Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

Shi Ji, not one to let her advantage rest on her laurels, took a step forward, and prepared to press her advantage and use her methods to completely suppress and seal this ferocious beast!

He stretched out his palm, runes flowing in his palm, and was about to grab the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast that was paralyzed in the pit!

However, at this crucial moment when the outcome was about to be decided, a sudden change occurred!
"Chucky!"

A sickeningly sharp sound suddenly rang out from behind Shiji without warning!
Suddenly, dozens of extremely sharp black fangs appeared in the void behind him!

These fangs, though only an inch long, exuded an extremely evil and filthy aura, their surfaces shrouded in a thick, dark purple malevolent energy, as if they were formed from the most venomous resentment and curses in the world!

These demonic fangs were incredibly fast, giving Shi Ji no time to react. They pierced his back as if they were alive, embedding themselves deep into his flesh and even bone marrow!
"Ugh—!"

A piercing, soul-wrenching pain instantly swept over Shi Ji's entire body!

He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and his forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

The pain did not only come from physical wounds. What was even more terrifying was that the horrific evil thoughts contained in those demonic fangs, like a flood bursting its banks, surged wildly into his body through the wounds, eroding his meridians, internal organs, and even spreading towards his consciousness and soul!

"asshole!
When was this ambush carried out?!

Shi Ji was both shocked and furious, completely unaware of where the sneak attack had come from.

He immediately began to fully activate the "Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique," a body-refining divine skill he had inherited from a mysterious lineage. This technique, which was extremely powerful and yang, had an innate ability to restrain evil spirits and malevolent thoughts.

A surge of powerful blood energy and masculine strength coursed through his body, transforming into torrents of gold that attempted to expel and purify the invading evil thoughts.

But the next moment, Shi Ji's face turned extremely ugly.

He realized he had underestimated the terror of that demon's fang!
The evil thoughts attached to it were not only extremely insidious, but also possessed an indescribable stubbornness and corrosiveness. As if it had its own consciousness, it tightly wrapped around his flesh, bones and magical energy channels. Even the golden blood energy transformed from the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique could not completely erase it for a while, and could only barely slow down its spread.

To make matters worse, just as he was desperately fighting against the evil thoughts within him, *poof*...

With a soft sound, the demonic fangs embedded in his back suddenly shone with an evil light, and as if they were alive, they drilled in again!
The sharpest of them pierced his chest, leaving a trail of blood as it emerged from his body!

The immense impact sent Shi Ji flying backward, finally landing with a "thud."

With a thud, he was pinned firmly to the edge of the stone platform against a cold wall engraved with countless twisted runes!
"cough……"

Shi Ji coughed up a mouthful of blood tinged with black smoke, her face instantly turning ashen white, cold sweat beading on her forehead, and her body convulsing slightly from the extreme pain.

The demon's fangs not only restricted his movements, but the evil thoughts emanating from them were like thousands of fine needles, constantly piercing his soul and attempting to corrupt the core of his consciousness.

Just then, the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast, which had been sent flying by Shi Ji's punch and seemed to have no power to fight back, suddenly shot up into the sky from the shallow pit!

Although its phantom image remained dim, its movements did not seem to be greatly affected.

However, its next move surprised Shi Ji.

This ferocious ancient beast did not seize the opportunity to attack. Instead, it twisted its body in mid-air and then "thumped."

With a thud, he knelt down mid-air!
Its enormous head kowtowed repeatedly to the stone nailed to the wall, its beastly eyes filled with fear and pleading, and it cried out in a trembling voice:
"Spare me!"
Please, sir, spare my life!
The little beast was blind and offended the great man's divine might!
Please, Your Excellency, have mercy and spare this little beast's life!
The little beast is willing to submit!

From this day forward, I am willing to serve you as my master, faithfully attending to your every need, without any disloyalty!

This sudden reversal left Shi Ji stunned.

How could a primordial beast comparable to a quasi-immortal beg for mercy in such a humble manner? This is completely different from the fierce and domineering creature he had previously displayed!

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Shi Ji endured the dual pain of soul and body, and coldly mocked, "Begging for mercy? Heh, what a ridiculous joke!"
You, a mighty primordial soul-devouring beast, a being feared throughout the ancient times, are now kneeling and begging for mercy before a 'celestial being' whom you so severely injured through your machinations? If this were to get out, probably no one would believe it!

