Just as she was about to make a move, the red silk suddenly appeared, directly binding her hands and feet, rendering her immobile.

"Chen Mo, you're actually helping her against me?!" Yu Youhan gritted her silver teeth, her face ashen.

Ji Hongxiu tilted her chin with a smug expression and said, "So what? Do you really think you're something special? I and Chen Mo are..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a wave emanated from her divine soul, and her body suddenly went limp, almost falling to the ground.

Chen Mo reached out and embraced her slender waist, frowning as he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the Yin God, right?"

The Daoist Venerable was cold by nature, with very thin skin, impossible to say such things in front of a disciple. Only a Yin God who harbors the Three Corpses would display such girlish ghost-like behavior.

"My divine soul hasn't recovered yet; after fighting that woman, I've consumed too much energy and temporarily fallen asleep," Ji Hongxiu said hatefully, her chest heaving. "You deal with her first, and afterward, whatever you want to do is fine with me. I need to vent my anger today, come what may!"

"Sorry, I always treat everyone fairly, never favoring one over the other. Since you two want to fight, you'll have to get past me first."

Chen Mo grabbed both women, one under each arm, and strode toward the bed.

He bypassed the screen, tossing them onto the bed, first tying the Empress's hands to the headboard. Then he took out the Seven Emotions Whip from the Heavenly Profound Ring, gently swung it, and the whip's tip emitted a piercing sound as it cut through the air.

"Chen Mo, what are you doing? Release me now!"

Yu Youhan struggled vigorously, a sense of foreboding rising within her.

"Whip her! You must whip her hard!" Ji Hongxiu grinned at the scene, egging him on from the side. "Weren't you just so arrogant? I can't wait to see how long you stay smug!"

The next moment, Chen Mo's soul power suddenly struck the peach tree on the Spirit Platform.

The leaves shook, peach blossoms fell, Ji Hongxiu's eyes widened, and her words stopped abruptly.

Chen Mo didn't hesitate in the slightest, raising his hand high, the black-tinged long whip directly striking her firm backside.

Snap—

The Daoist robe ripped, revealing delicate white skin, and a red whip mark appeared. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Chen Mo, you wait..."

Snap—

Her ample figure shook, sending ripples through her flesh.

"Wait a second!"

Snap—

"Ugh..."

After three lashes, Ji Hongxiu's eyes lost focus.

Under the effect of the Power of Seven Emotions and the impact of the divine soul, her legs stretched straight, her body shivered, and her cheeks buried in the pillow as she emitted sob-like whimpers.

Chen Mo finished his work and clapped his hands.

"All done!"

The recent experiences he had gone through made him understand one thing thoroughly.

Faced with formidable figures like the Empress and Daoist Venerable, he mustn't be too soft, lest their temper flares and they cause chaos!

Only with a firmer attitude can he maintain control of the situation!

In other words, he must establish family discipline and assert his dominance!

Not to mention making the two bond like sisters, at least they should coexist harmoniously on the surface; otherwise, every meeting ends in a brawl, leading to eternal strife!

Yu Youhan sighed in relief, murmuring, "At least you have some conscience, not helping her bully me... Anyway, put on a good show, but now release me."

"Don't be impatient, Empress, it's just getting started," Chen Mo whispered, the corner of his mouth curving.

Yu Youhan hesitated, "What do you mean by that?"

Chen Mo approached her, looking down with a grin, "As someone interrupted earlier, I didn't finish catching the Phoenix Sinew. We must continue."

"Now?" Yu Youhan's expression suddenly turned tense, shaking her head repeatedly, "No way; Ji Hongxiu is still here. If she sees, I can't live anymore..."

"You've seen her too; things are even now."

Without further ado, Chen Mo reached out, undid the long skirt, revealing the white shirt and fitted short skirt, with a black stocking torn with a large hole.

As their arrival was too sudden, the Empress hadn't had time to change clothes, just hurriedly putting on a skirt over the original outfit.

"Don't mess around, or I'll truly be angry!"

