his "senior brother," the Third Under Heaven simply looked at him coldly and said in a chilling voice, like snow falling in June:

"Rejected."

"Why?" "Jun Tianxie asked matter-of-factly.

"How do I know that after we part ways, you won't just fly off to the ends of the earth and never return?"

"Ah! That's too much! So that's how you see me, Senior Brother. Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't keep his promises?"

"Exactly." "

...Uh, Senior Brother, you really have no sense of humor at all."

Just like that, Jun Tianxie was essentially "forced" onto the road by the third-ranked person in the world, contrary to his wishes. After a few days together, besides having to face the latter's face, which was more rigid than a coffin, he was also completely deprived of the joy of "hunting for food." His feelings could only be described as "miserable." He

had trapped himself, which best described Jun Tianxie's current situation.

Fortunately, it seemed that God had not given up on this rebellious person, because on the evening of the fifth day, the expected "trouble" finally arrived as expected. The expected arrival came knocking.

A west wind blew, and amidst the falling leaves, a gentle young man with white hair and white robes, wearing a bright smile, walked towards the two from the horizon. Although there were many pedestrians on the road, Tianxia Sandi and Jun Tianxie spotted him immediately.

A young man with picturesque features and a poetic smile, gentle to the point of being tender.

However, when Jun Tianxie saw this white-haired youth, the smile on his face immediately froze, his pupils constricted, and a look of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's him?!"

Tianxia Sandi said to Jun Tianxie, "You recognize this person?"

He had never seen this white-haired youth before, but he could judge from the other's aura that the newcomer's cultivation was not simple. Perhaps not even as strong as himself before he was injured, but certainly not below the Three Heroes.

Jun Tianxie smiled bitterly, "He is the secret weapon of the 'Heavenly Palace,' the closed-door disciple of Emperor Shitian, 'Cangxie' Baimo."

"I see, the 'Heavenly Palace' is really making it clear that they want to confront our sect!" "However, joining forces with the righteous path to ambush and kill me would be a betrayal of the Demonic Sect's doctrines."

Although the Third Under Heaven spoke lightly, Jun Tianxie could sense the intense killing intent emanating from him through his evil heart.

The White Demon strolled leisurely to the two of them, his unchanging smile still present, and said:

"Third Senior Brother, please don't take offense. I had no choice but to obey my master's orders."

The Third Under Heaven said calmly: "You call me Third Senior Brother?"

The White Demon smiled and said: "The Demonic Sect is composed of a hundred factions, all of which are one family. The Third Under Heaven has long been famous, and all righteous people tremble at his name. Such heroic demeanor is far beyond my reach, and I have long admired him. My master once instructed me that when I see a senior, I must treat him with respect and address him as Senior Brother."

The Third Under Heaven said coldly: "But your master ordered you to kill my eldest senior brother." "

White Demon clasped his hands in a fist salute and said, 'My master taught and nurtured me, his kindness to me is as heavy as a

mountain. No matter what he assigns me, I always try my best to complete it without asking for reasons.' 'You are quite loyal to your master, aren't you? Emperor Shitian has taught a good disciple. No wonder he has kept you a secret all this time. Is it because he is afraid of exposing the true strength of the 'Heavenly Palace'?' The tone of the Third Under Heaven suddenly changed from indifference to icy coldness.

White Demon's smile remained unchanged as he said, 'Third Senior Brother thinks too highly of me. I am only forbidden from venturing into the world because my skills are not yet proficient. My master is afraid that I will embarrass myself by going out.'

The Third Under Heaven laughed loudly, but upon closer inspection, one could see that there was no smile on his face.

'Emperor Shitian sent his unskilled disciple to kill me? Hahaha!'" "

White Demon smiled, stroking the hilt of his sword: 'If it were the former Third Master of the World, it would be a huge joke, but with Third Senior Brother still recovering from his serious injuries, my chances are much greater.'

'Even a wounded lion won't lose to a weaker rabbit.'

Hearing Third Master of the World say this, Jun Tianxie's face momentarily showed an urge to smile bitterly. Having faced White Demon head-on before, he wanted to remind Third Master of the World that the person before him wasn't one of those rabbits who only knew how to kick someone when they're down, but a smiling tiger disguised as a rabbit.

But in the end, he said nothing.

'Then please be careful, Third Senior Brother, I'm about to make my move.' White Demon actually kindly reminded Third Master of the World.

'Come on! Let me see what extraordinary abilities the disciple trained by Emperor Shitian possesses,' Third Master of the World said."

But Bai Mo didn't attack immediately. He simply maintained his stance, gripping the hilt of his sword, but the chill around him intensified, with frost-white mist swirling around him, sending shivers down one's spine.

When his steed began to whinny uneasily from the unusual cold, Tianxia Sandi immediately sensed something was wrong. Bai Mo's unreleased strike wasn't aimed at the man! It was at the horse! To kill the man, first kill the horse! The goal was to cut off their escape route!

Tianxia Sandi was also quick-witted, immediately shouting, "Attack!"

"Alright!"

Jun Tianxie responded instantly, but his action wasn't to attack Bai Mo. Instead, he leaped off his horse, turned, and ran!

"You?!"

Tianxia Sandi's pupils constricted. He had just used "telepathic communication" to signal Jun Tianxie to cover his attack, aiming to gather overwhelming power to defeat Bai Mo in one blow. Otherwise, a prolonged battle would be disadvantageous. He hadn't expected Jun Tianxie to be so "disloyal," already planning to flee before even engaging in battle.

