Soul Trigger

Chapter 481 Jealousy

Chapter 481 Jealousy
You Zichou grinned, revealing his white teeth:

"It seems that you have had a very happy life these years..."

Ji Ruoxi grasped the blade in her hand tightly:
"Answer my question..."

"Is this important?" You Zichou laughed, "If I said it wasn't, would you believe me?"

Ji Ruoxi tightened the handle of the knife:
"So what happened to Ji Ling was also done by you..."

At the moment when the young man named You Zichou laughed again, the sword rang softly, and the noisy voices seemed to fade away at that moment:

hum-

The sharp crystal broke through the air waves, turning into a rolling gale that tore in all directions, and the bright red curtain on all sides of the backstage was torn into thousands of holes.

But Ji Ruoxi's blade was firmly suspended in front of You Zichou, unable to move an inch -

A touch of azure spiritual essence, like flowing water and dragon claws, firmly grasped the blade in her hand:
"It's really fast, but if you want to kill me... you have to be faster..."

Ji Ruoxi's eyes flashed with silver light, and she leaped up, with her silver scorpion tail braid dancing in the wind behind her.

Amidst the crackling sound of the crystal, a thick sword blade dropped from the sky and slashed towards You Zichou, but it exploded into pieces all over the ground.

As the other party laughed wildly, the azure spiritual essence flowed like waves, and the roar swept around Ji Ruoxi.

The silver light was dazzling, tearing the water apart.

The azure water is surging, exploding and collapsing.

The sharp silver light tore the spiritual essence from all directions into pieces, like crystal turning into a dazzling colorful web of blades that tore and exploded in all directions.

But You Zichou continued laughing. The azure spiritual essence that soared into the sky corroded the air and produced steaming green smoke, wrapping and shrinking Ji Ruoxi like a water tornado.

The sword light and turbulence collided wildly:

"Look at what a mess you've learned now... You've completely forgotten his techniques, and you're totally vulnerable..."

With a muffled groan, Ji Ruoxi's body retreated through the waves.

Green smoke rose from her clothes, and one of her arms was covered with strange marks of corrosion. Her expression was solemn:

“…This is not his technique.”

"You believe everything I say? You are still as naive as before..."

The azure spiritual essence began to glow purple, and with the other party's wild laughter, it transformed into a human form again:
Some kind of magic had faded off the originally handsome half of You Ziqiu's face, revealing hideous marks of corruption and erosion.

The eyes on that half face were bloodshot, and the gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, causing Ji Ruoxi's pupils to shrink slightly.

But You Zichou suddenly dispersed the magic on his body:
"…But I like it."

"This is you, Ruoxi, this is you. After so long, King Yuanling has become a damned little brat, and I have become the ugly one I am now, but only you... you are still the same as before."

"Natural, pure, as if everything in the world can be shaped as long as there is an ideal... As long as there is a dream, it can be realized. I believe that everything covered by the dragon vein of Shenzhou is correct..."

You Zichou raised his palm, bringing with it the moist and deadly air, and opened his five fingers towards Ji Ruoxi:

"Then, can you share some of your ideals with me?"

Ji Ruoxi had no expression on her face, but You Ziqiu showed a look of desire:
"... You Ruoxi, you are the one who should stand with me. Everything you have was taken away by King Yuanling..."

"Do you still remember... the title of King Xiling?"

Looking at the hand that You Zichou stretched out, Ji Ruoxi suddenly closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

According to the rules of Wang Xuan, she did not have the surname Ji before she was adopted into Yuanling Palace.

The surname You was owned by King Xiling, who was replaced by King Yuanling.

You Zichou's words seemed to bring her back to her past memories, but the breath he exhaled had the color of crystal and flew away in all directions, like a misty dream.

Even her eyes, which had just been opened, were filled with the color of glass:
"This is the battlefield of the King's Selection. You shouldn't be here."

"What you said is already a thing of the past. The royal power was passed down under the witness of the Dragon Vein of Shenzhou. He is fair. Your hatred is just because you saw a fact you didn't want. You are unwilling to acknowledge the fact that the royal power was taken away by others.

I accepted it, but you didn’t, that’s all.”

"You mean... those things?"

You Zichou's expression froze, then turned cold and gradually calmed down:

"So, you refused?"

Ji Ruoxi said coldly:

"I am the daughter of Prince Yuanling. Whether I am adopted or biological, from the moment the kingship was passed on, I belong to Prince Yuanling's mansion."

"I will not forget King Xiling, but for me now, Ji Yuan is my father."

"The path I choose is the path of sound and dust. Your words will not shake my soul, but will only serve as a stepping stone for me to take a step further."

