Chapter 614 Mother and Child Soul-Chasing Deadly Courage
Chapter 614 Mother and Child Soul-Chasing Deadly Courage
Chapter 614 Mother and Child Soul-Chasing Deadly Courage
"Third Brother, Third Brother, save me, save me!"
Tears welled in Xiao Wu's eyes as she struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free from the strange old man's grasp.
Unhappy's one hand tightly gripped Xiaowu's neck, rendering her immobile and unable to resist, while his other hand roamed freely around her neck.
The clothes began to peel away one by one, revealing skin as white as mutton fat jade.
Seeing the drool dripping from Bu Le's mouth, and the smug and lewd smile on his face as he looked at him provocatively.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, but he could do nothing.
Blood began to drip from the corner of his eye, but with all his bones shattered, he could only watch helplessly as Xiao Wu was humiliated and violated.
Xiao Wu, who was out of control, had a pale, ashen face. Her empty eyes stared straight at Tang San, filled with despair and hatred.
This despair and hatred weren't directed at Bu Le, but rather entirely at Tang San, as if accusing him of why he didn't save her. Why? Why?
"No, don't."
Tang San tried to shout, but couldn't make a sound; he tried to get up, but couldn't move at all.
However, at this moment, the sinister hand of the evil man had already reached for the mysterious area on Xiao Wu's body. Then, Tang San saw the most unbearable scene he had ever witnessed in his two lifetimes.
The protagonists of this scene are none other than his beloved Xiao Wu and a lewd middle-aged man in his forties.
"Little beauty, since you can't resist, just enjoy it. Uncle will pamper you. Hahahaha."
Bu Le's voice was as unpleasant as a night owl's, and every word was like a sharp needle, piercing deeply into Tang San's heart.
At this moment, Tang San felt the greatest blow of his life. Even the extreme pain brought by the most cruel punishments of the Tang Sect was not as severe as this blow.
"No--"
A heart-wrenching sound echoed wildly in Tang San's mind, instantly plunging him into extreme agitation.
He wanted to close his eyes and plug his ears, to not see or hear anything.
However, those images and sounds lingered in his mind and echoed in his ears, as if they were directly imprinted on his consciousness, vivid and clear.
The nauseating, labored breathing, and Xiao Wu's desperate eyes, were magnified in Tang San's senses.
…………
Shi Nian still leaned against that big tree, his seventh soul ring constantly releasing a dazzling black light, and a cruel and morbid eerie smile on his face.
"Ah, that feels great!"
Shi Nian couldn't help but let out a joyful exclamation:
"Twin martial souls are really different; it's much more satisfying to slaughter them than those so-called geniuses from before."
"This is the kind of pleasure that comes from torturing geniuses. Tsk tsk tsk—"
He chuckled strangely and sighed twice, then began to mutter to himself again:
"My seventh soul skill, Nightmare, only creates what people fear most in their hearts. So what is this kid's greatest fear?"
"I really want to see what kind of illusion he's experiencing right now!"
"It's a pity that I don't have the strength of a Title Douluo, so I can't see everything he went through in his Martial Soul. Otherwise, it would be even more perfect."
"But it doesn't matter."
"So what if you're a genius with twin martial souls? You'll still die in the most painful way within my martial soul's remnant dream."
The smile on Shi Nian's face suddenly became even more cruel.
Ten meters away from him, Tang San lay on the ground. His body, which had been convulsing violently, had gradually calmed down and was only twitching slightly.
The blue silver grass that had been coiled around his body to form a defensive structure had now slipped to the ground, crooked and listless.
Even without looking, Shi Nian could clearly sense that Tang San was on the verge of collapse within the terrifying illusion woven by the remnant dream.
At this moment, Tang San's face was flushed red, and blood began to trickle from the corner of his mouth.
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"Your Highness, should we make a move? That kid seems to be dying."
"Don't worry about him. Tang San isn't so easy to kill. He might even jump up and tumble a few times. Besides, we don't need to save him. Let him suffer a bit more. We can just watch the show."
Not far from Shi Nian and Tang San, on the thick branches of a large tree, stood two figures, one old and one young.
It was Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Heaven Dou Spirit Temple, who arrived right after Shi Nian and Tang San, and Ye Qifeng, the Holy Son of the Spirit Temple.
