nucmednet Chapter 159 Liu Yubao Devours Inner Demons
Chapter 159 Liu Yubao Devours Inner Demons
Chapter 159 Liu Yubao Devours Inner Demons
Liu Yubao had been quietly observing the situation, a slight hint of doubt in her indifferent eyes. However, the moment Zhuo Yang gave the order, her gaze instantly filled with murderous intent, becoming incredibly sharp.
"Demon within me, I'm going to devour you!"
With a murmur, Liu Yubao spread her arms and leaped into the air to attack her inner demon.
Flawless hands emerged from long sleeves, abruptly transforming into sharp claws, their crimson nails instantly growing to half a foot long.
"what……"
Amidst a piercing scream, Liu Yubao lunged at the inner demon, launching a fierce attack.
The inner demon fought back fiercely, its sword light sweeping towards Liu Yubao. The fight looked lively, but the inner demon's sword moves seemed to be performed in water, with an invisible force binding its arms.
"Zhuo Yang, you're so cruel!"
The inner demon roared and fiercely hurled its longsword at Zhuo Yang, who was not far away.
Dodging the longsword's sneak attack, Zhuo Yang said indifferently, "If you're not ruthless enough to yourself, then don't be a cultivator. Just live a peaceful and ordinary life. Isn't that better?"
With his hands forming a hand seal, streams of energy emerged from his sea of consciousness, like chains binding the inner demon's hands and feet.
Liu Yubao attacked from the front, while Zhuo Yang controlled his sea of consciousness to besiege the inner demon.
"Zhuo Yang, it's no use doing this. I'll die today, but I'll be reborn tomorrow and haunt you forever!"
The inner demon was defeated, his body covered in scratches, and he was being trampled under Liu Yubao's feet, yet he was still roaring.
"Are you sure?" Zhuo Yang smiled faintly, then suddenly made a hand seal. "I have a jade treasure to help me, and she's a ghost cultivator!"
"I am a part of your soul. I was devoured by the ghost cultivator, so you will lose your soul and die just like me!" the inner demon roared in a panic.
"Are you really sure?" Zhuo Yang's lips curled into a strange smile.
The inner demon froze, looking up at Liu Yubao in astonishment.
"Actually, I'm the one who wants to die." Liu Yubao gave a bitter smile, slashed his claw through the inner demon's neck, and lifted him up. "That's why I won't devour Zhuo Yang's soul!"
She opened her small mouth, which looked like a gaping maw...
The inner demon transformed into a wisp of green smoke, which Liu Yubao swallowed.
Zhuo Yang's face suddenly turned purplish-blue, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground. He looked at Liu Yubao and said with a bitter smile, "Being devoured by the inner demon feels like my soul is being torn apart. My head hurts so much!"
Liu Yubao's face turned from white to red, then calmed down, and she exhaled a white cloud of air.
"Zhuo Yang, this is your soul, I don't want it!"
Holding a ball of energy in her palm, she gracefully walked to Zhuo Yang's side.
"Thank you." Zhuo Yang forced a smile, but his complexion returned to normal the moment he opened his mouth and inhaled the air.
The soul is perfectly normal; the inner demons have been vanquished!
From then on, Zhuo Yang would no longer be controlled by desires, and he could talk about love without any scruples, truly doing whatever he wanted.
"Yu Bao, we owe you a lot this time." Zhuo Yang took a deep breath and gave a wry smile.
Seeking help to overcome one's inner demons is nothing short of opportunistic; once discovered by Heaven, the inner demons will inevitably descend again. However, this hurdle has been temporarily overcome.
Liu Yubao looked at him quietly, a wicked smile suddenly appearing on her lips, a smile that resembled that of a demon.
"Yu Bao, what are you doing? Quickly refine your inner demons, don't be soft-hearted!" Zhuo Yang grabbed Liu Yu Bao's shoulder, and Samadhi Demon Fire immediately ignited in his palm.
Liu Yubao's lips twitched, and he said with difficulty, "I want to experience what it's like to be human. I'm sorry, I don't want to refine your inner demons!"
"No!" Zhuo Yang roared, his face turning red. "My inner demon is the demon of desire, and you will be infected by it!"
