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The scene in the forest left Wei Ning stunned. He saw a woman holding a severed tongue, chewing it piece by piece, while the man lay on the ground, already gasping for breath, trembling all over, clearly terrified to the point of losing his mind.
"How dare you, demon! Stop harming others!" Wei Ning shouted, delivering a rather unoriginal opening line typical of all demon hunters.
Upon seeing Wei Ning, the woman not only showed no fear but swallowed the tongue in her hand, wiping the blood from her lips. "Brother, you are quite handsome," she said.
Wan Gege giggled and walked towards Wei Ning with a charming smile. To her, Wei Ning was just another "meal" in her eyes. Meanwhile, the man lay on the ground, barely alive, blood oozing from his mouth—he was clearly beyond saving. Wei Ning frowned and approached him, checking his pulse. He found the man's breath extremely weak; even if he rushed him to the hospital now, it would be too late.
This female demon had already taken a life.
Wei Ning sighed inwardly, feeling a pang of guilt. If he had been able to stop this man earlier, perhaps he wouldn't have ended up in this dire situation.
At that moment, the female demon came up behind Wei Ning and wrapped her arms around him. Her ample bosom pressed tightly against his back. Being a virgin, Wei Ning had never experienced such sensuality before; he couldn't help but feel his heart race. The enchantress sensed his reaction and assumed he was just like all the other men she had encountered. Even if he was born anew, he would still glance back at where he came from. Feeling somewhat pleased with herself and noticing Wei Ning's youthful handsomeness, she let her guard down and began to caress him lightly.
Wei Ning remained still, allowing the enchantress to act as she pleased; even his gaze became somewhat dazed.
"Indeed, a young one who has never tasted flesh," the female demon thought triumphantly, believing she had him under her spell. She turned her head and sealed Wei Ning's lips with hers. Her delicate tongue slipped inside his mouth, prying open his lips and teeth as she embraced him. As she searched for his tongue within his mouth, she sucked it forcefully and prepared to bite down on its tip.
But at that moment, Wei Ning suddenly opened his eyes wide—one black and one golden—shining brightly and dazzling the woman so much that she could barely keep her eyes open.
"Roar!" Wei Ning suddenly shouted. The enchantress felt as if struck by lightning. At that instant, he thrust a mouthful of True Yang Blood Saliva deep into her throat.
This True Yang Blood Saliva was derived from Wei Ning biting his own tongue to extract true yang blood mixed with Primordial Qi—a powerful combination. Years ago, he had used this very technique to blind a Water Monkey from several feet away while submerged underwater under immense pressure; it had allowed him to escape. Now that he was so close, this mouthful of true yang blood pierced through the enchantress's throat. She rolled on the ground in pain as realization dawned on her: this boy had been playing with her all along.
Wei Ning could not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to subdue a demon. He spread his hands like blooming lotus flowers and quickly formed several hand seals, shouting, "Azure Earth Bright, Yin Zhuo Yang Qing, open my divine eye, distinguish between yin and yang, open!" In an instant, Wei Ning's golden eye shot forth a beam of golden light that enveloped the woman, leaving the Enchantress feeling as if she had been paralyzed and unable to move.
The Yin-Yang Eye—this was the first time Wei Ning had activated his Yin-Yang Eye.
This was indeed one of the ultimate techniques of the Yin-Yang Eye: "Soul Fixation." As Wei Ning used it for the first time, he was overjoyed to see immediate results. He quickly took out a talisman from his pocket and aimed it at the woman's forehead.
With this binding talisman combined with the lock of the Yin-Yang Eye, even if this Enchantress possessed the ability to fly away, she could not escape and could only submit to Wei Ning's will.
The woman realized that this seemingly young boy was incredibly powerful; the long-lost Yin-Yang Eye had reemerged through him, and she had encountered it—perhaps it was truly her fate.
In her state of paralysis, she desperately pleaded, "Immortal, spare me. Immortal, spare me."
Hearing himself referred to as an "Immortal," Wei Ning felt both amused and exasperated. However, he maintained an imposing demeanor and declared loudly, "Demoness, if I let you go today, you will surely harm others again. I must act for justice and end your life. I’m sorry." With that, he pulled out the Fire Spirit Pearl from his pocket, preparing to bury this female demon in Inferno.
The female demon was terrified and pleaded repeatedly, "Immortal, spare me! I am not a harm to others; I was forced into this situation."
Wei Ning lowered his raised hand slightly. In truth, he felt some sympathy for these demons. If they had not reached an utterly unforgivable point, he would not easily send a demon into despair. After all, those who are hated often have their own reasons for being pitiful. Who would choose to become a creature that cannot see the sun and constantly fears being hunted by demon slayers unless something tragic had befallen them?
Seeing that Wei Ning's attitude seemed to soften a bit, the female demon knew she had to seize this rare opportunity to explain herself or risk losing her chance forever: "I am from the Chen Clan during the Qing Dynasty Jiaqing Period."
"Jiaqing Era?" Wei Ning couldn't help but gasp inwardly; this female demon had lived for several hundred years. Surely many lustful men had perished at her hands over those centuries.
The female demon hurriedly continued, "Yes. I was originally a wife of a guard. My husband's surname is Chen. He received merit while serving under Emperor Qianlong and was granted a fifth-rank title. Since my lord's first wife was barren, he married me on his sixtieth birthday when I was eighteen years old. I came from a poor family; marrying into an official family was considered a blessing for me, and I was content. However, my lady was very jealous and often caused trouble for me. Although my lord was older, he cared deeply for me, and my life wasn’t too difficult. But who would have known..."
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