newbobooks Chapter 107 Soul Devouring and Death
Chapter 107 Soul Devouring and Death
Chapter 107 Soul Devouring and Death
Inside the reception room, the seven members of the sweet soup group sat around the table, while Teacher Lin leaned against the blackboard.
The entire reception room was filled with a somber and sorrowful atmosphere.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you all making such a long face?"
Qiu Ruolian waved her hand, trying to attract everyone's attention.
"Wasn't this competition a huge success? Even though we lost, our enrollment rate increased, and we even got on the good side of the Spirit Hall. Isn't that great?"
The girl looked at everyone and gave them a genuine smile.
"Smile! I'm not going to die right now. I'm only seventeen. I have several more years to live. If that holy son is ambitious enough, maybe I can give him two kids."
"Wait a minute, he's only six years old. That might be a bit of a limit."
"Qiu Ruorian!"
The girl's mutterings came to an abrupt halt.
Shui Liuyun's beautiful eyes reddened slightly as she stared intently at Qiu Ruolian. "Why didn't you tell me that the price of that move was the rest of my life after I turned 25?"
She clenched her fists tightly and repeated each word over and over.
"Why didn't you tell us?"
Silence returned to the room.
"So, that's why."
After a long while, Qiu Ruolian sighed helplessly.
"Whether I use this trick or not, I won't live past thirty. What difference does it make? I've accomplished so much in less than five years of my life. I think it's a great deal, okay?"
"What good would it do to tell you? Me, to see you pity me every day? Forget it, I'd rather die right now."
The girl spoke calmly, as if she were talking about a complete stranger.
Shui Liuyun opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Because Qiu Ruolian is right, even if they spoke out, there was nothing they could do.
This is a curse from the level of martial spirit, a destiny that the holder of the Jade Lotus Carp martial spirit can never escape.
Her mother and grandmother both died before the age of twenty-five.
"Are we just supposed to watch helplessly?"
Shui Liuyun murmured, her face pale.
"Are we just supposed to sit back and wait for all of this to happen?"
I know my best friend is going to die, and there's nothing I can do about it.
This feeling is just too painful.
"I'm sorry, yes."
Qiu Ruolian shrugged, but a carefree smile graced her pretty face.
"There's no need to be so pessimistic; we still have plenty of time."
"From now on, I'll have my sister be your sister's backup dancer. But since her martial soul hasn't mutated, she can probably only be a support soul master."
Seeing the girl's carefree demeanor, Shui Liuyun and the others looked increasingly gloomy.
They can't accept this kind of thing yet.
"Is there really absolutely no way to solve this?"
Lin Ya'er pouted somewhat resentfully, "We've already pledged allegiance to the Spirit Hall, so why can't we ask someone from the Spirit Hall to help us take a look?"
"I think that Holy Son seems quite interested in the captain."
"What do you mean by 'seeking refuge'? That sounds awful. That's called 'cooperation'."
Teacher Lin glared at her, but a thoughtful look flashed across her face.
Lin Ya'er reminded her that Ruolian was in very poor condition when the competition ended, but her condition improved when she got out of that holy son's arms.
"You're right. We've already pledged allegiance to the Spirit Hall, so it's certainly appropriate for us to ask for their help."
A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the voluptuous young woman as she looked at the somewhat bewildered Lin Ya'er and Shui Liuyun.
They were still wondering what it meant for a teacher to contradict themselves when they saw Teacher Lin looking at them with ill intent.
Whether or not Ruolian can be saved depends on whether you few are willing to sacrifice yourselves.
Shui Liuyun and the others shuddered upon hearing this.
I have a feeling this isn't a good thing.
The match between the Spirit Hall team and the Tianshui Academy team was undoubtedly a visually stunning experience, leaving all the spectators in awe and exclaiming that the day was well worth the trip.
This level of competition is probably comparable to the finals of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament.
The first match today was so exciting, which undoubtedly makes everyone even more eager for the upcoming matches.
It's important to know that the teams that remain are all heavyweight contenders.
Whether it's the other elemental academies, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Academy, or the royal families of the two great empires, the students they train are all exceptionally talented.
Therefore, there is no doubt that it is exciting.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Su Chen.
As soon as the game ended, he briefly greeted his teammates and then returned to the garden.
"Don't you want to spend more time with your teammates?"
A clear and refined voice, tinged with a touch of gentleness, rang in the boy's ears.
In the garden pavilion, a stunningly beautiful woman in a white nightgown put down her book. A gentle smile graced her exquisite face, and her wine-red eyes gazed tenderly at the young man.
It was Bibi Dong.
"No, I have a lot of things to do."
The silver-haired boy showed no surprise at why Bibi Dong, who should have been in the VIP seats, was here. He nodded slightly and sat down opposite Bibi Dong.
The latter covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her slender hands pouring hot tea for Su Chen.
"How's it going? How are the adjustments coming along?"
The young man took the hot tea, looked up, and asked.
"Yes, the effect is quite good."
Bibi Dong nodded, stretched out her hand, and looked at the almost crystalline color in the sunlight, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes.
"I feel better than ever before."
In just a few days, Bibi Dong felt that her body had become much more transparent.
"Forcing all the toxins into the soul bone, focusing on experiencing the ethereal attributes of death and soul devouring within the martial soul—what a brilliant idea! Xiao Chen, how did you come up with that?"
His Holiness the Pope looked at the young man calmly drinking tea before him, his eyes gleaming.
In his early years, he listened to Yu Xiaogang and found all the spirit rings that came from spider-type spirit beasts with poison attributes. He also believed Yu Xiaogang's advice and focused on cultivating poison.
But Su Chen overturned all of these ideas and a few days ago, he gave her a new method for improvement.
This method not only eliminated the hidden dangers of the Martial Soul and changed its somewhat ugly form under the Martial Soul True Body, but also made it stronger and more terrifying.
Soul devouring and death are elusive and intangible, but they are definitely a hundred times more powerful than simple poisons!
"Your martial souls are the Soul-Devouring Spider King and the Death Spider King, not some poisonous spider or the Human-Faced Demon Spider. Anyone who isn't an idiot wouldn't simply think it's an ordinary spider."
The boy shook his head and stared intently at Bibi Dong.
Compared to a few days ago, the woman in front of him had completely lost even that slightly cold and aloof aura.
As expected of a genius, he achieved results so quickly.
In that case, as long as she can properly develop the two major attributes of Soul Devouring and Death in her Martial Soul, her future achievements will definitely be much greater than in the original work.
(End of this chapter)