[Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Heavenly Evil (Complete) - Chapter 28

Chapter Seven: The Demonic Twins

. The young eagle lay in the icy river, its duration unknown.

His survival amidst the massive explosion and the ruthless extermination was nothing short of a miracle.

The cunning Demon Buddha would never place his meticulously crafted secret chamber in such a perilous location. The moment the Demon Buddha's chamber exploded, the safety switch within the chamber activated automatically, and a large hole suddenly appeared in the floor, swallowing the unsuspecting eagle. Fortunately,

this allowed him to avoid the subsequent blast of hot air and flames, and to escape being buried alive by the collapsing rubble.

However, under the combined shock of his turbulent emotions and the violent tremors, the eagle lost consciousness during his fall, failing to land on the small boat the Demon Buddha had prepared. Unconscious, he should have drowned in the underground waterway, but his cultivated "Infinite Path" internal energy worked its miraculous function at this moment.

Just as Ziying's vision went black, his muscles suddenly became incredibly supple. A supple yet fine and continuous stream of true energy emanated from his perineum, spreading into all his meridians. An energy lighter than air clung to his limbs and body, carrying him as he floated and swayed on the water's surface, drifting with the current. The essence of the "

Infinite Path" technique lies entirely in the phrase "not limited to the law." During his unconsciousness, Ziying inadvertently reached the state of "no-mind," and this inaction allowed him to escape death. However, for him, this was not necessarily the outcome he desired.

If he could, he would rather stay and face the enemy with his master, even if it meant dying a glorious death, than live a wretched life alone.

But often, fate does not always go as planned. Just as not every disciple who remained in the "Underworld" was willing to sacrifice their life to defend their home, death was the only ending they had to face.

He didn't know how long he had drifted in the water, flowing from the underground sewers all the way to the plains river. Ziying had been unconscious from night until dawn, when he suddenly awoke at midday. The first thing he did was shout, "Master!"

But as soon as he spoke, his inner energy became turbid, and his body could no longer maintain the state of "mindlessness." He began to sink to the bottom of the water, but fortunately, he reacted quickly. He swallowed a mouthful of water and realized his predicament. He switched from external to internal breathing, gathered his strength, and leaped from the river to the shore.

"Where is this? How did I get here? Master..."

Ziying calmed down and gradually recalled the scene before he lost consciousness. His heart trembled. The river water that soaked his clothes was cold, but his heart was colder than the water.

"Oh no! I have to hurry back!"

Just as he was about to turn and rush towards the underworld, a gentle, aged voice suddenly reached his ears: "Amitabha, where does the benefactor wish to go?"

Ziying was startled upon hearing this, and his body arched and leaped up like a cheetah, turning in mid-air to face the person who had spoken.

He saw an old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, his white eyebrows lowered, his appearance solemn and dignified. Although there was no sense of oppression, a kind of peaceful aura, like that of a Buddha, emanated from him.

"When did this old monk arrive beside me? How come I didn't notice him at all?"

Ziying was filled with surprise and doubt. His right hand gripped the mechanism of the "Infinite" soft sword at his waist, maintaining a state of readiness for a surprise attack at any moment. Only then did he ask in a deep voice, "Master, are you speaking to me?"

The old monk kept his eyes slightly closed and said calmly, "I am speaking to you, but I am not speaking to you."

Ziying's sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and he said unhappily, "This junior has important matters to attend to and has no time to engage in Zen riddles with you, Master. If you have no other important matters, this junior will take his leave."

The old monk said calmly, "You have nowhere to go back to, so where do you intend to go back to?"

Ziying was shocked by these words, and his eyes suddenly turned as cold as ice. He stared at the old monk and said coldly, "What do you mean by that, Master?"

At this moment, he regarded the old monk in front of him as an accomplice of the enemy, waiting for the slightest movement from the other party so that he could strike first.

The old monk remained as calm as a rock, unmoved by the wind and rain.

"The Underworld has been destroyed by the Heavenly Palace, and your master, the Demon Buddha, died last night at the hands of Indra. The Underworld is completely destroyed. Where do you still wish to return to, benefactor?"

Upon hearing this, Ziying was shocked, his eyes bloodshot, and he stammered, "You...you're lying...you're deceiving me..."

"You're lying! This is impossible! How could my master have been defeated by Indra? You must be someone sent by the Heavenly Palace to try and strike me down, aren't you!"

The old monk's tone was filled with an undeniable sincerity, but this cruel truth struck Ziying like a thunderbolt. His mind was shaken, his blood vessels congested, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a "whoosh!"

The old monk's voice held a hint of pity as he said, "Don't be too agitated, benefactor. The dead cannot be brought back to life. I believe your master would have preferred you to live peacefully."

"Nonsense! You old bald monk with a wolf's heart..." Ziying channeled his energy to his waist, and the "Infinite" sword flashed with a silver light as it was drawn from its sheath. He roared, "I won't fall for your trick! You must be deceiving me, trying to prevent me from returning to help. You lackey sent by the Heavenly Palace, watch how I finish you off with one sword!"

Blinded by rage, Ziying grew increasingly agitated. Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared, and the "Infinite" sword swiftly thrust towards the old monk's throat.

The old monk sighed, "Excellent! Excellent! Nothing is more deluded than this."

With that, his half-closed eyes suddenly snapped open, and a violent flash of lightning seemed to illuminate the sky, startling Ziying and causing him to pause in his sword strike.

The old monk continued, "Good medicine tastes bitter, and honest advice is hard to hear. With your talent, benefactor, can you not understand this persistence?"

Zi Ying suddenly felt as if countless invisible ropes had appeared in the void, binding his hands. He could no longer extend his sword even slightly!

But he hadn't seen the other party make a move from beginning to end. What force was restricting his sword's momentum?

"That stinking monk is indeed quite skilled. No wonder he dared to come and deal with me alone. But I, the leader of the 'Five Demons,' am not someone you can easily capture!"

Zi Ying sneered, finally deciding to break the taboo at this critical moment and use the "Infinite Dao" mental technique sealed by his master!

With a flick of his wrist, an inexplicable power erupted from his body, shattering all the invisible ropes binding him.

The old monk's eyes suddenly snapped open. "Infinite Dao? You truly are destined for Buddhism."

A flash of murderous intent crossed Ziying's face. He said coldly, "You actually know this martial art? Then I can't spare your life!"

He channeled his power into the sword, unleashing his full strength. A bolt of silver lightning struck down from the void like divine punishment. The sword energy surged back like a tidal wave, then converged at its tip, carrying the power to pierce the universe as it thrust towards the old monk. This sword strike had reached the realm of seizing the very essence of heaven and earth.

A hint of surprise appeared in the old monk's eyes. He formed a lotus-shaped hand seal and pushed it outwards. Ziying's sword, seemingly possessing infinite power, was actually blocked by this seemingly ordinary lotus hand seal!

The center of the lotus pressed against the tip of the "Infinite" sword. Ziying's sword, gathering the power of fifty layers of the "Infinite Dao," was thus rendered immobile!

Ziying was greatly shocked. Even if the Demon Buddha himself were here, he couldn't possibly have taken that sword strike so easily. So, this old monk's skill was above his master's! When did the Heavenly Palace produce such a powerful expert?

The old monk sighed, "Amitabha, you are too agitated. We can't have a proper talk like this. Please calm down first!"

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, Ziying suddenly felt a tightness in his body, as if an invisible force had invaded his mind. This force came without warning and was impossible to defend against. Ziying felt the world before him suddenly turn white, and then he lost consciousness.

"Who...who are you?"

"Amitabha, my Dharma name is Wangwo."

These were the last words Ziying heard before he fainted.

