Asura Tribulation (Complete) - 5

[Episode 2, Chapter 3: The Vicious Tiger's Wife]
Looking at the all-purpose tonic soup before her, Yao Fengzhu felt as if she were facing a venomous snake or a ferocious beast. Today was the appointed day for Zhu Yi's meeting with the Jin brothers, and this soup was undoubtedly laced with aphrodisiacs.
She couldn't refuse!
Even if Li Xiangdong had repeatedly ordered Yao Fengzhu to feign ignorance, and even without it, Zhu Yi and the Jin brothers were no good. If they knew she had uncovered their conspiracy, things would be even worse.
Thinking of Zhu Yi, a sect leader with such treacherous intentions, not only colluding with evil spirits but also using such despicable methods, Yao Fengzhu was filled with rage, wishing she could skin him alive.
Fortunately, Zhu Yi also received his retribution!
These past few days, Zhu Yi has been practicing martial arts, but when he unleashes some exquisite moves, he often feels somewhat powerless. This is likely due to his recent excessive indulgence in nightly revelry, leading to exhaustion. Although he tries to restrain himself, Yao Fengzhu's every smile and gesture often ignites his lust, making him unable to control himself.
Yao Fengzhu has no intention of letting Zhu Yi drown in lust; she even disregarded the instructions of the beautiful concubine, deliberately feigning pitifulness to unleash the power of the Heavenly Fox Heart Technique. However, filled with bitterness and self-pity, she unknowingly caused Zhu Yi to unleash his bestial nature, falling victim to the ambush of the evil lustful technique, resulting in damage to his internal energy.
It seems Zhu Yi has suffered considerable harm, as this is the first time Yao Fengzhu has felt her dantian's internal energy surging, but unfortunately, she cannot integrate it with her own power, as if she has gained something but cannot use it.
For Yao Fengzhu, whether or not her power increased was unimportant; what mattered was making that damned Zhu Yi reap what he sowed, and having her wish fulfilled was already a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune.
Tragically, misfortune struck again; after drinking this soup, a new nightmare would begin!
"Master, Fengzhu is calling for help again," Meiji signaled. She and Li Xiangdong were in the desolate mountains, on their way to Baicaosheng's residence.
"Let's find a place to stay and see what she's yelling about," Li Xiangdong said discontentedly.
The two found a secluded cave. Meiji began cleaning, while Li Xiangdong took out a bronze mirror and cast a spell. In the blink of an eye, an image appeared in the mirror.
Three burly men with ferocious faces were laughing and joking, leading two porters carrying a wooden box, but Yao Fengzhu was nowhere to be seen.
"These must be the Jin brothers. Where's Fengzhu?" Meiji pointed.
"She must be in the box..." Li Xiangdong chanted the incantation, and the image shifted, revealing Yao Fengzhu.
"What happened?" Meiji exclaimed, asking telepathically.
Yao Fengzhu was indeed in the box. The box wasn't large, just big enough to accommodate her contorted body. She couldn't stretch out, let alone turn around. In fact, even a larger box wouldn't have mattered, as her hands and feet were bound tightly behind her back, rendering her completely immobile.
Besides the tight bindings, ropes stretched across her small, cloth-stuffed mouth, and her bare breasts were also bound in a tight, T-shape around her seemingly naked lower body. Upon closer inspection, the rough ropes were deeply embedded between her labia, clearly intentionally slit.
"Save me... Waaah... Master, save me!" Yao Fengzhu cried out telepathically.
"Where are the Jin brothers taking you? Why are they torturing you like this?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
“Go home…they…they want revenge for Jin Tong… Waaah…save me!” Yao Fengzhu cried out.
“Did they let you smell the Soul-Returning Incense?” Li Xiangdong continued to ask.
“Yes…they won’t send me back in seven days!” Yao Fengzhu wailed.
“You won’t die, what are you yelling about?” Li Xiangdong scolded, “Did you hear any news?”
“No…nothing at all… Waaah…Master, please save me…this disciple can’t take it anymore!” Yao Fengzhu said, seemingly in unbearable pain.
“Sister, if you think of yourself as a stone, you’ll feel better,” Meiji advised.
“Why?” Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
“The Heavenly Fox Heart Method focuses on the mind; if she thinks of herself as a stone, she shouldn’t feel anything,” Meiji explained.
"Do as you say," Li Xiangdong sneered. "I'll keep an eye on things over there. If you hear anything, report it immediately, otherwise don't bother us."
"Disciple..." Yao Fengzhu knew Li Xiangdong was heartless, and further words were futile. She could only grit her teeth and endure, secretly thinking that if it weren't for the Reverse Heavenly Fox Heart Technique, how could she have survived this ordeal?
At this moment, Meiji had finished cleaning the cave and sat down. Unexpectedly, she had only leaned against the wall when she screamed in terror and jumped up, hiding behind Li Xiangdong.
"What are you yelling about again?" Li Xiangdong said angrily.
"Tiger... there's a tiger!" Meiji cried out in a trembling voice.
"Where's the tiger?" Li Xiangdong said impatiently. There was clearly nothing in the cave, so he didn't understand what Meiji was afraid of.
"Behind... there's the scent and sound of a tiger!" Meiji said, pointing to the bare cave wall.
"With your magical powers, are you still afraid of tigers?" Li Xiangdong asked, unsure whether to be amused or annoyed. It wasn't unusual for tigers to roam the mountains, and it was only natural for foxes to fear them. However, Meiji had already cultivated her inner core; if she were afraid of tigers, she wouldn't be alive today.
"It...it's different. It's the king of tigers...it...it also has magical powers...but...strange...!" Meiji stammered, unsure how to explain.
Li Xiangdong sensed something amiss and used his demonic powers to investigate the cave. Unexpectedly, behind the mountain wall lay a hidden world. He vaguely saw a large, grayish-white tiger, looking weak and listless, locked in an iron cage, surrounded by various demonic restrictions.
"Master, did you see that?" Meiji asked, her face as white as paper.
"Go in and see clearly," Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice, pointing and breaking open the mountain wall.
"Be careful!" Meiji said tremblingly.
The cave walls were four or five feet thick, and it took Li Xiangdong considerable effort to find them. He first noticed the eerie atmosphere inside, and then understood why Meiji was so alarmed. He thought to himself that if it weren't for her innate connection to tigers, making her exceptionally sensitive, she wouldn't have been able to detect this tiger spirit.
The closer they got to the mysterious cave, the more frightened Meiji became, until finally she trembled all over, clinging tightly to Li Xiangdong's arm as if she were entering hell.
At this moment, the large white tiger trapped in the iron cage also sensed the scent of a living person, turned its head and roared at the cave wall that was about to break open, terrifying Meiji so much that her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.
"What are you making such a racket, you beast?" Li Xiangdong shouted, standing before the iron cage after passing through the cave wall.
"Great Immortal, save me!" The large white tiger, realizing that the newcomer was not human, quickly knelt down on its front legs and spoke in human language.
"What are you? Why should I save you?" Li Xiangdong coldly sneered.
"This little beast calls itself Lord Baishan. Framed by villains, I've been unjustly imprisoned here for twenty years. If the Great Immortal intervenes to save me, this little beast swears to serve you as my master, to be your slave, to go through fire and water for you, even unto death!" The white tiger kowtowed repeatedly.
"Lord Baishan!?" Meiji exclaimed in disbelief.
"What is Lord Baishan?" Although the name sounded somewhat familiar, Li Xiangdong had no recollection of it and asked, staring at the still-shaken Meiji.
"The 'Evil Tiger' of the Five Demons, the 'Evil Tiger's Wife,' seems... seems to be called Lord Baishan," Meiji stammered.
"Lord Baishan roams the world freely, how could he be imprisoned here?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"That's the evil Taoist Zhang Quan in disguise. This little beast is the real Lord Baishan!" the white tiger cried out urgently, "It was these two adulterers who framed me!"
"Explain yourself!" Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice.
It turned out that this white tiger, after cultivating into human form, took the name Bai Shanjun. He was infatuated with human beauty and married a woman named Lihua, even teaching her martial arts and magic. However, this woman disliked Bai Shanjun for being an outsider, crude and uncultured, and incapable of flattery. Somehow, she became involved with Zhang Quan, also one of the five demons, and plotted to kill him, imprisoning him here.
"Why didn't they kill you?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"Zhang Quan naturally wanted to take my life, but that harlot taught me magic. Every few years, I need my essence to maintain my youth. Most importantly, even if she dies, I can bring her back to life. Why would they kill me?" Bai Shanjun sighed.
"Even if I released you, could you defeat them?" Li Xiangdong scoffed.
"That harlot wouldn't dare utter a sound when she sees me," Bai Shanjun mused. "If I could find the Hungry Tiger Whip, I could definitely tear Zhang Quan to pieces."
"Is it this one?" Li Xiangdong reached out and grabbed, and a black, oily leather whip appeared in his hand.
"Yes, you... who are you?" Bai Shanjun asked in a trembling voice.
"My master is Li Xiangdong, the leader of the Asura Sect," Meiji said boastfully.
"The leader of the Asura Sect?!" Bai Shanjun burst into tears. "Back then, I was able to cultivate into human form thanks to the guidance of the former leader. After becoming human, I learned of the leader's murder and wanted to avenge him, but who knew..."
"Alright, consider it a stroke of luck for you." Li Xiangdong silently chanted a spell and broke the restrictions on the cage one by one.
After the last restriction was broken, the white tiger suddenly roared with a deafening roar and shot out of the iron cage like an arrow, scaring Meiji into screaming and falling to the ground. Li Xiangdong's expression also changed drastically.
"This servant greets Master!" The white tiger, freed from its confinement, immediately knelt before Li Xiangdong and cried out.
"Very good. From now on, you are the tiger servant of this sect." Li Xiangdong nodded and asked, "Can you transform back into human form?"
"This servant has been tormented by that adulterous couple for twenty years, and my essence and energy have been greatly depleted. I need to eat a few living people to regain my human form. It will take a hundred days before I can hope to regain my former power." Bai Shanjun shook his head and said.
"A hundred days is too long." Li Xiangdong stuffed the Hungry Tiger Whip into Bai Shanjun's tiger paw and said, "Use this whip to absorb the essence and blood of living people. Eating one person will reduce your cultivation by one day."
"Thank you, Master!" Bai Shanjun accepted it with both hands as if it were a treasure. He saw Meiji getting up from the ground in a disheveled state and cried out, "Fox spirit, don't be afraid. You serve the same master as me, so I won't eat you."
"I...I'm not afraid." Meiji said stubbornly, secretly thinking that this tiger spirit had already seen through her origin.
“Master, you broke their seal, which will surely alert that adulterous couple. They'll come looking for us soon, which might be inconvenient. Let's avoid them for now and settle accounts with them later,” Bai Shanjun said seriously, no longer mocking Meiji.
“When I broke the seal, I also cast a spell to isolate them from the outside world. They shouldn't have noticed,” Li Xiangdong scoffed. “Even if they did, it wouldn't matter. What's a mere sorcerer like Zhang Quan?”
“Master is all-powerful; of course, you don't take them seriously,” Bai Shanjun said respectfully.
“Do they come to see you often?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“No, that adulterous woman Lihua only comes once every few years to absorb my essence and preserve her youth. She came a while ago, but she won't be coming again for a long time,” Bai Shanjun replied.
“Where do they live?” Li Xiangdong continued.
“They've taken over my White Tiger Palace on the mountain. It only takes half a day to walk there from here,” Bai Shanjun said.
"Can you walk? If you can, go and take them down now," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"This servant will lead the way," Bai Shanjun said excitedly. Having witnessed Li Xiangdong easily break Zhang Quan's sorcery, he knew Li Xiangdong's magical power was immense. Since he was willing to take action personally, he was more than happy to oblige.
"Master...!" Meiji hesitated.
"I know, hurry up and change your pants, we'll wait for you," Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
"Why do I need to change my pants?" Bai Shanjun asked curiously.
"Master, don't say that!" Meiji blushed unusually and cried out urgently.
"It's all because of you!" Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely, "You scared her so much she peed herself."
"Who told him to be so fierce...!" Meiji said sheepishly, untying her bundle.
"Once I turn back into human form, I won't be so fierce," Bai Shanjun laughed.
"I don't have any spare pants!" Meiji said, blushing.
"Put on your battle armor," Li Xiangdong said, frowning.
"Let me wipe myself first," Meiji said, unbuttoning her trousers in front of Baishan Jun, letting them fall to her feet, and pulling out a damp towel to wipe herself.
"I don't know how long it's been since I've touched a woman," Baishan Jun said, staring intently at Meiji.
"Do you want to touch her?" Li Xiangdong laughed.
"I can't even think about it, how dare this servant touch my master's woman," Baishan Jun cried out.
"All the women in this sect are my women, and my women are everyone's women!" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly, "Besides, she's not even my woman!"
"She's just the sect leader's chamber pot," Meiji sighed softly, changing the subject, "I heard that tigers' penises have barbs, is that true?"
"It's not barbs, it's just covered in fleshy growths, it's just a rumor," Baishan Jun said with a strange expression, "If it weren't for that, that harlot might not have seduced anyone."
"Why?" Meiji asked, puzzled.
"Because every time I do it, she suffers terribly, which is why she developed feelings for someone else," Baishan Jun sighed.
“This woman really doesn’t know her stuff,” Meiji giggled, chanting an incantation as she donned her battle armor.
“After I capture her, I’ll make sure she regrets it!” Baishan Jun gritted his teeth.
“What are your plans?” Meiji asked with a smile.
“I want her dead, dead a hundred times, a thousand times!” Baishan Jun sneered.
The White Tiger Palace was built in the primeval forest on the mountain, surrounded by ancient trees and shrouded in eerie mist. Without Baishan Jun’s guidance, it would be difficult to find.
Although the man and his two beasts were not ordinary people, by the time they reached the palace gate, it was already late at night. The surroundings were completely silent, without even the sounds of insects or birds, making it all the more eerie and terrifying.
Li Xiangdong circled the White Tiger Palace, setting up a protective barrier to prevent the palace staff from escaping. Baishan Jun then led the way, swaggering into the palace gate. Along the way, he encountered several palace servants on night duty. Without uttering a sound, Baishan Jun spat out the Hungry Tiger Whip hidden in his mouth and silently drained their life essence, his speed astonishing.
