Chapter 153: Blind and blind
Chapter 153: Blind and blind
Upon witnessing this scene, Princess Hengyang's expression suddenly darkened, and the slight contempt she had previously held vanished in an instant.
You must know, she is a ghost who has lived for over a thousand years, experienced the vicissitudes of time, and is very knowledgeable. But at this moment, she could smell an extremely dangerous aura from the seemingly ordinary Shen Qingyao in front of her.
Princess Hengyang no longer hesitated or held back. She slowly rose up until she was at the same height as Shen Qingyao, and their eyes met.
Her gaze was sharp as a knife as she stared intently at the other person, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you? Or rather, what kind of person are you?"
However, unexpectedly, upon hearing Princess Hengyang's question, "Shen Qingyao" let out a strange and grating laugh.
That laughter seemed to penetrate one's soul, sending chills down one's spine.
Then she spoke, her voice as cold as if it came from the deepest hell:
"Princess Hengyang, Princess Hengyang, I have been with you in this ancient tomb for a full thousand years, and you still don't know who I am? You... you are truly blind!"
As soon as those words were spoken, the black mist surrounding "Shen Qingyao" seemed to receive some kind of command, and suddenly rushed towards Princess Hengyang with overwhelming force.
In an instant, the entire space was shrouded in this thick black mist, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
However, Princess Hengyang was always resolute and strong-willed, and was by no means the kind of person who would be bullied or cowardly.
Faced with Shen Qingyao's fierce offensive, she reacted almost instantly.
With a furious roar, an incredibly powerful and domineering surge of Yin energy erupted from Princess Hengyang's body, like a raging torrent, sweeping straight towards "Shen Qingyao".
The jet-black mist surrounding Shen Qingyao resembled a menacing black dragon, sweeping menacingly toward the Duke of Hengyang in mid-air.
At the same time, the eerie chill emanating from Princess Hengyang transformed into a ferocious white tiger, charging forward without showing any weakness.
With a deafening roar, the two collided violently, instantly changing the weather and sending sand and stones flying.
These two powerful forces confronted each other, neither willing to yield an inch, each using all their strength in an attempt to suppress the other in one fell swoop.
Princess Hengyang's initially relaxed expression gradually turned serious, and her beautiful eyes began to flicker restlessly, clearly indicating that she was racking her brains to think of a way to defeat the enemy.
However, in stark contrast is Shen Qingyao's cold and ruthless demeanor.
Her face was frosty, her icy features filled with murderous intent and cruelty.
A chilling smirk played on his slightly upturned lips, like a demon from the deepest hell.
Not only that, she even stuck out her tongue and licked her scarlet lips with a bloodthirsty look, which was quite horrifying.
"Princess Hengyang, if you know what's good for you, you'd better surrender obediently! Stop making these futile struggles, because this world will eventually be ruled by me. At that time, all people in the world will be forever immersed in joy and happiness. And an evil thousand-year-old ghost like you is nothing more than a stepping stone on my path to growth. Becoming my nourishment is your best destiny!"
Shen Qingyao stared intently at Princess Hengyang with an almost manic look. The greed and desire in her eyes made it seem as if Princess Hengyang was not some vicious, thousand-year-old demon, but a delicious and tempting pastry.
Upon hearing Shen Qingyao's extremely arrogant words, Princess Hengyang's face instantly twisted and turned ferocious with rage. An even more powerful surge of yin energy erupted from her body, as unstoppable as a flood bursting its banks.
However, at that moment, "Shen Qingyao" merely glanced at Princess Hengyang with a cold, icy look, sending chills down one's spine.
Then, in the next instant, her figure vanished from the spot like a ghost!
At the same time, an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura suddenly emerged behind Princess Hengyang.
This aura was sinister and terrifying, as if it came from the deepest hell, carrying endless killing intent and resentment.
Princess Hengyang was startled and immediately realized that the situation was bad. She instinctively turned around abruptly.
When Princess Hengyang saw who was standing in front of her, she was immediately terrified.
Shen Qingyao stood there quietly, a cold, enigmatic smile on her face.
At this moment, "Shen Qingyao" exuded a chilling aura, like an extremely venomous snake tightly coiled around Princess Hengyang.
That feeling made Princess Hengyang tremble uncontrollably all over, and a strong sense of fear welled up in her heart. She just wanted to escape this terrible place as soon as possible.
However, before Princess Hengyang could escape, "Shen Qingyao" made her move without hesitation.
She gently raised her hand, her movements as graceful as a dance, yet the power they contained was astonishing.
In an instant, Princess Hengyang felt as if she were being firmly sucked in by a mysterious and powerful force, her body flying uncontrollably toward "Shen Qingyao" and finally crashing into "Shen Qingyao's" hand.
Princess Hengyang was terrified and struggled desperately to break free from Shen Qingyao's grasp.
She used all her skills, trying to use her expertise to disappear from the spot and escape this life-or-death crisis.
However, no matter how hard she tried, all the spells that usually worked every time were now ineffective!
Princess Hengyang stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.
She simply couldn't understand why she, a demon with a thousand years of cultivation and considerable strength, was so utterly helpless in front of "Shen Qingyao," completely losing even the most basic ability to resist.
At this moment, she no longer possessed the ferocious and savage appearance that a thousand-year-old evil spirit should have. Instead, she resembled an ordinary human woman who was weak and helpless.
"Just who are you?"
Princess Hengyang bit her lip, suppressing the fear and apprehension rising from the depths of her heart. She steeled herself and raised her head, staring directly at the "Shen Qingyao" before her.
Now that things have come to this, if she still can't figure out that the "Shen Qingyao" in front of her is not the previous Shen Qingyao, then she has wasted her thousands of years as an evil ghost.
However, what puzzled her was that she had lived in this ancient tomb for a long time without ever noticing that such a terrifying being was lurking there.
Furthermore, when exactly did this mysterious object possess Shen Qingyao?
Seemingly aware of Princess Hengyang's doubts, "Shen Qingyao" made no attempt to explain her origins to her.
Instead, a chilling smirk appeared on her lips: "Hmph, you... are not worthy to know my true identity!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qingyao slowly raised her hands, and an eerie light flickered in her palms.
At the same time, a powerful and invisible force instantly enveloped Princess Hengyang.
In an instant, Princess Hengyang felt as if her whole body was being pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time, and the pain was unbearable.
She involuntarily let out a shrill scream, and her body began to twist violently and uncontrollably, as if she were being subjected to some extremely cruel torture.
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