The exquisitely beautiful "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie stood with impeccable elegance, and with an expression that would make any man's heart flutter, her eyes misty and rainy as she gazed at Jun Tianxie. If it were anyone else, they would have already been captivated and unable to control themselves, but Jun Tianxie at this moment only felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles, unable to bear it.

Ye Meixie chuckled, "Little rascal, why are you looking at me like that? It's like you want to devour me alive, it really scares me!"

Jun Tianxie stared intently at Ye Meixie's mature and alluring body, his expression seemingly lustful, but his gaze was actually as clear as Zhuge Liang's. He grinned slyly, "Beautiful Ye, there's something you probably don't know. In this world, besides my old man, the person I hate most is that pretty boy Lou Xueyi. Now that my old man has already passed away, that pretty boy has naturally taken the top spot. I've made a decision: everyone related to that pretty boy, including his parents, brothers, and friends, must die! And..."

He paused, pointing at Ye Meixie, and laughed, "It'll start with you!"

Ye Meixie was speechless, clearly not expecting Jun Tianxie to speak to her in such a resolute tone. She was a seasoned woman, and after a brief moment of surprise, she quickly recovered, smiling seductively, "Good lad! Did I hear that right? You actually want to kill me?"

Jun Tianxie wiped his nose and chuckled, "You heard right, I did say I wanted to kill you."

Ye Meixie shook her head and sighed with a smile, "Why? Perhaps I should ask, on what grounds?"

Jun Tianxie pointed a finger at Ye Meixie and smiled, "Why is it none of your business, and as for what grounds… you'll find out soon enough."

Ye Meixie looked Jun Tianxie up and down with an incredulous gaze, and after a long while, she sighed, "Could it be that the pain of losing your father was too great, driving you insane? Although we've exchanged blows a few times, I've never used my true strength against you, don't you know that? If you think that some minor breakthroughs in martial arts are enough to defeat or even kill me, then you're seriously underestimating the 'Demon Spirit' Ye Meixie of the Nine Eccentrics."

"I didn't underestimate you. Before yesterday, I certainly wouldn't have dared to say I wanted to kill you. But now, I'm confident I can finish you off in ten moves."

Jun Tianxie wore a calm and confident smile, as if he was 100% certain his prediction would come true.

"Ten moves?" Ye Meixie's face curled into a strange sneer, his eyes flashing with an eerie light. "Even if your father came back to life, he wouldn't dare say such a thing to me! I'd like to see what makes you so confident."

"Based on this."

Jun Tianxie stopped talking, closing in and striking Ye Meixie with a sideways palm strike. But this strike lacked both speed and power. With such a move, he thought he could kill "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie, ranked among the top five of the Nine Extraordinary People, within ten moves?!

Was Jun Tianxie really out of his mind?

"Heh! You want to kill me within ten moves without showing your true strength? Be careful you don't end up getting killed instead!"

Ye Meixie sneered, waving her long sleeves. The aura of a hundred ghosts surged out like a tangible whirlwind. She wasn't fooled by Jun Tianxie's initial feint; instead, she was determined to finish the fight quickly and deal with this eccentric young man within ten moves!

Ye Meixie's "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade" was a fusion of two unparalleled martial arts: the Demonic Sect's "Great Terror Technique" and the Taoist "Yellow Elixir Technique." The "Great Terror Technique" emphasized Yin Fire,

while the "Yellow Elixir Technique" focused on Yang Talismans. The fusion of Yin Fire and Yang Talismans developed into a strange true energy never before seen in the martial world. It not only had the effects of spying and binding, but also caused those affected to experience fear, palpitations, and hallucinations.

Even when facing masters of the same level, she could remain undefeated simply by using the aura of a hundred ghosts. Therefore, few could ever defeat her.

What seemed like a casual move from her now, however, unleashed a torrent of ghostly energy that spontaneously coalesced into a massive energy circle, silently spreading throughout the surrounding space to probe, influence, and weaken Jun Tianxie's protective true energy. "To win, one must first establish an invincible position," was Ye Meixie's consistent method of combat.

"Don't worry, Sister Ye, the surprise is coming."

Jun Tianxie clasped her hands together, her fingers forming a pincer movement as she pushed out another surge of true energy, striking the overwhelming wall of ghosts with unparalleled precision at its weakest point, causing the energy field to suffocate. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jun Tianxie unleashed her full power, her sharp Nirvana Sword Qi shooting forth like a falling meteor towards Ye Meixie.

"Hmph!"

Ye Meixie's expression changed. She clapped her hands together, her skin turning a strange deep blue, emanating a chilling true energy that surged forth like a thousand wild horses, resisting Jun Tianxie's Nirvana Sword Qi.

"Good! Finally, I've forced Sister Ye to reveal her true skills!"

Jun Tianxie immediately realized he couldn't fight head-on. His Nirvana True Qi flowed back to his dantian, and he was thrown into the sky like a leaf caught in a whirlwind. Seemingly disheveled, this was the only way to escape unscathed from the Hundred Ghosts Qi unleashed by Ye Meixie at full power.

"If this is all you've got, this day next year will be your death anniversary."

Ye Meixie gracefully caught up, a cold yet alluring smile on her lips. At the same time, Jun Tianxie suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as if countless people in the darkness were wielding sharp blades, lunging at him. To be able to wield True Qi to such a divine, almost magical level, Ye Meixie was indeed extraordinary.

Yet, despite boasting of defeating her opponent within ten moves, she was forced into a desperate situation in the third. Why did Jun Tianxie still wear a confident smile?

"Good brother, it's time for you to come out and fight alongside me."

"Don't call me that so intimately! I'm just protecting myself."

Two completely different voices suddenly emerged from Jun Tianxie's mouth, as if two different people were talking inside him. It sounded extremely strange at first glance, but the astonishing fact revealed by this dialogue was a hundred times more unbelievable than the event itself.

"Good, finally we've synchronized."

"The original..." Jun Tianxie's voice was filled with an extremely satisfied smile. Suddenly, he flipped in mid-air, ignoring the approaching Hundred Ghosts Sword Qi, and clenched his fists to slam heavily down on Ye Meixie, who was chasing after him!

"Desperate struggle!"

Ye Meixie shouted, forming a circular energy shield in front of her with her palms. As long as she blocked this move, the sword Qi she had just released would have pierced Jun Tianxie a hundred times, and then she would only need one move to finish him off.

"You wretched woman! Take your miscalculation to hell!"

A different accent appeared on Jun Tianxie's lips again. Before Ye Meixie could even ponder its meaning, she was horrified to discover that Jun Tianxie's incoming fists carried two completely different forces, each equivalent to ten times Jun Tianxie's original power.

In other words, it was as if her opponent's punches, twice as powerful, were suddenly bearing down on her. This ferocious punch, carrying unparalleled domineering aura and the demonic energy of a tyrant, overwhelmingly shattered her protective energy and struck her solidly in the chest.

"How is this possible… Ugh!"

Ye Meixie was slammed back to the ground like a meteor by Jun Tianxie. Her collarbone was almost broken, piercing her lungs, and she vomited mouthfuls of blood. Even her meridians were injured in several places. She couldn't recall suffering such severe injuries for almost sixty years…

Jun Tianxie slowly descended to the ground in the posture of a victor. At this moment, he exuded an aura that was completely different from before, or rather, a "mixed" aura, deep and unrestrained... domineering and peaceful... Buddhist and demonic... two extremely opposite auras coexisted in him in a flawless form.

"Hey, I didn't expect our first time teaming up to achieve such results."

"Whatever, I've had enough of this woman named Ye Meixie. Let's finish her off quickly, I want this bitch to die a gruesome death!"

Once again, two different tones of voice came from Jun Tianxie's mouth. Watching the young man approaching him step by step like the Grim Reaper, recalling the strange change in the other party's aura just now, and Lou Xueyi's mention of the special constitution of the person in front of him having two personalities, Ye Meixie's mind flashed and she exclaimed:

"Could it be... could it be that you..."