"I have been looking for an opportunity for a breakthrough, and now it seems... it has come to me."

She raised the blade, and the faint light turned into glass and flowed across it:

"To interfere with the king's selection is a capital crime. This crime does not need to be determined by my will or King Yuanling's will. The dragon vein will make the judgment.

He will judge you, even if you deceived the two mausoleum kings outside to come here, even if you seal off the entire venue... He will not ignore it. "

"And you also killed Ji Ling..."

The handle of the knife she was holding tightly began to tremble:
"He could have participated in the king's election smoothly, and this burden would not have fallen on Ji Li. You even colluded with the shadow puppeteer and wanted to attack Ji Li.

Attack my only remaining brother... for the last bit of affection between us due to our blood relationship..."

The blade in her hand suddenly twisted, and her eyes were filled with the color of glass:

“Others will not be held back by your monster friends. This election may be your conspiracy, but they will play their roles well. Whether it’s life or death, I don’t have the power to interfere.

The only thing I can do is to do my best to kill you before the judgment of the dragon vein comes."

Looking at Ji Ruoxi's posture, You Ziqiu was silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly smiled, turning into a wild laugh towards the sky.

Let him walk slowly, with arms outstretched:

"So, where is the dragon vein?"

He instantly appeared beside Ji Ruoxi, and his eye penetrated the glass spirit covering Ji Ruoxi's body and struck her soul directly:
"You've already told your companions that they can't leave, but you're still talking about the dragon vein... Do you think you can scare me like this?"

"I can see the fear in your eyes. You don't care about those so-called teammates and companions outside, but you care about the existence of a certain person..."

"Because his existence is related to whether Prince Yuanling can survive after this round of royal elections, and it is related to everything in Prince Yuanling's palace."

"You really, recognized King Yuanling as your father... You are still so naive and pathetic——"

The dark spiritual essence rose up, and as Ji Ruoxi's soul triggered violent vibrations in an instant, a body made of human skin appeared beside her and gently pressed down on her shoulders.

The old woman's hoarse voice came:
"Little girl, please don't move."

"This is not a personal grudge, it's just... an agreement." The echo is immortal...

Ji Ruoxi's spiritual essence, which had already been condensed to the extreme, exploded instantly and turned into a silver glazed dragon costume that covered her body.

But under the absolute suppression, the dragon suit began to show thousands of cracks before it took shape. With Ji Ruoxi's flashing eyes, it began to fight violently, shaking the space.

You Zichou took out his cell phone calmly:
"That's true for the Blood Pact Hermits, but for me as their employer, it's a personal vendetta.

You said that if the Yuanling King was killed by the Ling Sizi, whom he favored and cherished and had just brought back to Shendu, would the entire Yuanling Kingship collapse? And can the name of Xiling King reappear in the world? "

Ji Li, who had been unable to contact her, caused Ji Ruoxi's soul, which had been stable under the influence of Sheng Chen, to waver in an instant:
"You Ziqiu, you dare..."

You Ziqiu chuckled:
"Nothing... It's time for the protagonist to appear. Your ruthlessness makes me sad, dear sister, but we will become a family again... using the identity of Ji Li."

He pressed the screen and raised it slightly to his mouth:

"Miss Qin, you can bring your dear Prince Ling Sizi here. Please make sure that his soul is completely removed so that he can see everything clearly..."

Ji Ruoxi's eyes flashed, and she jumped up instantly:

"you dare!!!"

Black mist rose from the Dark Lord's body, and he was about to suppress Ji Ruoxi again.

But at this moment, the voice coming from the raised phone made the three of them stand still:
“Ah————!!!”

The scene fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, You Ziqiu was stunned, the Lord of Darkness was stunned, and Ji Ruoxi was also stunned.

The voice was only half full, but full of charm, with an inexplicable sense of repression and a high-pitched tone. It sounded strange no matter how you listened to it, and it should not have appeared in such an occasion at all.

But it instantly turned into Qin's cold voice:
"We've arrived."

The entire backstage was suddenly filled with golden powder and spiritual essence, and a figure with lifeless eyes was thrown in front of several people.

Ji Ruoxi looked at Ji Li, who was lying on the ground without any breath and seemed neither alive nor dead. The crystal color in her eyes shattered again.

But You Zichou's face was completely devoid of smugness. He grabbed Ji Li from the ground and looked at Qin, whose curves were accentuated by her special nun's robe, with a fierce look on his face:
"Mr. Bloody Saint, please don't tell me that this is also part of the ceremony?"