Bai Shan Jun stopped in front of a magnificent house. Li Xiangdong and the others knew they had arrived at Zhang Quan's residence. Looking through the window, they saw a thin Taoist priest and a beautiful woman wearing only a bra and underpants sleeping soundly in bed.
Li Xiangdong, confident in his status, disdained a sneak attack. He slapped open the door and strolled in, shouting, "Zhang Quan, you evil Taoist, come out and face your death!"
The man and woman on the bed awoke with a start. The thin Taoist priest reacted quickly, leaping up and sending a cloud of red mist towards Li Xiangdong with a flick of his left hand.
"Careful! That's the Bone-Melting Divine Mist!" Bai Shan Jun cried out.
Li Xiangdong neither dodged nor evaded, his hands behind his back, letting the red mist envelop him. He laughed loudly, "A mere trick, what's so great about it?"
"Who goes there?" the thin Taoist priest, Zhang Quan, jumped off the bed.
"It's Bai Shan Jun…!" the beautiful woman on the bed screamed in terror as she saw the large tiger that followed.
"You harlot, your retribution has come!" Bai Shanjun roared.
"You beast, are you courting death!" Zhang Quan sneered, muttering to himself, and simultaneously swung both hands outwards. Flames surged from his palms, producing a deafening roar. Most of the flames shot towards Li Xiangdong, while the rest attacked Bai Shanjun and Meiji. "
This kind of palm lightning is barely enough to tickle an itch," Li Xiangdong said dismissively. He raised his hand and pointed, and the terrifying lightning and fire rain vanished instantly, leaving Bai Shanjun and Meiji unharmed.
"Who exactly are you, and why are you causing trouble with this beast?" Zhang Quan knew he had encountered a mortal enemy. He quickly drew his peach wood sword, pointed it at Li Xiangdong, and shouted.
"If you can withstand this palm lightning, I'll tell you," Li Xiangdong grinned maliciously. He flipped his palm forward, and a cloud of red light silently and slowly drifted towards Zhang Quan.
Zhang Quan dared not be negligent. He muttered incantations and solemnly wielded his peach wood sword, using all his strength to break this extraordinary palm thunder.
Unexpectedly, Hongyun suddenly accelerated halfway through, and a thunderous roar resounded in the air. Then, Zhang Quan let out a fierce cry, and inexplicably, his entire body burst into flames, turning to ashes in an instant.
Bai Shanjun and the others stared in disbelief, never expecting Li Xiangdong to be so formidable. Lihua, witnessing her powerful backer's death, was terrified and at a loss for what to do.
"Master, what should we do with this harlot?" Bai Shanjun rushed forward, baring his teeth and claws as he asked.
"Spare me... It's all... it's all Zhang Quan's doing, it has nothing to do with this little woman...!" Lihua cried out in fear, cowering in a corner of the bed.
Lihua was quite beautiful, with fair, delicate skin, a round face that seemed to burst at the touch, and captivating charm. She had a pair of large, expressive eyes that seemed to speak volumes. Her large breasts stood proudly beneath her thin bodice, which stirred Li Xiangdong's heart.
"Naturally, it's up to you to decide what to do with them!" Li Xiangdong said, feigning generosity.
"No…!" Lihua screamed in terror, her jade-like hand flashing out a series of crystalline lights that attacked Baishan Jun. She then rolled off the bed and lunged towards the door.
"You think you can escape?" Baishan Jun roared, his tiger claws reaching out to grab Lihua from behind.
Lihua screamed in agony and fell to the ground, her backside a bloody mess. The grab had torn a large chunk of flesh and skin from her buttocks, deep enough to expose bone. Even if she survived, she would be unrecognizable as human.
Li Xiangdong outwardly appeared indifferent, observing coldly, but inwardly he lamented his mistake. Had he known Bai Shanjun would act so impulsively, he wouldn't have been so hasty in handing her over.
At that moment, Bai Shanjun lunged forward, pouncing on the writhing, wailing Lihua. His forehand pressed firmly against her shoulders, and with his gaping maw, he bit down hard on her high breasts.
Although Meiji was also ruthless, witnessing Bai Shanjun tearing off Lihua's breasts, then cruelly ripping away her delicate flesh piece by piece, was unbearable to watch. She lit candles, illuminating the room.
"That was satisfying!" Bai Shanjun roared with joy, finally having bitten Lihua to death, before licking the blood from his tiger claws from his face.
"Shanjun, don't waste your time like that next time," Li Xiangdong said regretfully, while secretly using his magic to capture Lihua's soul and imprison her in the Prison of Lust.
"Waste? What did I waste?" Bai Shanjun asked in fear.
"The Master is saying that killing such a beauty all at once would be too wasteful," the beautiful princess giggled. "Even if we were to kill her, we could all have some fun first."
Li Xiangdong remained silent, somewhat puzzled as to why Li Hua's soul seemed to have vanished.
"It won't be a waste!" Bai Shanjun laughed heartily, his tiger-like body turning back into human form. His appearance was ferocious and menacing, his strong body naturally naked, revealing a short, dark, fleshy penis covered in buds, strangely eerie.
"You... how did your penis get like this?" the beautiful princess exclaimed, seeing obvious knife wounds on his penis, indicating it had been cut off.
"That harlot instigated her lover to cut off his penis and soak it in wine for him to use as a tonic," Bai Shanjun said sadly.
"If you attach the Hungry Tiger Whip to your penis, you can regain your virility, and in bed or on the battlefield, you can change at will, with even greater power," Li Xiangdong said solemnly.
Bai Shanjun cheered and quickly spat out the Hungry Tiger Whip hidden in his mouth. Following the instructions, he reattached it, chanted the incantation, and the whip immediately disappeared into his body. His penis, however, slowly grew, soon becoming about a foot long and as thick as a child's arm. Overjoyed, he cried out and knelt before Li Xiangdong, kowtowing repeatedly, saying, "Master is truly a second father to this little beast!"
"Do you regret killing her now?" Meiji laughed.
"Is she not dead?" Li Xiangdong, unable to find Lihua's soul, asked with a hint of understanding.
"Master truly has divine insight!" Bai Shanjun said sincerely, "This vile woman is connected to me by blood. Although she is a mortal, she has a demonic body. As long as I don't die, she won't die either."
"You mean...?" Meiji asked incredulously.
"With one spell, she was reborn!" Bai Shanjun smiled proudly, his penis suddenly becoming erect, pointing at Lihua's mangled corpse on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the shattered corpse instantly reformed and regenerated. A soft moan was heard, and Lihua had miraculously come back to life, though her clothes were tattered, and her vibrant, naked body was completely exposed to the air.
"If someone loses their life, can this magic also bring them back to life?" Meiji asked, her voice a mixture of surprise and delight.
"No, if her essence and magic weren't from the same source as mine, how could she be resurrected?" Baishanjun shook his head.
"That's a pity!" Meiji said disappointedly.
"I...I'm dead...?" Just then, Lihua regained consciousness, sighed deeply, and said blankly.
"You wretched woman, do you think I'd let you die so easily?" Baishanjun sneered.
"You...what else do you want?" Lihua cried out in alarm.
"I want you to die a thousand times, each time suffering terribly!" Baishanjun's voice seemed to emanate from hell.
"My lord, even a night of marriage brings a hundred nights of kindness. Considering I have served you for many years, please spare me!" Lihua cried out, her voice trembling as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
"Have you forgotten what you said last year when you and that adulterer cut off my penis!" Bai Shanjun's penis suddenly swelled, becoming thicker than a rolling pin, its buds hard as nails, each one as hard as iron. He roared angrily, "If it weren't for my master's mercy, I would still be crippled!"
"You...!" Lihua was terrified, her face turning deathly pale. Her teeth chattered, and her watery eyes darted around, unable to find a way to defend herself.
"Do you know how I'm going to kill you?" Bai Shanjun said, enunciating each word clearly, "I'm going to use this treasure to tear your cunt apart piece by piece, from the inside out, so you'll die in excruciating pain!"
"No...no!" Lihua was terrified, knowing his hatred ran deep and that further pleas were futile. She looked up and saw Li Xiangdong right in front of her, so she quickly crawled over, grabbed his legs, and shook them, saying, "Great Immortal, please save me... Waaah...I know I was wrong, please spare me!"
"Master, although this slut is lewd and vicious, she has some beauty. If you don't mind, consider it a small token of my affection," Bai Shanjun said, trying to appease Li Xiangdong, seeing that he was already lustful. "
Great Immortal...Master, please say a few kind words for this little woman!" Lihua pleaded, knowing this was her last hope to escape endless torture.
"Why should I speak for you?" Li Xiangdong said with a sneer.
“Little woman…Little woman can be your slave, your servant, and I do have some beauty…” Lihua said shamelessly, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope.
“How much?” Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Isn't this little woman beautiful?" Lihua forced a smile, climbing onto Li Xiangdong's lap, her tear-streaked face rubbing against his bulging crotch.
"Vulgar beauty!" Meiji sneered.
Although Lihua was confident in her beauty, she dared not argue at this moment. She twisted her slender waist, her fragrant body wrapping around Li Xiangdong, climbing up and pulling his large hand to her chest, saying, "Don't be fooled by my large breasts, I've never had a child!"
"What's so great about that?" Li Xiangdong grasped and kneaded those full, firm breasts a few times, then suddenly tossed her alabaster-like body upwards.
Lihua soared into the air as if riding the clouds, only to fall heavily. She cried out in fear, but as she fell, a sharp pain shot through her ankle, as if bound by an invisible rope. She was now upside down, her left leg raised high in the air, her right leg unsupported, swaying to the side. Her private parts were completely exposed to the light.
"...Master, look closely! This body of mine has never been touched by a man!" Lihua grimaced, her shock subsiding.
"Never? That's a lie!" Meiji scoffed.
Li Xiangdong leisurely walked to Lihua's side. He saw her mysterious triangle slightly bulging, evenly covered with soft, black silk. Her two white, pinkish-white, delicate labia were tightly closed, showing no signs of wear and tear, like those of a virgin.
"Master, open her vulva and take a look," Baishanjun said with a sly smile.
Li Xiangdong, far from being polite, pried open the labia, glanced down, and couldn't help but let out a strange gasp, his eyes gleaming.
"What's so interesting?" Meiji, sensing something amiss, walked over and peeked in, asking.
"Is it like this every time a demon is reborn?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"Yes, she's really getting off easy!" Baishanjun said sullenly.
"Husband, how is it easy?" Lihua said timidly, "Losing one's virginity is very painful, and your penis is so big. If it weren't for making me suffer every few years, I wouldn't..."
"Shut up, who's your husband!" Baishanjun, filled with hatred, cursed, "From today onwards, you'll have many more sufferings!"
At this moment, Meiji also saw it; in the middle of the bright red opening, a pink membrane stretched, making one both envious and jealous.
"How painful can losing one's virginity be? Childbirth is more painful!" Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely, straining his finger and thrusting it into the tight opening.
"Ouch...it hurts...wait...it hurts so much...!" Lihua screamed, her body dangling in mid-air, struggling desperately. Her jade-like hand reached down to her abdomen to fend off the cruel, monstrous hand.
"I've thought about it too, but humans and beasts are different, it's not easy for her to get pregnant. Even if she could, her belly would burst before the baby is born." Watching the streaks of bright red blood gushing from Li Xiangdong's finger, Baishan Jun's anger subsided slightly. "It doesn't matter if she dies, but we can't sacrifice our own flesh and blood."
"It might not be your flesh and blood. Once I find the key, I'll make her give birth to some cattle, sheep, mules, and horses." Li Xiangdong, his beastly nature unleashed, dug and dug.
Lihua screamed in agony, cold sweat pouring down her face. She couldn't help but gasp. She hadn't expected this young master to be so vicious. If she couldn't win them back, she would truly wish she were dead.
"What key?" Meiji asked curiously.
"The main thing is that humans and beasts are different, how can a mortal get pregnant?" Li Xiangdong said, pulling out his blood-stained finger.
“Isn’t it enough to just shove your penis in?” Meiji took a plain handkerchief and wiped the bloodstains from Li Xiangdong’s fingers.
“What do you know?” Li Xiangdong scoffed. “Try letting Shanjun shove it in.”
“Wouldn’t that kill me?” Meiji rolled her eyes at Bai Shanjun’s crotch and smiled seductively. “But if it can resurrect me as a demon, it’s worth a try.”
“You are a demon, and with the Hungry Tiger Whip, Shanjun isn’t without hope.” Li Xiangdong said thoughtfully.
“Then hurry up and do it!” Meiji said excitedly.
“How can this servant do it?” Bai Shanjun asked hesitantly.
“Tell me, before rebirth, is it necessary to cleanse the marrow and remove impurities?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“Yes, if her essence doesn’t come from the same source as mine, it can’t be cleansed and removed. Without the Hungry Tiger Whip, it will take even more effort.” Bai Shanjun replied.
Li Xiangdong asked many questions, then said, "That's about enough. Continue venting your anger, but don't rush to kill her. Let me think about it slowly."
"Yes, sir!" Bai Shanjun cried out, his penis suddenly growing much longer and splitting into several parts, resembling both octopus tentacles and a nine-tailed whip. Without any apparent exertion, his penis lashed down at Lihua, who was hanging in mid-air.
"Ouch...!" Lihua screamed in agony, her delicate body twisting wildly. Her snow-white back was immediately marked with many red welts, as if she had been whipped.
Bai Shanjun's whip rained down, striking only the thickest, most fleshy parts of Lihua's body. She was beaten until she was nearly dead, her skin torn and bleeding profusely, with hardly any intact patches. Her cries of pain echoed through the house.
"She's not even hurt. Continuing to beat her is just a waste of energy," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"You wicked slut, I'm going to give you a good lash!" Bai Shanjun said, the tip of his whip grazing Lihua's inner thigh.
"No... Waaah... Don't hit there... It'll hurt like hell!" Lihua wailed, knowing that this lash, even if it didn't kill her, would be close to death. She'd rather die there, but Bai Shanjun wouldn't let it go.
"Wouldn't it be better if you died? Then I can give you a new body!" Bai Shanjun grinned maliciously, lashing the whip down harder.
"Ah...!" Lihua screamed, writhing desperately a few times, then fell silent.
"She's still breathing!" Meiji asked curiously.
"Her magic isn't weak; she wouldn't die so easily." Bai Shanjun sneered, "Don't be fooled by her cries of pain; it was mostly an act. This lash, though powerful, won't kill her."
"How much more suffering do you want her to endure?" Meiji asked, seemingly unable to bear it.
