Chapter 201: The Miserable Bibi Dong!

Boom! After the Rakshasa God's soul dissipated, Bibi Dong was flung away by Li Fei's strike.

"Pfft!"

The soul replacement was a force that madly squeezed Bibi Dong; now she has been drained dry, becoming a lamb awaiting slaughter.

With a mouthful of blood spraying out, her body slammed heavily onto the ground, on her last breath she gazed at the figure in the sky.

Is she going to die? Unwilling.

This person actually couldn't even handle the Rakshasa God.

He is truly overpowered.

At least before the Rakshasa God's soul, she was fragile as paper, and she didn't think she would survive.

She closed her eyes, lay on the ground, and awaited death's arrival.

It was all just a fleeting dream.

A force lifted Bibi Dong up.

Her body flew off the ground to Li Fei's front, his Azure Dragon Armor already merged into his body.

Using the power of time and space, he reached out his hand from before and penetrated into Bibi Dong's body.

"Ugh!" Bibi Dong cried out, feeling awful.

A powerful force was drawing out the power within her body.

"Don't. Don't take my power, I beg you"

Bibi Dong's voice weak, she pleaded.

The 100,000-year soul ring she had painstakingly obtained, if it were taken away, her soul power and strength would all regress.

This was unimaginable to her.

"This power itself does not belong to you."

Li Fei finished speaking, then with a strong pull he forcibly extracted a 100,000-year red soul ring from Bibi Dong's body; at the moment of contact he could clearly feel a weak spirit sleeping within the soul ring.

This was Xiao Wu's mother, and also his future mother-in-law.

Bibi Dong could clearly feel her own soul power rapidly regressing.

"How is this possible? How can one strip another's soul ring?"

She did not understand.

After absorbing a soul ring, isn't it supposed to be one's own? Why could it still be taken by someone? What he didn't know was that Li Fei combined the power of time and space with his own soul-stripping secret method to forcibly do this; the result would bring Bibi Dong severe consequences.

But he didn't care.

Soon, Li Fei found a matching aura, his gaze turning to Bibi Dong's right leg.

"No, don't." Bibi Dong panicked.

She seemed to understand what Li Fei was about to do next.

Enduring the pain, she struggled wildly.

"This 100,000-year soul bone does not belong to you either."

"It's time to return it."

"Rest assured, my sword is swift; you shouldn't feel too much pain."

Li Fei's hand produced a sharp long sword.

He swept the sword out, smooth as cutting water.

A slit appeared at the leg.

Blood spattered.

A lower leg fell from Bibi Dong's body, Li Fei grabbed it and forcibly extracted the embedded 100,000-year soft-bone rabbit right leg bone.

"Ah"

Bibi Dong screamed in anguish.

She fainted from the pain.

After obtaining what he wanted, Li Fei let go, and Bibi Dong's body plummeted straight to the ground.

Boom——

Bibi Dong spat another mouthful of blood and passed out.

She never imagined that coming out today to hunt spirit beasts would leave her in such a sorry state.

Li Fei glanced at Salas, who was trembling behind a nearby stone, and curled his lip: "Until we meet again; if you want revenge, I welcome it."

He did not kill Bibi Dong.

Now it would be too easy for him to kill anyone.

Compared to killing her outright, he would rather see how Bibi Dong develops in the future.

A Void Gate appeared behind him, sucking him in and vanishing into the sky.

"He's gone, great, hopefully he didn't notice me." Salas came out trembling with fear, looking around the ruins, swallowing his saliva.

He never expected such a thing to happen; that battle had long surpassed his capacity to endure and comprehend.

Not being killed was also a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

"Just now His Holiness the Pope seems to be in bad shape; His Holiness needs to be taken away."

Salas's expression shifted slightly, and he rushed over.

At this moment, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, dragging their battered, heavily wounded bodies, crawled out from the stone pile.

"I actually didn't die"

In unison, the two said, "Just now that blow, we thought we were done for."

But they hadn't expected to still be alive.

However, the internal bone fractures were very severe; the five viscera and six bowels, meridians, and many other things all suffered very serious injuries.

Even treatment would take a long time.

If not treated properly, it would leave incurable hidden injuries that could erupt at any time in the future.

Elder Ju, Elder Gui, you're not dead—that's really great.

I was scared to death.

Salas ran over and let out a sigh of relief.

If these two also passed out, then him alone moving three people would be really exhausting.

Most importantly, he was worried that these two had died.

After all, that previous strike was terrifying.

He didn't even think these two could survive.

However, in fact they did survive.

This was also the result of Li Fei holding back.

Just killing them like that would be really boring.

In his eyes, these two were both ants incapable of making a wave.

Keeping them alive would make him a lifelong psychological shadow for them, which is more interesting.

I almost died, Your Holiness the Pope?

Yue Guan and Gui Mei covered their fronts, looked left and right, and didn't see Bibi Dong's figure, immediately becoming puzzled.

She's a bit miserable; over here, Your Excellencies, please follow me.

Salas said this hesitantly.

What? Quickly take us there!

Yue Guan and Gui Mei's hearts tightened.

Under Salas's lead, they quickly ran toward Bibi Dong's direction.

Bibi Dong, once an exalted being, has now fallen into such a miserable loser.

Her bearing no longer retains its former heroic vigor; only a sorry and helpless state remains.

The shattered armor could not conceal her injured right calf, with white bone exposed in the air, forming a stark contrast against her splendid purple robe.

Her face was covered in dust and bloodstains; her once deep eyes now showed a hint of helplessness and despair.

Lying on the ground of the Star Dou Great Forest, thick with war smoke, she seemed to merge with the land, appearing utterly isolated and helpless.

Leaves gently drifted down from her pale cheeks, as if time flowed silently, mercilessly announcing the fact of her defeat.

Her breathing was weak and intermittent, each breath accompanied by painful spasms.

Around her was utter silence, save for occasional animal cries from afar, reminding her of the instinct to survive.

But Bibi Dong's complexion had lost its former arrogance, leaving only deep sorrow and an indescribable fatigue.

On this war-ravaged land, Bibi Dong seemed to become a silent allegory, her experience recounting the brutal cycle of glory and decline.

Once-arrogant and mighty, in an instant it turned to mist, leaving only this miserable figure and a withered heart.

This is the helplessness and heartache of being a loser.

Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and Salas three quickly arrived.

Seeing the scene so miserable with Bibi Dong, the three could not bear to look directly.

Your Holiness the Pope!

Quick, save them!

Your Majesty's calf is broken!

That is Your Majesty's calf; quickly pick it up and bring it back together!

The three were extremely anxious, taking Bibi Dong and quickly leaving the Star Dou Great Forest.

(End of chapter)