Chapter 1 — Love Blood Repay Karma

My sister—is the last Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox left in the world. To repay her kindness, she married Pho Van Tham. She exhausted thousands of years of spirit to help him climb to the pinnacle of power and wealth. One heart and soul, don't regret anything. However, in order to save Bach Nguyet Quang's heart, Pho Van Tham personally handed her over to the evil people. "You have nine lives, you can't die. Then die for Tang Ninh." My spiritual consciousness fluctuated, sensing my sister was in danger, I—Demon King—broke the seal, tore the void, and descended to earth. When she was found, her body had been nailed by ninety-nine Soul Suppressing Nails onto an ancient wooden board engraved with spells. Blood was profuse, his shape no longer human. The skin and flesh were torn off, and the nine fox tails were cut off without leaving any residue. The flesh and blood were thick with mucus and the strong fishy smell rushed straight to my brain. The lower abdomen was opened, empty and ferocious. A fetus that had already formed was thrown around next to it. Her demon pill—the source of life—is unknown. I slowly parted my lips, fangs flashing, murderous intent reaching the sky. His eyes were as red as blood, and the wind blew clouds. The Demon King was angry—blood stained the sky, he did not die without stopping. [1] When I found my sister, I tremblingly reached out my hand, but didn't know where to touch. My sister opened her eyes with difficulty, her breath as fragile as willow silk: "Sister... it hurts... so much..." Looking at my sister who was once cradled in my palm, now just a pile of flesh and blood, my heart felt like it was being gouged by a knife, tears fell like rain. My sister and I were born on the same day, born to the same mother. I was infatuated with cultivation, but she always liked to secretly practice on earth. The last time I saw her, her eyes were filled with joy: "Sister, I have found a life-saving benefactor!" I just thought it was her new hobby and didn't pay any attention. Who would have thought that in just over ten short years, my younger sister who had practiced for thousands of years would be tortured to the point of losing her appearance. Before she could use the spiritual energy to save her, her aura completely dissipated. At that moment, my eyes turned red, murderous aura surged, and coldness spread throughout the space. I gently placed her broken body in the jade coffin, using Duong Hun Wood to seal the last remaining soul. I just hope she... can wake up again. Now I want to see, this so-called "life-saving grace"... is it really worth sacrificing my life to repay? Just as he turned the jade mandarin into a small box and held it in his hand, suddenly the iron warehouse door behind him was kicked open. Pho Van Tham rushed in, his eyes filled with the red color of blood. He called out with a trembling voice: "A Ly, are you okay?" But when he saw his sister's identical face still safe and sound, the worry in his eyes immediately turned cold: "To Ly, so you really lied to me. Just so I could look at you a little more, you dare to make up the pregnancy story?" Tang Ninh followed closely behind, laughing mockingly: "Brother Van Tham, she is a nine-tailed fox. How can she get pregnant when she loves someone who is not on the same page?" Tang Ninh's eyes fell on the crystal box in my hand, briefly flashing with greed. "Mr. Van Tham," she cooed, "Isn't that the crystal box you like the most? Tell her to give it back to me?" Pho Van Tham's face immediately darkened: "To Ly, give me your things! You stole Tang's things." Ninh, when will that cowardly behavior be corrected? Tang Ninh proudly reached out, wanting to grab the box in my hand... I leaned forward to avoid it, she jumped into space, falling to the ground. “Ah!”—a painful cry rang out. Pho Van Tham was angry, immediately grabbed Tang Ninh and roared: "To Ly! You are truly a beast! Stealing things isn't enough, now you dare to attack someone?" Tang Ninh clenched his fists, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Kneel down! Embrace your mistakes! Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!” I coldly raised my head and put the crystal box in my chest. "My belongings, on what basis should I return them to her?" I looked straight into his eyes, every word, every word, as cold as ice and snow: "No one can take away what I want to keep." Pho Van Tham's pupils twitched slightly, clearly not expecting me to dare to oppose. Blue veins appeared on his temple, his hand shot up, squeezing my neck tightly: "To Ly! I really gave you too much face, letting you dare talk to me like that!” He shouted loudly: “Where are you? Drag this bitch into the flower greenhouse! When you know how to listen, let go!” From the crystal box, a thin trembling stream came. I narrowed my eyes slightly. Where is it that makes my sister's soul tremble so much? “…Okay.” I smiled slightly, my voice as light as the sound of a venomous snake spitting: "Very well." Pho Van Tham paused. To Ly once knelt down to beg, cried and begged, but at this moment, she smiled, sending chills down his spine. On the car ride back, Pho Van Tham and Tang Ninh sat in the front seat, intimately leaning close to each other. Tang Ninh deliberately chuckled, her fingers drawing circles on his chest, her voice as soft as pouring honey. And I just quietly looked out the window, watching the trees recede in the wind, the corners of my lips slowly raised, my smile cold as a blade. Just laugh. Very soon, you will know, what is called— living is not as good as dying. [2] As soon as I got out of the car, the bodyguards roughly dragged me towards the flower greenhouse. I coldly glanced at the Pho family's luxurious villa, flames of hatred rising. Pho Van Tham—a miserable poor man. If it weren't for my sister using her thousands of years of spiritual fortune to raise her, what would he be? But it's okay. Very soon, all the luck that my sister has given will be taken back by me personally. In front of the greenhouse door, Pho Van Tham's face was as gloomy as a storm: "To Ly, if you will now hand over the crystal box to Tang Ninh and kneel down to admit your mistake, I... can forgive you once."{Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} Tang Ninh smiled gently: "Sister, as long as you return the crystal box to me, I can't bear to let you enter the greenhouse. Just... kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times." Anger burns fiercely in our hearts. My sister—clearly a demon spirit who has practiced for thousands of years, one claw is enough to crush them to death like stomping on ants. Yet they... dare to trample her like that? Seeing my eyes as cold as ice, Pho Van Tham became completely angry: "You don't know life or death! If so, then go in there and repent properly!” I was thrown forcefully into the flower greenhouse. The wall is covered with talismans. The floor is densely engraved with formations. Talisman talismans, forbidden immortal ropes, soul-catching nails... everything is there. The skilled bodyguards nailed me to the torture table, looking at me from above and smiling coldly: "Madam In order to save the Vice President, even the eight tails were offered, now he is no different from a waste person." No wonder... my sister lost her eight tails, leaving only a body as weak as a mortal. Added to the suppression of these evil magical weapons, how could she escape? “Madam, don't glare at me like that... It's better to be obedient and 'enjoy' it." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately started the formation. “Boom!” Thunder brought fire from the sky. The strong smell of burning flesh immediately filled the entire space. I sensitively feel: the energy behind me is being led by the formation, line by line being drained away. It turns out... this place is not only a torture prison, but also an altar used by Pho Van Tham to steal his sister's luck! This beast is truly cruel to the bone. But all of that… to me—a Heavenly Fox who has cultivated twelve tails, is just a trivial farce. I pretended to scream in pain, secretly using my demonic power to observe everything in silence. I don't know how much time passed when Pho Van Tham appeared again, holding Tang Ninh's waist and walking in. He looked at the fortune condensed in the formation and smiled with satisfaction. Tang Ninh quickly searched his body, but could never find the trace of the crystal box. I have collected that box into the Demon King's dharma hall. How would a mortal like him find it? “To Ly! Hand over the crystal box!"—Pho Van Tham shouted loudly. I had tears in my eyes, pretending to be weak and pitiful: "Van Tham, I sacrificed everything for you... why do you treat me like that?"