Tang Sui, whose dao intent and accumulated demon power were truly integrated, immediately understood Hei Mian's plan. She cooperated by mobilizing her own dao intent and accumulated demon power, activating her ninth spirit ring.
"Ninth Spirit Ability, Seven Faces Return to True!"
Two distinct female voices overlapped. The jade-white masks surrounding Tang Sui transformed into irregular, dark-golden thin mask-like pieces.
Fourteen dark-golden spectral figures, gleaming with fierce light, descended like stars from the cosmos. With destructive might, they shattered the spirit bodies of the martial souls of two Level 96 Titled Douluo, and under the shocked gazes of the Demon Subduing Douluo and Golden Hook Douluo, these fourteen dark-golden spectral figures pierced through their bodies, continuing their unstoppable assault towards Bibi Dong.
"Golden Hook, Demon Subduing!"
The expressions of the other few enshrined elders changed drastically, including the Golden Crocodile Douluo.
The most powerful ninth spirit ability erupted, colliding with Tang Hao's imposing Great Sumeru Hammer, cutting off the best opportunity for reinforcement!
"Buzz—"
Time itself seemed to stretch infinitely in this single blow.
Bibi Dong's eyes were seared with the terrifying attack rushing towards her.
At this moment, facing life and death directly, she found that her mind was filled with nothing but resentment and unwillingness.
Because, she could no longer escape.
Countless memories flashed by in an instant, whether beautiful, sorrowful, or humiliating, they all burned to ash before her eyes like photographs thrown into a charcoal brazier.
"Do you want to live?"
A sharp, hoarse voice, like a viper flicking its tongue, echoed in her mind.
Obeying her survival instinct, without any thought, Bibi Dong heard her own clear heart's voice—
"Yes!"
The moment her heart's voice fell, another divine consciousness, not her own, instantly enveloped her soul and body. A dense dark-purple light erupted from Bibi Dong's dark-green, half-human, half-spider form. An indescribable aura of malevolence, an evil force even more viscous than the malice within Tang Sui's twin domains, surged forth.
Like a tsunami rising and crashing, it instantly devoured everything on the shore. A colossal divine power formed a dark-purple ring, scattering and shattering the strongest strike that combined the boundless demon power of Tang Sui and Hei Mian.
"Ding ding ding—!"
The fourteen dark-golden masks, as if hitting springs, recoiled and scattered.
The impacts they suffered, directly related to them, sent a backlash of power to Hei Mian and Tang Sui. The two coughed up a large mouthful of blood, watching Bibi Dong's aura surge with shock and horror.
"Ah—!!!"
A piercing, inhuman howl erupted from Bibi Dong's mouth, and dark-purple, extremely yin and evil divine power manifested from her body.
This sonic wave, containing mental shock, made even the formidable Titled Douluo feel discomfort. Within a radius of ten li, other soldiers who heard the piercing shriek, regardless of allegiance, their movements suddenly froze. Then, as if insects were wriggling inside their bodies, parts of their bodies swelled and contorted for a few seconds, and the next moment, with a "bang," they exploded into bloody fireworks, leaving a mess of blood and limbs on the ground, nearly making onlookers vomit.
"Divine power? Bibi Dong shouldn't have passed the Rakshasa God's trial yet, how could she become a god on the spot?!"
The terrifying pressure, or rather divine pressure, that suddenly descended upon the vast Li Ma Plains caused Tang Sui's expression to change drastically. Without even wiping away the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, she stared in shock at Bibi Dong's body, whose outer appearance, with her arms and face as examples, began to show black-purple, ominous spiderweb-like cracks, like a shattered porcelain doll. Her brows were tightly furrowed.
"It's not becoming a god, it's 'Divine Descent'! If one sacrifices their own soul and flesh, and happens to be compatible with the attributes of the summoned deity, they can offer themselves to summon a true god!"
