7: Chapter 7 Since we're going to die anyway, why not have some fun first?
The night wind was biting, thick with the heavy scent of blood.
As the six Foundation Establishment experts were instantly reduced to ashes, a deathly silence fell over the Su Family courtyard.
Everyone's gaze involuntarily followed Su Feng's line of sight, looking toward the petite figure slowly drifting down from above.
In mid-air, a scene occurred that made the eyes of the Su Family men nearly pop out of their heads.
The black-skirted loli, who had originally looked like a budding flower, saw her figure ripple and stretch like water under the moonlight.
Bo~~
It was as if a ripe peach had blossomed.
In a mere breath, she transformed from a 1.4-meter-tall flat-chested loli into a 1.7-meter-tall peerless beauty with a figure so explosive it defied the rules!
Her originally ankle-length dress became a miniskirt that barely covered the tops of her thighs. Those pure yet seductive pale legs were completely exposed to the air, and the silver bells on her ankles jingled loudly. Every step she took felt like she was treading on the hearts of men.
Her skin was whiter than snow, and her eyes were filled with the essence of spring.
The surging waves that trembled with her every step made even an honest man like Su Meng turn his head away, his face flushed and neck thick with embarrassment.
Yan Ling'er landed on the ground, her bare feet stepping onto the blood-stained bluestone floor.
She seemed to enjoy the attention, intentionally puffing out her chest as she let out a delicate, coquettish exclamation:
"Oh my, you've scared this humble one to death~"
"This Young Master is so fierce, killing so many people with just a look. This humble one's little heart is about to jump out."
Yan Ling'er blinked her watery peach-blossom eyes, looking at Su Feng's terrifying Pupils of Heavy Darkness.
Though she was panicking inside and the fear of death hadn't yet dissipated, her face instantly donned a flattering, seductive smile.
As a "demonic girl" raised in a demonic sect, her first rule of survival was: be flexible with your bottom line; when it's time to kneel, you kneel.
Especially when facing a man who was both handsome and unbeatable, kneeling wasn't shameful—it might even unlock more positions.
"This... Young Lord Su, big brother?"
Yan Ling'er twisted her snake-like waist and boldly approached a few steps. A faint, ethereal Heavenly Demon Fragrance drifted toward Su Feng—a scent capable of arousing a man's most primal desires.
"If I said I was just passing by to enjoy the scenery and happened to want to deliver a message to your Su Family, would you believe me?"
Su Feng remained expressionless.
Those Pupils of Heavy Darkness still emitted a heart-palpitating aura of annihilation as he quietly watched her. In his vision, the System panel had already surfaced:
[Name: Yan Ling'er (Former Saintess of the Blood Demon Cult)]
[Race: Human Race]
[Physique: Heavenly Demon Charm Body (S-rank, can switch forms)]
[Cultivation: Late Foundation Establishment Stage (Actually Golden Core Stage, currently falling)]
[Status: Pierced by Soul-Severing Nails, life force locked, Origin depleted, near death.]
[Special Tags: Virgin Body, Master of Empty Talk]
[Overall Rating: S+ (Top-tier Cauldron!)]
[Warning: Target's Origin is severely damaged. If paired now, the offspring's Aptitude will be significantly downgraded (estimated forced drop to C-rank). It is recommended that the host repairs her Origin before proceeding with 'Many Children, Much Fortune'.]
"S-rank potential, Heavenly Demon Charm Body..."
Su Feng's heart stirred slightly.
This was a top-tier Physique even a level higher than Lin Qingxue's! Demonic cultivation Physiques were inherently powerful; if repaired, the rewards would definitely be more generous than those from Lin Qingxue.
Unfortunately, Yan Ling'er's Origin was damaged.
Su Feng thought it was a pity.
However, had she been in her prime, he likely wouldn't have encountered her. After all, in twenty years of searching the surrounding areas, he had only found Lin Qingxue as an S-rank who met the System's requirements.
Just as Yan Ling'er prepared to further employ her charm arts, Su Feng's Pupils of Heavy Darkness suddenly constricted!
