139: The ultimate social death package! The enchantress prepared a three-second "real man" experience card for him!

The heavy gates of the Saintess's palace, polished from the leg bones of a giant beast, slid open to both sides with a tooth-aching friction sound.

A blood-colored figure walked in slowly.

The newcomer was dressed in blood-colored palace attire, her figure equally graceful, and her appearance was also top-tier beauty.

But she was different from Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan's beauty was aggressive, a flame capable of burning one's reason to ashes.

Her beauty, however, carried a lingering gloom and ruthlessness; those eyes were like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows, full of scrutiny and vigilance.

Asura Demonic Sect, contemporary Saintess, Blood Ji.

“Sister Blood Ji, it’s been a long time. You’ve truly become more heart-stirring.”

Liu Ruyan leaned against the bone throne, not changing her posture in the slightest, merely looking at her with a smile, her tone as intimate as sisters who hadn't met in a long time.

Blood Ji's footsteps stopped in the center of the hall.

Her gaze quickly swept across the empty bone hall to confirm there were no ambushes before she spoke coldly.

“Liu Ruyan, our two sects have never had any dealings.”

“Why have you invited me today?”

“Get straight to the point; I don't have time to play guessing games with you.”

She was full of wariness toward Liu Ruyan.

In the Demonic Path, there is never kindness without a reason.

Behind every welcoming smile, there could be a blade coated in deadly poison.

“Giggle giggle giggle...”

Liu Ruyan let out a burst of crisp, charming laughter, the sound like shattered jade striking bone, echoing in the empty hall and making the atmosphere even more eerie.

She laughed until her shoulders trembled slightly, the breathtaking fullness of her chest rising and falling with it.

“Sister, you are still so dull, truly lacking any sense of sentiment.”

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Liu Ruyan's seductive eyes narrowed slightly, a playful light flowing within them.

“Very well.”

“Since sister is in a hurry, I won't beat around the bush anymore.”

She leaned forward slightly, her voice lowering a few notches, carrying a soul-bewitching demonic quality.

“I ask you, that good Junior Sister of yours called ‘Blood Rakshasa’... has she been very restless lately?”

Blood Ji's face suddenly darkened.

In those cold eyes, killing intent surged without concealment.

Blood Rakshasa!

This name had been her biggest headache in recent years!

Relying on the support of several old fogies in the sect, that bitch opposed her at every turn, coveting her position as Saintess for a long time.

Especially on the eve of the opening of the demon codex, she was jumping up and down, clearly intending to completely trample her underfoot during the demon codex event!

“What does that have to do with you?”

Blood Ji's voice was cold enough to drop ice shards.

This was an internal matter of the Asura Demonic Sect; she absolutely did not believe Liu Ruyan would be kind enough to help her clean house.

“Of course it has to do with me.”

The smile on Liu Ruyan's face became increasingly eerie.

“Because that ambitious good Junior Sister of yours is about to find a... self-righteous ‘powerful aid.’”

“And that man happens to be a little toy... that this Saintess has been wanting to play with lately.”

As her voice fell, Liu Ruyan flicked her jade-like finger.

A water mirror condensed out of thin air, clearly reflecting the scene of a street in the west district of Ten Thousand Demon City.

A man wearing a hood was walking at a leisurely pace, his Divine Thought like an invisible spider web, quietly probing the surroundings.

It was Qin Feng.

Blood Ji stared intently at Qin Feng in the mirror, her brows furrowed.

“Who is he?”

She could feel that although this man's aura was restrained, his Divine Soul fluctuations were exceptionally powerful, definitely not an ordinary person.

“A fool who thinks he is a Son of Destiny.”

“A... hypocrite who is about to become a servant under your Junior Sister's skirt.”

Liu Ruyan's tone was full of undisguised mockery.

She didn't explain much.

To a suspicious woman like Blood Ji, the more said, the more mistakes made.

All she had to do was throw out the bait that the other party couldn't refuse.

“Sister Blood Ji, let's make a deal, shall we?”

Liu Ruyan put away the water mirror and leaned back lazily on the throne again, looking at her with composure.

“I'll help you ruin all of your Junior Sister's hopes.”