As she spoke, Shi Ji secretly tried to mobilize the magic power in her dantian, preparing to use a secret technique to break free from the demon's fangs and deliver a fatal blow to this cunning beast.

However, this attempt caused his heart to sink suddenly, and a chill ran through him!
He was horrified to discover that his dantian was completely empty!

The once vast and boundless magical power could not be sensed at all, as if it had completely vanished!
This is absolutely impossible!
Even if one is severely injured and has greatly depleted their magical power, it is impossible for them to have absolutely nothing left!
"My dantian... what's wrong? What's cutting off my connection with magic power?"

A storm raged in Shi Ji's heart.

He keenly sensed that something unknown was hidden deep within his dantian. It was this very thing that had quietly sealed his source of magic power the moment he was severely injured by the Demon's Fang!
What is this thing? When did it infiltrate his body? He had no idea!
At this moment, the pleading voice of the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast came again, even more humble and urgent: "Young Master!"
Young Master Shiji!

Please have mercy!

As long as you spare my life, I will agree to any condition!

I am willing to offer my soul imprint and serve you as a slave for eternity!

Shi Ji forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart and brought her attention back to the present.

He stared at the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast kneeling on the ground and asked in a cold voice, "Let me ask you, was it you who tampered with this evil curse power that invaded my body and corroded my soul?"

He was referring to the malevolent influence brought about by the demon's fangs.

Upon hearing this, the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast nodded hastily, explaining as if grasping at a lifeline, "It's me, it's me!"
My lord, you are wise!

This... this was originally one of the little beast's means of survival.

The little beast knows that you, young master, are protected by the power of the Gate of Curses, making it difficult for ordinary external forces to harm your fundamental nature.

Therefore... therefore, the little beast took a risky gamble, condensing this curse power into the 'Soul-Eating Demon Fang'. It doesn't directly attack your protective power, but... it tries to penetrate inwards, eroding your internal organs from the inside, and even... eroding your soul and consciousness!

Now... now this curse should be starting to take effect...

Upon hearing these words, Shi Ji's heart sank completely.

Sure enough!

This curse is incredibly vicious; it can bypass external defenses and attack the inside directly!
Despite the excruciating pain and his increasingly blurred consciousness, he pressed on, "I remember clearly that the Gate of Curses' defenses were absolute; even my dantian should have been safe under its protection."

How exactly did your curse power break through the barrier of the Curse Gate and directly affect my body?

He stared intently at the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast; this question was crucial and might reveal clues to the abnormality in his dantian.

Sure enough, upon hearing the words "Gate of Curses," the phantom of the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast trembled violently, its eyes flashing with an extremely complex expression—fear, greed, and a hint of... indescribable familiarity.
Shi Ji's heart stirred, and a certain guess she had made earlier became clearer.

He raised his voice and pressed, "Speak!"

What exactly is the Gate of Curses? And what does it have to do with you?!

Under Shi Ji's icy gaze, the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast finally deflated like a punctured balloon, slumping and saying dejectedly, "That...that is an extremely special...incomparably powerful magic weapon...it is...it is my...life magic weapon that I have refined for countless years!"

Before this, Shi Ji had secretly speculated that the natal magic weapon of this soul-devouring beast originating from the primordial era might be a strange bone on its body that contained primordial power.

After all, for many powerful beasts, a part of their body is often their most powerful weapon.

However, reality far exceeded his expectations.

What the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast offered was not any bone-like object, but a stone coffin exuding a deep and deathly aura!

The stone coffin floated silently in mid-air, shrouded in a hazy gray halo. The coffin seemed to be engraved with countless ancient runes that were difficult to decipher. Just one glance at it was enough to make one's soul tremble.

Just now, it was this strange stone coffin that almost caused the Chaos Ancient Lamp, which he relied on for protection, to lose its brilliance!

That ancient lamp had an extraordinary origin. Although its flame was weak, it contained a trace of the aura of the beginning of chaos. It was incredibly resilient, and now tiny cracks had appeared on its body.

This Soul-Devouring Beast actually uses a coffin as its natal magic weapon!

This is so unusual and so horrifying.

