Ben Wang Zai Ci / The Legend of Shen Li

Chapter 46 Marrow Cleansing Hall

The marrow-washing pool was filled with immortal energy, but it was not a good place for Shen Li. When the rich immortal energy washed away the miasma all over her body, she also lost a lot of her demonic energy. An hour of bathing made Shen Li as exhausted as if she had fought a big battle. 

If she wants to restore her magic power, probably she has to wait until after the White Flower Banquet. Shen Li smiled coldly. She understood that this was exactly the effect that the immortals in the heaven wanted, to remove her magic power and reduce her threat. These sanctimonious immortals were always on guard against the demonic world... ...Even though they have surrendered so much...

A loud ‘bang’ sound came from outside the Marrow Cleansing Hall, followed by the roar of a wild beast that seemed to shatter the beams.

Shen Li raised her eyebrows in surprise, are there monsters in heaven? She put on her clothes, tied up her hair and pushed out the door of the Marrow Cleansing Hall with a bit of a good show mentality.

On the huge auspicious clouds in front of the hall, a huge white lion rushed towards Youlan like a madman. The attendants of the Marrow Cleansing Hall stood in front of Youlan with pale faces, protecting her and avoiding it. However, at this time, the lion had forced Youlan to the corner, and there was no way to avoid it. The attendant rolled on the spot, rolled under the lion's crotch, and fled for his life, leaving Youlan standing alone in the corner, with trembling pale lips. Staring at the white lion blankly.

The white lion roared, raised its claws and swatted at Youlan. Shen Li frowned, and in a flash, she landed in front of Youlan. She raised her hand to block it, and her arms, which seemed much smaller than the white lion, smacked the white lion's body. She blocked it with her palms. However, although its move was blocked, Shen Li frowned. She felt that the breath in her body was unstable, and her strength was weak. She was unable to push the white lion away. She knew in her heart that it must be the fault of the marrow washing pool. When the white lion was in a stalemate, Youlan behind her suddenly said: "There is no need for people from the demon clan to save me."

"Okay." When Shen Li heard this, she immediately let go of her hand, and the white lion's sharp claws greeted Youlan's face with murderous intent. Youlan didn't expect that Shen Li would let go as soon as she said so, and she immediately gasped in fright, her face was pale, and just when its sharp claws were about to touch her cheek, the attack suddenly stopped, and Shen Li said: "If you want to save your face, please beg me."

If you don’t want it, it’s cheaper, then ask for it appropriately. Shen Li thought so.

Youlan almost didn't dare to turn her head. The violent energy of the beast on the sharp claws stung her almost to tears. A jade hand quietly grabbed the hem of Shen Li's clothes. Youlan's voice was full of fear and unwillingness, and there is more weakness belonging to women: "Please... please."

Shen Li suddenly didn't know how she felt after being satisfied. She smiled smugly, then shouted in a low voice, pushed away the white lion's paw, and hugged Youlan's slim waist with her other hand. She jumped over the white lion's head and landed behind it. Shen Li held Youlan loose. When she opened the door, seeing her lying limp and sitting on the ground, Shen Li said: "Originally you begged me and I didn't intend to save you, but you came to the Marrow Cleansing Hall with me, so it would be too coincidental for something to happen here. I just don’t want others to gossip anymore.”

Youlan, who had just escaped the disaster, had no intention of paying attention to Shen Li's teasing. She only glanced behind Shen Li, her face getting paler. Shen Li glanced back and saw that the white lion had pounced in front of the two of them, its giant claws waving. 

Shen Li had no problem hiding, but bringing Youlan with her would be a burden. Shen Li estimated that the white lion’s claws would hurt her for a few days at most, but the goddess might just be slapped to death. Without time to weigh, Shen Li hugged Youlan and grabbed her back with her sharp palms. Flesh and blood flew everywhere.