Chapter 231. Changes in the Worship Hall.
"Let me ask you, is the reason you successfully cultivated your twin spirits the same as the methods in this book?" Liu Erlong opened the chapter on twin spirit cultivation methods and showed it to Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong was stunned by the instructions. This was the summary of her own twin spirit cultivation methods. How could it be so?
Bibi Dong snatched the book from Liu Erlong and flipped through the cover. Her pupils trembled slightly.
"The Eleven Competitive Strengths of the Martial Spirit - Yu Xiaogang" Bibi Dong flipped back to the page and took a look. This was the result of her own practice notes, after being polished.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong's other hand clenched tightly.
By now, she realized what had happened.
Betrayal - Yu Xiaogang had published Bibi Dong's theory as his own, leaving Bibi Dong feeling a deep sense of betrayal.
While Bibi Dong was distracted, Liu Erlong's voice reached her ear:
"I'm asking you a question. Is what's written in this book correct?"
Recovering from her thoughts, Bibi Dong nodded without replying.
"I see. No wonder, it was Xiaogang who helped you figure out the Twin Martial Soul cultivation method back when you and Xiaogang were together," Liu Erlong said with longing. "Xiaogang is truly the smartest person in the world."
Looking at Liu Erlong, Bibi Dong felt as if she were seeing herself in the past.
"Hehe," Bibi Dong chuckled softly before turning back to her room.
The door slammed shut with two clicks.
"Hey, Bibi Dong, why are you like that? Am I wrong, or do you refuse to acknowledge this as Xiaogang's work?" Liu Erlong said in dissatisfaction.
The Twin Martial Soul cultivation method was something Bibi Dong had discovered through her own body, yet Yu Xiaogang had simply snatched it from her, making it his own theory.
This left Bibi Dong feeling betrayed.
This kind of betrayal, apart from the one she experienced with Qian Xunji back then, is unparalleled in her life. It's even more hateful than Qian Xunji's previous betrayal!
Qian Xunji was only Bibi Dong's teacher, and his actions were intended to prevent her from eloping with Yu Xiaogang. Over the years, Bibi Dong could understand but not forgive him.
However, Yu Xiaogang's betrayal was heartbreaking. For Yu Xiaogang's sake, she was forced to conceive Qian Renxue in a secret chamber. She could have aborted the baby countless times, but Qian Xunji saved the child with just one sentence.
"If she dies, there's no need for Yu Xiaogang to live."
After that, Qian Xunji used Yu Xiaogang to manipulate her several times. If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong wouldn't have been so controlled by Qian Xunji.
She did so much for Yu Xiaogang, but in return, she received Yu Xiaogang's complete betrayal.
She didn't care about Yu Xiaogang publishing his theory; she only cared about Yu Xiaogang's attitude. His attitude was to withhold her knowledge and keep it to himself.
Qian Xunji's forced connection, coupled with Yu Xiaogang's betrayal, pushed Bibi Dong's mindset in a darker direction.
Even Lin Mengtong and Qian Xunji, who were in the Pope's Palace, noticed Bibi Dong's deep resentment.
"What a terrifying resentment!" Lin Mengtong exclaimed in surprise.
Qian Xunji felt a headache.
It seemed the thing he least wanted to happen had already happened. Looking at Bibi Dong's resentment value in the data, it was clear that Bibi Dong's resentment towards Yu Xiaogang had also brought resentment towards Qian Xunji.
This was not a good thing.
"That crazy Bibi Dong might do something unexpected next. I need to be prepared," Qian Xunji said.
He regretted allowing Yu Xiaogang to meet Bibi Dong. Who knew Yu Xiaogang's moral standards were so low?
"Ah—" Qian Xunji sighed.
Betrayal left Bibi Dong feeling the world's deepest chill!
"So, in this world, no one is trustworthy, except yourself," the Rakshasa God said darkly.
"It was precisely because of your weakness that you were forced to connect with Qianxunji. It was precisely because you were obsessed with your feelings that you were toyed with by Yu Xiaogang. In the end, they were just using you. Bibi Dong, are you willing to accept this?"
Bibi Dong opened her eyes, filled with murderous intent. A thick, materialized black aura spread.
"I cannot accept this. I hate the angels, Yu Xiaogang, I hate this world."