"How much suffering?" Bai Shanjun said indignantly, "I've endured twenty years of torment, and it will take at least another twenty years to calm down. Over the years, I've thought of a thousand ways to take revenge, and now I can use them all!"
"Can you still serve the sect leader like this?" Meiji shook her head.
"I plan to lock her up and take leave whenever I have time to come back for revenge." Bai Shanjun looked at Li Xiangdong expectantly and said, "Master, is that alright?"
"It's not impossible, but you can take her with you." Li Xiangdong nodded.
"What if she runs away on the way? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?" Meiji said dismissively.
"She can't run away!" Bai Shanjun said excitedly, "We can kill her before we go to sleep, and then let her be reborn when we wake up!"
"Why go through all that trouble?" Li Xiangdong chuckled, "I don't believe she can escape."
"It hurts so much... Waaah... It hurts so much!" At this moment, Lihua slowly woke up, weakly reaching down to her abdomen, rubbing the bleeding flesh below her belly and crying out.
"Does it hurt? There's more to come!" Bai Shanjun's whip lashed out again, and Lihua's screams rose once more. This time, perhaps her delicate hands had blocked her vital organs, preventing her from fainting.
"Please... Waaah... Please stop hitting me... Waaah... Let me die, please don't torture me anymore!" Lihua cried out in despair.
"This body is truly rotten beyond repair; it's time for a rebirth," Li Xiangdong nodded.
"Die!" Bai Shanjun roared, his flesh whip lashing out and shattering the jade hand that had been blocking her way. Then, his body was ripped open, and Lihua was naturally beyond saving.
"Were her three souls and seven spirits imprisoned in her philtrum?" Li Xiangdong asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, that's to ensure she can remember her past after she's resurrected," Bai Shanjun replied, secretly praising Li Xiangdong's remarkable ability to locate her soul in an instant.
"Very good, let her be reborn. Slowly cast the spell, let me see clearly," Li Xiangdong said, using magic to lower Lihua's corpse from the air.
Bai Shanjun agreed, silently chanting an incantation. Lihua's corpse stopped bleeding, and the blood that had fallen to the ground seemed to come alive, slowly gathering and instantly turning into wisps of smoke, returning to Lihua's body. Then, her shattered flesh began to regenerate, the wounds healing. In about the time it takes to eat a meal, Lihua's body had returned to normal, lying on the ground as if in a coma.
"I see!" Li Xiangdong said with a hint of understanding, "Meiji, even without the inner core, your demonic body can be reborn."
"Master, have you found the secret to rebirth?" Meiji asked anxiously.
"That's right. As long as the Mountain Lord uses the Hungry Tiger Whip to seal all seven orifices and nine openings at the same time, and then uses magic to send out essence blood to help your demonic body be reborn," Li Xiangdong said with a beaming smile.
"What are the seven orifices and nine openings?" Bai Shanjun asked after finishing the spell.
"Two eyes, two ears, two nostrils, and a mouth are the seven orifices. Add the two holes in the front and back, and that makes nine openings," Li Xiangdong replied.
"Then hurry up and cast the spell," Meiji said impatiently, taking off her battle armor. The love of beauty is a woman's nature, and although Meiji is an anomaly, she is no different from humans.
“Sealing all seven orifices and nine openings at the same time will suffocate her,” Bai Shanjun said, puzzled. “Even though my essence can regenerate limbs, I can’t guarantee she won’t be completely destroyed.”
“I will use my immortal energy to protect her heart meridian, so she won’t suffocate,” Li Xiangdong said. “But the nine openings must be sealed tightly, without any air leakage.”
“This servant understands,” Bai Shanjun nodded.
“Start with the two openings at the bottom. Don’t rush, just insert them one by one,” Li Xiangdong instructed.
“Lie down quickly, I can get on myself. Don’t hurt her,” Meiji said, pressing Bai Shanjun to the ground and straddling him.
At this moment, Lifang regained consciousness. Although the pain in her body had completely subsided, she still couldn't help but wail bitterly, knowing that the endless torment was yet to begin. Stealing a glance, she saw the strangely dressed beauty cast a spell to remove her battle armor, riding naked on Baishan Jun's body, revealing her fox ears and tail. She realized that this woman was actually a fox spirit in human form, and suspected that she was the recently rising Heavenly Fox Beauty.
"Choose whichever you like." Baishan Jun used his magic, and his penis split into nine, each only the size of a little finger, but hard and erect, of varying lengths, yet still terrifying.
Beauty didn't care, casually grabbing one and rubbing it against her anus a few times before sinking down to invade the weathered anus.
"Sit tight, don't slip out, let me put it in the front." Baishan Jun nodded, secretly wondering how someone of Li Xiangdong's status and position could not have a decent woman.
“It’s okay if it goes in a little further, I can take it,” Meiji said, taking a breath. Although Baishan Jun’s penis had already entered both her front and back orifices, she still didn’t feel anything. She thought to herself that this tiger demon’s hungry tiger whip was all show and no substance, and was actually no match for the mortal Li Xiangdong.
“You can start circulating your energy now. Fill every space inside, don’t leave any gaps,” Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice.
“You… ah… how did it get so big… ah… that’s enough… I’m about to burst!” Meiji cried out in surprise. It turned out that the two penises in front and back had suddenly swelled up and become like giants. Fortunately, Baishan Jun stopped short, so it didn’t cause any pain.
“Alright, now enter the seven orifices, but leave the mouth open so I can transfer my immortal energy into it,” Li Xiangdong said.
Witnessing Baishan Jun’s penis penetrating Meiji’s eyes, ears, nose and nostrils one by one, Lihua couldn’t help but feel a chill. She thought to herself that even if she used her demonic magic, it would still be very uncomfortable.
"Mountain Lord, after I send in the immortal energy, seal her mouth. Don't worry about her life or death; just use the spell as usual," Li Xiangdong continued telepathically. "Meiji, just use the immortal energy to protect your heart meridian and wait for Mountain Lord to finish."
After Meiji agreed, Li Xiangdong blew a breath into her cherry-like mouth while simultaneously casting a spell to protect her soul.
"Alright!" After a while, Bai Shanjun stepped out.
Meiji quickly looked in the mirror and found that her fox ears had disappeared. Her beautiful face in the mirror was as charming and cheerful as ever, as if a celestial being had descended to earth. She reached behind her back, but her fluffy tail was nowhere to be seen. She couldn't help but show her joy.
"Master, you are truly amazing! You can actually bring a different kind of being back to life. If the demon race knew, they would definitely serve you as their master," Bai Shanjun exclaimed.
“It’s far from enough,” Li Xiangdong sighed. “Without your Hungry Tiger Whip, it won’t work; her skill is also insufficient, and she can’t bring the dead back to life. How can that be considered remarkable?” Although he was dissatisfied, he was secretly pleased, because this action had indeed solved many problems for him.
“Master…Master, look!” At this moment, Meiji suddenly skipped over, opening her petal-like lips and showing off her utterly unremarkable vulva, saying, “I’m a woman again.”
“What’s the point of this cumbersome, useless membrane?” Li Xiangdong sneered.
“Don’t men value this membrane the most?” Meiji asked in surprise.
“Only men who lack confidence in themselves care about it,” Li Xiangdong shook his head.
“Why?” Baishanjun asked curiously.
"Those men are afraid of women comparing them to other men, that's why they especially like virgins," Li Xiangdong sneered. "Actually, those young girls don't understand anything. Deflowering them is not only exhausting, but they also scream and yell. What fun is there in that?"
"That makes sense." Bai Shanjun was completely in awe of Li Xiangdong; whatever he said made sense. Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Master, can you get that slut pregnant now?"
"It's not that easy," Li Xiangdong shook his head.
"It's a pity I can't get her pregnant, otherwise she would suffer terribly!" Bai Shanjun said regretfully.
"Is pregnancy one of the thousand ways to torture her?" Meiji asked.
"No, I can't make her pregnant, and thinking about it is useless," Bai Shanjun said sullenly.
"What other tricks do you have to punish her?" Meiji giggled.
"There are so many ways!" Bai Shanjun said venomously, "We can use fire to burn her delicate skin and flesh until she's completely bruised, we can use needles to pierce her, we can use knives to carve her..."
"No... Waaah... No... Please spare me... I'll do anything you want, just don't torture me anymore!" Lihua cried, her heart breaking, as she crawled to Bai Shanjun's side.
"Shanjun, do you know that for mortals, physical pain is often far less painful than the wounds of the soul?" Li Xiangdong asked with ulterior motives.
"What wounds of the soul?" Bai Shanjun asked, puzzled.
"For example, if you don't let a shy girl wear clothes and force her to be humiliated by a stranger, it's definitely more painful than being beaten to death," Li Xiangdong explained. "Or if you force a woman who hates you to serve you with a forced smile, then she will suffer even more."
"You can also make a harlot never satisfied, right?" Meiji said with a coquettish smile.
"Almost, but a virtuous woman suffers even more," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"Why?" Bai Shanjun asked.
“If she were a virtuous woman, she would remain chaste. But if she were tormented by lust every day, fearing she would lose her chastity, wouldn’t her heart be even more tormented?” Li Xiangdong explained meticulously.
“This vile woman is wicked and shameless; how can we let her suffer?” Bai Shanjun said, troubled.
“Even if you stop the torture, her heart has already suffered greatly,” Li Xiangdong said solemnly.
“Suffering what?” Bai Shanjun asked, utterly bewildered.
“Stop the torture only temporarily. Isn’t it even more unbearable for her to be constantly afraid of suffering?” Li Xiangdong laughed.
“Does Master want me to spare her?” Bai Shanjun blurted out.
"Of course not!" Li Xiangdong waved his hand and said, "With you here, she's immortal. I plan to have her do my work, to handle the most dangerous tasks. If she succeeds, great; if she fails, you can punish her. It's a win-win situation, why not?"
"I'll do it! No matter how dangerous the task, this servant will serve my master wholeheartedly, even unto death!" Lihua only wanted to avoid further suffering and was willing to agree to anything.
"What can this wretched woman do?" Baishan Jun said angrily.
"With immortality, she can do many things," Meiji said with emotion.
"That's true, but how can she be loyal? She'll take the opportunity to run away," Baishan Jun said, knowing Meiji was right.
"No, I won't run away!" Lihua cried out urgently.
"Her life-giving lamp is in the hands of the sect leader, how dare she run away?" Meiji said
, thinking herself clever. "The life-giving lamp isn't very useful to her," Li Xiangdong shook his head.
"Why?" Meiji asked curiously.
“Although the Yuanming Heart Lamp can send her soul to suffer in the Hell of Lust, she’s a harlot, why would she be afraid? It would be better to just give her to Lord Baishan.” Li Xiangdong chuckled.
“Without the Yuanming Heart Lamp, can we still capture her soul?” Meiji asked.
“Yes, as long as we first restrict her soul, where can it go?” Li Xiangdong said.
“Without a soul, doesn’t that mean she’s dead?” Lord Baishan asked in astonishment.
“A person has three souls and seven spirits. If they’re completely gone, they naturally can’t live. Even if we restrict too many, they’ll become an idiot, a walking corpse. We can only restrict one soul and one spirit. So on the surface, she’ll appear like a normal person, still intelligent, but in reality, she’s missing something, her mind is easily hurt, and she’ll suffer greatly.” Li Xiangdong patiently explained.
“Missing what?” “Suffering what?” Meiji and Lord Baishan were both confused and asked at the same time.
"The three souls and seven spirits govern temperament, likes, and dislikes, each with its own domain. It's far too complex. Simply put, I want to take away her lustful thoughts and then force her to use her body to be violated and humiliated. Wouldn't that be unbearable?" Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"Is it really possible?" Although they knew Li Xiangdong's magic was unfathomable, the matter was so mysterious that Bai Shanjun and the others couldn't help but be skeptical.
"Master, this servant is willing to leave her soul as collateral, and from now on, I will be loyal and devoted forever!" Lihua cried out urgently, thinking to herself that it was only suffering without a man, and sleeping with other men wouldn't be torture, especially since it could provide an opportunity to escape.
"This servant is most afraid that she will be two-faced, saying one thing and doing another. That would ruin Master's important plans," Bai Shanjun sighed.
“No one can outwardly comply while inwardly defying you,” Li Xiangdong said confidently. “Meiji, bring the mirror. Let’s see how Fengzhu looks now.”

[Episode 2, Chapter 4: Bewitching]
Episode 2, Chapter 4: Bewitching
“Who are they?” Bai Shanjun’s eyes lit up when he saw the image in the mirror. “This woman is quite beautiful!”
“The men are the Jin brothers from the Four Evils, and the woman is the leader of the Jiangdu Sect. Now she is Fengzhu, the lustful demoness of our sect…” Li Xiangdong simply explained Yao Fengzhu’s mission.
“So our sect also has members from reputable sects,” Bai Shanjun said in surprise.
“Do you think she did it willingly?” Li Xiangdong said bluntly, “Wrong. She was forced to submit. I’ll tell you when I have time.”
“Judging from her appearance, she should have a good time this time,” Meiji giggled.
“If it’s this slut, these three big men won’t be able to make her happy,” Bai Shanjun said sullenly.
"No...no!" Lihua cried out in fear. Although she was naturally flirtatious, witnessing Yao Fengzhu's miserable state was still shocking.
Yao Fengzhu was naked, pinned to the bed by the Jin brothers. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her mouth opening
and closing erratically, it was unclear whether she was crying out in pain or begging for mercy. Her delicate, sculpted body looked as if it had been pulled out of water, sweat pouring down like rain, and many places were stained with rice-milk-like filth. One of the Jin brothers, carrying her limp, pink legs on his shoulders, lifted her disheveled lower body and thrust his ferocious penis wildly between her two exhausted, unable-to-close labia, as if trying to squeeze his entire body into that red, wet, fleshy orifice.
A burly man who seemed to have just finished, however, excitedly wiped his shrunken penis on Yao Fengzhu's head and face, the fluid from his glans making her rosy cheeks stained with filth.
The remaining tall man straddled Yao Fengzhu's chest, his hands grasping her plump breasts, his limp penis thrusting and playing with her between her labia, turning this noblewoman into a mere sex toy.
"Mountain Lord, I can monitor my disciples' actions at any time. Do you think she'd dare to play tricks?" Li Xiangdong said, withdrawing his magic.
