Journey to the End of the Night Chapter 1480 - 926: Obediently Come Into the Bowl_2

Influenced by the White Sun Cave Master, she had once diligently practiced the Immortal Demon Dao Classic.

Fully aware that not every common demon possessed golden eyes.

Ting Yan advanced with a menacing aura, but upon encountering those luminous eyes, she swiftly turned and fled without a second thought.

This was clearly no mere two-tailed lesser demon, but a great demon from beyond the territories!

Shu Ci casually raised her eyelids, the golden radiance within her eyes flickering for a brief moment.

A faint cracking sound resonated.

The three-tailed demon fox's form was impaled by an unseen force, a gaping crimson wound erupting in its chest.

Fragments of its fresh heart splattered across the ground.

Ting Yan let out a piercing cry, her body staggering precariously.

Though not killed instantly, she gritted her teeth and employed an Escape Technique to flee the mountain forest.

"Did the Golden Immortal forge you a twin-heart soul? How fortunate."

Shu Ci withdrew her gaze, the dark Qi of the Karma Barrier at the center of her brow subtly unstable, and she did not give chase.

Closing her eyes, she attempted to alter her form, but discovered the consumed Karma Barrier was insufficient to restore her original appearance.

She decided to cease her efforts.

At this juncture, Shu Ci's demonic power was depleted, allowing her to transform only into a wispy, pale purple robe of smoky mist, her bare feet exposed beneath, revealing a pair of tender, pale jade feet.

She squatted down, the light purple garment spreading around her like a blossoming lotus, dissolving as her demonic power fluctuated, the purple fabric melting into the night like thin vapor.

Shu Ci extended a hand and lightly poked Baili An's cheek.

The Karma Barrier's dark energy within him was gradually dissipating, leaving her unable to absorb even a trace.

A sense of disappointment washed over her; she couldn't fathom the origin of such potent Karma Barrier energy encountered earlier.

However, she understood that if he were to perish, she would lose the opportunity to consume it.

Shu Ci remained crouched on the ground, emitting a sigh, and reluctantly drew her nose close to inhale the scent from Baili An's chest and neck.

Even though she could no longer absorb the dark mist of the Karma Barrier, the lingering aroma on him was intensely captivating.

To her surprise, Baili An, who had been unconscious, began to stir instinctively, drawn by the fresh scent of blood emanating from her.

As he opened his unnervingly red eyes, he beheld a woman of seductive, mature, and exotic beauty delving into his embrace, radiating an worldly allure.

It was immediately apparent that she was no virtuous celestial being.

She placed a hand on his chest, her captivating face drawing near the nape of his neck.

Baili An was oblivious to her fascination with the Karma Barrier within him; he only perceived her nose and lips brushing extremely close, emitting an intrigued, hissing sound.

As if addicted to inhaling some substance.

In essence, it conveyed an overwhelming sense of urgency and carnal desire.

Naturally, the more striking feature was the woman pressing against him, her form exceptionally curvaceous, possessing a mature, seductive charm that surpassed even that of Ning Feiyan, the female demon.

Half of her leaning against him, she exuded the fragrant scent of her hair and body.

She arched her naturally full hips, smooth as a mound of untouched snow, her two fluffy white fox tails swaying rhythmically from side to side with her elevated posture.

The tips of her tails, deliberately or not, brushed lightly against Baili An's legs.

Only a fox demon naturally endowed with such alluring essence-consuming capabilities could sway her tails so wantonly and shamelessly.

His garments, already significantly torn by the thunderstorm, had also suffered further damage when he fell down the mountain, leaving Baili An with numerous wounds.

His tattered clothes exposed much of his blood-stained chest to the open air.

Having existed for tens of thousands of years, accustomed to her undeveloped girl's form, Shu Ci, upon abruptly activating her adult seventh form, had not yet fully adjusted.

Her lush, mature physique carelessly leaned into him, presuming ample space would remain.

She had not realized that to Baili An, it felt as if an incredibly full and soft entity was pressing tightly against his chest, completely engulfing him, causing him to feel stifled and overheated.

Soaked by the clammy, cool fresh blood, it felt even softer and smoother.

Baili An's brow instantly furrowed, his heart sinking.

He secretly lamented that the audacious fox demon was exploiting his unconscious state, impatiently undressing herself to absorb his yang to cultivate her yin?

This was evidently a fox demon with professional integrity, not forgetting to don such a beautiful and exotic guise before proceeding.

Perhaps she feared her unsightly visage would spoil a man's pleasure, hastening the conclusion and preventing full enjoyment?