"That's right." A Rakshasa demon sickle, brimming with terrifying Rakshasa power, descended upon Bibi Dong. The Rakshasa God spoke, "Bibi Dong, I will grant you a portion of my power. Kill Qianxunji and devour his angel spirit, and you will successfully begin my divine test."
"Only by becoming a god can you unleash your revenge," the Rakshasa God whispered.
Only by becoming a god can you unleash your revenge?
Bibi Dong gazed at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe before her, reaching out without hesitation to grasp its handle and lift it up.
Arriving at the Angel Hall, Bibi Dong, observing the angels within, instinctively felt a surge of resentment, eager to escape the imprisonment that had held her for who knows how many years.
Kill Qian Daoliu, escape the Spirit Hall, dedicate herself to cultivation, and then kill Yu Xiaogang and Qian Xunji—Bibi Dong already had a plan in mind. As she arrived at the Angel Hall, Qian Renxue approached Bibi Dong and said, "Mom, Mom, you came to see me."
"Yes," Bibi Dong nodded. "Mom, you look a little different," Qian Renxue asked, puzzled.
Bibi Dong quickly defended herself, "No, Xue'er, how is Mom different?"
"Xue'er smells something different about Mom," Qian Renxue said, keeping quiet about the unpleasant smell. After all, in Qian Renxue's eyes, Mom was the perfect one.
When Bibi Dong heard Qian Renxue's words, she understood what she meant.
Angels and Rakshasa gods are opposites, so Qian Renxue would naturally sense the scent of Rakshasa on Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong quickly suppressed her aura and said hurriedly, "No, Xue'er."
Qian Renxue paid no attention to the unusual smell of Bibi Dong. The mother and daughter continued their conversation as usual about spirit master cultivation and the continent's narrative. When Qian Renxue fell asleep, Bibi Dong looked at her sleeping form, tucked her in, and said, "Xue'er, I'm sorry. There's something I have to do," Bibi Dong said.
Then, Bibi Dong left.
Unbeknownst to Bibi Dong, the moment she left, Qian Renxue's tightly closed eyes opened, and she turned to look outside her boudoir.
"Why did you come to see me?" Qian Daoliu asked, his back to the angel statue.
"I came to find you." Bibi Dong lowered her head, Rakshasa patterns crawling across her face, transforming her once beautiful features into a hideous, ferocious form. She waved her hand, and a demonic sickle appeared in her grasp.
"Debt collector, my spirit form." Nine soul rings—yellow, purple, black, black, black—wrapped Bibi Dong's body. She instantly transformed into a spider with a green face and fangs, leaping towards Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu turned. A six-winged angel emerged, releasing eight black and one red soul rings. He drew his Heavenly Scale Sword to block Bibi Dong's Rakshasa demonic sickle.
"Great Priest—" Jin Yu, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, and the others rushed to support Qian Daoliu, but Bibi Dong's spider legs moved, unleashing the Rakshasa aura. These powerful Titled Douluo outside were instantly blasted away by the terrifying power of the Rakshasa.
"Don't come over here. You're no match for her now. Coming over will only lead to more casualties," Qian Daoliu said bloodily to his old friends, including Jin Crocodile.
"Great Priest," Jin Crocodile struggled to stand, only to be instantly suppressed by the power of the Rakshasa.
"Priests of the Angel God, stay here quietly, hehe."
Several great priests tried to resist this Rakshasa power, but to no avail. They could only watch as Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong crossed paths before them.
Even Qian Daoliu would have to ignite his angelic power to fight Bibi Dong in this state.
Inside the Priest Hall, Bibi Dong's magic power and Qian Daoliu's angelic power were clearly distinguished, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qian Daoliu was already at a disadvantage.
Qian Daoliu was ultimately only a servant of the Angel God, his power limited. Bibi Dong, however, had the support of the Rakshasa God. Ultimately, the Rakshasa's demonic might overwhelmed the Angel God's. Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu crossed paths in the Hall of Worship. Then, Qian Daoliu fell, slamming heavily to the ground.
"Bibi Dong, I can't believe that after all these years, I still haven't been able to dissolve the hatred in your heart." Qian Daoliu touched the wound on his chest, where the Rakshasa's demonic sickle had pierced it. His Heavenly Sword lay beside him, clearly at the end of its strength.
