The two sisters, Shu Lingyu and Shu Lingxue, stood there listlessly, with a mark on their foreheads similar to that of Worshipper Duan, though with some differences.
The two sisters had a complete spider mark between their eyebrows, with purple patterns that glowed faintly, as if the mark might come to life at any moment.
Shu Lingyu and Shu Lingxue had lifeless eyes, each holding a katana, the blades pointing directly at Huo Yuhao.
Shu Lingyu had two yellow Soul Ring beneath her feet, but the aura emanating from her body was indeed approaching that of Five-Ring Soul King.
Although no Soul Ring rose beneath Shu Lingxue's feet, her small body exuded a powerful Soul Power, giving off a strong sense of oppression.
Huo Yuhao stared calmly at the two of them, unaware of when they had been marked with the Deity mark.
However, that's no longer important.
Since the Deity behind it doesn't dare to show herself, then we should force her to reveal herself first.
Huo Yuhao slid his longsword into his sleeve, took a step forward, and shattered stone slabs flew out in all directions. Huo Yuhao's figure suddenly disappeared.
The two sisters suddenly felt a gust of wind above them. Looking up, they saw Huo Yuhao appear above them at some point.
Huo Yuhao smiled, and the massive amount of dark purple Soul Power caused his long robe to flutter behind him. Then, the Soul Power that was originally floating on his body suddenly sank downwards.
The immense pressure instantly overwhelmed the two sisters, and in just a moment, Huo Yuhao had them pinned to the ground.
A sharp chop landed directly on the sisters' necks, and Shu Lingyu and Shu Lingxue lost consciousness once again.
Then Huo Yuhao raised his hand towards the scythe in the distance, and with a slight clench, the scythe with its long, narrow blade flew directly towards Huo Yuhao.
Suddenly, Huo Yuhao had the scythe in his hand.
The immense Spiritual Power surged directly towards the Divine Mark on the scythe the moment it was grasped!
"Etc!!!"
A loud female voice rang out from all around, echoing throughout the space.
Huo Yuhao's eyes turned completely purple, and his Spiritual Power stopped a second before it touched the mark. Turning his head, he saw the transparent ghostly figure slowly appear in front of Huo Yuhao in the mist not far away.
"Please... stop..."
The originally transparent ghostly figure slowly solidified, with long hair flowing behind it, though somewhat disheveled. Beneath two thick, willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of large eyes, filled with endless loneliness.
She was about 1.7 meters tall, with fair skin, stunning beauty, three-dimensional features, slender hands, long and shapely thighs, and a very graceful figure. Every gesture she made exuded an air of nobility.
He wore a purple armor, surrounded by an evil purple aura, and had a pair of wings made of spider legs on his back.
The moment she met Huo Yuhao's gaze, her imposing aura vanished completely, and her armor and wings disappeared as well, leaving only a tattered, shimmering gold dress that revealed her snow-white skin, making her look pitiful and endearing.
Huo Yuhao stared at the remnant of power in the divine soul before him, his eyes narrowing, and coldly asked, "Which Deity are you?"
Bibi Dong looked around at the space with a desolate expression. "Sigh..." she sighed helplessly, then continued, "My name is... Bibi Dong, formerly the... Rakshasa God..."
Bibi Dong practically spat out the last few words, as if she was very reluctant to mention the name of this Deity.
" Rakshasa God... did you train all those Evil Soul Master?"
Huo Yuhao withdrew his Spiritual Power, then forcefully pushed downwards with his right hand, causing the scythe to stand upright on the stone platform.
"That's right, in the past ten thousand years, you are the strongest human I have ever seen. If you are going to kill me, I hope you can grant me one request..." Bibi Dong slumped to the ground, staring at Huo Yuhao, her voice trembling.
Huo Yuhao flicked his sleeve, and the sickle leaning against the side, its eyes dark, said, "With your soul, you're not qualified to negotiate with me."
Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled, her eyes staring blankly at the ground. The truth was indeed as Huo Yuhao had said.
She truly had no chance against Huo Yuhao. Even before he stepped through the gate, Bibi Dong already knew that with her shattered soul, she was no match for him.
Bibi Dong bit her lip, seemingly making a decision. She glanced at Huo Yuhao in front of her, then slowly tightened her legs, which had been slumped over, and straightened her body...
Just as Bibi Dong was about to lower her noble head, a white light suddenly emerged from the mist.
Then, a childish voice rang out.
"Boss, how did you end up here? I've found my way. This place is filled with Deity energy. Let's get out of here quickly."
Bibi Dong looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a pure white silkworm with ten golden stripes floating in mid-air.
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm didn't notice Bibi Dong beside it, but slowly flew towards Huo Yuhao's brow.
Just as the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was about to touch Huo Yuhao's brow, a terrifying suction force came from behind it.
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm flew uncontrollably toward Bibi Dong Bibi Dong, and was instantly caught in her hand.
"Now, I have the right to negotiate!" Bibi Dong's eyes were resolute as she exerted force with her right hand.
If Huo Yuhao refuses, she will crush the little bug without hesitation. She can sense that the bug carries Huo Yuhao's aura, so it must be very important to him.
Huo Yuhao waved his hand casually and said, "Do as you please. But I'm curious, weren't you dead long ago? Where is your daughter? And how did your soul end up here?"
Huo Yuhao's words caused Bibi Dong's pupils to dilate instantly, and she stared in astonishment at the man in black robes before her.
Judging from his tone, he seemed to have some understanding of himself.
"It's none of your business!... Tell me how you know all this!" Bibi Dong practically roared, increasing the pressure on her hands.
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm struggled violently, its round, long body stretching several centimeters as it was gripped, crying out for help, "Boss... Boss... Help me..."
"Was it your daughter who saved you, or did Qian Renxue use her last bit of Divine Power to pull you back before disappearing into the void?"
Huo Yuhao rubbed his chin, ignoring Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, and slowly voiced his guess.
Huo Yuhao recounted everything that happened to him ten thousand years ago without missing a single word, as if he were a witness to it.
Bibi Dong's tightly clenched hands suddenly loosened, and her whole body went limp again. Her eyes were panicked and her soul trembled, creating double images. Her disheveled hair made her look even more disheveled.
Bibi Dong discovered that this man already knew about her past, and everything she had just done seemed like a joke.
As the restraints disappeared, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm immediately transformed into a stream of light and entered Huo Yuhao's mind.
Bibi Dong looked up at the dark ceiling, her loose hair moving without wind, and a tear slowly rolled down her cheek.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Bibi Dong's laughter echoed continuously throughout the space, revealing the bitterness and helplessness of ten thousand years, and the ridiculousness of mocking herself...