Jun Tianxie nodded slightly and smiled, "It seems you've figured it out... As expected of one of the Nine Extraordinary People, not bad. That attack just now contained the power of both me and Yu Tianxie at the same time. If it weren't for me and my 'good brother' joining forces, how could we be so confident of killing you within ten moves?"

"How... how is this possible... a split personality is one thing, but how can the body also be..."

"If you guessed correctly, would it still be considered a trump card?" Jun Tianxie laughed. "You will be the first sacrifice under this unprecedented new type of martial arts in the martial world. I should also give this trump card a more resounding name. Hmm... I've got it! How about 'Double Flight of Evil'?"

Chapter Eight: The Father's Legacy

Earlier, in the final battle between Jun Nitian and his son Jun Tianxie, what appeared to outsiders as an extremely fierce and evenly matched duel was, in reality, a final "inheritance" from father to son.

Having comprehended the ultimate "Alaya Consciousness" cultivation of the world, even as a primordial spirit detached from the physical body, Jun Nitian remained the number one person in the world.

In communicating with his son, even with only his remaining consciousness power, he was able to achieve "secret transmission of mind" that no other outsiders could intercept. All of Jun Tianxie's thoughts were laid bare before him like a blank sheet of paper.

"My son! I know you've always doubted your origins, worried about the meaning of your existence, but all things are impermanent, and the world is full of truths and falsehoods. Who says you can't mistake falsehood for truth, or truth for falsehood? Do you understand my final words?"

Jun Nitian's gentle yet stern voice echoed directly in his mind. Jun Tianxie showed no surprise. He understood that his father's cultivation had reached a level beyond ordinary comprehension. Like the figure standing before him now, seemingly a tangible being, Jun Tianxie knew his father's physical body was dead; what appeared before him was merely a manifestation of his primordial spirit.

Jun Tianxie couldn't explain the reason, but he knew his intuition was correct.

"Easy to say! Old man, do you know how painful it is to not know why you came into this world, to feel like you're just a substitute for someone else, someone who could disappear from this world at any moment? Can you understand that feeling?!"

While fighting his father, Jun Tianxie silently screamed in his mind, revealing his long-hidden thoughts.

What was the purpose of being "created"? What was the meaning of his existence? Even for someone as proud as him, the answers, whether given or not, were unacceptable.

"So what?"

"What?"

"Regardless of why you were created, your existence is an undeniable fact. So what if you're a substitute? You have a father who treats you like a real son, isn't that enough?"

"Old...old man...you..."

Jun Nitian's direct and clear answer struck Jun Tianxie like a thunderbolt.

Mistaking the false for the true! There's no need to doubt the meaning of life; instead, we should strive for its continued existence!

Even if no one in the world needs him, the fact that a "father" once unconditionally supported and acknowledged him at this moment is enough!

"Old man, you really are an unlovable father! Even your last words were filled with domineering power, devoid of any warmth!"

Suppressing the urge to burst into tears, Jun Tianxie punched his father. He knew Jun Nitian didn't want his son to be moved to tears. The inheritor of the bloodline of the world's number one family, Jun, must be someone strong enough to withstand any blow, no matter the circumstances! Someone who won't shed tears in any sorrow!

Because he is the son of Nitian!

"If you're going to be my son, Jun Nitian's son, and you can't even tolerate this little bit of strictness, then you might as well just kill yourself sooner."

"Old man, you're about to die, why are you still talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and get on your way!"

"Hmph! Of course you'd love for me to leave as soon as possible, so you'd have a chance to hurt your mother, right?"

For the father and son, this was their first and only unforgettable experience. The two, who shared the same bloodline and the surname Jun, were "bickering" like any normal father and son, only the scene and the way they communicated were a little strange, but that didn't affect the joy in their hearts.

"Old man, do you know? In this world, the person I hate the most is you, but the person I admire the most is also you."

"Not surprising. A great father like me is supposed to be someone his children imitate and surpass. How can there be establishment without destruction?"

"Ha! Old man, I never knew you were so humorous. It's a real pity you're gone!"

Jun Tianxie finally expressed his lingering affection for his father, showing acceptance of Jun Nitian's incomparably great paternal love, even though it was all too late...

"Silly child, all good things must come to an end. My son, Jun Nitian's son, shouldn't be acting like a woman, all fussy and indecisive. Look! Your punch is full of flaws and weak; are you just tickling me?"

"You old codger! Youth has its advantages, but be careful you don't bite off more than you can chew!"

In what appeared to be a silent father-son sparring match, the two established an unreserved spiritual dialogue. Every time Jun Tianxie struck, Jun Nitian received it with the same speed and force, simultaneously pointing out its flaws and how to apply them effectively. This quarter-hour exchange between father and son surpassed ten years of arduous training for others.

"My son... there's no time left. Listen carefully to my last words..."

Jun Nitian's "voice" suddenly turned serious. Although he knew this was the inevitable end, Jun Tianxie still trembled, and tears almost welled up in his eyes.

"With your current cultivation level, aside from a few individuals, most are no match for you. However, to become the strongest among the strong, you still lack a decisive element—a one-hit kill technique."

"I know that, old man. Do you have any advice?"

"You possess unparalleled talent, but you simply don't know how to utilize it effectively. If you could use it freely, you would be the only person in this world who could potentially surpass me."

"You mean…"

"If you and Yu Tianxie joined forces, you would be synonymous with 'invincible'."

"This… how is that possible? Yu Tianxie and I are two separate entities, 'beings' that cannot coexist. How can we join forces?"

"It's not impossible. You've already grasped the basics of 'Manas Consciousness,' so you should understand that the soul can exist independently of the body. My other 'son,' possessing the same cultivation level as you, should know how to maximize the power of both of you."

"Is that so? My other son, Yu Tianxie!"

"Heh heh! I didn't expect you, old man, to still acknowledge me as your son. It seems the old saying 'a dying man's words are kind' is indeed true!"

A third voice suddenly interrupted Jun Tianxie's conversation with Jun Nitian. He was naturally familiar with the owner of the voice, but was surprised that it appeared at this moment.

"Yu Tianxie! You're not dead yet?"

"How could I die if you're not dead!" "Heh... you two still don't get along." "Old man, I know you're out of time, so let's cut to the chase.

"

"Emerging from the depths of his consciousness, Yu Tianxie said, 'Using two personalities to jointly propel one body, multiplying its destructive power, is indeed a bold and interesting idea. The question is, how can it be implemented?'

Jun Nitian laughed, 'From your question, I know you've already considered the feasibility of this method. Very good, as expected of my son, Jun Nitian, you haven't disappointed me.'

'But you have disappointed me, old man. I remember you weren't so noisy before.'

Although Yu Tianxie's tone was still full of displeasure, Jun Tianxie knew that he wasn't actually as resentful and angry as he appeared. He was just like himself, unsure how to face this sudden change in their father-son relationship.

People only realize what they've neglected when they know they're about to lose, or have already lost.

'Are you getting impatient? You and Jun Tianxie are the only exceptions in history to possess three 'Manas' consciousnesses within the same body.'" "Aside from the fact that the Third Heavenly Evil's subjective will is too strong to be considered for cooperation, as long as you two are willing to let go of your pointless insistence and prejudices, and try to synchronize your consciousness, when the state of 'demonic unity' occurs, no one in the world will be your match except for one person."

The identity of "that person," which Jun Nitian didn't explicitly state, didn't need to be revealed; both Heavenly Evils knew who the other was—the "original" owner of this body, the first and last Heavenly Evil!

"Let go of prejudices? Old man, you make it sound so easy. It's innate that this kid and I don't get along. How can we cooperate so easily without any reservations?"

