【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 3, Chapter 59)

Chapter 59 The Soul-Refining Concubine

The night was dark. Two tall, elegant sword-wielding maidens stood guard on the second-floor corridor of the Five Phoenix Tower. Both were

youthful and beautiful, like flowers in full bloom. They were Cao Jianqin's dowry maids, Xie Bing and Song Yuan, on

night watch.

Dawn was approaching. Xie Bing and Song Yuan, having kept watch for most of the night, were exhausted and yawning.

Leaning against were drowsy, completely unaware that someone had quietly infiltrated the Five Phoenix Tower.

The intruder possessed superb lightness skills, leaping up like a bird to the top floor of the Five Phoenix Tower. However,

the slight whistling of their robes alerted Song Yuan, who immediately straightened up and turned to warily survey her

surroundings. Her action alerted Xie Bing. Xie Bing looked around but didn't notice anything

amiss. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Wan, suspicious, asked Xie Bing, "Did you hear anything just now?"

Xie Bing shook his head and asked doubtfully, "What sound? Where?"

"I think I heard a gust of wind just now?"

Song Wan said in surprise.

Xie Bing looked around and sneered, "Of course the wind makes a sound, what's the big deal?

I bet you were left out in the cold because Wen Zhen and Kui Zhu beat you to it, and you're so anxious you're acting all

paranoid. If you want it, I'll have the Prince Consort eat you up tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Song Wan spat and scolded, "You brat, what are you talking about? I think you're

infatuated ! You're obsessed with men! If you're so desperate, why didn't you ask Wen Zhen and the others to give it to you? You little vixen!"

Xie Bing's pretty face flushed red, and she was about to retort with a few teasing words when she suddenly smelled a faint, exotic fragrance and

exclaimed in surprise. At the same time, Song Wan also smelled the fragrance, and her expression changed drastically. She blurted out

, "Hold your breath..." Before she could finish the word "inhale," her head spun, the world spun, and she swayed twice before collapsing to

the ground. Xie Bing, like her, fell to the ground with a thud! She collapsed to the ground, groaning, "Bewitching..." Before she could

finish , she had already fainted and was unconscious.

Just as the two maids lost consciousness, an ethereal figure floated down from the eaves of the rooftop. In the light of the flickering lanterns on

the corridor pillars, a beautiful woman in purple robes with a curvaceous figure and full hips appeared.

The woman in purple robes had an extremely alluring face, full of seductive charm. Her eyes flashed with a bewitching and sinister light.

With a seductive smile on her face, she glanced at Song Wan lying on the ground and murmured, "Little girl, you have sharp ears and eyes, quite

clever ! But your reaction is a little slow. Under the bewitching incense of my Soul Refining Consort, you'll have a good dream!"

It turned out that this woman in purple robes was none other than Yang Yumei, the Soul Refining Consort, a disciple of the Holy Mother of Qiankun and the martial

aunt Xiaofeng.

This Yang Yumei, known as the Soul-Refining Consort, was a renowned beauty in the martial arts world, famous for her

alluring arts had captivated countless men; any martial artist with low skill

would be utterly bewitched by her with a single glance, willingly falling at her feet, obediently submitting to her commands,

living or dying at her whim.

Because Yang Yumei had bewitched so many men, causing chaos and disorder in the martial arts world, her

deeds reached the ears of her master, the Holy Mother of Qiankun. The Holy Mother of Qiankun was forced to personally descend the mountain, bring Yang Yumei back to

the Qiankun Palace, and forbid her from ever again venturing into the martial arts world—a ban that lasted twenty years.

This time, for reasons unknown, the Holy Mother of Qiankun lifted Yang Yumei's ban,

allowing her to descend the mountain with Ling Xiaofeng to Tianjing to search for the legendary master of the Dragon Eagle.