However, for the accused, the appearance of the White Demon was the long-awaited opportunity to escape. If not now, when?

"Third Senior, I'll go first and wait for you at the destination."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Tianxie unleashed his full power with his "Dreamy Illusionary Flower" movement technique. His image faded from dense to faint, disappearing like smoke in the wind. Unless the shadow itself arrived, no one could catch him.

The Third Senior was furious with Jun Tianxie, but he had no time to retaliate, because the White Demon had already drawn his sword with a smile. With a clear, resounding clang, a frosty blade cut through the void, like a blizzard sweeping towards the Third Senior's shoulder.

Chapter Nine: A Narrow Escape

"Snow-Clad Sword Technique?!"

The Third Senior exclaimed immediately upon seeing the stunningly beautiful, snow-like sword light.

"The initiative is lost; this strike cannot be taken head-on!"

Facing the vast, boundless icy blade energy cleaved by the White Demon, Third Under Heaven knew that given his physical condition, he couldn't withstand the attack unscathed. Although retreat wasn't his conscious choice, it was the only way out given the situation.

Two short, mournful cries were mercilessly torn apart by the wind and snow. Although Third Under Heaven dodged the strike, he couldn't protect his two mounts, even though he knew their target was the two steeds.

The two horses fell dead, and apart from a thin layer of frost, there wasn't a trace of blood on the ground! Only Third Under Heaven knew that the Snow-Covered Blade Energy had penetrated their bodies, freezing their blood instantly. The horses had essentially died of cold, hence the lack of visible wounds.

The Third Under Heaven softened his cold, sharp gaze and addressed the White Demon, "The Snow-Clad Blade Technique is hailed as the coldest blade in the world; seeing it today, it truly lives up to its reputation."

The blade's light reflected on the White Demon's smiling face, creating an unpredictable interplay. Amidst the two fallen horse carcasses, the distance between him and the Third Under Heaven closed another step.

"Third Senior Brother, you flatter me. How can this mere skill compare to your 'Peerless Demon Blade'?"

The Third Under Heaven sighed softly. "You don't need to feign modesty. Emperor Shitian himself cultivates the power of light, yet he doesn't allow his disciple to follow in his footsteps. Instead, he deliberately arranges for you to go in the opposite direction. Just this insight and courage are enough to make you stand out in the Demonic Sect! The intention behind the 'Harmony of Ice and Fire' seems to be aimed at the Demon Buddha. It seems your sect is very eager to claim the top spot in the ranking of the three major sects of the Demonic Sect."

The White Demon fell silent for a long while before nodding with a smile,

"I didn't expect that just one move would allow you, Third Senior Brother, to see so much." "

Third Under Heaven" coldly said, "Therefore, you cannot spare my life."

"I also hope to avoid conflict, but unfortunately, I have no other choice."

"Then what are you waiting for? Come and kill me."

The White Demon smiled slightly, "With Third Senior Brother's strength, even if he is severely injured, killing you will require a certain price."

Third Under Heaven arrogantly said, "Even if you pay a great price, you still cannot kill me."

The White Demon spun his blade and smiled, "We must try."

Third Under Heaven suddenly roared and launched a preemptive attack. The true power of "Hellwalk" flowed into his left arm, and a black aura swirled like a dragon, coiling towards the White Demon with immense force.

"Good! Let me experience firsthand what makes the world-renowned 'Peerless Demon Blade' so terrifying?" A burst of white light ,

like a reflection of ice and snow, exploded on the surface of the "Azure Evil" blade. A chilling, frost-like aura surged towards the Third Under Heaven. White mist and black energy collided, the two opposing blade energies clashing, neither able to overpower the other.

The Third Under Heaven assessed that his power had recovered to 70% in the past few days. The characteristic of the "Hellwalking" extraordinary skill was its inexhaustible, inexhaustible power; having recovered to the twelfth level, he could unleash twelve layers of true energy in a single exchange, each layer stronger than the last.

However, the White Demon's cultivation of the evil... The true energy, of unknown origin, was able to subtly counteract the deathly demonic energy of "Hellwalk," and even after being absorbed, it regenerated and remained supple. Even when compared to seventy percent of his own power, it seemed as if the opponent hadn't exerted their full strength. This discovery secretly surprised the Third Under Heaven, making him feel the need to reassess the strength of "Heavenly Palace."

Suddenly, the White Demon smiled nonchalantly, his figure shifting as if shrinking the distance to an inch, flashing to the Third Under Heaven's right. The "Azure Evil" blade, carrying specks of cold light, attacked his opponent, like a sudden snowfall—a gentle blade strike concealing an unguarded killing intent.

"You thought the severed arm was my blind spot? Then stab me! You'll learn your final lesson!" "

The third-ranked swordsman in the world didn't even glance at the White Demon's thrusting blade. His empty sleeves danced wildly in a spiral, seemingly powerless, and in an instant, his entire body disappeared behind the green shadow. This frost-covered blade pierced into the green shadow, but it was like piercing into incredibly hard granite; the deeper it went, the harder it became, until finally it felt as if an entire mountain was pressing down on the blade, rendering it completely immobile.

