The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 694 - 290: Legacy of the Heavenly Demon_3

The curved horns of the demon were inexplicably cute; if one were to tap them gently with a fingertip, they might even produce a crisp sound.

Then there was that face which could bring disaster to nations, with eyebrows slender as the crescent moon, a petite and exquisite nose, and cherry lips, luscious and tempting... if one wasn’t of resolute will, just like Ye Liuying said, it would be utterly impossible to look away.

Further down... that was a forbidden topic.

The previously wine-red festive gown, layered upon layered, was tightly secured.

Although her voluptuous figure could still hint at its contours.

Yet no matter how one tried to peek, it was nothing compared to the profound shock to one’s soul at that fleeting glimpse.

Aegifura... beautiful as a fairy!

If her body were exposed to the mortal world, it would be a peerless jewel that appeared once in a billion years, coquettish and splendid in every way, astonishing and tempting to the point of sinfulness.

"Staring at Mo will get you a cursed gift pack, staring at Aegifura will get you a charming gift pack; the demons by your side, truly none of them are good news."

Ye Liuying also turned her head away, not looking any longer, lest she couldn’t resist anymore.

This was far from normal psychological activity, Aegifura’s body naturally fused with a powerful enchanting effect.

Every second the gaze lingered seemed like a demon’s laughter would echo in one’s ears, urging you closer, then making you kneel in the most abject and degraded posture at Aegifura’s feet, henceforth becoming a toy for the queen.

"Stupid human, send me back!"

Aegifura’s face darkened, but the tips of her ears were flushed crimson like blood, hiding boundless allure.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Hanjun enforced the recall, fulfilling her wish.

"How is it? It hasn’t weakened, has it?"

Ye Liuying was aware that Ye Hanjun possessed the Ability for Talent Identification and asked him straightforwardly.

"She’s not as special as Mo, I can only say it meets expectations."

Ye Hanjun nodded lightly, "Her skills have changed a lot, but to test them, we’re afraid we’ll have to wait until she relearns to manage the size changes of her clothes and chooses a time when she’s in a good mood."

"..."

The two fell silent for a moment, then exchanged a smile.

Such an odd demon, one truly sees something new every day.

And yet she is a special variant of the Succubus Clan, who knows how she will grow in the future and what she will turn into.

If one day she indeed becomes the source of the Succubus Clan’s bloodline, preserving her purity and proclaiming her unmatched beauty.

The customs of the Succubus Clan... won’t they completely change, taking her as a role model?

"Now, only the Heavenly Zither Thunder Demon is left."

Ye Qi didn’t care much about Aegifura, with most of her attention on Mo and, secondarily, the Heavenly Zither Thunder Demon.

The three settled back into silence, patiently waiting.

"Puff!"

Half an hour later, the golden light finally extinguished.

Mo, who had mostly recovered, suddenly stood up, blinking his large eyes and looking ahead.

"Susu susu susu..."

The zither was still a zither, neither bigger nor smaller, consistent in size.

But the body of the zither had turned black, its surface adorned with six dark green lightning totems, revealing an amazingly beautiful visual effect amidst the blackness.

The seven strings were as white as snow, like freshly skinned and cleaned dragon tendons, set against those lightning totems, inexplicably even more exquisite than porcelain.

"Clang!"

A hazy puff of golden mist drifted out from the tail of the zither, shaking and coalescing into a golden-bodied demon.

When the blood eye in its forehead opened, it revealed an expression of obsession and excitement. Its slender fingers plucked a string, listening to the crisp sound of the zither resonating in its ears, visible excitement blooming across its face.

"The tone quality... has improved another level!"

"With such an instrument, how can one not play a world-shocking melody?!"

The phantom form of Absolute String settled down, the two arms cradling the body of the zither, an additional pair of arms suddenly grew from its back, reaching down and strumming the strings.

"Ding ding——"

"Dang dang——"

"Whish whish——"

...

The zither’s music shifted through a hundred transformations, the familiar sound of [Bright Lake Chant] entering the ears note by note.

Ye Hanjun was astonished. He had heard this piece no less than a thousand times, and although he had not grown tired of it, he really could not discern anything fresh about it anymore.

But now, it was as if he had returned to his dream of the Demon Cave.

The shock he felt upon his first listening assaulted his brain once more, reaching the deepest parts of his flesh and blood.

"Lord Han, it doesn’t hurt anymore, what should I do?"

A soft, icy thing suddenly embraced his thigh.

Ye Hanjun shuddered and looked down, indeed it was Mo.

It was staring up at him with a dazed and longing expression, looking extremely eager.

"Keep your distance! We must maintain a safe distance!"

Ye Hanjun tried to extricate himself with effort, but failed to break free from Mo’s embrace.

Its strength was too great, and those suction cups had a terrifying adhesive power, which was not something his human form could easily escape from.

"You must not deceive me! We are best friends after all!"

Mo shook its legs for a long time, its patterns almost climbing up onto Ye Hanjun’s face, before finally loosening its tentacles.

Ye Hanjun immediately retreated to confirm Ye Liuying and Ye Qi were no longer in their original places, and threw out a second Flame Demon Dragon crystal, triggering another earth-shattering explosion.

"It doesn’t match the form described in the ancient texts, why is that?"

Having returned to the side of Ye Qi and Ye Liuying, Ye Qi did not glance sideways, his face thoughtful.

"Indeed, the rest is more or less the same, but the ancient texts did not mention the phantom form having four arms..."

Ye Hanjun confirmed that the curse on his body was slowly disappearing, his emotions becoming stable once again, and activated ’Talent Identification’ to observe more closely.

——

[Species Name]: Demon’s Remnant Melody

[Chaos Seal]: "Prison"

[Main Study]: Deduction Tao/Killing Tao/Melody Tao

[Rank]: Tiandi Fetus·Virtual Lead

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 28888 Patterns "Bright Lake Chant", 29500 Patterns "Reckless", 29990 Patterns "Great Cold", 30000 Patterns [General’s Resentment]

[Core Personality]: "Striving for Perfection"

[Current Status]: Demon Unified (Permanent)

[Contractual Relationship]: Stable

——

"The Unique and Unmatched Technique... indeed cannot be retained."

"From this, it is clear just how extraordinary the enduring Fly Moon truly is..."

Ye Hanjun, with bright eyes, stared at the status column, the confusion between his eyebrows growing deeper.

What is Demon Unified?