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

Ning Rongrong's smile deepened as she thought about it.

In the blink of an eye, a feeling of support came from my back.

Now at level 99, with formidable physical attributes, it does indeed possess a considerable number of soul skill attack methods.

However, this does not mean that the previous Eight Spider Spears are useless.

Leaving aside her attack capabilities as her level increases, her mobility alone is top-notch.

Eight sharp spider spears suddenly shot out.

The tip of the spider spear pierced the rock wall of the pit, bending and gathering strength under the pressure of the remaining force of Qian Daoliu's attack, before suddenly straightening.

Boom!

Using the instantaneous burst of recoil, coupled with the combined power amplification of the trapped beast's tenfold strength, Ning Rongrong's body was forcibly bounced up from its almost flattened position by the Eight Spider Lances, even directly deflecting Qian Daoliu's attack.

Qian Daoliu hovered in the air, his sinister smile instantly freezing.

When he first saw Ning Rongrong's eerie smile, he thought it was just a death throes, but now he realized it wasn't that simple.

It bounced off? How is that possible!

Ning Rongrong just deflected his full-force attack like that?

Even if it's an external soul bone, it shouldn't be this bad, right?

A storm raged in Qian Daoliu's heart.

He knew his current strength well; even Tang Chen, at his peak level of 100, would never dare to take his full-force attack head-on.

Just how many tricks does Ning Rongrong still have up her sleeve?

Thinking about it, Qian Daoliu's face darkened.

"Looks like he's not someone who wastes my time."

As he spoke, the angelic sword waved beside him.

That's adapting to the weapon.

Although Ning Rongrong didn't understand why Qian Daoliu was doing this at this time, it didn't stop her from recognizing him.

Upon recognizing her, Ning Rongrong, who had been launched into the air by the Eight Spider Lances, landed gently and regained her footing amidst the billowing dust.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, as if nothing had happened.

Then, he took out a vial of blood and drank it down his throat.

She could feel directly that her condition had improved a lot.

"This stuff is actually quite useful if you hoard it."

She sighed, her gaze falling on Qian Daoliu.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda was summoned, and Ning Rongrong stretched out her hand, using the passive ability of Glazed Judgment to construct a longsword in the shape of the Angelic Holy Sword, and held it in her hand.

"Then, next round."

As she spoke, she mimicked the gesture, brandishing the glass sword, bending her knees and gathering her strength, preparing to charge towards Qiandaoliu.

At that moment, she saw hope in being able to deal with Qian Daoliu.

Since the power of space is derived from the black flames, then we can simply deplete it.

Without the power of space, Qian Daoliu was no match for her.

That's what she thought. And thinking about it, she felt a little delighted.

However, this joy lasted only a moment.

Just as she was focused on Qian Daoliu above her head, preparing to attack, a cold force appeared behind her.

Something pressed against her back.

It's icy cold and prickly...

Ning Rongrong's expression froze.

She already knew, and when she turned her head, she saw the scene she had imagined.

It was Qian Renxue, her face showing the embarrassment of a failed scheme.

At that moment, the opponent was stabbing her, but the trapped beast blocked the attack by absorbing power.

Trouble. How could she forget that Qian Renxue wasn't dizzy like Bibi Dong?

Now, she still has to deal with this person.

So the longsword changed direction and swung directly towards Qian Renxue—

Ultimately, it wasn't hit.

Even though Qian Renxue stood there stunned for a long time, acting as a sitting duck, this was not the battlefield for Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue.

When Ning Rongrong focuses on eliminating Qian Renxue first, it means that she will be less vigilant in her defense against Qian Daoliu.

In the few seconds she was distracted, Qian Daoliu's third attack came at her, another pincer movement.

So he changed his attack direction again, using the glass sword to block Qian Daoliu's attack, and took advantage of the gap in the attack to get away.

"Phew—I still need to break down the mitosis, otherwise dealing with two people will be quite tricky."

Ning Rongrong muttered to herself, her mind already focused on activating mitosis. Now that she had stalled for a full minute, the aftereffects of the forced interruption of mitosis had subsided, and she could activate it again.

She took a deep breath, focused her mind, and then the second layer of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand emitted a purple light.

