I Possess a Scroll of Demon-Subduing Records

Lin Yi pulled the snow off the pillow and gave it two sharp slaps.

If you were any rougher, the white carp could have died on the spot.

Bai Li was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable, but from the fact that Lin Yi avoided his vital points, he knew that he had grasped Lin Yi's vital points.

Ha, what good is it if you're so skilled? Aren't you still under my control?

“Your wife’s primordial spirit has been severely damaged. At best, her cultivation will regress and she will never be able to make any progress, and she will have a short lifespan. At worst, she will become delirious and insane. Unless she learns my wonderful method, she will surely die within ten days.”

"You really know the secret technique?"

"Of course, but I won't tell you unless you let me go and make a vow against your inner demons."

"Understood, you can get going now!"

Lin Yi pierced the white carp's heart with a single sword strike...

Chapter 210 Three Secret Techniques, Choose One

When Bai Li's heart was shattered by Lin Yi's sword energy, she still didn't quite understand why Lin Yi dared to kill her even though she had grasped his weakness.

"Aren't you afraid she'll die?"

"I'm afraid, but I know she would never want me to be coerced by you and would let you live."

Besides, who knows if the methods you mention are even true? Rather than guessing, it's better to just kill you. Furthermore, are we humans really less capable than a demon?

If you don't tell me, I'll find another way.

White Carp: "..."

It must be admitted that Lin Yi's words were reasonable and well-founded, which convinced Yu.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't find a secret way to save her within ten days? Do you really think that just anyone can come up with a solution?"

As the white carp coughed up blood, it spoke with difficulty.

Although its heart was broken, it felt it could still be saved.

At this moment, Qu Jing had already walked over with her sword in hand.

“He’s right. Even if it means my death, I will never let him let you go. If we can’t find the secret method within ten days, even if it’s my fate, you must die today!”

It's truly remarkable that she could not only remain conscious despite the pain of severe damage to her primordial spirit, but also wield a sword to kill people.

At this moment, Bai Li was powerless to resist and could only watch helplessly as Qu Jing's sword came over. The Demon Slayer made a crisp sound and got stuck on Bai Li's neck.

Even though Bai Li was completely subdued by Lin Yi and had no power to resist, his defenses were still quite formidable.

Qu Jing is currently in a semi-crippled state. It's already impressive that she can lift the sword and slash, but breaking through her defenses is really not easy.

This was unexpected for both of them and the fish. Lin Yi was prepared to give up his life, but Qu Jing couldn't break through the room at the crucial moment. Seeing her hands trembling with anger, Lin Yi quickly hugged her from behind, grabbed her hand, and whispered in her ear, "I'll help you kill it, don't be angry."

Qu Jing: "..."

Her hands were shaking not because she was angry, but because she was exhausted.

But Lin Yi had already hugged her and started hitting her, so Qu Jing had no choice but to stop arguing.

Poor Bai Li never expected that she would see these two showing affection before she died.

With Lin Yi's strong support, the Demon-Slaying Sword was swung, and the white carp's head flew off and fell to the ground, soon turning into a large fish head.

The white carp also transformed from human form into a three-meter-long headless white carp.

This fish might have albinism.

Seeing her enemy brought to justice, Qu Jing felt a sudden relief from the pressure. Already exhausted, she had no more motivation to continue and leaned weakly against Lin Yi.

Feeling his masculine aura, Qu Jing also felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Lin Yi casually scooped up the large carp and tossed it into his cloud bag. Seeing Qu Jing collapse, her eyes glazed over, and her consciousness about to fade, Lin Yi quickly kissed her.

"Wake up, don't fall asleep yet!"

Lin Yi was worried that she might die in her sleep, so he needed to wake her up.

Sure enough, Qu Jing immediately perked up after that kiss. She glared at Lin Yi with a look of shame and anger, her eyes filled with accusation.

Is this the only way you can make someone sober?

Because of her low spirits, her glare had no power; instead, it had a touch of girlish shyness, which delighted Lin Yi, so he picked her up in his arms.

"You...let me go..."

The fact that she was completely under Lin Yi's control stirred up some embarrassing memories in her mind, and she wanted to leave on her own.

"I'll find you a place to recover first, don't move."

Lin Yi carried Qu Jing and took off from the spot. He dared not go home now, so he had to find another place to settle Qu Jing.

Qu Jing had no choice but to lean against Lin Yi's chest, listening to the whistling wind. Lin Yi's embrace felt exceptionally warm and comforting, making her feel at ease and wanting to take a nap.

At that moment, she felt a mischievous hand touch her...

What are you doing!

Qu Jing glared at Lin Yi, embarrassed and annoyed.

You're not just burning with yang fire this time, are you? How dare you treat your master like this!

"I was afraid you'd fall asleep, so I wanted to give you a little nudge."

Despite saying that, Lin Yi mischievously didn't pull his hand back.

