Special Exorcism Methods

"How is this possible?! The Sea of Bitterness is boundless, and no living creature can survive in it. How could you devour the Sea of Bitterness!?"

Yan Lingxue's expression changed completely. This scene shocked her so much that she even forgot she had just been molested.

However, she recovered her senses a moment later, knowing that this was not the time to be shocked.

"Life and Death Cycle!"

Yan Lingxue thrust her sword out, and a Divine Altar of Life and Death descended from the sky. The altar was filled with black and white colors, representing the energy of life and the energy of death. They intertwined and rotated endlessly, symbolizing rebirth and destruction.

Boom!

The Divine Altar of Life and Death suppressed towards Gu Qingfeng. At the same time, Yan Lingxue divided her attention, hastily mobilizing the Sea of Bitterness, wanting to use its power to coordinate an attack from both the inside and the outside.

However, despite the two great divine abilities falling upon him, Gu Qingfeng remained completely unmoved. While devouring the Sea of Bitterness, he casually waved his hand and shattered the Divine Altar of Life and Death.

A moment later, the two great divine abilities were broken.

"You've been attacking for so long, it should be This Emperor's turn to strike, right?"

Before his voice faded, Gu Qingfeng had already turned into a streak of demonic light and rushed towards Yan Lingxue.

Boom!

He struck out with a palm. Blinding demonic light wrapped around his palm, manifesting terrifying illusions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Under this palm, it was as if a Nine Nether Purgatory was suppressing her.

Yan Lingxue raised her sword to block, but having consumed most of her strength, how could she withstand Gu Qingfeng, who had just devoured a massive amount of power?

Bang!

The bone sword was instantly bent, and the attack finally slammed into her chest. She was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily into a pile of ruins. For a time, rubble splashed and dust flew everywhere.

But just a moment later, Yan Lingxue rushed out of the ruins. Her figure was miserable, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her pale face showed a hint of flush.

A look of fear and dread revealed itself in her eyes. She swung her sword madly, slashing out tens of thousands of sword auras. After doing all this, she didn't even spare a glance back and turned around to flee.

Obviously, she was scared. She knew she couldn't beat Gu Qingfeng at all.

She had used all her methods, yet the opponent was completely unharmed. She defended desperately, only to be sent flying with a single palm. How could she fight this?

In fact, an expert like her naturally had the determination to fight to the bitter end. But the problem was, if she fell into the hands of a demon like Gu Qingfeng, the consequences would definitely be more terrifying than death.

To avoid suffering inhuman abuse, she chose to run away.

"Jiejiejie... You stabbed This Emperor with so many swords, and you still want to run? Today, This Emperor must stab you back!"

Gu Qingfeng laughed wildly, his black hair dancing madly. Countless demonic patterns, twisting like earthworms, surfaced on his skin. Those demonic patterns instantly ignited, erupting with ultimate demonic light.

Swoosh!

His entire body turned into a streak of demonic light, flashing to block Yan Lingxue's path.

Bang!

He threw a punch without the slightest intention of showing tenderness to a woman, viciously striking her tender and soft abdomen.

Yan Lingxue instantly curled up like a shrimp, falling from the sky like a meteor.

And the moment she landed, countless extending tentacles of ghosts and gods on the ground had already completely surrounded her.

"Don't hurt my sister!"

A scream came from the distant void. Yan Lingyu, who had run far away earlier, rushed over with a face full of panic.

"Senior Gu, please don't kill my sister."

Yan Lingyu grabbed Gu Qingfeng's sleeve and pleaded.

Gu Qingfeng smiled and pulled her into his embrace, stroking her smooth hair: "Don't worry, how could This Emperor bear to kill such a peerless beauty? This Emperor just wants to help her exorcise the demon and restore her to her original state."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. With This Emperor's status, is there any need to deceive a mere woman like you?"

Subsequently, Gu Qingfeng walked over slowly with his arm around Yan Lingyu.

"Let go of This Palace! You filthy bastard!" Yan Lingxue, tightly bound by the tentacles, cursed fiercely but inwardly trembled.

"Sister, Senior Gu said he will help you exorcise the demon and return you to normal."

"Shut up, you bitch!" Yan Lingxue cursed angrily.

Yan Lingyu instantly felt wronged, her eyes turning slightly red. She turned to Gu Qingfeng and said, "Senior Gu, please save my sister quickly. As long as you can save her, this little woman is willing to serve as a slave or a maid to repay your great kindness."

"Easy to say. However, your sister's body has been corroded too severely. To make her return to her original state, some unusual methods must be taken. You watch carefully from the side and absolutely must not cause trouble, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

"May I ask Senior, what kind of unusual method?" Yan Lingyu was a little uneasy and asked cautiously.

Gu Qingfeng explained in a serious tone: "Your sister's current situation is equivalent to having two personalities in her body. One is your real sister, and the other is your sister's past life. Because her past life is too powerful, your sister was robbed of her body's control. So what This Emperor needs to do now is to make this demoness relinquish control of the body."

"Then what exactly should be done?"

"Very simple, humiliate her!"

"Ah!?" Yan Lingyu was instantly dumbfounded: "Se... Senior, what did you say?"

"This Emperor said, humiliate her! Only through extreme humiliation, making her feel completely ashamed and unable to bear it, will she subconsciously try to escape and give up control of the body. Think about it, when people encounter things they cannot accept, don't they habitually close themselves off? Once this demoness closes herself off, won't your sister come out?"

Yan Lingyu nodded with some difficulty. Although she thought what Gu Qingfeng said made a lot of sense, she still felt something was a bit weird.

Gu Qingfeng then beckoned with his hand. Countless tentacles moved and lifted Yan Lingxue up.

Four tentacles wrapped around her hands and feet, spreading her out and holding her in mid-air.

Feeling this bizarre posture, Yan Lingxue panicked instantly: "What do you want to do!"

She had heard every single word Gu Qingfeng just said, and she could already imagine the kind of humiliation she was about to suffer.

"Jiejiejie... Physical exorcism, of course!"

Gu Qingfeng smiled sinisterly and walked slowly towards her.

Yan Lingxue was extremely anxious. Although she didn't know what physical exorcism meant, she knew very well what Gu Qingfeng was going to do to her. She would rather die than suffer this kind of treatment.

Immediately, she mobilized all the power in her body, attempting to self-destruct.

However, at the moment her power condensed, a powerful suction suddenly erupted from the four tentacles binding her limbs. Like a water pump, it madly extracted Yan Lingxue's power.

Yan Lingxue turned pale with fright as the power she had just gathered was drained completely.

"Jiejiejie... Where should I start the exorcism?" Gu Qingfeng sized her up with ill intentions.

"Gu Qingfeng! If you dare to touch a single hair on my head, I swear you will die a horrible death! I am a powerhouse who survived from the last era, and there are many others who survived along with me. Many of them have old ties with me. If you touch me, you will be hunted down to death by them!"

Yan Lingxue was already panicked to the extreme, trying every possible way to threaten Gu Qingfeng.

But Gu Qingfeng ignored her completely, continuously scanning her, thinking about where to start.

Finally, his gaze shifted downward, coming to a rest on a pair of small, delicate red embroidered shoes.

The scene of Zhang Wuji torturing Zhao Min for a confession flashed through his mind.

Honestly, he wanted to give it a try too.

He just wondered if a ghost's feet would stink.