Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

In the dim underground altar, the air seemed to be frozen. Only the artificial moon suspended in the dome emitted a strange light, reflecting the dust suspended in the air.

Tang Ya lowered her head, her hands tightly grasping the corners of her clothes, her knuckles turning white from the force. Her breathing was so light that it was almost inaudible, but her chest rose and fell slightly, as if she was suppressing some emotion. A faint blush had appeared on her cheeks, as if she had a premonition of the coming pain.

This was not the first time that Ye Xishui slapped her in public. The Supreme Leader would beat people regardless of time or place.

I'm going to hit you if I want to. Do I need to choose a day?

But the previous times were not like this time. Many evil soul masters gathered together. The Supreme Leader standing in front of her was wearing a neatly cut black dress. She had long fingers and bright red nails, like solidified blood. Her fingertips were slightly curved and as sharp as eagle hooks.

When she saw Ye Xishui bring back the new saint safely, she knew that her days would probably not be easy.

Ye Xishui's eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a hint of sarcasm in her smile. People who knew her knew that this was one of the manifestations of her extreme anger.

If it weren't for Tang Ya's talk of a vicious beast, how could she have taken Xiao Shi to find the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, and almost been attacked indiscriminately by the angry Evil Emperor? She had lost face in front of the Evil Emperor, so she had to get it back from Tang Ya.

"Do you know more about ferocious beasts than they do? Xiao Shi and I almost couldn't come back!" Ye Xishui's voice was low and cold, as if squeezed out from the depths of her throat. Who can guarantee that the ferocious beasts sneaking into Shrek Academy is not a fake news fabricated by the Shrek executives to save face? Moreover, the rumored Extreme Fire is a weapon spirit master, is it possible that there is a ferocious beast with a lance as its body?

This is absolute nonsense. She must be crazy to believe the nonsense of a little girl!

Tang Ya did not answer, but bit her lips tightly, staring at the ground stubbornly. Her silence at this time undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Ye Xishui's palm suddenly raised, and her nails flashed dangerously in the dim light.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound echoed in the underground altar. Tang Ya's face suddenly tilted to one side, and several red blood marks instantly appeared on her cheeks. Bright red blood beads rushed out from the wounds, slid down her cheeks, and dripped onto her lapels, leaving a large dark mark.

Her face was burning with pain, her ears were buzzing, and her eyes went dark. But she didn't cry out, she just bit her lower lip tightly to prevent any sound from leaking out.

No one would sympathize with her, as the law of the jungle prevailed within the Holy Spirit Church. Zhongli Wu did not come forward to plead for her like he had done in the previous times, because because of her unfounded accusation, the Holy Spirit Church almost lost a Extreme Douluo and the Saint they had been waiting for.

Of course, Ye Xishui would not reflect on why he trusted Tang Ya so easily. After all, it was easier to blame others than to reflect on himself.

Ye Xishui slowly withdrew her hand, and her fingertips gently stroked her palm, as if she was savoring the touch of the palm just now. Her eyes were still cold, but the smile on her lips deepened. Of course, this smile was for Mu Xing.

She noticed that Mu Xing was not affected too much by the evil emperor's mental power. In addition, Mu Xing was a soul guide, which meant that she could not brainwash him. After brainwashing, his memory would be greatly reduced. The soul master's ability was easy to deal with. It could be quickly restored through guidance and training, but could such a delicate ability to make soul guides be restored? This young man still had to be won over.

There are many ways to win her over, and there are also many ways to keep her loyal, such as prohibition.

"Remember this feeling," Ye Xishui whispered, with an unquestionable threat in her voice, "Xiao Shi, according to our agreement, the Blue Silver Saint is now at your disposal."

"Supreme Leader, where are the soul rings and soul bones of the Evil Eye Tyrant?" Just as Ye Xishui had no intention of letting Tang Ya go, Mu Xing did not let her go either.

Ye Xishui's eyes suddenly became as cold as a knife, staring at Mu Xing, her pupils slightly contracted, as if she was trying to suppress something. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the original smile had disappeared, replaced by a tight line, like a string that could break at any time. She raised her palm several times, and then put it down several times, as if she was weighing something.

A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, like anger, shame, and even a hint of imperceptible pain.

This girl is such a troublesome thing, she keeps bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic!

"You are only a Soul Saint now. Hunting the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord requires a lot of preparation. When you cultivate to the level of a Quasi-Title Douluo, I will fulfill my promise. Now I will personally hold an initiation ceremony for you!" As soon as Ye Xishui finished speaking, the strange runes engraved around the altar lit up with a dark red light, as if blood was flowing in them. A strong smell of blood gradually filled the air, which was disgusting, but also had a strange attraction.

She clasped her hands together, and a huge blood-red humanoid figure with twelve pairs of wings appeared behind her.

"I will use my martial spirit to bind your soul." Ye Xishui's voice was low and cold, as if she was chanting some ancient spell. Her hands slowly closed together, and the blood-colored light behind her also moved. The twelve pairs of wings trembled slightly, and countless blood-colored light spots were sprinkled. Those light spots fell on Mu Xing like raindrops, and instantly sank into her skin, turning into countless blood lines as thin as hair, tightly wrapping her.

Mu Xing only felt an extremely cold force invading the depths of her soul. She tried to imagine that there were countless fine needles piercing her mind. The severe pain made her unable to help but groan.

Didn't she scream? She was indeed a spiritual master. Tang Ya screamed miserably at the beginning! Ye Xishui nodded secretly, and Mu Xing had a little more appreciation in her heart.

"From today on, you will belong to the Holy Spirit Church and become our Black Kite Saint."

Ye Xishui suddenly clasped his hands together, and the blood-red light behind him also folded his wings, turning into a blood-red light that sank into Mu Xing's brows.

"The ban has been established. I hope you know what to do and what not to do!" Ye Xishui retracted her hand, her voice cold and majestic. She waved her hand lightly, and Mu Xing's painful expression instantly eased, but her face was still as pale as paper.

The evil spirit masters around them all knelt on the ground, their heads bowed. Their voices were deep and pious, and they shouted in unison like chanting scriptures: "Long live the Holy Emperor, and may the Holy Maiden remain immortal forever."

No one paid attention to the Blue Silver Saint hiding in the dark. Tang Ya silently clenched her fists, her nails dug deep into her palms. The sharp pain came from her palms, but it was far less than the humiliation and anger in her heart. From the Tang Sect to Shrek Academy, and then to the Holy Spirit Church, she had been losing, and her life had been robbed by the gray-haired man.

She hated that shade of gray, and this world as well.