"How could this servant not believe my master's words? But this is too easy on this slut," Bai Shanjun said fearfully. "
As long as she can't escape, how can I let her off so easily?" Li Xiangdong said sinisterly. " This
servant won't run away! This servant will definitely do her best!" Lihua said anxiously, truly afraid that Li Xiangdong would change his mind and hand her over to Bai Shanjun.
"Running away is fine too. Why don't you try? How will you know it's useless to run anywhere?" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
"You wretched bitch, run all you want! If I get you back, hehe... I have nine hundred and ninety-eight ways to deal with you!" Bai Shanjun roared.
"No... I won't run!" Lihua said, trembling with fear.
"Master, how do we restrain her soul?" Meiji asked.
"Look closely." Li Xiangdong stared at Lihua and said, "Crawl over here."
Lihua didn't dare to delay. She crawled on her hands and feet like a dog to Li Xiangdong, thinking to herself that if she could make this leader of some unknown sect like her, she wouldn't be afraid of Bai Shanjun.
"Don't move, close your eyes!" Li Xiangdong steadied himself, stretched out one palm, and pressed it down on Lihua's forehead like Mount Tai.
At this critical moment, Lihua was inevitably a little scared, but this was the only way to avoid torture. She could only obey and close her eyes, waiting for the nightmare to begin.
Unexpectedly, Lihua didn't feel any discomfort at all. All she felt was the warmth from his palm, which made her feel comfortable all over and made her eyelids feel heavy.
"Alright, I've removed her lustful spirit. After she woke up, her desire for sex isn't as strong as before." After a while, Li Xiangdong withdrew his hand and said.
"She...she's no longer a harlot?" Bai Shanjun looked at Lihua, who was fast asleep on the ground, incredulously.
"You could say that, but human souls are complex and intertwined. In order not to damage her past memories or even turn her into a walking corpse, we can't completely destroy her lustful nature. So she can still enjoy the pleasures of the bedroom." Li Xiangdong took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
"What's the difference from before?" Meiji asked blankly.
"She's definitely not as lewd as before. Whether there are other changes is hard to predict; we'll have to wait and see." Li Xiangdong said, hiding the handkerchief that had imprisoned Lihua's soul.
"Then this servant can't use her to vent his anger?" Baishanjun said disappointedly.
"Even if she can't vent his anger, she can still be used for pleasure!" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly, "There's plenty of time in the future; are you afraid there won't be a chance to vent your anger?"
"Thank you, Master!" Baishanjun said happily.
"Master, it's very late now. You've been working hard all day; let this servant serve you to sleep."
Meiji said seductively. "Is your cunt itchy?" Li Xiangdong said with a lewd smile.
"I want to give you my first time." Meiji said shamelessly.
"Is it still your first time?" Li Xiangdong glanced at Lihua on the ground and said, "Shanjun, use this vixen to hone your hungry tiger whip, and let her tell you more about our sect."
"Yes, sir!" Baishanjun said knowingly.
"Don't rush, I still want to see what she looks like when she wakes up!" Meiji rolled her eyes at Li Xiangdong
and shouted. Lifang woke up and, recalling how she was forced to let Li Xiangdong use magic to steal her soul, hurriedly used her internal energy to examine herself, but found nothing unusual. She remembered everything clearly and breathed a sigh of relief. Opening her eyes, she found Li Xiangdong and the others staring at her naked body with strange looks. She felt
a chill run down her spine, and shyly got up, curled up into a ball, and lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to look up. "Do you feel anything?" Li Xiangdong asked nervously.
"I...I don't know...I feel...I feel a little confused," Lifang said blankly, thinking that no matter if her soul was not restricted or not, this answer should be correct.
"It seems there is no change!" Meiji said, puzzled.
"Let's hand this slut over to the servants!" Baishanjun roared.
“No need to rush, it’s too early to say. We need to observe for a few more days.” Li Xiangdong’s eyes darted around, and he reached out to press on Lihua’s forehead, asking, “Does it hurt here?”
“…A little bit!” Lihua said through gritted teeth.
“And here?” Li Xiangdong pressed on the Yuntai acupoint.
“…It doesn’t hurt.” Lihua mumbled.
In this way, Li Xiangdong pressed on seven acupoints on Lihua’s head, and she answered seriously, saying some hurt and some didn’t.
“The reaction is perfect, it should work.” Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction, “From now on, even if she runs to the ends of the earth, we can find her.”
Lihua almost cheered. She hadn’t expected that by sheer chance, she had hit the mark perfectly. It seemed that heaven was helping her, and there was hope of escaping.
“Really?” Baishan Jun was still half-believing.
“If you don’t believe me, you can try again.” Li Xiangdong said seriously, “Now, no matter what you ask, she will answer.” The implication was that Lihua would definitely tell him everything she knew.
"Forgive my rudeness." Bai Shanjun thought for a moment and asked, "You wicked harlot, how old are you?"
"...Thirty-eight." Lihua answered with her head down, secretly annoyed. This scoundrel knew she hated talking about her age, yet he insisted on reopening old wounds at this moment, clearly intending to humiliate her. But she couldn't not answer, and she dared not show her resentment.
"What did you do before you came with me?" Bai Shanjun sneered.
"I...I was...a...a hostess at a brothel." Lihua answered through gritted teeth.
"Hostess my ass! You're a whore!" Bai Shanjun cursed.
"I only did it for a few days." Lihua retorted.
"Shanjun, are you going to settle accounts with her?" Li Xiangdong frowned.
"No, this slut hates talking about the past. To know if she's sincere, we have to start from the past." Bai Shanjun explained.
"Forget it, no need to ask anymore. She can't escape. Don't you believe me?" Li Xiangdong said impatiently.
"I wouldn't dare, but..." Bai Shanjun said anxiously.
"Brother Shanjun, if the Master says it's alright, then it's alright." Meiji noticed that Li Xiangdong was unusually hesitant and was secretly amazed. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something and stopped Bai Shanjun from continuing, saying, "Don't disturb the Master. Let's find a quiet place and let me tell you how powerful the Master is."
After watching Meiji pull Bai Shanjun away, Lihua finally felt relieved. She crawled in front of Li Xiangdong and put on a smiling face, saying, "Master, let me serve you to sleep."
"Do you understand?" Li Xiangdong snorted coldly.
"I understand, but... but this body is still inexperienced. I hope Master can be gentle." Lihua said, her face inexplicably flushed.
"Let me tell you, although I'm not as cruel as Bai Shanjun, I don't know how to be gentle with women!" Li Xiangdong grabbed Lihua's hair, pulled her head down to his abdomen, and said coldly, "Eat it, or I'll tear your cunt apart!"
Lihua was already a frightened bird, how could she dare to disobey? She thought she was experienced and would be able to satisfy this man easily, but perhaps because of fear, her heart pounded wildly when she tried to undo Li Xiangdong's pants, making her clumsy.
After several difficulties, Lihua finally took off her pants and saw that giant-like penis swaggering before her. She couldn't help but be both surprised and delighted. She was surprised that her reborn body was still untouched and would inevitably suffer the pain of deflowering, but delighted that this man's stature was no less than Bai Shanjun's, yet he didn't have those painful and frightening barbs. If he was brave and skilled, she could finally get through the ordeal and enjoy herself to the fullest.
"Eat it!" Li Xiangdong gripped his penis and pushed it into Lihua's cherry lips, shouting.
Lihua quickly held the penis in her hands, then opened her mouth, sticking out her delicate tongue, and skillfully began to perform oral sex on Li Xiangdong.
Her warm tongue first licked away the droplets of moisture that had gathered at the urethral opening, then, starting from the mushroom-shaped glans, carefully traversed the thick shaft, finally settling on the swollen scrotum, gently and meticulously wiping and licking it, leaving no stone unturned. She even ventured between his buttocks, and with the help of her jade-like hands, darted into the open cleft, disregarding the filth, teasing the hidden anus, squeezing it forcefully as if trying to crawl inside, giving him inexplicable pleasure.
Li Xiangdong inwardly admired her, thinking to himself that countless women had sucked his penis, including the alluring Meiji, but in terms of oral skills, it seemed no one could compare to this harlot. No wonder some said only experienced old women could bring true pleasure to a man.
This harlot not only possesses a youthful, radiant body like a virgin, but also the skills and demeanor of a seasoned courtesan. She's far superior to any naive young girl who knows nothing. She needs proper training to become a man's prized possession.
Training a woman with Lihua's background and temperament is no challenge for Li Xiangdong. He's confident that it won't take much effort to make her completely subservient, with pleasing him as her primary task. The
concern lies in the captivating allure of her first act. Since childhood,
Li Xiangdong has dreamed of completely transforming a person's soul—someone who inspires both intense hatred and irresistible longing…
Various lewd and wicked methods of training are merely minor tricks. As the heir to the world's number one cult, these methods are practically innate, readily available to him.
The Soul-Capturing Technique is different; it was created by Li Xiangdong by integrating the known spells of the Asura Sect. Only that person in the world is worth spending so much effort and time studying the three souls and seven spirits of humans in order to find the secret to completely transforming the human soul.
After years of research, Li Xiangdong had gained a rudimentary understanding of the subject. However, the more he discovered, the more he realized how difficult it was to control the human soul. A misstep could easily backfire, even resulting in death. Knowing that Lihua possessed immortality, he was overjoyed and decided to use her as a test subject, hoping to find the key.
The first step was successful; after absorbing the lustful soul, Lihua didn't die. The next step was to observe what other changes she underwent.
Theoretically, without the lustful soul, Lihua should have been chaste and self-restrained. She showed signs of shyness several times, just as expected. Unfortunately, it wasn't long before this harlot revealed her true nature, leaving him puzzled. At this point, it was impossible to calmly explore the mysteries within.
Lihua licked the erect penis again and again, relentlessly, even taking it into her mouth several times. Finding it hard as iron, she knew her superb oral skills had won again. Overjoyed, she thought of the pleasures of lust and became infatuated. She couldn't help but secretly reach down to her lower abdomen, but she was a little anxious.
Although the touch still felt good, there wasn't much lustful fluid flowing out. She thought to herself that if Li Xiangdong forced himself on her, how could this reborn body withstand it? With a thought, her nimble tongue wrapped around the penis in her mouth, deliberately staining it with saliva, hoping to help him pass the test smoothly.
"Enough, get in bed!" Li Xiangdong, unable to bear Lihua's oral skills any longer, pushed her head away and shouted.
"Master, let me prepare," Lihua said, looking up as if aggrieved.
"What else do I need to prepare?" Li Xiangdong said unhappily.
"This servant wants to leave a little memento..." Lihua crawled to the wardrobe, took a snow-white handkerchief, and shyly spread it on the embroidered couch.
"Memento?" Li Xiangdong snorted coldly, took off his last remaining clothes, and thought to himself that he would have to ask the fake blind man Wang Jie another day if the blood he made could be used to make a Hundred Flowers Tent. Looking down, he saw that his penis was wet, and casually picked up the handkerchief to wipe it, saying, "How much memento do you have?"
"Four or five pieces, I guess." Lihua sighed, afraid that she would not escape her fate.
"As long as you are brave enough, hmph, you can have as many pieces as you want!" Li Xiangdong threw down the handkerchief and said fiercely.
"No... this servant is very timid!" Lihua cried out in a trembling voice, thinking to herself that no matter how timid she was, she could not be with Bai Shanjun, otherwise she would die countless times.
"I doubt you have the guts!" Li Xiangdong impulsively kneaded Lihua's breasts and said, "Aren't you going to lie down?"
Lihua, on a sudden impulse, lay on her back on the bed, raised her legs, and held them with her hands behind her knees, her vulva pointing skyward, hoping Li Xiangdong would penetrate her easily and without much pain. However, the thought of her wide-open vulva, her private parts exposed to anyone, filled her with unprecedented shame.
Li Xiangdong felt a sense of defeat, snorted coldly, and thrust his angry penis forcefully into her slightly sunken cleft.
Lihua screamed hoarsely, the earth shaking, begging Li Xiangdong to give her more effort so she could reach ecstasy sooner, yet she knew this magnificent and skilled man had already done his best; the problem lay with her.
Even with Bai Shanjun before, Lihua had never encountered such a strong man. He seemed to be on drugs, his erection unyielding, relentlessly going at it for at least an hour, still vigorous and powerful, leaving her drenched in sweat, her body aching, and her lower body numb.
The drugs didn't matter, as long as it wasn't a penis covered in spikes like Bai Shanjun's, causing unbearable pain inside. If Zhang Quan hadn't taken drugs, and didn't mind being a cuckold, he could still handle Bai Shanjun, but Lihua would have already moved on.
Exhaustion wouldn't kill her; there's no such
thing as a free lunch. Without exhaustion, how could one reach the pinnacle of bliss? And even dying of exhaustion in bed would be like ascending to heaven. In the past, Lihua would have been tormented by this handsome man who had killed Zhang Quan in just a few moves, and without hesitation, she would have submitted to him, wanting to stay with him forever, envying only the lovers, not the immortals.
Tonight, however, was a completely different story. Lihua never imagined she would find herself in a living hell, suffering endless torment with no pleasure whatsoever!
Losing her virginity was painful enough!
Lihua couldn't understand where all the overflowing lustful fluids had gone, nor could she comprehend how this handsome man could be so utterly heartless. His massive, club-like penis plunged into her narrow, delicate passage, the sensation like a sharp knife piercing her heart, the pain so intense it shook the rooftops, tears streaming down her face. Although the pain subsided quickly, she was certain she had been torn apart.
Some say good fortune never comes twice, but misfortune never comes singly.
After the tearing pain subsided, Lihua began to feel a bittersweet pleasure filling her womb, thinking she would soon reach ecstasy. But the discomfort only intensified, inexplicably lacking the release of ultimate bliss. This inexplicable tightness in her chest and abdomen, like a balloon constantly inflating but never bursting, was pure torture.
Lihua was nearing her limit; perhaps fainting would be better, and losing consciousness would at least end her suffering.
Li Xiangdong was also exhausted; had it not been for his unyielding lustful power, he would have already ejaculated. Judging
from Lihua's reaction, she should have surrendered long ago, but her continued resistance was astonishing, leading him to suspect that she was under a spell.
Logically, such a spell should only alter temperament and preferences, not affect physical constitution, yet Lihua's sensations remained, yet she couldn't reach orgasm, clearly indicating a change in her constitution, adding to Li Xiangdong's worries.
Suddenly, the lights dimmed; one of the red candles had burned to its end. Li Xiangdong knew the night was almost over, and his enthusiasm waned. He decided to unleash the final, decisive move of his lustful power.
