Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 544 The Bloodstained Enchantress
"..." Venerable Qinghai's face was cold, but he remained silent.

“From the moment you showed weakness, you were no longer invincible.” Hun Ruoruo slowly stood up. “Although I want to say this, it is indeed difficult for us to beat you now. So, we never thought about winning against you from the beginning.”

She glanced at the battlefield beside her. Apart from the evenly matched battle between Venerable Wind and Venerable Ice, Venerable Medicine and Venerable Heavenly Fire were gradually suppressing their opponents, and even showed signs of completely suppressing them!
Xiao Yan rushed over from afar, stuffing various pills into the girl's mouth like candy beans. However, Hun Ruoruo did not completely relax. After swallowing all the pills, she pushed him away and soared into the sky again.

"What exactly did the Soul Palace do to Yin Valley back then?" Hun Ruoruo's pretty face turned cold. "Don't worry, even if you don't tell me now, I will use Soul Search after I capture you."

Given her mother's experiences, it's already quite remarkable that she's managed to remain rational until now. Now that things are finally looking up, she naturally and directly voiced her concerns.

Hun Ruoruo was not afraid of Qinghai Venerable's fabrications. Even if the other party had a soul imprint attached to him, with her current abilities and the assistance of Yao Laotian's soul, it would be an easy thing to get some information out of him.

She just didn't want to wait any longer.

In the sky, the girl's lonely figure appeared extremely thin, and under the clear sunlight, she seemed even more fragile. But now, no one dared to underestimate her in the slightest.

To be able to face a Dou Zun without being defeated, such strength is unmatched among the younger generation in the entire Central Continent. Who wouldn't feel awe and fear at the sight of such a prodigy?

What was once a foregone conclusion has now turned into a complete collapse. With such a huge difference in fortune, the Ice Valley Alliance is ashen-faced, and even their advantage of numerical superiority is becoming unsustainable.

However, upon seeing the deathly pale expressions of the Ice River Valley disciples below, Venerable Qinghai's originally cold face gradually calmed down, replaced by a deeply hidden evil.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

The Venerable Qinghai suddenly chuckled, then burst into wild laughter, "Do you know what the most correct thing I have ever done in my life is?"

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Hun Ruoruo frowned, feeling a vague unease.

Before the other party could respond, Venerable Qinghai waved his sleeve and then suddenly activated the light wheel behind him, snarling, "That's it! I've never underestimated you remnants of the Sound Valley who are still alive even after death!"

After saying that, the Dou Zun light wheel behind him flashed and then a simple and ancient bronze cymbal appeared.

Its shape resembles a bowl, and amidst the shimmering light, two lifelike divine birds slowly form on its outer side. With the infusion of battle energy, it seems as if they will rise from the cymbals into the clouds at any moment.

"Today, I will use this supreme treasure of the Sound Valley to bury the lives of you remnants!"

As the Venerable Qinghai finished speaking, the cymbals that were originally held by each other suddenly flew into the sky and then collided with each other at lightning speed!
"Wow!!!"

The cymbals clashed, but instead of the expected metallic sound, they rang out like the cry of a divine bird, a high-pitched and sharp cry that seemed both resentful and angry, instantly reverberating throughout the entire battlefield.

The old man, whose only remaining soul was injured, was the first to be hurt. His solid body became illusory at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and his previous aura also weakened by more than half in an instant.

"This...this is a soul treasure?!"

Yao Lao was utterly horrified. His cultivation vanished in an instant at an astonishing speed, replaced by divine bird runes that gradually covered his entire body, greedily absorbing the pure soul power from his body. Although Tianhuo Venerable was not as severely injured as Yao Lao, he still coughed up blood repeatedly. Huangquan Venerable seized the opportunity to counterattack and slammed him to the ground with a palm strike. His soul, which had finally merged with his physical body, almost left his body.

"What the hell is this thing?!" Venerable Heavenly Fire roared in fear and anger, "Boy, girl, don't be stunned, stop that thing from operating!"

"Old man, take care of yourself first!"

The Yellow Spring Venerable grinned sinisterly. His repeated defeats had already fueled his extreme resentment towards the Heavenly Fire Venerable. Now that he could finally take revenge, he naturally used every insidious and deadly trick imaginable.

"That's... How could the Golden Crow Ancestor..."

Mu Qingluan stared blankly at the strange sight in the sky, only to feel a wave of dizziness wash over her. She was so overwhelmed by the pressure that she lost consciousness and collapsed onto the battlefield.

In an instant, the situation that was gradually moving toward victory was reversed!

"As early as when I first met you, I had already guessed that the remnants of the Sound Valley had a close relationship with you. It's just a pity that although you can deceive my eyes, Mo Ying cannot."

Venerable Qinghai descended slowly from the sky and said gently, "That old dog has served me for many years. No matter how small his movements are, they cannot escape my sight. It is laughable that he thought I knew nothing about it and wasted the lives of you three geniuses of Yin Valley."

"Three people?" Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly contracted: "You?"

Before Xiao Yan could speak, a lifeless soul, like a walking corpse, suddenly appeared in the palm of Venerable Qinghai. Its handsome appearance was none other than the young man who had pretended to be crazy back then—Mo Yi!
"I must say, he did put on a very convincing act. It's just a pity that I don't like interrogation; I prefer soul searching." Venerable Qinghai pretended to ponder and said, "As far as I know, his memory seems to be missing a piece, which I suppose was done by you."

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, his gaze icy cold, yet his eyes blazed with fury like a volcano.

They're all dead.
All those who covered his actions, all the disciples who endured humiliation for Yin Gu, were all killed by this Venerable Qinghai!

"You're courting death!" A dark glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He was already frantically absorbing the energy of the surrounding world, and influenced by his emotions, he recklessly activated the Burning Technique.

Black and golden flames instantly ignited from the center of his pupils, then transformed into the heavy armor of the Lion Soul Lotus Armor, enveloping his entire body and surging with extremely dense blood and qi power.

"Multiple different flames." Venerable Qinghai narrowed his eyes slightly, but said unhurriedly, "Hehe, as expected of someone I value. To be able to assist that young lady for so long with only the strength of a mid-level Dou Zong is truly remarkable."

"It's a pity that, although I don't know why you, a remnant of the Sound Valley, were not affected by the 'Golden Crow's Cry,' your little girlfriend doesn't seem to be so lucky."

"Varied"

Xiao Yan was startled and suddenly raised his head, only to be dripped with a series of icy cold liquids. He subconsciously opened his hand, which turned into extremely dazzling crimson spots.

Before his eyes, the girl, who was always extremely concerned about her image, seemed to have lost all resistance. Even her bright, starry eyes had become dull and lifeless, and blood was flowing uncontrollably from her seven orifices, staining the afterglow of the sunset.
"No. Ruoruo!"

(End of this chapter)