"Hey! It's time for me to go to sea. You actually recognized my true form."
A white, glowing hand emerged from the blood mist and reached out to grab Su Miaomiao.
Pan Pei thrust his sword forward, but heard a crisp crack as his copper coin sword shattered.
Li Shanyue also struck out with his palm, but it had no effect whatsoever.
Su Miaomiao stepped forward and grabbed herself with that hand.
"Miaomiao!"
Yang Tiantian panicked and lunged forward, grabbing a finger. Su Miaomiao, afraid she would fall, cast a red thread to bind her.
The two figures quickly disappeared into the blood mist.
The blood mist was locked inside, and it vanished without a trace in an instant.
The group returned to the banquet venue, overjoyed to be back. However, their live-streaming equipment had been damaged, making it impossible to continue the broadcast.
Pan Pei, Li Shanyue, and the other Xuanmen members' expressions changed drastically; Su Miaomiao and the girl had disappeared.
"Old Li, where is the core of the sealing array?"
Pan Pei asked directly.
Li Shanyue immediately realized what he was about to do, and his expression instantly froze.
"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, don't do anything foolish. Once the seal is broken, there will be monstrous waves and widespread suffering."
"Just tell me!"
Li Shanyue kept his eyes closed and remained silent; he would never tell Pan Pei.
Seeing this, Pan Pei decided to go find her himself. No matter what, he had to rescue Su Miaomiao from the seal.
Su Miaomiao, who was pulled into the blood mist, was speechless as she looked at Yang Tiantian wagging her tail in front of her.
This girl's constitution is perfect for being possessed.
"Get out here right now, or I'll peel off your snakeskin and break your drumhead."
"Don't even think about it! She's mine. She's pretty, and I like her a lot."
"Yang Tiantian" said in a high-pitched voice, sounding completely different from her previous voice.
"What good is your affection? You're just a mere dragon soul. Instead of reflecting on your mistakes, you want to possess a human body. Believe me, I'll make sure you can't even keep your soul."
Seeing Yang Tiantian's current appearance, Su Miaomiao couldn't help but take a picture with her phone.
"Master, do you still dare to make a move? If my soul is scattered, this woman will also die. With her by my side, I won't suffer any loss."
'Yang Tiantian' walks with a swaying waist. It never took human form when it was alive, so it's already quite remarkable that it can control its body to walk.
"Hmph! I'll show you whether I dare to make a move."
Su Miaomiao stepped on the half-dragon-shaped tail and raised the plump peach wood sword in her hand.
Whoosh!
As the sword fell, a flash of golden light appeared, and the serpentine dragon's tail was severed.
“┗|｀O′|┛ Aww~~”
'Yang Tiantian' screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice extremely shrill.
Su Miaomiao raised her hand and slapped her. The slap mark was marked with a golden light. Although it hit Yang Tiantian's face, it did not harm her physical body, but it did pull out the head of the dragon soul.
Taking advantage of this moment, Su Miaomiao swept her peach wood sword towards the dragon soul's head.
Whoosh!
Another golden light flashed by.
The dragon's head fell to the ground.
The headless and tailless dragon soul could no longer maintain its form and burst out of Yang Tiantian's body.
Su Miaomiao saw a dragon about ten meters long and as thick as a water bucket rolling around, spewing out a large amount of red blood mist.
"Let me go! I've already been killed, I can't die anymore!"
The head on the ground, trampled by Su Miaomiao, roared, but could not escape from under her foot.
"You regret it now? I was speaking to you so nicely just now, why wouldn't you listen?"
Su Miaomiao hated stubborn people like this the most, especially since such stubborn people might diminish her own merits.
Or maybe we should just kill him!
Hassle-free!
As she thought about it, a murderous intent surged from her entire body, leaving the dragon spirit dumbfounded.
"Don't kill me! I don't actually have any special abilities."
"If you're not capable, why did you pull this stunt? And you're about to break the seal."
"This isn't my fault! Today I sensed some malevolent energy, so I secretly inhaled it twice to gather some power. As for the seal, it hasn't changed at all. I've tried for so many years, but I still haven't been able to break it."
The dragon spirit stopped wriggling and lay obediently on the ground.
Su Miaomiao's eye twitched; it really was her own doing.
The enchantress and the little girl inside the bell were both as quiet as chickens. They glanced at each other and chose to remain silent, afraid that Su Miaomiao would remember them.
"The seal needs to be reinforced every ten years now. Can you say it's not your fault?"
"I'm innocent! The people who reinforced the seal were incompetent. What does that have to do with me?"
The dragon's spirit continued to cry out for justice.
Uh... this really was beyond Su Miaomiao's expectations.
"What did you do wrong? Who locked you up here?"
Su Miaomiao released her foot and kicked the dragon head back.
"I went into the sea! I was swimming around in the water with a splash when a drunken Taoist priest came along and said that I had drowned someone. Without saying a word, he beat me to death."
"They even locked my soul here, saying it was to serve as a warning to others. I'll teach them a lesson they won't forget!"
You could tell it was very angry; it was swearing venomously.
Su Miaomiao picked at her ears, not quite understanding where it had learned these phrases, each one different from the last.
Where is the crown?
"Gah..." The dragon spirit, which was cursing enthusiastically, paused for a moment, as if it remembered something. It grabbed its body with its three-fingered claws, and the hair ornament came out.
"The biggest one is a scale that was knocked off my body back then. I never expected that someone would return it to me. What a kind person!"
Su Miaomiao watched as its paw touched the scale, and something suddenly occurred to her.
It seems the drunken Taoist priest didn't kill it, but left it a chance to live.
"Since it's yours, you can keep it."
Su Miaomiao carried the unconscious Yang Tiantian on her back and prepared to leave.
But the next moment, her wrist tightened. The dragon spirit shrank and coiled around her wrist, biting its tail tightly and clawing at Su Miaomiao's wrist.
What are you doing?
"Please, Master, take me out of here. Eight hundred years have long passed. That Taoist priest is untrustworthy. I have no choice but to leave on my own."
Su Miaomiao frowned; she didn't want to bring this thing along—it was too much trouble.
"It's good for you to stay here; you can see the sea!"
"Fake!"
"Going out might get you struck by lightning!"
"I'm not afraid!"
The dragon spirit tightened its grip, its eyes revealing a resolute light; this was its only chance to leave.
Those people from the Xuanmen sect were too weak to withstand its power.
Su Miaomiao sighed, and with a swift motion of her peach wood sword through the air, a voice rang out.
"Hahaha! This wretched creature has actually met its destined owner! I'm saved! Hahaha..."
Save my ass!
After dispersing the sound, Su Miaomiao ran away with Yang Tiantian in her arms.
...
On the hotel rooftop, Pan Pei had already located the core of the formation and set up an altar.
"Old Pan, what you're doing will really have dire consequences. Stop now!"
Pan Pei completely ignored the few men he had tied up and thrown aside.
No one can stop him from saving Master Miaomiao!
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