Lingxu Immortal Binding

"This brat is quite energetic now... Hey, hey, hey, no sneaking bites, you second one! Bring that meat back!" The handsome youth chuckled, turning back to see a large chunk of the pork leg already torn off by the black-clothed youth. He immediately abandoned his observation and turned to wrestle with him. Sui Yun was indeed extremely excited, and at the same time, a wicked desire seemed to be slowly eroding him, making him exceptionally thrilled. However, as he approached the luggage placed behind, his steps gradually slowed. Among the not-so-much luggage, a sack was wriggling faintly, as if hiding some animal. It seemed to sense someone approaching, and the frequency of the trembling inside the sack quickened. Sui Yun set aside the large bowl filled with food and reached out to untie the rope of the cloth bag. Under his careful manipulation, the mouth of the sack finally loosened, and a small head poked out. Normally, anyone would be startled by such a scene, but Sui Yun pretended to be calm. In reality, his body was already trembling uncontrollably with that sliver of excited, wicked desire. The person emerging from the sack was also trembling. But when the girl fully raised her head and looked at Sui Yun with her eyes full of confusion and purity, bright and tinged with a hint of moisture, Sui Yun felt he was on the verge of losing control of the wicked fire in his heart. The stimulation almost instantly burned his brain into a blank. It was a face as exquisite as a celestial being, with eyes as black and clear as jade grapes, tinged with a faint rosy hue. Even without makeup, her peerless beauty was still so perfect, pure, and unparalleled. Further down, he couldn't see. Originally at the position of the girl's lips, it was wrapped in brocade, encircling her nose and jaw, tightly sealing her mouth. However, he probably didn't need to look to know that such a beautiful girl must have a beautiful cherry mouth, but now it was loosely covered, unable to unleash heavenly sounds. The crystal tears at the corners of her eyes extended downwards, forming several fine lines on her snow-white cheeks, like the priceless Ge kiln ice crack glaze, evoking a sense of pity. Sui Yun swallowed, his hands already trembling more violently. Several times he wanted to try to untie the brocade wrapped around the girl's mouth, but each time he retracted his hand halfway, unable to resist. After repeating this many times, under the girl's pitiful, pleading gaze, he finally placed his hand on the knot of the cloth behind the girl's head and began to gently untie it. After removing the brocade that wrapped the girl's mouth, Sui Yun lowered his head and looked by the moonlight. Behind the brocade, her mouth was revealed, tightly stuffed with cotton cloth. Due to the slightly excessive amount used, the girl's light peach-colored cheeks were slightly puffed out. Sui Yun gently pulled out the cotton cloth. Having been stuffed in the girl's mouth for a long time, the cotton cloth was soaked with saliva, hanging limply in Sui Yun's hand. The slight fragrance that came out, no longer absorbed by the cotton, formed a bright silver thread connecting to the corner of the girl's mouth. In the moonlight, the girl, who had just been freed from the tight blockage, began to breathe unevenly. Her pretty little face was illuminated with a rosy hue against its paleness, looking as tender and pink as a ripe peach, making one impulsively want to bite it. "As expected, she's not disappointing. A peerless beauty," Sui Yun suppressed the rising desire in his heart and said to her in the gentlest voice possible "This identity is quite something!" Sui Yun looked at the black rabbit, his heart wavering. This identity seemed no small matter, but he understood even better that he currently had no status and no strength. Even if he wanted to help her, he wouldn't know where to start. Moreover, if he helped her escape, wouldn't his elder and second brothers kill him? He had to follow them for now. "I'm truly sorry, young lady. Although you are pitiful, my life was saved by my elder and second brothers. I will absolutely not betray them, so I can only let you suffer." As Sui Yun spoke, he stood up again, preparing to stuff the cotton cloth back into the black rabbit's mouth. The black rabbit pleaded desperately, tears rolling down like a broken string of pearls, shaking her head with all her might. But Sui Yun hardened his heart. Just as he was about to stuff her mouth again, the black rabbit suddenly spoke, "That... little brother, I'm not asking you to let me go, but I have one more request." Seeing her pitiful appearance, Sui Yun's heart finally softened. "Tell me." "Can you untie my ropes for a moment... I haven't been able to relieve myself for two days and two nights..." As the black rabbit