# Chapter 811: Bloodstained Jasmine 7
Xuanyuan Wentian, along with numerous elders of the Tian Wei Sword Domain, had their sound transmission jades emitting chaotic profound energy fluctuations. Some sword domain elders picked up their transmission jades with trembling hands, and the voices coming through were more terrified than the last...
"The Northern Domain... the Northern Domain is gone!"
"Thirteenth Elder, just now... just now a space rift dozens of miles long appeared in the sky above, and the Northern Domain... the entire Northern Domain suddenly rose up and was sucked into the space rift..."
"...All the medicinal herbs, profound beasts, and people in the Northern Domain have vanished... This is real! It's real! Everyone saw it with their own eyes!"
"Hall Master, a terrible event has occurred, the Northern Domain has disappeared... Quickly report this to the Sword Master!"
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Voices transmitted by sword domain disciples told everyone that everything just now was not an illusion, not a nightmare, but a reality a million times more terrifying than any nightmare!
"..." Qu Fengyi's body swayed. As someone with peak Emperor Lord profound strength, her entire body now felt weak and powerless. She swayed several times, nearly collapsing to the ground.
From over seventy thousand miles away, with a casual wave of her hand, she had destroyed the Northern Domain of the Tian Wei Sword Domain... If the red-gowned girl wanted to make the entire Supreme Sea Palace, which was right beneath her feet, disappear, it would be but a flick of her fingers!
They had previously targeted Yun Che for the Reincarnation Mirror, and now, the tragic scene of the Tian Wei Sword Domain was right before their eyes. After the Tian Wei Sword Domain, it would naturally be the turn of the other three Sacred Lands... Huangji Sacred Domain, with Xia Yuanba there, might have a chance of being spared, but the Supreme Sea Palace had no such protection!
"Brother-in-law, she... she... she really is your... master?" Xia Yuanba, whose profound energy seal had been removed, stumbled over to Yun Che's side, his eyes wide. Just this simple sentence came out haltingly.
"Mm." Yun Che nodded and spoke truthfully: "Seven years ago, it was she who repaired my profound veins, taught me cultivation, and guided my training."
"Then she... ah no, this senior, just what... what kind of person is she?" Xia Yuanba lightly sucked in a breath. "No wonder brother-in-law became so powerful in just a few years. There actually exists someone this powerful in this world... It's like a dream."
"Senior?" Yun Che grinned. "Her age is actually younger than yours, about the same as Xue'er."
"..." Xia Yuanba's mouth twitched. He was stunned for a full moment before letting out a strange cry: "Ha!?!"
Feng Xue'er and Feng Zu Kui, who were right beside them, heard their conversation and were stunned speechless.
"Jasmine... she's already twenty years old now..." Looking at the girl standing in the arena who made the four Sacred Lands tremble in fear, Yun Che murmured to himself, lost in thought.
When he first met Jasmine, she was only thirteen. Back then, although she tried to act cold, arrogant, and mature, the youthful innocence of a girl would still occasionally show through unintentionally. She would sulk, get flustered, act impulsively, love cute things, especially red ones, often daze off in confusion, scold him relentlessly over small things she disapproved of, and had even shed tears when she couldn't maintain her stubborn facade...
Over the years, he had grown, and Jasmine had grown too. Her appearance hadn't changed at all since their first meeting, but her temperament was no longer that of a thirteen-year-old girl. She had become calmer and more mature.
And the killing intent that occasionally stirred within her now was far more condensed than before.
Jasmine slowly lowered her arm that was pointing at the sky, gave a faint cold snort, and then didn't press Xuanyuan Wentian further on the question she had asked earlier. She didn't even look at him again. Her eyes, glowing with an eerie red light, sharply shifted toward the direction of the Sun Moon Divine Palace, her gaze fixing on Ye Meixie.
Suddenly caught in Jasmine's gaze, Ye Meixie felt as if struck by lightning. He hastily stepped back, his face looking as if someone had punched him hard, every muscle contorting under extreme fear and tension.
