The Supreme Pontiff's authority had long been fused with Bibi Dong. As it was forcibly stripped away, it felt as if all the blood and Meridians in her body were being torn, and she let out a muffled groan of pain:
"Qian Renxue, it seems the academy is truly a good place, even you have transformed your Spirit. You don't need to speak for me, lest I soften when I return someday to destroy your Elder Palace. I just want to know, how has he been these past few days?"
Qian Renxue naturally knew who Bibi Dong was asking about, and her emotions were complex as she said:
"He's doing well, but I can feel that Teacher Xin doesn't want you to leave. He... probably misses you too."
"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"
Hearing this, the pain in her body seemed to lessen, and a brilliant smile actually bloomed on Bibi Dong's face:
"That one sentence is enough!"
"Such arrogant words. I originally only intended to reclaim the Supreme Pontiff's authority and be done with it. Now it seems, I cannot let you live!"
"Qian Daoliu, how dare you!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed. Seeing Bibi Dong so unyielding, he worried that this madwoman might Cultivate to the Peak Realm and return to seek revenge. A murderous intent now flickered in his eyes.
After all, even the Offering Hall would have to pay a huge price to face the potential retaliation of a Peak Douluo, or even an Ultimate Douluo, at their prime. Timely crippling her spirit power might be a good choice.
Feeling the change in Qian Daoliu's pressure, Bibi Dong no longer allowed him to strip away the Supreme Pontiff's power. Her eighth spirit ring flashed, and several Clones identical to her appeared, while Bibi Dong's true body instantly retreated a hundred meters, Battle Intent surging from her:
"Qian Daoliu, don't push your luck!"
"Cooperate, and for Xue'er's sake, you can live a prosperous life from now on. Resist, and you might perish today."
The Holy Sword in Qian Daoliu's hand condensed into a devastating strike that seemed to tear through the heavens and earth. Amidst the dark clouds, it was like a divine judgment. With Bibi Dong's current Realm, coupled with her pregnancy, facing it directly would surely mean death or permanent injury.
"Grandpa, stop! Listen to my advice, don't attack her anymore! If you insist, then please kill me first. That way, I will be worthy of Teacher Xin's teachings."
Qian Renxue's eight wings flapped, and her figure darted forward, directly blocking Bibi Dong. She stared at Qian Daoliu and said.
Looking at Qian Renxue's back, Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised and touched. She never expected that this girl would one day be willing to stand in front of her to shield her.
"Get out of the way! When did I ever need my own child to take a blow for me?"
Bibi Dong directly pushed Qian Renxue away with one hand, and a wicked power erupted from her: Rakshasa divine force!
Back then, Teacher Xin had helped her stabilize the Rakshasa God's restrictions, and she was already able to utilize this part of the Rakshasa divine force. Although her spirit power had decreased, her Soul power had inexplicably surged!
Qian Daoliu regarded her as a fish on a chopping board, he had greatly underestimated her.