Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 597 The Soul Palace is Submerged by Torrential Blood!

Soul Palace, Disha branch palace.

A man dressed in a tattered black robe was kneeling in the center of the hall, looking up at the huge throne with trepidation.

"My lord."

"Shut up!"

A chilling, furious shout, mixed with eerie demonic energy, swept over the man, sending him crashing into the stone pillar with a scream.

"How dare you address me as 'Master'?"

The ghostly figure rose from the throne, took a single step, and instantly appeared before the other party, coldly saying:
"It's one thing to fail to seize the supreme treasure, but to be toyed with by a few juniors is another. What use is a piece of trash like you to me?"

The two people in the main hall were none other than the Nine Heavens Venerable and the Azure Sea Venerable who had evacuated from the Sound Valley that day.

However, the once glorious Venerable Qinghai was now deathly pale, devoid of any color, and had slumped into a limp mess as if his spine had been removed.

He shakily rose from the ground, prostrated himself before Mo Yu, and said in a trembling voice:

"My lord, that little bastard is only a Dou Zong, yet he has combat power comparable to a Dou Zun. Later, he even broke through to the Heavenly Realm Soul in the Sound Valley. This is simply illogical."

"Since you knew the other party was not simple, why did you offend them? Why didn't you inform me beforehand?"

Mo Yu's face was contorted with rage as he said, word by word, "Do you even know just how powerful the woman you've offended is?!"

He grabbed the man who was slumped on the ground and roared fiercely, "If the rest of the family finds out, not only will you, a mere elder, be killed without a doubt, but even I, the Heavenly Venerable, will die!!"

The words of the Nine Heavens Venerable were like invisible heavy hammers, striking the heart of the Azure Sea Venerable with horror, and causing a huge uproar.

That little bastard's identity could actually determine the life or death of the Celestial Venerable!

How can this be? !
Back when Hun Ruoruo forcibly killed the incarnation of the Nine Heavens Venerable, the Azure Sea Venerable realized that the other party's origins were likely even more noble than those of the Heavenly Venerable. However, he never expected that the difference between the two would be so great.
It should be noted that the Nine Heavens Venerable's true strength is at the peak of an eight-star Dou Zun. His strength is so great that it even surpasses the leaders of the Three Valleys and the Four Directions Pavilion. He is a true overlord of the Central Plains.

Even if the Soul Clan's main family is strong and mysterious, how could they possibly be willing to abandon a powerhouse of this level?
In an instant, an unprecedented absurdity and fear swept over him. Even the Venerable Qinghai struggled to maintain his composure, a hint of madness gradually creeping into his eyes as he screamed:

"No, no! My lord, you are also a member of the Soul Clan. Even if that little bastard's identity is extraordinary, given your relationship with the Palace Master, would they dare to punish you?"

He scrambled to his feet, his withered face contorted in a frenzy, his arms trembling like branches, filled with fanaticism.
"By the way, Lord Palace Master, and Lord Palace Master! It was his idea to seize the Sound Valley Secret Technique. With his decree in place, no one can touch you!!"

Seeing the other party's seemingly bewitched state, Mo Yu was first taken aback, then her expression gradually softened, even taking on a strange gentleness:

"Indeed, with the Palace Master present, there is still room for maneuver in this matter."

"Your Majesty, please be clear!"

The Venerable Qinghai's face immediately lit up with wild joy, and he hurriedly said, as if seeking credit:
"Rest assured, before I went to Yin Valley, I had already issued a 'Soul Hunting Order' to the branch hall. The reinforcements will surround Yin Valley soon. At that time, even if that little bastard has extraordinary abilities, he will only have one way out: death!"

"Hehe, as expected of my envoy, you truly understand my thoughts."

Mo Yu revealed a satisfied expression and said softly, "Whether it is the Soul Clan or the Soul Palace, vengefulness is ingrained in our nature. That woman dared to threaten me in public, so she must have already decided to kill me. There is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation in this matter."

He didn't look at the kneeling man anymore, but slowly turned around and looked at the dim sky outside the hall.

"Qinghai, you've been with me for quite a while now, haven't you?"

"Your Excellency, it has been more than sixty years since you were not yet promoted to Celestial Venerable."

Without a second thought, the Venerable Qinghai respectfully responded.

But just as he finished speaking, as if he had realized something, the flattering smile on his lips instantly turned into a stiff one.

Looking up again, the huge palace doors that had been open were now closed, and a deep, eerie aura emanated from them, making the figure appear as terrifying as a vengeful ghost.

"My lord, you—" Venerable Qinghai's expression changed drastically.

Now that things have come to this, how could he not see the other party's intentions?

The Nine Heavenly Venerable before me is clearly going to disregard all feelings and use me as a scapegoat!
Blood-red eyes gleamed from the darkness, and Mo Yu smiled sinisterly, saying calmly:
"Qinghai, you are still too naive. You don't understand what that technique really means."

The reason why Heavenly Rank cultivation techniques are far more valuable than combat skills is not only because they possess unparalleled abilities that can overturn the laws of cultivation, but more importantly, they do not have the same stringent cultivation requirements as Heavenly Rank combat skills.