"Is this the 'Peerless Demon Blade'? Truly formidable!" The azure

shadow surged and shifted, transforming from "entanglement" to "whirl," from "immovable as a mountain" to "aggressive as fire." The fiery aura seemed to spring from nowhere, instantly engulfing all the chill and surging back towards the White Demon's face.

The White Demon, decisive as ever, abandoned his sword and flipped backward, avoiding the fiery attack. The Third-Ranked Demon, never one to back down, flicked his right sleeve, sending his longsword, propelled by a powerful force, flying back ten times faster than the blade that had just struck him. The White Demon, suspended in mid-air, had nowhere to dodge and was about to be pierced through by the counter-attack!

Death loomed close, yet the White Demon's face still wore that unchanging, mask-like smile. His hands formed a mudra, and his tongue roared like thunder:

"Namo Samanta! Indraya! Svaha!" "

The impossible has happened! The longsword, which had been poised to pierce a monument a hundred feet away, suddenly froze in mid-air less than a foot from the White Demon, as if it had fallen into an invisible barrier!

The Third Under Heaven's gaze sharpened, his voice becoming somewhat hoarse.

"This is...?!"

The White Demon released his hand seal, and the "Azure Evil" sword seemed to be gently supported by an invisible hand, silently falling back into its master's palm.

The White Demon landed back on the ground, lightly tapped the hilt, and resumed his smiling confrontation with the Third Under Heaven, as if the experience of going from death to life had never happened.

The Third Under Heaven's tone, however, suddenly turned cold and ruthless.

"You just used 'Unmoved Evil Heart'?!"

The White Demon chuckled: "Third Senior Brother is indeed powerful. Even without the same bloodline connection, you can still see through my mental power at a glance."

"Impossible!" The Third Under Heaven shouted: "How could you have mastered 'Unmoved Evil Heart' if you couldn't even pass the Myriad Illusions Demonic Image test?!"

White Demon smiled slightly: "Third Senior Brother, how can you be so sure I can't get through the Demonic Elephant Illusion? Have you experienced it yourself?"

"Regardless! Since you've cultivated this skill, I will not let you leave this place alive today, no matter what!" As

soon as the Third Under Heaven finished speaking, he suddenly stopped moving, even his breathing ceased, as if he had turned into a stone.

White Demon, for the first time, lost his smile, his voice becoming somewhat hoarse:

"The Annihilation of Brahma?! Third Senior Brother, are you really not afraid of perishing together with me…"

"You know now, but it's too late…" The Third Under Heaven murmured softly: "You shouldn't have cultivated the 'Unmoved Evil Heart' martial art, and you certainly shouldn't have used this mental technique in front of me…"

"Annihilation!" "

The Third Under Heaven uttered this word with his eyes closed, and then his entire being vanished into nothingness. The space around the White Demon also turned into a black 'nothingness,' devoid of color, light, and all life—a 'absolute barrier' of pure death!

It was a transformation beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The move the Third Under Heaven was about to unleash transcended the realm of worldly martial arts, reaching the ultimate level of 'Heavenly Dao'! This move would surely kill someone! Whether it was the receiver or the attacker! The 'Extinction' technique of the 'Peerless Demon Blade'! The

White Demon's eyes flashed with a strange light. His clothes, gripping the blade, suddenly billowed without wind, and a thin layer of ice formed from the tip of the blade, rapidly spreading throughout his body. When the blade was lightly swung, it was as if faint ripples of water flowed through the dark nothingness. Then, like the Third Under Heaven, he disappeared.

There was no sound of battle, nor any trace of fighting." It was as if their duel began in nothingness and ended in nothingness.

Bai Mo, kneeling with his sword, quietly returned to reality from the void. His chest heaved violently, as if someone were fanning him with a fan; his breathing was so rapid it could kill a wild boar. His internal organs seemed to have shifted. Although there were no visible wounds, Bai Mo could sense the severity of his injuries from the sour, astringent taste of his saliva—the taste of his stomach acid.

He had never suffered such severe injuries since mastering his martial arts.

Yet, he had still won this battle.

The Third Under Heaven stood three zhang away, his gaze flat and emotionless. Outwardly, he appeared perfectly normal. Compared to his opponent's disheveled state, the former seemed capable of easily killing Bai Mo with a mere flick of a finger.

Blood, suddenly, dripped from the Third Under Heaven's remaining left arm, between his fingers, falling to the ground and seeping into the soil.

"Very good," the Third Under Heaven said calmly, his eyes closed. "You have won." "

White Demon gasped and smiled bitterly, "If you hadn't been injured beforehand, I would never have been able to defeat you."

"Defeat is defeat, there's no need to make excuses." The Third Under Heaven coughed a few times, coughing up blood, "Your 'Unmoved Evil Heart' has actually reached eighty percent of its level, even surpassing Junior Brother, truly unexpected. Could it be that Emperor Shitian's understanding of the Heavenly Dao Demon Scripture is superior to Master's?"

"Regardless, it has nothing to do with you, Third Senior Brother."

"Is death the end of everything...?" The Third Under Heaven's pale face murmured, "What a pity! Tianjiao, I'm afraid I can't go help Grandma..."

"For those of us who scatter our power at the end of our lives, it is the most painful. Let me send Third Senior Brother on his way." A flash of killing intent crossed Bai

Mo's eyes. His blade moved like the wind, a white arc flashing and disappearing, aimed straight for the neck of the Third Under Heaven. Di Shitian had once warned him that when facing a successor of "Hellwalker," one should not assume the opponent is dead unless their head has already been taken.