His gaze completely ignored the surging beauty before him, looking instead like a sharp blade toward the Void Realm five hundred meters behind her.
"Seeking death."
In the next instant, a dark light barely visible to the naked eye shot from Su Feng's eyes, instantly slicing through the sky!
Boom—!
Five hundred meters away, a towering ancient tree opposite the Su Family estate instantly exploded!
"Argh—!"
Accompanied by a shrill scream, a figure that had been lurking for a long time fell from the treetop. Before hitting the ground, the body disintegrated into a blood mist in mid-air—not even the Divine Soul managed to escape!
That aura... was surprisingly another Foundation Establishment Great Perfection!
The seductive smile on Yan Ling'er's face froze instantly, and her back was immediately drenched in cold sweat.
With a beckoning motion from Su Feng, a fragmented Lingxiao Law Enforcement Token flew into his hand and was tossed at Yan Ling'er's feet with a clatter.
"Do you recognize it?"
Yan Ling'er looked down, her pupils shrinking abruptly.
That was a hidden sentry sent by Yun Liu!
It wasn't just to monitor if the Su Family was destroyed, but also to... clean house after Yan Ling'er's mission was over!
"Yun Liu! You old hag! You really didn't intend to let me live!!"
Yan Ling'er gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with towering hatred.
Because the Soul-Severing Nails had weakened her Divine Sense, she hadn't even noticed the tail following her.
If not for Su Feng, she likely would have been slaughtered the moment after she destroyed the Su Family.
Having dealt with the fly, Su Feng retracted his gaze. The power of his Pupils of Heavy Darkness unfolded gently, sweeping over the Su Family members like a spring breeze turning into rain.
Su Mu and the others felt their injuries healing at an incredible speed, and even their depleted spiritual Qi was rapidly recovering.
"Father, Second Uncle."
"Clean up the mess. After tonight, I don't want to hear the voices of the Zhao, Qian, or Sun families in Azure Cloud City ever again."
"Since we've acted, we must pull them up by the roots."
Su Mu's entire body shook. Looking at the corpses strewn across the ground and his son standing there like a god, a surge of heroic spirit rose within him.
"Good! Men of the Su Family, follow me and kill!! We shall divide the assets of the three families!!"
"We obey the Young Lord's command!!"
The Su Family members departed with boiling Killing Intent, leaving only Su Feng and Yan Ling'er in the entire courtyard.
Under the moonlight, their shadows were stretched long.
Yan Ling'er looked at Su Feng's peerlessly handsome yet cold-as-ice face, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
Inside her were the Soul-Severing Nails locking her life away, leaving her hanging by a thread.
In front of her stood a monster who could insta-kill a Foundation Establishment Great Perfection with a single look.
She was dead either way.
In the deathly silence, Yan Ling'er suddenly laughed.
It was the madness of someone who had decided to throw caution to the wind.
Since I'm going to die anyway... then this Saintess's greatest regret in life hasn't been made up for yet!
"Hey, Su Feng."
Yan Ling'er suddenly took a step forward, her body almost pressed against Su Feng's. The soft contact was enough to drive any man wild.
She stuck out her pink tongue and licked her red lips. On her originally mature and seductive face, a hint of first-time shyness and madness appeared:
"The Lingxiao Sect wants me dead, and you want to kill me too, right?"
Su Feng's brow twitched slightly as he remained calm: "Hmm?"
Yan Ling'er suddenly grabbed Su Feng's hand and pressed it against her rapidly beating heart. She stood on her tiptoes, her breath like orchids.
"This Saintess has lived this long and done everything, except I haven't tasted the flavor of a man yet!"
"I think you're quite handsome, and these eyes are great too. This Young Miss doesn't hate you."
"Rather than going to Hell with regrets, why don't you... take me right now?"
As she spoke, she actually reached out to untie the sash of her gauze dress, revealing a breathtaking expanse of snowy white skin.
"Hurry up! I heard the first time hurts, so be quick about it. Don't let me die with my eyes open!"
