The cultivated strength of Little Rakshasa Tang Ren is approximately fifteen percent higher than Shui Hongshao’s.
But that’s entirely sufficient; killing her in one blow is difficult, and subduing her instantly is even harder, but they have plenty of ti.
They can gradually exhaust this white-haired beauty with a heart like a scorpion.
Moreover, the Little Rakshasa King is so clever, with an endless array of defying moves.
From Tang Ren, Shui Hongshao sensed sothing amiss in an instant from her centuries of experience, a terrifying aura.
"Let go, or I’ll kill him," Shui Hongshao pressed her palm against Lanling’s heart.
"Please..." said the Little Rakshasa King, "If you can kill him, then you’re impressive!"
If it was earlier, when Lanling’s cultivated strength was not high, combined with the special techniques from Shui Hongshao’s Dragon Temple, it might have been possible to completely sever the connection between Lanling’s soul and energy bloodline, completely destroying his soul.
However, now relying on Shui Hongshao alone, killing Lanling is absolutely difficult.
Shui Hongshao’s eyes quickly scanned the wall behind her.
There was a chanism there that could trigger terrifying Dark Lightning.
The powerful Corpse Ghost Sirius had been halfway killed by the Dark Lightning, trapped alive, unable to move an inch. If Lanling were struck by it, he would probably only have the fate of disappearing without a trace.
The Little Rakshasa King said, "You want to activate the Energy Array chanism, right? Co on over..."
The crystal stone chanism on the wall for activating the Dark Lightning had already been completely destroyed.
In an instant, the cunning Shui Hongshao was at a loss.
She sighed deeply and looked at Lanling, saying, "How is your mother?"
She was referring to Fu Lingxi.
Lanling shrugged and said, "Not bad, she betrayed her son for unprecedented wealth and honor. Now she’s probably at the level of a Grand Judge; in the future, she might reach the Sky Holy Palace. By the way, are you a Sky Priest?"
"I’m a Candidate Sky Judge," Shui Hongshao said, "about the sa level as a Candidate Sky Priest."
There’s such a thing as a candidate? Lanling was astonished.
Then Shui Hongshao looked at Lanling and said, "You... are the Demon Star Master, aren’t you?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Lanling asked, surprised.
Shui Hongshao said, "Golden Bloodline, a truly immortal body, there are only two possibilities for such an appearance. The first is probably the Demon Star Master because it can continually devour countless Demon Blood Dragon Blood to constantly improve and purify its bloodline. The other should be..."
Lanling and the Little Rakshasa King both pricked up their ears.
Because Shui Hongshao was about to reveal one of the highest secrets in the world, her words made it very clear: Lanling might not be the only possessor of Golden Bloodline.
"You an I’m not the only one with the Golden Bloodline, right?" Lanling asked.
"Correct," Shui Hongshao said.
Lanling asked, "Who is the other one?"
"The other is..." Shui Hongshao pondered.
Lanling and the Little Rakshasa King focused all their spiritual power, not wanting to miss a word Shui Hongshao would say.
Then...
"Boom..."
A terrifying burst of spiritual power energy suddenly erupted from Shui Hongshao’s eyes, instantly constructing a terrifying energy field.
Unseen energy struck directly at the soul.
In an instant, Lanling and the Little Rakshasa King were completely imprisoned, unable to move a muscle.
It wasn’t just spiritual power; there was also a very terrifying energy mixed into it.
Lanling and Zhi Yan had learned Spirit Solidifying Skill, which could freeze people.
And what Shui Hongshao exhibited was apparently a more advanced Spirit Solidifying Skill.
"Hahahaha..." Shui Hongshao laughed aloud, "Two beautiful young people, you’ve been tricked. This move is called the Soul Imprisonnt Skill, an energy technique from beyond the skies. This thod mixes extrely mysterious and terrifying energy into the spiritual power, able to completely confine a person’s soul and spirit. So now you’re in my hands..."
This should be so kind of ntal attack from the moon.
Lanling and the Little Rakshasa King were still frozen, unable to move.
"Curious about what I was saying, wanting to know the answer, right?" Shui Hongshao said, "Who is the other Golden Bloodline holder? It’s a plan from the Dragon Temple, the highest experintal project of the Demonic Laboratory, aid at creating a Golden Bloodline holder. Incidentally, I was one of the participants in this experint."
Next, the woman pinched Lanling’s handso face and said, "Are you really the Demon Star Master? How co you’re so weak? The Dragon Emperor is a waste; the heir he chose is also a waste."
Then, Shui Hongshao stuck out her tongue and licked Lanling’s lips.
"My dear grandson, I’m going to take you to the Sky Holy Palace imdiately," Shui Hongshao said, "With such a great rit accomplished, if the Dragon Temple’s Golden Bloodline experint succeeds, giving a share is not asking too much. That way, I can beco immortal and eternally youthful, and perhaps from a candidate, I could beco an actual Sky Judge, all thanks to you, my dear grandson!"
Then, Shui Hongshao licked Lanling’s lips again and said, "Tastes good."
She then released Lanling and moved on to the Little Rakshasa King.
"This handso young man, who are you then? How can there be soone so young, so beautiful, so excellent among the Demon Race?" Shui Hongshao’s sharp nails grazed Tang Ren’s unmatched handso face, imdiately leaving a few blood marks.
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