Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 111, Section 107: Evil Soul Masters, Assemble!

Is such pleading useful? The answer is no.

Ye Xishui has taken countless lives over the years, and her heart is colder than a knife. As for Qian Lingyun, who throws a tantrum, her way of dealing with her is simple - just pick her up and leave!

With a splash.

With her head on the ground, Qian Lingyun struggled to pull her head out of the grass. She brushed the mud off her head and spat several times, but she still felt a lingering earthy smell in her mouth.

Qian Lingyun looked up at Ye Xishui with a mournful expression. She saw him standing calmly in the wind, dressed in a flowing black robe, overlooking everything, like a graceful raven.

He then slowly got up, smiling obsequiously, and said, "Grandmother, what do you want to see? Please give me a hint!"

"How's the integration of your abilities and domain going?" Ye Xishui glanced at Qian Lingyun indifferently and smiled, "I'll stand here and attack you with your domain. If it satisfies me, I'll allow you to go out and explore."

At this point, Qian Lingyun, unusually, possessed a martial soul. The moment she activated the power of her divine position, her already fair skin turned a slightly sickly pale, her purple, hip-length hair turned snow-white, and her dark red eyes became even deeper, revealing a bewitching and alluring charm.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of dark purple wings with a hint of red suddenly unfurled behind her.

Following the pair of dark purple wings that unfolded, three more pairs of purple wings appeared, making a total of four pairs of dark purple wings that stretched out from behind her. Combined with Qian Lingyun's enchanting figure and the skin that was faintly visible under her see-through dress, they looked especially sexy.

The powerful Fallen Angel Martial Soul resonated with the external soul bone of Qian Lingyun's Rakshasa Divine Armor. The six-winged purple light soul bone was originally complementary to darkness, and now it complemented the wings of Qian Lingyun's Martial Soul, forming the eight wings of the Fallen Angel.

Once Qian Lingyun breaks through the seventh and ninth rings, her Fallen Angel Martial Soul will gain another pair of wings. In the end, Qian Lingyun will become a twelve-winged Fallen Angel!

"It looks quite impressive, but I wonder how powerful it is," Ye Xishui sighed, crossed her arms, and said with a disdainful smile, "Come on! Let me see what you've improved."

"Alright!" Qian Lingyun took a deep breath, her soul power surging, and shouted in a low voice, "Boundless Sea of ​​Blood!"

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These words left Ye Xishui somewhat bewildered. She stared intently as Qian Lingyun gripped the Rakshasa Demon Scythe with remarkable skill, and the purple ripples of her domain arrived in an instant!

The essence of evil forces is nothing more than devouring, polluting, and corroding; in the end, it is about using its own terrible attributes to destroy everything that is opposed to it.

Qian Lingyun's replica of the Boundless Blood Sea this time involves unleashing several attributes of the Rakshasa power, focusing on plundering and devouring the various energies of creatures within the domain to efficiently restore her own various losses.

When these attributes are combined with her domain, their power will be multiplied.

"Still no progress... Huh?!" Ye Xishui was about to speak when she raised her hand in confusion. She carefully observed the purple aura clinging to her body, feeling her soul power being absorbed by the deep purple aura and then fed back into Qian Lingyun's body.

A short while later, she grinned and said, "This is getting interesting! In addition to the suppression and weakening effect of the Rakshasa Domain, you have also lifted the restrictions on your own attributes."

"You've used the erosion and devouring attributes that you've always been reluctant to use. Not bad. If you were any stronger, the power of this domain would probably be far more formidable."

Amidst laughter and conversation, Ye Xishui waved her hand to force back the domain. After pondering for a moment, she slowly said, "I'll give you... 90 points! The remaining 10 points are deducted because you didn't go all out."

"So... does this mean I've cleared the level?" Qian Lingyun withdrew her martial spirit, stood meekly beside Ye Xishui, and whispered.

"Hmm... barely acceptable. Go out and have some fun!" Ye Xishui sighed softly, pouting slightly. She skillfully concealed the hint of reluctance in her eyes and finally agreed to Qian Lingyun's request to go out for a stroll.

"Thank you, Grandma. I'll go back and pack my things..."

Qian Lingyun chuckled, bowed respectfully to Ye Xishui, and turned to leave. However, she was stopped by a raised hand. She was slightly taken aback, a hint of doubt flashing in her dark red eyes, and her fair face was full of confusion.

After a moment of silence, she could no longer contain her curiosity and asked in a low voice, "Is...is there anything else?"

"Hmm." Ye Xishui nodded slightly, took off a crystal-clear gemstone ring from her right hand, pinched Qian Lingyun's right arm, and slipped the ring onto Qian Lingyun's delicate, slender index finger, saying, "These are some things I prepared for you. Wear them!"

"Hehe!" Qian Lingyun's lips twitched slightly, and her eyes darted around in their sockets.

What's this? Pocket money from an elder? Haha!

After a brief thank you to Ye Xishui, Qian Lingyun scurried away and disappeared into the Demon Forest, leaving Ye Xishui alone standing in the empty wilderness, lost in thought.

The following evening, Qian Lingyun found the several titled Douluo who were to accompany her on the trip, bowed slightly, and said slowly, "I will trouble you elders to make offerings for today's journey."

"Holy Maiden, there's no need for further words; this is my duty!" A tall, thin man lifted his cloak, revealing a slightly withered but resolute face. The man was quite tall, probably around two meters.

His name is Xiao Chen, with a peak cultivation level of 92. His martial soul is Blood Soul Axe, and his title is Blood Soul. He is the Ninth Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect's Hall of Worship.

"I don't understand why the Vice-Sect Leader was in charge of this operation, accompanied by three elders and four revered elders. What caused the Holy Maiden to collapse?"

A high-pitched voice came from behind the crowd. Qian Lingyun looked in the direction of the sound and finally found the source of the voice behind several titled Douluo.

If Xiao Chen embodies tall and thin, then the owner of this voice is the epitome of short and stout. His height barely reaches 1.5 meters, which means that... Qian Lingyun is a head taller than him even without wearing high heels.

But what's even more outrageous is that this old man is not only 1.5 meters tall, but also 1.5 meters wide. Looking at his two short legs struggling to support his astonishing weight, Qian Lingyun couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Seemingly noticing Qian Lingyun's embarrassment, Feng Ling stepped forward and introduced her to Qian Lingyun: "Holy Maiden, this is the Seventh Elder, Black Mountain, with the Bloodsucking Eel Martial Soul, a level 95 Title Douluo, title: Bloodthirsty."

"Greetings, Seventh Elder!" Qian Lingyun pouted, bowed to the elder, and muttered to herself, "Black Mountain, truly lives up to his name; he really is like a small mountain."

"Seventh Elder, you just returned from the Heavenly Soul realm, so you might not know much about the Holy Maiden yet. But I still want to remind you," said the alluring Douluo, leaning against the table with her boneless grace, toying with the keys in her hand while coldly glancing at the Bloodthirsty Douluo. "The Holy Maiden is the newly adopted granddaughter of the Supreme Sect Master, and a peerless genius who killed an eight-ring Soul Douluo at the fifth ring. Don't leave a bad impression on her!"

"Is that so?" Bloodthirsty Douluo paused slightly, his tiny, beady eyes scrutinizing Qian Lingyun from head to toe across the group for a moment before finally forcing an awkward smile. "This old man has been out in the wild for too long, and I've been unintentionally impolite upon my return. I hope the Holy Maiden will forgive me!"

"It's nothing!" Qian Lingyun nodded awkwardly and said with a forced smile, "After all, he is a senior, so it's understandable that he has some pride."

(End of this chapter)