"Trying to leave? Not so easily done." The woman in the black robe swayed slightly, seemingly unable to remain still. Flushes rose across her crystal-clear, snow-white skin. The pair of eyes that were previously somewhat cold now carried a subtle, inexplicable trace of amorous intent. While speaking, she retrieved a crystal, jade-like pill, lifted her long, elegant neck, and swallowed it.

Lei Dong was no fool. He naturally knew that her expending her last ounce of strength to drag him down must have had a purpose; there was no possibility she would let him leave so easily now. However, her slightly flushed cheeks and the suppressed passion in her moist eyes gave Lei Dong a sudden jolt of fear. He secretly wondered if this demonic woman practiced some kind of technique for absorbing yang essence to supplement her yin? Was she intending to steal his yang essence to heal her injuries?

The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Although this demonic woman was tall and slender, exquisitely beautiful and enchanting, yet cold and alluring. Purely based on appearance, Lei Dong had to admit she was an unparalleled beauty rarely seen in his two lifetimes. Nevertheless, given Lei Dong's intellect, even if this woman were ten times more beautiful, he would never willingly become her furnace for healing, ending up sucked dry without regret.

The killing intent in his heart inevitably surged again. Yet, he was wary of the Yin Sha Heavenly Thunder she held. Seeing her take the pill, he dared not act rashly.

"This junior is a direct disciple of the Myriad Ghost Ancestor of the Myriad Ghost Cave. I beg the senior, for the Ancestor's sake, to spare this junior," Lei Dong thought the situation increasingly bizarre and could only try pulling the Ancestor's tiger skin to see if it instilled any apprehension in her.

"A direct disciple of Wan Gui?" The woman in the black robe was slightly startled. She glanced at the Nirvana Dharma Wheel that had been swallowed by the demonic hand and subsequently fallen to the ground. Perhaps the pill had helped her regain a bit of energy. With a delicate hand, the Nirvana Dharma Wheel floated into her grasp from thin air. Looking closely, she snorted, "Indeed, it is Wan Gui's famous artifact, the Nirvana Dharma Wheel." Yet, her expression softened somewhat.

Lei Dong rejoiced inwardly. He understood now: this woman had some connection with the Myriad Ghost Ancestor, or at the very least, had heard of him. His attitude became even more sincere: "In truth, this junior has no deep feud with the senior. If the senior requires a healing furnace, this junior is willing to serve like a dog or a horse. This junior recalls there is a market town not far from here; this junior can go capture some rogue cultivators whose yang essence is still pure..." He thought privately that if she agreed, it would be a joyous resolution for both.

"Insolent! What do you take this Sovereign for?" The blush on the black-robed woman's face abruptly receded, replaced by fury, her eyes blazing with killing intent: "How dare you! Even Wan Gui would not dare speak such nonsense to this Sovereign." She was mortified, truly experiencing the humiliation of a tiger brought low, bullied by a dog. If not for her severe injuries and the draining effect of the blood escape technique, she might have slapped this insolent brat, who dared to see her as a yin cultivation whore, into oblivion.

The black-robed woman's patience was wearing thin. Even the Golden Core Ancestors, when they saw her, were always trembling, terrified of provoking her displeasure. But this brat, first trying to kill her with a sword while she was weak and unconscious, and now taking her for...?

As the killing intent in her eyes washed over him, Lei Dong felt his whole body paralyzed, unable to move an inch. His face turned pale, sweat beading on his forehead. Yet, gritting his teeth, he stabilized his voice: "It was this junior's indiscretion; I beg the senior's forgiveness, forgiveness. Whatever medicinal herbs the senior needs for healing, this junior can procure them for you."

The black-robed woman's expression shifted between dark and bright, her heart seemingly struggling intensely. After a long moment, she reluctantly bit out, "There is a cave about a li to the north. First, help me there to recuperate."

"Yes, Senior," Lei Dong cautiously and slowly recalled the Evil Ghost Shroud that had fallen to the ground, letting it hover beneath the black-robed woman's feet: "Senior, please."

"Help me up." The black-robed woman's voice turned slightly cold and angry, raising the Yin Sha Heavenly Thunder in her hand: "I advise you to put away any murderous thoughts."

