Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 644 Who is the Little Dumpling?! (3k)

The inner hall, the president's residence.

The young woman in green sat on the seat with her hair disheveled, her eyes filled with undisguised resentment.

In the center of the room, a young woman in a black dress sipped fragrant tea with an elegant demeanor, behaving like the mistress of the house.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl in green finally couldn't hold back any longer. Clutching her crumpled clothes, she gritted her teeth and spoke:
"Who owns this ancient fair, yours or mine? You wicked woman, you have absolutely no shame!"

"Oh?"

Hun Ruoruo's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned her head with interest:

"She was just calling me 'sister' a moment ago, with impeccable respect. How come she can't hide her true feelings so quickly?"

"you!"

Xun'er was furious.

Seeing that no one was around, she decided to disregard her pride and said angrily:

"Don't think you can act recklessly just because you have the upper hand this time. During this training trip, the clan elders specially sealed most of the energy of the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame in my body. If it weren't for the loss of this energy, I might not have lost!"

Xun'er knew very well that losing was losing, and trying to make amends for herself would be nothing short of a tantrum.

But she really couldn't take it anymore!
With her unique fire, fighting skills, and cultivation level, she already held an absolute advantage in every aspect. Coupled with the combat experience she had gained over the past few days, it should have been difficult for her to lose.

But she lost to Hun Ruoruo.

Not only did they lose, but they lost utterly, seemingly failing to even force the opponent to reveal their true trump card.

Especially that last glimpse of the eerie poisonous gas; even with Xun'er's pure yang body, which was immune to all poisons, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. It was almost on par with the legendary Calamity Poison Body.

How could someone possess the purest water-based fighting spirit in the world be simultaneously possessed by the most poisonous and evil Calamity Poison Body? How could such a terrifying and absurd thing happen!

Hun Ruoruo looked at the indignant girl in green, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.

She put down her teacup, stood up, walked to the other person's side, gently bent down, and spoke softly:

"Sister Xun'er, is it really because you're upset about losing the match?"

The soft, seductive voice, like a piece of brocade gently brushing against her earlobe, sent a chill down Xun'er's spine, making her completely bristle.

"none of your business!"

Faced with the sudden angry rebuke, Hun Ruoruo was slightly taken aback, but showed no anger. Instead, she sighed sadly:
"Little sister Xun'er, you may not know this, but the reason I'm advising you is entirely for your own good."

Xun'er seemed unconvinced. Seeing the other person's serious expression and unwavering demeanor, she hesitated for a moment before asking with some suspicion:
"For my own good?"

Hun Ruoruo nodded, her eyes brimming with tears:

"Ever since I learned that I needed to return to my clan, I have been filled with hesitation. I fear that my emotions will have nowhere to rest, and I will become a cold-blooded monster like the other members of my clan."

Upon hearing this, Xun'er's pupils constricted slightly, clearly realizing the seriousness of the matter.

The fact that the Soul Clan members are cold-blooded and ruthless is no secret; it is common knowledge among all eight clans.

As the owner of the ninth-grade bloodline, Xun'er was once troubled by her detached emotions. It was precisely because of this that Gu Yuan agreed to let her go to the Xiao family to experience the warmth and emotions of the mortal world.

Now, with her bloodline growing stronger, she has once again fallen into this crisis.

Thinking of this, Xun'er felt a complex mix of emotions.

During the initial star chart test, although Hun Ruoruo did not actually drip blood onto the chart, Xun'er realized that Hun Ruoruo's bloodline power might very well have reached the ninth rank, based on the fact that she could hold her own against Xun'er.

Being a member of the Soul Clan, Hun Ruoruo's experience might only be worse than hers.

Xun'er felt a pang of pity. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered words of comfort:

"Sister Ruoruo, actually..."

However, before Xun'er could finish speaking, she was inadvertently interrupted by Hun Ruoruo, who was secretly grieving:

"I fear I will become a heartless monster, so I have no choice but to entrust all my emotions to my husband's heart. Therefore, he now possesses both his own and my emotions."

At this point, Hun Ruoruo seemed unable to continue and began to sob softly.

Upon hearing the word "husband," Xun'er seemed to sense something was amiss. Her previously concerned face suddenly darkened, and she said warily:
"What on earth are you going to say?"

Hun Ruoruo continued to sob:
"Now that my husband is burdened with two emotions, he is naturally more observant and impulsive than usual. If you continue to speak ill of me, I am fine, but I fear that my husband—"

The girl in the black dress stopped speaking abruptly, while Xun'er's pretty face flushed red, and she raised her hand to pinch the other girl's neck:
"Hun Ruoruo, you deserve to die!"

"Oh, oh, sister, what's wrong? I only want what's best for you. If you hurt me, my husband will surely be unhappy, and I'm afraid I'll inevitably be scolded."

"I kill you!!"

A girl's furious shout, breaking through her defenses, rang out from the room, piercing the sky and echoing throughout the entire hall.

The ancient gathering was vast, with countless Battle Venerables present, yet not a single one dared to enter and stop it.
Outside the hall, Elder Lin remained silent, staring at Mo and Bai, the two Heavenly Venerables who had been untied, but dared not utter a single word.

Miss, did you lose (win) again?

