The Mortal's Binding of the Immortal

Prologue: On the vast Huan Yu Continent, where technological advancement and the advent of firearms naturally forged a patriarchal society dominated by men, the underworld was secretly controlled by a council of powerful men: One Buddha, Two Demons, Three Fiends, Four Kings, and Five Young Lords, who held the reins of global power. However, the appearance of a goddess of unparalleled beauty nearly shattered this established order. Subsequently, over a dozen other stunning female powerhouses emerged, not only carving out significant wealth and attracting a vast following in the open world but also disrupting numerous illicit underground dealings and severely humiliating the clandestine rulers. With "One Buddha" in seclusion and "Blade Demon," one of the "Two Demons," falling at the feet of this goddess, all factions, both above and below ground, were deeply displeased. Yet, for a time, no one dared to move against them. These women were collectively known as the Two Goddesses, Three Empresses, Four Saints, and Five Heroes. The goddess herself, rarely seen, was known by all, her name bestowed upon her: "One Immortal," Ye Zhexian. At this moment, a young man from the slums swore a silent vow: "I will one day bind the Immortal..." Huan Yu Continent, a steel jungle where the brilliance of technology coexisted with the smoke of firearms. Here, men, through historically accumulated military dominance, control over industrial systems, and primal physical advantages not entirely erased by genetic modification, still firmly held the scepter of power. But beneath this throne, a turbulent undercurrent had begun to stir with one individual's arrival. The overt world was dominated by colossal conglomerates (largely controlled by male-led families or boards of directors), a rigidly stratified social structure, and a glittering surface concealing widespread unemployment, poverty, and discontent. Technology was ubiquitous, yet it failed to reach the lowest strata. And then there was the other side of this world, largely inaccessible – the deep "underground," ruled by terrifying codenames: "One Buddha," "Two Demons," "Three Fiends," "Four Kings," and "Five Young Lords." They were emperors of the shadows, all possessing formidable martial arts, unique abilities, or immense wealth, secretly controlling arms trafficking, forbidden technologies, illicit trade, and even influencing the direction of surface politics. They were staunch adherents to the old order. And then came the mysterious descent of "One Immortal." No one knew precisely where she came from, as if a celestial maiden sent by the heavens to correct the mortal realm had descended. Legends described her unparalleled beauty, and those fortunate enough to glimpse her spoke of: "Moonlight like water, outlining her breathtaking silhouette. Her form was tall and perfectly proportioned, as if meticulously carved from cold jade. Her shoulders seemed sculpted, their lines sharp and elegant, draped in simple white robes that enhanced her ethereal, otherworldly aura. Her slender neck, like a swan's, appeared formed of frost and snow, her skin under the moonlight flowing with a delicate, cool luminescence, pure and aloof. Her waist, slender enough to be spanned by a hand, was like a string of ice brushed by the wind, possessing an unyielding pride within its flexibility. As she stood still, she traced the flowing rhythm of the moonlight. The curves beneath her white robes were not ostentatious but rose and fell with perfect grace, like mountain ranges and snowlines, a unique, clear, and fluid undulation of icy peaks and snowy ridges. Every turn exuded a chilling distance and an innate elegance, a beauty that stole one's breath and a coldness that deterred approach. The moonlight lingered around her, as if fearing that bone-chilling cold, daring not to touch, casting only a faint, clear glow near her sweeping hem." Everyone in the underworld desired her, but any who harbored such thoughts and acted upon them had already paid with their lives. The title "One Immortal" signified not just unparalleled beauty but supreme prowess. She moved through barrages of gunfire as if in an empty field, single-handedly killing "Nether Fiend," one of the "Three Fiends" of the underworld, and dismantling his organization. Subsequently, she subdued "Blade Demon" Lei Zhen, one of the "Two Demons," who even personally disbanded his "Demon Blade Society," abandoning tens of thousands of followers to fall at her feet as a devotee. Of course, even as one of the "Two Demons," his devotion was unrequited. People only knew that her arrival was like a bright moon cast into a deep pool, its radiance piercing the existing dark order. Rumors even began to circulate that "One Buddha," the most mysterious hidden master of the underworld, had chosen to retreat into seclusion to avoid her overwhelming presence... It was precisely "One Immortal's" rise and the disruption of the established order that ushered in the emergence of a host of other female powerhouses. In the open world, they carved up the economic landscape, successively founding major enterprises like Tianxin Technology and Longteng Group, while simultaneously garnering immense public support. In the shadows, they united with a large number of awakened women, teaching them martial arts, providing funds and weapons, and striking at the "underworld's" illicit dealings (drugs, human trafficking, smuggling) with thunderous force, shaking its foundations. These leading female figures were known to the people as the "Two Goddesses," "Three Empresses," "Four Saints," and "Five Heroes." And the goddess herself, as mentioned before, was rarely seen, yet her fame was known to all, and she was honored with the prefix "One," known as "One Immortal" – Ye Zhexian. "One Immortal" Ye Zhexian: Mysterious and unfathomable, a celestial maiden descended to earth. She was the spiritual totem for nearly all the female powerhouses. "Two Goddesses": Gu Qingxuan (Mystic Goddess, unparalleled in strategy and information mastery), Ning Shuangxue (Frost Goddess, cold as ice, resolute in her methods). "Three Empresses": Long Yifei (Dragon Empress, queen of a commercial empire), Lu Tianxin (Heavenly Empress, peak of martial arts), Marilyn (Dream Empress, master of psychic illusions). "Four Saints": Han Yun'er (Charm Saint, captivating hearts), Shu Hanyan (Light Saint, resilient and unyielding), Xu Yanran (Yan Saint, deadly allure), He Qingzhu (Green Saint, approachable and agile). "Five Heroes": Zheng Yuting (Jade Heroine, chivalrous and righteous), Shen Kezhen (Chaste Heroine, upright and incorruptible), Jing Cunxin (Still Heroine, insightful and subtle), Lin Ya (Elegant Heroine, embodiment of rules), Shangguan Bing (Ice Heroine, aloof and proud). As the paper bearing the information of these female powerhouses was crumpled, a burly man smoking a cigar revealed a sinister smile...