They had already arrived here when Shi Nian lured Tang San to this secluded grove, and witnessed the entire process of Shi Nian torturing Tang San with the Remnant Dream Realm, and they watched it with great interest.
Moreover, they weren't the only ones who came.
Ye Qifeng also brought a hundred Holy Emperor Warriors, and even Salas brought dozens of Templar Knights. They had completely surrounded the grove, while Shi Nian and Tang San inside were completely unaware.
Upon hearing Ye Qifeng's words, Salas fell silent.
Salas asked that question not to save Tang San, who was, after all, a remnant of the Clear Sky Sect. He was already being lenient by not killing him with a single blow, let alone saving him. What was he thinking?
Salas simply wanted to apprehend the murderer who had harmed the participating students during the Elite Soul Master Competition as soon as possible and close the case.
After all, every single one of the contestants harmed by Shi Nian was a minor genius among Soul Masters and a potential target for recruitment by the Spirit Hall. Now, several of them had been killed by Shi Nian, which made Salas somewhat annoyed.
As for Tang San, he was merely an afterthought.
What does Tang San's life or death have to do with him? In fact, it would be best if he died. The remnants of the Haotian Sect should not live in this world.
If it weren't for the need to leave a witness to testify and accuse Shi Nian, thus solidifying his heinous crimes, Salas wouldn't have bothered asking the Holy Son whether to take action.
However, since His Highness the Holy Son has said that we don't need to worry about it, then why should he bother? He can just watch the show in peace.
Just as Salas was relieved and ready to watch the show, Ye Qifeng glanced at the direction of Tiandou City, seemingly casually.
With his powerful mental perception, he could clearly sense that three people were flying rapidly toward him.
Two people were in front, and one person was behind.
The two people in front were Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and his titled Douluo bodyguard, Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
The person behind is Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, who is currently suffering from pain and torment.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo followed Salas secretly because they sensed something amiss with his sudden departure and wanted to find out why.
As for Tang Hao, he originally wanted to stay in the Heaven Dou Arena to continue tracking the Spirit Hall's second team and look for an opportunity to attack Ye Lan.
The sudden departure of Kesalas, Ning Fengzhi, and Sword Douluo made him feel a little uneasy. His sixth sense as a Super Douluo made him vaguely feel that something bad might happen next.
Therefore, Tang Hao temporarily put aside his intention to track the Spirit Hall's second team and hurriedly followed Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo over.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, who were following Ye Qifeng and Salas, and even Tang Hao, who was following behind Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, did not dare to get too close to each other, for fear of being noticed by the other party.
So much so that Ye Qifeng and Salas had been watching the show for quite some time before they finally arrived.
Sensing that the three were about to arrive, Ye Qifeng whispered a few words to Salas.
Salas, his face full of wrinkles, first widened his eyes, then his expression turned serious. He subconsciously looked back in the direction of Tiandou City and indeed sensed an unusual aura.
However, his cultivation level was only at the level of an 87th-level Soul Douluo. With his spiritual perception ability, he could only sense the aura of Ning Fengzhi alone.
As for Sword Douluo beside Ning Fengzhi, and Tang Hao following closely behind them, they were unaware of it.
But this did not prevent him from knowing about the existence of the two Super Douluo, because His Highness the Holy Son had already told him.
Salas's heart began to pound uncontrollably.
To be honest, he was a little scared. After all, the people who came were two Super Douluo, not to mention Tang Hao, the vicious man who dared to kill the former Pope of the Spirit Hall. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid.
Even knowing that there were hundreds of Holy Knights and dozens of Templar Knights guarding the area, Salas still felt no sense of security.
Because these people are no different from ants in front of a Super Douluo; they can be wiped out with a flick of the wrist.
Salas wanted to turn and run, but seeing that His Highness the Holy Son seemed completely unconcerned, he had to force himself to calm down.
As one of the six Platinum Bishops of the Spirit Hall, Salas understood his duty very well: even if he died, His Highness the Holy Son could not be harmed.
Otherwise, not only would the Spirit Hall not let him go, but he himself would not tolerate living on.
Seemingly sensing Salas's nervousness, Ye Qifeng raised his hand and patted his shoulder, his voice calm yet reassuring:
"Don't worry, I've made arrangements, everything will be fine."
"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and that bastard Tang Hao might make some unusual moves. If they dare to attack us, I have a way to deal with them, and someone will handle them."
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The illusion continues.
