Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 148 Go, bring my message back to the Heavenly Phoenix Clan.
Su Yun's expression was icy, and there was no warmth in her eyes.

"Your Majesty the Phoenix Emperor... I... I really didn't mean it!"

Feng Qing'er trembled all over, her voice filled with undisguised fear. The oppressive aura emanating from Su Yun was like a mountain pressing down on her, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

"I gave you power so that you could take revenge for personal grudges?"
Su Yun shouted angrily, each word like an ice bead falling.

Feng Qing'er's fear intensified, her knees buckled, and she almost knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty! I beg you... I beg you to forgive me this time!"

"forgive you?"

Su Yun scoffed, his tone full of mockery and indifference.

"Tell me then, what makes you think you deserve my forgiveness?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing'er was stunned, the color draining from her face instantly, leaving only a blank expression.

She frantically tried to think of a reason to forgive him, but found that she couldn't find a single one. The Emperor's questioning was so scathing that she dared not refute it.

Feng Qing'er lowered her eyes subconsciously, her gaze falling on her exquisite and shapely body.

In the past, she had always disdained the ardent, covetous gazes of the Fenglei Pavilion disciples, but now, an uncontrollable thought popped into her head: if she could use this body to quell His Majesty's anger, it seemed worthwhile...

However, Su Yun saw right through her thoughts, and his face turned icy.

"You lowly servant! You are of humble birth, and the fact that you have this meager bloodline is all thanks to me. You don't even know your own worth. What virtue or ability do you have to give birth to my offspring!"

Su Yun shook his head in disappointment: "Choosing you back then was perhaps a mistake."

The next moment, he extended his palm, his five fingers slightly spread. In an instant, a vast and powerful force spread out from his palm like a tide, carrying an irresistible pressure that enveloped Feng Qing'er directly.

"boom--!"

Feng Qing'er felt her blood vessels throbbing uncontrollably. The drop of Heavenly Phoenix essence blood that had transformed her was boiling violently in her meridians, showing signs of breaking through her body and leaving her!
"No!"

Feng Qing'er's face turned deathly pale instantly. Her originally delicate features were distorted by extreme panic, and her eyes were filled with despair on the verge of collapse.

She knew better than anyone what losing this drop of Heavenly Phoenix Blood meant!
For Warcraft, bloodline is everything! It is an absolute principle that transcends talent and effort, and nothing can compare to it!
As long as your bloodline is strong enough, even if you spend your days in a daze, eating, drinking, sleeping, and never seriously cultivate, you can still naturally advance to the ninth-tier magical beast when you reach adulthood!
However, if your bloodline is weak, even if you cultivate diligently day and night, the shackles of your bloodline will act like invisible chains, firmly blocking your upper limit, leaving you with no possibility of breaking through!
Feng Qing'er has already tasted the pleasure of being nourished by the essence of the Heavenly Phoenix.

That was the power that allowed her to soar above the heavens and look down upon all living beings; its glory and strength captivated her so much that she could never let go of it.

Now, she's being forced to fall from grace and into the mire—how can she possibly accept this dramatic fall?
"Your Majesty the Phoenix Emperor, I beg you, please give me another chance!"

Feng Qing'er's face was full of pleading, her voice was trembling with sobs, and her posture was extremely humble.

Su Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Alright, I'll trust you one more time."

Feng Qing'er's expression brightened, and she was about to kneel down to express her gratitude.

But before her knees even touched the air, Su Yun's icy voice poured down like cold water: "Don't be too happy!"

Su Yun raised his hand, a faint spiritual energy condensing at his fingertips. With a gentle gesture, the Soul-Guiding Jade that had been on Feng Qing'er transformed into a stream of light, steadily hovering in his palm.

"I want to see your loyalty!"

Feng Qing'er nodded vigorously, her face full of eager agreement: "As long as it is His Majesty's order, Feng Qing'er is willing to do anything!"