The Third Under Heaven watched the Frost Blade slash towards his head, but remained motionless. His body had died before his will;

to retaliate was a fool's dream. Just a fraction more, and the First Warrior of "Mingyue Sect" would die by his blade, Bai Mo's evil heart suddenly sensed a warning. Without thinking, he immediately swung his blade back.

But it was too late.

A mocking voice rang in his ears, each word clear and distinct:

"You slashed me from behind, I return the favor with a palm strike, let's call it even."

"Bang!" Bai

Mo's body trembled violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which also helped to dissipate the pent-up killing intent that had been building up behind him. He was still propelled into the air by Shen Meng's force, but without hesitation, he sprang up and left the scene without looking back.

The situation had reversed, and it was no longer in his favor. A forced fight would be futile. In any case, his objective had been achieved; the Third Under Heaven's heart meridian was severed, beyond even a god's help. If there was anything less than perfect, it was that he had once again miscalculated "him"... The one

who had ambushed and driven away Bai Mo from behind was none other than Jun Tianxie, who had returned. He landed in front of the Third Under Heaven, a wicked smile on his face, and said:

"The timing was perfect."

Turning back to face the Third Under Heaven, who was already dead but whose body still stood upright, a strange light flashed in his eyes as he murmured:

"Should I take this opportunity to eliminate him in one fell swoop?" After all, he was Old Ghost's most loyal pawn…”

The answer had already been decided in his heart. If he really wanted the other's life, he could have simply let it go, and someone else would have done it for him.

“There will be plenty of opportunities to kill him later, but as a pawn with some use, it doesn't matter if I do him a favor for now.”

He shrugged and muttered to himself casually, revealing his indifference to the lives of others. Even if he wasn't another cold-blooded and ruthless clone, Jun Tianxie was always unmoved by the affairs of others.

“We still have a long way to go, so let me lend you a hand.” "

With a smile, he pressed his palm into the heart of the third-ranked monk. This seemingly disrespectful act of desecrating a corpse actually concealed a profound secret. The 'Evil Nirvana' and 'Hellwalk' mental techniques, though different in path, ultimately lead to the same

goal: death before life. This is the opposite of the Taoist principle of 'first death, then life,' and there is no inherent superiority or inferiority between them; they are simply different in nature. Birth and death are both the beginning and the end of the cycle of reincarnation. Taoism embraces life, while the demonic path embraces death, but the ultimate goal is still to escape the 'transitional' stage between life and death, or death and life, to transcend reincarnation, and to enter the ultimate realm of the Heavenly Dao.

The Nirvana True Energy was injected into the heart meridian of the third-ranked monk. Upon slight contact with the lingering 'Hellwalk' death energy within the latter's body, it was as if they were magnetically compatible, merging together. The originally scattered and withered 'life force' was gradually guided back into the cycle of reincarnation under the gradually strengthening death energy."

Stimulated by the energies of life and death, the "Primordial Embryo" combines external energy with its own essence, undergoing cycles of "unending death" and "unending life" until the two non-interfering circles find their point of convergence. The powerful true energy released by "life and death returning together" is enough to rebuild damaged meridians and stimulate the hidden limits within the body. Thus, the most important step in the "Journey to Hell," "resurrection from the dead," is finally completed. The

supposedly "dead" Third Under Heaven can now open his eyes again, and judging from the bright light in his eyes and his energetic appearance, it seems his injuries have not only healed without medicine but have even improved.

The first thing Third Under Heaven sees upon opening his eyes is Jun Tianxie's smug grin. He snorts coldly and closes his eyes in displeasure.

Jun Tianxie, with a smug look on his face, waves his hand at Third Under Heaven and says,

"Sigh! What's the point? Even after surviving a brush with death, you still can't change your aloof and taciturn personality, Senior Brother?" "

The Third Under Heaven opened his eyes and gave him a cold glare, his voice icy:

"Death is merely an inevitable process for cultivators of the 'Hellwalk.' Only by 'resurrecting from the dead' can one's power reach a higher level. You should understand this as well as I do, shouldn't you?"

Jun Tianxie chuckled, “I understand the characteristic of ‘Hellwalking’ where the higher the skill level, the harder it is to ‘die.’ When I saw Senior Brother forcefully use ‘Brahma Annihilation’ despite knowing his skill was insufficient, I knew he wanted to use the White Demon, a rare opponent, to gain experience in ‘dying.’ Congratulations to Senior Brother for his foresight. After dying and being resurrected, his ‘Hellwalking’ skill should have broken through to the fifteenth level, right?” The

Third Under Heaven showed a strange look of reminiscence, his gaze distant as he said,

“When I broke through from the thirteenth to the fourteenth level, it was through Master’s hand that I was ‘blessed’ with death, allowing me to break through the stagnation of ‘Returning to Emptiness.’ But this method can only be used once. Over the years, my skill has hardly improved. With the ‘seven-seven limit’ approaching, if I don’t take advantage of this situation of internal and external troubles and being surrounded by enemies to find an opportunity to break through, I might as well truly return to nothingness forever.”