**Female Captive Archives (Debut Age):** **Name:** Shen Kezhen **Age:** 23 **Title:** Virtuous Heroine **Apparent Profession:** Soldier **Affiliation:** Shu Hanyan's "Gate of Pure Goodness" Charity Foundation **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 1 **Containment Method:** Naked, hands bound to sides, suspended on tiptoes, "Summer Body" chastity device, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Firm Shield, Rebound, Golden Body **Extracted Abilities:**罡 Needle, Rebound (imprint) **Name:** Shangguan Bing **Age:** 25 **Title:** Ice Heroine **Apparent Profession:** Deputy Captain of the SkyNet Guard **Affiliation:** Han Yun'er's "Crimson Moon Palace" Intelligence Organization **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 2 **Containment Method:** Naked, chained to an "X" shaped rack, "Summer Body" vibrator applied forcefully, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Ice Soul, Area Damage, Speed **Extracted Abilities:** Profound Ice Bomb (wide-area freeze, slow, frostbite) **Name:** Han Yun'er **Age:** 28 **Title:** Enchanting Saintess **Apparent Profession:** Celebrity **Affiliation:** Han Yun'er's "Crimson Moon Palace" Intelligence Organization **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 6 **Containment Method:** Naked, bound in a spread-eagle position to a metal bed, electrical stimulation applied to sensitive points, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Charm, Mind Control, Information Theft **Extracted Abilities:** Mind Erosion Cone (disrupts thoughts and spellcasting), Charm Smoke Screen (small-area mind control), Illusory Realm (illusion creation) **Name:** Long Yifei **Age:** 32 **Title:** Dragon Empress **Apparent Profession:** Chairperson of Longteng Group **Affiliation:** Long Yifei's Longteng Group **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 10 **Containment Method:** Naked, pierced, shaved, bound to a T-shaped steel frame, "Summer Body" double-headed vibrator, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Super Attack, Absolute Strength, Dragon Shield, Dragon Qi **Extracted Abilities:** Dragon Blood Pill (enhances physical condition), Dragon Marrow, Primal Essence Blood, Dragon Power (imprint) **Name:** Zheng Yuting **Age:** 26 **Title:** Jade Heroine **Apparent Profession:** Curator of Yuxu Martial Arts School **Affiliation:** Shu Hanyan's "Gate of Pure Goodness" Charity Foundation **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 3 **Containment Method:** Naked, clamps attached to nipples, bound astride a wooden horse, artificial phallus inserted into the rear passage, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Jade Purity Art, Swordsmanship, Sword Qi **Extracted Abilities:** Jade Purity Art Technique **Name:** Shu Hanyan **Age:** 29 **Title:** Light Saintess **Apparent Profession:** Nun, Philanthropist **Affiliation:** Shu Hanyan's "Gate of Pure Goodness" Charity Foundation **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 7 **Containment Method:** Clothes torn, bells attached to nipples, bound by one leg in high heels, "Summer Body" vibrator, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Holy Light Healing, Holy Light Shield **Extracted Abilities:** Power of Holy Light Healing **Name:** Lu Tianxin **Age:** 33 **Title:** Heavenly Empress **Apparent Profession:** Deputy Mayor of J City, Honorary Chairperson of Lu Group **Affiliation:** Lu Tianxin's Lu Group **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 11 **Containment Method:** Naked, legs spread in a straddle, confined to a torture chair, high-speed cannon machine inspection, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Supreme Martial Arts **Extracted Abilities:** Primal Essence Blood **Name:** Jing Cunxin **Age:** 23 **Title:** Quiet Heroine **Apparent Profession:** Deputy Captain of the SkyNet Guard **Affiliation:** Gu Qingxuan's "SkyNet" and "Mystic Net" Organizations **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 4 **Containment Method:** Clothes torn, ass up in a prone position, "Sound Ground" chastity device, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Data Analysis, Data Transmission **Extracted Abilities:** Confidential Storage Unit **Name:** Marilyn **Age:** 30 **Title:** Dream Empress **Apparent Profession:** Celebrity **Affiliation:** Unknown **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 12 **Containment Method:** Naked, all three orifices open, suspended in mid-air, "Summer Body" artificial phallus inspection, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Dream and Illusion Control **Extracted Abilities:** Primal Essence Blood, Mental Disruption (imprint) **Name:** Gu Qingxuan **Age:** 35 **Title:** Mystic Goddess **Apparent Profession:** Director of "Mystic Net" Organization **Affiliation:** Gu Qingxuan's "Mystic Net" Organization **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 13 **Containment Method:** Naked, hands bound above head, legs spread, bound to a rack, "Summer Body" artificial phallus inspection, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Probability Control, Information Analysis, Signal Interference **Extracted Abilities:** Probability Control (imprint) **Name:** Xu Yanran **Age:** 28 **Title:** Yan Saintess **Apparent Profession:** Owner of "Withering Garden" Bar **Affiliation:** None **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 8 **Containment Method:** Bound in a diamond-shaped rope net, M-shaped leg restraints, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Special Toxins **Extracted Abilities:** Primal Toxin (synthesized Scorpion King's ultimate poison) **Name:** He Qingzhu **Age:** 27 **Title:** Qing Saintess **Apparent Profession:** Young Mistress of the "He Family Energy" Corporation **Affiliation:** "Ning Shuang" Technology Group **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 9 **Containment Method:** Bound by vine monster tentacles, legs spread in an M-shape, endless orgasms. **Special Abilities:** Plant Manipulation, Nature Resonance **Extracted Abilities:** None **Name:** Ning Shuangxue **Age:** 34 **Title:** Frost Goddess **Apparent Profession:** Scientist, PhD, Director of "Ning Shuang" Technology Group. **Affiliation:** "Ning Shuang" Technology Group **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 14 **Containment Method:** Wearing a bitch suit, dog leash, "Summer Body" double-headed vibrator, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Absolute Zero, Ice Crystal Shaping, Cold Current Control **Extracted Abilities:** None **Name:** Ye Zhixian **Age:** Unknown **Title:** One Immortal **Apparent Profession:** Leader of Xian Shu **Affiliation:** Xian Shu **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 15 **Containment Method:** Body tightly bound, legs spread, suspended in mid-air. **Special Abilities:** Invoking Heaven and Earth Source Power **Extracted Abilities:** None **Name:** Lin Ya **Age:** 25 **Title:** Ya Heroine **Apparent Profession:** Captain of the SkyNet Guard **Affiliation:** Gu Qingxuan's "SkyNet" and "Mystic Net" Organizations **Containment:** Chen Li's Myriad Demon Prison, Cell No. 5 **Containment Method:** Naked, gagged, bound with legs spread in an M-shape, self-sufficient. **Special Abilities:** Gun Kata **Extracted Abilities:** None

At this moment, Yu Rou's moans, bound tightly, distracted the Jade Maiden Heroine. In a lapse of attention, she was ensnared by the last of the Sky-Binding Ropes thrown, wrapping around her arms. As if finally catching its prey, the rope instantly electrified, simultaneously yanking the Jade Maiden Heroine's arms high above her head and folding them downwards, binding them firmly behind her head along with her high ponytail. Another strand then began to coil around the Jade Maiden Heroine's tender breasts. The rope first traced a path from above her chest to below, and the more Zheng Yu Ting struggled, the faster the rope moved. Within seconds, it had secured her arms and crisscrossed her chest, tightening with immense force. The continuous electric shocks nearly sent Zheng Yu Ting to the ground. The coarse rope strained her pristine white silk blouse to its limit, stretching her naturally modest bosom outwards. Witnessing this vicious binding method, Zheng Yu Ting felt an overwhelming sense of shame. She desperately channeled her internal energy, attempting to break free from the ropes, but it was like a clay ox entering the sea, yielding no significant result. A hint of panic crept in. "Damn it, I never expected these ropes to be so tenacious. I fell right into these bastards' trap." Yet, even now, Zheng Yu Ting shielded the bound Yu Rou behind her. The Jade Maiden Heroine, Zheng Yu Ting, was the last direct disciple of the orthodox martial arts sect, "Jade Void Sect." Although the Jade Void Sect had gradually declined after the popularization of firearms, its inherited martial arts, the powerful ancient technique "Jade Void Pure Skill," could greatly enhance physical capabilities. Zheng Yu Ting had already reached the great mastery stage of the "Jade Void Pure Skill," her internal energy profound, rendering her almost impervious to ordinary weapons. Therefore, while she couldn't break free from the specialized Sky-Binding Ropes immediately, the electric shocks and paralyzing effects had minimal impact on her. The thugs rejoiced. The reward for capturing the Jade Maiden Heroine would be immense from Master Snake! However, even with her