Chapter 219: The Invasion of Rakshasa Soul Power, the Blackened and Brutal Qian Xunji
In the Star Dou Great Forest, Qian Xunji sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the external soul bone that had evolved alongside the Rakshasa God Martial Soul. The soul bone merged into his body, moving toward his spine.
Gradually, Qian Xunji's brows suddenly furrowed. The Rakshasa power contained within the external soul bone—an utterly evil and malevolent energy—was partially purified and dissolved under the influence of his Seraphim Martial Soul. However, another portion of it circulated through his body, stirring up the dark impulses he had long suppressed under the Seraphim's influence.
A section of his golden hair turned pale, his handsome face took on a sinister charm, and some of the feathers on his three pairs of snow-white wings darkened to pitch black.
The seven deadly sins of humanity—pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, lust, and gluttony—had always been tightly restrained by Qian Xunji's rationality and the Seraphim Martial Soul. But now, they threatened to break free from their shackles, spiraling out of control.
Among them, lust was particularly overwhelming. Previously, Qian Xunji had felt nothing toward Bibi Dong—a charming but "used" woman. Yet now, his mind was flooded with the urge to force himself on her, to lock her away in a secret chamber. At the same time, images of him with A Yin and the scenes of racing through Moon Pavilion intertwined in his mind.
Gradually, the two fantasies merged. The table Tang Yuehua had been leaning on in Moon Pavilion transformed into a naked A Yin, while he pressed down from behind, thrusting wildly—
One depraved thought after another surged through Qian Xunji's mind, ideas he had never acted upon due to his rationality but now clawed at his consciousness.
Rip!
The beautiful yet twisted visions shattered. Qian Xunji's clothes tore apart as the external soul bone burst from his body. The originally ethereal, energy-formed wings of the Seraphim now took on a solid, tangible form under the influence of the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings, thin and delicate as cicada wings.
The once-purple-black Six-Winged Purple Light Wings now gleamed a brilliant gold under the Seraphim's power, devoid of patterns yet exquisitely crafted.
Qian Xunji slowly opened his eyes. His features had returned to normal, the sinister aura between his brows vanishing as if it had never existed. Yet, the streak of pale gold hair at his forehead served as a reminder that something within him had indeed changed.
He stood up calmly, retrieving a robe from his storage soul tool and draping it over himself. Meanwhile, the pulverized purple flesh that had been Bibi Dong began to coalesce, reforming into her original shape.
Strangely, upon closer inspection, Bibi Dong—now in her Rakshasa God-possessed state—had grown slightly more beautiful than three years prior, as if she had undergone a cosmetic enhancement. The ghastly green complexion and fangs had faded by half, no longer horrifying but instead exuding an eerie allure.
Moreover, her original clothing had been completely incinerated by the sacred flames of the Seraphim Martial Soul during Qian Xunji's two slashes. The only garment remaining was the seductive and luxurious Rakshasa brocade robe.
The robe's high slit revealed her long, flawless legs, clad in black fishnet stockings that only heightened her temptation. Her chest was exposed, with a quarter of her full, snow-white bosom on display, the deep cleavage enticing onlookers to explore further. At the center of her décolletage rested a gem resembling a demonic eye, tempting one to bury their face between her breasts and seize the jewel with their teeth.
A flash of black energy passed through Qian Xunji's eyes as he suppressed the violent urge to force himself on Bibi Dong—this top-tier "used" woman second only to Snow Empress. Raising his arm, golden light surged around his fist as countless golden punches rained down.
Bibi Dong, who had just reconstituted her body, was instantly engulfed by the barrage. Her form was sent flying backward under the relentless assault, the sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang!" echoing endlessly.
Fists hammered into every part of her body—her face, neck, arms, chest, breasts, abdomen, lower belly, thighs. Her once-voluptuous figure was pummeled relentlessly, flattened under the storm of blows.
Bibi Dong tried to counter, crossing her arms in defense, but under the overwhelming flurry, her bones fractured, her meridians shattered, and blood sprayed in all directions. Her face—once ranked among the top three most beautiful on the continent—was smashed beyond recognition, her nose broken, teeth shattered, and chest caved in.
Like a golden meteor, she was sent flying backward, smashing through small hills and massive vegetation in her path.
Boom!
Another deafening crash as Bibi Dong finally slammed into the ground, the earth beneath her sinking inward. Purple blood splattered across the soil.
Qian Xunji descended from above, launching another relentless assault from a different angle. The golden light enveloped the area, obscuring everything but the collapsing ground and billowing dust.
"Rakshasa God! Sea God! Save me!"
Bibi Dong could no longer speak, only pleading through her thoughts. She remembered clearly—the Sea God was fiercely protective. When she had hunted the Sky Blue Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape in the Star Dou Great Forest, the Sea God had intervened, blasting her apart and severely wounding four Title Douluo. Having already been obliterated twice, surely the Rakshasa God would step in this time.
Bibi Dong had always believed herself inferior to no one. Under normal circumstances, she would rather die than beg for help. But Qian Xunji's brutality was beyond anything she had endured.
If she were in a safe place, she would have broken down in tears. Even after surviving the Slaughter City and the Sea God's trials, she had never suffered such savage beatings. Every part of her body was being pulverized under Qian Xunji's storm of fists, her form reduced to near-mush. She would rather he simply cut her down with a sword.
High above, Qian Xunji grinned with excitement, dark impulses flickering in his eyes. His rationality had successfully suppressed his lust for Bibi Dong, but his cruelty remained unchecked.
As for Bibi Dong's pleas—the Sea God did not respond. He likely couldn't hear her, as she was not his full inheritor. Even if he had heard, he probably wouldn't intervene, given that Bibi Dong had previously slain two Sea Pillar Douluo. His granting her the Sea God's trials had merely been a diplomatic gesture toward the future Rakshasa God.
Unless Bibi Dong truly had the potential to become a Rakshasa God King, he had no reason to interfere.
The Rakshasa God, too, ignored her. In fact, were it not for their opposing stances, she would have cheered Qian Xunji on.
Keep hitting her! Beat her to death! Crush her! The more you break her, the stronger my inheritor will become!
Boom!
Another thunderous impact as dust exploded outward. The ground caved in three meters deep—Bibi Dong had been reduced to paste once more, this time pulverized entirely by Qian Xunji's fists.
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