spoke, her cheeks flushed, as if filled with blood. At the same time, she let out a soft, shy whimper, looking incredibly alluring. Sui Yun's heart skipped a beat, and his mouth felt dry. "Relieve myself... you mean go to the toilet?!" Seeing the black rabbit nod shyly, a surge of heat rushed to Sui Yun's head, and he could barely contain himself. "My heavens, how could I stumble upon such a dramatic scene?" He wrestled with himself. On one hand, he feared the dramatic consequences, but on the other hand, facing the maiden's seductive plea, he couldn't stand by and do nothing. After a fierce internal struggle, he sighed, "Alright, I can untie the ropes on your legs, but you must behave and not try to escape, or I'll call my second brother!" The black rabbit looked at the conflicted Sui Yun and nodded earnestly. Sui Yun immediately felt a surge of exhilaration. He reached out and removed the sack wrapped around her delicate body. At the same time, the black rabbit's body, tightly bound by ropes, gradually became visible. Her upper body was bound tightly in a crisscross fashion. The blue ropes coiled around the black rabbit's body like venomous snakes, wrapping around her fair neck, forming two loops over her shoulders, and the remaining coils tightened around her arms, weaving a net on her body. The ropes on her body extended from a central knot in the shape of a '￥', biting into the black rabbit's body, rendering her immobile. Four ropes crisscrossed and tightened forcefully on her chest, making her two [Manual Slapstick] protrude even more. The taut and high curves made Sui Yun, who had reverted to a child's state, harden at his lower body. The ropes behind her coiled along her jade arms, lifting her arms high and intertwining with the ropes around her neck, forming a noose that prevented her from struggling forcefully, lest she risk [Zi Xi]. At the same time, because the ropes were pulled so tight, the black rabbit had to arch her body, her curves accentuated, full of temptation. However, the ropes on her lower "That won't do, little brother," the Evil Dragon's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a frosty demeanor. "I know you're still young and kind-hearted, but too much mercy will gain you nothing. It will even push you into an abyss of eternal damnation. Don't forget, it was your momentary leniency that untied her ropes, but how did she repay you afterward? Do you know? If we had discovered it later, even if you had survived, you would have been left with lasting injuries. Even if you can forgive her for this, what will you do next time? Must it be life-threatening? By then, it will be too late for regrets!" His words were chilling, his aura undeniably commanding, yet he spoke the truth. Sui Yun swallowed the plea he had intended to make for her. This was the first lesson he had learned since arriving in this world. He understood that his previous actions were indeed childish. As the Evil Dragon said, this time he and Lei Bao were there to provide timely treatment. If there were a next time, he could truly perish without a burial place. Contemplating this, a cold sweat had already broken out on his brow. "Therefore, you will punish her once, as a way to enhance her awareness of protection. As long as you don't injure her, it's fine," the Evil Dragon said, stepping aside. Sui Yun walked directly to the black rabbit's side. His heart pounded, and under the black rabbit's terrified gaze, he slowly reached for the rope binding her ankles. He bent her lower leg back, tucking it against her thigh, and pulled out a rope end, tying it to the rope binding her wrists. With this pull and tug, the black rabbit's body arched completely, forming a posture like a horse's hooves kicking back. As he tied the knot, the black rabbit moaned repeatedly, causing Sui Yun's blood to surge. Next, Sui Yun reached for the black rabbit's feet, lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing a pair of embroidered shoes with intricate patterns drawn in gold thread. The craftsmanship was meticulous, adorning two slender feet. After Sui Yun removed the embroidered shoes from the black rabbit's feet, her feet, wrapped in white socks, were revealed. The black rabbit's socks were somewhat like Japanese schoolgirls' slouchy socks, loose and a bit thick, unable to fully showcase the maiden's delicate feet, yet they made Sui Yun's heart itch uncontrollably. He pulled them down along the folds of the white socks, and the black rabbit's beautiful feet were finally revealed. Just as he had imagined, they were as fair and tender as peeled spring bamboo shoots. Each toenail was arranged like a pearl, shimmering in the sunlight. If time had not been pressing, Sui Yun would have truly wanted to hold her small feet in his hands and play with them for a while. Suppressing the