My Lady Always Lacks Ambition-Chapter 957 - 936: If You Become Him, I Will Slay the God

Chapter 957: Chapter 936: If You Become Him, I Will Slay the God

"You want me to slay the god?"

Qin Liuxi and the Marquis of Wind exchanged glances, a hint of astonishment in their eyes: "Do you know what you’re saying?"

The Marquis of Wind wore a bitter smile and said, "I know, I just fear I can’t suppress it. As you can see now, stripping away this piece of bone, the Green Lake is already in turmoil. If one day... I don’t want to become like him."

"It won’t come to that," Qin Liuxi said. "You must remember, you are the Water God Feng Bo. As long as you hold onto your Dao Heart, you will walk the Righteous Path."

"What if that doesn’t work?"

Qin Liuxi’s gaze was piercing. "If one day you truly become him, then I will slay the god."

The Marquis of Wind’s eyes were deep as if touched, and he said, "Alright."

Qin Liuxi continued, "The loss of power of faith may be due to this Buddha Bone. As I’ve said before, this bone, he desires it more than we do, and his Divine Soul can sense its whereabouts more easily."

"You’re saying that he already knows there’s one piece with me?"

Qin Liuxi spoke in a low voice, "Perhaps."

The Marquis of Wind frowned, asking, "If he knows, why hasn’t he come to take it? Didn’t you say he wants it?"

"Perhaps he is trying to use this Buddha Bone to absorb the power of faith and solidify his Divine Soul."

The Marquis of Wind took a deep breath and coldly said, "If so, you should destroy me rather than watch him regain strength through me. When his recovery is complete, can we, like those predecessors thousands of years ago, capture and imprison him in the depths of the Nine Netherworld again?"

Qin Liuxi looked at the night sky. "It’s up to the heavens to show mercy and give us this slim chance."

"Hmm?"

"In the evolution of fifty Dao, the heavens evolve forty-nine, always leaving a slim chance."

"What if there’s no chance, or if we can’t grasp it?"

Qin Liuxi glanced at him. "Then...cook him in one pot!"

The Marquis of Wind was dumbfounded: "..."

That’s not funny!

Qin Liuxi also laughed, saying: "Don’t talk about slaying the god anymore. It’s not reached that point. If truly panicked, shall I place a Prohibition force on this Buddha Bone in your Divine Soul?"

"Can it be done?"

"Yes, as long as you don’t resist."

The Marquis of Wind sat cross-legged, saying, "I absolutely won’t."

Qin Liuxi asked with a hint of mirth, "Aren’t you afraid that my Prohibition might suppress you?"

"If I feared, I wouldn’t let you slay the god," the Marquis of Wind looked at the Green Lake, saying, "I’m only afraid that the success turns to failure."

Qin Liuxi sat opposite him, forming complicated Dao Seals with her hands, her fingers quick like shadows. As her face grew pale, a Prohibition formed into a seal, landing on his leg, while a trickle of blood appeared at her lips.

The Marquis of Wind was somewhat surprised, asking, "Are you alright?" He touched his leg, trying to regulate his breath, noticing that the usual desire to provoke rebellion vanished.

She really cast a Prohibition.

Qin Liuxi wiped the blood from her mouth, shaking her head: "I’m okay."

The Marquis of Wind looked at her pale face, frowning: "Your complexion doesn’t look like you’re okay."

"Only when this Prohibition breaks will I be in trouble," Qin Liuxi chuckled softly: "So you must be attentive, don’t let it break, causing a counteraction against me. Also, you promised to fight monsters together in the future, don’t bail at the last minute."

The Marquis of Wind’s mouth twitched, looking at his leg: "You’re wiser and more formidable than I imagined."

"My Prohibition can only help suppress the backlash of that Buddha Bone. To reclaim the power of faith still depends on you, the Marquis of Wind," Qin Liuxi touched the Soul Nourishing Bottle, asking: "By the way, what’s the deal with Yan Qishan of your family? I saw he’s not supposed to die young; how did such a ridiculous misfortune happen?"

The Marquis of Wind’s face showed some pain upon hearing this, saying: "Unforeseen events are part of destiny." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Qin Liuxi shook her head: "No, it’s the fault of that old demon Si Luo."

The Marquis of Wind looked sharply at her.

Qin Liuxi recounted the affairs of Xinghua Town: "His death was abrupt and suspicious. Didn’t your demigod ancestor find something amiss? His soul is still trapped in that place."

"You know, although I’m an ancestor of the Yan Family, once I’ve become a demigod, I can protect descendant generations but cannot meddle in their life and death. If I interfere, the heavens won’t tolerate me," the Marquis of Wind said. "After hearing of his death from the clan leader, I merely glanced at his fate chart, seeing it was indeed an accident, and didn’t delve further. In fact, if not for his identity as my descendant, I even wouldn’t have probed this much. I assumed you, being a cultivator, would understand what can be meddled with and what cannot."

Qin Liuxi was silent.

"Having detached from mundane life, cultivators like you and me should not be bound by so-called familial ties," the Marquis of Wind sighed: "Worldly dust, all are past."

"You can relinquish romantic ties."

"I am the Water God Feng Bo, no longer Yan Conghe. Yan Conghe could have emotions; the Water God cannot," the Marquis of Wind said. "I just didn’t expect his death to still involve the Buddha Bone, and the illusory apricot blossoming realm to exist because of it. So, it seems this Buddha Bone has signs of backlash because it sensed the pull from other bones? Had I known, I should have risked erasure of this Divine Position to investigate it thoroughly."

If the Mountain God leaves the mountain, then the mountain no longer has a Mountain God. Similarly, if the Water God leaves, the area no longer has a god.

The Marquis of Wind looked at her Soul Nourishing Bottle: "You brought him back?"

Qin Liuxi nodded: "Master Tang, upon learning of his death, fell ill. I want to bring him back, let him meet once, and then send him away. However, his Divine Soul is somewhat bizarre."

As she spoke, she released Yan Qishan.

The Marquis of Wind glanced at him, with divine power pointing, saying: "His memory is lost, what’s going on?"

Qin Liuxi’s eyes deepened slightly, saying: "I’m curious too, is this memory loss from before death or lost after dying."

"Once dead, despite myriad memories, when reaching the Yellow Spring, shouldn’t they be wiped clean before reincarnation?" The Marquis of Wind cast a bit of Merit Golden Light onto him.

"Soft-hearted?" Qin Liuxi noticed, raising an eyebrow, saying: "What happened to saying all mundane dust is past?"

"As an ancestor, what’s wrong with giving descendants good things for reincarnation?" The Marquis of Wind said unaffectedly.

Qin Liuxi collected Yan Qishan again, saying: "After meeting the Mountain Master, I’ll send him into the Ghost Gate."

"Thank you," the Marquis of Wind thought for a moment and asked: "Since you can destroy the Buddha Bone, why do you keep that piece?"

Qin Liuxi’s demeanor was cool: "He took my Wang Chuan, I wait for him to come and claim it himself!"

The Marquis of Wind hesitated to speak.

Qin Liuxi saluted him with a Taoist ceremony, pulled Teng Zhao along, ripped open the Yin Road, and stepped in.

Once inside, after walking only a few steps, she vomited a mouthful of blood, her expression wilting.

"Master?" Teng Zhao was shocked, hurriedly supporting her hand.

Qin Liuxi gripped his hand tightly and slightly regulated her breath, saying: "It’s nothing, just expended a lot of Spiritual Power."

She glanced back, pursing her lips, contemplation in her eyes.