The thoughtless answer proved that this idea died in Yu Tianxie's mind before it could even be implemented—precisely because he believed there was absolutely no possibility of cooperation between him and Jun Tianxie!

"That's right. Why do you two dislike each other? Haven't you ever thought deeply about the reasons?" "

If there's such a thing as a sudden awakening, it's the situation happening to Jun Tianxie and Yu Tianxie right now. They both jolted, as if a sudden breeze had dispelled some kind of fog in their minds.

'Old man…you mean…'

'If your personalities originated from the Third Tianxie's creation seven years ago, and you each represent a part of his personality, then to prevent the 'sub-bodies' from overpowering him and threatening the 'main body,' adding a little something extra to you is inevitable, isn't it?'

'You mean our mutual hostility stems from a setting the Third Tianxie had when creating the sub-bodies?' '

Although there's no concrete evidence, I believe my deduction isn't too far off the truth. Having understood this, do you still want to follow the path laid out by others?'

'Old man, if we're really serious, the Third Tianxie is actually your 'real' son, yet Luo Hua's expectations for us seem higher than his?' " "

That's a good question," Jun Nitian replied after a moment of silence. "Leaving aside his ambiguous relationship with the Six Paths Holy Emperor, in my eyes as his 'son,' I've never seen anything other than nothingness and destruction. If he becomes the complete ruler of this body, it won't be a good thing for him, for your mother, or even for the entire world."

"Heh! That's truly touching." Yu Tianxie clicked his tongue. "When did our old man become a saint who cares about the world?"

Jun Tianxie said, "Enough, Yu Tianxie, just say less!" He then turned to Jun Nitian and said, "Old man, is the relationship between the Third Heavenly Evil and the Six Paths Holy Emperor something you can't even comprehend after you've grasped the Alaya Consciousness?"

Jun Nitian laughed. "It's not that after grasping the Alaya Consciousness, one can transcend and become an omniscient god. Otherwise, your father wouldn't be leaving you now. " "

Old man...you...you..."

Jun Tianxie realized that his palm strike had suddenly passed through Jun Nitian's body. It was clearly an image, yet he felt no physical contact. At that moment, he understood that Jun Nitian's thousand-mile illusion, created by forcibly separating his primordial spirit from his body using his "Alaya consciousness," had reached its limit.

"Yama Emperor" Jun Nitian, the number one person in the world, his father, was about to die.

"Don't be sad for me...son, your father's life has been without regrets." Jun

Nitian suddenly revealed a serene smile, seemingly detached from everything. His final move was only half-finished before he exhausted his strength, his hand chop stopping half a foot from Jun Tianxie's chest; while Jun Tianxie's sword finger struck his father's throat without hindrance.

However, both "Evil Star" and "Demon Star" knew better than anyone that winning this battle was essentially a handout, utterly meaningless.

"Son, this is all I can do for you..."

Jun Nitian's primordial spirit had reached its limit, and his figure began to thin like melting snow.

"Take care, my son..."

Gazing at the image and last words his great father had painstakingly left in his mind with his final strength, Jun Tianxie desperately suppressed the urge to cry, so much so that he didn't realize that at this moment, the thoughts of "Evil Star" and "Demon Star" had reached a synchronization for the first time since their creation.

"Farewell... Father..."

Based on Jun Nitian's dying words to the "two," and since comprehending "Manas," his practice had become more than just physical rehearsals; it was a process of self-spirited meditation, comprehension, and breakthrough.

Jun Tianxie also possessed an innate advantage over ordinary people: multiple personalities coexisted within him.

While the "Evil Star" personality was busy dealing with the outside world, the hidden "Demon Star" within him intensified its application of the dual-hearted, unified system.

The basic concept of "Double Flight of Evil Spirits" is that Jun Tianxie and Yu Tianxie each control half of their own body, but can unleash twice the original power. An unprecedented "team-up" method has created a truly invincible duo, perfectly synchronized and of one mind!

Although caught off guard and suffering a significant loss, Ye Meixie is, after all, one of the world's top masters. After a brief recovery, he was able to immediately suppress his injuries. His "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade Technique" suppressed and repaired the damaged meridians and the pain from the paralyzed fractures, providing the most urgent treatment without affecting his combat effectiveness.

"As expected of one of the Nine Extraordinary People... it seems that attack wasn't enough to kill him; I'll have to put in more effort..."

Ye Meixie propped himself up and looked at Jun Tianxie, confirming once again that his opponent's left and right eyes were flashing with different lights, auras, and a completely different sense of oppression than before.

"I admit I misjudged... I didn't expect you to have such a powerful trick up your sleeve. As expected of the son of the King of Hell..."

"It's too late for you to realize this now. If you know what's good for you, just kill yourself to avoid further suffering."

The arrogant and haughty words seemed to come from a body controlled by both Jun Tianxie and Yu Tianxie, each taking turns speaking.

Remarkably, despite being covered in blood, Ye Meixie's bewitching beauty remained undiminished.

"Heh... just a minor injury. You think you can bring me down like this? Then what makes me 'Demon Spirit'? I don't care

if you're all talk and no action!" "I don't care if you're all talk and no action!" Jun Tianxie attacked Ye Meixie again, a confident sneer on his lips: "From today onwards, anyone who stands in my way will be utterly crushed, just like you!"

Chapter Nine: Unfinished Success. Possessing

the unprecedentedly powerful dual personality and dual strength of the "Double Flight of Demons" technique, coupled with his initial severe injury to the "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie, one of the Nine Extraordinary Figures, Jun Tianxie's confidence in this peerless martial art inspired by his father was now at its peak. His boast that he could defeat his opponent within ten moves was no exaggeration.

Jun Tianxie approached Ye Meixie like lightning. Under the special mental technique of "Double Flight of Demons," his speed more than doubled compared to before. The problem of power and speed being incompatible does not exist for him.

This is because the personality responsible for propelling speed and the personality used to execute attacks operate independently. This principle is profoundly mysterious, and only a unique physique like Jun Tianxie could possibly turn this fantastical theory into reality.

A fierce and unparalleled aura swept in with the force of Jun Tianxie's fist, carrying the force of a tidal wave. In terms of actual skill, Jun Tianxie is still inferior to Ye Meixie when compared individually to Yu Tianxie, but the "Double Flight of Evil Demons" mental technique... The wonder lies in its dual function.

Even when most people are fighting desperately, their instinct is to reserve 20% of their power for defense and use 80% for attack. But Jun Tianxie can simultaneously attack and defend with 100% of his power, unleashing the combined strength of two people in one body. This is the true essence of "Double Flight of the Demons."

Ye Meixie's eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance, his sleeves moved without wind, and his hands formed a gesture of embrace. Jun Tianxie suddenly felt as if he were caught in a storm, hearing a sound like the wailing of ghosts and gods. A whooshing sound filled the air as he moved forward against the wind, but terrifyingly, the surrounding grass and trees remained completely unaffected, as if this wailing storm was directed solely at him.

Such demonic power was truly astonishing.

Faced with the destructive power of the new martial art "Double Flight of Evil Demons," Ye Meixie was finally forced to unleash his trump card.

Jun Tianxie threw a punch.

Ye Meixie twisted his body, dodging the punch in the blink of an eye. Then, with one jade foot touching the ground, the other jade foot reversed at an almost impossible angle, striking Jun Tianxie's abdomen with lightning speed.

"Yu Tianxie" spat, "You bastard!"

The half of his body he controlled immediately changed its move to defend, his palm protecting his vitals in front of the middle leg.

"Whoosh!" "

Night Enchantress grunted, her body arching as she flew backward several feet, her injuries compounded. However, the two Heavenly Evils were also momentarily stunned by the Yin energy emanating from her toes, unable to immediately press their advantage.

Jun Tianxie was greatly alarmed. He had already held Night Enchantress in very high regard, but he hadn't expected her to be so skillful as to still have the strength to block his full-force attack using the 'Double Flight of Evil' even after being severely injured.