upper body bound, the Jade Maiden Heroine's leg techniques were still superb, and for a moment, none dared to face her kicks. The Jade Maiden Heroine, with her extensive combat experience and indomitable will, despite her upper body being shamefully bound, causing several buttons of her white blouse to pop open, revealing glimpses of her white lace bra, still stood protectively in front of Yu Rou, her legs in a fighting stance. Finally, one thug couldn't contain himself. Seeing the Jade Maiden Heroine's tightly bound upper body, he likely assumed her threat was diminished. Eager to claim the glory, he drew a iron chain from his waist and lunged, intending to subdue her. The others, driven by herd mentality, followed suit. Even Chen Li, lurking in the corner and having not yet engaged the heroine, felt the urge to join the fray. But the first bird gets the worm. Zheng Yu Ting, despite her bound upper body, managed an impossibly stable leap. With a swift clamp of her leg, she precisely caught the neck of the first charging thug. A sharp twist, a sickening crack, and the thug, rushing for glory, met his end. Three more kicks followed in rapid succession, accurately striking the throats of the three leading thugs. Her kicks were so fast they blurred into afterimages. The remaining thugs hesitated, a flicker of fear in their eyes. Just then, an alarm sounded. Other disciples of the Jade Void Sect had discovered the situation and were closing in. Chen Li was the first to notice this. He deeply understood that these "heroines" couldn't be dealt with using ordinary logic. Seizing the ensuing chaos, he was the first to bolt from the tea room, escaping into the bustling street amidst the pursuit of the female disciples and Zheng Yu Ting's furious shouts, his heart pounding! His mission had failed; he hadn't secured the contract! That night, Chen Li and the remaining escaped thugs, like stray dogs, limped back to "Mei Xiang Lou," their bodies battered and bruised. Sister Xiang roared in fury, "Useless! You botched such a simple task! And you let Tie Tou fall into that slut's hands. He'll spill everything, I'm sure!" Sister Xiang slapped Chen Li, drawing blood from the corner of his mouth. "But... that slut's cover is blown!" Sister Xiang picked up the miniature camera Chen Li had hidden in his button. It had recorded Zheng Yu Ting's accusations against Master Snake and Master Eagle, and her fierce attack, though it missed the details of the contract. Inside the box was a small, blood-stained section of a little finger, with a bit of flesh still attached! It belonged to Tie Tou's sister! Tie Tou's mission failure was a warning! "It's not like you went for nothing. This footage can still disgust those 'heroines'." Sister Xiang sneered at Chen Li's pale face. "What are you afraid of? This is the consequence of breaking the rules. Go outside and puke, you're not getting any 'Nightingale' tonight. Get to the storeroom!" The metallic tang of the severed finger mingled with Zheng Yu Ting's righteous aura, assaulting him. He stared at the box, his stomach churning, but deeper within, a dark recognition solidified: he had witnessed Master Snake's ruthless cruelty, and more importantly, he confirmed that the "rules" of Zheng Yu Ting and her ilk couldn't protect the truly weak like Tie Tou's sister, only fueling a more ferocious backlash from the darkness! After the fear subsided, his hatred for Zheng Yu Ting and her kind, fueled by this failure and the bloody spectacle, only deepened and twisted. He seared the image of the severed finger into his memory, a sacrifice for his climb to higher ground.

During the procession, members of the crowd, many of whom had been previously punished and imprisoned by the female heroes, seized eggs and rotten vegetables, hurling them at Shen Kezhen's face, chest, and even her backside. "Bitch slut, still calling yourself a chaste hero?" "I think we should rename you 'slut hero' hahaha!" "Before, I didn't dare to look closely, but now, looking carefully, she's got such a big ass, hahaha..." Every frantic struggle from Shen Kezhen, to the onlookers, was merely her wriggling her plump buttocks, putting on a seductive display... Deep within Eagle Lord's underground lair... After the procession concluded, Shen Kezhen was transferred and imprisoned in a special transparent cell, bathed in a cold, flickering blue light. All her clothes were stripped away, leaving the "chaste" hero with nothing. Oh, wasn't she supposed to be unable to accept exposure? Then let's expose her completely, entirely. Two massive obsidian chains connected to specially designed energy-suppressing shackles, firmly bound Shen Kezhen's wrists, hoisting them apart and immobilizing her. The height of the suspension was precisely such that Shen Kezhen could only barely touch the ground with her toes. These shackles were designed to suppress her "Heavenly Gang Righteous Qi" and continuously emit chaotic low-frequency shockwaves, bombarding her internal organs and energy circulation. This directly attacked the foundation of her "Immovable Golden Body" technique, leaving her in a constant state of surging blood and qi, unable to gather strength or regulate her breath. An IV bag hung from the ceiling, containing a reddish liquid. This was a specially concocted solution, a mixture of muscle-relaxant, pain enhancer, and potent aphrodisiac, being directly infused into Shen Kezhen's lower abdomen. And within Shen Kezhen's core, it was vaguely visible that a super-vibrating projectile, also equipped with shockwave capabilities, had been insidiously inserted. With her upper body restrained by her spread arms, Shen Kezhen couldn't cover her towering breasts. As for her lower body, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was left unrestrained. Utterly humiliated, Shen Kezhen was forced to stand on her tiptoes, desperately clenching her legs together. It was unclear whether the stimulation from the projectile in her core was unbearable, or if she was still trying to shield her core from view in this moment... In the prison's control room, Chen Li, who had delivered the crucial blow, was finally granted the privilege, brought by Gray Falcon, to meet the legendary "Eagle Fiend,"厉天鹰 (Li Tianying), known as Eagle Lord. His face was stern, with a hooked nose like an eagle's, and his eyes were sharp and cold, like a falcon circling a precipice, filled with an ambition to control everything. He stood well over 185 cm. Though dressed in a luxurious long gown, it couldn't conceal his exceptionally robust physique. "This 'Viscera-Shaking Prison' was modified by the master craftsman Mo Gui Tian based on current technology. Combined with our mixed solution, it's enough to prevent her 'impenetrable shield' from recovering its energy and strength," Gray Falcon whispered. "Her stamina will be continuously depleted, and her will will be worn down by this endless shame and pain." Eagle Lord spoke coldly, "Chaste Hero... her bones are hard, but in this iron cage, hard bones will only shatter faster. Gray Falcon, increase the dosage of the potion by 10%." He then turned to Chen Li, "Sand Pebble, you did well. You must see clearly, even the strong can be bound by rules within the rules." Chen Li stared intently at Shen Kezhen's every expression and bodily reaction that betrayed her intense pain. Unlike his previous observations of her being beaten at the lower levels, this was the first time he had witnessed, so clearly and up close, a "female hero's" struggle and defiance under absolute disadvantage. The more she suffered and struggled, the more intense the twisted pleasure of revenge and a cold desire to "learn" grew in Chen Li's eyes. He was no longer just recording; he began to simulate in his mind: if he were to set the trap, how would he break her? "Eagle Lord... the frequency of the shockwaves... could it be suddenly reversed in a specific area? To scatter the internal energy she accumulates with her own power... to make her break down faster?" Chen Li's suggestion was extremely venomous, a twisted application of martial arts principles. A flicker of surprise crossed Li Tianying's eyes, followed by cold approval. "Good idea. Gray Falcon, have Old Man Mo assess its feasibility." Chen Li's first proactive suggestion being accepted marked his transition in Eagle Lord's eyes from a mere tool to a "useful talent." Shen Kezhen was not entirely still in her prison. She still attempted to mobilize her meager internal energy to assault the shackles, testing the shockwave intensity in different parts of the cell. Each action amplified her exhaustion and triggered more violent shockwave feedback. Her lips were tightly sealed, her eyes like burning embers, radiating an unyielding ferocity. However, the physiological torment was brutally unforgiving in the face of cold technology. What Chen Li saw was no longer the heroic figure fighting grandly on the battlefield, but a figure bound by heavy shackles, struggling as her sense of shame was utterly crushed. This silent torment was more suffocating than any bloody scene, and it more realistically displayed the methods employed by Eagle Lord's faction against the "Five Heroes" – technology, precision, sustainable exploitation, and weakening. The cold application of "rules" was particularly effective against someone like Shen Kezhen. "Look, Chaste Hero... your pain is my ladder to ascend! The first one... is just the beginning!"