urge to get a nosebleed, Sui Yun grabbed the white socks, intending to stuff them into the black rabbit's cherry-like mouth. But as the black rabbit saw the socks being removed from her feet, she panicked, twisting her head left and right, refusing to comply. Sui Yun, being small and weak, coupled with his nervous demeanor, couldn't restrain her for the moment, breaking out in a sweat. Just as Sui Yun was about to give up, the black rabbit suddenly felt the [Crimson Refining Silk] on her body tighten. Her body, which could still struggle slightly, became completely immobile. The pain from the constriction made her cry out in agony. Sui Yun seized this opportunity, forcefully stuffed the white socks into the black rabbit's mouth, then grabbed a piece of brocade to wrap around her mouth, and finally tied a thin ribbon around it. This way, she could no longer spit out the socks in her mouth. However, Sui Yun did not know that when the [Crimson Refining Silk] tightened, the Evil Dragon had seen it clearly. He immediately turned to Lei Bao, a look of obvious amusement in his eyes. Lei Bao's expression remained cold. Seeing the Evil Dragon's gaze, he snorted and turned his body away. The black rabbit's white socks actually had no unpleasant odor. As a princess of the rabbit tribe, she was somewhat fastidious and usually paid great attention to her decorum, so her feet were not smelly. Moreover, her white embroidered shoes were always filled with warming spiritual herbs, so the white socks naturally carried the fresh fragrance of flowers and herbs. Stuffing them into her mouth would leave her mouth fragrant, but it was still a foot garment, after all, and it made the black rabbit feel nauseous. Tears of humiliation welled up in her beautiful eyes and flowed down, making her look even more captivating. But this was not the end. Sui Yun, resentful of her kicking him and also wanting to satisfy his own desires, drew a rope, looped it around the black rabbit's slender waist, tied it, and then, like a viper, passed it under her crotch. The black rabbit sensed something was wrong. Before she could react, Sui Yun suddenly tightened it, causing the black rabbit to let out an involuntary moan. A blush instantly spread across her jade-like cheeks, and a spring of desire welled up in her half-closed eyes. Yet, she dared not struggle forcefully, curling her delicate body in infinite shyness. "Speak more," he said, pulling a pearl the size of a baby's fist from his sleeve and holding it aloft. Its brilliant radiance blinded the eyes of the surrounding demons, leaving them in a white haze. As he presented it to Elder Sanming, the elder's withered hand trembled as he accepted the pearl, carefully tucking it away with great reverence. While Elder Sanming was engrossed in admiring and playing with the pearl, the Rat King pushed aside the bothersome guards and, ignoring the beauties—whether they were the Epiphyllum Fairy or the Fallen Blossom Demoness—strode directly to a pile of goods. There, a petite beauty in a pink dress stood with eight fluffy, black-furred tails extending from behind her, all bound together by a silver chain. A pair of furry cat ears merged seamlessly with her jet-black hair, giving her an integrated appearance. At this moment, she drooped listlessly, her face appearing somewhat youthful. Yet, upon closer inspection, her peerless beauty would make many women feel deeply inadequate. Most captivating were her pair of stunning silver eyes, which were currently fixed on the audience below, brimming with shame and indignation. One could imagine a thousand words of骂 she wished to unleash, but they were stifled by a silver sash tied in a knot, gagging her soft, pink mouth and reducing her cries to low whimpers. However, the more she struggled, the more it ignited the desire of these celestials and demons to ravage her. Her skin was fair and tender, as if it would break with a puff of air, yet her body was as delicate as fragile glass. Ropes coiled around her arms like black vipers, binding her hands tightly together. Her upper arms were tethered to her chest, pulling her breasts taut. While not voluminous, they were plump, like two steamed buns that could be held in one hand, making one's mouth water in anticipation of tasting them. The insidious ropes passed through her delicate, tender arms, hoisting her small hands high and encircling her pink neck, allowing her no moment of respite. Despite her arms being raised high by the ropes, her small, wrinkled nose twitched, her nostrils flaring, clearly indicating her rapid breathing. Combined with the lustful and greedy gazes of the celestials and demons before her, her shame and indignation were evident. Her fair, snow-like skin flushed a warm red as if engorged with blood. Beneath her short, puffy waist skirt, a pair of beautiful