It seems that among the nine extraordinary individuals, besides the deceased 'Xuanzong' Xiao Wentian,..." After "Dual-Gun" Tan Zilong and the dual-identity "General" Tang Luanli, "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie ranked fourth.

Fortunately, with the help of "Double Flying Demon," his energy recovery speed was twice as fast as a normal person. In the blink of an eye, Jun Tianxie had gathered his energy into all his meridians, retreating and advancing in a flash. His Nirvana Sword Finger shot towards Ye Meixie's throat like a meteor streaking across the sky, flashing with lightning.

Ye Meixie's usually alluring face finally showed a solemn expression. Unexpectedly, Jun Tianxie seemed to have no need to recover her energy. That kick, which had gathered all her remaining strength, still couldn't harm or stop her opponent. This "Double Flying Demonic Technique" was truly terrifying!

Was she going to die here today?

Ye Meixie sneered, her body suddenly freezing in place. Her sleeves transformed into two wisps of smoke, fluttering and dancing, perfectly intercepting Jun Tianxie's Nirvana Sword Qi point by point, leaving no trace.

However, this head-on clash of true energy would ultimately put Ye Meixie, who was already injured, at a disadvantage. Knowing this, she still made such an unwise move. Could it be that even a "Demon Spirit" could lose her mind under the pressure of death?

Jun Tianxie would never think that way. He already knew about her confident "backup plan."

A sharp sword wind blew behind her head. The "backup" Ye Meixie had been waiting for finally couldn't help but make its move.

Jun Tianxie laughed: "Has the adulterer finally decided to come to the rescue of the adulterous woman?" "

He half-turned, his left palm slashing out with the 'Sea-Splitting Stance' from the 'Peerless Demon Blade,' aimed at Ye Meixie. At the same time, his right fist struck the tip of the attacker's sword from behind.

Ye Meixie was already at her limit. Seeing this, how could she dare to fight head-on against this unparalleled killing move created by 'Yanhuang' Jun Nitian? Of course, she immediately retreated as far as possible. Until she realized that she had very little strength left in her palm, and this move was just a feint, she almost vomited blood in anger.

Jun Tianxie's real main force was this angry punch, led by 'Yu Tianxie,' symbolizing his deep hatred for the attacker and his determination to kill him today.

'Lou Xueyi! You white-faced little turtle, do you also want to take advantage?'

The eyes of the two Tianxie reflected Lou Xueyi's exquisitely carved, noble and elegant face. In his hand was the treasured sword he had received after the death of 'Sword Saint' Feng Xuling—the Holy Sword 'Datong'!

'Clang !'"

Fist and sword tip clashed head-on.

Lou Xueyi's body shuddered, the force of Yu Tianxie's energy drilling into her body along the sword felt like a thousand needles pricking her, causing her unbearable pain and almost making her vomit blood. "

How could this kid's skill have improved to such a level in such a short time?!"

"Hey! You pretty boy surnamed Lou, how come you look so pale after not seeing you for a while? Have you been indulging in too much sex and weakened your body? You need to be more moderate!"

Sharp words were one of Jun Tianxie's favorite tricks in battle. Winning hearts and minds was also a core principle of military strategy, and psychological tactics could sometimes be more effective than divine weapons.

However, Lou Xueyi was clearly also a master of this art. Even while retreating, she still wielded the "Gentleman's Holy Sword" with perfect discipline, leaving no opening for Jun Tianxie to exploit.

"Hey! Pretty boy, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve! Unfortunately, this worn-out tortoise shell sword technique is useless against me!" "

Jun Tianxie roared, unleashing his full power in "Double Flight of Demons," simultaneously unleashing attacks with different strengths, speeds, and intents with both hands, a relentless barrage like a raging storm.

One wave receded, another surged forth, so fast it was as if two Tianxie were attacking Lou Xueyi at once, a surging, raging sea threatening to utterly engulf her.

"How is this possible! This speed and power… does he not need to recover his energy?!"

Lou Xueyi's expression betrayed undisguised astonishment. Layer upon layer of increasingly heavy and sharp pressure emanated from the sword, causing even the renowned "Number One Guardian Sword in the World" to succumb to this overwhelming onslaught.

The Holy Sword "Datong" gradually bent, like a small boat on the verge of capsizing in a raging storm, feeling nauseous and dizzy, almost vomiting.

"Break!" "

Jun Tianxie shouted loudly, and his hands simultaneously transformed into a fist and a palm, striking the surface of the Holy Sword. Lou Xueyi's body trembled, and she let out a miserable groan, being thrown backward and spinning away. The "Gentleman's Holy Sword," which was known as the best defensive technique in the world, finally collapsed completely under the "Double Flight of Evil and Demon".

Just as Jun Tianxie was about to press his advantage and eliminate this major threat, a whistling sound like a wailing ghost came from behind him. Ye Meixie, who understood the principle of mutual dependence, immediately suppressed his injuries and rushed to his aid.

No one expected that the hunter, who had set up the trap, would end up being driven to the brink by his prey.

Jun Tianxie turned around and sneered in the tone of "Yu Tianxie": "You two adulterers are really loyal and righteous. Then I'll send you to hell to be a pair of lovebirds!"

Ye Meixie rushed up and shouted: "Don't be so smug! Brat, your 'Double Flight of Evil Demons' is undoubtedly powerful, but there are countless such techniques in the Demonic Sect that stimulate potential. If these self-destructive and harmful secret techniques were really so effective, the Demonic Sect would have already dominated the world! There is no perfect and unbreakable method in the world. Having two personalities in one body may seem to double your killing power at first glance, but this requires a highly concentrated mental technique. How long can you maintain it?"

Ye Meixie, as expected of a master who has mastered both the Demonic and Evil Sect techniques, analyzed the weakness of "Double Flight of Evil Demons" after a little thought.

Everything in the world has two sides; advantages and disadvantages rarely coexist. To simultaneously possess a dual personality and push one's potential to two hundred percent places an unimaginable burden on the body. The continuous operation of "Dual Flying Demons" results in either physical collapse or mental derangement—a tightrope walk on two blades.

Even with two Tianxie simultaneously comprehending "Manas Consciousness," the maximum time they can operate "Dual Flying Demons" is currently no more than an hour. Beyond that, they either become insane or crippled, with no possibility of recovery.

Although his weakness has been exposed, Jun Tianxie has not lost his confidence in victory. He has become increasingly proficient in applying "Dual Flying Demons," and the more he practices in actual combat, the more he experiences the boundless power of this unique skill. Unless his opponent has reached the "Celestial Realm" level like Jun Nitian or Ding Chenyi, he is confident he can defeat any enemy.

"The remaining time is more than enough to kill you two adulterers."

"Demon Unity!"

When the "Evil Star" and the "Demon Star" simultaneously utilize their seventh sense to control half of their power, they can achieve a synergistic effect greater than the sum of its parts.

As the light in Jun Tianxie's eyes intensified, his body moved at an imperceptible speed, lightning-fast, appearing before Ye Meixie as if he had always been there. With

a flick of his right fist, demonic power merged and surged forth, an absolute, domineering force sweeping towards Ye Meixie like a storm. She cried out, unleashing her Hundred Ghosts Qi at full power, a thick black mist forming a fortress that protected her, blocking her from Jun Tianxie.

"Useless! Useless!"

Jun Tianxie coldly snorted, his fist striking the Hundred Ghosts Wall without changing its momentum. Unaffected by the fortress's aura, the absolute power penetrated Ye Meixie's body, "Bang!" sending her flying backward like a cannonball, bleeding profusely. Even if she survived, she would be unable to fight again.

Lou Xueyi could hardly believe her eyes!

