The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Chapter 145 Demon Soul Self-Destruction
"As ordered!"

The peak master took the order and left.

Meng Wan looked into the distance with a smile on her lips.

"I originally wanted to practice peacefully, but you, the demon sect people, always like to disturb my practice."

She gently stroked the white snake wrapped around her wrist, her tone grim.

"Little snake, little snake, isn't it?"

The white snake rolled its eyes helplessly and cursed the spirit horse in its heart.

She regretted so much, regretting why she agreed to the small profit promised by Lingju and got involved in this mess.

Wouldn’t it be nice to practice comfortably in the cave?
Now I’ve lost all my face!
Many people saw that she, the dignified quasi-saint of the demon sect, had become Meng Wan's pendant.

How can she survive in the future?

Seeing that the white snake was pretending to be dead, Meng Wan didn't care and led his subordinates to march towards Chixia Peak.

At the same time, Lingju, who had been on a long journey, finally got the news.

After listening to the latest news reported by his subordinates, his face turned pale instantly and he took a breath of cold air.

"Blood Eagle Mountain was lost, the White Snake was captured, and turned into Meng Wan's bracelet? This... How is this possible!"

Lingju's expression changed again and again. After barely digesting this information, he immediately sent a message for help to several other quasi-saints of the Demon Dao School.

However, the other prospective saints were also well-informed, and the news of the white snake turning into a pendant had already reached their ears.

The few people who received Lingju's call for help, without exception, all rejected Lingju's request.

Just kidding, white snakes are notoriously difficult to mess with.

Even she has become Meng Wan's pendant. They just want to provoke that evil star because they are short of life.

In desperation, Lingju made a difficult decision.

He ordered the entire army to retreat, handing over the three mountains of Huxiao, Luming and Chixia, and also returned all the surviving blood slaves.

He is outside, and he cannot keep those territories even if he wants to. It is better to return them to Meng Wan. Maybe it can calm his anger.

As a result, Meng Wan recaptured the remaining three hills with almost no effort.

At this point, all the lost land that had been taken away from her was recovered.

One peak master excitedly suggested pursuing the victory and taking advantage of the absence of the spirit horse to invade the opponent's territory.

Meng Wan ignored it. She had no interest in fighting for territory.

After casually comforting everyone with a few words and asking them to guard the hilltop, Meng Wan returned to Suzaku Valley with the "trophy" white snake.

On the way, Meng Wan played with the white snake on her wrist, rolling her into a ball, then flattening her, having a lot of fun.

The White Snake endured it all!

She even took the initiative to propose to exchange the three mountains she had and a hundred demon monks for freedom.

Hearing this, Meng Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at the white snake with a smile.

"Three mountains and one hundred monks? Do you think I'm a rag collector?"

The white snake is indeed very strong.

If the Heart-Eating Bug had not sensed the White Snake's breath in advance, and she had not used the Blood Wheel Eye, she would not have been able to detect the White Snake's invisibility at all.

The magical powers of monsters should not be underestimated.

She became more and more interested in the skills of the demon Taoist school.

Hearing Meng Wan's sarcastic words, the White Snake became angry!

However, as she was reduced to a prisoner, she could only be angry for a while.

Baishe quickly adjusted her mentality and explained, "This is just a little sincerity from me! If you have any requests, you can add more."

"Sincerity?"

Meng Wan sneered, "Your sincerity is to sneak up on me and launch a surprise attack?"

"It's unfair! I was just passing by, simply passing by!"

The white snake cried out in injustice.

"Passing by?"

Meng Wan almost laughed when she heard this. "Alright, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Tell me how your demon school merged demon souls. I'm very interested in this."

The white snake was silent.

These things are the core of the demonic martial arts. If she tells them, the Holy Son will skin her alive. "Don't tell?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Meng Wan's eyes, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

She lightly tapped her fingertips, and a ray of blood-red light instantly sank into the white snake's body.

"what--"

The white snake let out a scream and its body began to tremble violently.

"Now, can we talk?"

Meng Wan had a smile on her face, but her voice sounded like it came from the Netherworld, carrying a chilling chill that made one's hair stand on end.

The white snake clenched its teeth and said nothing.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin..."

Meng Wan sighed and shook her head.

She slowly raised her hand, and in her palm, a blood-red vortex slowly spun, emitting a heart-pounding aura...

"Then let me see how long you can keep your stubbornness, little snake."

The bloody vortex spun faster and faster, emitting a suffocating pressure.

The white snake was trembling all over. It knew that if it wanted to escape today, it would have to pay a price.

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in the white snake's eyes. It suddenly opened its mouth and let out a sharp hiss.

Its body began to swell, emitting a dazzling white light, and a terrifying energy wave swept across.

"Oh no! It's going to self-destruct!"

The heart-eating worm sensed the white snake's emotions and quickly spoke out to remind it.

Meng Wan's face changed slightly and she retreated violently in an instant.

With a loud bang, white light shot up into the sky, deafening.

The violent energy was like a flood that broke through a dam, wreaking havoc on everything around it.

When everything was settled, all that was left was a mess.

The white snake had long disappeared, leaving only a faint evil aura lingering in the air.

Meng Wan steadied herself and sighed softly.

"Tsk tsk, so stubborn, he exploded without giving any face at all."

She dusted herself off, a trace of regret flashing in her eyes.

What a pity, she originally wanted to pry open the white snake's mouth and study their martial arts.

In a few days, it will be the day when the Holy Son will summon her. Thinking of this, Meng Wan was too lazy to continue to bring bad luck to the White Snake.

Her goal is to kill Qing Ling and Xue Wuya, become the Holy Son of the Blood Dao Flow, and enjoy the Blood Dao Flow's resources exclusively.

In the remaining time, Meng Wan decided to continue practicing the secret technique "Blood Wheel Eye".

Although this pupil technique cannot directly improve combat power, it can be used on the battlefield and is quite practical.

As for the message requesting support from Yuan Wu and others?

Haha, of course I ignored them all.

Let them play by themselves!

She was busy practicing and had no time to deal with these trivial matters.

Time flies, and it is the day when the Son of God summons us.

Meng Wan changed into a brand new blood-red robe and headed to the Sixth Peak.

Here they are. Several other quasi-saints have arrived.

However, compared to Meng Wan who was like a transparent person during the last audience with the Son of God, this time, her presence was obviously much stronger.

Yuan Wu, Yue Chan and the others looked at Meng Wan with fear in their eyes.

Especially Yuan Wu, his cultivation level has fallen from the sixth level of foundation building to the present. It can be said that it was all caused by Meng Wan.

When he saw Meng Wan, a flash of panic passed through his eyes, and then immediately turned into a flattering look, and he took the initiative to greet Meng Wan.

"Senior Sister Meng, you are here?"

(End of this chapter)