Because of the injuries sustained during the previous sparring, Xun'er didn't hold a grudge for long. She quickly sat back on the bed, grumbling, and reluctantly accepted Qi Hun Ruoruo's treatment. Despite her annoyance, Xun'er didn't neglect her cultivation and soon became aware of the abnormality in her body.

To her surprise, she discovered that even with her pure yang body's recovery speed, she was still significantly affected by the Sea Flame Halberd's attacks, and her recovery speed was greatly reduced as a result.

And this was none other than the work of Hun Ruoruo.

As a medium for the transformation of water and fire, the Sea Heart Flame, with the support of Xuan Shui Dou Qi, is no longer limited to simple, ordinary attacks.

When combined with soul power, it can transform into the 'Soul Sea Flame Halberd', which attacks both the physical body and the soul simultaneously.

When combined with blood, it can transform into the 'Blood Sea Flame Halberd', capable of summoning the spirits of the Xuan Yuan.

When combined with the poisonous gas of calamity, it can be transformed into the 'Poisonous Sea Flame Halberd', which contains the most evil power in the world!
Each type of Sea Flame Halberd has a different focus and function, but in terms of power, the 'Poisonous Sea Flame Halberd' is the strongest.

Poison is an evil force that cannot enter the body except through the seven orifices, and cannot harm people unless touched. As long as one has strong enough cultivation, or the supreme yang of heaven and earth similar to strange fire, one can easily resist it.

But water is different.

It is said that water has no fixed shape, and even fighting spirit is no exception. The calamity and poison hidden in water can be described as all-pervasive, which greatly makes up for its weakness of being difficult to get close to.

It could be said that if Hun Ruoruo had used the 'Poisonous Sea Flame Halberd' from the beginning, the outcome could have been decided within ten moves.

Of course, the price might be Xun'er's untimely death.

She had no intention of truly harming Xun'er, let alone taking her life, so naturally she would not resort to such a deadly move.

After all, even setting aside her relationship with Xiao Yan, Hun Ruoruo still harbored a subtle attitude towards Xun'er.

Perhaps because of their equal status, or perhaps because of the helplessness of sharing the same bloodline, she couldn't really say she disliked Xun'er.

Well, just think of it as teasing a silly girl.

Hun Ruoruo glanced at Xun'er and saw that the girl was clutching her lower abdomen, moaning softly, clearly in pain from the previous hidden injury.

"pain!"

Another burst of battle qi entered her body, and Xun'er's eyes welled up with tears, but she refused to compromise:

"You wicked woman, you're plotting revenge against me again!"

Hun Ruoruo put one hand on her hip and said disdainfully:
"This still hurts? Back then, when Xiao Yan was driven to the brink of despair by the Yunlan Sect, and even his internal meridians were broken, he didn't cry out in pain."

"Then it doesn't hurt anymore."

Xun'er immediately changed her tune.

She closed her eyes, steeled her resolve, and simply stopped looking at her injuries.

Hun Ruoruo laughed in exasperation and couldn't help but tap the door open:
"Alright, with all these hidden injuries in your body, it would be strange if you weren't in pain. I really don't know what your old man is good for, he can't even do this most basic care properly."

"That was from a fight I got after I left the ancient clan; it has nothing to do with my father!"

Hun Ruoruo ignored her completely, tossed a bath towel at her, and turned to leave.

"Take it off and come with me to the bathhouse."

"You've taken it off?!"

Upon hearing this, Xun'er was taken aback at first, then her voice rose eight octaves and her cheeks turned as red as blood.

She was as startled as a fawn, quickly covering her body, her eyes revealing undisguised alarm:
"What are you going to do now?"

She knew back in Canaan College that some women had unusual fetishes.

It seems that Hu Jia, who was once known as the "little enchantress," looked at her with strange eyes more than once, and would even take the flowers that were in her mouth and give them to her when no one was around.

If even a little demoness is like this, what would happen if it were a real demoness?

Xun'er's eyes flashed, and she clenched her fist and shouted:
"Although it was Brother Xiao Yan who took the initiative to pursue you, now that you've agreed, you can't do anything bad to him!"

When she said those words, Xun'er's face turned red, clearly indicating that she had made a great decision.

Xiao Yan took the initiative to pursue Hun Ruoruo, and she had no choice but to accept it; she couldn't blame anyone else. But if Hun Ruoruo were a womanizer, that might not be the case.

"Bad things?"

Hun Ruoruo was puzzled by what she said, but after seeing the girl's blushing face, she immediately understood.

"You have too many hidden injuries, and you were also affected by my soul power earlier. If you don't eliminate these problems now, it will only slow down your cultivation. I think you don't want your cultivation to fall too far behind mine in the future, do you?"

Xun'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized her intention:
"You mean you want to use pure water and internal energy to help me purify the hidden injuries in my body?"

"if not?"

Glancing at the girl's pert buttocks that she was trying so hard to cover, Hun Ruoruo curled her lip and smiled disdainfully:
"Besides, it's not like anyone wants to see you, you little steamed bun."

After saying that, Hun Ruoruo seemed to intentionally or unintentionally puff out her chest, and her proud and full curves trembled slightly under the outline of her clothes, making it almost impossible for people to open their eyes.

"Who, who are you calling a xiaolongbao?!"

(End of this chapter)