A Demon Realm Seductress Has Taken Down the Light of the Righteous Path (Futa High H) - Chapter 23
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- Chapter 23 - Illusion Realm · Immortal-Demon War
No one was more speechless than Lan Yunyun right now.
She had truly attained enlightenment.
But upon careful reflection, the Floating Life Illusion Pearl’s arrangement actually fit the male lead’s nightmare identity and the female lead’s nightmare identity perfectly.
The male lead was a bloodthirsty Demon Lord drenched in sin, killing for power in ways that scattered souls and prevented reincarnation. To forge his sword, he even flayed living dao bones from others—truly a living King of Hell.
Yet for such an evil being, the Floating Life Illusion Pearl assigned him the identity of a selfless, great-loving Immortal Venerable who sacrificed himself for the salvation of the dead after victory.
This was undoubtedly the most disgusting and terrifying nightmare death for him.
And the female lead? Li Huaijin was born with the Sacred Physique, beloved by the Heavenly Dao, and her heart cared for all living things. Her cultivation talent was astonishing—she was a natural guardian of the righteous path, the genuine Light of the Righteous Way.
In the original story, she never showed mercy to evil demons and even personally killed the male lead multiple times for the sake of duty and responsibility. And that was after they had already gone through countless hardships and developed real feelings.
To turn such a person—who loved the world and was loved by the world—into a bloodthirsty, sin-soaked villain, only to be personally killed by herself in the end!
How could this not be the most disgusting and terrifying nightmare death for her!
Floating Life Illusion Pearl, you really understand nightmares.
You really know how to torment people.
Lan Yunyun choked up.
She no longer had the energy to wonder why the male lead was appearing here. The plot had already derailed so badly that eight horses couldn’t pull it back—she was too tired to think about such bizarre things.
The real problem was: how the hell was she supposed to wake up the dog woman?
Right now she was just a Foundation Establishment little trash!
Forget the dog woman—even compared to any random immortal, she was an ant versus an elephant!
The dog woman right now had split into two:
One was the perfected Myriad Tribulations Demon Body, the supreme Demon Lord.
The other was the minor-perfected Absolute Beginning Sacred Physique, the supreme Immortal Venerable!
This was truly fucking broken!
Lan Yunyun was so angry she almost rolled her eyes.
Pissed off to death, wuwuwu!
If she’d known, she should’ve just taken the hit herself and let the dog woman come save her!
Now there really was no visible way out!
What the hell should she do now?
After the rage burned out, only sorrow remained in Lan Yunyun’s heart.
After pacing back and forth, she decided to head to the immortal realm first and find Xuan Xiao.
Right now, dog woman Li Huaijin was genuinely the perfected Myriad Tribulations Demon Body—a natural-born villain who killed without blinking and even took pleasure in it.
For now, she should lay low first—lest she get chopped down on sight.
Going to the righteous Xuan Xiao side was safest, and once Xuan Xiao woke up, she could help deal with the Demon Lord version of Li Huaijin.
Killing two birds with one stone!
After much left-and-right thinking, Lan Yunyun finally came up with a good plan. She decided to immediately head toward the mortal immortal sects, find a way to contact the Heavenly Realm, and then go to Xuan Xiao’s side to wake her up.
She had already figured out that this place was the mortal realm—so she just needed to follow the map and head to an immortal sect.
Although her body was extremely exhausted, Lan Yunyun couldn’t wait any longer. The Floating Life Illusion Pearl could simulate an entire small world, and during the immortal-demon war era, everywhere was a fatal crisis. The sooner she escaped, the safer.
*
After running for a full day and night, Lan Yunyun was practically dead on her feet. Finally she spotted a village with people and used spirit stones from her storage pouch to trade for a small horse.
During the immortal-demon war era, the mortal realm was extremely miserable. The sky was constantly raining fire meteors; space tore open from time to time, letting evil demons pour in. Entire villages were often devoured alive by those demons.
Now the mortal world was filled with misery.
Immortal sect members could hardly descend the mountain to slay demons and protect the way—evil demons appeared frequently and were hard to track. They hated cultivators deeply; going alone was almost certain death.
Lan Yunyun rode the small horse across a river. Not far away, golden light shone; mountain ranges were shrouded in rosy clouds.
Finally!
