Yin Yang Soul Searcher

Jinxiu ran very slowly, just like an ordinary fox. She was so weak that she had lost all sense of danger. She crawled on all fours and, after entering the jungle, walked around and looked around to find her way, completely unaware of the danger that was about to come.

Bai Jueming found the ghillie suit cumbersome and had already tossed it aside. Now, he tiptoed, stealthily following behind Jinxiu. The feeling of stealth was palpable!

As he approached, he inevitably touched the grass and trees beside him, making a soft rustling sound.

The fox, searching for a way out, turned around and was instantly startled! Without looking back, it darted into the depths of the jungle.

Bai Jueming reacted quickly, his right hand enveloped in black energy as he made a grasping motion towards her true form. She'd already been forced back to her original form; surely her weakened state couldn't withstand it?

As expected, Jinxiu, who was running wildly, was entangled by the Yin-Yang Master's black energy and was powerless to resist. She slipped and fell to the ground.

"So you've gotten this bad!" Bai Jueming was no longer in a hurry. He slowly approached Jinxiu, but still kept his right hand hidden in his sleeve as a precaution.

Jinxiu's eyes revealed a human-like anxiety. Seeing Bai Jueming approaching, and unable to escape, she could only prostrate herself on the ground, sobbing softly!

"?" A fox can make human voices?

You're so sexy! X3

As Bai Jueming approached, the fox, which had been lying on the ground, suddenly transformed back into human form. Beneath its tattered clothes, its snow-white skin was faintly visible, and its plump, round buttocks were alluring.

Coupled with her pitiful, submissive expression, Bai Jueming's blood boiled. After all, the original owner was still a virgin and couldn't resist.

"My lord~" Jinxiu cast a flirtatious glance at Bai Jueming, her voice so sweet that Bai Jueming's bones went weak.

"Please let me leave, okay? As long as you let me leave, I'll satisfy any need you have." With that, she gave Bai Jueming a flirtatious wink and casually lifted her robes, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

This scene was incredibly impactful for Bai Jueming, who was inexperienced in such matters; the half-hidden, half-revealed body, coupled with the pitiful expression...

"If you agree, my lord, I can do it now..." She finished speaking, a captivating blush spreading across her face. Her fair arms supported her body, and as she rose,...it was almost spilling out...

With graceful, lotus-like steps, Jinxiu moved behind Bai Jueming, placing one hand on her shoulder and bringing her cheek close to Bai Jueming's other side. Her delicate fragrance wafted into Bai Jueming's nose, and then Jinxiu extended her smooth tongue...

As the delicate fragrance wafted into Bai Jueming's nostrils, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, and his hand involuntarily rose to his feet...

Jinxiu slowly removed Bai Jueming's clothes, revealing a magnanimous and open-minded person!

Just then, the Yin-Yang Token that Bai Jueming had been hiding in his sleeve suddenly emitted a bone-chilling cold.

Bai Jueming suddenly had a moment of clarity in his mind, and then without hesitation, he poured his soul power into the token.

In an instant, the scenes before his eyes shattered like a mirage, and the alluring vixen slowly dissipated into the air like sandstorm. Bai Jueming's mind returned to clarity.

After he blinked, he realized he was still in the jungle. Where did this fair-skinned, beautiful woman with long legs come from?

There was only a red fox lying there, resting with its eyes closed. A pink demon core surrounded it.

She couldn't stray too far from the demon core, otherwise she would have to rebuild her fourth-grade cultivation, which she couldn't bear to do.

Sweet dreams are always the easiest to wake up from! What a pity!

Bai Jueming gripped the token in his hand, and the icy chill disappeared, allowing him to withstand one spell cast on him.

Bai Jueming wore a self-deprecating expression. The scene he had just witnessed was so real that he didn't even want to leave...

Squeezing the token in his hand, Bai Jueming felt that this thing had become an ordinary item. He hadn't expected such a life-saving item to be used here; what a waste! You could at least have waited until I was done with my lustful thoughts before reminding me.

Bai Jueming shook his head, snatched the demon core from before him, then bent down and grabbed Jinxiu by the back of the neck, lifting her up in front of him, his eyes filled with mockery: "Have you made enough trouble?"

Jinxiu was still recovering her cultivation when she was suddenly lifted into the air before she could react. Her eyes were filled with human-like terror and panic as she screamed, "How could you possibly break free from my illusion!"

All of this was completely beyond her expectations; a mere eighth-rank Yin-Yang Master could never have accomplished such a thing!

"I skip around in the movies, how could I possibly be seduced by you?" Bai Jueming confidently tossed his hair.

"However, I have a question for you. You've already revealed your true form, and your cultivation is almost completely depleted. How do you still have the ability to cast illusions on me? If you have this ability, why don't you just run away?"

Jinxiu bared her teeth and claws, refusing to answer!

Bai Jueming slapped her hard on the fox-like rear end: "Will you talk or not? If you don't, I'll make you into a fur coat!"

A fox fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs...

With tears in its eyes, the fox said reluctantly, "Innate supernatural abilities are instinctive and can be released without cultivation, but their power will be greatly reduced. Plus, with my demon core, it would be easy to charm an eighth-rank Yin-Yang Master like you, since your body is no different from an ordinary person's..."

So be it! But isn't that a bit insulting?! So what if you're an eighth-rank official?

Bai Jueming didn't ask any further questions. He needed to rush back to the battlefield and have someone keep an eye on Jinxiu to prevent her from recovering her cultivation. If he fell into the illusion again, he would definitely not survive.

Thinking of this, Bai Jueming picked up Jinxiu and quickened his pace.