"For those who can overcome their grievances, time is a good medicine, soothing the hatred within. But for me, time is also a poison. The longer it passes, the deeper the hatred grows!" Bibi Dong said, her face grim.
As she spoke, Bibi Dong, holding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, stepped towards Qian Daoliu. "I'll kill you, then Qian Xunji, destroy the Spirit Hall, and then kill Yu Xiaogang—"
Reaching Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe high, ready to strike.
Just as Qian Xunji was about to intervene in the shadows to stop Bibi Dong's madness, a streak of light flashed from behind Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, landing between them. The next moment, Bibi Dong's demonic scythe suddenly stopped, and a sinister aura rippled backwards.
"Mom, please don't kill Grandpa—"
"Xue'er." A touch of tenderness and guilt crossed Bibi Dong's ferocious face.
"Mom, please don't kill Grandpa, okay? I know Baba hurt you, but this has nothing to do with Grandpa," Qian Renxue said, her arms outstretched in front of Qian Daoliu.
"If you want to kill, kill me," Qian Renxue said.
The Rakshasa Demon Scythe slowly retracted, and after her frenzy, Bibi Dong fell into a brief moment of calm and deep contemplation.
After Yu Xiaogang's betrayal and the shameless misappropriation of her knowledge, Bibi Dong had lost all hope in human nature and madly desired revenge on the world. But upon reflection, she realized that there were still people in this world worth cherishing.
Xue'er.
"What are you doing, Bibi Dong? Kill him now! Kill him and you'll begin the Divine Trial, becoming a god and free from Qianxunji's control. Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
Within Bibi Dong's spiritual sea, the Rakshasa God frantically urged, even becoming a little frantic.
Qian Renxue stared at Bibi Dong silently, paying no attention to Qian Daoliu behind her. A gentle angelic force irresistibly pushed Qian Renxue aside!
"Xue'er, get out of the way. If this is the calamity I'm destined to endure, I accept it, but I'm not the kind of person to rely on my granddaughter's bonfire. Bibi Dong, if you want to kill me, then kill me. I have a goal, and that's for you to treat your daughter well." Qian Daoliu looked Qian Renxue in a deep gaze, then said to Bibi Dong.
"Grandpa, don't—" By the time Qian Renxue said this, it was too late. After Qian Renxue was pushed away by Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong no longer hesitated. Demonic energy surged, and she swung her demonic sickle, slashing at Qian Daoliu.
With a clang, the demonic sickle and the angel sword collided!
Qian Xunji emerged from the wormhole.
"Bibi Dong, have you had enough?"
The moment she saw Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong became even more frantic. Under the influence of the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong raised her demonic sickle high and slashed at Qian Xunji. Qian Xunji, holding the angel sword, attacked him head-on.
This time, the tide turned drastically. Qian Xunji's angelic power, unleashed by the Angel Sword, was far more powerful than Qian Daoliu's. The Angel Sword struck back, one blow after another. After all, the Rakshasa God wasn't present in person, and within the Angel God's domain, his magical power was drained.
As Bibi Dong pressed against the marble pillars of the Angel Temple, a divine light imbued with angelic power slashed towards her.
Watching the approaching divine light, a bleak smile crossed Bibi Dong's face. "
Is this my fate? Eliminated by my own teacher?
Perhaps he's right, I'm a traitor to the Spirit Hall!"
However, the strike landed on Bibi Dong, but instead of killing her, it struck a being within her.
The Rakshasa divine consciousness was ripped away, its shadow projected onto the pillar behind, its mind blazing with unholy fire!
"Rakshasa God, you've seduced my disciples, causing my family to turn against each other. This sword is from me."
"No, that's impossible. The Angel God fell long ago. How could he have left you with so much divine power?" Rakshasa's mind, blazing with purifying fire, frantically revealed a startling truth.
Within the worship hall, the worshippers, including Qian Daoliu, were instantly shocked.
"Who knows? Perhaps the Angel God used to be more considerate of us descendants," Qian Xunji said with a smile. "Alright, enough nonsense. Time to get going."
With that, Qian Xunji struck at Rakshasa with a single sword strike. More and more purifying light incinerated Rakshasa's mind.
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