legs were encased in snow-white cotton stockings, making them appear even more slender and exquisite, their curves graceful. However, they were bound by layers of rope that encircled her waist and then constricted downwards. Considering her petite stature, only two bands of rope wrapped around her thighs, yet they firmly secured her knees, both above and below. The knots were tied tightly, leaving her like a fish's tail bent backward, unable to stand. She could only kneel on the stage. Behind her, a heavy black iron ring firmly secured her already tightly bound ankles, shackling her to the ground. Its considerable weight pressed down on her calves. Sui Yun observed from afar, noticing that within the knot around her neck, there was a metal collar, seemingly engraved as a testament to her recent humiliation. Like a small animal trying to protect itself, her youthful, defiant fangs were exposed at the edge of her lips, biting down fiercely on the silk knot in her pink lips, as if to tear it apart. Sui Yun let out a bitter laugh. The little girl was far too vigilant, clearly having suffered a great deal. The more she was like this, the more his protective instincts were ignited. Without a word, he reached out and touched the snow-white silk. The girl initially twisted her head, trying to escape his grasp, but ultimately stopped due to exhaustion. However, Sui Yun didn't harm her. He simply traced the curve of her cheek, moving to the back of her head and slowly untangling the knot. After removing the snow-white silk, he discovered it was branded with incomprehensible golden script. As it detached from the girl's cherry lips, the markings vanished. Upon opening the spell-bound silk, Sui Yun found that the girl had a transparent bead in her mouth, lodged between her tender, snow-white teeth, effectively silencing her. He reached in and removed it. The bead was as clear as water, naturally formed, and didn't appear to have been polished. It was likely a treasure, but using it to gag someone seemed rather extravagant. Without dwelling on it, after Sui Yun removed the luminous pearl from the girl's mouth, he finally heard a faint sigh. It seemed she had been gagged for a long time, and it took considerable effort for her to close her lips. Her soft, tender lips bloomed like spring flowers, incredibly alluring. Sui Yun gently reached out to massage her sore jaw. The touch of her skin was as delicate and smooth as cream, a sensation that made Sui Yun cherish and protect her with extreme gentleness, as if afraid of hurting her with the slightest pressure. "Thank you," the girl's voice suddenly rang out, clear and melodious, like a yellow oriole from a secluded valley. Sui Yun was momentarily stunned. "Let me untie you," he said after a long pause, reluctantly withdrawing his hand. The atmosphere between them was somewhat awkward, so he quickly helped her to stand. As he began to search for the knots in the densely woven ropes, his hands inadvertently brushed against the girl's arms. His thoughts drifted, and after a few more touches, eliciting a few coy protests from the girl, he snapped back to attention and earnestly searched for the knots. However, after a careful search, he found nothing. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and exclaimed in surprise, "What the hell? There are no knots in these ropes? Where were they tightened?" The girl sighed softly and slightly shifted her bound torso. Her eyes, dark and sorrowful like still water, said, "Benefactor, there's no need to waste your effort. The ropes binding me are made of Black Fiend Silk, refined from the miasma accumulated over thousands of years in the earth's core by that bald old thief. They are woven with eighty-one strands. Not only do they bind the body and soul, but they also suppress supernatural abilities. Once bound by these ropes, the knots reabsorb into the fiend energy, becoming one with the silk. Therefore, unless you have a powerful divine weapon to cut them, they are almost impossible to undo by external force." "How can this be?" Sui Yun asked, astonished. But then he noticed that the girl's hands, raised high behind her back, were clasped together. Upon closer inspection, he saw that a fine, crystal-clear silver thread was wound around her delicate fingers, like stitching, forming her hands into the shape of tender buds breaking through the soil. It was a beautiful and pitiable sight, and it filled him with contempt for the rope master. Even with her body bound like this, they still wouldn't leave her fingers alone? She was just a girl! Sui Yun felt a pang of frustration and reached for the shackles on the girl's ankles. The moment he touched them, they felt as if they were rooted to the ground, weighing far more than a thousand pounds. It was no wonder the girl stumbled when she