“I'll make her lose her reputation in this demon codex, leaving her with no possibility of competing with you again.”

“And you only need to play a part in a scene with me.”

Blood Ji's heart twitched violently.

Ruin Blood Rakshasa?

This temptation was truly too great!

Great enough for her to suppress all her vigilance against Liu Ruyan!

She stared fixedly at Liu Ruyan, trying to see even a hint of a flaw in that bone-deep seductive face.

“What do you want?” Blood Ji asked in a heavy voice.

“What I want?”

Liu Ruyan giggled and extended her scarlet tongue, slowly licking her lips.

“It's very simple.”

“I want to watch a show.”

A light called 'pleasure' that was almost twisted flickered in her eyes.

“I want to see that self-righteous man, at his most triumphant moment, fall hard from the clouds into a puddle of mud.”

“I want to see his despairing expression as he is ridiculed by the whole world.”

“And I also want to see how wonderful that face of your good Junior Sister will be when she discovers that the ‘powerful aid’ she found is just a useless piece of trash that looks good but doesn't work.”

Looking at her like this, Blood Ji only felt a chill rush from the soles of her feet straight to her head.

This woman was a complete lunatic!

Everything she did was not for profit or power, but only for that little bit of pathetic pleasure!

Trading with a lunatic was undoubtedly like plotting with a tiger for its skin.

But... at the thought of being able to completely crush that thorn in her side, Blood Rakshasa, the greed and desire in Blood Ji's heart grew like wild weeds, instantly consuming her last shred of reason.

“...What do you want me to do?”

Blood Ji's voice was slightly hoarse with excitement.

She was tempted.

“Smart.”

Seeing her take the bait, the smile on Liu Ruyan's face became even more brilliant.

She flipped her jade hand, and a pitch-black jade talisman carved with eerie demonic patterns appeared in her palm.

A strange power of Law lingered on the jade talisman, making even Blood Ji feel a surge of palpitations.

“This item is called ‘Three-Second Down’.”

Liu Ruyan lightly tossed the jade talisman to Blood Ji, her eyes like silk.

“It won't hurt people, nor will it damage their cultivation.”

“Its only function is that at the moment it's activated, it will make a man... in bed, become even worse than a Mortal.”

Her voice carried a malicious smile.

“From start to finish, it will absolutely not exceed three breaths.”

Blood Ji: “...”

Holding the cold jade talisman, she froze completely.

She had thought of countless sinister and ruthless methods, but none were more... vicious than this one of Liu Ruyan's!

This wasn't hurting someone physically.

This was destroying their soul!

For any man, this was ten thousand times more painful than being cut into a thousand pieces!

Blood Ji could almost see the scene already.

That bitch Blood Rakshasa, thinking she had found a powerful man she could entrust her life to, full of expectation as she ‘deepened their covenant’... and then, the other party surrenders within three breaths.

At that moment, how wonderful would Blood Rakshasa's expression be?

Humiliation! Anger! Despair!

All her ambition and schemes would become one giant joke!

“Giggle giggle giggle...”

Blood Ji could no longer help herself and started laughing, her laughter cold and delighted.

“Liu Ruyan, you truly are a born devil!”

“You flatter me.”

Liu Ruyan waved her hand elegantly.

“You just need to find a way to have your Junior Sister quietly crush this jade talisman before she ‘cultivates the Great Dao’ with that man.”

“For the rest, we just need to prepare some melon seeds and wait for the show.”

Blood Ji gripped the jade talisman tightly in her palm, feeling its cold touch, the killing intent and excitement in her eyes intertwining into one.

“Deal!”

She didn't hesitate at all.

Watching Blood Ji's back as she quickly departed, the smile on Liu Ruyan's face slowly faded, replaced by a bottomless coldness and boredom.

[How boring, she took the bait so easily.]

[My Little Man is still more fun. Every time I read his diary, it's like opening a brand new mystery box; I never know what surprise is hidden inside.]

She licked her red lips, her Divine Thought once again casting toward that tavern in the west of the city.

[Qin Feng, oh Qin Feng, you must not let me down.]

[You must perform a magnificent annual social death show for Big Sister...]