"Ye Meixie," Jasmine spoke lightly. The moment his name was called, Ye Meixie's entire body went cold and stiff, nearly collapsing: "Just now, this princess heard you say that in your entire life, you've never known how to write the word 'regret,' is that right?"
"Hea... Heavenly Lord." The five divine envoys of the Sun Moon Divine Palace were just ten steps behind Ye Meixie. Every one of them showed fear, but none dared to step forward. The twenty-three severed heads of Tian Wei Sword Domain elders, sliced off in an instant, were still lying bloody on the ground, occasionally rolling.
Ye Meixie raised his head tremblingly, bowing humbly and respectfully to Jasmine: "Junior... junior spoke ignorantly and recklessly. Please... please forgive me, senior."
He would never dare believe that the terrifying girl before him was only one percent of his age.
"Senior?" Jasmine raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased with the title. She said coldly: "What? Suddenly you know how to write 'regret' after all?"
"Yes... I know, I know." Ye Meixie lowered his head, not daring to meet Jasmine's eyes. He had been the Heavenly Lord of the Sun Moon Divine Palace for a thousand years, yet now, from a thousand years of unmatched dominance, he had become fearful and submissive.
He could be stubborn, could laugh arrogantly, but it depended on the person... Compared to the earth-shattering power Jasmine had displayed, his own near-invincible strength was as insignificant as a speck of dust before the vast ocean. Putting on the airs of a Heavenly Lord before her would be nothing but a huge joke.
"Is that so?" Jasmine sneered coldly: "Since you know, then write it out for this princess to see, so I can know if you really know how. Write it well. If you don't write it well, the consequences will be very serious!"
Ye Meixie was stunned. The entire Sun Moon Divine Palace was terrified, their faces turning pale... What would serious consequences mean? The Tian Wei Northern Domain, reduced to ashes, was a nightmarish precedent!
"Yes... I'll write it, I'll write it right now."
Despite the utmost humiliation, Ye Meixie dared not have any objection or defiance, not even daring to make unnecessary movements. He tremblingly bent down, extended his finger... He had initially intended to carve on the profound stone with his profound energy, but after a moment's thought, he quickly changed to piercing his finger with profound Qi, letting blood droplets scatter, and on the bluish-green profound stone, stroke by stroke, carefully wrote the word "regret."
Every stroke, every line, was condensed with the greatest fear, shame... and regret of his entire life for having provoked a terrifying demon god. It was also the first time in his life that he had written two characters so neatly, fearing that any stroke might deviate even slightly.
After writing these simple two characters, Ye Meixie was already drenched in sweat. He curled back his finger, stood up, and every hair on his body was violently trembling.
"Hmph, not bad at all." Jasmine narrowed her eyes: "It seems you won't forget how to write these two characters for the rest of your life. Very good, you're much more obedient than Xuanyuan Wentian. Since that's the case, this princess will spare your life for now."
As soon as her voice fell, a faint red light flashed in Jasmine's pupils.
*Chi!*
Four jets of blood spurted from Ye Meixie's wrists and ankles. He let out a miserable scream, collapsing to the ground instantly, his entire body convulsing in pain, yet not daring to suppress the injury with his profound energy.
"Hea... Heavenly Lord!" The divine envoys and elders of the Sun Moon Divine Palace were both shocked and terrified. Ye Xinghan, hiding behind them, was trembling violently.
"Don't come near!" Ye Meixie roared loudly, but struggled to turn over and said to Jasmine: "Thank you, senior... for sparing my life..."
With his physique and profound strength, even if a hundred sword wounds were carved into his body, he wouldn't even furrow his brow. But the four wounds Jasmine had inflicted on him were not only thin and short but also shallow, yet they caused him excruciating pain that pierced his very soul.
"You won't die, indeed. But those four wounds will remain on your body for seventy-two hours!" Jasmine turned her back, her cold, merciless voice reaching Ye Meixie's ears: "Every hour, the pain will intensify by one degree, making you feel as if you're being dismembered by ten thousand knives, until you wish for death but cannot attain it. And throughout the entire process, you won't even be able to faint. If you foolishly try to resist with your profound energy, it will only worsen!"
