The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 328 Even if I don't survive, you must become a pill!
"You—! You're asking for it!"

Just as the Qian Yuan Cauldron was about to completely absorb the statue, a burst of bloody light spread from the statue.

The blood-red light was also mixed with a lot of golden light.

A powerful divine force poured out, blocking the suction of the Qian Yuan Cauldron, leaving most of the statue's body outside.

Lian Yuexian's disdainful voice rang out, "You lowly ant, how dare you scheme against me?!"

A golden-red light spread out, enveloping Song Mang, even more terrifying than the power of the Blood Moon.

The Xuanyuan father and son originally wanted to come and help Song Mang, but they were immediately frozen in place by the power of the statue after just one glance at it.

The room was filled with a crimson glow.

Xuanyuan and his son, along with the other two players, felt their bodies gradually stiffening, as if they were about to turn into terracotta warriors!
"The Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"

Xuanyuan Sheng quickly used the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, using its sword energy to create a golden barrier that blocked the eerie red light from shining on them.

He looked in Song Mang's direction and saw Song Mang holding the Qian Yuan Cauldron in one hand, using the power of several Ghost King Tokens to press the Qian Yuan Cauldron firmly down onto the statue.

She wanted to help Qian Yuan Ding swallow the statue of Lian Yue Xian.

But the statue of Lian Yuexian was more powerful than any of the statues she had encountered before.

Even with a celestial artifact like the Qian Yuan Cauldron, and with all the disposable Ghost King tokens on his body assisting him, Song Mang still couldn't break through Lian Yuexian's power.

Through the sword energy barrier, Xuan Yuansheng saw that the golden divine power within the blood-red light was like thin golden threads wrapping around Song Mang's body.

Those golden divine powers could penetrate Song Mang's ghost token protection and turn her body into a clay block!
Xuanyuan Sheng hurriedly said, "Miss Song, come here quickly! The Xuanyuan Sword is a divine sword; it can barely withstand the power of the statue!"

Song Mang sneered, "You can only hold them off for a while, can you hold them off forever? If I don't refine her into an elixir, none of us will leave safely!"

"But then you'll die too!"

Xuanyuan Sheng said anxiously, "Her divine power is even stronger than the power of the Blood Moon. Even if you have a celestial artifact and the Ghost King's Ghost Token, she can gradually turn you into a terracotta warrior!"
If you don't let go, you'll become a terracotta warrior and never be able to come back to life!

Song Mang glanced down.

Then, the golden divine power of the statue enveloped her body, and her body began to petrify from her feet!

"Out of control."

Half of Lian Yuexian's statue was covered inside the Qian Yuan Cauldron, but she didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

On the contrary, I was a little excited.

"I never expected that the Qian Yuan Cauldron of the God of Fire would be in the hands of an ant like you. He's really useless, actually letting a lowly mortal take away a celestial artifact."

I am not that useless thing, Li Huoshen. Even a top-grade immortal artifact like the Qian Yuan Cauldron cannot unleash its full power in your hands. You are no match for me at all.

"You're quite kind, little girl, to send me such a fine treasure. I'll gladly accept it!"

Lian Yuexian chuckled twice, amusement in her eyes.

She thought for a moment and then said, "For the sake of the Qian Yuan Cauldron, I can spare your life. Quickly let go and give me that bank card, and you can leave this instance."

As for your mother, there's nothing we can do; she's long dead. Here she can serve as a terracotta servant, but once she leaves the castle, she'll turn to ashes. If you really can't bear to part with her, then take a handful of ashes with you."

Her words were filled with an air of bestowal, as if it were an honor for Song Mang to turn Song Wenqi into a terracotta figure and to hand over the Qian Yuan Cauldron and hundreds of millions of ghost money.

How can it not be considered a blessing?
In a dungeon where over 100,000 people perished, Song Mang wouldn't have been able to leave alive if she hadn't shown leniency.

As the only human who managed to leave this place alive, she should kneel down and kowtow to thank her.

"Heh...Should I thank you?"

Her slender, fair hand remained firmly pressed against the Qian Yuan Cauldron, showing no sign of letting go. Song Mang realized that most of her body had turned into a terracotta figure, and a Joker card reappeared at the fingertips of her other hand.

The Joker card also lit up with an eerie red light.

"Hydra, show yourself!"

boom--!
An ancient roar echoed in everyone's ears, and the entire castle began to tremble violently. An oppressive and ferocious aura gradually gathered behind Song Mang.

The bedroom light instantly dimmed, and the terrifying atmosphere almost made the four human cultivators faint.

Bang.

A black snake tail appeared out of thin air and lashed out from behind Song Mang toward the lotus pedestal of the statue.

The golden-red divine power enveloping the statue was directly cracked by the hydra's tail.

"Hydra?!"

Lian Yuexian's voice was tinged with shock, "You can actually summon the Hydra? Wasn't it sealed away?! How come these guys are all so useless? They managed to let a ferocious beast that was sealed away long ago escape!"

As she continued, Lian Yuexian's tone became increasingly irritable, filled with resentment towards her two useless colleagues.

This hydra was sealed away by her colleagues and suppressed in Qingyu Xian's territory.

The fact that Song Mang could summon this thing means that something terrible has happened on Qingyu Xian's side, otherwise such a ferocious beast would not have been able to break the seal and come out!

Bang bang bang!
The hydra relentlessly attacked the statue, forcing the statue to divert its attention to resist the hydra's power.

However, even when Lian Yuexian was dealing with the Hydra, she could still use her divine power to resist the suction force of the Qian Yuan Cauldron.

The entire statue emerged from the Qian Yuan Cauldron, its hands constantly forming hand seals and striking the nine-headed serpent ghost shadow behind Song Mang.

The hydra that Song Mang summoned with the Joker card was not its true form, but one of its soul fragments.

Even as a clone, the Hydra, an ancient ferocious beast primarily focused on slaughter, continued its fierce attacks. Lian Yuexian's divine power grew increasingly dim, and she could no longer withstand its onslaught.

"Your soul clone is still so powerful? No wonder it took several ninth-grade True Immortals to seal your true body!"

Lian Yuexian couldn't help but glance at Song Mang, who had remained silent, and saw that her body had almost turned into a terracotta figurine.

Only the hand that held the Qian Yuan Ding remained, and had not yet turned into a lump of clay.

But it’s soon.

"Still not giving up?"

Lian Yuexian scoffed and said, "You were just a hair's breadth away from becoming a complete terracotta warrior. There's no going back. It seems you don't want to live anymore and want to stay here as my terracotta servant."

Although Song Mang's body could no longer move, his soul could still speak, "Even if I cannot live, you must become a pill!"

Lian Yuexian couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Using divine power to refine pills? Hahahaha, I've never heard of such a thing!"

"You're quite an interesting human being. It's barely dark and you're already daydreaming?"

But next second.

Her laughter stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, a radiant figure appeared beside Song Mang, his large, well-defined hand covering hers and pressing it firmly onto the Qian Yuan Cauldron.

A mysterious, purplish-gold ghostly power, even more terrifying than the Hydra, surged wildly into the Qian Yuan Cauldron.

(End of this chapter)