Chen Li retrieved a specially made interrogation whip from the room. This whip had an electric shock function and could adjust the current intensity based on the subject. "Since you're a heroine, we should use the maximum current, right?" Chen Li smirked. Shangguan Bing remained silent, but the slight furrow of her brows was instantly caught by Chen Li, intensifying his sadistic pleasure. Chen Li began to lash out with the whip, one strike after another. In reality, Shangguan Bing excelled in ice manipulation and other powerful offensive techniques. In terms of physical prowess and defense, she was far from strong; in fact, she was at a disadvantage. Therefore, the pain she endured from the highest intensity electric whip was immense! Chen Li's strikes were precisely aimed, targeting the heroine's chest and private areas. The first few lashes Shangguan Bing could tolerate, remaining silent. But as it continued, she found it increasingly unbearable. The secret medicine she had been given earlier not only contained a power-dissipating effect but also a potent aphrodisiac. Now, under the stimulation of the electric shocks, both effects began to manifest. Shangguan Bing first felt her body weaken, and then her most intimate areas began to itch intensely. Combined with the continuous whipping, Shangguan Bing finally cried out, "Mmm, ah, mmm..." Chen Li, on the other hand, grew more excited with each lash, feeling as though he were whipping Lin Ya, that extremely cold woman, or any other formidable woman who had ever looked down on him! "Even as a heroine, you're still suspended in the air, subjected to my abuse!" Suddenly, with a spasm, a stream of pale yellow liquid soaked through her white underwear and flowed down between her legs. The ice heroine had, in full view of everyone, lost control of her bladder? At this moment, Shangguan Bing had almost no strength left to lift her head. Chen Li released the ropes, and the ice heroine plummeted to the ground, nearly unconscious. Chen Li gazed at her exquisite body, his primal desires igniting. He roughly tore off Shangguan Bing's last two pieces of clothing, positioned her head down, kneeling on the ground, lifted her ample buttocks, and thrust his eager member into her [X]. With each thrust, Chen Li experienced an unprecedented satisfaction, further fueling his ambition... After Chen Li's private torture, Shangguan Bing was re-bound and transferred to Elder Ying's personal custody. Outside the safe house, a nimble figure clung to the shadows like a gecko! She witnessed the vehicle transporting Shangguan Bing but couldn't get a clear view of its occupants. Her brow furrowed, "Sister Bing's aura... has vanished? She must have successfully subdued that brat, right? Who are those missing women, anyway?" Suspecting something was amiss with the vehicle, she was about to follow when she heard a girl's scream from the street. "Alas, saving people is more important!" The Jade Maiden Heroine's eyes were filled with worry and determination. She glanced one last time at the departing vehicle before reluctantly leaving... Shangguan Bing's body bore numerous deep purple bruises from the ropes and ink lines, as well as whip marks. Her forced posture was meticulously photographed by Elder Ying's men. Elder Ying was very pleased. "Well done, Sha Li! This 'gift' will make that 'Enchantress Snake' reconsider her position! Someone, take her to the Ice Jade Prison, and remember... treat her well..." Shangguan Bing's value lay not only in her diminished combat power but also in her role as a key operative for Han Yun'er. Her capture, one by one, significantly reduced the difficulty of apprehending Han Yun'er! Simultaneously with the capture of Shangguan Bing, Chen Li "fortunately" found a target that met Mo Gui Tian's requirements: a young woman who had been abandoned by a high-ranking executive from the Ma Teng family's enterprise and had just attempted suicide by slitting her wrists in a cheap motel, where Chen Li "discovered" her. As she was dying, Chen Li precisely extracted her glabella bone with a poisoned dagger he carried. It was cold, still retaining a hint of warmth, and held the solidified malice and unwillingness in her eyes. Wang You chuckled softly from the shadows nearby. "The wail of a soul is the finest seasoning... Congratulations, Sha Li, your sacrilegious artifact has its first qualified 'heart bone'." Chen Li placed the bone fragment into an ice box and handed it to Mo Gui Tian. After completing the mission, Chen Li washed the blood from his face at a faucet outside a stronghold. As he looked up, he saw the cleaner, Old Ming Hai, stooped over nearby, clearing trash. Old Ming Hai didn't look up at him but whispered hoarsely: "The ice and snow begin to melt, the claws and teeth are broken; shadows yearn for fragrance, the trace is before the lamp." One month later... Late at night, Young Master Wang You quietly arrived again, his voice laced with temptation. "Just received news. Tomorrow night, at the top-floor private salon of the 'Crimson Moon Palace', a truly high-end 'flower viewing' banquet... The 'Flower Queen' herself, the popular star Han Yun'er, might make a brief appearance... for a... very important guest. The entrance is strictly guarded... but behind the wine cellar... there's a disused freight elevator... leading directly to the storage room beneath the stage machinery level..." This time, Wang You had proactively provided Han Yun'er's whereabouts, time, and a secret passage! It was like placing a bloody piece of fat meat before Chen Li, who now possessed the sharp blade of the "Resentful Bone Needle"! His last suggestion had nearly cost Chen Li his life. Should he trust him again this time?