According to the "True Manual of Lust," no woman can withstand the Dragon Spitting Nine Pearls. Although Li Xiangdong had only mastered the technique of spitting out seven pearls, he was already invincible and decided to use it to release his lust, regardless of Lihua's life or death.
Despite Lihua's rich experience, when Li Xiangdong spat out the dragon pearls, she thought he had finally been defeated and couldn't help but scream in despair, thinking that there was no hope of venting her lust. Unexpectedly, a rapid torrent shot into her flower core, penetrating straight to her heart. Then, it continued to erupt like a barrage, one after another, making her feel intoxicated and overwhelmed. She didn't know how, but in the end, she broke through the barrier, and the lust that had been suppressed for so long surged out like a burst dam.
Li Xiangdong took a breath, burying his penis deep inside the violently convulsing vagina, pressing against the still trembling clitoris. Enjoying his hard-won achievement, he noticed a turbulent flow inside, an endless gush of vaginal fluid. Looking down, he saw that Lihua's eyes were closed; she had fainted. A thought struck him, and he quickly withdrew, crawling beneath her.
Lihua's lower abdomen was stained with blood, patches of crimson stains everywhere. Her swollen mound was swollen like a peach, overflowing with an eerie crimson. Her pubic hair was disheveled and askew, her delicate labia red and swollen, parted to the sides, constantly oozing a grayish-white liquid mixed with blood. Her once lovely, jade-like vagina, after such brutal and merciless ravages, was now a mess, a gruesome sight.
Li Xiangdong picked up a towel that had fallen on the bed, wiped her vulva haphazardly a few times, then wrapped it around his finger and probed inside.
Lihua was in excruciating pain. Although unconscious, her delicate brows furrowed, and she cried out in pain. But Li Xiangdong, heartless and uncaring, continued to rummage and dig, even forcefully tearing open her labia, intently peering into her gaping orifice.
After examining her for a long time, Li Xiangdong finally released her, frowning, and leaned back on the bed in deep thought. He had noticed Lihua's continuous leakage of semen, initially assuming he had unintentionally damaged her vaginal opening. Although the examination revealed no damage, the amount of vaginal fluid she was expelling was far greater than normal. If this was due to damage to her soul, it would be an important discovery.
"Why are you crying?" Li Xiangdong yawned and asked, having just woken up when the sun was high in the sky, hearing Lihua sobbing beside him.
"Master, please, Lord Baishan, spare me! I almost suffocated last night!" Lihua choked out.
"This is your own business, what does it have to do with him?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"No... Waaah... I wasn't like this before... Waaah... He must have tampered with my rebirth, deliberately making me suffer!" Lihua cried.
"Wasn't it like this before?" Li Xiangdong pondered, knowing it couldn't be Bai Shanjun's doing. He believed Bai Shanjun lacked such ability, and also because demon rebirth was a secret technique recorded in the Demon Codex. After Yuchi Yuan's death, the Demon Codex was lost, and the technique was lost forever. While
demon rebirth could resurrect demons, it couldn't change their physical appearance. Besides, Li Xiangdong had been paying close attention when Lihua was reborn; if Bai Shanjun had tampered with it, he wouldn't have escaped his notice.
Just then, Li Xiangdong received a signal from Yao Fengzhu requesting a report, so he waved to stop Lihua from continuing, got out of bed, sat down at the dressing table, and began to cast a spell.
Seeing her reflection in the bronze mirror, Li Hua knew Li Xiangdong was investigating his men's movements. Not daring to disturb him, she awkwardly climbed off the embroidered couch and walked with difficulty to the back of the bed.
"Where did they go?" Li Xiangdong asked curiously, seeing Yao Fengzhu lying alone on the bed in her undergarments. "Aren't you afraid they'll escape?"
"They haven't made me take the Resurrection Incense yet. They think my martial arts are still restricted and I'm not worried about escaping. They just locked the door, sent people to guard outside, and went out on business," Yao Fengzhu replied sadly.
"What business?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"I heard Lianyun Village is surrounded by government troops, and Zhu Yi sent someone to summon them early this morning to discuss it," Yao Fengzhu replied.
"What are their plans?" Li Xiangdong asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know," Yao Fengzhu shook her head.
"What else?" Li Xiangdong heard the sound of running water behind the bed, knowing Li Hua was washing herself, and ignored her.
"Disciple...disciple's dantian has accumulated a lot of internal energy, but it cannot be used, and it...it also hinders the circulation of disciple's blood..." Yao Fengzhu stammered.
"How long has it been since you practiced?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Disciple has been practicing every day!" Yao Fengzhu cried out urgently, realizing that Li Xiangdong was referring to the lewd and evil technique. She was secretly shocked, as the fire ant's lewd poison had rarely acted up recently, and she hadn't practiced for a long time.
"Only by practicing diligently can one refine external true energy. If external true energy lingers in the dantian for too long, one's original power will be damaged." Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Disciple understands." Yao Fengzhu said aggrievedly, thinking to herself that an evil technique is an evil technique. Although she had suppressed the fire ant's lewd poison, it was still like a maggot clinging to her bone,
causing her endless suffering. "Last night, the three Jin brothers were together. Did you have a great time? How many times did you urinate?" Li Xiangdong said with a smirk.
"Disciple...disciple fainted later and couldn't count." Yao Fengzhu said bitterly.
"The wonder of the Lustful Divine Skill is that it doesn't require any internal energy cultivation. You absorb your opponent's power while in a state of bliss. Even if you faint, it doesn't matter; just enjoy yourself!" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly. "You can have as much fun as you want, and report any news you hear immediately."
Yao Fengzhu remained silent, while Li Xiangdong had already interrupted their telepathic communication.
"What are you peeking for? Come in!" Li Xiangdong called out, looking towards the door.
"Master..." Meiji walked in dejectedly, head bowed.
"When did you revert to this state?" Li Xiangdong asked in a deep voice. It turned out that Meiji's fox ears had reappeared, and her back was swollen; she must have reverted to her demonic form.
“When I woke up this morning…” Meiji said dejectedly, “I am also a demon, why can’t I be reborn?”
“It really doesn’t make sense…” Lihua’s reaction had already greatly troubled Li Xiangdong, and Meiji’s failure to be reborn as a demon further eroded his confidence. He sighed and asked, “What did the Mountain Lord say?”
“He didn’t know either, he just said that your ability to reborn me as a demon is far superior to that of Yuchi Yuan, who taught him this technique back then,” Meiji replied.
“Did he say that?” Li Xiangdong felt slightly relieved.
“Yes.” Meiji’s mind raced, and she asked, “Is Yuchi Yuan your master?”
“Don’t meddle,” Li Xiangdong said unhappily, “Don’t mention this person again!”
Meiji dared not say anything more, she was really puzzled. Although Li Xiangdong’s reason for seeking revenge was that he rarely mentioned Yuchi Yuan, and he showed no respect in his conversation. She wondered what entanglement he had with him.
“Did the Mountain Lord satisfy you last night?” Li Xiangdong changed his question.
"It was alright," Meiji said vaguely, perhaps fearing Li Xiangdong's jealousy, "but it really hurt when I lost my virginity."
"How many times did you urinate?" Li Xiangdong pressed persistently.
"Two or three times, I guess," Meiji replied, her face flushed.
"Where is Shan Jun?" Li Xiangdong pondered, thinking that Meiji's reaction was normal, and it seemed that Lihua's strange behavior was due to the Bewitching Soul technique.
"He's inspecting the entire palace, checking who else is there, and grabbing breakfast along the way," Meiji replied.
"Call Shan Jun over so we can investigate," Li Xiangdong sighed.
"Master, do you know what this slut keeps?!" Bai Shan Jun stormed in with Meiji, shouting angrily.
"What is it?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile, noticing that Lihua, who was helping him dress, was trembling, and he couldn't help but wonder.
"Zhang Quan has seven or eight concubines, that's one thing, but this slut even keeps six male concubines!" Bai Shan Jun said through gritted teeth.
"They're all for menial tasks!" Lihua retorted.
“I asked Ah Zhang… Ah Zhang was the cook I found for this harlot back then. He's an excellent cook, and he's over sixty now.” Bai Shanjun explained to Li Xiangdong first, then said, “Apart from a few helpers, all those pretty boys were kidnapped by you!”
“He…he’s framing me!” Li Hua cried out in a trembling voice.
“Why would he frame you? Is it because you didn’t spare his nephew either?” Bai Shanjun sneered.
“What will you do with them?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“The women will stay to serve, and only a few men will be kept for work. The rest will be eaten for breakfast!” Bai Shanjun grinned maliciously.
“Eating them is good; it will help you recover your strength sooner.” Li Xiangdong nodded.
Although Mei Ji also regarded human life as worthless, she turned pale when she heard that Bai Shanjun wanted to eat all the poor men. Li Hua was the most afraid, knowing that this would deepen his resentment and make it even harder for him to let her go.
“Master, did this slut anger you yesterday? Should I teach her a lesson?” Bai Shanjun asked, staring at Lihua.
“No, I didn’t!” Lihua cried out in alarm, hiding behind Li Xiangdong.
“I was just about to ask you, is it difficult for her to reach orgasm?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“Of course not, she used to need to urinate at least three or four times to be satisfied.” Bai Shanjun said sullenly.
“Is that really so?” Li Xiangdong muttered to himself.
“Yes… Waaah… He’s the one who ruined me!” Lihua sobbed.
“What nonsense are you talking about?” Bai Shanjun said angrily, “Master, can I have sex with her?”
“Why not? She’s your woman.” Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
“No… He’ll kill me!” Lihua cried out in fear, clinging to Li Xiangdong.
“You’ve died before, what’s the difference if you die a couple more times?” Bai Shanjun pulled down his pants, drew his menacing tiger whip, and shouted, “Do you want me to rape you?”
"No...no!" Lihua screamed in terror. Baishan Jun had split the Hungry Tiger Whip into three parts, each covered in sharp, hard thorns. If one were to pierce her still-wounded vulva, even if she didn't die, she would inevitably suffer severe injury.
"Lord Baishan, I don't want you to kill her, I just want her to have some pleasure, to see how many times she can urinate," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"Yes, Your servant obeys." Baishan Jun nodded, and the Hungry Tiger Whip immediately merged back into one, transforming into a giant-like penis. It glared at Lihua
and cursed, "Consider yourself lucky!" "Right...right here?" Lihua timidly glanced at Li Xiangdong and Meiji, her face flushed.
"Still shy?" Li Xiangdong pushed Lihua towards Baishan Jun, saying, "You're not going to be shameless, are you?"
Baishan Jun roared, pinning Lihua beneath him. Without any apparent effort, his penis thrust rapidly towards her swollen vulva.
"Ouch...it hurts...!" Lihua cried out in pain, struggling against Baishan Jun on top of her, but her pink legs tried to spread open so he could penetrate her.
"Did he deflower you like this too?" Li Xiangdong frowned, staring at Meiji as he asked.
"No, he was much more refined back then. If he did, would I even be able to get out of bed?" Meiji leaned into Li Xiangdong's arms and said.
"This is troublesome." Li Xiangdong sighed.
Li Xiangdong was right, it really was troublesome.
About half an hour had passed, and Baishan Jun seemed a little tired, his thrusting was no longer as vigorous, and Lihua was also screaming hoarsely, suffering unspeakably, but just like last night, she could not achieve ecstasy, which was inexplicable.
Li Xiangdong had a plan, and secretly cast a spell to release Lihua's lustful soul and send it back to its original place. Strangely enough, as soon as the soul returned to its old place, Lihua screamed repeatedly and finally climaxed. It seemed that the problem was indeed caused by the bewitching of the soul.
Bai Shanjun, naturally, pressed his advantage, while Li Xiangdong took the opportunity to silently observe the movements of the soul. Meiji, observing coldly, was utterly bewildered, unable to understand why Li Xiangdong was so focused. Seeing Lihua's triumph after suffering, her heart stirred, and her chest filled with desire.
Lihua, overjoyed to have rediscovered the pleasure of sex, clung tightly to Bai Shanjun, moaning and groaning with abandon, reveling in the carnal joy.
Bai Shanjun, in one fell swoop, indeed brought Lihua to multiple climaxes, leaving her exhausted. When he finally released his pent-up desire, Lihua lay paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily.
"Was that satisfying?" Li Xiangdong, pleased with his success, eagerly knelt beside Lihua, gently stroking her sweat-drenched face.
"…!" Lihua gasped for breath, seemingly too weak to even speak.
“Master, don’t be fooled by this filthy slut, she’s faking her death.” Bai Shanjun pulled away, picking up his trousers.
“No… Waaah… Spare… Spare me!” Lihua cried, feeling dizzy and disoriented, unaware that Li Xiangdong was taking back her lewd soul.
“You’ve practically fucked her cunt raw, she’s not just faking it, is she?” Li Xiangdong withdrew his hand.
“What does it matter if it’s raw? You can be reborn as a demon.” Meiji said jealously.
“Once I find the key, you too can transcend life and death and be reborn as a demon.” Li Xiangdong nodded.
“Will I turn back into this form?” Meiji stroked her fox ears in dissatisfaction.
“Shanjun’s Hungry Tiger Whip can only keep your human face for twelve hours. To truly return to human form, you still need to cultivate again with your inner core.” Li Xiangdong said seriously.
“When are you going to return my inner core?” Meiji said quietly.
"Isn't this good? I like you the way you are now!" Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"Really?" Meiji knew that saying more would be futile, so she kept quiet.
"Master, shall we give this wretched woman a second life?" Baishan Jun, dressed in his best clothes, stared fiercely at Lihua, who was crying on the ground.
"Spare me... Waaah... Master... Promise not to make things difficult for me again!" Lihua cried, clutching her chest with one hand and her lower abdomen with the other.
"Whether or not you will be made to suffer is up to you." Li Xiangdong sneered, "She is badly injured and will have difficulty walking. Let her be reborn, but don't make things difficult for her."
"Where are we going?" Baishan Jun asked curiously.
"To find Baicaosheng." Meiji answered quickly.
"What?!" Lifang exclaimed in surprise, staring at Meiji as if she understood, and exclaimed, "Are you Tianhu?"
"Do you know Baicaosheng?" Li Xiangdong asked in a deep voice.
"No!" Lifang said with a strange expression.
"Then why are you yelling like that? Is he your lover too?" Bai Shanjun, unaware of Meiji's renowned reputation, dismissed her concerns and angrily retorted.
