Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 636 From this day forward, I will abstain from Xiao Yan!

Today's pure water fighting spirit has long surpassed the limits of ordinary fighting spirit.

From the initial 'soul power' to the subsequent 'water and fire fusion', and the 'calamity poison body' obtained from the Ice Venerable, it can be said that it can almost contain all the abilities of the Dou Qi Continent.

Pure water fighting spirit is the embodiment of power.

Inside the room, layers of water rippled around the girl's body, some deep red like blood, others pungent and poisonous. The complexity of its energy composition was enough to overwhelm even a Dou Zun-level expert.

However, these forces, which could be described as violent, were clearly distinguished under the girl's command, and did not invade each other, just like extremely obedient subjects.

"Since you've received so many favors from me, it's time for me to receive some interest."

Sensing the abundant energy within her body, Hun Ruoruo lightly licked her lips, a blush of pleasure rising on her face:

"If you know, please don't blame me for deliberately concealing it."

Hun Ruoruo knew very well that comprehending the Dao could only be achieved through one's own understanding and opportunities, and could not be interfered with by external forces.

That's why, when she sensed Xiao Yan using the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler, which possessed a trace of the power of reincarnation, she didn't choose to tell him proactively, but instead guided him to comprehend it on his own.

Now that the feedback has been received, there is no doubt that Xiao Yan is only missing an opportunity to advance to the Dou Zun level.

"Once my husband advances to the Dou Zun level, I'm afraid his combat strength will be on par with mine. Although the purpose of training him was to increase our chances, I'm actually at a loss when that day comes."

Raising her hand to hold the jade pendant around her neck, and gazing at the increasingly bright soul mark in the center, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but murmur softly.

Nurturing Xiao Yan to become stronger was one of her initial plans. In addition, the two now have a close relationship, so the stronger he is, the greater his help to her will be.

However, when she thought of the guy who used to be able to follow her around and inhale her exhaust fumes, and who was now about to crush her, Hun Ruoruo still had a selfish thought in her heart.

In relationships between men and women, Xiao Yan usually takes the initiative. If his cultivation level were to surpass Xiao Yan's, what would happen?

I'm afraid even the ability to resist will be taken away!
She turned her head to look at the bronze mirror beside the bed, and saw that the plain white Taoist robe that covered her body was now like a transparent veil under the moisture, vaguely outlining the full curves below.

Very beautiful.

Even though she was already used to her own body, and even though she had no impure thoughts about women, Hun Ruoruo had to admit that this body was perfect and flawless.

And perhaps the deepest impulse in everyone's heart is to destroy this perfection.

It's as if humanity is bound by order, yet it is also passionate about destroying it and drawing stimulation from it.

For example, Hun Ruoruo was once obsessed with scheming against those high-ranking young ladies, watching them go from joy to despair. Even though those young ladies were far less noble than her, she still enjoyed it immensely.

Therefore, even if Xiao Yan didn't say it, Hun Ruoruo could easily sense the burning intensity in his eyes when he looked at her. That intensity, restrained by love, stemmed from affection but restrained by propriety, yet it made Hun Ruoruo's heart itch.

Does he also want to wantonly destroy me?

As she recalled the scene of being pinned to the bed by the other party in the Sound Valley, Hun Ruoruo felt a burning pain in her buttocks and almost reflexively clenched her legs together.

"No!" She stood up abruptly.

"Right now, I need to focus on my career. How can I let myself be blinded by mere male beauty?"

Hun Ruoruo slapped her cheeks hard until her fair skin turned rosy, then stopped and quickly put her clothes on.

"What do you mean by the ruthlessness of Heaven? Ever since I gave my emotions to that guy Xiao Yan, I've had even more distracting thoughts than before! If I see him again, what will happen?" In order to cultivate the legendary 'Emperor Soul Technique,' Hun Ruoruo specially gave her emotions back to Xiao Yan, just to prevent them from being taken away by the Soul Emperor.

But now, not only has he not mastered the Emperor Soul Technique, but his mind is also filled with all sorts of messy thoughts.

What's good about being a man?
"From this day forward, I will abstain from Xiao Yan!" Hun Ruoruo rallied again.

Zhongzhou, the Di Sha branch palace.

Within the Soul Palace, there are thirty-six Earthly Fiend Branch Palaces, nine of which are occupied by Sequence Celestial Venerables. Therefore, each Sequence Celestial Venerable has four branch palaces under their command and wields absolute authority.

The original Hall of the Dead belonged to the Nine Heavens Venerable himself.

Since the destruction of the Hall of the Dead, the share of souls belonging to the Ninth Heavenly Venerable has shrunk by a quarter. Even with the foundation of the Ninth Heavenly Venerable Hall, such a loss is difficult to bear.

Therefore, the Nine Heavens Venerable had no choice but to send his most capable subordinates, the Black and White Heavens Venerables, to the Central Continent to retrieve souls.

"Report!" A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the temporary Soul Hall and knelt down in a panic.

Upon hearing this, at the far end of the hall, an elderly man dressed in white slowly opened his eyes, and his aged and chilling voice echoed eerily:
"What kind of behavior is this, all in such a flustered state? Hasn't Celestial Venerable Mo taught you how to properly receive an audience?"

Upon hearing the white-robed elder's reprimand, the ghostly figure trembled. After a moment, unable to contain its fear, it finally stammered:
"My lord, Lord Mo Tianzun, Lord Mo Tianzun has been defeated!"

"What did you say?"

The old man in white was taken aback at first, then his face turned extremely ugly, and he said coldly:

"Although Mo Tianzun is a newly promoted Tianzun, his strength is a genuine five-star Dou Zun. Even I find it difficult to defeat him easily. Could it be that you have offended the Pill Tower on this trip?!"

As the gathering place for all alchemists in Zhongzhou, the hatred between the Pill Tower and the Soul Palace is beyond description, even to the point of being irreconcilable.

Even though the relationship between the two is relatively stable on the surface, once a conflict of interest is involved, the Pill Tower will inevitably target the Soul Palace in every way. After all, the only thing that can truly rival the Pill Tower is the main body of the Heavenly Gang Palace. Other branch halls simply do not dare to easily provoke such a behemoth.

Therefore, whenever members of the branch hall were on a mission, avoiding the Pill Tower became their primary rule. In Bai Tianzun's view, the reason why the other party lost was clearly because they broke the rules.

"Do you know that we two came here not on the orders of Lord Nine Heavens Venerable, but on the orders of Miss!"

Bai Tianzun's face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as a ghostly impermanence:
"If Miss blames you, not only will your head be worthless, but even my head won't be enough to pay for it!"

The terrifying pressure of a Dou Zun level expert swept over, and the black ghost figure turned ashen-faced with fright, trembling as it knelt on the ground, screaming:

"My lord, spare my life! The one who defeated Mo Tianzun was not from the Pill Tower, but from the newly formed Ancient Society!!"

The black shadow hesitated to report because it feared punishment from the other party.

The Soul Palace has dominated the continent for many years, making countless enemies, yet no one has ever dared to take the initiative to retaliate. Even a powerful organization like the Pill Tower dares not openly break ties with the Soul Palace.

Now, the mighty Soul Palace branch has been provoked by a rising power, and even a Heavenly Venerable-level expert has been defeated by the opponent.

The other party's actions were a blatant slap in the face to the Soul Palace, the humiliation of which was self-evident.
As expected, upon hearing this, Bai Tianzun was stunned for a moment. After a long while, his aged face twitched violently, and his expression turned ashen.

"lead the way!"

(End of this chapter)