walked. "What are these made of? Why are they so heavy?" "Benefactor, please don't trouble yourself further. Thank you for helping me in my time of need, but there's no need to exert yourself. That bald old thief will not rest until he captures me. That old scoundrel's magic is immense. He likely knew the moment the seal was broken. He is now dispatching a large number of evil demons to capture me. I fear I will implicate you." The girl closed her eyes, seemingly resigned, but the corners of her lips, bitten by her small teeth, turned pale. She was unwilling. "No!" Sui Yun shook his head. "No matter what, I won't leave you to escape alone. We'll go together!" His resolve was firm. Without another word, he gathered all his strength to embrace the girl around the waist. But just as he tried to lift her, the shackles on her feet became the greatest obstacle, firmly anchoring her delicate body. Sui Yun had expected this but did not give up. Veins bulged on his forehead as he managed to lift the girl into his arms. The girl cried out in surprise, followed by a muffled groan. Blood trickled from Sui Yun's nose and mouth. He knew his true potential could erupt, but he was still mortal, and the crushing weight of the shackles was more than he could bear. "Benefactor, please stop! These shackles are made of Nine Heavens Bincast Iron and are extremely heavy. They will crush your bones!" the girl pleaded bitterly, tears streaming down her face. But Sui Yun gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and still did not let go. He held her steady, not saying a word, and began to walk forward. With each step, he left deep marks on the ground. Each movement felt precarious, but he managed to regain his balance. His small body seemed to contain boundless strength, but the girl knew that this boy was pouring all his heart and soul into supporting the weight of the Nine Heavens Bincast Iron shackles. The fervent look in his eyes was different from the greedy lust she saw in the illusionary demons and celestial beings who had gazed upon her before. This boy was going to such lengths, all to save someone he had never met? With this thought, the girl's tears welled up. She could no longer hold back. Calming her mind, she parted her cherry lips and slowly chanted some obscure incantations. Just as Sui Yun was about to collapse, he suddenly felt a lightness in his arms, almost lifting the girl over his head. Looking at her again, the girl smiled obediently. "I just used a spell to lighten the load, temporarily suppressing the weight of the shackles. Since you want to take me out, I'll entrust myself to you." "Leave it to me!" Sui Yun looked at the girl bound in his arms. At this moment, dimples appeared on her cheeks, making her incredibly beautiful. She was like a morning glory blooming in the dawn after a stormy night. Though young, her bright eyes and pearly teeth were indescribably lovely and evoked deep affection. The ropes binding her had transformed into invisible threads of affection, quietly winding around his heart. Sui Yun felt a stirring and suddenly asked, "What is your name?" The cold intensified suddenly, and Yun Han's pained moans reached his ears, jolting him awake like icy thorns. He quickened his movements, peeling away layers of Yun Han's clothing as gently and meticulously as unwrapping a tender bamboo shoot. His hands had already turned purple from the cold, and if this indirect suffering was unbearable for him, how much worse was it for Yun Han? Sui Yun finally unfastened Yun Han's ruqun, leaving her with only a bandeau and silk panties tied with thin strings. Her shapely, slender jade legs were encased in the previously snow-white silk stockings, her icy skin and jade bones peeking through. As his touch reached this point, the gossamer-thin white silk covered her, and stroking Yun Han's thighs through it felt like touching almond tofu through a veil of fine gauze. Due to Yun Han's self-training and bloodline inheritance, her legs were as delicate and slender as a fawn's, complementing the white silk, exuding a purity tinged with a subtle allure that ensnared Sui Yun's heart. He felt his hot blood surging, unable to suppress it, and involuntarily caressed her a few more times. Speaking of these snow-white stockings, Sui Yun had a vivid memory. They were found among the clothes his sworn sister gifted him when he parted ways with Qing Fang. Qing Fang had mentioned they were a gift from an elder brother in the South Sea. When he had dressed Yun Han in them back then, he was truly astonished. Later, he felt puzzled, wondering about the origins of this elder brother in the distant South Sea who possessed such garments. He resolved to visit him if he ever had the chance. But now was not the time. Yun Han's pained cries had been ongoing for a while, and the situation