A tremendous wave of emotion surged within Shi Ji. What kind of astonishing material was this stone coffin made of? How could it possess such terrifying power?

"Indeed, it is my natal magic weapon."

The Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast's answer was deep and certain, carrying a hint of indescribable vicissitude.

Shi Ji suppressed the shock in her heart, her sharp gaze sweeping over the huge and solid soul of the Soul Devouring Beast, then looking at the stone coffin, a thought flashing through her mind.

"Your body, which serves as a dwelling place for your soul, was probably also forged from the same material as this stone coffin, wasn't it? Your natal magic weapon is essentially in the form of a coffin!"

"Your Excellency has excellent eyesight and keen insight."

The Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast did not deny it, "This soul body was indeed mixed with the same divine materials used to refine the stone coffin, which is why it can bear my soul and remain immortal through the ages."

As for the coffin…

It paused, its tone taking on a strange undertone, "If you take a liking to this material, once we are out of this predicament, I wouldn't mind having a few fine coffins custom-made for you as a token of my gratitude."

"No thanks!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Ji waved her hands repeatedly and rolled her eyes in annoyance, "This 'generous gift' is for you to enjoy yourself at your leisure!"

I wanted to enjoy life in this world for a few more years, but I'm not fortunate enough to be swayed by such unlucky things!

Despite saying this, Shi Ji harbored a deep curiosity about the material of the stone coffin.

The fact that it could withstand the power of the Chaos Ancient Lamp suggests that its material is beyond imagination; it may be a divine artifact left behind from some long-lost ancient era.

However, the thought of her dwindling lifespan, like a lamp about to burn out, filled Shi Ji with a profound sense of powerlessness.

Even the most wondrous coffin was, to him, merely his final resting place, offering no benefit in prolonging his life, only adding to his melancholy.

Returning to reality, Shi Ji's expression turned serious again.

"Since you have survived to this day in this half-dead state, relying on magical artifacts, you must know better than anyone how precarious your current situation is."

If I soften my heart today and let you go, who can guarantee that you won't recover your strength and return to be my enemy again? At that time, I'm afraid I'll truly be doomed and face certain death!

His words were full of caution and skepticism. In this cruel world of cultivation, being merciful to one's enemies is often being cruel to oneself.

The Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast seemed to have anticipated Shi Ji's question. Its massive soul body rippled slightly, conveying a sincere intention: "I am willing to make the most solemn oath to serve you as my master from this day forward, to be loyal to you for eternity, and to have no other thoughts!"

"Oh? You swear allegiance to me?"

Shi Ji's lips curled into a meaningful smile, with a hint of scrutiny. "What exactly do you represent? You are just an isolated case among the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beasts, or perhaps an exile who has suffered a misfortune."

Can your oath truly bind the entire Primordial Soul-Devouring Clan? How can I believe that you don't have a more powerful kin behind you who won't come knocking on your door one day?

His suspicions were justified; dealing with such an ancient and mysterious race required utmost caution.

The voice of the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast carried a hint of bitterness and helplessness: "Master, you should know that I cannot represent the entire clan, and... I may even be the last survivor of the clan."

But the sincerity of this lackey is as clear as day!

If the master still has doubts, the servant can now invoke the laws of Heaven and make an inviolable oath to Heaven!

If this oath is broken, the wrath of Heaven will surely befall the soul, annihilating them and condemning them to eternal damnation!

The Heavenly Oath is one of the most binding oaths in the cultivation world, directly communicating with the laws of heaven and earth. Once violated, the consequences are unimaginable.

Seeing that the Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast was willing to make such a solemn vow, Shi Ji relaxed her guard a little.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay!"

Since you are willing to cite the will of Heaven as your witness, I will believe you this time and spare your life for now.

Now, tell me everything you know about that 'Cursed Gate,' without holding anything back!

This is what Shi Ji is most concerned about right now; that door has caused him great distress.

The Primordial Soul-Devouring Beast dared not be negligent, quickly gathering its soul power and respectfully beginning its narration: "Reporting to Master, the origin of that 'Gate of Curses' is extremely mysterious. It is said to be a cursed artifact crafted by an ancient sect that has long since vanished into the annals of history, using the full power of its entire sect. This object is almost sentient, truly defying the heavens." (End of Chapter)