The formidable "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie, one of the Nine Extraordinary People, was like a weak woman who knew no martial arts under Jun Tianxie's hands. His martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds to such an extent, which far exceeded their original expectations!

Jun Tianxie turned to look at Lou Xueyi, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"You pretty boy surnamed Lou, did you ever think you'd end up like this?"

Lou Xueyi knew that saying anything to Jun Tianxie

was pointless at this moment. He held his sword horizontally, his handsome face filled with a resolute expression, and said, "Enough nonsense! Let's settle this once and for all!" Jun Tianxie laughed, "Heh! You don't even have the intention to beg for mercy or run away. It seems I have to reassess you, pretty boy!"

Then he switched to Yu Tianxie's voice and said, "Unfortunately, you and I are the same kind of people who will stop at nothing to achieve our goals. There is absolutely no room for negotiation between us, so you must die today!"

After Jun Tianxie finished speaking, he pounced on him like lightning. At this moment, Lou Xueyi finally revealed his true abilities as the successor of "Sword Tower," the adopted son of "Heavenly King," and the lover of "Demon Spirit."

He thrust his sword straight at Jun Tianxie's chest, and Jun Tianxie suddenly felt a strange force invading from the void, seemingly real yet elusive, like invisible chains restricting his movements. He tried to dodge, but there was no trace of it; he tried to dispel it, but he was powerless to do so.

Jun Tianxie reacted extremely quickly, immediately withdrawing his attack and leaping backward, while simultaneously channeling his demonic power to protect his entire body. However, he was ultimately a step too slow, and the seemingly empty sword force slashed across his chest. With a strange cry, blood splattered across the sky.

"Kidra Sword - Dark Sword Kill! You actually know this sword technique? What's your relationship with 'Diao' from the 'Hunter's Club'?"

Seeing that the sword strike had worked, Lou Xueyi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered, "Want to know the answer? Go to hell and ask Yama!"

He thrust out another sword, this time with a different momentum. The sword intent seemed both round and square, unpredictable and mysterious. Jun Tianxie felt an invisible sword energy drifting in like a ghost, subtly restraining his vital points, ready to strike but not yet, but once unleashed, every move would be fatal.

Jun Tianxie said, "Heh! The successor of 'Holy Sword' Feng Xuling, how come you've learned such a bizarre and evil sword technique?"

Lou Xueyi was certain that his "Hundred Ghosts Assassination Sword" had blocked all of Jun Tianxie's escape routes. This sword technique, conceived by "Heavenly King" Di Shitian and "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie, was being used in actual combat for the first time, but Lou Xueyi had the confidence that he could cut down everything with it! Of course, this included Jun Tianxie.

Lou Xueyi laughed, "A sword technique that can kill is a good sword technique. You shouldn't be someone who's obsessed with appearances and empty fame!"

Jun Tianxie chuckled, "Well said."

Just as Lou Xueyi was about to unleash her Hundred Ghosts Sword Power, Jun Tianxie punched the sky. This action immediately triggered invisible sword energy to surge towards him from all directions like a tidal wave.

Jun Tianxie shouted, and his demonic bodies moved simultaneously, his arms transforming into countless fist shadows like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, layer upon layer, clashing head-on with Lou Xueyi's Hundred Ghosts Invisible Sword Energy, forming a tug-of-war where every inch of ground was contested.

"A sword technique that can kill is indeed a good sword technique, but your sword technique can't kill me!"

Sword energy and fist force clashed, sparks flying, and the explosions sounded like firecrackers during the New Year. In this straightforward clash, over time, the "Double Flight of the Demons," with its dual power sources and almost no need for respite, gained an overwhelming advantage. The invisible sword energy was gradually blasted more than three feet away from the body by Jun Tianxie's dense fist force, no longer posing any threat.

"Enough playing around! Die!"

Taking advantage of the moment when all the sword energy was forced back, Jun Tianxie once again used the "Double Flight of the Demons" to teleport and change his form, closing in on Lou Xueyi in the blink of an eye and throwing a punch at her.

"Gentleman's Holy Sword! Block him!"

In the midst of the chaos, Lou Xueyi used the "Neither Heavy Nor Powerful" technique to protect himself. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and a heavy force surged forth. It was Jun Tianxie's fist striking his sword, causing his blood to surge violently. However, a question arose in his mind at the same time.

"His fist force... is much weaker than before. Could it be...?"

Seeing that his first punch was ineffective, Jun Tianxie's expression turned solemn. He then unleashed two more punches simultaneously, unleashing a powerful and fierce force. However, Lou Xueyi could clearly feel that this attack was relatively weaker than the previous one.

"Mei Xie was right. Your 'Double Flight of Demons' is indeed incredibly powerful, but it's not suitable for prolonged combat. That punch just now was proof of your decline from your peak. In the end, you will still die by my sword!"

Lou Xueyi sneered, her body rising like a drifting feather. Wisps of sword energy, like moonlight, fell upon those who were struck with a sharp force capable of cutting flesh and bone.

"Fool! That's exactly what I wanted you to think!"

Jun Tianxie's eyes suddenly flashed with a chilling light, and his demonic aura erupted like a volcano once more. He then unleashed

a punch with lightning speed. This time, it was a full-force attack. Lou Xueyi felt as if the sky were collapsing, the force of the punch surrounding her from all directions. Even withdrawing her sword to defend was too late; it felt like hundreds of hammers were striking her simultaneously. Lou Xueyi almost thought she had been pulverized by the blow. She cried out, mustering her last bit of strength to deflect the barrage of punches, but her body was already a bloody mess.

"Fighting any longer is futile... Enough!"

Overwhelmed in both skill and strategy, Lou Xueyi's fighting spirit vanished. After creating distance between herself and Jun Tianxie, she dared not linger, turning and fleeing in a disheveled state, not even caring about the life or death of her mistress, Ye Meixie, lying on the ground.

Couples are like birds in the same forest; when death comes, they fly away separately. Moreover, the relationship between Lou Xueyi and Ye Meixie had always been based on mutual exploitation.

Watching Lou Xueyi disappear without a trace, Jun Tianxie, who remained in place, showed no intention of pursuing her. In fact, he could only be said to have barely won this battle.

"Hey! Such a brilliant result on our first collaboration! Looks like we're destined to be the best partners."

"You greedy bastard, if that pretty boy had stayed another half an hour, we'd both be annihilated without anyone else even lifting a finger."

"You saw what happened. I had no choice. Luckily, I knew he was too delicate and wouldn't stay to fight us to the death."

"'Double Flight of the Demons' is indeed invincible, but it's incredibly demanding on both body and spirit. One wrong move, and it could be a mutually destructive attack. It's best to use it sparingly in the future."

"Of course I know that, my good brother. Are you going to rest? I'll miss you."

"Hmph! You can only be so glib this time because you're the 'main body' and I'm the 'secondary body.' You won't be so lucky next time."

"Hehe, we're all 'one of us,' why bother with all this?"

"That slut... what do you plan to do with her?"

Jun Tianxie glanced at Ye Meixie, who was still lying unconscious on the ground, a lewd smile appearing on his lips.

"It's not easy for a piece of fat meat to fall from the sky, so what do you think I should do with it?"

Chapter Ten: Flesh Battle Demon Spirit

The bright moon hung in the sky, the morning stars were sparse, the night breeze rustled the willows, and the whole world was quiet.

The moonlight was like water, reflecting the mottled shadows of the trees in the forest below, intertwined in a thin mist, like a dream.

"Hmm..."

After a barely audible sigh, Ye Meixie slowly opened her heavy eyelids and woke up, but her mind still felt like it was being weighed down by many heavy stones, making it impossible for her to think normally.

"Awake? My beautiful sister."

A familiar voice entered Ye Meixie's ears, but to her at this moment, this deliberately feigned intimacy was no different from a bone-chilling demonic sound. Her delicate body trembled, as if a cold water had been poured over her head, and she involuntarily shivered.

