Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 746: Saran appears!

Mo Yingge and Mo Fan's behavior today was already bold and reckless enough, who would have thought that there would be something even more vicious and heinous.

"Hehe~ Thank you for putting on such a big show for me, Pamixi, you are more indecisive than before, and Xiaoyingluo, your success is totally beyond my expectations, I really regret not taking you with me."

Yingluo is Mo Yingge's nickname. Her biological mother liked to call her that because she thought it was more catchy. But after Mo Fan was born, no one called her that anymore, except for the woman that Old Mo found later, who sometimes liked to call her that.

Oh, now only Zhang Xiaohou still calls her "Sister Yingluo".

That woman is Xinxia's mother. She is just one step away from becoming her stepmother.
"Sarang!!"

Mo Yingge raised the flaming sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the woman in an elegant white dress.

"You are still as straightforward as before, I like that. But are you sure you don't want to go check on the big snake and your brother first? The Parthenon is more powerful than what it seems. There are also some previous generation of temple masters in the back mountain. Some of them have already stepped half a foot into the forbidden area. If you reveal Ye Xinxia's identity like this, some people will be restless!"

Saran slowly stood out from the guests, emitting a stern and evil aura that was out of tune with the people around him!
Mo Yingge lowered his eyes slightly, and the flaming sword in his hand shot out and sank under Saran's feet.

Saran smiled even more happily. She knew that Mo Yingge still needed her to contain the people from the Parthenon, so she didn't care about her attack at all.

"Humph, do you think it's true what you said about her being Saran? I think it's just a ridiculous trick you two came up with together!" Someone sneered. He was a judge from the Holy Court.

But as soon as he said this, Salan tapped him lightly, and suddenly a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood spurted half a meter high, and the others were so scared that they all moved away.

Old Man Bao's eyes narrowed. He recognized the black blood. Lingling had once given him this kind of thing to study.

He also figured out the relationship between Saran, Wentai, and Ye Xinxia.

"She is Saran!" said Old Bao Song Qiming with a long sigh.

"Things are becoming more and more complicated. Her identity has been exposed. I won't attack them again. Let them go. That woman's coming will only cause greater chaos." Hai Long said to Song Qiming.

"Will you really do it?" Song Qiming obviously didn't believe it.

"I will protect the temple!" Hailong answered firmly.

"Do you dare to drop blood on it?!" At this time, the great sage Merola, holding the Bishop's Bloodstone, said angrily.

Merola threw the Bishop's Bloodstone over. With so many experts here, the Bloodstone would definitely not be lost. Salan easily caught the Bloodstone and gently stroked the texture on it with his fingers.
"Long time no see." Her voice actually sounded a little happy.

She bit her fingertips, and a trace of blood slowly dripped onto the bloodstone. The thick blood was like a key that opened the bloodstone that had been sealed for many years. The seals on the outside of the bloodstone disappeared instantly, and the entire bloodstone glowed with a layer of eye-catching blood light, which actually covered the entire peak! Everyone was stunned!
Xinxia's blood dripping onto the Bishop's Bloodstone only caused a slight reaction in it, but it definitely did not reach the point of being fully activated.

Another extremely similar bloodstone appeared in Saran's hand. The two could be completely combined into one. When put together, it actually looked like a complete devil's heart!

"This..." The judges were completely dumbfounded. Merola was also stunned, looking horrified.

This woman is really Saran!!

"I came here for only two things. One is to retrieve my other blood stone, and the other is to take Dulank's life. As for cutting Yizhisha into pieces, it was just a whim. I will slowly settle the score with this woman." Saran personally admitted his identity, but there was no sign of fear.

"Someone, take her down!" The Palace Mother couldn't bear to listen any longer.

But how could Saran run out to die? She had already had a perfect plan, and secretly poisoned the temple mother Pamishi, the kind that would live and die with her own life.

The Temple Mother is highly skilled in healing magic. I believe that if you give her some time, she will be able to break this evil. However, at this critical moment of life and death, how can she have the time to concentrate on research?
Saran’s approach is very simple: should she choose her own life or the life of the Temple Mother?

It seems like there are two choices, but everyone can only choose one, there is no other choice!
However, the Black Church has seven cardinals, while the Parthenon has only one Mother of the Temple. Not to mention that the goddess has not been chosen yet. Once the Mother of the Temple dies, the entire Parthenon will be in chaos, not to mention that the Mother of the Temple will still need to pray after the goddess is chosen.

"Hahaha, Pamishi, you are such a selfish guy!" Saran laughed wildly.

She is now a suicide bomb. She has poisoned countless people present. She can only swallow this humiliation today. The entire Parthenon is at the mercy of Salan.

Song Qiming was very close to her, but he was too old and no longer had the passion he once had. He didn't dare to take action. He was afraid that he would not be able to kill Saran completely and that the catastrophe of the ancient capital would happen again.
I have to say, when people get old, they really start to be hesitant and fail to get things done.

"What are you afraid of?" the old priest suddenly asked.

Song Qiming:
The restrictions of the mind system are indeed terrifying. Once such a person relaxes a little, his inner thoughts will be seen through.

"Why don't you do it?" Song Qiming turned around and asked Yan.

"You are old and confused, but I am not. I can't guarantee that this is true. Besides, I am not here for her." Yan sneered, making Song Qiming embarrassed again. So he is nothing?
He turned to the Palace Mother and said that since the real Saran had appeared, Xinxia no longer had any motive to commit a crime, and requested that they be released without charge, but his old friend Judge Reina dealt him the final blow.

"Old Song, it's useless. The Holy Judgment has already been handed down. The girl can't be saved. It's the Dark Holy Judgment that's being carried out."

"Are you crazy! Don't tell me you don't know who she is?!" At this moment Song Qiming finally broke through his defense, and his vast mental power burst out. Several super-class mages next to him almost fainted.

"Hmph, only a goddess can lead our Parthenon to glory again, and that person can only be Izhisa!" Merola no longer hid at this time.

"All of this was planned by you!" Song Qiming suddenly understood the true origin of this huge conspiracy.

This is simply an absurd and terrible nightmare!

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