The advanced medical AI system "Frost Whisper" operated smoothly, emitting streams of ice-blue healing energy to stabilize Jing Cunxin's neural activity. The cabin was filled only with the low hum of instruments and the faint glow of energy. Jing Cunxin fought alone in the abyss of her consciousness, analyzing the storm fragments: "Bone needle… core of resentment… Tear River District…" "Attendant… left arm trembles slightly… Target locked: Chen Li…" "Energy threads… rune structure… match rate 87%… Codename: 'Ink Nest'… Mo Guitian…" She uploaded the analysis results, including Chen Li's biological characteristics, activity patterns, and connection to Mo Guitian, directly to the "SkyNet" core database controlled by Lin Ya, marking it as "High-Risk Target - Snake Fang, linked to the Enchantress incident." Jing Cunxin added an encrypted note to the report: "Target suspected of possessing bottom-level insight capabilities. Environmental infiltration must be guarded against. Recommend upgrading monitoring levels in bottom-level areas." Evening, at the Tear River branch of the Jade Void Martial Hall… Jade Heroine, clad in simple white martial arts attire, was instructing disciples in the branch's backyard on practicing the "Jade Purity Palm." Her movements were fluid, a blend of strength and grace, her eyes clear and focused. Yet, a subtle worry creased her brow, "Has Sister Bing really gotten into trouble?" Her personal terminal vibrated, receiving an encrypted directive from Lin Ya via SkyNet: "Target update: 'Snake Fang' Chen Li. High-risk. Linked to multiple malicious incidents, including Shangguan Bing's disappearance. Biological characteristics and activity patterns have been synchronized. Tear River District is a key monitoring zone. 'Jade Void' branch to increase vigilance, assist in investigation, and upon encountering the target… prioritize capture!" A relatively clear synthesized image and biological marker features of Chen Li were attached. Zheng Yuting's gaze sharpened! She immediately accessed the branch's surrounding surveillance and disciple patrol records. She soon discovered: several days prior, a suspicious man matching some of Chen Li's features had briefly lingered in the alley behind the branch, his sharp eyes scanning the martial hall's outer walls and ventilation shafts. At that time, Chen Li had been casing the area to acquire bone needle materials. Zheng Yuting clenched her fist, a determined glint in her eyes: "Sister Bing's disappearance… the gloom over Tear River… and the attack on me last time! I found you!" She immediately summoned the core disciples of the branch: "Activate 'Jade Scale' protocol! Patrol the core streets of Tear River in groups of three, rotating shifts! If the target's trace is discovered, report immediately! Do not engage independently! This person… is very dangerous!" In the underground confinement chamber of Mo Guitian's mechanical workshop… Mo Guitian operated the precision instruments with a blank expression. Han Yun'er had been stripped of her fine clothes and was naked, spread-eagled on the experimental platform, her hands and legs spread apart, bound securely by special restraints at multiple joints and her neck. Countless tubes were connected to her body, continuously extracting her dispersed energy and monitoring her neural activity. A cylindrical special device [X] was inserted into her private area, continuously releasing pulses of chaotic bio-electricity while blocking her mental energy output. Mo Guitian felt no emotion towards women; unlike Chen Li, he did not act out of twisted desires. Instead, he purely sought to suppress Han Yun'er's abilities. The female genitalia were the most nerve-rich and sensitive areas on any woman, and by using the [X] device here, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort. Han Yun'er's eyes were tightly shut, her body trembling slightly from humiliation and pain, but she gritted her teeth, refusing to utter a sound. Mo Guitian placed the extracted bone needle under a high-power scanning microscope. The screen displayed the complex structure of resentment energy and residual neuropeptide maps within the bone needle. Mo Guitian began his experimental log. "Material compatibility: 98.7%. Resentment purity: Excellent. Neurotoxin residue: Trace." He recorded coldly, "Sample H, resistance to homologous mental pollution… lower than expected, completely unable to resist. 'Bewitching Heart' effect… exceeds design specifications." He activated a device, releasing a weak mental interference wave to further stimulate Han Yun'er. Her body jolted violently, cold sweat beading on her forehead, but her mental barriers remained firm. She still remained silent, refusing to divulge any information. His gray-white eyes recorded every grimace of pain, the tensing of her muscles in futile struggles, the distorted neural signal curves displayed on the instruments… His pale fingers rapidly inputted data, accurate to four decimal places, on the virtual panel before him. There was no pity, no pleasure, only cold analysis and assessment of the sample's value. Through the speakers, his commands were devoid of emotion: "Sample H: Record the frequency of the 'Betrayal' illusion type, analyze the correlation between peak emotions and endorphin secretion curves… Stimulate point A (under the neck), stimulate point B (nipple tip), stimulate point C (lower abdomen), stimulate point D (vulva), stimulate point E (anus)… Observe Sample H's pupillary response and inhibitor energy consumption fluctuations…" Han Yun'er, though completely restrained and almost unable to struggle, stared intently at Mo Guitian through the glass with her amber-gold eyes. They burned with a humiliation that could melt steel, a bone-deep hatred, and a trace of madness after being utterly defiled. A strange glint flashed in Mo Guitian's eyes: "Willpower… SSS-class. High-quality sample."

Chen Li's trust in Old Ming Hai far surpassed his trust in Prison Demon, and even in Li Tianying. He had harbored doubts multiple times: could this set of restraints truly bind the Celestial Empress in her prime? The last time they captured the Dragon Empress, it took the combined efforts of multiple factions, intricate schemes, and favorable timing and location to exhaust her power. Even then, it was only through sheer luck that he survived when the Empress self-destructed. Now, facing the Celestial Empress in her full might with only these restraints… He was responsible for escorting the prisoner cart and conducting the subsequent close-quarters interrogation. If the Prison Demon proved unreliable and the Celestial Empress broke free, he'd likely be pulverized at close range… "Old Ming, do you know what I'm about to do?" "What else? Which female powerhouse have you tangled with this time?" "I'm going to capture the Celestial Empress… alone," Chen Li said with a hint of boastfulness. "Are you insane?" Ming Hai's eyes widened. Chen Li, omitting the existence of the Prison Demon and some crucial details, regaled Ming Hai with the plan with keen interest. Ming Hai nodded as if listening to a story. "Aren't you afraid this old man will spill your top-secret plan?" "If Old Ming wanted to harm me, I would have been beaten to death by those thugs long ago. Why wait until now? Besides, one of the secrets to cleaning windows is knowing what to say and, more importantly, what not to say." "Heh heh," Ming Hai chuckled heartily, then asked thoughtfully, "You mentioned the 'Absolute Martial Six-Layer Bind'? The number seems off. Ancient sayings often mention seven: seven days in a week, seven orifices in the head, seven souls… To bind a Martial Emperor, at least seven layers should be necessary." "Seven-Layer Bind? That sounds much better," Chen Li mused. He tried to connect with the Blood-Spotted Jade in his pocket and inquire, but the usually active jade remained unresponsive, like a mere stone. Chen Li then elaborated on the six-layer restraints and their respective functions to Ming Hai. Ming Hai pondered for a moment and said, "This set of locks must have been guided by a master. It indeed targets weaknesses and pressure points, interlocking perfectly, but it feels like something is deliberately missing." "Ah? What is it?" Chen Li pressed eagerly. "It's like the eye of a formation, but it lacks the 'rope eye.' The rope eye is what connects all the ropes, allowing them to work in unison, their powers complementing and multiplying each other." "Old Ming, you know about this? You speak of it like it's some kind of magic." "I worked as a cleaner in a prison that specialized in capturing powerful individuals over a decade ago. I heard some things there." Just then, a deafening explosion echoed, and alarms blared throughout the area! "Old Ming, quickly, hide! It looks like that madwoman, why did she act early…" As Chen Li was about to retrieve the restraints, a sudden realization struck him: if he went with these ineffective six-layer binds, wouldn't he just be cannon fodder? He urgently pulled Ming Hai back. "Old Ming, what would serve as the seventh layer, the rope eye, you mentioned? Time is of the essence! If we fail now, all will be in vain!" "How would I, an old man, know? Here, you don't have time to find the seventh layer, so take this first." Ming Hai bent down and rummaged through his簸箕, pulling out a bundle of dirty, ordinary hemp rope, like something discarded from a clothesline or leftover from wrapping tree trunks… "Are you kidding me? You want me to bind the Celestial Empress with this? I might as well find a Xuan Iron chain; it would be more secure…" Chen Li stared at Ming Hai as if he were an idiot. "Xuan Iron chains won't do. They won't resonate with the meteor iron of the other six layers. If it's to be the rope eye, its sturdiness isn't the most important factor. Like a grand formation, the eye of the formation is its weakness, yet its most crucial point. The rope eye is the same. It should be the most ordinary, plain, unadorned item, something that won't clash with the reactions of so many restraints of different abilities." "You were planning to use the six-layer bind anyway. Try this. Just add one more layer. You don't need to haphazardly connect the six layers. Simply tie it in an 'X' shape across the chest. For the other points, you can pull a few strands from the rope itself to reinforce them. But whether you use it or not depends on whether you believe this old man's nonsensical theories…" Ming Hai bid Chen Li a brief farewell, picked up his broom and簸箕, and fled towards the shelter with the fleeing crowd… "This old man…" Chen Li shook his head, but time was not on his side. He pocketed the hemp rope, quickly returned to retrieve the Absolute Martial Six-Layer Bind set, and hurried towards the explosion site.