Liu Yubao may seem indifferent, but she's actually a naive and cunning ghost who's easy to fool. If she gets infected by the demon of desire, who knows what might happen!
"It's too late...it feels so good..."
Liu Yubao smiled, exuding charm, then closed her eyes and slumped into Zhuo Yang's arms.
"Depend on!"
Zhuo Yang's entire face was twitching.
The inner demon was completely devoured by Liu Yubao, and was utterly dead. However, the powerful desire contained within the inner demon was absorbed by Liu Yubao. When she wakes up, her personality will probably change drastically.
Now the fun is here!
"Wake up later, let me think of a way to save you!" Zhuo Yang sighed, put Liu Yubao on the grass, and went to find an umbrella, intending to put Liu Yubao under the umbrella.
The umbrella was nearby. Zhuo Yang grabbed it, and when he turned around, only a human-shaped mark remained on the grass. Liu Yubao was gone!
"So fast?" Zhuo Yang swallowed hard, a strong sense of unease welling up inside him, which made him decisively withdraw from his sea of consciousness and stand in the room, panting heavily.
A strange smell still lingered in the air, but Zhuo Yang didn't care. He quickly took out a set of clothes from his Qiankun bag and put them on.
"You don't look good in sportswear."
Suddenly, Liu Yubao's voice rang out from behind, slightly hoarse, yet still as clear and gentle as water.
"Jade, Jade Treasure?" Zhuo Yang turned around like a rusty machine, his hands gripping his pants, which he hadn't put on yet and could barely cover his lower body.
“You should wear a white dress, the one you wore at Ke’er’s house. It suits your demeanor as a demon lord.” Liu Yubao tilted her head slightly, looking at Zhuo Yang with a half-smile.
"Fine, I'll change. Turn around!" Zhuo Yang's lips twitched, and his body tensed up.
Liu Yubao was just a vengeful ghost who had become a ghost cultivator by cultivating the "Secret Record of Cultivation," but his strength was still at the peak of the Heartbeat stage, not yet at the Spirit Devouring stage (equivalent to the Golden Core stage) of ghost cultivators. Yet, this made Zhuo Yang feel terrified.
It's not because of her strength, but because she's influenced by the demon of desire. If she suddenly pounces on us, it will be difficult to deal with!
"This servant will help my master change his clothes." Liu Yubao smiled gently, and with a slight wave of her arms, her padded jacket and blue skirt instantly changed.
The green skirt was replaced by a pink gauze skirt, and the padded jacket was replaced by a red bib embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.
It seems there are no underwear!
It's one of those baggy, open-crotch shorts...
"Gudong!"
Zhuo Yang heard himself swallow hard, feeling embarrassed. He straightened up and said in a deep voice, "Yu Bao, you are a ghost. You should know that humans and ghosts are on different paths!"
"I know, but I am still your servant." Liu Yubao lowered her head slightly and murmured softly, as if laughing.
She walked slowly, her lotus-like steps light and graceful, just like a pretty maidservant in ancient times serving her master during his bath.
"Stop right there!" Zhuo Yang's face turned cold as he grabbed Liu Yubao's shoulder with one hand. "You haven't reached the Spirit Devouring stage yet, your body hasn't solidified, you can't do that kind of thing, and seducing me won't work!"
"This servant knows!" Liu Yubao covered her mouth and chuckled lightly. "I was simply helping my master change his clothes, nothing more."
"You can't do anything else!" Zhuo Yang finally opened his arms, and his pants slipped down.
Liu Yubao smiled gently as she obediently helped Zhuo Yang put on his clothes, carefully tidying him up. The whole process was quite erotic, especially since Liu Yubao was only wearing a gauze dress and a bodice…
"Ahem. You should change your clothes too, we still have things to do!" Zhuo Yang said expressionlessly, his brows furrowing slightly.
"Are your two apprentices coming?" Liu Yubao tilted her head, blinked cutely, and before Zhuo Yang could respond, she stretched out her arms and turned around leisurely.
Her clothes vanished instantly, then reappeared, still a white padded jacket and a blue long skirt, and her small feet were on the floor, without any trace of illusion.