Chapter 491 Backstab
Ye Xishui staggered against the wreckage of the Death God Tower, her breathing rapid and unstable. As an Ultimate Douluo, her vitality prevented her from falling down immediately, but the fatal wound on her chest had put her life on the line.
When she saw that handsome and familiar face, Ye Xishui's pupils suddenly dilated, fear and shock intertwined on her face. That face... that face that she thought had been buried deep in her memory, now appeared clearly in front of her.
"You... Dong Ling?!" Her voice was trembling and hoarse, with incredible pain and fear, "Gui Yi Douluo... Dong Ling... Aren't you dead?!" She wanted to ask more than that. The divine weapon given by the damned Holy Emperor was still in his hands! How did he activate the divine weapon in the first place? And the restriction, the restriction she set was like a stone sinking into the sea, how was it broken? There was obviously no one in this world who could break her restriction!
"Are you afraid too? It's not you who plotted against me, right?" It is not difficult to change the appearance of the puppet, but Mu Xing could not understand why this face was more lethal to Ye Xishui than Moon and Long Xiaoyao.
Ye Xishui's body trembled violently, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth and chest. Her fingers tightly clasped the wreckage behind her, her knuckles turning white from exerting force, and fear surged into her heart like a tide. Guiyi Douluo Dongling, the man who saw through her nature in her early years - her hypocrisy, her ambition, her cold-bloodedness, all of which were exposed in his purple eyes.
Back then, Moon plotted against Dong Ling and tricked him into entering Shrek Academy to be killed. When Ye Xishui heard the news of Dong Ling's death, she felt extremely lucky because no one could see through her thoughts anymore. But now, he was standing in front of her alive!
"Long Xiaoyao!" Ye Xishui no longer cared about anything else. Her eyes were wandering, but she completely exploded when Long Xiaoyao appeared in her sight, dragging the half-dead Zhongli Wu and the begging Masked Douluo.
"Did you know? No, you always knew that Dong Ling was still alive!"
She couldn't see the expression on Long Xiaoyao's face covered by the mask, but she desperately wanted to see even a trace of guilt on that face, guilt for deceiving her for so many years.
In this way, she could feel at ease to force Long Xiaoyao to do things for her, such as covering her escape.
"Sir, I'm really an undercover agent!" Masked Douluo knelt down quickly, "I was the one who passed out the information. If you don't believe me, ask the Saint, no, this lord..."
"Mask, you...what did you say? How dare you betray me?! No, the Supreme Master clearly gave you a ban!" Zhongli Wu's expression froze in an instant, and then anger and disbelief appeared on his face at the same time.
“Is that also called a restriction? Forget it, leave them to Xu He to deal with. This is also part of the contract.” Mu Xing tilted his head slightly, and his heart, whose residual warmth was gradually dissipating, rolled to the ground, and blood splashed into a scarlet flower in the dust.
"Xu He?" It turned out to be the royal family of the Sun Moon Empire! Ye Xishui would not care about the old incident more than ten years ago, but her life soul guide was destroyed by Kong Deming before, so she naturally attributed everything to Xu Tianran's calculations against her.
No one paid attention to her question. As Zhongli Wu and Masked Douluo screamed, their soul cores were eroded and destroyed by the extreme darkness, and their meridians were broken inch by inch.
Long Xiaoyao threw them aside and slowly walked towards Ye Xishui.
"Long Xiaoyao, are you really so heartless?! For this bitch..." Ye Xishui was furious, his eyes became cold and vicious, and he stared at Long Xiaoyao viciously.
"We just want to set an example for the younger generation." Long Xiaoyao's voice came from under the armor, a little dull, "It won't hurt much. Think about those innocent people who died because of us. This can be considered a good end."
"It's not that easy to kill me!" The soul power surged wildly in Ye Xishui's body. A ball of dazzling golden light rose from behind her, vaguely turning into the shadow of a phoenix with spread wings.
Long Xiaoyao paused. Ye Xishui's whole body was emitting a breath of light. The breath of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet had completely disappeared. The fatal wound on her chest began to heal miraculously. Her flesh and blood regenerated, and her heart was reshaped. A powerful vitality supported her body.
She emanated a soft, luminous golden light, which was hard to believe for Zhongli Wu and Masked Douluo, who were temporarily standing aside.
The Supreme Master is a light attribute spirit master? Masked Douluo is fine, but Zhongli Wu's three perspectives were greatly shocked and even cracked.
"Look!" Ye Xishui suddenly raised her arms, and soft golden flames rose from her body. "This is my biggest trump card! Who would have thought that an evil soul master with a terrifying martial soul like the Blood Soul Demon Puppet actually has a second martial soul? Even Zhongli the old ghost doesn't know about this martial soul. I have been hiding it very deeply. Because once my martial soul is known by the people of the Holy Spirit Church, I will be in an irretrievable situation. Therefore, I concealed this second martial soul for more than two hundred years, but I didn't expect that it would finally play a role today!"
"We knew this a long time ago." Long Xiaoyao's voice became unusually gentle, "But, Xishui, you should know that doing this will only make you more miserable."
“Mr. Long, be careful!” Huo Yuhao, who had been sharing spiritual detection, suddenly sent a message to Long Xiaoyao.
Ye Xishui snorted coldly, and his body suddenly turned into thousands of blood shadows, flying in all directions.
Long Xiaoyao casually dispersed the blood shadow that attacked him. Ye Xishui was suspended in the air, with a look of disdain on her face. There were ten blood souls circling around her body. Her Bright Phoenix martial spirit had no soul rings attached, so she could only reshape her flesh and blood by consuming blood souls. Another blood soul was destroyed at the moment of the explosion of the Death God Tower.
Just as she was gathering her soul power to escape, a deep red light suddenly lit up from the depths of the forest, and a terrifying spiritual force like a mountain descended from the sky.
The inky black clouds slowly split to the sides, and a huge eye appeared in the air, its gaze pointing at where Ye Xishui was.
"Lord, you are finally here. Please punish those who dare to destroy the peace of the Demon Forest!" Zhongli Wu shouted hysterically. The reinforcements he was waiting for finally arrived.
"Senior Xiejun, are you satisfied with our performance just now?"
Hearing this voice, Zhongli Wu, who was screaming hysterically, trembled all over. Ye Xishui also stared at the young man below in disbelief.
Huo Yuhao's eyes were burning as he stretched out his hand towards the large eyeball in the air. "Have you considered it? Do you want to become my companion and embark on the path to becoming a god with me?"