Just as Lan Yunyun excitedly whipped the horse to hurry over, the space nearby suddenly tore open. A group of ugly evil demons poured out.
“Heh heh. So lucky!”
A red-eyed demonic wolf—half-hunched—stared at Lan Yunyun with a sinister grin.
Its teeth were razor-sharp, fur sleek yet like steel needles, and its entire body was shrouded in a bloody, resentful aura!
Who knew how many living people this evil demon had devoured!
Lan Yunyun was both furious and terrified.
She realized the demonic wolf in front of her was actually at the Body Fusion stage!
In almost an instant, she was bound by demonic qi—unable to move.
In just a few exchanges, she was about to be strangled to death.
Lan Yunyun choked up.
Help!
She really couldn’t even beat a single NPC!
Good woman Xuan Xiao, come save me wuwuwu!
Just as the girl was about to suffocate, the hundred-legged centipede demon beside the wolf spoke up.
“Enough, Third Old.”
“Right now the higher-ups are short on living sacrifices!”
“Grab her and hand her over!”
“Heh heh, cultivators are hard to come by these days!”
The wolf demon nodded, bound Lan Yunyun tightly, and in an instant shifted her to the spatial rift—dragging her back into the demon realm.
Lan Yunyun: …
Help—she didn’t want to go to the demon realm!
Da-meh da-meh!
Is there no one to save me!
Wuwuwu!
*
The demon realm’s sky was eternally gloomy and gray; the land was rotten, overgrown with grotesque, twisted demonic trees and serrated grass.
The Nether River was the passage connecting the demon realm to the other five realms, but now it was covered in indestructible golden arrays, blocking evil demons from entering the five realms.
Demons knelt in worship. At the edge of the cliff by the river stood a figure shrouded in towering black qi, dressed in black robes.
Her face was cold, handsome, and beautiful; her figure bright like moonlight—yet her entire body was enveloped in twisting, roiling pitch-black demonic qi, scarlet resentment, and ominous killing intent.
“Hmph. Even the Heavenly Emperor and his daughter together couldn’t beat me.”
“The so-called Sacred Physique destined to counter this seat is nothing special!”
“But this Prison Heaven Grand Array, jointly set up by the supremes of the five realms…”
“How laughable.”
Li Huaijin’s face was pale and cold: “This seat has plenty of ways to break the array.”
As she spoke, demonic qi turned into whips.
In an instant, the bound living beings of the five realms at the cliff edge were brutally lashed and thrown into the river. She mercilessly dragged the wailing people down, smashing them onto the golden ancient array.
“Ah!”
“Ugh ah!”
“Aaah!”
…
The miserable screams sent chills down the spine—but for the owner of the Myriad Tribulations Demon Body, they were the most beautiful music.
With such cruel and inhumane deaths, the air constantly condensed into hair-raising resentment, unwillingness, and agony.
In a good mood, Li Huaijin narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, the array dimmed slightly.
Haha, truly a laughable Prison Heaven Grand Array.
“Demon Lord!”
“Demon Lord!”
Below, the evil demons prostrated themselves in frenzied worship.
Li Huaijin’s face remained cold and sinister. She relaxed and sat back on her throne—piled high with white bones, carved from blood-colored jade, pitch-black as ink.
“Next batch.”
Her voice was cold, thin, and utterly unmoved.
In her life as Shun Heng, what she loved most was torturing and killing the sentient beings of the six realms. If not for needing their souls intact, she would have flayed them alive, lit them as sky lanterns, and enjoyed the show.
Bound by demonic ropes, the large group of ordinary living beings—captured in droves—saw this scene and fainted from terror.
But the evil demons didn’t care. They dragged the unconscious people forward, tearing their flesh and blood until they were barely alive.
Some people at the back refused to move forward. The supervising demon raised its whip high—and whipped them to death on the spot!
As the demonic whip cracked, severed limbs and arms scattered everywhere.
“Hahaha!”
“Hehehe!”
The whipping demon reveled in it, throwing its head back in mad laughter.
Amid the cruel abuse, scarlet blood mist began to permeate the air. In the distance, the kneeling evil demons’ vicious, greedy eyes glowed red and green as they stared at the pitiful people.
…
Tired.
Really tired!
Mommy—it’s another hellscape!
Lan Yunyun shrank and huddled meekly in the middle of the crowd, her small face deathly pale, cold sweat pouring down.