Qu Jing blushed, her eyes watering from being bullied by Lin Yi. Strangely enough, the pain from her splitting primordial spirit was somewhat relieved by the strange sensation in her body.

However, this method still made Qu Jing feel extremely ashamed.

What if someone sees it...

Fortunately, after wandering around, Lin Yi found a house and sneaked inside.

The house must have been uninhabited for some time, as it was covered in thick dust. Only a plank remained on the bed. Lin Yi raised his hand and summoned a gust of wind to clean the house. He then took out a quilt from his cloud bag, spread it on the bed, and placed Qu Jing on it.

"You have quite a lot of stuff in your cloud bag."

Qu Jing's gaze drifted unnaturally across the snow on the pillow. This traitor, he couldn't even put on a proper act!

Little did she know, Lin Yi was doing it on purpose.

He was flirting with the edge of betraying his master and ancestors, watching Qu Jing's shy and embarrassed appearance, and then pretending to be innocent and cute. The pleasure he got from this was indescribable.

Now, he pretended that Qu Jing hadn't seen his sword and casually replied, "I only have a tiny bit of food and supplies."

Most cultivators carry magical treasures, medicinal herbs, and materials for refining weapons that they happen to obtain, along with some valuables. Lin Yi, however, is different.

As someone who is ready to flee at any time, his first considerations are food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. Since transportation relies on two legs, he cannot be careless about food, clothing, shelter, and transportation.

See, bedding is used in situations like this.

Although it doesn't matter if a practitioner sleeps under a tree or on a roof, why lie on a flat board when there's a soft bed available?

Lying in the warm blankets, Qu Jing suddenly didn't know how to continue the conversation.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment, but at that moment, Lin Yi suddenly reached out a hand and slipped under the covers, taking her hand in his.

What do you want to do?

Qu Jing was a little flustered, but Lin Yi said calmly, "Let me check you to see where you are injured and treat you."

"no need……"

"Sweetie, just checking. If you don't behave, I'm going to kiss you."

Qu Jing: "..."

That traitor!

Qu Jing realized that she had no way to deal with Lin Yi. In order to avoid being kissed by Lin Yi, she had no choice but to let Lin Yi take off her outer clothes and roll up the wide sleeves of her inner garment.

Looking at the scars on Qu Jingjie's fair arms, Lin Yi's eyes were filled with pity.

Lin Yi had only done some simple treatment to help the wound heal, but he hadn't removed the scar.

Seeing so many scars now, I realize what kind of battle Qu Jing went through.

To be honest, Qu Jing was quite proud of herself for being able to withstand Bai Li's attacks for so long with her half-step third-grade cultivation level.

However, judging from these wounds, it seems that Bai Li did not go all out at the beginning.

Lin Yi channeled the talismanic light to his fingertips and gently stroked the wounds one by one. Wherever the golden light touched, the scars fell off one by one, restoring the original flawless white jade.

Healing runes are quite effective against injuries that cannot be fatal.

In essence, it still mobilizes the body's own power to recover, only the time is greatly shortened.

Qu Jing didn't really care about this minor injury. After cultivating for so long, how could she not get hurt? But Lin Yi's fingers brushing against her skin made her heart beat faster.

In particular, when Lin Yi touched her forearm to her shoulder and then down her shoulder, Qu Jing quickly stopped him, saying, "My minor injury is no longer a big problem."

“Then let’s begin healing the injury to the primordial spirit. Actually, I also know the secret method that Lord Dongting mentioned.”

This is no lie; Lin Yi had just read this passage from Dongting Jun's memories.

Damage to a cultivator's primordial spirit is not actually a very rare injury. After all, at higher levels, battles at the primordial spirit level become commonplace.

In any contest of magic, someone is bound to get hurt.

Does an injury to one's primordial spirit mean certain death?

Then there wouldn't be so many powerful cultivators in the cultivation world now.

The consequences of damage to the primordial spirit are indeed severe. What Bai Li said was not an exaggeration. The reason why those cultivators were able to remain safe and sound was because they had condensed the Three Flowers or the Spirit Talisman.

At this level, the primordial spirit resides in the flower and the talisman, the two being interdependent. If the primordial spirit is damaged, it can absorb the Daoist essence of heaven and earth to feed back to the primordial spirit, thus achieving the purpose of healing.

Someone like Qu Jing, who is at the half-step third-grade realm, has suffered damage to her primordial spirit, making her one of the most likely to die.

Without condensing a flower to repair one's primordial spirit, and with the damaged primordial spirit unable to absorb Dao essence to condense into a flower again, the injury becomes close to irreparable. This kind of secret technique is indeed very rare.

Coincidentally, Lord Dongting knew it, and he also knew three other things.

The first type is Shintoism.

This method is not only useful for repairing the primordial spirit, but it is also a school of cultivation that establishes itself as a god and attracts people to worship it. When those people have a devout faith, a power will be generated in the dark. This power acts on the primordial spirit, making it stronger and also repairing any damage to it.