"No...it's..." Lifang, knowing she couldn't hide it, replied, "Zhang Quan recently encountered Abbot Dafang of Shaolin Temple and several of his disciples on the road. He heard that they had an agreement with the Zhang family of Weiwu Fortress to launch a major attack on Baicaosheng on the fifteenth of this month, forcing him to hand over the Heavenly Fox. If we go there, we'll definitely run into them."
"So what if we run into them? What's so great about a few bald Shaolin monks?" Bai Shanjun sneered.
"Although Dafang is the second-in-command of Shaolin, second only to Abbot Dajue in martial arts, he might not be able to outmaneuver Baicaosheng's frivolous world," Meiji sneered.
"What frivolous world?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"Bai Caosheng's residence is surrounded by fragrant flowers and poisonous herbs, coupled with divine flower magic, making it a veritable flower world.
Anyone who doesn't know the way in and out will surely die if they wander in," Meiji explained. "Since you dare to come and provoke us, you must be prepared. This is no small matter; we must go immediately," Li Xiangdong said seriously, his eyes darting around.
"Go there for what?" Meiji asked, puzzled. Li Xiangdong's purpose was to subdue Bai Caosheng; it seemed he intended to take advantage of the chaos.
"So I'm supposed to report to you from then on?" Li Xiangdong said displeased.
"That's not what I meant…!" Meiji said fearfully.
"Master, this vile woman is treacherous; taking her along might not be wise," Baishanjun said, trying to smooth things over. "This servant suggests locking her up and dealing with her later."
"Yes, locking her up is best. That way, we won't have to spare manpower to guard her and prevent her escape," Meiji agreed.
"No, I won't run away!" Lihua cried out urgently, knowing that if Baishan Jun locked her up, she wouldn't have a chance to escape.
"Do you think she can escape?" Li Xiangdong laughed heartily.
Lihua set off with Li Xiangdong and the others!
After her rebirth, Lihua's injuries were completely healed, and she regained her youthful beauty, looking lovely and delicate. Despite wearing a tight-fitting outfit, she walked with her head down, as if she were a little shy and timid, like a young maiden.
Baishan Jun and Meiji both thought Lihua was deliberately acting, which only increased their disgust. Meiji couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks, while Baishan Jun kept cursing. If Li Xiangdong hadn't stopped him, he would have already thrown a punch.
Lihua was used to being bullied and didn't find it strange. She just accepted it passively, silently thinking about how to escape and where to hide afterward.
Escaping wouldn't be easy, of course. Not to mention that everyone there was highly skilled in magic, the ever-watchful Baishan Jun was already a headache.
Fortunately, Li Xiangdong was very confident, believing that his soul had been sealed, and was completely unprepared. It seemed that he still had a chance. He had
no choice but to escape. Bai Shanjun hated him to the core, and he couldn't imagine what other suffering he would have to endure. And what about this mysterious, unpredictable, and ruthless Asura Cult Leader? He certainly didn't have any good intentions.
If they couldn't escape, there was nothing to say. But if they could escape, they couldn't let them catch them, otherwise they would not only suffer cruel torture, but they might never have another chance to escape.
What Lihua didn't expect was that the opportunity to escape came too quickly.
Although eager to get on the road, Li Xiangdong seemed to dislike traveling at night. After sunset, he ordered everyone to rest and eat, and to continue their journey the next morning.
"Mountain Lord, let's try another Demon Rebirth for Meiji. But first, we need to cleanse her marrow and tendons, and then she can be reborn. Let's see if it can be successful." After everyone had eaten, Li Xiangdong said.
"Master, have you found the key to rebirth?" Meiji asked with delight.
"Almost there. Take off your clothes." Li Xiangdong said noncommittally.
"Master, how long will it take to cleanse her?" Bai Shanjun asked.
"Two hours for now. Follow my instructions. I believe it should be completed before dawn." Li Xiangdong pondered.
"So long?" Bai Shanjun exclaimed. "When I'm channeling my energy, I can't be distracted. I'll kill this vile woman first, then I won't have to worry about her playing tricks."
"We can't kill her! We still need her to protect us!" Li Xiangdong shook his head, understanding that Bai Shanjun had only revived Lihua afterward, and she couldn't use the opportunity to escape.
"She'll protect us?" Meiji, who was undressing, exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Transformation are no small matter. You might not be able to withstand it. If I don't protect your soul with all my might, I'm afraid it will cause your soul to scatter." Li Xiangdong said in a threatening tone.
"Master, I'm afraid she won't only not protect us, but she might also take the opportunity to escape while we're channeling our energy!" Bai Shanjun said anxiously.
"Would you?" Li Xiangdong asked, staring at Lihua.
"No... this servant wouldn't!" Lihua's heart trembled.
"Don't forget your soul is under my control. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I'll find a way to bring you back," Li Xiangdong said coldly. "I'm testing your loyalty with this. Don't say I didn't warn you."
"This servant wouldn't dare," Li Hua replied tremulously.
"My mind is made up. You needn't say anything more." Li Xiangdong raised his hand to stop Bai Shanjun and Mei Ji from speaking, secretly giving them a wink. Then, he whispered a few words to Mei Ji.
Although Bai Shanjun didn't understand, seeing Mei Ji seem to understand and quickly strip off her clothes, he could only remain silent and pull out his Hungry Tiger Whip from his crotch.
"You... how did you become like this!" Mei Ji cried out, her face pale. Although the Hungry Tiger Whip was still divided into nine parts like before, it was covered in hair, making it indescribably terrifying.
"This is how you cleanse your marrow and change your tendons," Bai Shanjun explained.
"Master...!" Mei Ji said pitifully, covering the hole in her abdomen.
"This trip should give you a good laugh!" Li Xiangdong chuckled.
Lihua watched in horror as Bai Shanjun picked up Meiji, inserting the nine-pronged tiger whip into her seven orifices and nine openings in succession. She trembled with pain, groaning and feeling a chill run through her body. Terrified, she turned her pretty face away, unable to bear watching any longer.
After a while, Lihua noticed that apart from Meiji's cries, Li Xiangdong and Bai Shanjun were silent. Strangely, she glanced at them and saw that they were both focused and solemn, realizing they had begun casting a spell.
Shocked, Lihua's feelings were extremely complicated.
Li Xiangdong had explicitly stated that this was a test, and his repeated mention of her controlled soul made Lihua anxious, unsure whether she should take this opportunity to escape.
Lihua feared that Li Xiangdong had set a trap for her, but after careful consideration, Li Xiangdong had no backup and hadn't discovered their spellcasting along the way, seemingly convinced that her soul was controlled and unaware of her escape.
The threat of having her soul controlled had no effect on Lihua. This was not only because the matter was inexplicable, but also because, after several internal examinations, her mental memories were unchanged, showing no signs of being under any restriction. It seemed Heaven had taken pity on her and was intentionally allowing her to escape this calamity.
Lihua not only carefully considered all possibilities, but also meticulously examined the situation many times, even though she couldn't think of anything inappropriate. At the same time, she paid close attention to Li Xiangdong and the others' reactions, wary of any deception.
Under the attack of the nine hair sticks, Meiji was covered in sweat, her face flushed, and her muffled cries were high-pitched, rapid, and continuous—unmistakable.
Baishan Jun, holding the now powerless Meiji in his arms, his beard bristling and teeth clenched, was clearly exerting himself and was not a threat.
Li Xiangdong sat cross-legged on the ground, his palms facing upwards, his handsome eyes closed, his expression solemn, motionless like a stone statue. He seemed preoccupied with protecting the soul of the beautiful woman, and logically had no time to spare for
anything else. Lihua stood guard at the cave entrance, pretending to be a protector, gripping her sword defensively. She desperately wanted to attack, but these men and women were all more skilled than her, and she lacked the confidence to kill them all at once. Moreover, Bai Shanjun could regenerate demons and might even be immortal; the Heavenly Fox Beauty was no easy opponent, and Li Xiangdong was unfathomable. A misstep could backfire, so she forced herself to suppress her impulse.
"This servant intends to set up a barrier at the cave entrance to prevent wild beasts from disturbing us. Please understand, Master," Lihua finally decided, speaking tentatively.
After waiting a while, Li Xiangdong still didn't move, and Bai Shanjun continued his cultivation. Lihua was secretly delighted. She quietly walked out of the cave, sealed it with magic, and then turned and walked into the shadows. Her heart was pounding, preparing to use the excuse of relieving herself if anyone tried to intercept her.

[Episode 2, Chapter 5: The Undying Demoness]
Episode 2, Chapter 5: The Undying Demoness
"Shanjun, you can stop now. Take back the Hungry Tiger Whip." After Lihua's figure disappeared into the darkness, Li Xiangdong opened his eyes with a smile and waved his hand to break the restriction Lihua had set at the cave entrance.
"That bitch really has the guts to escape?" Bai Shanjun said angrily as he pulled out the Hungry Tiger Whip and put the limp beauty on the ground. It turned out that Li Xiangdong had used his secret telepathic ability to deliberately give Lihua an opportunity to escape and set a trap.
“She’s escaped.” Li Xiangdong laughed. “Meiji, stop pretending to be dead. Set off immediately to pursue her, report her movements along the way, and obey my orders.”
“You’re going to exhaust me!” Meiji lazily got up, chanted an incantation to put on the Heavenly Fox Robe, and used the Heavenly Fox Flight Technique to chase after Lihua in the direction she had fled.
“Master, let this servant go and bring her back.” Baishan Jun hurriedly put on his trousers and said.
“No, we’ll go back to the palace and wait there.” Li Xiangdong waved his hand and said.
“Don’t we need to rush to inform Baicaosheng?” Baishan Jun asked curiously.
“Of course not. I said that on purpose to lure that slut into my trap.” Li Xiangdong laughed.
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After returning to the White Tiger Palace, Li Xiangdong also received Meiji’s telepathic message, knowing that she was following Lihua towards Yanzhou. He then used the telepathic magic to continue monitoring Lihua’s movements in the bronze mirror.
Although this photographic teleportation spell is miraculous, it can only be used on followers whose Life-Binding Lamps have fallen into Li Xiangdong's hands. Last night, Li Xiangdong obtained everything he needed from Lihua and crafted the Life-Binding Lamps.
"Master, don't you plan to bring that bitch back?" Baishanjun asked indignantly.
"Of course not, I'm just using her to test the power of soul-capturing." Li Xiangdong said, his eyes fixed on Lihua running wildly through the night.
"What test?" Baishanjun asked curiously.
"Look carefully!" Li Xiangdong reached out and grabbed a plain handkerchief, chanting incantations. The handkerchief rose into the air, emitting a series of murmuring sounds.
"What is this?" Baishanjun exclaimed in horror.
"This is the lustful spirit of that bitch, summoning me!" Li Xiangdong said coldly.
As they spoke, Lihua in the mirror suddenly stopped, staring blankly into the air, listening intently. Then, unexpectedly,
she turned and walked away. "It's done...she's back!" Li Xiangdong clapped his hands and shouted.
"She...how could she come back?" Baishanjun asked, bewildered.
"She received a call from her own soul, how could she not return?" Li Xiangdong said excitedly, offering no further explanation.
It turned out that although Li Xiangdong boasted of his powerful soul-capturing abilities, he had never actually tested it. Because Lihua's reaction differed greatly from his expectations, his confidence waned, and he couldn't be sure if he could control her. Therefore, he deliberately let her escape as a test.
"Master is truly a genius!" Baishanjun praised sincerely.
"Let's rest for a bit, and deal with them when they return," Li Xiangdong said with a proud smile, wanting more time to ponder his discovery.
Lihua racked her brains, unable to understand why she had turned back.
Zhang Yan found himself in the White Tiger Palace. Li Xiangdong sat in the hall, his face frosty, while Bai Shanjun, his eyes gleaming with malice, stood behind him. Zhang Yan's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
"You wretched woman, where do you think you're going?" Bai Shanjun roared angrily before Li Xiangdong could speak.
"I...I didn't run away!" Li Hua cried out.
"If you hadn't run away, this old lady wouldn't have almost followed you to Yanzhou!" Mei Ji appeared, travel-worn, at the door.
"Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely. You haven't experienced our sect's methods of punishing traitors," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"Master, hand this lowly servant over to me. I can guarantee she'll never dare to think of doing this again!" Bai Shanjun sneered.
