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CBGC - ch102.2
🕑 Added 2023-02-13 03:33:46 +0000 UTCShe doesn’t know which part of what she said has angered the Demon Venerable, but his hand grabs Su Tingyun's hair, then he pulls her head back to reveal a fair neck. Then the Demon’s other hand goes straight to her throat, the long nails effortlessly drawing a trail of blood on her neck.
"You know what I want, do you?" The Demon Venerable laughs coldly, suddenly lifting her up and throwing her on the bed, pressing her under him.
He gently wipes the blood on her neck with his finger, brings it to his mouth, and licks it.
When he leans over, the jade pendant on his chest sways slightly. The moment he sees the blood-colored pendant, his eyes get darker. The Demon Venerable lowers his head, and callously presses Su Tingyun down. Su Tingyun is completely weak at this time, her soul in severe pain, and her head feels like it’s going to explode.
She couldn't last much longer. Her soul is sealed in this body, and there is no way out. But the original primordial spirit of this body is just hiding who-knows-where, and has not disappeared. At this moment, it is strongly rejecting her as an alien soul.
The Demon Venerable presses down on her, but she is powerless to resist. Her body just lays there limply, like a water snake.
"I'll let you out when I'm satisfied, how about it?" He kisses her chin, raising his eyebrows as he approaches her lips. His eyes are filled with contempt. Then he takes the jade pendant on his neck and puts it on Su Tingyun's lips. He tears open her lapels, and kisses her collarbone.
At this time, the Demon Venerable is very engrossed. He doesn’t exert any soul pressure, so Su Tingyun is relatively free.
But she‘s not moving, she endures the nausea in her heart, and slowly circulates her spiritual energy to accumulate strength. Still, she couldn't wait any longer, as her soul is about to collapse, and the disgust she feels with this body is also making it worse.
Su Tingyun summons the Springwater Sword, and stabs at the Demon Venerable with all her strength.
In truth, she doesn’t expect much out of it, she just wants to fight to the death. But to her surprise, the Springwater Sword goes through the Demon Venerable's spiritual energy barrier, piercing through his robe and into his flesh.
The sword point breaks through all the obstacles, pierces through all barriers, and goes into the Demon Venerable’s chest. The tip of the sword glows red as it drinks the blood, and the red light suddenly ripples across the entire green sword body, like a swimming dragon, and disappears in the blink of an eye.
The Springwater sword firmly in her hand, Su Tingyun’s primordial spirit has reached its limit. She is vomiting blood profusely, her vision is blurry.
She only knows that the sword has pierced into his chest, but she doesn’t know how much damage it caused to the Demon Venerable. She doesn’t have the strength to pull the sword out. Her strength is low, and in this world, she is just a small person. But when she is in a situation where she must die, she has to fight back until her last breath, so that this life is not in vain.
The Demon Venerable looks at the sword on his chest. He wipes the blood off with a hand, laughs a little, and smears the blood on the jade pendant. He doesn’t use his soul pressure, because he could feel that the other’s soul energy is very weak, and if he suppresses it, he thinks that the primordial spirit would crumble and disappear completely. Similarly, he also knows that the cultivation level of this soul is not high— even if he doesn’t exert pressure, the other would have no power to resist before him. But he never thought that he had miscalculated.
Stabbed?
Even shedding a lot of blood...
The Demon Venerable bursts into loud laughter, touches the jade pendant on his chest and murmurs: "It's funny, isn't it?"
He hasn't been hurt like this in quite a long time.
The next moment, he lifts the unconscious Su Tingyun from the bed, and instead of stopping his own bleeding, he slaps the unconscious body, one by one, knocking out those thorns piercing the vessel. Then he shakes the Soul-Restraining bell, and puts the primordial spirit into the little bell. Without the primordial spirit, he casually throws Xi Guang's body on the bed, his movements without a hint of gentleness.
He turns around to leave. The Demon Venerable makes his way to the stone door and turns back, waves a large hand, and a gust of wind blows over. The mechanism on the bed opens, and Xi Guang's body rolls straight into the icy liquid inside the bed.
The Goddess Xi Guang who, in the past, was sought after by those people, is nothing but a spare body for him. What he truly wants— no one can give that to him.
Walking out of the stone door, the Demon Venerable shakes the bell in his hand, and he becomes even more curious about the primordial spirit inside it, with the name of Su Tingyun. If he can figure out why she could easily possess a body, no matter the price, it would be worth it.
The primordial spirit is inside the Soul-Restraining bell now, but he knows that it’s extremely weak already. So after he goes out, he instructs his subordinates to set up an Array, and he takes some Immortal Grass and burns it in the formation to nourish the soul.
The Immortal Grass burns slowly, wisps bluish smoke rises. The cyan smoke pours into the bell that is suspended in the middle of the formation, and also pours into Su Tingyun primordial spirit.
The weak power enters her soul little by little, relieving her pain, and nourishes her in her sleep.
...
No matter what the future holds, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will strive to live.
Not only for herself, but also for the friends who are still waiting for her.
[T/N: I can’t believe how long this took to translate. But I think we’re finally free from the icky parts!!!! T___T]
Comments
Kreesha
I hope she gets away quickly DX I wish the stabbing had made him feel even more pain D:<