“Everyone knows how difficult it is to survive, but who knows that practitioners of ‘Hellwalking’ cannot even obtain death?” "

That's why Old Ghost went to great lengths to cultivate you and me as his successors, to help him complete the final stage of 'Resurrection from the Dead,' and to help him break through the eighteenth level of 'Eternal Life Through Annihilation.'"

The Third Under Heaven glanced at Jun Tianxie coldly and said, "This time, considering you helped me, I'll pretend I didn't hear it for the last time. If I hear you say anything disrespectful to Master again, don't blame me for disciplining you on Master's behalf."

Jun Tianxie stuck out his tongue and shrugged, "Fine, I won't say anything."

The Third Under Heaven changed the subject, "That White Demon actually used 'Unmoved Evil Heart,' did you know that?"

Jun Tianxie nodded, "Yes, we're of the same lineage, we can't hide anything from each other."

"'Unmoved Evil Heart'—besides you, someone else can actually cultivate it without being devoured by inner demons, aren't you curious?"

Jun Tianxie shrugged. "This is a skill passed down from the Demonic Sect's ancestor. It doesn't specify that anyone other than me who practices it will bleed from all seven orifices and die instantly. What's so strange about someone succeeding? Just because no one succeeded before doesn't mean future challengers will necessarily fail." "Besides, that

guy followed a crooked path. Didn't you see that besides his prematurely gray hair, he always had a mask-like smile on his face? That's because he sealed away all emotions and desires, leaving only the ability to express 'joy.' The reason he left that is probably because a smiling face is the most unguarded! Removing all superfluous emotions is indeed a good way to avoid the backlash of inner demons, but I don't want to end up like that guy, always wearing a stiff, forced smile."

"And even the ability to procreate is taken away. What joy is there in life then?" Hearing Jun Tianxie's final sigh ,

Tianxia Sandi seemed to have a chain of memories triggered, muttering,

"Could it be that Di Shitian created such a 'humanoid weapon' to compete with the 'familiars' or even 'shikigami' of the 'Six Paths Realm'...?"

Ignoring Jun Tianxie's questioning gaze, Tianxia Sandi turned away, coldly saying,

"This commotion has wasted a lot of time. We need to hurry to 'Wilderness Sea Village'."

Jun Tianxie didn't pursue Tianxia Sandi's earlier inconsistency. He knew that what this aloof man didn't want to say, apart from his only respected master, "Yanhuang" Jun Nitian, no one could force him to utter a single word. In fact, no one had that power.

However, hearing Tianxia Sandi's expected statement, he couldn't help but complain,

"Our mounts have all been killed by the White Demon. Are we going to walk the rest of the way?" "

Third Under Heaven glanced at Jun Tianxie and said, "The reason I rode a horse earlier was because my injuries hadn't healed. Now my strength has fully recovered, and it's even stronger than before. Even if you use 'Dreamy Illusionary Flower' at full speed, I'm confident I won't disappear within a hundred miles. As long as you're willing to exert your full strength, is there any horse in the world faster than your two legs?"

Jun Tianxie smiled bitterly, "Aren't you afraid of expending too much energy on the way and being unable to help when you reach your destination?"

"Third Under Heaven's last words finally revealed his inner anxiety: "I know Tianjiao too well. Once she decides to do something, she will find a way to complete it no matter how great the obstacles are. If she really unfortunately ends up on 'Black Prison' Island, even I might not be able to rescue her."

Seeing the unwavering determination revealed on Third Under Heaven's wax face, Jun Tianxie knew that further argument would be futile, and could only shake his head helplessly, saying,

"Who said Third Under Heaven is a cold-blooded and heartless person? I think your blood is quite warm." "

In this world, the only people I would truly care for are Master and Tianjiao."

"Yes, it's a pity Tianjiao has such a strange personality; she only loves women, not men, and she'll treat your kindness like dirt."

A bitter glint flashed in the Third Under Heaven's eyes as he whispered, "I understand how much that incident affected Tianjiao back then, making her unable to accept romantic love to this day. But sincerity can move mountains, and I believe that one day, I will see the light at the end of the tunnel."

"...Oh, you'll have to wait and see." A

handsome, elegant figure in white walked through the narrow underground passage. The dim green oil lamps on the walls cast long shadows of the young man on the stone steps.

At the end of the passage was a large bronze door. The young man in white pushed it open, and the scene before him suddenly opened up: ornate carvings and painted beams, exquisite beauty. The vast underground palace was illuminated by countless luminous pearls, as bright as day. The furnishings were extremely luxurious and extravagant, comparable even to the imperial palace.

The splendor inside the door was a world apart from the gloomy and deep passage outside.

A stunningly beautiful woman dressed as a man approached the young man in white with graceful, delicate steps, smiling slightly: "You've come."

The young man in white took the woman's slender hand, kissed her bright, snow-white cheek, and asked with a smile:

"How is 'him'?"

The beautiful woman turned and pulled the white-robed young man forward, giggling, "I'll take you to see." They

arrived at another spacious stone chamber, where an exceptionally lewd scene unfolded before them. On a snow-white carpet woven entirely of rabbit fur, a man and four women were passionately engaging in intercourse.

Upon closer inspection, all of them appeared to be no more than twenty years old, yet they ignored the nakedness of those around them. The four young women were all beautiful and alluring, with youthful, radiant skin and full, captivating breasts.

