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

Chapter 151 - Shrek's Tragic Match Experience

"Then I underestimated the Holy Maiden's determination!" Feng Ling looked at Qian Lingyun meaningfully, pondered for a moment, and then chuckled, "From now on, I will have to rely on the Holy Maiden's protection."

"Vice Leader, you flatter me. My foundation is still shallow, and I cannot yet grasp the power of the Holy Spirit Sect. However, the Vice Leader has already gained considerable influence and wields significant power within the sect..." Before Qian Lingyun could finish speaking, Feng Ling had already removed the shackles from her hands, leaned closer, and said with a wicked smile, "I'll say it again: if the Holy Maiden offers me a plum... then I will surely repay her with a peach!"

"Well... thank you for your trouble. It's getting late, let's go out!" Qian Lingyun was slightly taken aback, thinking to herself: [As expected of an evil soul master, an absolute egoist. For power and profit, they would do anything. But... I like this kind of straightforward, honest villain. Much better than those hypocrites who pretend to be virtuous while actually being virtuous.]

"Okay," Feng Ling nodded in agreement, and followed Qian Lingyun into the gray gate that had just grown out of the ground.

Passing through the main gate, one enters the hotel. The room remains dark and gloomy, without a single ray of light. Frowning, she draws back the curtains, revealing a faint glimmer of dawn on the distant horizon. Feng Ling stands nearby, a playful expression on her face: "The Holy Maiden seems to really like that light of dawn?"

"Yes! What about you?" Qian Lingyun asked subconsciously.

"I like the night, especially a cloudy, rainy midnight," Fengling replied.

dong dong dong...

The voice of a hotel employee, hired at a high price, rang out from outside the door: "Miss, Madam, the lady next door said that there is an individual elimination tournament for Shrek Academy today."

"Go tell her we know," Feng Ling called out, raising an eyebrow towards the door, then turned back and asked, "Should we go see her?"

"What's so interesting? Even if something went wrong, it's just that the Shrek Academy team had a harder time winning! Next up is the Shrek Academy quarterfinals to semifinals match. We'll see then!" Qian Lingyun pouted, gently wiping the blood off her face with a towel. She walked a few steps to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to recover her depleted mental and spiritual power.

When Qian Lingyun opened her eyes again, it was already a day later, and the Soul Master Competition had almost reached the semi-final selection round.

In the subsequent quarterfinals, Shrek Academy was fortunate enough to draw a very favorable opponent, the weakest team among the eight, Zheng Tian Academy.

In this battle, all the members of the Holy Spirit Cult in Star Luo City were brought to watch. However, with their experience, they had already guessed the answer before the match even started.

Without Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, and Ling Luochen, the Shrek team barely managed to win, even with two Soul Emperors and one Soul King.

This match was a foregone conclusion. Zheng Tian Academy was utterly defeated. The Shrek Academy team crushed them and advanced to the semifinals.

"Holy Maiden, is this the Phoenix Holy Maiden you were talking about? She looks like she has a great figure," Mei Douluo asked in a low voice, his gaze fixed on Ma Xiaotao.

"Yes, it's her! But her martial soul hasn't been completely corrupted yet, so we need to wait a bit longer," Qian Lingyun said expressionlessly, her gaze fixed on a disheveled old man near the Shrek Academy rest area.

"Why don't we just capture her and take her back! I have plenty of ways to completely corrupt her martial soul." Mei Douluo rambled on, which quickly drew a chop from Feng Ling. Feng Ling impatiently hissed, "Quiet."

"The gluttonous beast from the Sea God Pavilion is watching. If we act directly, things might go wrong. Listen to the Holy Maiden, let's just wait."

"Huh?" Mei Douluo pointed at Qian Lingyun and then at Feng Ling in surprise, asking in confusion, "Oh no, when did you two get together?" Then, she grabbed Qian Lingyun's arm, rubbing her ample breasts against Qian Lingyun's shoulder, and said in a seductive, reproachful voice, "Holy Maiden, have you fallen for someone else?"

Feng Ling glared coldly at Mei Douluo, but said nothing. Qian Lingyun, however, twitched her lips and retorted, "Do you eat fried dough?!"

And so, the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament has come to this point, and it is nearing its end. The end also means the arrival of the final moment.

On her way back, Qian Lingyun suddenly stopped in her tracks, as if she had thought of something strange.

With Electrolux and the Blade of Life in their hands, how can Shrek Academy defeat the Star Luo Royal Academy's tactics?

Mental detection was neutralized by the interference of Starlight Technique, mental simulation was detected by Star Attraction Technique, and soul impact could not withstand the long-term protection of Stars.

The Star Crown Martial Soul had destroyed Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul. Even if he used the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, without Ilex's guidance, he couldn't break the Star Guardian.

Even that absolute defensive soul tool wasn't easy to break without the Blade of Living Beings.

After Shrek Academy loses to Star Luo Royal Academy, it will no longer encounter the Judgment Sword of Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. Without the Judgment Sword, Ma Xiaotao's martial soul will not completely mutate. Wouldn't that cause chaos?

As for interfering with the draw... that's impossible. The semi-finals were personally supervised by the Star Luo Emperor and the royal family's retainers. Thinking of this, Qian Lingyun felt a headache coming on.

Perhaps… just like Mei Douluo said, directly kidnapping him is the best option! After all, it's that unreliable guy Xuanzi…

That old guy is something else; whenever he leads a team, something bad is bound to happen!

"Holy Maiden, what's wrong?" Zhang Peng stopped and turned around to ask.

"It's nothing," Qian Lingyun replied with a dry laugh.

Well, let's just take it one step at a time...

Qian Lingyun shook off those messy thoughts and caught up with the others again.

……

Inside the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, a jet-black raven circled above the heads of the two high priests, Soul Slayer and Soul Destroyer, for a while before landing on the ground without warning.

Unlike normal crows, it only had red eyes, which looked extremely out of place in the dimly lit underground palace.

Even more bizarrely, it had a dark red invitation card with gold lettering in its mouth.

After receiving the invitation and carefully reading through its contents, the Second Master put it away and said to his younger brother, "The Fourth Master is inviting us to lunch tomorrow."

"That's it?" the Third Elder asked the Second Elder in disbelief. "That's all!?"

"What do you think?! Fourth Brother, you know perfectly well that she's basically treated all the titled Douluo in the entire Holy Spirit Cult to meals."

After a long pause, seeing the Third Elder's complicated expression, the Second Elder glanced at him in surprise and asked in a low voice, "She didn't invite you?"

"Yes," the Third Elder replied angrily, his face darkening.

"Pfft..." The second elder couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Enraged, the three worshippers transformed into mother hunters: "Are you laughing at your mother?!"

"You idiot, my mom is your mom!"

(End of this chapter)