"No...Waaah...This servant will never dare again...Please spare me..." Li Fang knew that arguing was useless and kowtowed repeatedly. "Do you think you can get away with this
with just a 'I dare not'?" Li Xiangdong sneered. "Mountain Lord, look at your methods!" "Yes, sir!" Bai Shanjun shouted, and suddenly a large hemp rope flew through the air, wrapping around Lihua's pink arm as if it were alive, suspending her in mid-air. "No... Waaah... Please spare me..." Lihua cried out, knowing she was about to suffer again. "What are you yelling about!" Bai Shanjun slapped Lihua hard across the face, causing her to scream in pain and stare blankly, dazed. Bai Shanjun seemed unsatisfied, and viciously tore off Lihua's clothes, stuffing the rag into her cherry-like mouth, preventing her from begging for mercy any longer. "You filthy bitch, you know I like to eat people, but do you know why I like to eat women?" Bai Shanjun said, tearing at Lihua's clothes. "Is that even a question?" Meiji giggled, walking to Li Xiangdong's side. "A girl's flesh is so fragrant and tender, no man can compare." "That's right, especially those places where the sun never shines!" Baishanjun rubbed Lihua's plump breasts, brandishing a sharp knife in his hand. "......!" Lihua's face turned deathly pale, twisting her naked body desperately, screaming terrifiedly. Before Lihua's screams subsided, Baishanjun had already swiftly cut off half of Lihua's alabaster breast, putting it into his mouth and chewing it. "Master, this servant wants to take a bath..." Meiji said, unable to bear watching the blood gushing from Lihua's chest. "Let her wash with her tongue later." Li Xiangdong pulled Meiji into his arms, laughing strangely. "Fresh human flesh is especially delicious!" Baishanjun said, licking his lips, then slashed off the other breast with his knife. Poor Lihua was in so much pain that she saw stars before her eyes. She knew she wouldn't last much longer. Although she could be reborn, she also knew that rebirth would be the beginning of another kind of torture. "Is the most delicious thing the breasts?" Li Xiangdong excitedly touched and groped Meiji's body. "Breasts have a lot of flesh, and the most tender and smooth part should be these two labia!" Baishanjun grabbed Lihua's dark pubic hair and cut down with his knife, actually severing the two rosy labia. He said, "But this slut has too much hair. Eating her would greatly reduce the taste." Lihua was already breathing heavily, not far from death. With one stroke of the knife, she let out a dying scream, her head twisted wildly a few times, and then she stopped breathing. "She's dead!" Meiji cried out. "This slut is really not good to eat." Baishanjun cursed, seemingly dissatisfied. "Eating her like this, it's no wonder no one would like her." Meiji sighed. "Not only is she not good to eat, but she's also not a proper torturer." Li Xiangdong shook his head. "Why?" Bai Shanjun asked, puzzled. "The way of torture is to make someone wish they were dead but unable to live. Although she suffers, she knows that rebirth after death will spare her all pain. As long as she has the will to die, physical pain is nothing. Besides, she is a cultivator, and can endure more suffering." Li Xiangdong explained, "Bruising the body is just a minor method. Making her suffer from the bottom of her heart, endlessly caught between life and death, that's true torment." "Please enlighten me, Master." Bai Shanjun bowed and asked for guidance. "Have you forgotten that her lustful soul was controlled by me?" Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely, "She has no lustful nature, yet she is forced to perform acts of lust. Isn't that unbearable suffering?" "No wonder she was so hesitant. It seems she was truly shy!" Meiji suddenly realized. "Really?" Bai Shanjun asked, half-believing. "Let her be reborn, and she will see clearly." Li Xiangdong nodded. Lihua, seemingly resurrected, found herself lying on the ground, all her wounds gone. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Opening her eyes, she saw Li Xiangdong and the others before her. Realizing she was naked, she blushed crimson with shame and dared not look up. "Lihua, how do you want to die?" Li Xiangdong said coldly. "No...don't torture me...Waaah...I won't run away anymore...I'll be loyal...Waaah..." Lihua cried. "Didn't you say that yesterday?" Baishanjun said angrily, "Master, don't listen to this vile woman's nonsense, she's all hypocrisy!" "No, I promise I won't again!" Lihua cried urgently. "Promise? What do you promise?" Li Xiangdong sneered. "The only promise is to make her suffer more, so she won't dare to have any more disloyal thoughts!" Baishanjun said cruelly. "No...I...I can offer my life savings as a guarantee," Lihua cried out in fear. "Buy your life with money? How much money do you have?" Princess Meiji laughed. "I...I've saved nearly ten million taels of silver!" Lihua said painfully. "Nearly ten million taels? What do you need so much silver for?" Baishan Jun asked in shock. "Is it hidden in Yanzhou City?" Li Xiangdong asked, his heart pounding. "Yes...yes." Lihua said tearfully, revealing the reason for hiding the gold: "Without this silver, even if I run away, I'll have nowhere to escape." "What do we cultivators need so much silver for?" Baishan Jun said angrily. "Silver as a guarantee alone is not enough. We also need to see if you can absolutely obey orders!" Li Xiangdong sneered. "I can. I'll do whatever you want!" Lihua said without hesitation. "You murdered your husband and kept male concubines. You're a shameless harlot." Li Xiangdong flipped his hand and took out a short stick, stuffing it into Lihua's hand. "This is...?" Lihua was secretly surprised to find that she was holding a fake device about a foot long, covered with bumps.

"This is for your amusement. I want to see just how lewd you are when you don't have a man," Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"No...no!" Lihua cried out.
"Master, I told you she was just saying that!" Baishanjun sneered.
"No...I didn't!" Lihua cried out in fear.
"Then sit on the bed and let everyone see clearly," Li Xiangdong said cruelly. Lihua had
no choice. Under Li Xiangdong's instructions, she tearfully got onto the bed, her hands gripping the rattan canopy, spreading her pink legs, exposing her hidden vulva to the light.
"You filthy slut, seeing you crying like this, aren't you happy? I'll give you a hand with my hungry tiger whip, and I'll make sure you feel good," Baishanjun sneered.
"No...no," Lihua cried, knowing that if Baishanjun did it, she would inevitably die a horrible death.
"Meiji, find a plain handkerchief for her as a souvenir," Li Xiangdong said with a smile.
"What souvenir?" Despite her bewilderment, Meiji still retrieved a snow-white handkerchief from the wardrobe and asked.
"The joy of losing my virginity!" Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely.
Lihua shyly took the handkerchief from Meiji and tucked it under her abdomen, feeling a surge of bitterness, not for the pain of losing her virginity, but for the unbearable humiliation of publicly mutilating her body.
"Aren't you going to do it?" Baishanjun shouted.
Lihua had no choice but to grit her teeth and probe her abdomen with the fake instrument, gently probing her regenerated vulva.
"Poke it in, pierce that cunt!" Baishanjun demanded.
"Let her take her time," Li Xiangdong said with a sly smile, "However, if she can urinate within the time it takes to eat a meal, I'll spare her."
"A meal is too long, this slut could probably urinate two or three times by now," Baishanjun said, seemingly dissatisfied.
"Have you forgotten how much effort it took this morning?" Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice.
"In the end, she was also completely dazed from urinating," Baishanjun protested.
"If that's the case, then consider it a stroke of good fortune for her," Li Xiangdong laughed, not wanting to explain that this was to prove that the modified Soul-Bewitching Technique could restore Lihua to her original state.
Lihua didn't know whether to be surprised or happy. She was happy that, as before, a meal should be enough time for her to escape this calamity, but she was also afraid that she would act abnormally like last night, giving them an excuse to assault her. However, she had no time to think about it at the moment, and could only try to urge her desires on, hoping to end it as soon as possible.
"Master, after undergoing the Marrow Cleansing and Rejuvenation, will I be able to be reborn as a demon?" Meiji, being observant, noticed that Li Xiangdong didn't want to say more, and asked in a different tone.
"Not yet, I'll tell you later," Li Xiangdong said impatiently.
Meiji suddenly realized that the Marrow Cleansing and Marrow Cleansing was nothing more than a trap set by Li Xiangdong, creating an opportunity for Lihua to escape. To him, she was also a pawn.
As he pondered, he heard Lihua let out a soft moan. He saw that the dildo she was holding had penetrated deep into her pubic area, and a trickle of bright red blood dripped from her parted flesh onto her white handkerchief.
At this moment, Lihua felt much more at ease. Her newly formed body was still sensitive; a few teasing touches were enough to make her wetness flow profusely, allowing her to successfully break through her barrier. With just a little more tightening, she should be able to reach orgasm.
Witnessing Lihua vigorously thrusting the dildo into her newly opened jade passage, Baishan Jun was consumed by rage, cursing incessantly.
After a hundred or so thrusts, Lihua's long-awaited orgasm finally arrived. She couldn't help but cry out, then collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.
"Did you pee?" Li Xiangdong rushed forward, lifting Lihua's pink legs to examine her and asking.
"Pee...pee!" Lihua gasped, suddenly feeling an overwhelming sense of shame.
"Shameless!" Baishan Jun roared.
“If she had any shame, she wouldn’t keep a gigolo,” Meiji added fuel to the fire.
“Master, let this servant give her a second chance,” Baishan Jun sneered.
“Master, you promised to spare me…!” Lihua cried out urgently.
“Fine, I’ll spare her this time,” Li Xiangdong nodded, in high spirits after confirming that Lihua had seemingly returned to normal, and didn’t press the matter further.
“She’s really getting off easy!” Baishan Jun said regretfully.
“No,” Li Xiangdong said, staring at Lihua, “From today onwards, you are the Immortal Demoness of this sect, under the command of Tiger Servant. If you ever run away or disobey orders again, he will deal with you!”
“This bitch’s martial arts are not high, and her magic is mediocre. What can she do for this sect?” Baishan Jun said sullenly.
“She has some beauty and an immortal body. Your task is to train her into a submissive female slave. If trained properly, she should be able to do some things,” Li Xiangdong said with a smile.
"This servant will certainly not fail in his duty!" Lord Baishan said happily.
"Your Tiger Servant no longer needs to call herself a servant," Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction. "I will teach you the art of seducing souls. Even if she dies far from home, she can be reborn. There's no need to worry about her escaping."
Lihua suddenly felt a chill, thinking to herself that if this were the case, she would never escape their clutches.
During the few days that Li Xiangdong and the others stayed at the White Tiger Palace, although Lihua was not killed again, she naturally became a tool for Li Xiangdong and the others to vent their lust, suffering all kinds of torment and humiliation.
Lihua was promiscuous, which was not a big deal in itself, but for some reason, it made her feel a mixture of shame and indignation, unable to extricate herself.
After Li Xiangdong's explanation, Lord Baishan and the beautiful concubine realized that it was because Lihua's lustful spirit was controlled, causing her personality to change drastically, so they intensified their actions and took pleasure in it.
Yao Fengzhu continued to submit regular reports. Li Xiangdong was more concerned that two and four of the nine southern gangs had already replied, agreeing to join the campaign against the Poison Dragon Master. Zhu Yi was also secretly preparing for the upcoming campaign.
The Jin brothers had spent sleepless nights discussing whether to invite Bai Caosheng to help, but ultimately abandoned the idea. Bai Caosheng was only interested in money, and their payment for this trip was Yao Fengzhu; they were unwilling to spend more.
Lianyun Village remained heavily besieged by government troops. Although Zhu Yi wanted to help, the government was too powerful, and he dared not openly defy them, so he could only observe the situation.
That day, Li Xiangdong received a message from Yao Fengzhu informing him that the seven-day deadline had passed and the Jin brothers planned to send her back to Iron Sword Manor the next morning. He also decided to set off at the same time to settle the matter with Bai Caosheng.
Led by Meiji, the group traveled for several days and finally arrived at Bai Caosheng's residence before Shaolin's invasion.
Li Xiangdong's purpose was to sit back and watch the tigers fight, so he naturally wouldn't rush to act. He chose a secluded spot and waited for Dafang and the others to appear.
The next afternoon, five monks—one old and four young—along with Zhang Zhenwei and his son, arrived at Baicaosheng's manor. The courtyard was surrounded by exotic flowers and rare herbs, just as Meiji had described—a veritable flowery world.
"Dafang of Shaolin, along with his junior brother Zhang Zhenwei, request an audience with the master
," the leader, an old monk, said in a deep voice. After a while, a cold voice came from the courtyard: "This old man does not receive guests. Master, please leave."
"Baicaosheng, you instigated the Heavenly Fox to wreak havoc at Weiwu Fortress, killing my wife! If you don't give us an explanation today, we won't let this go!" Zhang Yingwei roared.
"What does the matter of the Heavenly Fox have to do with me?" Bai Caosheng sneered. "Besides, she's not here!"
"You think you can wash your hands of it with a simple 'it's none of my business'?" Zhang Zhenwei said angrily. "If you don't hand over the demon fox, we'll storm in." "
How dare outsiders run wild in my residence? Come on in if you dare!" Bai Caosheng roared.
"Then please forgive my rudeness." Dafang was also annoyed. With a wave of his hand, a monk released a small dog.
Driven by the crowd, the dog rushed towards Baicaosheng's gate, but before it could take two steps, its legs suddenly gave way, and it collapsed dead in the middle of the flower bushes without a sound.
"My flowery world is not for beasts to trespass!" Baicaosheng said with a double meaning.
"What's so great about a mere poison array?" Dafang chanted a Buddhist prayer, took out a medicine bottle, and said, "Before I left, I made a special trip to Sanxiang to obtain the Tang Clan's Myriad Wonders Pill. After taking this pill, one will be immune to all poisons for three hours. What is there to fear in this flowery world!"
After taking the elixir, the group, led by Dafang, followed closely through the flower array towards the gate.
When they were only ten steps away from the gate, the surrounding flowers and trees suddenly emitted colorful smoke, plunging them into a thick fog where they could not see their own hands.
"Watch out for the poisonous smoke! Everyone, stick together!" Zhang Zhenwei shouted, thrusting his palms forward with a fierce gust of wind, attempting to force the colorful smoke away. However, the smoke seemed as unmoved as an iron plate, even forcing Zhang Zhenwei back two steps.
"Junior brother, don't move! This is demonic magic!" Dafang stopped Zhang Zhenwei's attack, taking out a red scarf and waving it in the wind. Soon, the smoke dissipated, returning to the scene before they entered the formation. Just
as everyone was about to step forward, a raging fire suddenly erupted around them, the flames piercing the air. Dafang ignored it, continuing to wave the red scarf and stepping through the wall of fire. Zhang Zhenwei and the others followed closely behind, also unharmed.
As Dafang and the others approached the gate, a group of ferocious, man-high, unidentified beasts simultaneously pounced from the left and right, attacking each of them.

Zhang Yingwei wielded his thick-backed golden sword, bracing against the attacking claws, expecting to cut off the monster's forelegs. However, he only managed to deflect them, leaving no mark whatsoever.
The other monk wasn't so lucky. Although his dagger struck the monster's head, he couldn't dodge the claws on the other side. With a scream, half his body was torn off, and he died instantly.
Da Fang, unarmed and seemingly in grave danger, was surprised when his red handkerchief brushed against the monster, causing it to bark wildly and transform into a vicious dog. Realizing the monsters were also illusions created by demonic magic, he quickly waved the handkerchief, attacking the beasts and forcing them back to their original forms, which he then used to kill the others.
The group, still reeling from their shock, were filled with grief and anger. Zhang Zhenwei took the lead, kicking open the door. Da Fang, quick-witted, spotted a figure disappearing into the back of the house, chanting Buddhist prayers. He pounced like a large bird and intercepted a tall, thin old man.
"Do you still want to run, benefactor?" Da Fang asked sternly.
"Old monk, the matter of the Heavenly Fox has nothing to do with me. I don't know where she is. Why are you pressing me so hard?" the tall, thin old man said, his voice sharp but his tone weak. He was Bai Caosheng, and seeing that his magic was being suppressed, he knew he was no match for the newcomers and had decided to flee.
"Bai Caosheng, now you've added another blood debt to your list. Are you still going to try to make excuses?" Zhang Zhenwei said angrily. "If you hand over the Heavenly Fox, I can give you a quick death!"
"The Heavenly Fox is gone. What do you want?" Bai Caosheng was furious, his eyes darting around as he searched for a way to escape.
"If you are so stubborn, we can only ask you to return to Weiwu Fortress for the time being," Dafang sighed.