She was truly done!
Fucking broken, isn’t it!
Why did she always end up in scenes like this!
Seriously!
Right now she really didn’t want to see Li Huaijin!
Not at all!
Heavenly Dao, please have mercy!
Lan Yunyun sobbed, tears streaming endlessly. Along the path, she saw scattered severed fingers, hands, legs—even half a skull leaking brain matter!
Was her only option to exit the array now?
The current situation was a guaranteed death trap!
Lan Yunyun tiptoed and dodged the scattered limbs in panic, her heart aching!
But if she didn’t wake her up and forcibly crushed the spirit stone to escape the array, the dog woman would be trapped and die in this nightmare!
And without the spirit stone, she would never have another chance to save her!
As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, she would also die of old age alongside her in this Eight Trigrams Lifeless Array where every gate was death.
…
Heart aching, Lan Yunyun’s tears kept falling.
Wuwuwu!
She had sacrificed too much for the dog woman!
If she’d just gone straight to the immortal sect to find Xuán Xiāo, none of this would have happened!
Evil demons are too evil!!
Dog woman, I hate you so much!
Wuwuwu!
As the crowd pushed forward, she nervously advanced step by step toward the Nether River—yet kept looking around desperately for any way to escape.
The spirit stone trembled, but she didn’t dare crush it.
It seemed like she had a choice—but after entering the array, the only options were to leave with her or die.
So hard!
Lan Yunyun’s face was covered in tears; she sobbed until she could barely breathe.
Since transmigrating, she had cried more in the past half-month than in her entire previous nineteen years!
*
Among this batch of people, there was one presence that vaguely gave her a strange feeling.
Weird.
But it was just a bunch of resentful souls about to scatter.
Not paying much attention, Li Huaijin toyed idly with the freshly gouged supreme dao bone.
The bone was crimson and crystalline.
It belonged to the Great Peng Demon Venerable of the demon realm.
That old thing had some skill—an adult great peng could blot out the sky with its wings; every feather carried the roar of the Great Dao. It wasn’t wasted—she had flayed open his chest, ripped out his heart, refined it, and gained three parts more demonic power.
After extracting the complete spine and gouging out the dao bone, the corpse wasn’t wasted either—she fed it to dogs.
She sneered viciously.
The heaven-and-earth beloved demon race supreme Great Peng… nothing special.
The crowd had been pushed to the edge of the Nether River.
Sobs, wails, and the cries of infants filled the air. Li Huaijin paid no mind and casually pointed a finger.
The nearby evil demon attendants immediately understood. In an instant, the Nether River surged with towering demonic qi. A large group of people was thrown onto the grand array.
Amid miserable screams, the crowd gradually thinned. With a casual glance, Li Huaijin spotted a familiar yet unfamiliar face.
It was a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old human girl. Her black-cloud-like hair was disheveled from the pushing; her fair, cute, slightly baby-fat round face was dirty. Her big eyes brimmed with tears that kept falling. She wore a rather messy pink ruqun skirt.
As she looked around anxiously, she appeared both pitiful and adorable.
Just as she was about to be pushed into the Nether River,
A huge wave of displeasure rose in Li Huaijin’s heart.
Almost instinctively, she raised her hand. The evil demon manipulating demonic qi to push people into the river didn’t even have time to scream—it turned to ash and scattered.
Hiss!
The other evil demons instantly sucked in cold breaths, not daring to move.
The girl stood at the edge of the cliff by the river, teetering as she desperately tried to keep balance, squeaking and squawking in panic—looking extremely silly.
But the demon realm wind was strong. In an instant, she was about to fall into the Nether River.
“…”
Once again, an unfamiliar, strange emotion rose in Li Huaijin’s heart.
Her fingers moved slightly.
Demonic qi instantly wrapped around the girl’s waist, holding her suspended in midair above the hundred-zhang drop.
The girl kept her eyes tightly shut, trembling nonstop. Her dazed, bewildered little face was filled with shock and fear.
As if puzzled, she cautiously cracked open her eyes—just enough to see herself hanging hundreds of zhang in the air, with the ferocious black-red Nether River surging below.
“Waaahhh!”
The girl’s face instantly turned deathly pale.
Her eyes rolled back—and she fainted on the spot!
…
Li Huaijin coldly watched her.
“A laughably weak sacrifice.”
She thought.