Lu Tianxin's hands were bound, and a suppressive force, equal to her own abilities, completely halted the flow of her internal energy through her meridians. The collar around her neck tightened intermittently with any attempt to circulate her power, and the emanating aura of a resentful beast also tormented her, causing cold sweat to break out. The gag in her mouth prevented her from spitting, further intensifying her suffocation, while her mind grew increasingly hazy for unknown reasons. The valley lock beneath her sent a sharp sword intent into her sensitive areas, piercing her internal organs. The cold, angular chain, though not yet breaking her skin, was agonizingly painful against her tender flesh. Despite this, she remained confident that a full-power burst could break all restraints. However, this operation was destined to fail. The second time, Master Ying's forces would undoubtedly be better prepared, with more traps. Setting aside Yi Fei's safety, their possession of such powerful restraints raised the question: would they succeed next time? Lu Tianxin pondered the possibilities. The Heavenly Empress, whether in the martial, business, or political realms, had never known defeat. Was she truly going to bow to these thugs? Flee? No! Absolutely not! "My lord, my lord!" Chen Li forced down the bleeding from his internal injuries. He gently patted Lu Tianxin, who knelt on the ground with her eyes closed, trembling and silent. "Useless, why are you calling out? You're acting, so commit to the role! Wouldn't it be too fake otherwise?! Continue binding her!" The inner force transmission came again. Chen Li complied. "Next is the fifth step, my lord needs to take off her shoes." Seeing Lu Tianxin's continued silence, Chen Li boldly lifted her straight, fair legs. These legs were free of any excess fat, possessing incredibly smooth and healthy muscle definition. If not for his apprehension, Chen Li would have loved to embrace them and take a deep inhale. He skillfully unfastened the straps of her combat boots, freeing her jade-like feet. These were feet like works of art, adorned with a pair of designer, light-colored athletic socks. Chen Li, as if unveiling a treasure, slowly peeled off Lu Tianxin's socks and quietly placed them in his pocket. Her lotus-like feet, around a size 37, differed from Zheng Yuting's. The former were plump and cute, while the latter were entirely slender and delicate. She possessed a perfect arch, and her ten slender toenails were painted with a light blue polish resembling starlight. Chen Li produced a pair of exquisite black patent leather stiletto heels, 12cm high. The ankle straps of both shoes were connected by a roughly ten-centimeter meteorite chain, and a faint blue light emanated from the heels. Chen Li held Lu Tianxin's ankle and helped her put on the heels, fastening the straps. With another click and a flash of icy blue light, golden needles shot out from the soles. They were blocked by her protective aura, and the shoes began to shrink, tightly encasing Lu Tianxin's jade feet, making them impossible to remove and causing her intense pain. "My lord, the sixth step is next. This one is very simple, just a hairpin." Lu Tianxin knelt on the ground, the various restraints on her body faintly glowing. She did not respond, closing her eyes and concentrating, her body trembling slightly. Chen Li then took the "Pseudo Holy Light Hairpin" and inserted it into Lu Tianxin's elegantly waved long hair. A golden stream of light flashed, as if her protective aura had completely vanished. "Mmm... wuwuwu..." Lu Tianxin, who had been silent, suddenly began to whimper and struggle frantically. The other five restraints erupted with their respective lights. The collar glowed golden and tightened again. Three holes suddenly appeared in the center of the gag, and the accumulated saliva instantly overflowed. The restraints on her arms and the chain in her valley tightened another notch. The high heels on her feet tightened, and golden needles pierced the acupoints on the soles of her feet, releasing a visible frost. Chen Li had not yet initiated his seventh step and naturally believed this was Lu Tianxin's brilliant acting. "My lord, there's only one step left. Please stand up, and once it's done, we can depart." Seeing Lu Tianxin remain curled on the ground, Chen Li thought, "I understand!" He called several Iron Wing Guards to help her up. He first removed five strands from the dirty hemp rope and pretended to reinforce the five restraints. Finally, he used the hemp rope to tie a loop around Lu Tianxin's arms, then brought it forward, crossed it over her full breasts, and tightened it behind her back, tying a knot. Finally, the Six Restraints of Absolute Martial Arts, no, the Seven Restraints of Absolute Martial Arts, were complete. The Heavenly Empress Lu Tianxin's hair was disheveled, her once lustrous dark waves now dusted with dirt from the ground. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth around the gag. Her arms were pulled to their extreme, bound behind her. Her chest was pushed high, tightly constricted by a crudely made hemp rope in an X-shape. Her battle skirt had been removed, and a tight, iron chain thong seemed to bind her body. The crotch of her safety pants appeared visibly wet, forming a distinct camel toe. Her 12cm high heels, surrounded by cold air, tightly encased her toes, making her balance extremely precarious, causing her to stumble multiple times, looking utterly debauched. Lu Tianxin's own condition was also dire. She was in extreme discomfort all over. The chain around her body had even forced her to climax once. She began to doubt Wang You's intentions. But now, she had only two choices. She still had the confidence to break free, though it would come at a significant cost. One was that Wang You was a traitor, and Li Tianying had prepared for her to walk into a trap. She had to break free now and fight her way out. But even if she broke free, escaping afterward was uncertain, and being captured a second time would have dire consequences. The second was to trust Wang You, grit her teeth, and complete the plan. Upon meeting Li Tianying, she would break free with full force, catching him off guard, and use him as a hostage to ensure her and Yi Fei's safe escape. After careful consideration, she chose the second option, as it seemed to have a higher success rate. Lu Tianxin deeply regretted her current predicament, realizing that even a frontal assault alone would not have led to such a situation. "My lord, we are departing." Chen Li attached a chain to Lu Tianxin's collar and led her like a dog onto a prisoner's rack. It was a vertical standing cage placed on a cart. At this moment, Lu Tianxin, wearing 12cm heels, had her feet connected by a mere 10cm chain. Her lotus feet were tightly bound by the heels as if they were bound feet, and the soles of the shoes contained multiple golden needles that had already pierced sensitive acupoints and energy circulation points on her soles. Standing itself was a form of torture. The first checkpoint... The Iron Wing Guards inside were acquaintances of Chen Li. "Well, well, congratulations, Lord Snake Fang! How many is this? Soon you'll have captured all these sluts~" he said playfully, stepping down. "Slap," he smacked Lu Tianxin's firm buttocks hard. "This one feels exceptionally good~" Chen Li was startled. Yes, because the information was absolutely confidential, only a few high-ranking individuals knew Lu Tianxin was a willing captive. The guards at the checkpoints had also taken liberties with the female heroes Chen Li had captured previously. Thus, they assumed Lu Tianxin's situation was the same as theirs and became even more reckless. Were the Prison Demon's restraints reliable? Could the old hemp rope from Old Ming Hai be used as a noose? Was this woman truly acting, or was she genuinely bound? Chen Li had no way of knowing. He watched the unrestrained soldiers, unable to tell them the truth, and even if he could, how would he explain it? "Yes? I don't know if she can break free either?!" Chen Li thought in despair, hoping the woman's endurance was strong enough.