The lewd old man's actions had reached their final stage, as if he wanted to unleash all his rampant evil at once.
Xiao Wu's face was numb and filled with despair.
My whole being was like a small, flat boat, rising and falling in the wind and waves, as if it were in danger of capsizing at any moment.
Pain, absolute pain, excruciating pain.
The horrific scene magnified in Tang San's eyes, and the excruciating pain seemed to overwhelm him and tear his mind to shreds.
Just then, Tang San suddenly bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. In that instant of clarity, his eyes suddenly changed.
In an instant, Tang San's originally blood-red eyes suddenly filled with purple light, and the light burst forth.
Xiao Wu and Bu Le, who were playing around in front of him, were instantly shattered by the purplish-red light, and the surrounding scene was also shattered as if a mirror had been dropped.
All the illusions vanished almost instantly at that moment.
As a Soul Saint of level 72, Shi Nian never imagined that Tang San possessed the Purple Demon Eye, a cultivation technique capable of breaking illusions and dispelling demons. With a sudden surge of mental energy, Tang San broke through Shi Nian's seventh soul skill.
Originally, Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, which was only at the Microscopic Realm and had not been enhanced by the immortal herb Autumn Water Dew, would not have been able to see through and break through Shi Nian's seventh soul skill.
After all, the difference in their levels of skill was simply too great.
At that time, he was a Soul Saint with a Soul Power of 72, while Tang San was only at the Soul Sect Realm of 42. The difference in their Soul Power levels was a full 30 levels, which was an insurmountable gap.
However, Tang San was ultimately a special individual, a pawn brought here from another world by some dirty thing, so naturally something was left on him as well.
This little thing will undoubtedly help Tang San escape danger at his most perilous moment.
When unbearable pain struck him and his life was threatened, the bloodshot in Tang San's eyes instantly solidified, stirring up the most violent killing intent within him, which in turn triggered a mark left by something dirty inside his body.
The Purple Demon Eye, coupled with a brutal killing intent that seemed to come from the Asura Hell, though only a trace, was enough to instantly shatter the illusion woven by Shi Nian.
Let alone the illusion of the seventh soul skill, even the ninth soul skill, I'll shatter it for him.
Shi Nian was very confident in his seventh soul skill, but he never expected that Tang San would break it in such an incomprehensible way. He couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on his face.
However, at this moment, Tang San had already made a move.
The instant he regained consciousness, he slapped the ground with his left hand, sprang up, and made a half-turn in mid-air. During this half-turn, his right hand quietly reached for the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist, and then swung it out violently.
Uh, there was no Yama's warrant. What Tang San threw out were two small iron balls.
The two small iron eggs were jet black and spherical. They were not large and did not show any particular characteristics, but they were extremely dangerous hidden weapons. Among the mechanical hidden weapons recorded in the Xuan Tian Bao Lu Hidden Weapon Hundred Explanations, they were enough to rank fifth.
It is the most domineering hidden weapon that Tang San has created so far—the Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Stealing Gallbladder.
The Mother-and-Child Soul-Chasing Deadly Darts are a combination of mechanical and hand-launched hidden weapons, containing a bewitching poison mist and hundreds of bone-dissolving needles.
The mind-numbing fog has a strong anesthetic effect; even a small amount can cause an ordinary person to fall into a deep sleep for up to ten days.
Even powerful Soul Masters can be affected by it if they are not careful, causing their speed to be slowed down.
The Bone-Melting Needle is specifically designed to break through protective qi. It is extremely poisonous, and once a needle is inserted, the poison will spread rapidly, turning bones into cotton wherever it passes.
The Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Deadly Gallbladder needs to be used in pairs. Once subjected to excessive external pressure or impact, the power of the Bewitching Poison Mist and the Bone-Melting Divine Needle will immediately manifest, achieving the effect of chasing the soul and taking the life.
The direct power of the Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Darts is not enough to harm Shi Nian, who is at the Soul Saint level, but it has one major characteristic: it can be used in conjunction with soul power.
Moreover, the higher the user's soul power, the stronger the power.
The suddenness of the Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Stealing Darts, combined with Tang San's level 42 Soul Master strength, is enough to pose a threat to Shi Nian.
If we're lucky enough, it's not impossible to kill it in one fell swoop.
Thank you to [Political Celebrity] for the 500 Qidian Coins!
(End of this chapter)
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