"Fine, I'll go back with you!" Bai Caosheng sighed, but before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly burst into flames, and he rushed towards the door like a fireball.
Dafang was already prepared and didn't rush. He covered the fireball with his red handkerchief, and the flames immediately went out. Then, Bai Caosheng let out a scream and fell to the ground with a "thud."
"Monster!" Zhang Zhenwei cursed, rushing forward and sealing Bai Caosheng's pressure points.
His words were barely out when a tiger's roar suddenly rang out, and a ferocious tiger pounced on Dafang. Li Xiangdong and Meiji also launched their attacks simultaneously, splitting up to assault the others.
Dafang, thinking it was just another sorcery, didn't take it seriously, brushing his red handkerchief towards the tiger's head. Unexpectedly, the tiger's momentum didn't diminish, and before he could dodge, a large chunk of flesh was torn from his shoulder by the tiger's claws.
Li Xiangdong's iron palm flashed, instantly forcing Zhang Zhenwei back, and with a backhand strike, Zhang Yingwei coughed up blood, then launched a fierce attack on the three monks.
Meiji's Heavenly Fox Escape technique moved like the wind, swift as lightning. Taking advantage of Zhang Yingwei's injury from the palm strike, she rushed over and delivered a finishing kick, killing him instantly.
Although Zhang Zhenwei wasn't injured, his blood was churning and his internal energy was disordered. Witnessing his beloved son's tragic death, Da Fang's serious injury, and the three monks being forced into a desperate situation by Li Xiangdong, he was overcome with grief and rage, and pounced on Mei Ji like a mad tiger.
Mei Ji smiled and dodged, then seized the opportunity to strike one of the monks in the back with an elbow, causing him to bleed profusely and die.
Da Fang, despite his injuries, fought back against the tiger, gradually turning the tide, attacking and defending. However, he had lost a lot of blood and knew he couldn't hold out much longer. Moreover, Zhang Zhenwei and the others were either dead or seriously injured; continuing the fight would be fatal. So, he threw three punches, turned, and rushed towards the door, shouting, "Let's go!"
"You think you can leave?" Li Xiangdong sneered, silently chanting a spell. Instantly, the doorway transformed into a stone wall, blocking Da Fang's path.
Da Fang had no other choice but to use the red scarf in his hand to clear a path. Fortunately, the scarf worked this time; the stone wall melted away like snow, allowing Zhang Zhenwei and the two monks who were following to escape in time.
Li Xiangdong roared, tore off a few strands of hair, and threw them at Da Fang and the others. After leaving his hand, the hair strands turned into a hail of arrows, piercing their backs.
Da Fang turned around and spread the red scarf again, instantly dispelling the rain of arrows behind him. However, the rain of arrows split into several bursts, and Zhang Zhenwei was unable to dodge them, all of whom were hit by the stray arrows and died tragically. Only Da Fang escaped with resentment.
"That old monk is really formidable!" Bai Shanjun, who had fought in his original form, turned back into human form and said .
"He is the second-in-command of Shaolin, so naturally he is formidable." Mei Ji sighed, "But the most formidable thing is that tattered cloth of the Heavenly Pool Saintess."
"That tattered cloth is really a headache." Bai Shanjun said in annoyance.
"Let's release Bai Caosheng's pressure points first." Li Xiangdong frowned.
Having escaped death, Bai Cao was naturally extremely grateful. Although she suspected that Li Xiangdong was behind the disaster and that Meiji had joined the Asura Cult, she dared not hold it against him. Instead, she offered her life-giving lamp as a sign of loyalty, hoping to find a powerful patron to ensure her safety.
After everyone exchanged greetings and sat down, the topic naturally returned to the Heavenly Pool Saintess and the Demon-Subduing Handkerchief.
"Master, there are many experts from the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects, and such a tattered cloth. Relying solely on martial arts, we are afraid we are no match for them," Bai Cao said worriedly.
"Many people are not a big deal. We can defeat them one by one. This tattered cloth was probably used by the experts who besieged Yuchi Yuan for self-defense. It is not invincible," Li Xiangdong said thoughtfully.
"But should we fight in our true form?" Bai Shanjun frowned. Just now, Li Xiangdong ordered him to revert to his original form to fight, catching him off guard, which caused Da Fang to fall into the trap and get injured. He knew that relying solely on martial arts, he was no match for him.
“If it’s all about fighting, there’s no need to use your true form,” Li Xiangdong said seriously. “That tattered cloth can break immortal magic, but it can’t protect you. And it seems to be particularly effective against those immortal magics that create something from nothing, or those that use illusion to appear real, but it’s not very effective against those spells that can teleport or turn weakness into strength.”
“Didn’t Dafang also break Master’s Soul-Chasing Arrow?” Baishan Jun asked, puzzled.
“It only broke a part of it,” Meiji nodded.
“That’s right, Dafang could easily break through the fire wall and poisonous fog, but it allowed the demonic beast to kill one of our disciples. That’s the reason,” Baicaosheng said with sudden realization.
“In any case, that Heavenly Pool Saintess is always a thorn in our side. If I knew where she was, I wouldn’t let her go!” Li Xiangdong said sullenly.
“Zhuyi said she’s been missing for many years and should no longer be alive,” Meiji laughed.
“Even if she’s not dead, I’m not afraid of her,” Li Xiangdong sneered.
“Is Zhuyi also a member of our sect?” Baicaosheng asked in surprise.
"Of course not, he was one of the experts who besieged Yuchi Yuan, how could we let him live?" Li Xiangdong said grimly, "Besides, he doesn't have much time left!"
"Then the Jin brothers...?" Bai Caosheng stammered, he and the Jin brothers were of the same ilk and he wanted to spare them.
"Forget it, if they can sever ties with Zhu Yi and join our sect, then all will be well." Li Xiangdong laughed.
"As long as I ask, they will definitely agree." Bai Caosheng said confidently, and couldn't help but glance at Lihua cowering to the side.
"After joining the sect, money and women are as plentiful as you want, it would be strange if they didn't agree!" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
"Who is this woman?" Bai Caosheng held back for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask.
"She used to be my wife, now she is a female slave of our sect, and also a chamber pot for everyone. If you like, feel free to use her." Bai Shanjun said with a smirk.
"She's not just a chamber pot; she possesses immortality. If there's a mission where death is certain, she could serve our sect," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"It's wonderful to be immortal!" Bai Caosheng exclaimed, her face flushed with lust after hearing Li Xiangdong's explanation.
"However, her martial arts and magic are both lacking. Even if she's immortal, she's not of much use," Bai Shanjun scoffed.
"Not necessarily," Bai Caosheng chuckled strangely. "If she takes the Poison Dragon Pill, she'll become the world's most formidable assassin!"
"What is the Poison Dragon Pill?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"It's both an aphrodisiac and a poison. Whether male or female, those who take it will be consumed by lust, and their bodies will simultaneously secrete the Poison Dragon Pill's effects. Upon contact, the other person will also be poisoned. The effects are inexhaustible, with no antidote. They can only engage in non-stop intercourse until both accumulate enough toxins, at which point they will die suddenly in ecstasy," Bai Caosheng replied. "Without immortality, what assassin would be willing to take such a poison?"
"Does 'secreting' refer to vaginal fluid?" Meiji asked.
"It's all bodily fluids, saliva, sweat, urine, and semen—anything that flows from the body," Bai Sheng laughed.
"Even after taking the Poison Dragon Pill, we can't attack?" Bai Shan Jun asked, dissatisfied.
"Yes, but after rebirth, it'll be like nothing happened," Bai Cao Sheng laughed.
"Excellent!" Li Xiang Dong clapped his hands and laughed, "From now on, our sect has another Earthly Fiend Woman!"
"What kind of fiend woman is she?" Mei Ji sneered.
"Her... she's the Undying Fiend Woman!" Li Xiang Dong laughed loudly, "She uses her body as a weapon, so she doesn't need any battle armor."
"What kind of fiend woman doesn't need battle armor?" Mei Ji scoffed.
"Isn't the clothing she's wearing now battle armor?" Bai Shan Jun chuckled.
"If she wore clothes like that all the time, I'd be dead on her belly!" Bai Cao Sheng lewdly laughed.
The laughter of the crowd made Li Hua blush crimson, wishing she could disappear into the ground, feeling a pang of sadness at why she couldn't die.
"Give the Poison Dragon Pill to Lord Baishan. Without him, this Undying Demoness cannot be resurrected," Li Xiangdong said with a smile. "Go and persuade the Jin brothers to surrender. Do as planned."
"Yes, Your subordinate obeys," Bai Caosheng nodded.
As Li Xiangdong and the others parted ways with Bai Caosheng, Qingcheng Sect Leader Jingxu also ascended to Tianchi alone, sat cross-legged under a tree, and held a silver plaque with precious care in his hands, praying to the sky.
After a long while, a sigh came from the sky, as if a fragrant breeze had blown, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Jingxu. The
newcomer was dressed in white as snow, with long hair reaching her shoulders. She was a woman who was probably in her prime, a woman of unparalleled beauty!
The white-clad beauty had a head of glossy black hair, casually tied together with a white ribbon, which, combined with her dazzling white silk dress, made her look simple and elegant, further highlighting her otherworldly and graceful demeanor.
That breathtakingly beautiful face, so delicate it seemed a breath of fresh air, radiated a holy glow without any makeup, though it was somewhat pale, likely the result of long periods without sunlight.
Beneath long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes were bright and expressive, seemingly capable of speaking, yet tinged with a hint of melancholy, making one hesitant to meet her gaze. Her
straight, high-bridged nose, with its graceful lines, exuded an alluring charm, and her soft, moist red lips, even Jingxu, though not a man, couldn't help but feel an urge to taste them.
"Holy Maiden...!" Upon seeing the young woman appear, Jingxu was so moved that she prostrated herself, tears streaming down her face, saying, "This humble nun... this humble nun has finally seen you again!"
"Please rise, Abbess." The Holy Maiden flicked her long sleeves, rolled up the silver plaque in Jingxu's hand, and said calmly, "Did Jingxu give you this plaque of gratitude? Is she alright? Has something happened to her?"
"Don't you recognize me? I am Jingxu. Alas... if it weren't for the urgency, I wouldn't have dared to use the Holy Plaque!" Jingxu said fearfully.
"I'm sorry, I really lost my senses." The Holy Maiden sighed softly, ashamed, "Abbess, how have you been? After all, it has been thirty years since we parted!"
"The Holy Maiden's grace remains, but this humble nun has grown old," Jingxu said with emotion.
“Who doesn’t grow old? It’s just that our martial arts are different.” The Holy Maiden noticed that Jingxu was still kneeling on the ground and waved her hand, saying, “Master, please don’t stand on ceremony. Please get up and speak. How is Master Xuanyun?”
“My master has passed away for many years. Now, this humble nun is in charge of Qingcheng.” Jingxu sighed as she got up and answered respectfully.
“It is a pity that such a wise man has passed away.” The Holy Maiden sighed, “Master, what brings you here from so far?”
“Holy Maiden, another great calamity has struck the martial world!” Jingxu hurriedly presented Yao Fengzhu’s blood-written letter and reported the recent changes.
“Li Xiangdong?! How could a Li Xiangdong appear?” The Holy Maiden’s face changed color upon hearing this.
“This humble nun and Dajue have also discussed this issue. Yuchi Yuan died a single man without leaving any children. Judging from his age, he wouldn’t be his disciple. The most likely candidate is a successor cultivated by the remnants of the Asura Sect.” Jingxu recounted her discussion with Dajue.
"Were there any wicked ones who escaped back then?" the Holy Maiden asked in surprise.
"None of those with names could escape, but those hiding in the shadows inevitably slipped through the net," Jingxu said with shame.
"Is there any news of the missing disciples of Ciyun Nunnery?" the Holy Maiden asked.
"No," Jingxu sighed, "Perhaps it would be better if they were dead."
"It's a pity we don't know where the girl who left the blood letter is; she might be able to provide clues," the Holy Maiden said regretfully.
"The blood letter is just a few lines, mostly talking about how powerful Li Xiangdong is, but it doesn't mention the Ciyun massacre. I don't think she knew anything about it," Jingxu frowned, not expecting that Yao Fengzhu had written it in a hurry, forgetting to explain the whereabouts of the kidnapped nuns, nor to report that Liu Qingping was now the Love Demoness of the Asura Cult.
"Did you invite Chen Tong for help?" the Holy Maiden asked, remembering a martial arts master known for his wisdom and strategy.
"Oh, concern makes one confused; this humble nun forgot about the Wise Old Man!" Jingxu stamped her foot and said, "After seeing the Holy Maiden, I will go and invite him immediately."
"The Wise Old Man?" the Holy Maiden asked, puzzled.
"The Wise Old Man is Chen Tong. After the Holy Maiden's evaluation, the martial arts world unanimously recognizes him as the most intelligent and resourceful person in the world, and he is revered as the Wise Old Man," Jingxu explained.
"If this Li Xiangdong's martial arts and sorcery are comparable to Yuchi Yuan's back then, I'm afraid no one in the world could subdue him. Before we figure out his strength, we should fight with wits, not strength, and always leave ourselves an escape route. Don't fight head-on," the Holy Maiden said thoughtfully.
"Even you, sir, can't do it?" Jingxu asked in astonishment.
"To be honest, although I am not afraid of Yuchi Yuan's demonic magic, my martial arts are inferior. I was only able to set up the restriction by sheer luck. However, I was also seriously injured and have not yet recovered. I have been cultivating diligently for thirty years, but I have not yet regained my former strength. If I were to match Yuchi Yuan, I would likely lose more often than I win," the Holy Maiden said sadly.
"Li Xiangdong may not be able to match Yuchi Yuan!" Jingxu exclaimed anxiously.
"I hope so," the Holy Maiden sighed, and continued to explain the strategy. Finally, she said, "In terms of martial arts, the nine gangs and thirteen sects are evenly matched. The problem is demonic magic. You can use the Demon-Subduing Handkerchief to guard the mountain gate, which will prevent the invasion of evil spirits. I will also teach you the Demon-Subduing Talisman. Draw a hundred or so and distribute them to the masters of each sect. Even if you are forced to fight, after making the talisman, you will not be harmed by demonic magic for an hour and can settle the matter with martial arts."
"Thank you, Holy Maiden!" Jingxu said with great joy.
"My injuries have not yet healed, and I am not fit to fight for the time being. I hope to join you in slaying demons and monsters in six months," the Holy Maiden said solemnly.

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