Zither Emperor Chapter 963 Chapter 307 The Mysterious Death Energy Part 2

963: Chapter 307: The Mysterious Death Energy (Part 2) 963: Chapter 307: The Mysterious Death Energy (Part 2) Today was the same, the inner coldness gradually faded amidst the memories, as Sura’s smiling face wore teardrops, softly talking to herself, “Fool, you really are so foolish.

Why did you choose such a way to save me, do you know how much my heart hurt when I saw you bee blind?”

“You’re also foolish, it’s been so long, haven’t you forgotten yet?

I promise, that situation will never arise again, nor will I let you endure such pain, okay?”

In shock, Sura realized her somewhat cold body was melting into a warm, even slightly scorching, embrace.

A brief moment of astonishment turned into wild joy, the last bit of coldness in her heart pletely dissolved, she violently turned around, and there on the bed, she flung her arms around the person she yearned for day and night, bestowing her nearly fervent lips.

There was no scent more familiar, and only he could warm her heart.

Sura’s body trembled slightly, tightly hugging his tall, impressive figure as if letting go would cause him to drift away.

Even if this were a dream, she would never want to wake up.

Ye Yinzhu quietly returned to the Dark Tower.

Since it was night, he initially did not want to disturb his wife and children, but as soon as he arrived, he found Sura was not asleep.

Seeing the crystalline tear stains on Sura’s face, his heart swelled with pity, and so he gently wrapped his arms around her delicate body.

He just didn’t expect Sura’s reaction to be so intense.

Holding his beloved wife, the feeling of fulfillment and pletely relaxed mood ignited the burning heat in Ye Yinzhu’s heart.

In the Abyssal Plane, he had to be calm and vigilant at all times, but now, home at last, he didn’t need to be wary of anything.

The warm bed, the smooth and tender body of his wife, and deep love for her quickly immersed them both in the stirring passion of desire.

In order not to wake up Haiyang and the children, they both deliberately suppressed their sounds, but this sensation was extraordinarily thrilling.

Sura writhed intensely in Ye Yinzhu’s arms like a beautiful serpent, her low moans incessant like chirps that drove Ye Yinzhu’s desire to even higher peaks.

The unity of spirit and desire escalated their love to the apex, also providing an outlet for all their negative emotions.

At the last moment, the fierce surge of life essence struck Sura, delicate as a small boat; and in the midst of ecstasy, she bit down on the fleshy part of Ye Yinzhu’s shoulder, her body convulsing violently.

For a long while, the afterglow of the climax gradually faded away…

Sura clung to Ye Yinzhu like an octopus, whispering softly, “Am I dreaming?

If this is a dream, I hope it never ends.”

“Silly girl, what’s wrong with you?

Why are you crying?” Ye Yinzhu gently stroked Sura’s blue hair and her smooth back.

Sura shook her head lightly, “That cold feeling has returned.

Without you by my side, I can’t sleep.

Perhaps, it’s because I miss you too much.”

Ye Yinzhu’s brow furrowed slightly, Sura had mentioned that feeling to him before.

Even though he had erased Sura’s memory of stabbing him, he still sensed something was not right.

Regardless of the pain Sura’s heart had endured, she would not have attempted to murder him on a whim just because she saw him return with another woman.

She was his wife, who loved him deeply!

However, after a thorough examination of Sura’s body, he found nothing amiss.

Later, since he had to hurry to the Abyssal Plane, he had no time to investigate further.

Now, hearing that the cold feeling had returned to Sura, intuition told Ye Yinzhu there was a close connection between the coldness in Sura’s heart and the previous attempt to murder him.

But where could it possibly have e from?

Was it a problem left by Sloan?

No, that couldn’t be.

Both he and Sloan were disciples of Master Phil Jackson.

What Sloan knew, Phil Jackson had also taught him, and if Sloan had tampered with her, he would have detected it.

But if it wasn’t Sloan, then what could it be?

With his own power, could he really not find the source of the problem?

“Don’t worry, it will be alright,” Ye Yinzhu softly forted Sura.

Although he wanted to find the source of the problem, he would never want Sura to endure such pain again.

He vaguely guessed that the change in Sura’s inner world was likely related to some evil curse, the origin of which he did not know, but it was not without a solution.

Having just returned from the Abyssal Plane, Ye Yinzhu had many things to attend to.

Although he was extremely concerned about the nature of the curse that had afflicted his wife, the multitude of tasks demanding his attention left him no time for a detailed investigation.