Hei Mian, who knew more than Tang Sui, his pupils shrinking, then grabbed Tang Sui's hand and retreated rapidly towards the Heaven Dou army.
"Wait, what about my brother—"
Tang Sui's voice was drowned out by the rushing wind.
The strength of those present was not weak, and Tang Sui and Hei Mian's exchange was naturally heard by them, their expressions changing.
Tang Hao's pupils trembled, a sense of foreboding washed over him, and anxiety and worry filled his heart.
He fiercely smashed the Golden Crocodile Douluo away with the Great Sumeru Hammer in his hand, and roared at his son and others who were frozen in place, "What are you staring at! Retreat—!!!"
A viscous malice and evil energy, so dense it was almost tangible, began to spread. Others, as if waking from a dream, including the enshriners of the Spirit Empire, began to retreat.
But the Rakshasa God's "Divine Descent" was already complete.
"Bibi Dong," who had now become a vessel for the Rakshasa God, had undergone a tremendous change in appearance.
If before she was noble and stunning, now she was like a vengeful spirit just crawled out of hell.
From her emanated only a dense and powerful aura of evil, her dark-blue skin, completely beyond the human range, had a faint metallic luster. Describing her with a green face and fangs would not be an exaggeration.
Her green-tinged face contrasted sharply with the purple armor formed from blood and evil energy on her body. From the sides of her back, two monstrous giant scythes extended from her split back, connected to her flesh. Her eyes were completely consumed by dense black energy, revealing not a sliver of white, glittering with a cold, eerie light. Just a glance sent shivers down one's spine, causing children to cry at night and adults to have nightmares.
"Hahahahaha—!"
A mixed voice, neither male nor female, carrying intense mental pollution, emanated from her dark-purple lips.
A powerful divine sense instantly enveloped and devoured the mental power of everyone present except for itself. Even Tang San's mental power was shattered, and his vision went black. If Tang Hao hadn't pulled him aside, he would have stumbled forward disgracefully. However, he still coughed up a large mouthful of bright red blood, injected his spirit power into his voice, and shouted with almost all his strength—
"Heaven Dou army, heed my order, retreat—!"
"The struggles of ants."
Bibi Dong, no, now it should be called the Rakshasa God, curled its lips in disdain. It ignored Tang San and directly locked onto Tang Sui and Hei Mian with its divine sense. Its form twisted in place, turning into a dark-purple afterimage, like a sudden, rapidly growing tornado, whistling towards them. Sou Dan Novel Network.
Wherever it passed, dark-purple evil energy permeated, seeping into the bodies of the Heaven Dou and Star Luo armies like maggots on bones. In just two or three seconds, it stripped away their life force, turning each living person into its puppets of malevolence. Strange, enchanting dark-purple cracks bloomed on their bodies, their eyes spewing faint dark-purple light. With dull expressions, like mad dogs that had broken free of their chains, they moved on all fours, beginning to gnaw at others who had not been assimilated.
Even the enshriners of the Spirit Empire felt a chill and stared in horror at the dark-purple figure speeding towards Tang Sui.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
The demon power mixed with dao intent and the powerful divine power had already clashed dozens of times in the blink of an eye.
"Sui Sui!"
Tang San, his eyes bulging, watched Tang Sui and Hei Mian facing the enemy alone.
"Hoo!"
The sharp scythe grazed Tang Sui's face, splitting the dust-covered cheek with a small cut.
Tang Sui raised her hand, and simultaneously with Hei Mian, they cast a demon power barrier, blocking three other scythes and the Rakshasa God's palm strike.
A bone-grinding squeezing sound echoed in their ears.
Tang Sui's eyes, swirling with dark-red light rings, fixed on the Rakshasa God, and she said coldly, "It seems the Asura God's evaluation of you was not inaccurate at all. You really are a mad dog, biting indiscriminately as soon as you come out."
—Author's Note—
There is one more chapter in today's blind box. It will be released whenever I finish writing it (slowly writing jpg).