looked grim. The previous fire-tinder rope had snapped again. Sui Yun immediately put aside his thoughts, drawing a golden-red rope from the Qiankun bag bestowed by his master. He flung it into the air, where it writhed like a golden serpent. This was the Golden Rainbow Coiling Dragon Rope, forged by Sui Yun from the sinews of nine ferocious, thousand-year-old fire dragons slain by his master in the South Sea. Sui Yun spread his fingers wide, his hands suddenly like dragon claws hooking onto Yun Han's jade arms. He stroked downwards along her arms, and a faint dragon's roar seemed to pass, its dragon might calming the rogue cold within Yun Han's bones and muscles. Any evil dragon present would have cried out in alarm. Sui Yun had, at some unknown time, mastered his unique technique: Dragon Seizing Skill. Sui Yun twisted Yun Han's soft, boneless jade arms behind her back, crossing her wrists. He then wound the golden-red rope around them, tying a knot with a few swift turns. Before the dragon claw could fully set, his fingers flicked, tossing out a rope end. His fingers nimbly guided it to curl back, skillfully avoiding the cumbersome after-movements of the rope's tightening. The rope, in its intermittent loops and coils, bound Yun Han's wrists securely without causing discomfort when tightened. This technique was like chasing butterflies through a field of flowers, yet not harming a single petal. It was Qing Fang's profound 'Butterfly Dance Hand'. It could be said that Sui Yun had a natural talent and exceptional imitation skills. Any move he saw once, he could recall and learn the general outline after a few repetitions. The Dragon Seizing Skill was like that. As for the 'Butterfly Dance Hand', Qing Fang had left him half a secret manual. At the time, it had greatly puzzled Sui Yun. When his sworn sister's manual had come into his possession, half of it had already been torn away, a truly intriguing mystery. It was also because of this that he had not learned it completely. After binding Yun Han's wrists, Sui Yun coiled the rope ends around her jade arms, binding them separately. He then raised the knot high, suspending Yun Han's hands until they were near her shoulder blades before securing and tightening it. The intricate knot in his hand instantly separated into dozens of strands, like blooming crimson petals, forming rope belts. Just like the binding technique Lei Bao had demonstrated back then, after binding Yun Han's forearms, he separated three strands to each side, tightening and knotting them under her armpits and between her upper arms and torso. They then wound around, passing behind her back, over her shoulders, through her collarbones, and tightening around Yun Han's proud, swan-like, elegant long neck. The soft, beautiful feminine lines of her shoulder sockets made her appear filled with a suffocating, latent temptation. Sui Yun quickly shook his head, dispelling the distracting thoughts, and pulled out a few more rope belts. He passed them under her armpits, around the upper and lower parts of her chest, winding them several times, crisscrossing them to tightly bind Yun Han's breasts, lifting her peaches. He then tied them securely at the base. The elasticity of the ropes made his blood surge, and he couldn't help but tighten them a little, eliciting another soft moan from Yun Han, a sound that could melt bones and shatter souls. Sui Yun hardened his heart and, without any tenderness, tightened the chest-binding ropes by a few inches. He then tied several golden knots on Yun Han's body, crisscrossing them haphazardly, slowly weaving them into a fine, dense golden-red net. Yun Han's soft, delicate skin was covered beneath these diamond-shaped grids. Sui Yun tied them very tightly, the golden-red ropes digging deeply into Yun Han's skin, creating patches of beautiful, full white jade patterns. Several ropes traced Yun Han's slender waist, merging with the 'Yang' character knot Sui Yun had tied below her chest, becoming one with her upper body rope attire. They then pulled downwards, and in Sui Yun's palms, they seemed to gain life, like nimble golden dragons playing and entwining on Yun Han's body. They wound around Yun Han's lower body, teasing out the vague outline of her beautiful, full little bud. Sui Yun tied a knot in the center and then yanked upwards, tightening the clam meat and eliciting a higher, shy cry from Yun Han, sealing her exquisite private parts. The ropes then separated into several strands, rejoining at her waist, forming an inseparable bond, stronger than gold. Sui Yun then reversed the remaining ropes, weaving them tightly around the base of Yun Han's thighs. This inevitably caused friction, and Yun Han moaned incessantly, her delicate body trembling violently like new lotus leaves struck by a sudden downpour, an almost unbearable