Sky Demon vs. Bibi Dong

In the sky, Hsi Wu watched the three people before him with vigilance.

"It's you again. It seems the last time wasn't enough of a lesson for you!"

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo offered cold, chilling smiles. The situation was different now; with the Pope leading them, they were confident they could take this fellow down.

"Hsi Wu, is it? I advise you to surrender as soon as possible."

"Hehehe, and you think you can catch me?" Hsi Wu mocked with disdain.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

He flapped his wings continuously, soaring into the sky, intending to toy with the three of them using his speed once more. But this time, the trio had anticipated his move.

"Polar Static Domain!" x2

The two shouted in unison. A golden aura permeated the air, a domain controlling time and space that suppressed Hsi Wu.

I knew you would try to run. Do you think you can escape? Yue Guan mocked back.

It was only because Bibi Dong had reminded them before they left that they realized the opponent wasn't immune to their domain; he was simply suppressed for a very short time.

Bibi Dong: "Three breaths. If it exceeds three breaths, Hsi Wu will regain his freedom, but that amount of time is enough for me to act."

Before they set out, this was what Bibi Dong had told them.

And now, "One!"

Hsi Wu remained frozen in mid-air, sneering, "Heh, you don't think—"

BOOM—

Bibi Dong placed her hands before her chest, and nine spirit rings rose beneath her feet. A blood-red halo surged and billowed around her, and the massive Death Spider Emperor manifested behind her.

AH—

Waves of miserable wailing echoed across the sky, and countless vengeful spirits swirled around her.

This... how terrifying, how powerful. The Pope's strength is truly formidable. Yue Guan's mouth hung open in shock.

Ghost was equally stunned; the evil, resentful aura of Her Majesty the Pope seemed to be a cut above his own.

His hidden face revealed his astonishment.

Hsi Wu was stunned for a moment, then amused by the Bibi Dong before him.

A mortal wants to kill a Demon?

Although this woman was indeed stronger than the other two, he was a powerful Demon!

"Kehehehe! How laughable! No matter how strong humans are, they are nothing but ants. Even though I have only just awakened, my strength is not something you can compare to!"

"Mere space, break for me!"

Hsi Wu struggled and shouted, his small body causing the space around him to tremble.

"Two!"

Hum, hum, hum—CRACK—

Space vibrated incessantly, and countless fine cracks appeared between heaven and earth; the space seemed on the verge of shattering.

Yue Guan and Ghost were drenched in sweat as they maintained their spirit fusion skill.

"Damn it, this guy really wasn't using his full strength. He wasn't this arrogant last time."

"Focus, you old chrysanthemum." Ghost gritted his teeth, forming hand seals and pushing his spirit power forward.

The space stabilized just a little bit more.

If you don't come over soon, we won't be able to hold on, Your Excellency the Pope. The two were so exhausted their hands trembled as they struggled to suppress Hsi Wu.

"Blood Drinking Spider Thorn!" A cold voice rang out in the sky.

The Death Spider Emperor extended its incredibly hard spider thorn, lunging forward and instantly piercing through Hsi Wu's chest.

"Puchi—"

Hsi Wu coughed up a mouthful of blood as the sharp spider thorn remained embedded in his chest, stained with his life force.

"Why are you so fast?"

"Three!"

Hsi Wu felt the power within him being eroded, his body growing weaker and weaker until he finally lost consciousness.

"Phew, great, we finally caught this guy," Yue Guan said, wiping away his sweat as he deactivated the spirit fusion skill.

Ghost also let out a sigh of relief.

As expected of the Pope, her strength is truly immense. She incapacitated the opponent in a single move.

Bibi Dong withdrew the spider thorn and waved her hand, signaling the two to transport the Demon back.

She drifted gracefully through the air, moving slowly toward Spirit Hall, her heart filled with immense excitement.

She had just happened to use the power of the Rakshasa God's divine position, and to her surprise, it was truly effective against the Demon, knocking him unconscious.

It seemed that gods were truly the bane of Demons!

The Eight Nightmares, the Immortal Gods, two forces of good and evil. Now that I possess the divine position of the Rakshasa God, it would be great if I also had the power of the demons.

She couldn't help but set her sights on Hsi Wu, whom she had just captured.

That guy Shendu is too stingy. Even Dai Xieyue, who had just joined him, has a mask, but I've been working for him for so long and he only knows how to boss me around, never giving me any benefits.

Truly stingy.

If this continues, she won't want to work for Shendu anymore. When she gets back, she must ask him for some reward.

The unconscious Hsi Wu was carried by Yue Guan and Ghost, flying towards the Spirit Hall.

In the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Zhong Su suddenly felt like he had lost something.

However, he didn't pay attention and continued to bathe in the sea of lightning.

Below the sea of lightning, Yu Yuanzhen stood not far from it, cultivating with his eyes closed.

According to Zhong Su's orders, he had to break through one level within a month, otherwise, such a weak human would not be qualified to be his servant.

Rumble--

Lightning struck down continuously from the sea of lightning, hitting Yu Yuanzhen's body, sparks flying.

Yu Yuanzhen felt both pain and pleasure. Although his body was in pain, his strength was truly increasing.

Spirit Hall, secret chamber.

Upon seeing Hsi Wu captured, Shendu couldn't help but sigh that his defeat was truly unexpected. If it weren't for his divine teleportation combined with the Polar Static Domain catching him off guard, he wouldn't have been hit by Bibi Dong.

Although Hsi Wu's speed was extremely fast, he was a glass cannon. Among the Eight Demons, his defense was the weakest, even weaker than the seemingly tall and thin Moon Demon, Zhou Lan.

Moreover, Zhou Lan controlled gravity, so nothing could get close to him, and he didn't need physical defense.

Poor Hsi Wu.

Just as Shendu finished sighing about Hsi Wu, a rustling sound came from the corner of the secret chamber, and Hu Liena woke up, rubbing her head.

"Where... is this?" Hu Liena nervously observed her surroundings but couldn't recognize the place.

Apart from tables, chairs, and benches, there were no other items in the secret chamber, except for the Dragon Sculptures hanging on the wall.

"Teacher, are you there, Teacher?" she called out tentatively.

Suddenly appearing in an unfamiliar space, Hu Liena was very scared and leaned against the wall, seeking a sense of security.

Her teacher did not reply, and when she fainted earlier, she vaguely saw her teacher strike her unconscious.

Could it be that Teacher locked me in here?

She nervously observed her surroundings again. Only the sculpture on the wall was mysterious. The blood-red dragon eyes were carved with incredible spirit, as if someone was truly staring at her.

Suddenly.

"Hehehe, little one, what are you looking at?" The sculpture's eyes flashed, and it let out a hoarse voice.

"Ah~" Hu Liena covered her eyes and screamed.

The sculpture actually spoke! She pressed her covered face against the wall, refusing to look back no matter what.

"Hehehe."

Shendu made a sound casually, but in his heart, he was thinking about how to deal with this person.

This person saw Hsi Wu coming out of the Pope Palace, so she absolutely could not be allowed to speak of it. Otherwise, even if she didn't suspect Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu would.

If she were to keep silent, what kind of role could she play? Shendu pondered.