Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Valkyrie

Chapter 18 Killing the Rakshasa Divine Sense

Lin Huai withdrew her small hand, which still smelled sweet.

"Although I made up that story, reality is often crueler than stories."

"You were pope for a few years, you should be familiar with dealing with traitors!"

The scene of Hu Liena killing the ghost for Tang San flashed through my mind.

He let out a sinister laugh.

"Hehehe..."

Qian Daoliu slapped Lin Huai on the back of the head.

"Be serious. You may not care about your image, but I still care about my reputation."

Lin Huai touched his head and continued to open his mouth:

"Think about your disciple, what if one day she decides to elope with some little bastard from the Clear Sky Sect!"

Thinking of that scene, and of Hu Liena, on whom I had placed such high hopes.

She nestled against a blond man wielding a large hammer, and said with a shy expression:

"Teacher, I'm going to help the Haotian Sect. Please wish me happiness."

Bibi Dong didn't even let Lin Huai finish speaking.

"Impossible! Nana would never betray me!"

Lin Huai said helplessly, "See, you're in a hurry again."

"Actually, Senior Brother Qianxunji thought the same thing back then, you know?"

Hearing the name of the demon that made him so filthy.

Bibi Dong unleashed her power once again, directly using the true form of the Death Spider Emperor's martial soul.

Qian Daoliu also lit up his seventh soul ring, and with the blessing of the angel's divine power, he suppressed Bibi Dong once again.

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Daoliu with resentful eyes.

"Old man, did you tell him?"

Seeing that Qian Daoliu did not respond, Bibi Dong shouted in her heart:

"Rakshasa! If you don't help me, your plan will be ruined!"

A sharp, piercing sound rang out in the hall, and the Rakshasa's divine sense emerged from Bibi Dong's body.

"yawn--"

"Why can't the offspring of that wretched angel just live a good life? Why do they have to—"

Before Rakshasa could finish speaking, Lin Huai's domain instantly erupted, and countless terrifying scarlet tentacles directly entangled Him.

"Wait, what's this?"

"Let me go, I'll leave right away!"

A red swamp, constantly bubbling, appeared beneath Rakshasa's divine sense.

No matter how much He resisted, the tentacles slowly pressed Him into the swamp.

Finally, he had no choice but to use all his divine power to try to transmit the information to the main body of the divine realm.

But just as the information was about to leave this terrifying area, Rakshasa's divine sense sensed that the wisp of divine sense carrying the information had been completely devoured.

"No!!!"

Glug, glug.

The three, including Lin Huai, watched in horror as the red swamp that had swallowed Rakshasa's divine sense slowly disappeared.

After reclaiming their domain, the two turned their gazes to Lin Huai.

"Um, teacher."

"I don't know the specifics either, and it's no use asking me."

Lin Huai touched his nose and suddenly smelled a fragrance.

Looking at his palm, he realized that it was the hand that had just touched Bibi Dong, and he was surprised that the fragrance still lingered.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu closed his mouth again.

"Don't you feel relaxed?"

Looking back on everything I've done over the years, do I feel a little empty?

Without Qian Daoliu's suppression, Bibi Dong collapsed to the ground.

A pair of long legs encased in black stockings emerged from the pope's robes.

Holy crap, those legs are amazing!

No, no, I'm about to become a Holy Son, how can I be so unreserved!

She nodded somewhat blankly, feeling a sudden emptiness in her heart.

"Because your mind has been influenced by an evil god."

This evil god has some grudge against the angel god, so you became his pawn in destroying the Spirit Hall.

"Do you suddenly get emotional and those terrible memories resurface every time you try to forget the past?"

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Huai, who was talking eloquently, with a somewhat blank expression.

"But Qian Xunji also..."

Lin Huai reached out and stopped Bibi Dong from speaking.

"Senior Brother Qianxunji shouldn't have done that, but you also killed him, and his father not only didn't blame you, but also supported you to become the Pope."

"This kind of thing happens every day in this world: innocent women are raped by Soul Masters, nobles, or even wolf bandits."

"At least you have avenged yourself. I implore Your Holiness not to implicate the innocent. There are still many beautiful things in the world."

With so much information flooding into her mind all at once, Bibi Dong was a little overwhelmed.

Having understood Bibi Dong's current situation, Lin Huai prepared to leave, giving her some time to recover.

"Okay, if you're worried about getting dirty after that, don't worry about it. If you don't believe me, you can release a statement tomorrow."

"If someone writes that they want to find a father for their child, I can guarantee that the number of applicants will stretch from Wuhun City to Tiandou City, and men ranging from eight to eighty years old will go completely crazy."

Qian Daoliu slapped him again.

"You have no manners, let's go!"

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was still sitting on the ground, Qian Daoliu felt a mix of emotions.

"Sigh... You can think about this carefully these days."

"If you still want to be the Pope, then continue to be one, and I will gradually reveal the Hall of Worship."

"If you really don't want to be one anymore, then I'll let you leave. I just hope you don't become an enemy of the Spirit Hall. I don't want to see Xue'er sad."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu led Lin Huai away from the Papal Palace and signaled to the Holy Guards not to disturb Bibi Dong for the time being.

Upon hearing the name "Xue'er" in the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong involuntarily recalled the adorable, sprite-like girl who had repeatedly scared and chased away by her, only to reappear before her time and time again.

A moment later, a soft sobbing sound was heard in the hall.

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"Little rascal, how do you know that Bibi Dong's mind has been influenced by an evil god?"

"If it's a guess, great if you guess right, but if you guess wrong..."

"It's all because my senior brother was blind when he accepted her as a disciple; he should have just executed her."

Qian Daoliu was somewhat surprised.

"Haven't you always advocated squeezing every last drop of value out of traitors?"

Lin Huai looked at his inflexible teacher with a sense of helplessness.

"How can I put your and Sister Xiaoxue's minds at ease if I don't talk about it in a more serious way?"

"I consider myself not a good person, but I won't become a bad person either."

"Furthermore, our Spirit Hall is a righteous organization; how can we be like those evil forces?"

Qian Daoliu nodded with some relief, and his idea of ​​bringing him and Xue'er together became more solidified.

As soon as he finished speaking, the master and his disciple appeared in front of the ancestral hall.

Guangling Douluo was standing alone outside the door. Seeing the two return, he excitedly shouted:

"Big brother, I've broken through!"

"My Lightfeather Divine Bow's attributes have been enhanced!"

Qian Daoliu nodded, as expected, since Guangling was already close to level 97.

"Congratulations! But why are you greeting us outside?"

"Do we brothers need to be so formal about these things?"

Looking at the youthful-looking Light Feather Douluo, Lin Huai suspected that he might have been kicked out because he was too unconventional.

Qian Daoliu pushed open the door and entered the hall.

The three little ones were still absorbing the immortal herbs, while the five old men were discussing the soul core.

"Big brother," the five said softly.

Qian Daoliu nodded in acknowledgment and led Lin Huai back to the head of the table.

"Azure Phoenix, Demon Slayer, how are the effects after absorbing the immortal herbs?"

The three offerings to the Azure Phoenix and the Douluo were all smiles.

"The immortal herb stabilized my bloodline and allowed me to break through to level 98 by sheer luck."

The Demon-Slaying Douluo said somewhat dejectedly:

"I haven't made a breakthrough yet, even though I've surpassed my brother in progress."

Qianjun's face darkened.

"Stop playing the victim. Your Heavenly Awakening Golden Dragon has already begun to awaken. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Jiangmo whistled and looked out the window, seemingly oblivious to Qianjun's rebuke.

Amidst laughter and conversation, Tian Yue slowly opened her eyes.