Lei Dong's heart tightened. He knew that women often could not be measured by logic, and he dared not test her resolve to deploy the Yin Sha Heavenly Thunder. He jumped down into the crater, reaching out to support her waist and legs, preparing to lift her onto the Evil Ghost Shroud. Although separated by the black robe, Lei Dong could feel the sensation of alternating heat and cold radiating from her delicate body. Amidst his confusion, his nose suddenly caught a sweet, yet slightly musky, fragrant scent—a pleasant exotic aroma.

As soon as the strange fragrance entered his nostrils, it rapidly spread throughout his body. Lei Dong felt his mind explode with a deafening roar; his entire circulatory system ignited like gunpowder, instantly blazing into full combustion, his breath growing ragged.

The black-robed woman had been resisting the invasion of the aphrodisiac poison with sheer willpower; being further away from Lei Dong, she felt slightly better. Now, embraced by him, catching the faint scent of masculinity on him, especially being held so closely by a man for the first time, her desire suddenly burst through its dams. Her face turned flushed and moist, her soft gasps becoming incessant. The coldness in her starry eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by eyes brimming with seductive allure, rich with lust. A pair of slender arms instinctively hooked around Lei Dong's neck.

Lei Dong felt utterly incapable of controlling the sudden surge of lust. Activating his cultivation to resist only made the fire burn fiercer. Only the faintest shred of clarity remained in his mind. He struggled desperately, not because he was unwilling to indulge in such an affair with this bewitching woman, but because coupling with her in this state carried an extremely high probability of a disastrous outcome.

He could only continuously conjure images in his mind of being sucked into a dried husk, attempting to extinguish the raging desire, but it seemed of little use. As the black-robed woman’s body writhed like a serpent, emitting low, slightly hoarse, soft moans and gasps, Lei Dong's last thread of resistance was gradually unraveling.

Lei Dong had only inhaled a trace of the aphrodisiac poison and was already so difficult to control. The black-robed woman, however, had been struck by a blast from the Nascent Soul level Flood Dragon while severely injured. In a state of complete exhaustion and weakness, she could only rely on willpower to maintain restraint. The fact that she held out this long demonstrated that her fortitude far surpassed Lei Dong's.

The pill the black-robed woman had taken was clearly no ordinary item. Though she was still incredibly weak at this moment, her True Essence and Spiritual Sense were recovering rapidly. But at this point, her self-control had completely collapsed. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, slightly damp, and she could no longer govern herself. Only instinctual thoughts churned in her mind. With a swift movement, she seized Lei Dong, taking the dominant position, and forcefully pressed him down onto the Evil Ghost Shroud.

Riiip~

Lei Dong's black-and-red battle vest was somewhat of a magical artifact, but under her long, jade-like hands, it offered no defense. As the spiritual energy surged forth, the garment was torn away completely, leaving him bare. This forceful action somewhat dispersed the lust that had almost completely consumed Lei Dong. His expression shifted, but trapped under the tangible pressure of her Divine Sense, he was unable to move an inch, forced to watch as she, with an air of excitement and frenzy, mounted him.

Lei Dong nearly fainted. A virgin in both his lives, he had certainly fantasized more than once about what his first time would be like, or who it would be with. Recently, he thought it might be his Senior Sister. But he never imagined his first time would be forcibly taken by an incredibly powerful and utterly enchanting female demoness. The only small comfort Lei Dong found was that although her expression and movements were intensely alluring, they were clumsy and unnatural, and after tossing about for half a day, she had not yet succeeded.

A "Ying~," a moan that sounded like weeping and complaining, yet faintly mingled with pain, rang out. Her movements suddenly stilled, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

And Lei Dong, as a strange sensation washed over his entire body, the last thought in his mind was: Now, I've truly lost my virtue...

An incredibly dense wave of demonic energy shot up, coalescing into a large mass that tightly enveloped them both. From a distance, it looked like a mass of turbulent, surging dark clouds. Although no one could know what was happening inside, one could vaguely hear Lei Dong's deep roar, like that of a primeval beast, intermingled with the female demon's escalating gasps and seductive groans. The sound shook the black mist, causing it to constantly expand outwards...

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