The young man in the center, seemingly blessed with good fortune, had short hair and a dashing appearance. His bronze skin was well-proportioned and athletic. Compared to the burgeoning passion of the women beside him, his precocious and resolute face appeared dull and blank, his empty eyes unfocused, except for his still erect and throbbing member. He was practically a wooden puppet.

Ignoring the boy's blank reaction, the four girls pressed their breasts and buttocks against his face. One girl, seizing the opportunity, thrust her manhood into her own vulva and began passionately thrusting up and down. Another girl, not to be outdone, spread her long, firm legs and pressed them against the boy's face, actively demanding he lick her, letting out alluring moans.

Hot breasts and fragrant sweat danced, they kissed passionately, their hands caressing and rubbing every inch of their skin, creating a scene of lewdness and eeriness.

If Jun Tianxie were here to see this, he would immediately recognize the boy in the stone chamber as his first "brother"!

"Sword and Saber" Ding Shenzhao!

Chapter Ten: The Red Powder Trap

Looking at the scene before him, the white-robed young master—"Sword Marquis" Lou Xueyi—smiled with satisfaction, and said to the demonic beauty who had brought Ding Shenzhao to this state—"Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie:

"Well done! How did Meixie manage that?" "

Ye Meixie gave him a seductive laugh and said, "With my uniquely concocted 'Bewitching Charm,' plus Miao poison mixed into the food and water, and the 'Spring Rain' applied to the flesh walls during each intercourse, even the most hard-hearted and unyielding will be bewitched and rendered completely obedient."

"And martial arts?"

Ye Meixie smiled sweetly, "Bewitching Charm, besides making people lose their minds, also has the side effect of restoring life and accelerating vitality. Plus, with the poison entering the body, one becomes immune to all medicines, and one's power increases more than three times, yet one will absolutely obey my commands. What do you say?"

Lou Xueyi hugged Ye Meixie's slender waist and laughed, "You did a wonderful job! Meixie, how can I thank you?"

Ye Meixie smiled charmingly and pressed her delicate body close to Lou Xueyi's embrace, whispering in his ear,

"Just don't forget your virtuous wife when you achieve success."

Lou Xueyi's hands began to restlessly loosen Ye Meixie's belt, and her lower garment fell onto the carpet with a "whoosh!" revealing her round, white, jade-like buttocks and long, slender legs, which swayed alluringly. "

What's going on here...? It's already so wet..."

Lou Xueyi said, then moved her focus, using one hand to rub her breasts while the other hand ventured into her wet vulva, her index finger easily inserting.

"Ah...ah!"

Ye Meixie's body trembled slightly, letting out a suppressed moan.

Her hot breath whispered in her ear, "Does seeing such a scene excite you so much...?"

Ye Meixie's hands wrapped around Lou Xueyi's neck, a blush rising on her beautiful face, and she murmured,

"That's right!" "That's the kind of woman I am... Seeing other people's misfortune excites me..."

Lou Xueyi seemed excited as well: "You slutty woman, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Ye Meixie rubbed her snow-white, plump buttocks against Lou Xueyi's body, saying lasciviously:

"Ah...! Good! Punish me! Use your hot, big thing... to forcefully pierce my body!"

"You slut! I'll do as you wish!"

Lou Xueyi quickly stripped off her outer clothes, her fiery member pressed against Ye Meixie's hidden private parts, and plunged in completely without reservation.

"Ahhh~~~!!" "

Night Enchantress let out joyful moans, thrusting her breasts and buttocks to meet Lou Xueyi's frenzied thrusts. Her seductive and wanton expression was captivating, no less alluring than the lewd scene of one man and four women in the room.

The woman who had once brought him countless physical pleasures was being defiled by another man before his eyes, even emitting joyful moans. Even so, Ding Shenzhao remained oblivious, or rather, he had long since lost all feeling. The

'Bewitching Inducement' had reduced his mind to the blankness of a newborn infant, leaving only the instinct to obey the drugger's commands. However, Night Enchantress had preserved his sexual ability, further stimulating it with 'Spring Rain and Dew,' turning him into a machine capable only of intercourse and killing, to carry out Lou Xueyi's 'plan'!

The lewd cries echoed within the underground palace, mingling with someone's triumphant laughter, forming an eerie melody. For 'Sword Marquis' Lou Xueyi, this was merely a prelude to his path to the pinnacle...

The Four Directions Pavilion, the Hall of Equality, was..." This is the residence of Yan Xing, the "Judge of the Three Realms."

Despite its elegant name, the house's furnishings can only be described as "sparsely furnished." Besides a few essential rattan tables and chairs, the main hall lacks even a decent piece of calligraphy or painting. The only decorative item is probably the plaque behind the master, jointly commissioned by the "White Path Alliance" and the "Holy Demon Hall," and personally inscribed by "Xuanzong" Xiao Wentian, the leader of the Nine Eccentrics—the plaque bearing the inscription "Iron-Faced and Impartial."

For Yan Xing, these four characters represent his lifelong principles, perseverance, and pride.

"Sifangxuan" usually receives few visitors. Due to the nature of his job, Yan Xing has always been a loner, with few close friends. It seems his life has been completely dedicated to his work as a "prison warden," with nothing else to his name.

However, these days, the number of uninvited guests at "Pingdengtang" seems to have doubled. "Natural Enemy" Long Bufei had just retreated without success, and "Phoenix" Jun Tianjiao followed suit uninvited.