stimulant. Sui Yun held his breath, ignoring her soft cries. He wound several strands on each side, then passed them through the gap between her legs, crisscrossing them and tightening them forcefully. They then shifted downwards, tightening three crisscrossing knots on her thighs, and then, similarly, from her knees to her ankles. The density of the binding was astonishing. Her snow-white silk-clad legs were squeezed into uneven contours, appearing as if there were no gaps, tightly pressed together. Only her small feet, encased in white silk, could occasionally rub against each other, emitting a soft, alluring rustle. Beneath the snow-white silk, the toenails of Yun Han's ten toes were like warm, smooth, lustrous pearls, faintly visible. When Sui Yun touched them, he felt Yun Han's faint tremors; she was on the verge of madness. But this was not the end. Sui Yun tightened the knots at Yun Han's ankles, drawing out the excess rope. He continuously climbed the vertical knots between her legs, winding them together, forming a crimson-gold centipede that tightly embraced Yun Han's legs, pulling them back to the base of her thighs and connecting them above the thigh rope. He tied a dead knot at the golden ring in the center of her waist, completely binding Yun Han's limbs into one inseparable unit, making it impossible to move even an inch. After completing this, Sui Yun twisted and knotted several golden-red ropes together and flung them onto the blue jade cold beam of the great hall. The ropes coiled around the beam like dragons and snakes, lifting Yun Han's body so that her silk-clad feet rested on the ground, her entire delicate form suspended. The ropes were tautly wrapped around her jade body with strong, firm force, rendering Yun Han's struggles futile. The golden-red ropes, locked around her slender, pink neck like a collar and noose, rendered her immobile and breathless, her moans incessant. Sui Yun looked at her and felt it was still not quite right. He took out a pair of shimmering silver high-heeled shoes from his Qiankun bag. These were innate spiritual treasures gifted by his master, formed from the essence of a thousand-year-old Yimu spiritual energy from a silver-horned green ox, its entire being concentrated within. Sui Yun had meticulously carved them in the mountains. They were entirely silver-white and translucent, and upon closer inspection, one could see streams of light flowing within them, like fleeting water. Sui Yun grasped Yun Han's silk-clad feet and slipped these silver high heels onto them. He then used the excess rope to bind her feet together with the high heels, wrapping around the heels before tying an exquisite knot on the top of her feet. Elevated by the high heels, Yun Han's breathing recovered, and she stood a little more steadily. "So what?" The cold, aloof girl hugged her arms, covering her naked, delicate body. Her pretty little face was filled with venom. She resentfully said, "That Azure Pond is this young lady's dwelling, and the Seven Flames Yin Spirit Grass is this young lady's treasure. I guarded it diligently for a hundred years, only to swallow it and increase my cultivation by a thousand years. Yet you forcefully snatched it away in one go. You thief, this young lady wishes she could skin you alive and eat you!" As soon as she spoke, Sui Yun's imposing aura dissipated by half. What she said was the truth. Although Sui Yun was anxious to save Yun Han, she had indeed offended the other party. Just as she was about to say something, the green snake coldly said, "However, my skill is inferior to yours, and it is fate that my belongings were stolen. You cannot blame me. Now that it is in your hands, I know I cannot escape death. Kill me!" Seeing her so resolute, Sui Yun finally realized. Yes, in the Spiritual Realm, all things are transformed from spirits, and all beasts are sentient. The concept of the survival of the fittest is ingrained in their bones. Moreover, although Xuan Yu Mountain is located in the heart of Ling Zhou, it is more than a hundred thousand miles away from Shen Zhou, the land of the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Clan. In the wilderness, fierce beasts roam, and whoever is stronger reigns supreme. Rich lands with rare treasures are constantly changing hands. This world is just this realistic! Sui Yun saw her strong attitude and didn't know what to say. But she looked like she was ready to die and had no will to live, which also stirred pity in her heart. However, seeing her proud and aloof nature, she thought that she couldn't be appeased with soft words. She immediately sneered, "You are quite beautiful. That's good. This Daoist priest happens to need a bed-warming maid. I'll keep you here to warm wine and serve this Daoist priest." "You... shameless beast!" The woman's face was