On You Zichou's face, he could see the desire boiling in Qin's body, as if it had not subsided yet, and the direction of the connection was exactly the "walking corpse" on the ground -

Ji Li.

Qin raised her long, sparkling nails and lightly covered her lips:

"I am just following your request and acting as promised..."

Her voice was filled with complete coldness, as if she had done something insignificant, and as if nothing in the world could arouse her interest at all.

But in You Zichou's ferocious bloodshot eyes, he could clearly see the spiritual essence floating around her body, the seductive look in her eyes that had not yet dissipated, and even the words that burst out from her crystal-clear and seductive lips, mixed with a strong and difficult to dissipate astringent desire -

"Mr. You, you seem a little lost... and jealous?"

Under the cold yet lingering voice of the zither, You Ziqiu's emotions collapsed instantly. Amid Ji Ruoxi's angry shout, he grabbed Ji Li's body and slammed him to the ground.

The azure blue spiritual essence with a purple hue instantly buried it:
"You're really lucky, you Ji Yuansheng's wild dog bastard..."

But the Lord of Darkness beside him had a puzzled look on his face, and looked at Qin again and again——

The Blood Pact Hermits' soul extraction method doesn't require Qin to sacrifice herself.

Or... this kid accidentally ran into the Bloody Saint and it was difficult to suppress the side effects?
She couldn't come up with a conclusion for a moment, but at this moment You Ziqiu stretched out his hand directly to Qin:

"……I regret."

Although You Zichou saw the peculiarity of Qin through his own magic at the first sight, he also expected that this woman must not be a pure virgin.

But she is the Bloody Saint after all, and yet she is so... fickle!
His chest heaved violently. The feeling of having his coveted food taken away and finding it full of rot when he opened the lid filled his entire soul.

But he barely suppressed the surge of negative emotions——

Bloody Saint, this woman is a Bloody Saint. Even if she is a damn bus, she is still a Bloody Saint who is attractive enough...

This was one of the escape routes he prepared for himself.

All the rage poured into the small hole of emotion, turning into extreme pressure, and all bombarded the individual named Ji Li:
"Ms. Qin, please give me his soul."

Qin was slightly puzzled:
"Aren't you going to let him watch all this until you collapse the entire Yuanling Palace?"

The lingering and rippling demonic sound made You Ziqiu's heart flutter. His depressed mood suddenly dissipated, and an inexplicable possessive desire and rage rose up:
"No... I want him to die now, his soul will be scattered and he will have no place to be buried. He will no longer exist in the entire human world or even in the other world!!!"

The last sentence was even shouted out.

It was not until the last word vibrated the spirit in the air that he suddenly realized something was wrong:
No, that's not right.

How could I be so out of control?!

But when his retina caught the crystal smile on Qin's lips, it was too late -

Ectoplasm ritual!?
The surging golden powder spiritual essence instantly poured into his whole body, causing him to suddenly kneel on the ground, his heartbeat accelerated, and his spiritual essence limp.

"Qin, what are you doing?!"

The Lord of Darkness instantly rushed towards Qin, who began to perform magic the moment she appeared.

This allowed Ji Ruoxi, who had been suppressed, to break free instantly. Even though her silver glazed dragon suit was already covered with cracks in the previous confrontation, she was still fully armed. She stabbed You Zichou in the chest with a knife.

puff--! ! ! !

You Zichou looked at the blood exploding on his chest, the golden spirit in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and he stood there in a daze.

He turned his head blankly and saw Ji Ruoxi's angry and cold eyes.

His bloodshot eyes saw true hatred in her soul, just like his hatred for King Yuanling:
"Go to hell, You Ziqiu..."

Then, he heard a faint laugh, and the so-called "lost" soul body raised its chest from the ground. With the crackling of bones, it stood up from the ground and opened its blue eyes:

"Let's settle all the old and new grudges together. This time I'm a general...boy."

You Zichou took a deep breath of cold air, and the roaring sound turned into sound waves that violently attacked in all directions:

"Ye'an!!!!"

The rolling azure mist rose up in an instant, and Ji Ruoxi instantly opened her glass spirit to face the four directions, and the mist exploded with a sharp sound like an intensive chemical reaction.

Ji Li's eyes flashed, and the air pressure instantly expanded to the surroundings, blocking the mist for a moment.

But his soul trigger sensed that outside the mist, there was an extremely strong reaction approaching at high speed.

He didn't hesitate at all, and with his backhand a burst of blood-colored air pressure exploded on You Zichou's body, blowing him to pieces in an instant -

"Blood-Pact-Hermit-Society——"

(End of this chapter)

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