A demonic sect girl indeed acted without restraint.
If it were any ordinary man, facing the final devotion of such a top-tier beauty, he would have turned into a wolf long ago.
But Su Feng forcibly suppressed the rising fire.
The current Yan Ling'er was like a celestial peach that was half-rotten; though fragrant, eating it would cause an upset stomach.
"You want to sleep with me?"
Su Feng grabbed her small hand that was untying the sash. It felt cool and smooth, like holding a piece of fine mutton-fat jade.
Yan Ling'er closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, looking like she was ready to be plucked, though she was actually so nervous her toes were curled tight.
"Stop talking! If you're a man, get on with it! Or could it be... you can't?"
Slap!
An extremely crisp, loud slap rang out, even carrying an echo.
Su Feng didn't tear her clothes as she expected. Instead, he delivered a sharp slap to her perky, full buttocks!
The feel was excellent, the elasticity amazing.
"Ah!"
Yan Ling'er let out a cry of surprise and jumped up, clutching her backside. she glared at Su Feng with a face full of shame and indignation, her eyes welling with tears.
"You... why did you hit me?! If you won't do it, you won't do it. What kind of fetish is hitting my butt? You pervert!"
"Put away that charm art of yours."
"You want to sleep with me? You have to be qualified first. Right now, you're just a defective product."
De... Defective product?!
Yan Ling'er's eyes widened, nearly choking on her own breath from anger.
She was the dignified Heavenly Demon Charm Body, a top-tier Cauldron that countless male cultivators dreamed of, and she was being rejected as a defective product?!
"However..."
Su Feng's tone shifted. His gaze swept over her body with intense aggression, as if evaluating the value of a piece of merchandise.
"The foundation is decent. It can still be used after some repairs."
"Your life belongs to me now."
"My Su Family just happens to lack a personal maid to warm the bed and fold the quilts. I think you're quite suitable."
Yan Ling'er was stunned: "Ma... Maid?"
She felt deeply insulted! This Saintess offered herself up for free, and you only want me to be a maid?
"What? Unwilling?"
The corner of Su Feng's mouth curled into a playful arc as his fingertip lightly touched her brow.
Buzz!
A surge of extremely pure life Origin aura was injected, instantly suppressing the Soul-Severing Nail that was constantly devouring her life force.
The pain vanished instantly.
"The Soul-Severing Nail in your body—aside from the one who cast the curse, currently only I can solve it."
"If you want to live, be obedient. Once I've repaired this body of yours, then..."
Su Feng leaned close to her ear and whispered: "...you'll have the qualification to climb into my bed and bear my children."
Feeling that miraculous suppressing force, Yan Ling'er's eyes lit up instantly.
Her desire for survival instantly overwhelmed her madness and her shame.
This man... could save her! And his killing of that hidden sentry just now was essentially saving her life!
"You can remove the Soul-Severing Nail?! Deal!!"
Fearing Su Feng would go back on his word, Yan Ling'er grabbed his arm and hung onto it. Her face no longer blushed, her heart no longer raced, and her integrity was scattered to the winds.
"As long as I can live, never mind a maid, even a bed-warming maid is fine!"
Su Feng pulled his arm away and turned toward the house, leaving behind a profound and mysterious silhouette.
"Since you've agreed, follow me. Tonight, you'll start by washing my feet."
Yan Ling'er stood there, watching Su Feng's back, and ground her shiny little tiger fangs.
Finally, she retied her sash, reverted to her little demon persona, made a big face at Su Feng's back, and whispered:
"Hmph! Maid it is! As long as this lady doesn't die, I'll suck you dry sooner or later!"
"Calling me a defective product... you blind, smelly man!"
"Once this lady recovers her cultivation, I'll make you kneel on the ground and sing of your surrender!"
Despite her cursing, her body was very honest.
Yan Ling'er trotted after him, her steps light and her bells jingling.
After all... this was a man who could even suppress the Soul-Severing Nail, and...
Those eyes are really quite charming.
This trade isn't a loss!
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