Yang Yumei, the Soul-Refining Consort, had been confined to the Qiankun Palace for twenty years, cultivating her mind and character. This time, accompanying Ling Xiaofeng down the mountain

to the capital, she didn't act recklessly like she did in

the martial world, seducing men everywhere. She followed her nephew Ling Xiaofeng's every command, obeying his every word. However, when Ling Xiaofeng was captured

after stabbing Wu Tianjiao at the Jinyang Prince's Mansion, Yang Yumei couldn't ignore it. She waited until the fourth watch of the night to sneak into

the Jinyang Prince's Mansion to rescue Ling Xiaofeng. Yang Yumei was experienced in the martial world, unlike other figures.

She knew the Jinyang Prince's Mansion was heavily guarded and full of experts, making it extremely difficult to infiltrate and rescue without alerting the guards. Therefore, she chose to

sneak in at the fourth watch.

Only before dawn were the guards at the Jinyang Prince's Mansion most relaxed and sleepy. Thus,

she easily infiltrated the mansion and found the Five Phoenix Pavilion in the Hibiscus Garden. It must be said that her experience in the martial world

was exceptional, and her timing was impeccable.

Yang Yumei was skilled in using bewitching incense. Her concoctions could incapacitate enemies a mile away, and

could penetrate any opening, remaining effective for up to twelve hours. Therefore, unless the opponent possessed extremely profound internal strength, was immune to all evil, or had taken a potent antidote

beforehand , no one could escape her charms.

Incapacitating Xie Bing and Song Wan was merely a trial run for Yang Yumei. She listened intently at the door for a while, and only entered after confirming

there was no sound .

The Five Phoenix Tower was constructed of moon-white jade, warm in winter and cool in summer, with a very comfortable indoor temperature. Both its ventilation

and soundproofing were top-notch. However, a faint, alluring fragrance permeated the room—

Yang Yumei's bewitching incense.

Yang Yumei was extremely confident in her incense; in such a sealed room, anyone affected by it,

even a high-level magical beast, would likely be incapacitated. She searched the room for only a short while before finding Ling Xiaofeng in one of the rooms

. Ling Xiaofeng lay unconscious, two maids sprawled on the floor before her. They were Yun'er and Duo'er, the maids who

had accompanied . Both had been affected by Yang Yumei's sleeping potion and were in a deep sleep.

Yang Yumei took out a pill and fed it to Ling Xiaofeng. She then splashed cool water on her face and massaged her philtrum

for a while. After a short while, Ling Xiaofeng slowly woke up. Seeing her martial aunt Yang Yumei standing by the bed, she immediately

jumped up, both surprised and delighted, and exclaimed, "Martial Aunt Yang!"

"Shh!"

Yang Yumei quickly pressed her red lips with her right index and middle fingers and whispered, "Keep your voice down. Your martial aunt

risked a great deal to save you. There are so many guards in this palace. It took your martial aunt a lot of effort to avoid

them and find this place. It's almost dawn. We need to leave quickly, otherwise, if someone finds us, we won't be

able to leave !"

Ling Xiaofeng didn't hesitate any longer and quickly got up from the bed, but she swayed and almost fell. Yang Yumei quickly helped him up

He looked at her and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as he spoke, he felt that Ling Xiaofeng's delicate body was very soft and weak,

as if she could not even stand up.

Ling Xiaofeng frowned slightly and said, "I... Madam Xuanhua gave me Jade Powder, and I...

all my martial arts are gone!"

"Jade Powder!"

Yang Yumei was shocked and frowned, "This is terrible! Without the antidote, your martial arts will never

recover . It seems I have to get you the antidote!"

"The antidote is in Madam Xuanhua's hands; you can't get it! It's almost dawn, Aunt Yang, you should leave

here and don't worry about me!"

Ling Xiaofeng said urgently, "I have Aunt Xiao Yunhua taking care of me here. Madam Xuanhua won't and wouldn't dare to do

anything to me!"