Baili An found it difficult to ascertain if the little fox had managed to escape.

Extremely displeased by her close proximity, he arduously lifted an arm, intending to push her away.

Noticing his regaining consciousness, Shu Ci tilted her head upward in surprise, the fine fur of her fox ears lightly tickling Baili An’s chin.

His expression was now as frigid as ice, in stark contrast to the tender manner he had displayed just moments prior.

An inexplicable constricting sensation formed in Shu Ci’s chest, finding such a frigid gaze profoundly irritating.

A mere morsel of food ought to exhibit more docility and warmth when it is on the verge of being consumed.

It should retain the delightful visual appeal that previously stimulated one's appetite.

Her brow furrowed coldly, a subtle undercurrent of malice present, giving no indication of her seeking carnal pleasure.

Baili An was momentarily stunned, questioning if this fox demon had a sudden change of heart.

Shu Ci elevated her hand, firmly grasping Baili An’s jaw and compelling him to raise his face. Her tone was exceptionally displeased:

"What’s with the dour expression? It’s utterly unappealing. Quickly, offer me a smile."

Baili An was nearly driven to the brink of fainting by this brazen and overbearing demand.

How has the world devolved.

In this era, fox demons who forcefully abduct and ravage men do so with such brazen audacity?

You intend to dominate me, yet I am expected to beam with a smile, spread my legs, and welcome it with joy?

Baili An’s teeth ground together, his countenance growing even colder, managing only to utter a solitary word: "Scram!"

Perhaps due to his extreme agitation, he reopened his wounds. Baili An erupted into a fit of violent coughing subsequent to uttering that command.

The injury upon his person split anew, crackles of lightning erupted forth, and his complexion turned a sickly, deathly pale.

Witnessing his state, Shu Ci perceived that he was on the precipice of expiring, experiencing a pang of melancholy.

Such a substantial portion of 'meat,' on the verge of spoiling before she could fully indulge.

This thought evoked a profound sense of sorrow within her for the first time.

Nevertheless, even in this moment, her bewitching yet vacant visage remained unaltered.

She had always been a fox of ruthless disposition and parsimonious speech.

Consequently, her utterances frequently carried unintended ambiguities.

"Observing you, it appears your remaining time is limited; since demise is unavoidable, and considering my long-standing desire and pursuit of you.

Why not muster your spirit one last time and grant me satisfaction, allowing me to feast to my heart's content..."

At this juncture, Shu Ci discerned Baili An’s gaze intensifying, growing frigid and sharp; her words faltered.

After a brief period of contemplation, she concluded that if she wished for her 'portion of meat' to be consumed with pleasure, she likely could not adhere to her usual predatory methods.

After all, this was a 'portion of meat' possessed of its own volition and thoughts.

If she desired to savor it without distress, she might need to employ some honeyed, gentle words to pacify him.

Shu Ci gracefully assumed an upright posture, as resplendent as burgeoning waves against a backdrop of snow, her form wholly unveiled.

She diligently dredged up particular professional terminology from the storybooks, pulled the corners of her mouth into an expressionless curve, patted Baili An’s shoulder, and declared:

"Should you willingly yield to me, I shall ensure your demise is a beautiful one, promising you an experience of unparalleled ecstasy, akin to ascending to immortality."

Intriguingly, did these pronouncements bear a resemblance to the words uttered by that three-tailed beast earlier?

Shu Ci’s nimble mind became momentarily ensnared in confusion.

Never mind, it mattered little; that three-tailed beast craved his physical being with the same intensity as the Demon Lord, but she was unlike them, far more considerate.

Her sole motivation was hunger and the desire to consume 'meat.'

With this intention, Shu Ci gazed upon her 'meat' with the utmost concentration, sincerity, and earnestness, envisioning its delectable qualities.

Unwittingly, a trickle of drool escaped the corner of her mouth.

Baili An recoiled from the sight of her earnest drooling and lecherous gaze, a chill running down his spine.

He had witnessed individuals seeking carnal pleasure before, but none exhibited such unvarnished sincerity and shamelessness.

Who would desire an experience of ecstasy mixed with the brink of death at her hands!

Baili An’s knuckles whitened as he exerted all his strength to extricate his legs from beneath her!

Although no words were spoken, his resistance was undeniably potent!

Shu Ci’s countenance abruptly turned frigid: "It appears you are disinclined to cooperate?"

Before Baili An could formulate a response, a potent consciousness swept across the mountains and valleys.

Carried upon the mountain forest's breath, an exceptionally familiar presence was discernible.

Baili An’s eyes immediately brightened.

It was his mother, coming to find him...