Chapter 324.2 (1/2)

A Dangerous Enemy

What a bewitching technique does was beguile the cultivator’s heart.

The more confused a cultivator’s heart was, the harder it takes for them to break free from the manipulation of the bewitching illusion.

Ning Fan purposely crushed the spirit prison at exactly the moment when she felt the proudest of that technique. Besides, it was also his intention to crush the formation technique right in front of her eyes. His actions were to make the four women including Imperial Concubine Zi lose their composure. He then took advantage of the opportunity to activate his demon star of Blood Moon which inflicted multiple layers of illusion techniques onto the four of them, intensifying the mind-derangement effect of the Yin Plucking Finger which he used on them earlier.

After displaying those techniques in accordance with his schemes and plans, the illusory technique which was only enough to enchant cultivators of the Early Divine Transformation Realm had now managed to completely subdue the three Mid Divine Transformation Realm demon imperial concubines.

Only Imperial Concubine Zi who was slightly more strong-willed than the rest ferociously bit the tip of her tongue and regained her mind at the moment when her mind lost its guard and was being slowly consumed by the illusory technique.

However, just as her eyes became clear and bright, Ning Fan had already appeared right before her, clutching her neck with one of his hands. He only needs to exert a little more strength and Nalan Zi’s life would end.

A continuous flow of power from his Yin Plucking Finger permeated through Nalan’s white and delicate neck, spreading throughout her entire body.

Traces of enchanting power made Nalan Zi’s breathing become heavy and made her misty-eyed.

However, within that pair of misty eyes, it no longer contained the arrogance which she previously exhibited while giving a slap on Wu Yan’s face on that day. What was left was only reluctance!

“I am… I am the demon imperial concubine of the Spirit King palace. You can’t… can’t… uh…”

Before she could even finish spitting her words, Ning Fan deliberately pinched harshly on her soft breasts.

Supposedly, it should be extremely painful for her. However, under the stimulation and effect of Ning Fan’s Yin Plucking Finger, she felt a sudden rush of euphoria which she had never experienced as well as… humiliation!

“Kill me… Just kill me… I’d rather die than let any… any man… touch me! Purple Cuckoo Blood Tears Technique!”

Two columns of blood-red tears began to flow down from Nalan Zi’s eyes.

At this moment, she was affected by his Yin Plucking Finger, causing her to be unable to use any of her demon power.

At this moment, she displayed the innate ability of the Purple Cuckoo Race by blinding her eyes as the price!

A drop of the purple-colored blood flew out from Nalan Zi’s glabella, turning into a mysterious blood mark which was imprinted on the left part of Ning Fan’s face!

Meanwhile, Nalan Zi’s mouth seemed to be muttering some chants!

“Beneath the vast heavens, anyone who isn’t a member of the Spirit Race shall be imprinted with this seal forever and die within one hundred years!”

Her eyes were blinded, but she revealed a satisfying smile on her face. She had planted the Purple Cuckoo’s blood seal on Ning Fan. Although she was unable to see with her eyes now, she could feel that the seal was successfully planted on Ning Fan’s face!

One hundred years! One hundred years later, this seal would show its effect and Ning Fan would certainly die!

In that manner, she could then commit suicide with a piece of mind…

“Lu Bei!”

Both Wu Yan and Xi Ran cried in fear at the same time.

The Purple Cuckoo Race did not have any unique ability. However, this blood seal which would cause its victim to suffer certain death within one hundred years was indeed a nightmare for every cultivator at the same cultivation level as the caster.

Once a cultivator is inflicted with this seal, nearly none would be able to survive within one hundred years if they fail to break it. Unless the person who was inflicted with the seal attains a higher cultivation level with a gap of at least a large cultivation level higher than that of the caster and forcefully breaks that seal away…

However, just as the two women let out a cry of surprise, they immediately noticed that the blood seal which was imprinted on the left part of Ning Fan’s face vanished.

The blood seal had no effect on him!

“Impossible! Why does the blood seal have no effect on you?!”

Nalan Zi who had originally planned to destroy her own demon soul to kill herself had her bloody and teary-eyed face filled with bewilderment.

Anyone who was not a member of the Spirit Race would die under that technique. But why was Ning Fan not affected?

“Don’t tell me that y-you are a demon of the ‘main race’. If that’s the case, my sister, she… ahhh!”

Nalan Zi seemed to have thought about something. All of a sudden, her facial expression was filled with delight. The usual haughtiness she had was all gone.