When she was enveloped by a huge yin energy that far exceeded Bai Lingxi's cognition, she was shocked and astonished.
Bai Lingxi personally summoned the Ghost Emperor, so he naturally knew how powerful the existence was that caused such crazy and fear-filled Yin energy.
But she couldn't understand why the white jade could reach this level after just one night.
At this moment, Bai Lingxi's unwillingness far outweighed his fear.
She was unwilling to admit that this fake daughter who had taken away her happy life for the first twenty years of her life was still a genius with even greater talent than hers even if she had deprived her of her pure Yin constitution.
The appearance of Emperor Yang frightened Bai Lingxi, and also shocked the Ghost Emperor Jing.
Even this vibration was far beyond Bai Lingxi's perception.
No matter how gifted Bai Lingxi was and how much he understood about ghosts, he could not feel as much as Jing.
He was shocked that he was the Ghost Emperor who dominated the ghost world. His control and understanding of Yin energy far surpassed Bai Lingxi, so he wanted to retreat the moment he felt the Emperor's disaster.
He could break through the boundaries of Yin and Yang at will and tear open the ghost gate to appear. His whole body was filled with Yin energy that could make both humans and ghosts tremble with fear. In his mind, there was only one such being in the world.
He was so shocked that he couldn't even smile bitterly. The long-lost feeling of fear appeared in the Ghost Emperor.
He is an invincible existence in the underworld. Only the other four Ghost Emperors who are equally respected as him can match his strength. Over the past thousands of years, because of the rumored slumber of the ghost god Fengdu Emperor, it has become a habit for the five Ghost Emperors to act without restraint.
So when he was summoned by Bai Lingxi, he was extremely proud.
There is no one in the world who can compete with the Ghost Emperor, Jing has no doubt about this.
But now, Emperor Disaster appeared without any warning. As a true god, he is the King of Fengdu who is in charge of the ghost realm. It is not difficult for him to make the ghosts fly away.
He was clearly in a protective posture, so how could Jing not know that his appearance was closely related to the white jade.
At this moment, Jing even felt a little regretful. Why did he agree to form a contract just because Bai Lingxi was blessed with good fortune? Now he didn't get any benefit at all, and he even had to confront this ghost god for no reason.
Bai Lingxi didn't know what Jing was thinking. She always believed that as long as the contract was signed, the fate of the natal ghost messenger would be connected with the fate of the contract master, so she had no doubt about Jing's loyalty to her.
But in the final analysis, even if he is one of the Five Ghost Emperors and possesses emotional intelligence that is no less than that of humans, ghosts are still ghosts after all. They are evil and greedy, and only consider profit in everything they do. Bai Lingxi's trust is worthless to Jing. He has always been plotting to take away Bai Lingxi's luck.
It was going very smoothly, but if he went against Emperor Huai, not only would his luck be ruined, he would even risk losing his soul. The Ghost Emperor who had practiced for thousands of years would certainly not be so ignorant of the current situation.
Facing the gaze of Emperor Yang, Jing did not hesitate for a moment, left the area where Bai Lingxi was, and bowed down to worship this ghost god who was said to have been sleeping for ten thousand years.
"The Ghost Emperor of Nanfu is shocked. Greetings to the Emperor of Fengdu."
He was humble enough, but this humble attitude was natural to Emperor Yao.
He was the emperor of mankind during his lifetime and became a ghost god after his death. For thousands of years, all living beings have had to bow down to him.
"What are you talking about, Jing, why don't you do it."
Bai Lingxi was behind Jing, her face so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. She could feel that Jing was resisting her orders, but the pride in her bones did not allow her to bow down in front of Bai Yuzhi.
Bai Lingxi guessed that Di Yang was the ghost messenger made of white jade. She admitted that this ghost messenger who appeared out of nowhere was very powerful, but she felt that she was not without the ability to fight against Jing.
The battles between the Xuan Masters have always been ghost messengers against ghost messengers, Xuan Master against Xuan Master.
Even if Jing is not a match for Di Yang, she may not lose to Bai Yuzhi who can't even walk now.
Bai Lingxi was secretly resentful in his heart. He had no idea what the existence of the Emperor of Fengdu meant to the ghosts. Perhaps killing humans would bring sin to the Emperor, but as the controller of the land and the ruler of the ghosts, it would only take some effort for the Emperor to kill him!
He ignored Bai Lingxi and begged for mercy in front of Emperor Ai.
"Your Majesty, I was blinded by my good fortune and merit, and I have offended the people Your Majesty protects. I am willing to cancel the contract on my own. Please spare my life!"
Bai Lingxi was stunned. She looked at Jing in disbelief, but the Ghost Emperor who had said during the contract that he would definitely assist her until her ascension did not even look back at her.
However, the white jade that she had always looked down upon was well protected by her own ghost servant, and remained unscathed in the thick ghost aura. She smiled despite feeling uncomfortable due to the erosion of Emperor Yang's ghost aura.
This ghost messenger who suddenly appeared hadn't even said a word yet, yet he was able to force Jing to break the contract in order to save his soul!
A murderous look flashed across Emperor Yang's brows. He raised his hand, and with some unknown means, Bai Yuzhi and Bai Lingxi simultaneously saw strands of golden light emanating from the frightened soul, which was completely different from the ghostly aura.
The frightened soul trembled violently and it took a while to calm down.
Even after calming down, it was obvious from his increasingly hazy and pale soul how much energy the disappearance of the golden light had consumed.
Golden light jumped and circled above Emperor Yang's fingertips, gradually condensing into a small golden butterfly, which was about to fly, but was blocked by an invisible force.
Emperor Yang pressed down with his right palm, and a huge golden seal made of white jade with no words engraved on it appeared, hovering over the frightened soul.
His face was terrified, and he twisted his body as if being burned by something, trying to escape.
"For intending to disobey, three thousand merits will be deducted, and the city will be granted for three hundred years."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Lingxi felt something being forcibly peeled off from her body. She seemed to have sensed something and frantically repeated Jing's name in her heart, but to no avail.
The connection that should have existed was forcibly severed, and Jing was no longer her ghost servant.
Jing's soul was also completely suppressed by the seal. When the seal returned to Emperor Yang's hand again, Jing had disappeared without a trace.
The golden little butterfly was thrown carelessly by Di Yang, and it just happened to land on the snow-white earlobe of white jade. The warm feeling melted into the body, and a golden butterfly pattern exactly the same as the golden butterfly appeared on the earlobe.
These are the three thousand merits that Ghost Emperor Jing had taken away by Emperor Huai, and they are now in his white jade body.
The feeling of being nourished by the power of merit was particularly comfortable, and Bai Yuzhi felt that the cold feeling in his body had mostly disappeared.
She looked at Bai Lingxi. This person's luck was rising and falling with hers, and he must be feeling very uncomfortable now.
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