Yu Youhan spoke with false bravado, trying to voice protest, but soon found herself incapable of speech.

Under the aggressive approach, her thoughts were scattered, like willow catkins swept by a fierce wind, at one moment floating on the clouds, the next plunging into an abyss.

"Ugh... you scoundrel..."

"I hate you to death..."

Uncertain how much time passed, Ji Hongxiu came to her senses, her cheeks flushed, breath still uneven.

Hearing the strange sounds from nearby, she turned her head, momentarily stunned, eyes full of surprise and shock.

"The two of you, doing this..."

"Wait, you can actually do that?!"

If the real Ji saw this scene, she might immediately rise and flee.

But she was a Yin God; in essence a fusion of greed, obsession, and lust, naturally devoid of shyness.

After Ji Hongxiu came to her senses, she didn't leave but rather moved closer, placing her hand under her chin, watching with great interest.

The usually domineering female demon now showed such a tangled appearance, causing her heart to beat faster, a strange feeling surfacing.

She hesitated for a moment, then driven by impulse, she crawled closer.

"Hiss—"

"Ji, Ji Hongxiu, what are you doing?!"

Yu Youhan's exclamation echoed.

"Humph, who says defeating an enemy must rely on force? I have plenty of methods, prepare to receive them!"

"Don't touch me, get out!"

"Still stubborn, behold my Thunderbolt Finger!"

"You vile wench, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

…

…

The next day.

Daylight is bright.

Sunlight streamed through the window lattice into the room, dust dancing in the intertwining light beams.

The air was filled with a rich and fragrant scent, akin to clusters of blooming sweet osmanthus mixed with the elegant aroma of blooming crabapple.

Chen Mo stayed awake all night, leaning against the headboard, gazing at the two pairs of fair and supple legs draped over him, momentarily lost in thought.

Recalling the events of last night still seemed somewhat unreal.

"Who would have thought the Empress and Daoist Venerable would actually be together..."

Although it was with the help of red silk and the peach tree that such a situation was possible, somewhat cheating, and not the real bodies participating... Yet seeing two reigning Female Venerables in front of him, engaging in delightful intimacy, the intense conqueror's desire is beyond words.

"Getting started is always the hardest."

"Now the first step is taken; as long as I proceed steadily, there's bound to be a chance."

Chen Mo already began envisioning the future scenes of Empress Gai ruling over her queen, and master supervising her disciple.

"Hmm~"

A soft hum accompanied Yu Youhan's fluttering eyelashes, slowly opening her eyes.

Simultaneously, Ji Hongxiu awoke from her slumber, propping herself up on the bed. Their eyes met, and their somewhat hazy expressions gradually cleared.

"Yu, Yu Youhan?!"

"Why are you here? What happened?"

Seeing the Daoist Venerable's bewildered expression, Chen Mo knew that this was the real Ji speaking.

Yu Youhan glared at her fiercely and said in a deep voice, "You have the nerve to speak? Go ask your Yin God what sort of good deeds she did!"

Noticing the lingering marks on her body and the chaotic surroundings, Ji Hongxiu roughly realized what had occurred, her face reddening like a ripe apple.

It's the same each time!

Always she wreaks havoc, then hides beautifully, leaving me to take the blame!

"Yin God, I must truly control you!" Ji Hongxiu gnashed her teeth.

Yu Youhan stood up, beckoning her attire to fly onto her, covering her fair and exquisite skin.

Then she turned towards the Daoist Venerable, her eyes blazing coldly, gritting her teeth as she said, "You've cultivated the Law of Cause and Effect, you should understand well: you and the Yin God may seem independent, but in reality, you're a unified entity; her actions and their consequences also bind you..."

"Remember, the day I free myself from the red silk is the day you'll meet your end!"

Ji Hongxiu's face changed slightly, just about to say something when suddenly there was a knocking sound from the courtyard.

Knock, knock, knock—

Huo Wuya's voice resounded:

"Chen, may I see you?"