stern, but because the injury from being struck by lightning had not yet healed, she could only stand by the wall, her body already swaying precariously. "This young lady will not be at your mercy! Kill me or flay me, as you please. Do not humiliate me!" Her expression was resolute, and she suddenly waved her hand towards her own heavenly spirit, thinking that if she were to become this little beast's sex slave, how could she be willing? She intended to disintegrate herself right there. Sui Yun's hands were quick. She flicked her wrist, and a white light shot out from her sleeve, like a white silk ribbon, landing on the woman. With a flash of bright light, before the woman could react, a gleaming white rope had already fallen upon her. Immediately, the green snake's hands were bound together by the rope, her elbows joined, and her forearms tied together, forming a "Y" shaped straight-arm bind. The rope was then tightened against her back, almost digging into her body. Her jade-like legs were also bound tightly together, pulled all the way behind her head. Compared to Wang Sha's four-horse bind, the green snake was almost tied into a white jade ring, her flexibility pushed to the extreme. Fortunately, her true form was a green snake. If she were another creature without profound cultivation, she would have been strangled to death. "I advise you to save your strength," Sui Yun said with a smile as she leaned down, facing the green snake. "The rope on your body was refined by my master from a thousand-foot immortal vine. It is flexible and extremely tough. Moreover, it contains the soul of a green flood dragon. It is more than enough to suppress a small snake like you." "Damn it, beast! If you have the guts, kill me!" Tears welled up in the green snake's eyes. How could she swallow this humiliation? But now that her hands and feet were bound and her body was bent in such a posture, even her immense hatred had nowhere to be vented. "Oh, right, I almost forgot about this little thing." Sui Yun reached into her Qiankun bag and took out two small pink objects, playing with them in her hands. The pair of small objects were carved from pink jade, crystal clear and exquisitely crafted. If a knowledgeable modern person saw them, they would surely understand what they were. Sui Yun tapped the pink jade with her finger and then, with a wicked grin, squatted beside the green snake. "Beast! What do you want to do?!" The green snake cried out, struggling with all her might. But Sui Yun pressed down on her delicate body and placed one of the small objects on her tender mound, and the other was inserted into her yōmon. This made the green snake's fur stand on end, and she continued to curse. Sui Yun formed a hand seal and muttered three times. The green snake's face suddenly turned red, her curses gradually subsided, and her delicate body began to tremble like a sieve. Moans continuously came from her mouth, and a faint buzzing sound emanated from her private parts. Sui Yun chuckled inwardly. Those two small objects were precisely the pleasure devices he had developed. Carved from pink jade, beneath their warm and pleasing exterior, each one hid a蛊 (gu) worm. They were usually dormant, but once inside a woman's body, when activated by Sui Yun's spells, they would immediately awaken and struggle violently, causing the pink jade shell to vibrate. Under the control of the spells, their intensity could also be adjusted. They were truly divine artifacts for controlling women. Of course, if his master found out that he had used the precious immortal gu and Yuan Jade in this way, Sui Yun would likely suffer another beating. "Bastard... what did you use... Ahhh... take them out quickly... I can't stand it... Ahhh!!!" The green snake curled up and trembled on the ground, her delicate moans incessant. However, the two small objects inside her body were tireless, bringing waves of intense stimulation and pleasure, surging like tides. Sui Yun took out a gag, pinched the green snake's fragrant cheeks, and placed it between her pearly teeth. Then, he swaggered away, leaving the green snake alone in the secret chamber. She was bound like a shrimp, her body uncontrollable, and saliva flowed out from the gaps of the gag. Soon, her sweet saliva and淫水 (yínshuǐ - sexual fluids) converged, wetting the ground. Her slender jade fingers desperately scratched, but she couldn't find any knots, nor could she remove the two hateful little objects wreaking havoc in her lower body. After struggling for a while like this, she still found no relief. The green snake's original stubbornness had now all turned into mournful cries. But Sui Yun had no intention of letting her off so easily. The more aloof a woman was, the harder she was to tame. He wanted to engrave this humiliation deeply into the green snake's bones.