Although the latter may not be as well-known as "Natural Enemy" Long Bufei, the number one figure in the righteous path, she is definitely more troublesome and harder to deal with.

As soon as Jun Tianjiao entered, she moved her left arm, and "Wen Richi," who had been carrying on her shoulder, was tossed into the air like a wad of cotton, followed by a "thud!" He landed heavily on the floor with a thud.

If "Wen Richi" were still conscious, he would surely regret agreeing to Jun Tianjiao's earlier suggestion.

Yan Xing's expression remained completely unresponsive, as if he couldn't see Jun Tianjiao's presence. He simply said indifferently,

"What brings you here, Lady Jun?"

Jun Tianjiao replied in a tone even colder and more arrogant than his, "This is the 'ruthless' Wen Richi! I caught him alive while he was committing crimes in the 'Tiger Head Gully' area. The crimes he committed are enough to warrant him spending his entire life in 'Black Prison.' Since you happen to be nearby, I brought him here." Yan

Xing didn't even glance at the "Wen Richi" on the ground before shaking his head and saying, "I refuse."

Jun Tianjiao raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why?" “

Yan Xing said calmly, “Who doesn’t know that Lady Jun hates evil as if it were her enemy, and hates lecherous thieves more than anything else in her life? A criminal like Wen Richi, who ‘does no evil,’ would most likely be killed on the spot in your hands. You wouldn’t even want to look at him twice. How could you possibly go through the trouble of sending a live prisoner to me? Therefore, this person is most likely an imposter. However, I have no interest in knowing who he is. Please take him back, Lady Jun.”

Her scheme was exposed at a glance, but Jun Tianjiao’s face remained unmoved. Her cold, beautiful red lips uttered sharp words:

“Since you believe he is not Wen Richi, then I will kill him immediately!” With a flick of his right hand

, the long whip shot out from his sleeve like a serpent, its sharp whistling cutting through the air as it aimed straight for Wen Richi's temple. With the power of this whip, no one doubted that the latter's head would be smashed to pieces like a watermelon hitting a rock.

A strange glint flashed in Yan Xing's eyes. Although countless doubts flashed through his mind for a moment, he hesitated for a moment before striking!

Yan Xing clenched his fist and unleashed a spiraling column of energy. The self-generated spin, though delayed, struck first, the deadly whip tip... The force of the punch was deflected and neutralized at the very edge, gliding past Wen Richi's hair and saving his precious life.

This unique skill—the "First Stage of the Great Dao" from the "Mountain and Sea Fist Manual"—was enough to suppress the criminals being escorted to the "Black Prison" and their accomplices who might attempt to break him out at any moment. The "Judge of the Three Realms" relied on this skill to protect himself and repel enemies!

The whip, having failed to achieve its goal, spun in mid-air and retracted into Jun Tianjiao's sleeve. Her cold tone suggested she hadn't even used it.

"Why didn't you let me kill him?" This

attitude was precisely why Yan Xing intervened to stop him. If the "Wen Richi" on the ground was indeed a fake, as he suspected, then he must be a substitute arranged by Jun Tianjiao to rescue someone trapped in the "Black Prison"—in other words, a partner. But judging from Jun Tianjiao's actions just now, she didn't hesitate to take "Wen Richi's" life. Could his calculations be wrong?

He made no attempt to hide his doubts and asked immediately.

"Is this person really Wen Richi?"

Jun Tianjiao said coldly, "I never repeat myself."

Sometimes, not explaining is more convincing than explaining too much. Moreover, Jun Tianjiao seemed to possess an innate leadership quality, easily subduing her opponents with her aura, winning without a fight.

Yan Xing seemed to believe her to be about 80%, but his innate caution prevented him from being completely at ease.

He flashed to the side of "Wen Richi" lying on the ground, his gaze fixed intently on the latter's face, as if trying to find a flaw.

Jun Tianjiao's cold and beautiful face remained expressionless, as if even if Yan Xing killed "Wen Richi" immediately, it would have nothing to do with her.

After scrutinizing him for a long time, Yan Xing finally raised his head and said to Jun Tianjiao:

"It seems this really is Wen Richi himself."

Jun Tianjiao didn't speak, but her eyes conveyed the meaning of "I told you so."

Yan Xing pondered and said: "Given the crimes Wen Richi committed, he should indeed be imprisoned in the 'Black Prison' for life. Lady Jun, please leave this person with me; I will arrange the rest." Jun

Tianjiao showed no intention of leaving immediately. Standing there like an ice statue, she asked a question.

"What will happen to him after he's sent to the 'Black Prison'?"

Yan Xing seemed to find the question quite amusing, a slight smile playing on his cold lips.

"Fate? What good will happen to someone sent to the Black Prison? I can assure you, Miss Jun, that when he wakes up and discovers what kind of place he's been sent to, dying without pain will be his heartfelt wish every single day!"

Jun Tianjiao nodded slightly.

"Then I'm relieved."

After saying this, he turned and walked out of the house without even saying goodbye. Fortunately, Yan Xing, like the former, was a cold and aloof person and didn't take Jun Tianjiao's rudeness to heart. His gaze fell on the unconscious "Wen Richi," and his tone revealed the excitement of a fanatic seeing a beloved collectible: "

Only by locking up all of you heinous criminals on 'Black Prison' Island can this world achieve true peace..."

