That feeling of powerlessness was what Bibi Dong hated the most.
Pain spread throughout her body, the bright red blood stained her armor, and her face turned pale.
"The Death Spider Emperor's eighth soul skill - Spider Emperor's clone."
When using the spirit of Death Spider King, Bibi Dong's feet turned into eight long legs of a spider, with lush green hair growing on them.
A figure who looked exactly like Bibi Dong appeared in front of Qingluan Douluo.
That was the clone of Bibi Dong's eighth soul skill.
"useless."
Qingluan Douluo didn't take Bibi Dong's desperate counterattack seriously because the dagger was poisoned. As soon as it comes into contact with a wound, the blood will inevitably flow to the whole body, and the attack will begin.
This is a neurotoxin.
Wuhun Hall is researching everything, because the people in Wuhun Hall are very idle.
"As long as all the soul power in your meridians and bones are destroyed, you can become a useless person."
Qingluan Douluo held the dagger tightly in his big hand, with an indifferent expression in his green eyes.
Before coming, he wanted to destroy all of Bibi Dong's meridians so that Bibi Dong would no longer be able to cultivate soul power and become a soul master.
But when I saw Bibi Dong's thoughts about Wuhun Palace, and through Bibi Dong's forbearing expression, I knew that Bibi Dong was not a simple woman.
To fundamentally eliminate future troubles, Bibi Dong must be killed.
Qingluan Douluo wanted to avoid future troubles and not give Bibi Dong any chance. Because giving the enemy a chance is digging your own grave.
Bibi Dong's ambitions are known to the higher-ups of Wuhun Palace. So after hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qingluan Douluo became murderous.
Without Bibi Dong, Wuhun Palace would still be Wuhun Palace. But without the Wuhun Palace, it would be impossible for Bibi Dong to become a strong man.
Bibi Dong forcefully forced out the dagger, and the blood sprayed out began to decrease under the powerful recovery power of her martial soul, and the wound gradually healed.
Her lips turned slightly purple, a sign of the toxins starting to take over.
The poison from that dagger had invaded Bibi Dong's body and spread throughout her body.
Qingluan Douluo picked up his sword and struck Bibi Dong's clone and body. Bibi Dong's clone was instantly dispersed by Qingluan Douluo, who came towards Bibi Dong with a dagger raised at an extremely fast speed.
"The seventh soul skill - Spider King's true form."
"The fifth soul skill - Qingluan Phantom."
The sharp dagger penetrated the armor and severely injured Bibi Dong again. Countless blood flowed down the armor.
"ah!"
Bibi Dong's miserable sounds resounded in this room, but Qingluan Douluo had arranged a soul barrier here in advance to prevent those sounds from being heard by outsiders.
The strong smell of blood spread throughout the room. Bibi Dong sat on the ground with a pale face, a sharp dagger stuck in her chest, and the red color had penetrated the dagger.
Qingluan Douluo's long blue sword was covered with thick drops of blood, and his handsome face had an indifferent expression.
He approached Bibi Dong step by step, his green sword covered in blood.
"Bibi Dong."
Qingluan Douluo's red lips moved slightly, and his clear voice was mixed with murderous intent.
"Suffer death."
Bibi Dong's rose-red eyes full of hatred stared at Qingluan Douluo.
She is not willing to give in!
Why did she end up where she is now? !
"Uncle Qingluan."
Qian Renxue's voice rang in Qingluan Douluo's ears, "You can't kill her."
"Just destroy her."
Qian Renxue said lightly, her cold eyes falling on Bibi Dong, "I won't let others kill you."
"Because I can't commit matricide."
Qian Renxue wanted to kill Bibi Dong, but they were related by blood after all.
She resented Bibi Dong and wished that Bibi Dong would die so that there would be no trace of Bibi Dong in her life. She had thought about killing Bibi Dong with her own hands, but then she thought that she couldn't kill Bibi Dong.
Not only could she not do it, she also wanted to prevent this behavior from happening.
She could have people destroy Bibi Dong, but she couldn't bear the reputation of matricide. Because the reason is very simple, she is the young master of Wuhun Palace, and she wants to lead Wuhun Palace further.
The future of Wuhun Palace belongs to her.
Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong covered in blood, her purple eyes filled with coldness, "You have today too."
The reason why Qian Renxue arrived was to stop Qingluan Douluo from Bibi Dong's behavior.
She didn't want Qingluan Douluo to kill Bibi Dong.
She lives in this world more miserable than Bibidong.
"Yes." Bibi Dong bit her lip and said mockingly, "I should have strangled you when you were born."
"He is indeed a scoundrel."
Those rose-red eyes were filled with hatred.
She thought again of those dark days, which were the dark starting point of her life.
This is something Bibi Dong will never forget.
If it weren't for Qian Renxue and Qian Xunji, would she have experienced this?
The one who gave her everything was Wuhun Palace, but the person who destroyed her innocence and kindness was Qianxunji, and Qianxunji was also the Pope of Wuhun Palace. The dual pain of reality and emotion had long ago twisted Bibi Dong's heart.
She didn't treat Qian Renxue as her daughter because she always remembered this hatred.
Wuhun Palace always owes her!
The hatred in the rose-red eyes seemed to turn into substance and fell on Qian Renxue.
At this time, Qian Renxue was wearing a pure white dress. The golden armor and gauntlets covered the important parts of her body. The angel headdress on her forehead highlighted her somewhat divine temperament.
"The blood flowing on your body is dirty."
"I should have thought of that!"
Bibi Dong cursed loudly, using her voice to vent her dissatisfaction, "How can Wuhun Hall be a good place to talk?"
"Even if they forgive me for your sake, their minds will change sooner or later, and you're here."
When she saw Qingluan Douluo, Bibi Dong's expression was very calm. But when she saw Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong's anger could no longer be suppressed.
This child with sinful blood in his blood!
She was not meant to live in this world.
"I know you hate me."
Qian Renxue looked at her calmly, with a faint smile on her delicate face, "You wish you could kill me now."
"But there's nothing you can do."
"Do you feel your soul power?"
"From today on, you are a useless person, just like my father Qian Xunji."
Qian Renxue looked down at the embarrassed Bibi Dong, a flash of complicated emotions flashed through her purple eyes, and she quickly regained her composure.
Bibi Dong didn't deserve her sympathy.
Whether it was the future in the dream or what had happened in reality, it was proved that Bibi Dong wanted to destroy the Spirit Hall.
Under such circumstances, Qian Renxue would certainly not let Bibi Dong's idea come true.
She wants to protect the Wuhun Palace, rebuild the glory of the angel clan, and let the light of the angel clan come to the world again.
Bibi Dong did not speak, but looked at Qian Renxue with resentful eyes.
Along with the blood, her soul power disappeared.
Qingluan Douluo destroyed Bibi Dong's cultivation and meridians, so that her body could no longer retain soul power.
(End of chapter)
