Douluo Dalu (Soul Land): Star-Breaking Sword God

Soul Land—Chapter 140: Yandere

Pope's Hall.

Bibi Dong lay on the bed, carefully sensing her complete attire, a look of disappointment appearing in her eyes, but soon, this hint of disappointment vanished, replaced by a morbid ripple in the depths of her light purple eyes.

She lay flat on her side, curled up her legs, pulled the thin blanket up to her chest, and clutched the corner of the blanket tightly in her hand.

Bibi Dong's mind sank, her spiritual power gathered in the depths of her mind, where there was a special star imprint.

It was slowly releasing pure purifying energy, dispelling the rakshasa evil thought, which allowed Bibi Dong, even in Ling Qianyao's absence, not to need to expend mental effort to suppress the remaining evil thought erosion.

It was condensed from Ling Qianyao's martial soul origin and Star Power, and would be consumed while exerting its purifying energy, requiring replenishment.

"A strange power that can touch the soul, you evil fellow, leaving your mark without permission. This, you chose yourself, planting such a thing in my soul without my permission, you must be prepared to pay the price."

She suddenly let out a light laugh, her voice carrying a dangerously sweet stickiness.

The clarity she felt at this moment made her experience a long-lost sense of peace, and Ling Qianyao, covering her with the thin blanket and leaving the soul imprint, continuously helped her stabilize her mind, causing inexplicable emotions to rise in her heart.

"But it's not enough... far from enough."

The more comfortable this longed-for peace made her feel, the stronger the emptiness and sense of loss in her heart became.

One must know that Ling Qianyao currently had Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Renxue by his side, and the thought that when she wasn't there, in places she didn't know, Ling Qianyao was being gently surrounded by Qian Renxue and the others, those potentially intimate actions, drove her mad with excitement and jealousy.

She rolled out of bed and stepped onto the floor barefoot, her light purple nightgown slightly open from her movement, revealing the faintly visible pride below her collarbone.

Bibi Dong was completely unaware, simply walking quickly towards the dressing table.

The woman in the mirror was breathtakingly beautiful. She raised her hand and brushed her brow, where it seemed the aura left by Ling Qianyao when he guided Star Power for her earlier still lingered, thread by thread, refusing to dissipate.

Afterwards, her fingertips slid down, lightly stroking her lips, and Ling Qianyao's exceptionally handsome face, and his close breath, involuntarily appeared in her mind.

A hint of morbidity flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

"He can only be mine. I want you to never be able to leave me."

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Ling Qianyao, who had returned to Qian Renxue's villa, inexplicably shivered.

Today's trip to the Pope's Hall was truly thrilling, originally just to help Bibi Dong stabilize her soul, which was turbulent due to the erosion of the rakshasa evil thought, but he didn't expect to stir up such waves between them.

He rubbed his temples and sat on the sofa, Bibi Dong's morbid yet charming appearance involuntarily appearing in his mind.

The possessiveness and paranoia hidden in her eyes made him feel subtly uneasy.

But he wasn't that worried, after all, except for the time at midnight, before going to the Pope's Hall today, the remaining two Astrology skills had been used up by him.

The result he got was "Auspicious", which was correct, and this trip also verified that the Star Breaking Sword's Astrology skill had no problems.

Although Bibi Dong taking him to the Pope's Hall was somewhat unexpected, absorbing the Spiritual Convergence Wisdom Skull, upgrading the Illusion Breaking Eye to the Tianshu Divine Eye,

And helping Bibi Dong purify some of the evil thoughts extremely smoothly, overall, this trip was quite successful.

What bad intentions could Astrology have? As everyone knows, fortune relies on misfortune, and misfortune hides fortune. The results obtained by using skills relying on the Martial Soul origin would not harm Ling Qianyao himself.

"Qianyao."

Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Renxue were in the kitchen, but Qian Renxue seemed to be in charge of watching, nodding from time to time, and he didn't know if she understood.

Qian Renxue hurried out after hearing the movement, while Zhu Zhuqing followed closely behind, slowly walking out with a freshly cut fruit platter in her arms.

"How was it? Was it effective?"

Qian Renxue's face was full of anxiety, staring intently at Ling Qianyao. Zhu Zhuqing also tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with concern, waiting for Ling Qianyao's answer.

Ling Qianyao sighed lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "The treatment was quite smooth, and Your Majesty also bestowed upon me a sixty-thousand-year-old head soul bone, which I have now absorbed."

Zhu Zhuqing slowly sat down beside Ling Qianyao and fed him a piece of fruit.

When Qian Renxue heard that the treatment was quite smooth, her tense nerves relaxed slightly, but when she heard that Ling Qianyao had received Bibi Dong's soul bone reward and had already absorbed it, she frowned slightly.

"A sixty-thousand-year-old head, old soul bone?" Qian Renxue pondered for a while, "Although head soul bones are among the most difficult parts to produce among the major soul bone locations, a sixty-thousand-year-old soul bone is still considered rare.

But Qianyao, you could have waited a bit longer,"

Qian Renxue continued, "With your talent and potential, you will be able to obtain more powerful soul bones in the future. As long as you and I want to, it's not impossible to spend some time searching for a head soul bone of a higher age."

After Ling Qianyao told them that the Spiritual Convergence Wisdom Skull still had the opportunity to evolve, the regret in Qian Renxue's eyes was replaced by surprise.

"Hmm, that's not bad."

There was a hint of doubt between Zhu Zhuqing's brows, and she murmured in her heart, 'Isn't that Pope's reward a bit too valuable, or is it just because of the immortal herb and Qianyao helping with the treatment?

An equivalent return should indicate the recovery of her mental state at this time, I hope I'm not overthinking it.'

Night, Ling Qianyao's room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, silently digesting the new abilities of the Tianshu Divine Eye.

During the day, when he purified Bibi Dong's rakshasa evil thought and tried to integrate Star Power into the purification process, the Tianshu Divine Eye skill of imprinting a soul mark was unconsciously activated by him.

Since that mark appeared, Ling Qianyao felt a subtle and hidden connection between him and Bibi Dong.

This feeling was very similar to when Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing visualized their star charts.

"If she can also align with a star chart, which star, or which constellation, would be the most suitable?"

He thought silently, but a spiritual fluctuation came from the storage soul guidance device. Ling Qianyao opened his eyes and grinned.

The Blue Silver Empress was taken out by him, and Ah Yin's graceful figure materialized before his eyes; however, this dignified, elegant, gentle, and virtuous woman's pretty face at this moment contained a hint of anger.

"Cough, sorry, I haven't been able to take you out every day to nourish you during this time."

Ah Yin's expression softened slightly, and she gently floated to Ling Qianyao's side, "I'm not angry, but... I'm hungry." Her cheeks flushed.

Star Power slowly flowed from Ling Qianyao's fingertips onto the Blue Silver Empress.

"Mm..."

Ah Yin let out a contented moan.

Two and a half minutes later, Ling Qianyao's door suddenly opened with a "click" from the outside.

Qian Renxue walked in with light steps, "It's this Blue Silver Grass again? What's so fun about Blue Silver Grass?"

She pouted, snatched the Blue Silver Empress from Ling Qianyao's hand, placed it on the windowsill, hooked her arms around Ling Qianyao's neck, and said softly,

"As a reward for this treatment, what do you want?"

The soul body Ah Yin watched the scene before her with a face full of shame and indignation, her fists clenched and then released, and after who knows how long, she finally couldn't bear the grief and indignation in her heart and retreated into her main body, its leaves continuously swaying.

End of Chapter