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the dark space, and light escaped the darkness and entered his consciousness, also awakening the dormant pain in his body. The first feeling upon waking was a sharp pain all over his body, as if pierced by a thousand swords. The pain exceeded the limit of endurance, and he couldn't help but groan.

"You're awake." A

high-pitched, feminine voice entered his consciousness, opening the drawer of his memories. As his fragmented consciousness gradually pieced itself back together, the self that had once been called "Xiao Yao" returned to the man. His eyes opened fully, and his vision cleared.

Before him stood a captivatingly beautiful figure, with willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes that exuded allure. A slender waist and snow-white skin—she was a true beauty, but a prominent bony protuberance in her throat betrayed her true gender.

Even though he had encountered countless beauties in his life, few could surpass her in terms of mere appearance. The man before him, who called himself "Naraku," if beautiful women are considered a source of trouble, then how should one categorize him, who was even more beautiful than a peerless beauty...? Regardless, Xiao Yao subconsciously felt that this incomparably handsome man named "Naraku" might be one of the most terrifying people he had ever seen.

Looking around the stone chamber he was in, Naraku's leisurely smile betrayed a barely suppressed anger within him. He hadn't forgotten what Naraku had done to him just before he lost consciousness! Xiao

Yao's change in mood did not escape Naraku's notice. He smiled gently and said,

"Are you still angry that I transferred the remaining power of the 'Disaster Finger' to you? Actually, you should thank me instead, because I didn't do it to harm you, but to save you."

"Oh?" Xiao Yao sneered, "That's truly interesting. I'd like to hear the details."

Naraku said unhurriedly, "Think about it, if I or the King of Hell really intended to kill you, would you still be alive now?" "Because you are the successor of 'Xuanzong' Xiaowentian, he originally only wanted to give you a minor punishment, but you insisted on resisting. Little did he know that the longer the stalemate lasted, the greater the harm to you would be. Therefore, I had no choice but to knock you unconscious to avoid further angering the Prison King."

"Then shouldn't I thank you?"

"If you don't, I won't be disappointed. There are ungrateful people everywhere in this world, one more won't make a difference."

Xiao Yao looked at Naraku, his eyes somewhat dim. He himself was considered eloquent and persuasive, but only today did he realize that there were always people more capable than him.

Seeing Xiao Yao speechless, Naraku smiled slightly and didn't press the matter further.

"If you can get out of bed and walk, I want to take you somewhere." Xiao

Yao didn't ask Naraku where he was going. Although they hadn't known each other for long, Xiao Yao already knew the basics of dealing with things. In the "Black Prison," you shouldn't ask anyone any questions unless they're willing to tell you themselves.

Xiao Yao closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then asked, "Why didn't the Prison King kill me?"

He hadn't expected to get an answer to this question, but Naraku surprisingly answered readily,

"His reasons for wanting to kill you and not killing you are the same: you are the successor of 'Xuanzong' Xiao Wentian!"

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid he's misunderstood. I am indeed the eldest disciple of 'Flying Knife' Li Wuyou, the leader of the 'Small Knife Society.' Everyone knows this if you ask around. As for Xiao Xuanzong, the head of the Nine Eccentrics, I've only heard of him for a long time. I've never met him, let alone received any instruction from him." Naraku said with a half-smile, "

Whether it's common knowledge or not, we can't verify that right now. However, the Prison King and Xuanzong himself have an irreconcilable feud. Since he said that the martial arts you possess are Xuanzong's 'Formless Primordial Qi,' then there must be no mistake."

Xiao Yao knew he couldn't argue with Naraku on this point, so he could only smile bitterly and ask,

"The Prison King's martial arts are so high, how could he have been captured and brought to the 'Black Prison'?"

Naraku glanced at him with a charming look and said, "You should know that better than I do, shouldn't you?"

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, "It seems you also believe that I must be Xuanzong's successor."

Naraku smiled faintly, "Whether it is or not, only you know best, but that's not my concern."

"There's something that's been bothering me."

"Tell me. "

Xiao Yao turned to look at Naraku's smiling face, his gaze suddenly turning icy. "

With the martial arts skills the Prison King displayed when he defeated me, what place in this world could imprison him? And if even someone with the Prison King's skills can't leave the island, how can he help me escape from prison!"

His voice grew increasingly agitated, the killing intent echoing in the cold stone chamber rising ever higher. Naraku's face remained unchanged, his mockery like the rising tide.

"You're right. If it were me, I would have the same thought. But you've overlooked a very important point, which is the will of the person involved."

"If he truly has a blood feud with Xuanzong, wouldn't he want to leave here to take revenge?"

"A dog that bites doesn't bark..." Naraku's sneer was like a knife: "You've already witnessed the Prison King's strength. Do you think he's inferior to your master...? I'm referring to the master who taught you 'Formless Primordial Qi'." “

Naraku, you…” Xiao Yao’s body trembled, and he looked at Naraku in disbelief. “Who exactly are you? You can’t possibly be just a subordinate of the King of Hell! What is your purpose?”

Naraku smiled slightly, avoiding answering Xiao Yao’s question.

Just then, a sound like cicadas chirping came from outside the cave. Naraku listened for a moment, then smiled elegantly and said,

"Ah, business is really booming lately. How about it? Interested in coming with me? It's a rare pastime on the island."

"Where to?" Xiao Yao asked.

"To greet our new guests," Naraku said with a smile.

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