Douluo Continent: Starting with controlling Ning Rongrong and establishing the Holy Cult

But she still decided to see what the other party meant first.

She let Qian Renxue pull her into an inconspicuous room, which seemed to be a storage room. The room was narrow and had no windows.

The door was gently closed, and the light suddenly dimmed.

Qian Renxue released her grip, turned around, stared directly at Ning Rongrong, and then, without any preamble, went straight to the point:

“I am Qian Renxue, the Grand Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult. I have met you before in the guise of Xue Qinghe.”

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's heart tightened.

She might not believe the first half of the sentence if she only heard it. But once the second half was revealed, she had no choice but to believe it.

As for the mystery behind it, and why the previous Xue Qinghe is now Qian Renxue...

She didn't feel the need to ask.

Just as Ning Rongrong had predicted, Qian Renxue, as if to dispel her doubts, continued to explain:

“I took Xue Qinghe’s place when I was young and have been living in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace ever since. I only recently returned to the Spirit Hall. It’s normal that you don’t recognize me.”

"Oh……"

Ning Rongrong nodded.

"Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid I'll tell Emperor Xueye?"

Qian Renxue shook her head:

"Don't worry. At our level, there's no need to worry about this."

"Strength? But I'm only level 61."

Ning Rongrong probed.

Qian Renxue smiled and said:

“That’s just your soul power level, not your strength. Besides, I know you can’t possibly only have that much soul power. You must have used some means to disguise your soul power level. I really can’t tell either. But as the Grand Elder, I’ve seen your bloody battle with the Fourth Elder and I know you’re not at that level.”

Chapter 207 Assassination of Bibi Dong

"That makes sense. Okay, I believe you."

Ning Rongrong said with a hint of helplessness.

She hadn't thought of such a bloody battle for a moment.

At that time... she seemed to be level 62, not to mention that she broke through several levels after consuming Holy Spirit Pills.

Therefore, he couldn't fool Qian Renxue.

At this moment, she looked at him again.

Qian Renxue, the Grand Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult.

at the same time……

She was another person who was chosen.

They are competitors.

Like her, they coveted those favored by the Holy Spirit.

I'm standing right in front of her right now.

As she pondered this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but wonder if she should just fight her right there.

It's a good opportunity to test my current abilities.

But soon, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

Given the current situation, there's no need for a fight.

Putting aside the fact that the other party is also one of the chosen ones, making a rash move might displease the Holy God.

Besides, the most pressing issue is Black Flame; they are on the same side when facing Black Flame.

With Qian Renxue around, we can save some of our fighting strength to fight against Qian Daoliu... probably.

After all, they belong to the Holy Spirit Cult, so even if Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu have some kind of special relationship...

and many more……

Do they all have the surname Qian?

That's hard to say. Since things have come to this, let's just wait and see.

Ning Rongrong shook her head, ending her thoughts.

Finally, she raised her head, met Qian Renxue's eyes, and said:

"I understand. So, why did the Grand Elder specifically call me back?"

Qianrenxue didn't beat around the bush:

“I know there’s a Black Flame hidden in the Papal Palace, in Bibi Dong’s hands. I’ve tried to get it many times, but I haven’t succeeded yet. Your goal is also the Black Flame, right? Why don’t we join forces and take this opportunity to get our hands on it?”

Ning Rongrong thought it made some sense.

Joining forces wouldn't hurt, and it would even save her the trouble of searching for Black Flame.

Moreover, this matter sounds like it could be done without involving Sendo Ryu.

Bypassing Qian Daoliu, there's no need to consider the possibility of Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu working together to deal with him.

"can."

Ning Rongrong readily agreed.

Seeing Ning Rongrong agree so readily, a hint of joy flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes, and she immediately said:

"Then let's go now."

"it is good."

Ning Rongrong took a step and followed Qian Renxue toward the Papal Palace.

As the two drew closer to the Papal Palace, Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Should we kill Bibi Dong?"

Black Flame was in Bibi Dong's hands, and in her view, killing and seizing treasure was the most direct and effective method.

"cough!"

Qian Renxue was choked by her undisguised killing intent and staggered, quickly regaining her balance.

"No, she...she is my mother, I can't kill her."

Ning Rongrong paused for a moment, then nodded knowingly:

"Oh, I understand."

She was also thinking that if killing people was the only way to obtain the Black Flame, why couldn't Qian Renxue do it herself?

It was my mother. I can't kill her. Oh, then it's alright.

Then she pressed further, "So what's the specific plan?"

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and stated her planned solution:

“Let’s put on a show. You make your move, pretending to kill her, forcing her to hand over the Black Flame to save her life, while I’ll desperately stop you from the sidelines, and at the same time persuade her to hand over the Black Flame in exchange for safety. With this two-pronged approach, she won’t be able to withstand the pressure and will naturally hand it over.”

To make her point more convincing, she added:

"Don't worry, she won't refuse to hand it over even at the cost of her life. I can guarantee that's not the case."

"understood."

Ning Rongrong expressed her understanding and did not dwell on why Qian Renxue could guarantee such a thing.

As the two were talking, they had already arrived outside the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong was resting with her eyes closed at the moment.

Qian Renxue's persistent pleading over the past few days had left her mentally and physically exhausted, draining her energy far more than her physical injuries.

She needed a moment of peace to clear her mind and weigh the pros and cons.

Unfortunately, her rest time was destined to be short.

next moment--

"Buzz!"

Ning Rongrong's figure suddenly blurred on the spot. Starting almost at zero frames, without any warning, her fifth soul skill, Glazed Judgment, was activated. A small glazed knife, condensed from pure soul power and shimmering with dazzling sunlight, appeared out of thin air in her palm.

The next instant, Ning Rongrong smashed through the tightly closed palace doors and rushed into the Papal Palace, her target Bibi Dong!

Ning Rongrong's action was quite sudden, and even Qian Renxue was almost caught off guard.

This far exceeded her expectations for acting.

"stop!"

Qian Renxue exclaimed in surprise as the phantom of a six-winged angel flashed past behind her.

She followed Ning Rongrong into the hall, and the angelic holy sword attacked Ning Rongrong's wrist, which was holding the knife, in an attempt to deflect the attack.

The sacred golden light and the glazed blade light collided fiercely, their soul power clashing, creating a tremendous shockwave.

It even made Bibi Dong suddenly open her eyes!

At the very moment of the collision of soul forces, Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue's eyes briefly met amidst the chaos.

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with shock and anger, as if to say:

Why does it feel like you're really going to kill her?

Ning Rongrong's eyes remained calm and expressionless, as if to say:

If it's not genuine, how can I make her believe it?

Then, her wrist trembled slightly under Qian Renxue's attack, but the blade's momentum only shifted slightly, still carrying an incomparably sharp aura as it attacked Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong reacted quickly, holding her scepter in front of her and then using her soul power to create a shield, but—