Jing Cunxin's mouth was freed from the gag and the shoe was removed from her face. Her hands were cuffed behind her back with black iron handcuffs, and she was still only wearing one shoe. Shackles were fastened to her ankles, connected by a roughly 10-centimeter iron chain, forcing her to take small, shuffling steps. A collar with a leash was around her neck, and Chen Li led her like a dog, with Jin Diao and several Iron Wing Guards pushing her from behind as she stumbled inside. "Ah... Sister Shu?" Jing Cunxin exclaimed, then immediately closed her eyes and turned her head away, unable to bear the sight before her. In Chen Li's sealed interrogation room, Shu Hanyan remained in her previous position. It had to be said that the physical condition of these female heroes was indeed formidable. An ordinary woman, bound for so long, might have already suffered tissue necrosis and died. Shu Hanyan's hands were bound behind her and she was suspended from an iron rack. Her left foot was clad in a 10cm stiletto heel, while her right leg, bare, was hoisted high. Her nun's habit was tattered, the bells on her breasts jingling with her spasms. From her nether lips, a vibrator, secured by ropes, was inserted and vibrated at high frequency, thrusting back and forth. Her suspended foot and legs were covered in whip marks and soiled fluids. Shu Hanyan was clearly experiencing another orgasm, her face flushed, her abdomen contracting uncontrollably, emitting involuntary moans of "Mmm... Mmm..." But her dignity and fighting spirit were not yet completely extinguished; her gaze towards Chen Li was still filled with defiance and hatred. "Little sister Jing, there's nothing you can't look at. Soon, you'll be just like this~" Chen Li said with a sinister smile. Chen Li and Jin Diao led Jing Cunxin to the interrogation room next to Shu Hanyan's. In the interrogation room, several specially made chains of varying thickness hung from the ceiling, each connected to a winch mechanism. Chen Li raised Jing Cunxin's hands above her head and bound her tightly in a cross shape with the thickest chain, then activated a mechanism. With a "creak, creak," Jing Cunxin was slowly lifted until her tiptoes could barely touch the ground, and then stopped. Chen Li picked up a pair of scissors and, with a few snips at Jing Cunxin's chest, revealed her fair skin and a pale pink bra. Though her breasts weren't exaggerated, they were at least a B cup. Jing Cunxin gritted her teeth tightly, remaining silent. Chen Li then pulled over four thinner chains, each with a clamp at the end. Chen Li clipped the clamps to the four corners of Jing Cunxin's skirt and pressed another mechanism. As the four chains simultaneously rose, her skirt, which had reached her knees, was slowly lifted, gradually revealing her upper thighs and Jing Cunxin's pale pink cotton panties with white lace trim. "Stop it

Gu Qingxuan looked up to see a nearly three-meter-tall mecha, the "God Binder." It resembled a dormant, colossal steel lizard, its dark gray shell covered in retractable hydraulic tentacles. Twelve articulated arms ended in steel chains, each entwined with spiraling barbs. Most terrifying was the diamond-shaped crystal core between its brows, pulsing with a rhythmic, breath-like glow. Her fingers dug deep into her palms. The Goddess of Profound Mysteries, who had never known defeat, felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time. The system crash of the Profound Net and the backlash of corrupted data flooding her mind caused a splitting headache. A strange magnetic field almost severed her connection to the probability stream. She could see the pressure values of the mecha's hydraulic tubes jumping wildly but couldn't piece together a complete image. She could hear the scraping of chains on the ground but couldn't calculate the angle of the next attack. The crystal core between the mecha's brows suddenly flared red. Twelve chains shot out from the launchers at the ends of the articulated arms. The barbs at the tips of the chains sliced through the air with a buzzing shriek. Gu Qingxuan instinctively rolled to the left. The chains grazed her right shoulder and embedded themselves in the ground, instantly pulverizing it. The second chain attacked from below. She managed to kick up some debris at her feet, but the chain grazed her calf. The sound of tearing fabric revealed flesh-colored stockings beneath her slacks. A bead of blood seeped through a tear in the stocking. "Little Xuan, having lost the Profound Net and the probability you control, I'll see how you plan to deal with my God Binder mecha!" The third chain wrapped around Gu Qingxuan's waist. She heard a "click" as the ratchet on the inside of the chain began to tighten, its metal edge slicing into her skin like a blade. "Mmmph... mmm..." Gu Qingxuan struggled against the chain's restraint. The sudden reversal from overwhelming advantage to being ensnared finally made the Goddess of Profound Mysteries panic. A hidden compartment in the mecha's abdomen opened, and eight steel manacles shot out like a barrage. Gu Qingxuan gritted her teeth and severed the chain around her waist. She had managed to forcibly repel the false information and perform manual analysis to find the weak point of the chain's ratchet! However, Gu Qingxuan's analysis speed and probability manipulation ability were greatly diminished. With a "click," a manacle still wrapped around her left wrist. The Profound Net guards were about to move in to protect her, but an unknown number of enemies clad in crimson armor had appeared around them. With their numerical superiority and the remaining Iron Wing Guards, they were being pushed back, struggling to protect themselves. "Submit obediently! What kind of bondage does little girl prefer?" Mo Guitian's electric voice carried a tone of assured victory. Gu Qingxuan suddenly smiled, her laughter tinged with the metallic sweetness of blood. She tilted her head back, her pupils transforming into the expanse of a starry sky. "Despicable wretch, though I don't know where you got a weapon that can target me, my 'Profound' in Gu Qingxuan is not just the 'Profound' of the Profound Net, but also the 'Profound' of 'Profound Power'!" Gu Qingxuan pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, and instantly, the lenses shattered. She completely abandoned information analysis and control, unleashing all her "Profound" power to forcibly shield against the reverse magnetic field and temporarily regain control of the probability stream! "Die!" At this very moment, a sonic boom echoed through the sky as two small meteorites, nearly five meters in diameter, plummeted from above. One hurtled towards Li Tianying, while the other precisely targeted Mo Guitian's God Binder mecha. Under the suppression of information interference and the reverse magnetic field, Gu Qingxuan had managed to forcibly regain control of probability, even rewriting the probability stream of meteorites outside the atmosphere to achieve a "summoning" effect! The power of the two gods truly stunned Chen Li. "Save them quickly!" Grandpa Ying, severely wounded, couldn't dodge. Just as Chen Li was about to act, the Prison Demon consciousness within his mind clashed with him, causing a slight delay, and it was too late... With a deafening roar, the meteorites rained down. "Ah..." With a cry of unwilling despair, the formidable Li Tianying fell. Mo Guitian's God Binder mecha was directly smashed into the ground by the meteorite, its fate unknown... The immense shockwave also knocked Chen Li back as he tried to rush to their aid. Under the dual suppression of false information and the reverse magnetic field, Gu Qingxuan finally reached her limit, kneeling on the ground with a soft groan. "Heavenly Dragon Palm!" Chen Li, enveloped in dragon's might, flew out from the dust, utilizing Long Yifei's imprinted ability. Gu Qingxuan gritted her teeth and met his palm. Amidst a thunderous roar, Gu Qingxuan was sent flying backward, blood trickling from her lips. But even as she was repelled, she managed to summon debris and metal fragments from the ground towards Chen Li under the suppression of the reverse magnetic field. "Counter Storm!" Shen Kezhen's ability activated! All fragments were repelled. Simultaneously, a crimson chain shot through the air. Gu Qingxuan instinctively drew upon her last reserves of Profound power to interfere. "Huh? This..." The moment she made contact, Gu Qingxuan realized this was an unavoidable, predetermined event! "Soul Chasing Chain! Guaranteed hit!" Chen Li and the Prison Demon spoke in unison. "Clang, clang," the chain securely bound Gu Qingxuan's slender ankles. With a sharp tug, she was roughly pulled to the ground. "Mental Disruption!" Monroe's ability activated! Under the bombardment of false information, the suppression of the reverse magnetic field, the "guaranteed hit" of the binding chain, and the interference of mental disruption, Gu Qingxuan's Profound power was nearly depleted, and she finally lost the strength to resist. A God Binding Collar was thrown out. "Mmmph... cough, cough, cough..." It tightly encircled Gu Qingxuan's delicate neck, nearly suffocating her and completely restricting her Profound power and perception. Then, Chen Li shot out two chains, tightly binding Gu Qingxuan's wrists and pulling them apart, suspending her in a "Y" shape. "Let me go?!" Gu Qingxuan angrily struggled with her hands, but apart from the "clang, clang" sound, the chains were unbreakable. At this moment, a large number of Blood Prison Guards arrived on the battlefield through teleportation gates, repelling and capturing the Profound Net guards one by one. The once all-conquering Goddess of Profound Mysteries was now trapped in a dead end with nowhere to escape. "Prison Demon? How can you possess Prison Demon power? I calculated everything, but I overlooked the existence of scum like you! My decapitation operation is complete. Do as you wish, kill me or torture me!" Gu Qingxuan declared defiantly, her head held high.

