No one will help someone who is hostile towards them.
Moreover, given Sha Yuansheng's previous attitude, this wasn't just hostile; it was as if he wanted to send Shi Sheng to his death.
There's no way Fang Qiong could possibly save someone like that, right?
This is the Chaos Realm.
A place where profit is everything, and people will do anything for it.
Should we let him live, and then stab them in the back at a crucial moment?
Hearing Fang Qiong's words, Tan Ning grinned and patted Fang Qiong on the shoulder, saying, "It seems you've adapted to the situation in the Chaos Realm."
Sha Yuansheng's eyes were filled with resentment and venom.
Unable to turn his head, he could only try his best to glance in the direction of Fang Qiong, but he still couldn't see him.
Even someone like Sha Yuansheng, who spends his days on the edge of death, was on the verge of collapse due to this sense of powerlessness and impending death!
The woman in the red dress also covered her mouth and burst into laughter, "You're quite amusing!"
Then, he gently touched Sha Yuansheng's brow with his fingertip. Under Sha Yuansheng's terrified gaze, he watched helplessly as the bright red fingertip pierced into his brow. As his soul was continuously absorbed, his eyes began to roll upwards.
The veins on his body were bulging wildly, as if they were about to explode!
Unfortunately, he couldn't move an inch until he died...
The young sect leader of the Sand Sea Sect, a top genius in the desert, died here.
It's quite a sad story.
To become stronger, one must experience countless life-or-death trials, traversing through countless deaths. No matter how talented or powerful you are.
Even under these circumstances, they are still incredibly vulnerable...
Talent, strength, intellect, courage... and luck—all are indispensable!
However, harming others will ultimately harm oneself. Since one intends to harm others, one should also bear the consequences.
The woman in the red dress looked at Fang Qiong, then floated lightly in front of Fang Qiong without making a sound, appearing suddenly like a ghost, leaving everyone present unable to react.
Everyone stepped back.
Fang Qiong and Shi Sheng remained standing in the same spot.
The woman in the red dress gently stroked Fang Qiong's cheek, her voice alluring as she said, "You're quite interesting. Although I said you could survive if you broke free, I don't want to let you go. If you leave, I'll be bored again. What should I do?"
As she spoke, the woman in the red dress touched Fang Qiong's brow with her fingertip and said, "Why don't you stay here and keep me company?"
Tan Ning shouted from behind, " Fang Qiong, retreat quickly!"
The woman in the red dress glanced over, and Tan Ning's body trembled instantly, his pupils dilating as if in an earthquake, as if he were gripped by fear!
In just a moment, he was freed from fear, kneeling on the ground with his hands supporting him, cold sweat pouring down his face as he gasped for breath.
"Don't disturb my conversation with others, or your Dao heart might be destroyed in a couple more breaths." The woman in the red dress smiled at Tan Ning, then turned her gaze to Fang Qiong and asked, "How have you decided?"
Everyone watched this scene with extremely solemn expressions, their throats bobbing up and down.
This is probably the Fear Dao Law.
Among the Three Thousand Great Daos, there are countless wonders, which will naturally evolve into extremely unique Power of Dao Law.
For example, allure, and fear.
This kind of Power of Dao Law is so rare that there are probably only a handful of people in the entire Chaos Realm. Moreover, the cultivation method is relatively special, so even if someone has the talent in this area, they may have to give up because they don't have a proper cultivation method.
Fang Qiong showed no fear, calmly meeting the red-skirted woman's gaze, and said with a faint smile, "Senior is joking. Of course, I must leave this place."
The woman in the red dress frowned slightly and said, "But what if I make you stay here forever?"
Fang Qiong thought for a moment and said, "With our current strength, we probably can't resist. But what if I could take you away from here?"
Upon hearing this, not only was the woman in the red dress stunned, but even Shi Sheng beside her and Tan Ning and the others behind her were somewhat dumbfounded.
What kind of operation is this?
Such a powerful and dangerous entity, and already a divine soul from millions of years ago—we should be avoiding it as much as possible, let alone trying to take it out?
Regardless of whether the woman in the red dress was willing or not.
How are you going to get it out of this tomb?
The woman in the red dress also abandoned her previous allure and burst into unrestrained laughter.
She laughed so hard her breasts trembled and swayed.
"Hahahaha! Kid, aren't you being a little too arrogant?" The woman in the red dress suddenly grabbed Fang Qiong by the neck and slowly lifted him up.
Fang Qiong did not resist, his slightly flushed face remaining unusually calm as he said indifferently, "Senior must really want to get out, right? But it seems you can't escape from here on your own. Perhaps it's because your physical body is bound by that coffin?"
"The reason the coffin was bound with iron chains was to prevent the deceased from leaving the tomb, right?"
The smile on the woman in the red dress gradually disappeared, turning into a slightly ferocious expression, and she began to tighten her grip on Fang Qiong's hand.
"You guessed correctly, but so what? With your level of skill, how could you possibly break open the coffin?"
Indeed, even the woman in the red dress couldn't break the coffin, so how could Fang Qiong possibly do so?
Even with the power of the Lesser God-Slaying Sword Array, it would be impossible to open the coffin.
Fang Qiong's face had turned purplish-red, and he said haltingly in his extreme oxygen deprivation, "I... I have a way... to get the senior's soul... out of the tomb first!"
The woman in the red dress was slightly taken aback.
The hand gripping Fang Qiong's neck unconsciously loosened its hold.
Fang Qiong greedily inhaled the thin air around him, catching his breath before continuing, "When I'm strong enough, I'll return here, break open this coffin, and allow the senior to be reborn into the world!"
The woman in the red dress possessed such a level of spiritual power even as a mere wisp of a soul; her true form would likely be even higher.
Such people could easily live for millions of years.
"You? To break through the coffin, you need to reach at least the Demigod Realm. Do you think you can do it?" The woman in the red dress looked at Fang Qiong with suspicion.
"Leaving aside whether you can break through it in the future, how do you even plan to take this part of my soul with you?"
When the woman in the red dress asked that question.
That means she's starting to believe that Fang Qiong's method is feasible.
Fang Qiong smiled and said, "I'm not joking. With my own talent, I'm confident I can grow to a level above Demigod."
"As for how to take him out... it will rely on an array, and you'll have to make the sacrifice and temporarily become my array spirit. Of course, that depends on whether you can trust me."
Formation, formation spirit?!
The woman in the red dress looked horrified; even she was frightened by Fang Qiong's insane method.
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PS: Two more chapters are still being written.