She instantly felt that she was much faster, while the other person appeared much slower to her.

This time, to prevent mitosis from being interrupted, she deliberately did not summon her clone.

Although she couldn't confirm whether the reason for the interrupted soul skill was this clone, she could try it out for now.

Chapter 212 Foreign Aid

The purple light enveloped Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu in the next second, and their speed visibly slowed down, especially Qian Renxue, who was almost completely still again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she took out a small knife from the fourth floor and threw it at Qian Renxue before Qian Daoliu could react and use his spatial power.

The distance wasn't far, but Ning Rongrong still wasn't confident she could kill Qian Renxue.

Unlike Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue is an elder of the Holy Spirit Cult. Her possessions may not be inferior to Bibi Dong's. Perhaps, the Holy Spirit Cult's treasure that belongs to her is for self-preservation.

but--

If she could be stunned, that wouldn't be a bad outcome. At least she would only need to render Qian Renxue unable to fight, and stunning her would be considered achieving her goal.

Thinking this, Ning Rongrong blocked the glass sword behind her.

The figure of Qian Daoliu in front of her disappeared. After thinking for a moment, she realized that he could only have appeared behind her.

Ping pong!

The crystal sword and the angelic holy sword clashed, their purple and gold energies colliding and sending both of them flying a considerable distance away.

The good news is that Ning Rongrong predicted it.

The bad news is that Ning Rongrong is still not feeling well.

It was only because Qian Daoliu had used spatial power again during the process of being blasted away that he appeared behind Ning Rongrong at this moment.

Ning Rongrong was still being thrown back when, from an observer's perspective, it looked like she was crashing directly into Qian Daoliu.

"Ho..."

Ning Rongrong let out a sob and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, the attack direction of the glass sword was changed again, forcing Qian Daoliu to use spatial power to dodge once more.

Then, Ning Rongrong wielded the glass sword at an extremely fast speed, and the attack covered a spherical area centered on Ning Rongrong.

In this way, as long as Qian Daoliu appears around Ning Rongrong, she will definitely hit him.

That's what Ning Rongrong thought.

But she was wrong again.

Spatial power is ultimately her nemesis.

It's true that Qian Daoliu can no longer get close to her, but he appeared outside her attack range and used the Angelic Holy Sword to cut off Ning Rongrong's attack—

And then things went back to how they were before.

Ning Rongrong focused on all-around defense, which naturally lowered her defensive level, while Qian Daoliu concentrated his attacks on a single point. With this combination of defense and offense, Qian Daoliu found things somewhat easier.

Ning Rongrong had no other way to deal with Qian Daoliu, so even though she knew that this all-around defense would be ineffective, she really had no other choice.

She attacked, and Qian Daoliu used spatial power to dodge. Not only was the attack ineffective, but he was also easily caught out of his recovery time and forced to take the hit.

Even a trapped beast, though powerful, cannot withstand the attack of Qian Daoliu.

She defends, but Qian Daoliu may not necessarily appear at the location she is defending. If she defends from all directions, then her defense will be broken.

After several rounds of fighting, Ning Rongrong's injuries had accumulated to the point that she was feeling quite uncomfortable. On the other hand, Qian Daoliu showed no signs of running out of spatial power, and seemed completely unaffected.

Ning Rongrong leaned against the wall with one hand and gripped her sword with the other, looking at Qian Daoliu who was strolling leisurely and confident of victory, her eyes filled with resentment.

After being dodged and countered several times by Qian Daoliu using spatial power, she finally succumbed...?

“I will not kill you, remnant of the Holy Spirit Cult.”

Qian Daoliu walked up to Ning Rongrong and slowly spoke.

“I will put you on trial in front of everyone. A remnant of the Holy Spirit Cult, a sinner who attempted to assassinate the Pope, killing you alone would be too lenient.”

Ning Rongrong did not speak.

If she cannot exhaust Qian Daoliu's spatial power, it is only a matter of time before she is killed by Qian Daoliu.

However, Qian Daoliu's spatial power is mostly inexhaustible.

Judging from this, she's probably going to lose.

Even with all buffs active, after dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, is it finally time to succumb...?

At this moment, this is probably what Qian Daoliu thinks of himself.