"Ugh..." Ye Meixie felt as if he had heard a curse from hell itself. His eyes bulged from their sockets, dense bloodshot veins spreading across his entire eyeballs. Only he could feel how terrifying the pain in his body was. He was already in agony as if a thousand swords were piercing his heart, and it would intensify every hour for seventy-two consecutive hours, which meant seventy-one intensifications... What kind of suffering would that be? Unimaginable, dare not imagine.
"This is the consequence of your own wrongdoing. This princess is helping you firmly remember how to write the word 'regret.' You must never forget it again."
"..." Ye Meixie collapsed like a dying old dog, his dilated pupils revealing a gray-white despair.
How terrible the pain he was enduring was, others indeed could not empathize. But as the master of a Sacred Land with world-shaking profound strength, he was unable to stand from the pain, every muscle in his body violently spasming... What kind of torment he was suffering was easy to imagine.
And this was only the beginning!
The eerie atmosphere on the Sea God Platform grew even thicker. Everyone's body was stiff, not daring to muster even a trace of profound energy, not daring to make a sound, even their breathing was careful. Although Jasmine was young, with a delicate, heavenly appearance and an enchanting mystery about her, all of it was suppressed by the icy terror she exuded.
Her power was like that of a demon god.
But aside from being powerful, she was also cold and merciless, her methods extremely cruel, even vicious.
At this point, anyone whose gaze she even slightly swept over would feel their blood freeze, their heart stop, as if they were facing the Nine Abyss Hell.
Jasmine's gaze moved away from the Sun Moon Divine Palace, turning toward the Supreme Sea Palace, her eyes fixing on Sea Emperor Qu Fengyi.
"Qu Fengyi, the Sea Emperor of the Supreme Sea Palace. What a majestic title. Unfortunately, you are a foolish and despicable woman," Jasmine sneered coldly.
Under Jasmine's gaze, both Xuanyuan Wentian and Ye Meixie had lost all their presence, displaying only humility. Sea Emperor Qu Fengyi was no exception. Under Jasmine's stare, Qu Fengyi's body shook, and her face turned as pale as paper... When facing Yun Che, she was the noble, authoritative Sea Emperor of the palace, but before Jasmine, she was nothing more than a woman whose courage had nearly been shattered.
"Yun Che had old grievances with the Tian Wei Sword Domain and the Sun Moon Divine Palace. But with your Supreme Sea Palace, there was not only no grievance, but even some camaraderie. Yet you were the first to kick him when he was down, and later coveted the Reincarnation Mirror... Ha, you'd better not tell this princess that your persecution of Yun Che was for the sake of this Tian Xuan Continent. I know perfectly well which of you so-called Four Sacred Lands and the Huan Yao Realm are the greedy, despicable demon lands that cause chaos. And you yourselves know it even better than anyone!"
With every word Jasmine spoke, Qu Fengyi's pupils shrank further. Supported by her peak Emperor Lord profound strength, she was now teetering, barely able to stand.
"Yun Che, as this princess's disciple, has barely acceptable talent, character, and temperament. But in one matter, he is unbearably stupid—his affairs with women. He is licentious, lustful, lecherous, shameless, and debauched. Countless times, women have made him completely lose all reason, disregarding even his own life. He's even more foolish than an idiot..."
Yun Che: "~!x@#+%%*......"
The thing Jasmine scolded him for most often was his affairs with women—including yesterday when he desperately fought to obtain the Netherworld Brahma Flower for her in the Slay Moon Demon Cave, for which she had just harshly scolded him. But he was already used to all this, even accepting the nickname "lecher."
But now, at the Sea God Platform, Jasmine was actually scolding him again in front of so many people about women... He could even hear a gnashing of teeth in her tone.
Clearly, Jasmine had a lot of opinions about his dealings with women—not just ordinary opinions, but once she started talking about it, her anger became uncontrollable.
"So he never hits women and rarely kills them." Jasmine took a step forward slowly, approaching Qu Fengyi. "But this princess... has killed more women than men!"