Faced with her eagerness to express her loyalty, Su Yun simply said, "You said it yourself."

Su Yun slightly flipped his palm, and the Soul-Guiding Jade in his palm suddenly lit up with a dark light. The light was no longer the usual neutral and peaceful light, but instead was surrounded by a faint and eerie blood light, which made Feng Qing'er's heart tighten.

"The Soul-Guiding Jade, like the storage ring, is ultimately just an external object. Once it is searched, it can be easily exposed, so it is not safe at all."

Su Yun slowly said, "But how could the secret techniques of ancient times be such an inconvenient thing? The Soul-Guiding Jade actually has an extreme use."

Feng Qing'er instinctively held her breath. Su Yun looked up at her, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"I can directly implant this Soul-Guiding Jade into the depths of your soul. From then on, it will become completely integrated with your soul, and even a Dou Sheng-level expert will not be able to detect the slightest abnormality."

Then Su Yun abruptly changed the subject, adding a touch of cold coercion to her tone.

"However, while this method is excellent, it also has its flaws. Once the Soul-Guiding Jade enters your soul, your life and death will be in my hands..."

The reason this secret method was lost is because its use was too insidious and heinous, causing divine wrath and public resentment, leading to its extermination and disappearance from the world.

Ten thousand years ago, countless powerful figures in the demonic path were particularly fond of this method, using it to keep servants, and it was at its peak of popularity...

Feng Qing'er felt a chill run through her body instantly, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

She and Su Yun had only met twice. If she were to say that she was loyal, not only Su Yun, but even Feng Qing'er herself would not believe it.

The reason she was so submissive was simply because Su Yun had given her that drop of Heavenly Phoenix Blood Essence, allowing her to taste the sweetness of power, and she was reluctant to lose it.

Now, Feng Qing'er was unwilling to hand over her life and fortune to Su Yun... However, she swallowed the words of refusal that were about to come out of her mouth.

Feng Qing'er's face was full of resentment and struggle, her nails digging deep into her palms, leaving several bloody marks.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm willing!"

Feng Qing'er knew very well that if she showed even the slightest unwillingness, Su Yun would kill her without hesitation!

"very good."

Su Yun's lips curled into a smile, as if he had already anticipated her choice. The Soul-Guiding Jade in his palm glowed with an even stronger crimson light.

"Don't resist."

Feng Qing'er closed her eyes in despair.

Su Yun stretched out his hand, and the Soul-Guiding Jade, like a red-hot needle, precisely pressed against Feng Qing'er's brow, suddenly breaking through the barrier of her sea of ​​consciousness!
Pain, excruciating pain!
The Soul-Guiding Jade pierced into the core of her soul, like being cut by a blunt knife, causing her to convulse in pain and curl up into a ball.

"Hiss-!"

Then, wisps of blood were released from the Soul-Guiding Jade, slowly seeping into Feng Qing'er's soul essence like a spider web.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

Feng Qing'er let out a shrill scream. Each penetration was accompanied by a tearing pain, making her vision go black and almost causing her to lose consciousness.

"Relax, dizziness is normal."

Su Yun remained indifferent, showing no pity whatsoever.

After an unknown amount of time, when the last thread of blood completely merged into Feng Qing'er's soul, the intense pain finally subsided.

Feng Qing'er weakly opened her eyes, her gaze unfocused. She could clearly feel that the Soul-Guiding Jade had completely merged with her soul.

At the same time, her life was firmly in Su Yun's hands.

Su Yun whispered in her ear: "Go, go to the Phoenix Nest in the Wutong Tree, and bring my message back to the Heavenly Phoenix Clan."

On your return journey, you may suffer unimaginable torment and interrogation, but you must endure it all; it is your own doing.

Remember, from this moment on, your life belongs to me. You don't even have the right to commit suicide!

"Yes……"

Feng Qing'er's eyes were glazed over, her face blank, like a beautiful doll that had been instantly transformed.

(End of this chapter)