12dz Chapter 196 This is absolutely impossible
Chapter 196 This is absolutely impossible
Xia Ran's light words struck the heart of the God of Bliss like a thunderbolt, plunging him into a deathly silence, as if time itself had frozen.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was deep in thought, pondering something.
"Who exactly are you? How dare you face me like this!"
The God of Bliss finally broke the suffocating silence. He stared wide-eyed at the seemingly ordinary yet mysterious woman before him—Xia Ran.
Despite being filled with doubts, the God of Bliss felt increasingly uncertain in the face of Xia Ran's extraordinary calm and composure. He forcibly suppressed his urge to immediately teach her a lesson.
However, in stark contrast to the God of Bliss's cautious and wary demeanor, Xia Ran had long since lost the patience to continue dealing with him.
Without hesitation, she raised her right hand and forcefully threw the talisman she had been clutching in her palm at the God of Bliss.
The talisman drew a graceful arc in the air, streaking away like a shooting star with a purple glow.
With a muffled thud, the talisman struck Shen Qingyao, who was possessed by the God of Bliss, with perfect accuracy.
In an instant, a thick plume of black smoke rose into the air and quickly spread.
At the same time, an extremely shrill scream resounded through the sky, and the voice came from "Shen Qingyao".
After being hit hard, Shen Qingyao's body trembled violently. Then, as if struck by a huge force, she involuntarily took several steps back before barely managing to steady herself.
The God of Bliss never expected Xia Ran to suddenly launch an attack, and with such ruthlessness and decisiveness that he had no time to react.
At this moment, he frowned deeply, his face filled with astonishment, and he was extremely angry.
"What a reckless woman! Aren't you afraid that I, in my anger, will completely obliterate the divine consciousness of your precious disciple?"
With this roar, an overwhelming divine power suddenly surged out from Shen Qingyao's body and rushed straight towards Xia Ran opposite her.
Xia Ran stared wide-eyed at the divine power of the Bliss God sweeping towards her like a surging wave, without any fear in her heart.
Despite the terrifying power, she did not retreat an inch, standing firmly in place like an indestructible mountain.
A cunning and shrewd glint flashed in the depths of her eyes.
Just then, as if by magic, a copper coin sword exuding an ancient aura suddenly appeared in her fair and jade-like hand.
Xia Ran held the copper coin sword calmly and composedly, holding it horizontally in front of her chest to form a solid defensive line.
In the blink of an eye, the divine power of the God of Bliss slammed into the copper coin sword in Xia Ran's hand with the force of a thunderbolt!
In an instant, a deafening roar suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap from the heavens exploding on earth.
The loud noise not only caused the entire room to shake violently, but also caused the tables, chairs, vases and other objects in the room to lose their balance, toppling over and falling to the ground, shattering into a mess.
Ruan Hongshuang, who was standing behind Xia Ran, was initially quite calm, but when the overwhelming pressure suddenly descended, she felt her breath catch in her throat, as if a huge boulder weighing a thousand pounds had suddenly pressed down on her.
The immense pressure made her legs weak, her body swayed, and she could barely stand.
However, the power of the God of Bliss did not stop there.
After clashing fiercely with Xia Ran's copper coin sword, it transformed into countless fine threads of energy, silently escaping from the cracks in the doors and windows of the Marshal's Mansion and rapidly drifting away in all directions.
At the same moment, Shen Qingyao, who was in her sea of consciousness, closed her eyes and focused intently on perceiving everything happening in the outside world through her powerful divine sense.
When she witnessed the God of Bliss make a ruthless move, her tense expression finally relaxed slightly, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.
"Hehe... Now, it's finally my turn to take the stage."
Shen Qingyao murmured softly, her voice low yet revealing an unparalleled confidence and composure.
Just as Shen Qingyao's clear and melodious voice fell, she flashed and instantly sat down cross-legged in her sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Shen Qingyao's expression was solemn, and her hands quickly crossed together like nimble butterflies, forming a gesture as graceful as a blooming lotus flower.
Immediately afterwards, she parted her lips slightly and began to chant incantations. A series of mysterious and unpredictable spells flowed from her mouth like a gentle stream.
These spells seemed to come alive, each taking on a tangible form and shimmering with a strange light.
They flew out of Shen Qingyao's mouth in an orderly and systematic manner, quickly filling the entire sea of consciousness.
At the same time, Shen Qingyao slowly closed her eyes, letting the talismans swirl and dance around her like sprites.
In an instant, the entire sea of consciousness was illuminated by this magnificent and colorful scene.
As the talisman continued to swirl and rotate, Shen Qingyao's consciousness began to undergo wondrous changes.
It gradually detached from Shen Qingyao's body, rising slowly like a wisp of smoke, and finally hovering in mid-air.
In an instant, an astonishing scene unfolded! Shen Qingyao's consciousness suddenly transformed into countless dazzling stars, like a meteor shower, closely following the talisman and rampaging wildly through her sea of consciousness.
The eerie chill left behind by the God of Bliss began to dissipate little by little under the fierce impact of this powerful force.
At first it only trembled slightly, then it melted quickly like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, until it disappeared completely without a trace.
After the last trace of Yin energy was completely eliminated, the talisman and Shen Qingyao's consciousness seemed to have completed their mission and finally slowly came to a stop.
They were like wisps of soft smoke, slowly drifting away and eventually spreading evenly to every corner of the sea of consciousness.
At the same time, the "Shen Qingyao" outside was suddenly shocked, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.
The divine power attacking Xia Ran began to gradually weaken. No matter how hard he tried to unleash his divine power, he found it was all in vain.
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could a mere mortal like her possibly defeat a god?!"
Shen Qingyao muttered to herself, her expression filled with disbelief at reality.
Xia Ran, who was on the other side, naturally saw Shen Qingyao's reaction as well. She knew that Shen Qingyao had launched a counterattack, and she couldn't help but cheer her on in her heart.