On the other side, the eldest prince revealed his cloak and pounced on the Four Seasons Master with all his might.

During this time, the Four Seasons Master wielded his fiery fists, but the Crown Prince's cloak was impervious to fire and water, leaving him completely unharmed. All his attacks were like mud oxen sinking into the sea.

Once the cloak was on Shiki-shi's body, it was like a stubborn plaster, impossible to break free from. Moreover, it became increasingly tight, restricting Shiki-shi's attacks.

The eldest prince raised his sword again, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "The more you struggle, the tighter it will bind you. I will slowly chop you to death like a piece of wood!"

The third prince cast an envious glance at his elder brother, thinking, "If only my uncle were Qiao Shou."

At that moment, on the other side of the formation, the giant eagle spread its enormous wings, covering the sky and earth, emitting a powerful third-grade aura. The formation malfunctioned, and coupled with Sun Tai's injuries, the powerful aura brought immense pressure to those below.

Peng Li flapped his wings, and instantly a fierce wind swept across the battlefield, sending grass and trees flying. The powerful gale directly blew away a large number of soldiers and Sun Tai, raising huge clouds of dust.

Immediately afterwards, countless feathers flew out from under Pengli's wings. The black feathers gleamed with a dark, eerie light and poured down like a torrential rain. The fallen soldiers immediately let out painful howls.

Sharp feathers pierced through the armor like arrows, embedding themselves deep into the soldiers' flesh and bones, turning the battlefield into a river of blood.

"Damn it!" The eldest prince, who was dealing with the Four Seasons Master, was furious when he saw this scene. Almost all the soldiers who were escorting the mythical beast's corpse with him were dead!

"Take care of the Four Seasons Master first." After saying this, the eldest prince drew his sword and charged towards the battlefield. His armor shone with a dark light, and then it fell off his body and flew into the air. The armor slowly grew larger in the air until it covered all the soldiers below him.

The feathers scattered by Peng Li struck the giant armor, creating a series of clanging sparks and metallic sounds, but they failed to damage the armor in the slightest.

The eldest prince below was using all his cultivation to support the armor, and he had to replenish his strength with pills from time to time.

Seeing this, Peng Li stopped attacking, and the entire eagle descended from the sky, transforming into human form and standing steadily on the cart. If not now, when?

Peng Li transformed into an eagle-faced human, punched a hole in the coffin beside him, and after confirming through the hole that it was indeed the corpse of a mythical beast, he opened his beak and aimed it at the coffin.

The coffin remained motionless at first, but as Peng Li increased his efforts, it began to slowly float up, with a frantic tremor emanating from inside, as if the auspicious beast's corpse was about to rise from the coffin.

"No one can stop him now!" Bai Jueming, who had just arrived at the edge of the battlefield, looked at the scene with some anxiety, carrying the red fox in his hand.

If the demon race were to take away the auspicious beast's corpse, then his prediction would be a complete joke. Within the Great Xia territory, knowing what the demon race was up to, yet being unable to stop them! All the capable fighters were rendered useless: the Imperial Advisor, the Master of the Craftsmen's Hall, the Deputy Master...

Moreover, we've lost so many people. It would be better to just hand over the auspicious beast's corpse; at least that way, we won't suffer any casualties!

But who can stop the whole battlefield?

Two fourth-rank hall masters from the Yin-Yang Hall and two fourth-rank disciples from the Craftsmen's Hall were fighting against the burly third-rank man. Our side was subtly gaining the upper hand, pressing him relentlessly; this was already a testament to Cheng Yanbing and Luo Wuju's flawless teamwork. To go further and kill this third-rank martial artist? Impossible!

Despite being suppressed by the Four Seasons Master, the Third Prince managed to put up a good fight.

Sun Tai was too badly injured to stop the attack, and the eldest prince, protecting the army, was also exhausted.

The array master on the cliff had already retrieved his compass and was looking down with an expression of watching a spectacle.

It can't be stopped!

Everyone watched as the coffin's tremors gradually subsided, its size slowly decreased, and then it slowly flew into Peng Li's mouth, closing its beak.

As the auspicious beast's corpse was swallowed, the eldest prince looked dejected, as if he had lost all support, and slumped heavily to the ground.

He was at his wit's end. To retrieve the coffin, he would have to kill Peng Li, but he couldn't do that! He had betrayed the trust of the Imperial Advisor and his uncle!

Sun Tai was seriously injured and slammed his fist heavily into the ground, looking like he was gritting his teeth, but unfortunately he was powerless to stop him.

The formation master watched this scene, then shouted to the burly man in the distance, "We should go too."

The burly man stopped fighting with the others, leaped onto the cliff, and then a flash of blue light appeared, and the two of them disappeared.

"Aren't you afraid of overeating, you beast!" Bai Jueming could only hurl profanities.

Perhaps Bai Jueming's profanity had an effect, because after swallowing the coffin, Peng Li let out a burp, then clutched his stomach with a pained expression. "We need to get the body back quickly, or it'll explode inside me!"

Then Peng Li transformed again, becoming a giant eagle with jet-black feathers. After circling twice in the air, he flapped his wings and flew towards the setting sun.

Everyone watched as he chased the setting sun, and in the blink of an eye, his enormous figure was reduced to a black dot, while the villain's laughter still echoed in the air.

Hehehe!

The Four Seasons Master, who was fighting the Third Prince, somehow managed to break free of the First Prince's cloak. Seeing that the burly man and the demons had retreated, he had no chance to take advantage of the chaos and could only transform into a gust of wind and escape. No one had the energy to chase him.