At the same time, her heart sank, and she understood her current situation.

With her original profound inner strength, she felt no chill from the night wind; that was proof that her power had been suppressed by the wretched brat before her.

Ye Meixie, being cunning and shrewd, instantly devised a plan once she understood her situation. As long as she survived, she had a chance to turn the tables, and she was willing to sacrifice anything.

Ye Meixie first rolled over, revealing her long, slender, white legs through the slit of her skirt. Her waist-length hair swayed gently, and her neckline revealed glimpses of her breasts and her flawless, snow-white skin.

With just this simple movement, she instantly elevated her previously weak and disheveled image to a completely different level, demonstrating the extraordinary skill she had cultivated in her seductive arts.

"I never imagined that my little brother from back then would grow up to be so wise and powerful. Even your older sister is no match for you and can only obediently submit to you."

The sweet and charming voice teased the limits of the ears' senses, and coupled with the implied words, even if Jun Tianxie hadn't planned it in advance, it wouldn't be an easy thing for him to be ruthless and make a move against the beautiful woman in front of him. He couldn't help but exclaim that the old witch was amazing.

Jun Tianxie crossed his arms, looking at her leisurely and smiling, "If Sister Ye knew that your pretty boy lover abandoned you and ran away alone to escape, what would you think?"

Upon hearing this, a glint of vicious hatred flashed in Ye Meixie's eyes. Although it was only fleeting like a shooting star, it did not escape the notice of Jun Tianxie, whose Insight into the Mind had reached the Grandmaster level. Jun Tianxie left a satisfied note in his mind and smiled, "Actually, there is no hatred between me and Sister Ye. I personally admire you immensely. I really don't understand why Sister Ye has tried to kill me time and time again?"

Ye Meixie raised her eyebrows, her eyes flowing like spring water, revealing a charming and delicate smile that could steal one's soul.

"Alas! Brother Jun, do you know that in the martial world, one is not free to choose one's own path? Lou Xueyi has the backing of Di Shitian and the imperial court. My enemies in the martial world are as numerous as fish crossing a river. If I don't seek refuge with powerful figures like them, who can protect me, so weak and alone?"

Jun Tianxie said with a faint smile, "So, it seems that killing me is the will of Di Shitian and Lou Xueyi, and has nothing to do with you, Sister Ye?"

Ye Meixie sighed softly, "Just because you are the son of the King of Hell, how many people would want to kill you? You should understand that I am also living under someone else's roof, and many..." "It was a last resort!"

Jun Tianxie chuckled inwardly. "Trying to push it away so cleanly, do you really think 'your little brother' is an idiot?"

Jun Tianxie scratched his head, deliberately feigning hesitation, and said, "Although I really want to believe what you say, sister, the world is full of treacherous people. How can I guarantee that after I let you go this time, you won't come back to take revenge on me?"

Ye Meixie's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her charming face showing worry and fear, an expression that made one want to hold her in their arms and cherish her tenderly. The speed of her change in temperament was astonishing.

"As long as you, little brother Jun, can let me go, I'm willing to do anything for you."

Jun Tianxie thought to himself that the real show was finally about to begin, making no attempt to hide his lustful expression as he walked towards Ye Meixie.

"Really, anything?"

Ye Meixie was secretly delighted by Jun Tianxie's reaction, thinking to herself, "So you're no different from other men. You can't escape my physical charms after all."

Despite this, she outwardly feigned a struggle, appearing pitiful yet alluring, saying, "Being defeated by a young hero like you, I have nothing to say. I only hope you... will be a little more gentle and not be too rough..."

Jun Tianxie secretly marveled at her skill. This vixen truly understood how to seduce men, perfectly balancing innocence and seductive charm. If it were any other man, he would have already pounced on Ye Meixie without hesitation, but how could he, "Evil Star," be compared to ordinary mortals?

Jun Tianxie suddenly brought his face close to Ye Meixie's, the distance between them so close they could hear each other's breaths. His eyes flashed with a wicked, intelligent light, and a calm smile played on his lips. "Sister Ye, are you interested in guessing why I spared your life?"

Jun Tianxie's confident, arrogant expression, imprinted on Ye Meixie's mind like the "fledgling mark" of the "Manas Consciousness," left her with no chance to resist this supreme spiritual power, her delicate body trembling. Her forehead felt like a string on a harp, struck hard, producing a loud, resonant sound that sent ripples through the air.

At that moment, Jun Tianxie planted a deep, unreserved kiss on Ye Meixie's lips.

"Mmm...uh..."

Ye Meixie had kissed countless women in her life, but the situation she was in now, where she felt like a lamb to the slaughter with all the power in her hands, was a long, long time ago.

The shock, like a return from a nightmare of the past, combined with the man's rough yet gentle technique, gave her a completely different feeling.

Jun Tianxie's cunning tongue easily pried open Ye Meixie's teeth, intertwining with her soft, sweet tongue. At the same time, his hands slid restlessly inside her clothes, roaming over her delicate, snow-white skin.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Jun Tianxie skillfully channeled his potent aphrodisiac energy into Ye Meixie's meridians with each touch of varying pressure. The reason for this elaborate process was, of course, that simply possessing her body was no longer enough; he wanted to completely capture this vixen's heart, ensuring she would never forget him!

If Ye Meixie still possessed her full power, she could contend with Jun Tianxie's seductive tactics. However, with her internal energy suppressed, she could only take the beating without any chance to retaliate. Before long, she was burning up, panting and trembling, her desire overwhelming, her entire body filled with surging lust.

"Hey...you naughty child...daring to take advantage of me...if you have the guts, release my restraints...let's have a real fight...ah!"

Jun Tianxie's right hand suddenly slipped inside Ye Meixie's lower garment, her crotch already wet and sticky. He extended a finger and gently pressed against her hot and moist flower core, slowly moving it up and down. She immediately tightened her thighs as if electrocuted, but how could this little devil, addicted to playing, let her go so easily? He whispered in Ye Meixie's ear, "Although my sister says that, her body doesn't seem to mean it. I heard her saying she wants me to keep teasing her!"

Even though Ye Meixie was experienced in bed, she had rarely heard such explicit teasing words. She blushed with embarrassment and sneered, "You little devil, talking nonsense! You don't know how to talk... Ah!"

Jun Tianxie suddenly slid his fingers into her already wet and sweet flower path, and began to thrust and knead her tender orifice. The Nirvana True Qi at his fingertips was sent into Ye Meixie's body in the most direct and concentrated way, causing the mature beauty to writhe involuntarily. She couldn't even speak, but her body language frantically expressed her desire.

Watching Ye Meixie tremble and pant under his fingers, her seductive eyes shooting out endless passion, and her jade legs squeezing his hand coquettishly, Jun Tianxie's own desire was also on the verge of bursting.

Unfortunately, he knew that to completely conquer this alluring woman from the Demonic Sect, this alone was not enough. He had to wait until Ye Meixie's lust completely overwhelmed her reason before entering her body.

Jun Tianxie removed his clothes, revealing his young, strong, and muscular body, his enormous member already erect. Ye Meixie, already aroused, looked on with even more desire, her eyes filled with lust and her heart pounding, almost begging him to enter her immediately.

Jun Tianxie lightly patted Ye Meixie's round, full buttocks and laughed, "Tit for tat. Now it's my turn to experience Sister Ye's methods of pleasing men."

Ye Meixie gave Jun Tianxie a flirtatious yet reproachful look, slowly straightened up, and knelt on the ground, her half-naked body moving closer until her soft lips gently kissed his hot, hard penis.

"Oh..."