The difference between a killing move that can only be barely unleashed at the Dou Zun level and a foundational cultivation technique that has played a crucial role since the beginning of cultivation is simply incomparable.

Since Hun Ruoruo was able to cultivate a Heaven-rank technique at such a young age, there is no doubt that she must have an unimaginable powerful figure backing her up.

Mo Yu could even be certain that behind her was not some peak Dou Zun or half-saint, but a true Dou Sheng, an unparalleled powerhouse standing at the forefront of the continent!
Even if the Palace Master holds a high position within the Soul Clan, he would never risk offending a Battle Saint for the sake of a Celestial Venerable or an Elder. This is an undeniable fact.

"If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for offending the wrong person."

Mo Yu grinned, his voice sinister, "But you can rest assured, once the 'Soul Hunting Order's' forces have killed that woman, I will give all the credit to you. Having your own family members die for you will make your life worthwhile."

"How, how could this be?"

As the ghostly figure drew ever closer, Venerable Qinghai's lips turned purple, a glint of madness flashing in his eyes. He grabbed the robe of the Nine Heavens Venerable and threw his head back, letting out a strange cry:
"No, I can't die, I can't die!"

He clung to the Nine Heavens Venerable as if grasping at a straw, frantically climbing towards him and gripping his body tightly. Cold sweat, snot, and tears streamed down his face as he nearly collapsed.

"I haven't even ascended to the Heavenly Venerable realm yet, I haven't become a member of the Soul Clan, how dare you kill me?!"

"idiot!"

Enraged, Mo Yu struck the Azure Sea Venerable with a palm strike, cursing:
"You've offended that woman, and you still want to become a member of the Soul Clan? Die quickly! Being able to become part of my plan is the last use for you, you piece of trash!"

His physical body was blasted to pieces, but Venerable Qinghai seemed oblivious, muttering as if possessed: "I will become a member of the Soul Clan, no one can stop me, no one can."

He suddenly raised his head, and his dull pupils suddenly glowed with a nine-colored purple light, eerie and dangerous.

"This is... the power of bloodline?!"

That incredibly familiar fluctuation made Mo Yu's hair stand on end, as if a chill ran straight to his head, and he roared, "Get out!"

However, Venerable Qinghai did not give Moyu any more chance to break free. His originally withered body suddenly swelled up to an enormous size, making his emaciated human skin bulge.

"My lord, spare my life! Miss Ruoruo, spare my life!"

"Heh heh, you old thief Demon Rain, how dare you stop me from joining the Soul Clan! You shall die with me!!"

Two strange voices rang out, clearly from the same person, yet with different attitudes. The strong sense of incongruity and disconnect made it impossible for Venerable Qinghai's body to bear it any longer, and he finally disintegrated like a bubble!
"boom!!!"

A terrifying explosion rang out, accompanied by the collapse of space. The entire barrier of the Sound Valley was on the verge of collapse, like shattered glass, instantly covered with fine cracks.

"Witch, even if you flee to the deepest hell, I will make you suffer every torment in the world, and hang you on the Soul-Locking Lamp for eternity!!!"

A bloodcurdling roar erupted, and Mo Yu's voice was gradually drowned out by the explosion. The members of the Endless Soul Palace were reduced to blood by the impact of the explosion and never heard from them again.
"Bah!"

With a crisp snap of the fingers, Xiao Yan, who had been in shock for a long time, finally came to his senses and looked at the smiling girl in front of him with some surprise.

"Fool, your mere Soul-Locking Lamp is far from qualified to trap my soul."

Hun Ruoruo played with the cymbal in her hand, and said with a half-smile, "Only good-for-nothings like you would treat it as a treasure."

"Um, Ruoruo," Xiao Yan said weakly.

"ah!"

The girl seemed to realize her rudeness and quickly covered her mouth, saying shyly, "Husband, please don't be alarmed. Ruoruo was just angry for a moment. I would never say such vulgar things normally."

Xiao Yan: "."

This witch, who used to be so ruthless, is now pretending to be a kind and benevolent person in front of me.

Do you really think he's as easy to fool as a child?

"Stop fooling around, Ruoruo," Xiao Yan said helplessly. "What exactly is going on?"

The Qinghai Venerable, a dignified Dou Zun and a senior figure of the Soul Palace, ultimately met a tragic end, betrayed by all and forced to self-destruct along with his superiors. Even with Xiao Yan's composure, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

And refreshing.

Xiao Yan always believed that killing the enemy was enough to avenge his great grudge, and he never imagined that the other party could still have so much value that he had not been able to extract.
Right now, they not only learned the whereabouts of the Soul Palace, but also severely injured Mo Yu, the mastermind behind it all, forcing him to withstand the self-destruction of a mid-level Dou Zun. It was a win-win situation, and one has to admire the ruthlessness of the demoness's methods.

"Hehe, Ruoruo didn't ask for anything, she just asked that old dog to self-destruct in front of his master."

Hun Ruoruo raised her hand to lift her eyelids and made a face: "This is the power of bloodline, soul control, so husband should be careful."

Gazing at the purple light flashing in those bright, starry eyes, Xiao Yan swallowed hard and blinked dryly: "This thing... it probably won't be used on me, right?"

"That's hard to say." Hun Ruoruo winked at him in return.

(End of this chapter)