He could only start by helping Sura to expel the curse.

While doing so would erase all clues, he had no other choice.

Cradling Sura’s soft and delicate body in his arms, a light flickered in Ye Yinzhu’s eyes, as pure Original Force slowly transferred from the contact between their skins into Sura’s body.

Ye Yinzhu’s Original Force was attributeless, and although it didn’t originate from the same source as the Douqi that Sura cultivated, it wouldn’t cause any conflict.

With the infusion of Original Force, Sura felt enveloped by a warm embrace that seemed like soaking in warm water, indescribably fortable.

As the Original Force gradually increased, it quickly spread to every part of Sura’s body, and her physical condition was fully displayed within Ye Yinzhu’s spiritual world.

Sura had no resistance towards Ye Yinzhu, her Spirit of the Sea naturally unfolded, allowing Ye Yinzhu’s spiritual power to perform a thorough scan of her body.

Ye Yinzhu quickly located the cold source in Sura’s Spirit of the Sea and was shocked to discover that the negative emotion originated from Sura’s Soul imprint, which was the most critical place in the Spirit of the Sea.

If anyone else encountered such a situation, even if they discovered the existence of the curse, they would be helpless.

After all, the Soul imprint is too important for an individual – even the slightest injury could potentially doom Sura to a fate from which recovery would be impossible.

The energy of the curse was like a monotonous grey airflow, swirling above Sura’s Soul imprint, tightly adhering to it, making direct removal with spiritual power almost an impossibility.

Ye Yinzhu cautiously probed the effects of the curse, its energy containing some strange qualities.

Had he not visited the Abyssal Plane beforehand, he might not have understood its effects, but now he was shocked to find that the aura of the curse was somewhat similar to the Death Energy found in the Abyssal Creatures from the Abyssal Plane.

How could Death Energy appear in Sura’s Spirit of the Sea?

Death Energy shouldn’t exist on the Ryuzakinus Continent at all.

A thread of doubt wove through Ye Yinzhu’s mind, Sura clearly unaware of this.

Her previous attack on him was probably intimately connected to the Death Energy in her Spirit of the Sea.

From where had the Death Energy e?

A shadow crossed Ye Yinzhu’s heart, but no matter what, he couldn’t risk leaving the curse formed by this Death Energy on Sura’s Soul imprint, not knowing how it might affect her.

With these thoughts, Ye Yinzhu pressed down the doubts in his mind, lowered his head, and kissed Sura’s lips, while biting his own tongue tip to transfer a drop of his blood into Sura’s mouth.

Instantly, Sura felt a burning flow of energy passing from Ye Yinzhu’s mouth into her body.

The liquid that had been wrapping around her body like warm water suddenly became scalding hot.

She let out a soft moan and hugged Ye Yinzhu even tighter, her body gently writhing in his arms with the heat of the skin contact.

The scorching sensation stimulated Ye Yinzhu’s senses, but at this moment, he dared not allow any desire to rise.

He used his Original Force and spiritual power to carefully control the robust Life Force he transferred into Sura’s body, which first circulated within her body before cautiously entering her Spirit of the Sea.

For any curse, especially one formed by Death Energy, the best and simplest solution was to purify it with a large amount of Life Force.

This would not only avoid harming Sura but also thoroughly eliminate the curse.

To prevent the abundant Life Force from affecting Sura and causing a situation like the one Anya narrowly survived, Ye Yinzhu controlled the transfer of Life Energy with utmost care.

Quietly devouring the energy of the curse, he didn’t leave much within Sura’s body.

Under the nourishment of Life Force, Sura’s Spirit of the Sea quickly returned to normal and her burning body in Ye Yinzhu’s embrace calmed down, gradually falling asleep.

She hadn’t slept so soundly in a long time.

In Ye Yinzhu’s arms, the fort emanating from body and soul afforded her the best rest.

And the cold curse was finally and pletely eradicated.

Holding Sura’s tranquil body, Ye Yinzhu carefully reabsorbed the excess Life Energy into himself, his eyes reflecting a whirl of contemplation.

As the night passed and dawn’s early light once again descended upon Faran, a joyous atmosphere permeated the entire Dark Tower.

Ye Yinzhu had returned, and Haiyang and Sura were thrilled.

They all knew that after this return, he would no longer leave their side.

Even if they were to go to the Abyssal Plane again, it would be with the army, and then, they would be his support rather than waiting anxiously as before.

(To be continued.

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