Her beautiful eyes were tightly shut, and if not for the chains pulling her, she would have collapsed to the ground. The intense aftershocks of pleasure had not yet subsided, and with the rope knot tightening around her lower body, she could no longer withstand the stimulation. "Drip... drip..." Ye Zhexian's consciousness was already in a semi-comatose state. It was only when she heard the sound of dripping water that she began to regain some clarity. Under the multiple stimuli of her extremely sensitive, modified soles, her pussy, her asshole, and her breasts, she completely reached climax! A large amount of viscous, stringy silver fluid was flowing from Ye Zhexian's silk underpants, which were already soaked, through the two tightening rope knots, and dripping onto the ground, drop by drop, from the bottom of the knots. Several lustful ghosts nearby, their eyes gleaming, frantically leaned forward, licking the stringy liquid that dripped onto the ground. This was the silver fluid of an immortal! Setting aside how alluring the silver fluid itself was, just the primal energy and immortal energy contained within each strand were a great tonic for these hellish creatures. "I... I actually..." Discovering the abnormality of her own body, Ye Zhexian now wished she could commit suicide, but the most painful thing was not being unable to survive, but being unable to die... Chen Li commanded the chain monsters to completely release Ye Zhexian's lower body restraints. Ye Zhexian, limp on the ground, tried to stand up, tried to resist, but her hands were bound behind her back, and her high heels had extremely high heels. She flailed on the ground several times, not only failing to stand up but also intensifying the friction of the rope knot in her valley, making it tighten even deeper... "Hahaha, Immortal, look at the slut you are now. Where is the purity of the Chosen One? How about calling you the Chosen Slut? Hahaha!" "Mmmph! ... Go to hell!" Ye Zhexian, forcing herself through the numbness and pleasure all over her body, leaned back and, with a sweep, lifted her right leg, kicking towards Chen Li's crotch. Ye Zhexian had used up all her trump cards. The only way to save herself was to kill Chen Li... The world-ending missile wouldn't save him a second time, and that Buddha probably wouldn't either! However, the imagined outcome did not occur. Her full-force kick was easily caught by Chen Li, who firmly gripped her ankle. "Oh, Immortal, are you going to show me your beautiful legs? Tell me, are you going to tie up your beautiful legs next?" "Mmmph?! ... How is this possible, my speed..." Before she could think further, that kick had greatly agitated the rope knot in her valley, and a stream of crystal-clear liquid flowed out again, seeping through the already soaked underpants and flowing down her left thigh to the ground. "Hahaha! The silver fluid from Immortal's pussy can't all be taken by these beasts." Chen Li pushed away the lustful ghosts who were scrambling to taste Ye Zhexian's silver fluid, pulled her right ankle towards himself, bent down, and vigorously smeared her overflowing pussy, getting a handful of stringy silver liquid, which he then brought to his mouth to savor. The stringy silver fluid still carried the immortal's body temperature, and it had a sweet and slightly sour taste, with a hint of floral fragrance. The aftertaste had a unique musky scent, and even a few wisps of primal energy and immortal energy remained, making Chen Li feel refreshed and invigorated. "Demon... you... you are unforgivable..." Ye Zhexian's voice trembled as she desperately pulled her right leg, trying to escape Chen Li's grasp. "Since you've come to my door, there's no reason to waste it!" Chen Li grabbed Ye Zhexian's right foot and squeezed hard. A tremendous stimulation spread from the soles of her feet throughout Ye Zhexian's entire body. "Ah! ... You... let go... let go!" Ye Zhexian's body convulsed violently, unable to break free from Chen Li's brute force grip. Chen Li removed Ye Zhexian's "Immortal's Footwear" from her right foot. Indeed, on the sole of Ye Zhexian's tender, pink foot, there was a clear, black and pink gradient pattern of a lustful tattoo, flashing an eerie light, flickering on and off. No matter how clean or pure Ye Zhexian was, she had been wearing the "Immortal's Footwear" for so long without washing her feet. And now, she was wearing the "Immortal's Footwear" barefoot, so her soles were naturally soaked with sweat. Chen Li couldn't help but stick out his tongue, ecstatically licking the mixture of floral fragrance and sourish foot sweat secreted on Ye Zhexian's jade feet, even licking into the gaps between her toes. The greatest increase in sensitivity for the immortal was now on the soles of her feet. Ten times the sensitivity superimposed, making Ye Zhexian's face turn red with exertion. "Mmm... Ah...!" Uncontrollable moans escaped from her tightly closed lips. "Alright, it's time to tie up your slutty legs and feet!" Chen Li grinned lewdly, holding Ye Zhexian's jade feet. "Let go! You... you let... Mmph mmph?!" Compared to Ye Zhexian's curses, Chen Li preferred to hear her moans. He seized the opportunity, took out a large red ball gag with small hollow holes, and shoved it forcefully into Ye Zhexian's cherry lips, tightening it at the back of her head to secure it. "Mmph mmph...!!" How could the dignified Ye Zhexian be toyed with by such a vulgar sex toy? The large ball gag completely sealed her small mouth, pressing her tongue so that it couldn't move. At first, she didn't understand what the small holes were for, but after only a few minutes, she understood. A large amount of crystal-clear, stringy saliva flowed out of the hollow holes, dripping onto her delicate, plump breasts, which were already engorged from the rope... "Mmph! ... Mmm...!" Unable to control even her own saliva? What a humiliation for Ye Zhexian! She desperately shook her head, pushing the ball gag with her tongue, trying to remove this disgusting thing, but it was futile. Instead, it only increased the flow of saliva... Looking at the once legendary, world-dominating Chosen One, the immortal, Ye Zhexian, now tightly gagged, bound by crotch ropes, wearing a ball gag, with saliva dripping strand by strand from her mouth, this contrast made Chen Li swallow several times. Chen Li took out a few more black ropes, quickly grabbed Ye Zhexian's other leg, brought them together, and wrapped several loops of rope around her fair, slender ankles, tightening them and then binding them vertically twice for fixation. Following the same method, he used the same knots to secure Ye Zhexian's calves, knees, and thighs. Chen Li's ropes were tightened extremely tightly, and the ropes deeply embedded themselves into Ye Zhexian's thigh skin, making her pair of fair, beautiful legs appear segmented. Finally, he put the "Immortal's Footwear" back on her. Now, Ye Zhexian had a large red ball gag in her cherry lips, with saliva dripping. Her wrists and arms were bound behind her back, crossed and hoisted high. This forced her to maintain an arrogant, chest-puffed posture. Dense ropes tightly encircled her high, plump breasts in an '8' shape, their roots almost turning purple from congestion. Two large rope knots were deeply embedded in the clear spring between her legs and her plump buttocks. Her lower body was further bound by dense ropes, almost digging into her flesh... At this point, the legendary, most beautiful and powerful Chosen One, the immortal, Ye Zhexian, had finally become Chen Li's plaything, to be toyed with at his will. "With your addition, the energy of my Ten Thousand Demons Prison, and even the Ten Thousand Demons Fortress, can be filled to overflowing! Hahaha, let's go, I'll take you home..."