Bibi Dong's Three Conditions

Annoyed—Bibi Dong was even more annoyed.

That feeling of being beyond her control made her restless.

Bibi Dong's expression gradually turned cold, colder than it had ever been before.

Like an eternal block of ice that could never melt, her aura became dark and oppressive.

Invisible black mist flowed around her.

Qian Renxue had wanted to go to the Worship Hall with her grandfather and the others for a few days, but Bibi Dong's question—choose him or choose me?—left her in a dilemma.

She knew full well that if she truly went to the Worship Hall with her grandfather—

She would lose her mother forever and never again have a chance to earn her mother's approval.

She pressed her thin lips together as tears welled up in her eyes.

She felt so wronged. She did not want to cry.

But the tears would not listen to her or submit to her control.

The more she wanted to be strong, strong like a man—

The more wronged she felt inside.

Why did her mother always make her answer questions like this?

Holding back the tears in her eyes, Qian Renxue forced a smile, squeezing out one that appeared dazzling.

Her little hand timidly grasped Qian Daoliu's sleeve and gave it a gentle tug.

Grandfather had already worked so hard.

She had grown up now and did not want him to worry about her so much.

"Grandfather, Xiao Xue will be fine at the Pope's Palace, and Xiao Xue still needs to practice her swordsmanship here."

"The Worship Hall is a sacred place, solemn and quiet.

It would not be suitable for Xiao Xue to practice her swordsmanship there, and Xiao Xue does not want to cause Grandfather any trouble."

"If Ling Feng comes back and cannot find Xiao Xue here at the Pope's Palace, he might charge straight into the Worship Hall with his sword.

That would have a very bad impact."

In the end, this obedient girl, Qian Renxue, still chose her!

At that, a victor's smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

With the air of a victor, she deliberately raised her brows at Qian Daoliu in provocation.

Her provocative gaze seemed to say to Qian Daoliu—

"Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu, so what if you are her grandfather and dote on her?

She still did not choose you. She chose me instead."

Naturally, Qian Daoliu caught Bibi Dong's provocative look as well.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, Demon Subduing Douluo, Thousand Jin Douluo, and the other Spirit Hall enshrined ones had long been dissatisfied with Bibi Dong, this ungrateful wretch who could never be won over. Seeing that she actually dared provoke the Great Enshriner, they flew into a rage.

Their fury rising, they immediately unleashed their respective martial souls and soul rings.

"Bibi Dong, today, we will act as your elders and teach you a proper lesson, you heartless woman with no respect for her elders."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's domineering golden Soul Power surged as he took a step forward.

The phantom of a Golden Crocodile King slowly crawled out from behind him. Its crocodile tail, dozens of meters long, swept through the air, and the vast gale suppressed the entire area.

Whoosh!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red—nine soul rings emerged around him.

With each soul ring that appeared, Golden Crocodile Douluo's aura rose to another level.

Terrifying pressure bore down on Bibi Dong.

Thousand Jin Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo followed close behind, each summoning his Coiling Dragon Staff martial soul and activating his soul rings.

They looked ready to teach Bibi Dong, that ungrateful and heartless woman, a lesson.

Several Spirit Hall enshrined ones unleashed their martial souls and revealed their soul rings at once.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong did not dare be careless. She immediately unleashed her Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul as well.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black—eight soul rings lit up around her.

With the aura of a Soul Douluo, she struggled to withstand the pressure of several Super Douluos.

Although Bibi Dong's Soul Power had reached level 90, she had yet to absorb a soul ring, so she was still a Soul Douluo.

Facing the enshrined ones who showed no mercy, she was soon put at a disadvantage.

Golden Crocodile Douluo had already resolved to teach Bibi Dong a lesson and make this ungrateful wretch suffer, so he held nothing back.

With a cold snort, his Soul Power rippled outward and blasted her away.

The brothers Thousand Jin and Demon Subduing attacked together as well, striking Bibi Dong and her Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul with their Coiling Dragon Staff martial souls.

With absolute dominance and power, they forcibly knocked Bibi Dong out of her martial soul possession state.

Demon Subduing Douluo's Coiling Dragon Staff was exceptionally tricky. One end of the staff struck Bibi Dong directly in the chest, caving it in with brutal force.

As her chest was struck by the Coiling Dragon Staff, Bibi Dong cried out in pain and flew backward, crashing into a pillar behind her.

Her body rebounded like a ball. Her blood and energy surged within her, and Bibi Dong could not help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Her entire aura withered.

"Bibi Dong, today, I, Demon Subduing Douluo, will rid Spirit Hall of this scourge and kill you, an ungrateful wretch!"

Murderous intent had risen in Demon Subduing Douluo's heart as he directly activated his first soul skill.

"First Soul Skill: Demon Subduing Strike!"

As the first soul skill activated, the Coiling Dragon Staff in Demon Subduing Douluo's hand abruptly expanded.

An overbearing, unyielding fighting spirit burst from the Coiling Dragon Staff, soaring into the heavens and piercing the clouds.

Demon Subduing Douluo had truly developed the intent to kill. Bibi Dong was deeply shaken, and her expression changed dramatically.

She hurriedly gathered her remaining Soul Power to resist, but already gravely injured as she was, how could she possibly be a match for Demon Subduing Douluo with his full strength unleashed?

"Seventh!"

At the critical moment, Qian Daoliu called out.

At the same time, he unleashed his Six-Winged Angel Spirit.

Vast Soul Power surged from his body. With a flash, he appeared directly in front of Bibi Dong.

He extended one hand in a palm strike, blocking the fatal blow for Bibi Dong.

Seeing Qian Daoliu suddenly appear before him, Demon Subduing Douluo hurriedly withdrew his strength as well.

He recalled most of the power of his Coiling Dragon Staff martial soul.

"Great Enshriner, why did you suddenly...?!"

Demon Subduing Douluo gritted his teeth as he looked at Bibi Dong, who was protected behind Qian Daoliu, and asked in confusion.

"Seventh, though she deserves to die a thousand deaths, she cannot die yet."

"Spirit Hall needs her, and she is also one of Xiao Xue's few remaining relatives in this world."

"Ji'er sacrificed himself, and Spirit Hall also needs a Pope to take up the great responsibility."

"As the previous Saintess, no one is more suited than her for the position of Pope."

"Besides, this is what she owes Spirit Hall."

As Qian Daoliu spoke, he tilted his head slightly, his peripheral gaze clearly falling on Bibi Dong behind him.

Bibi Dong clenched her teeth, enduring the pain within her body.

"After injuring me, you still want to use me and make me the Pope of Spirit Hall?"

"How could there be such a wonderful thing in this world!"

"If you want to kill me, then kill me..."

"Cough, cough, cough...!"

As she spoke, Bibi Dong coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Suppressing the churning blood and pain within her, Bibi Dong looked unpredictably at Qian Renxue. "I can succeed to the position of Pope of Spirit Hall and work for your Qian Family."

"But I have three conditions."

Bibi Dong struggled to raise three fingers and began setting terms with Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu's eyes sharpened as he rebuked her coldly.

"Bibi Dong, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. This is what you owe Spirit Hall!"

Bibi Dong refused to yield in the slightest. "Then kill me!"

Bibi Dong cast a glance toward Qian Renxue, utterly fearless.

"Will you kill me?"