Jun Tianxie involuntarily let out a soft, pleasurable sigh. Ye Meixie was indeed a master in this art; with just a light touch, he felt as if his penis had been inserted into a soft, electrified sac. Intense pleasure flowed throughout his body, a tingling sensation shooting straight to his brain, causing him to tremble involuntarily. He had to quickly circulate his internal energy to lock in his semen, to avoid the embarrassment of ejaculating immediately into Ye Meixie's mouth.

Ye Meixie's lips parted wider and wider, gradually engulfing Jun Tianxie's entire massive member, and she began to suckle intently.

The warm, moist sensation gradually enveloped his entire member, and Jun Tianxie could only gasp for breath in pleasure, the pleasure swelling with the unstoppable expansion of his member.

At the same time, he secretly felt fortunate. Ye Meixie's seductive arts had reached such a divine level. Before even engaging in direct combat, she already put him under immense pressure. If this vixen were to fight him without any restraints, Jun Tianxie had no confidence in overwhelming her.

"Mmm... gulp..."

Ye Meixie raised her head and looked at Jun Tianxie, her sexy red lips still tightly gripping Jun Tianxie's member. Her beautiful face was flushed with desire, and the dual impact of the senses and sight almost made Jun Tianxie's suppressed urge to ejaculate surge up again.

Jun Tianxie knew that he absolutely could not ejaculate easily at this moment, otherwise he would have no chance to conquer this vixen. He activated his "Manas Consciousness," leaving only a point of clarity in his mind, temporarily separating his body and consciousness, guarding the void, and finally temporarily suppressing the surging desire.

Ye Meixie felt the surging yang essence in her mouth gradually receding, and a defiant wicked glint flashed in her alluring eyes. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Jun Tianxie's scrotum, gently squeezing and kneading the two fleshy mounds while simultaneously increasing the speed of her sucking. Each stroke was so deep, accompanied by obscene smacking sounds. As her member moved in and out of her jade lips faster and faster, the sounds grew louder and louder.

Jun Tianxie was almost completely captivated by Ye Meixie's superb oral skills. One could imagine that she would never easily use this trump card technique with "lovers" like Lou Xueyi or Ding Shenzhao, otherwise they would never have had the energy left to be entangled in bed with this bewitching woman after such exquisite essence-draining techniques.

Fortunately, his "Manas Consciousness" had been cultivated to the point where his brain could directly reject sensations from any part of his body. Even so, just watching Ye Meixie's alluring figure bustling about made Jun Tianxie realize that shutting down her six senses was a cruel thing.

Ye Meixie sucked hard until she was drenched in sweat, but Jun Tianxie's penis still showed no signs of ejaculation. This was a situation she had never encountered since she mastered her seductive arts, and at this point, a look of despair finally appeared on her face. Seeing this, Jun Tianxie

knew that the time was ripe. Suddenly, he pulled away, letting his penis leave Ye Meixie's red lips, and then laughed and said, "Sister Ye's oral skills are indeed unparalleled. Now it's my turn to enjoy the taste of the mouth down there!"

Ye Meixie felt a sense of loss that she herself did not understand. At this moment, her private parts were already overflowing with fluids, her delicate white skin was flushed with pink, and her two large, plump breasts rose and fell with her breath, swaying in a way that was intoxicating.

Ye Meixie looked up at Jun Tianxie with a pitiful expression and said, "Sister is already your prey, do whatever you want!"

Jun Tianxie, of course, was not fooled by such a low-level seduction technique, and laughed and said, "At this moment, I only want to share the pleasures of love with sister, nothing else."

Knowing that she could not escape her fate, Ye Meixie gave Jun Tianxie a resentful look, lay down on her back, spread her two pink legs, revealing her sticky and wet vulva, and completely exposed her genitals to Jun Tianxie's lewd gaze.

"Come on! I'm all yours now."

Jun Tianxie knew he had already reached a point of no return, and haste would only lead to failure. He reached out and lifted Ye Meixie's chin, making her look up at him. He deliberately used his "Manas consciousness" to force out a clear and divine voice, saying, "Look at me."

Ye Meixie opened her beautiful eyes, which were filled with unbearable desire. When she saw Jun Tianxie's deep yet infinitely attractive gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

"From today onwards, Sister Ye, you are mine."

Jun Tianxie's words, like his gaze, pierced deeply into Ye Meixie's heart. This mature and beautiful woman, who had long since lost all illusions about love, finally felt a sense of bewilderment and infatuation for the first time under Jun Tianxie's combined mental and physical assault.

Knowing the time was ripe, Jun Tianxie effortlessly parted Ye Meixie's legs, eagerly aiming his engorged member at the wet entrance, then thrusting it into the soft, warm honeyed orifice.

"Hmm... Ahh... In... In..."

Ye Meixie let out a moan that was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure, her alluring eyes blazing with boundless passion, her slender, white legs tightly wrapped around Jun Tianxie's waist, as if demanding even wilder, more unrestrained actions.

Jun Tianxie felt his enormous member completely enveloped by Ye Meixie's warm, moist flesh, the soft walls pressing against his shaft, constantly secreting thick, sticky fluid, as if trying to melt this uninvited guest. Soon, his member, inside Ye Meixie, was surrounded by a sea of fluid.

Ye Meixie's lower body thrust upwards desperately to meet his thrusts, the wildness almost overwhelming even to the battle-hardened Jun Tianxie.

Even a centipede with a hundred legs doesn't die easily. Although he had initially conquered Ye Meixie's body, the "Demon Spirit" was no ordinary woman, and there was still a risk of being counterattacked at any moment.

Ye Meixie's vaginal tightness was in no way inferior to that of an untouched virgin; the high temperature inside her vagina felt as if it were roasting Jun Tianxie's penis. Her current, intensely passionate desire was something Jun Tianxie had never encountered before.

Jun Tianxie was determined to conquer this battle-hardened wild horse today. He thrust his hips forcefully, while his hands also roamed freely over Ye Meixie's body. The two rubbed against each other passionately, as if trying to force themselves into one another.

Jun Tianxie, like the most valiant warrior, charged forward with abandon. Each thrust completely inserted his nearly six-inch-long penis into Ye Meixie's plump vagina, reaching the uterine wall, leaving only his scrotum outside.

Ye Meixie responded to each of his thrusts with passionate cries and embraces, constantly thrusting her lower body to meet his movements, seeking even greater pleasure.

"Ah... God! It's so beautiful... Don't stop... I'm going crazy... I'm going to break..."

A torrent of yin essence seemed to flow endlessly, soaking both of their lower bodies. Deprived of the support of her inner strength, Ye Meixie could only lean weakly on Jun Tianxie's shoulder, her hair disheveled, her face covered in sweat, emitting seductive moans that were sometimes high-pitched and sometimes soft.

Jun Tianxie, however, showed no mercy, continuing to frantically thrust into Ye Meixie's mature female body, his penis deeply penetrating the depths of her honeyed vulva. Each of his thrusts was so deep and brutal that it almost suffocated Ye Meixie.

"Ah...that's it! Fuck me to death! Let me die under your cock!"

Ye Meixie's body suddenly trembled, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Her hands tightly hugged Jun Tianxie until her ten fingernails dug into his flesh. Her full, round breasts rubbed against his chest, and her lower body thrust wildly. The walls of her vagina began to spasm.

"Ugh...what is this feeling? God...I'm coming...coming...ah! I'm going to be fucked to death..."

Jun Tianxie suddenly felt Ye Meixie's vaginal walls writhing violently. The hot, lustful flesh tightly sucked on his swollen penis, contracting and contracting repeatedly, rhythmically squeezing Jun Tianxie's penis, forcing him to quickly release his life essence.

Jun Tianxie was shocked. He hadn't expected that Ye Meixie, even with her internal energy restricted, could still use her physical seductive arts to such a high level. If this continued, wouldn't his original plan to subdue Ye Meixie end in mutual destruction?

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