Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 52 Kicking Shrek's Head Like a Ball

The three women exchanged glances.

The little devil Qian Renxue still had that cold smile. The moment she woke up, she accepted the little angel's memories and, after digesting them, learned about the events that had happened over the past few days.

She casually ripped Chu Qingtian's head off. She sneered at Sikong Qi, "Excellent, excellent! This is the justice you speak of. Justice makes you all lose your lives one by one."

"You, how dare you kill someone from Shrek Academy?" The girl leading the Shrek team looked at Qian Renxue in shock.

"So what if I killed him?" Qian Renxue tilted her head, her soul power transforming into blades, and with two casual slashes, she severed Chu Qingtian's two arms.

"You bastard, instead of staying put, you stick your head out like you're asking to be chopped off!"

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden is truly amazing!" The Soul Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult was greatly encouraged upon seeing that Chu Qingtian had been killed in action. Their battle against the students of Shrek Academy's inner court was not exactly easy; it was more of a draw. Now that the opposing side had lost one member, they would no longer be able to disrupt their battle.

"Brothers, for the sect, for the Holy Maiden!" the Soul Emperor shouted.

"Senior sister, should we run away?" a junior from Shrek Academy whispered.

The girl bit her lip slightly. At this moment, running away was indeed the best option for them. As long as they survived, they could always find a way to make a comeback.

"No! Senior Sikong Qi isn't dead yet! We can't abandon our comrades!"

Without a doubt, it was that junior from the demolition team who shouted: "Shrek Academy has no cowards! What's wrong with you all? Have you all forgotten our school motto?!"

The others were startled, and the phrase "Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre" echoed in their minds like thunder.

But damn it, in this situation, would you choose to be a monster or a mediocre person? Anyone with a brain knows that they should retreat and run away for the time being. This seriously injured and fallen Sikong Qi is obviously bait, luring them to the rescue and preventing them from leaving the battlefield!

What would be the best battlefield decision in this situation? It would be for Sikong Qi to take his own life and then tell his juniors to run as far as they could.

"You...you're right...!" The dying Sikong Qi spoke intermittently, but he was too badly injured. Apart from this sentence, all that could be heard were vague words like "glory, defense, inheritance, sacrifice," which made the originally gloomy Holy Spirit Sect disciples burst into laughter, and the whole valley was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

"Hey, you guys!" the little devil shouted at the disciples of the Holy Spirit Cult.

The disciples all turned to look at this "holy maiden".

"Here you go! Use this to pay tribute to your companions!" The little devil threw Chu Qingtian's head over.

The outcome of the battle was already a foregone conclusion. After losing Sikong Qi and Chu Qingtian, the two strongest Soul Masters, one a powerful attacker and the other an agile attacker, the remaining four Soul Masters were simply powerless to resist the three Holy Spirit Cult Soul Emperors who were invigorated.

The girl in the lead is a control-type Soul Master. She doesn't actually have much combat ability. Her strength lies in controlling the battlefield. However, the strongest, Sikong Qi, is not under her control. The Lone Ranger is quite arrogant. She even thought about letting herself be controlled by the Lone Ranger.

Chu Qingtian was summoned by her to support Sikong Qi, but he also died.

Their indecisiveness between retreating and rescuing people revealed their weakness, and they were eventually defeated and fell to the ground.

"Oh my god, it's here!" A disciple of the Holy Spirit Cult instantly perked up, and the pain from his previous injuries disappeared. This was a gift from Her Highness the Holy Maiden... a ball!

He excitedly stood up, kicked the flying object in the head, sending it flying and crashing into a nearby rock.

"That was awesome! That's the head of a Shrek Academy inner court disciple. I can brag about this kick for twenty years!" Another Holy Spirit Cult disciple slid in and snatched the ball from his teammate's feet.

"Twenty years? I could brag about that for a lifetime!"

"Huh?" The little devil was stunned. She thought there wouldn't be any normal people in this cult, and she didn't expect them to be so ruthless.

This cult was like a paradise for lunatics and madmen, yet it seemed kind of cute in the eyes of the little devil.

"Ahem, well, Miss... they might have been frightened by Shrek Academy members when they were little," Shen Yuanyi coughed lightly, explaining to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue ignored her and walked over to Sikong Qi, squatting down beside him: "See, this is the result of your selfishness."

boom--

Another wave of negative emotions surged forth: fear, despair, murderous intent, and a hint of doubt and cowardice hidden within them, all of which were absorbed by the little devil.

"You bunch of bastards! Shrek's honor cannot be tarnished by you!" a junior from the demolition team shouted in grief and indignation. Chu Qingtian's death was no big deal; in any battle, someone always had to sacrifice themselves—that was a truth he learned on the battlefield. But Shrek's honor could not be tarnished.

"Protect the ball! Don't let it fly too far!" shouted the Holy Spirit Cult disciples.

You're the ball, your whole family are balls... The Shrek Academy prisoners felt a deep sorrow. The leading girl was almost in tears. What awaited them now that they had fallen into the hands of the Holy Spirit Cult? She dared not think any further.

"Don't worry, brat! I was the star player of the Cuju team in Wangyue City of the Sun Moon Empire back in the day! Oh no, I mean the ace!" A Soul Emperor also joined the battle. Facing the flying ball, he seemed to be back on the field back then, as if he had returned to his almost forgotten adolescence.

"Idiot! Shovel it! Shovel it!"

"As expected of a senior, that ball control is simply divine!" the disciples of the Holy Spirit Cult exclaimed.

"Ahem, Your Highness, is it almost done?" The Holy Envoy, supporting his broken body, came to the little devil's side.

Qian Renxue glanced at him sideways. This old guy had obviously used some secret technique and overdrawn his life force. Although he did not die on the spot, his martial spirit must have been greatly damaged.

She nodded: "You can arrange it."

Shen Yuanyi suddenly said, "Wait, His Majesty has arrived."

Your Majesty? Who is Your Majesty? Qian Renxue frowned.

The term "Your Majesty" is generally used for Soul Masters of Title Douluo level or above; only those with such high cultivation are worthy of using this title.

"Your Majesty?!" The Holy Envoy was clearly taken aback.

Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes. It seemed that this girl named Shen Yuanyi was not of low status. The leader, the Seven-Ring Soul Saint, was surprised when he heard the title, but Shen Yuanyi just introduced an elder as if it were a casual introduction.

But if a Title Douluo comes... then won't the Snow Empress's identity be exposed?

She stood silently in front of Xue Di.

Snow Empress was Little Angel's friend, so she was also her friend. She sensed that Little Angel wanted to completely cultivate Snow Empress, a human who had been transformed from a soul beast, into one of her own, as a future teammate, so that she wouldn't be left alone and helpless.

She could understand; after all, since their resurrection, the two of them had been fighting alone. To seek revenge against the gods without recruiting teammates was a pipe dream. This soul beast seemed easy to fool, so naturally, she couldn't let go of this potential henchman.

A gust of wind swept in, and a stunningly beautiful figure appeared before them.

(End of this chapter)