Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 649 It's not the Soul Palace, it's Soul Ruoruo

Although she referred to herself as "little girl," she didn't seem to be very old, appearing to be in her early twenties. Only her white hair stood out starkly, ruining her flawless and delicate appearance.

Of course, what attracted Dan Chen's attention was not the woman's appearance, but her strangely eerie eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?
Dark, sinful, and all the most negative words are far from sufficient to describe it; it is like a true void, like an abyss whose origin is impossible to fathom.

"Um, I'm sorry."

Gradually recovering from her surprise, Dan Chen glanced timidly at Hun Ruoruo and whispered.

“Running out of the house at will is not something a good girl should do.”

Hun Ruoruo covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes filled with mockery:

"Furthermore, is your Dan family's so-called low profile just a way of secretly coming to this kind of chaotic place to promote yourselves?"

"I"

A blush immediately appeared on Dan Chen's sickly little face.

She couldn't help but lower her head and stammered:
"I just happened to see it."

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo's lips curled slightly, but she did not choose to expose her.

As genius alchemists, which one of them could be without a trace of arrogance?

Even though Dan Chen never showed off his skills, he still couldn't ignore the criticism when his alchemy skills were questioned.

For those who are devoted to alchemy, reputation and talent are undoubtedly more precious than life itself, and no one can tarnish them.

Seeing that Hun Ruoruo meant no harm, Dan Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Her gaze toward Hun Ruoruo was somewhat strange, as if she was surprised that Hun Ruoruo was unharmed after touching her body.

"You seem to know me well?"

Dan Chen asked slowly, her already hesitant voice stuttering slightly due to her timidity.

Hun Ruoruo smiled slightly:
"Do you want to know why I can ignore your constitution?"

".!"

Before Dan Chen could react, Hun Ruoruo had already reached out and grabbed her wrist again, and that familiar suction force uncontrollably erupted from Dan Chen's body once more.

In an instant, Dan Chen felt as if her soul had broken free from the shackles of her body, joyfully leaving her body to wander in the void, freely absorbing the power of heaven and earth, no longer bound by any chains.

This should have been a delightful surprise, but Dan Chen felt no joy at all. Her beautiful eyes were vacant, and her face was deathly pale.

Because the person before you is that world itself.

Even if an ant has a special constitution, how can it shake the heavens and the earth?
"Celestial Realm. Soul".

Dan Chen stared blankly at the white-haired girl in front of her, murmuring to herself.

While ordinary alchemists are still struggling to advance to the Spirit Realm, the other party has already surpassed countless others and stepped into the legendary Heaven Realm.

The gap is so vast that it cannot even be described as a chasm, but rather as devastating despair.

Seeing this, Hun Ruoruo's eyes drooped slightly, and an invisible soul voice penetrated into her ears:
Do you know who I am?

Dan Chen forced herself to meet her gaze, a hint of wariness flashing in her normally beautiful eyes:
"You...you are a member of the Soul Palace!"

Even though Dan Chen was completely absorbed in alchemy, he still had a deep understanding of the Soul Palace's notorious reputation.

The soul fluctuations of the woman before him were remarkably similar to those of the Soul Palace members!
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo didn't rush to a smile but instead gently shook her head:

"It's not the Soul Palace, but Soul Ruoruo."

"Hun Ruoruo?" "Yes, it's Hun Ruoruo."

Before Dan Chen could even consider the difference, Hun Ruoruo had already moved closer, her slender hands cupping the girl's delicate cheeks, and she spoke softly in a sweet voice:
"Do you know what I like to do most, Miss Eighth-Rank Alchemist?"

"You want to hunt my soul?"

Hearing this, Dan Chen calmed down instead. She breathed heavily and said with difficulty:

“I am a participant in the Dan Association competition. Killing me at this time will only be detrimental to you.”

Dan Chen's words were very clever; she did not threaten her own life, but instead analyzed the situation from the other party's perspective.

She knew perfectly well that everyone in the Soul Palace was a desperate criminal. Don't be fooled by the woman in front of her, who was so beautiful she seemed otherworldly; when it came to ruthlessness, she was probably second to none.

Threatening someone who could take your life at any moment is clearly an unwise move.

However, just when Dan Chen thought that even if the other party wouldn't hesitate, they would at least be a little hesitant, Hun Ruoruo suddenly let go of her hand and allowed her to regain her freedom.

Dan Chen: ".?"

"The Soul Palace and the Soul Clan cannot be treated the same."

Hun Ruoruo glanced sideways, her dark blue pupils slowly and freely flowing over Dan Chen's entire body, her already eerie voice becoming even softer and deeper:

"Compared to the quick and easy capture of souls, I prefer to enslave them and make them serve me for eternity. What do you say, Miss Eighth-Rank Alchemist?"

Under Hun Ruoruo's gaze, Dan Chen inexplicably felt as if he had been stripped naked and all his secrets exposed, which sent chills down his spine.

Almost instinctively, she covered her body, suppressing her fear as she said:
"The only thing that can drive an alchemist is the pursuit of alchemy; otherwise, they will not obey even at the cost of their lives!"

This girl is actually an idealist?
Upon hearing Dan Chen's words, Hun Ruoruo blinked, then looked relieved after a moment.

That makes sense. Who among those who can become an eighth-grade alchemist at such a young age isn't devoted to alchemy and regard it as the highest honor?
If there really is one, it would probably be some freak who can improve his alchemy skills just by eating and drinking.
As the image of a certain person flashed through her mind, Hun Ruoruo suppressed a surge of impulse and said with a half-smile:
"The pursuit of alchemy? Is the eighth-grade alchemist lady referring to herself, or the entire alchemist community?"

"Of course, it's the entire group of alchemists!"

Dan Chen, his expression indignant, clenched his fist and said:

"If there were no pursuit of alchemy, why would the Pill Tower be called the holy land of alchemists, and why has your Soul Hall been unable to gain an advantage in the contest with the Pill Tower?"

Hun Ruoruo's smile deepened, and her seductive voice seemed to carry an invisible allure, quietly seeping into the depths of Dan Chen's soul:
"Are you really so sure that all the alchemists in this vast Pill Tower are completely invincible?"

Dan Chen hesitated for a moment, then quickly realized something was amiss and quietly said:

“I admit that there are countless alchemists in the Pill Tower, and it is impossible for all of them to have respect for alchemy. But they are just exceptions and do not prove anything. Don’t try to use these to sway me.”

Hearing Dan Chen's rebuttal, even with Hun Ruoruo's discerning eye, she couldn't help but feel a touch of admiration.

Dan Chen is indeed very smart.

It wasn't the worldly sophistication of the Nine Heavens Venerable, but rather a purer, more malleable innate intelligence.

What she needs now is exactly this kind of naive and innocent woman.
"What if it were one of the five major families you belong to?"

Upon hearing this, Dan Chen's pupils contracted slightly, and she hesitated:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Simple."

Seeing her prey take the bait, Hun Ruoruo's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, like a little devil who had made a deal, her gaze filled with undisguised smugness and mischief.
"How about I, someone who knows nothing about alchemy, go and compete with them in alchemy?"

(End of this chapter)