Yang Yumei had finally managed to enter the Jinyang Prince's Mansion and find Ling Xiaofeng; how could she leave without her? She said, "Since I'm here

, I have to get you out of here. Jade Powder is a secret medicine of the Goddess Palace, and the antidote isn't exclusive to Madam Xuanhua. After

we leave, Aunt Yang can get the antidote from other disciples of the Goddess Palace. You don't need to worry about not having the antidote!"

"Uncle-Master Yang, that's not what I'm worried about!"

Ling Xiaofeng said. "Even without Uncle-Master Xiao Yunhua, I'm still a disciple of Qiankun Palace. With

the power of Qiankun Palace, who can do anything to me? By the way! Uncle-Master Xiao Yunhua and I talked about how Ancestor Tianling is currently staying at

Princess Wude's residence. Uncle-Master Yang, you can go to Princess Wude's residence to find Ancestor Tianling and bring that person there as well.

Don't worry! I'll be fine! I'll come find you as soon as I leave."

Hearing her say this, Yang Yumei couldn't force her. Knowing it wasn't wise to stay any longer, she said, "Then you must be careful

! That Lady Xuanhua is from the Goddess Palace. There aren't many good people in the Goddess Palace. If something happens to you,

I don't know how I'll explain it to Master."

"Don't worry! Uncle-Master Yang! I'll be fine. You should go quickly!"

Ling Xiaofeng said, pushing Yang Yumei towards the door.

Seeing that Ling Xiaofeng was determined not to leave, Yang Yumei couldn't force her. She said, "Then you must be careful!"

With that, she left the room.

However, Yang Yumei didn't leave the Five Phoenix Tower. Seeing the luxurious and opulent White Jade Tower

, she couldn't help but wander around for a while. Little did she know, this wandering would lead to trouble.

Yang Yumei's purpose in coming was to rescue Ling Xiaofeng, not to see Wu Tianjiao. But things happened by sheer

coincidence. Inside the bridal chamber, Wu Tianjiao was single-handedly battling nine beauties, conquering and defeating them all. Wu Tianjiao was vigorous and

invincible, especially in the end when he fought Xiao Qionghua, Cao Jianqin, and others, going from the bed to the floor in a chaotic mess.

The entire bridal chamber was covered in traces of their lovemaking, a complete mess.

In their pleasure, none of them expected that a faint fragrance would suddenly waft into the room. Wu Tianjiao, however,

was immune to all evil due to his profound internal energy. Sensing something amiss, he quickly held his breath, got off Xiao Qionghua,

sat cross-legged, and used his internal energy to dispel the inhaled fragrance.

However, Xiao Yunhua and the others lacked Wu Tianjiao's skill. Under Wu Tianjiao's whipping, they were already

weak and exhausted, some even falling asleep. Those still awake were also unconsciously lulled to sleep by the intoxicating fragrance

.

This was due to Yang Yumei's overconfidence and carelessness. She was confident that her intoxicating fragrance would incapacitate anyone, even a

Saint-level martial artist caught off guard. However, while Wu Tianjiao's martial arts cultivation hadn't

reached the Saint level, his physique surpassed even that of a Saint-level martial artist. His body, fused with the Crimson Dragon Demon Pill and

the chilling energy of the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Jade, meant that Yang Yumei's intoxicating fragrance only caused him a brief dizziness. He quickly

neutralized the inhaled fragrance by circulating his internal energy.

He wondered, "Where did this intoxicating fragrance come from?" Just then, a light footstep sounded outside the room. Judging from the footsteps, the newcomer's

martial arts cultivation was extremely high, unlike a maid. Who could it be?

Hearing footsteps approaching the door, about to push it open, Wu Tianjiao's heart skipped a beat. He quickly lay down

on Xiao Qionghua, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

The red candle on the table had burned out. However, in this room built of moon-white jade, even without any

lamps , it was still as bright as day. The white jade walls emitted a soft glow, as if one were in a crystal palace.

Click! With a soft sound, the door opened. Wu Tianjiao, who had been pretending to be asleep on the floor, slightly opened his eyes and

peeked at the person who entered.

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