Chapter 83: Bo Sai Xi: I

Below, Ghost Douluo sat cross-legged on the ground, healing his wounds while watching this scene and said:

"Chrysanthemum, you said the Seven Guardians and His Holiness the Pope—who will win?"

Ju Dou Luo heard this, looked at Ghost Douluo as if looking at an idiot, and mocked:

"Dead ghost, you actually ask such a stupid question—no doubt, His Holiness the Pope will surely win."

Ghost Douluo heard this, his already ugly face turned even uglier from anger, and he snapped:

"Don't I know His Holiness the Pope will win? I'm just testing you on the side, stupid Chrysanthemum."

Ju Dou Luo heard Ghost Douluo actually insult him, his chest muscles trembling with rage, and he angrily said:

"Hmph, you dare call me dead Chrysanthemum, stupid Chrysanthemum?"

"If I weren't healing now, and if His Holiness the Pope weren't fighting now, I, Yue Guan, would definitely beat you up."

"Heh heh… heh heh…" Ghost Douluo gave a few sinister cold laughs and jeered:

"Don't even talk about whether you can beat me—you can't even catch me, so how could you beat me up? You're utterly foolish."

"Dead ghost, after we return to the Spirit Hall, I want to fight you for three days and three nights!"

Ghost Douluo heard this, quickly covered his butt and said:

"Damn, who wants to fight you for three days and three nights? Speak clearly. Fighting is fighting—don't talk about three days and three nights."

"Spit!"

Ju Dou Luo saw Ghost Douluo covering his butt, already knowing what he meant, furious, he directly spat a mouthful of saliva at Ghost Douluo and said contemptuously:

"Dead ghost, you're really disgusting—you actually think I have feelings for you? You look like a ghost; even if all the women in the world died, I still wouldn't have feelings for you."

"Pah, just thinking about it is disgusting."

Ghost Douluo saw Ju Dou Luo mocking his looks and spitting saliva, furious, he also directly spat a mouthful of saliva back.

Thus, the two began a saliva battle.

In the air, Bo Sai Xi watched the attacks of the Seven Guardians and Qianxunji, her beautiful big eyes also fixed tightly.

She wanted to see which side would ultimately win.

And Qian Daoliu, at this moment, quietly opened one eye.

He merely glanced contemptuously at the Seven Guardians, then closed both eyes.

Because he knew the result would definitely be Qianxunji's victory.

After all, he didn't even know if he could withstand the power of four million-year soul rings and one hundred-thousand-year soul ring, let alone the Seven Guardians.

Boom!

Just then, the Seven Guardians' seven soul skills and Qianxunji's Fallen Devil Sword collided.

Instantly, a huge roar sounded, followed immediately by a powerful shockwave spreading outward.

Boom!

The huge Fallen Devil Sword directly shattered the Seven Guardians' seven soul skills; those powerful soul skills couldn't even block a thread.

"How is this possible? How can it be so powerful?"

Sea Dragon Douluo saw this, his face full of terror.

He originally thought that the Seven Guardians using soul skills together would be enough to defeat Qianxunji.

But he never expected that their combined strike couldn't even block a thread of the opponent's soul skill.

Not only Sea Dragon Douluo was terrified; the other guardians were all faces of fear.

As the Seven Great Guardians, besides Bo Sai Xi, they were the strongest on Sea God Island.

They were used to being strong, but now Qianxunji's terror simply exceeded their imagination.

In the air, Bo Sai Xi's hand gripping her staff trembled slightly.

She thought of Qianxunji's strength, and that Qianxunji could defeat the Seven Guardians' combined attack.

But she didn't expect that, in front of Qianxunji, the Seven Guardians would appear so weak.

As a result, she now couldn't even use a soul skill to block the Fallen Devil Sword and save the Seven Guardians.

And Bo Sai Xi knew she couldn't block the Fallen Devil Sword; that sword emitting tremendous demonic might would mercilessly destroy the Seven Guardians, taking their precious lives.

Thinking this, Bo Sai Xi quickly shouted:

"Don't kill them!"

Qianxunji heard this and coldly said:

"If you tell me not to kill, I won't kill—wouldn't I lose face? They're doomed to die."

As soon as his words fell, the Fallen Devil Sword's power surged a bit more, slashing toward the Seven Guardians below.

The Seven Guardians watched the incoming Fallen Devil Sword; they had nowhere to flee, and they absolutely could not block it.

Helpless, the seven could only close their eyes in fear.

After a long while!

One second, three seconds, five seconds passed!

The Seven Guardians felt those five seconds like an eternity, their hearts tormented—because this was awaiting death's arrival.

But they discovered that the imagined destructive attack had not arrived.

Could it be that the Grand Elder blocked the attack for them?

Thus, Sea Dragon and the seven slowly opened their eyes.

"Ah… ah… ah……"

Just as they opened their eyes, the seven were frightened and stepped back several paces in midair.

Because the huge Fallen Devil Sword emitted a chilling killing intent, terrifying demonic might standing before them.

The seven looked up at Qianxunji in the sky, only to see him staring at them with a playful smile.

At this moment, how could the seven still not know? It wasn't Grand Elder Bo Sai Xi who saved them, but Qianxunji who spared their lives at the last moment.

However, the seven guardians did not thank Qianxunji for this; instead, they flew straight to Bo Sai Xi's side, warily staring at Qianxunji.

Bo Sai Xi stared at Qianxunji with a flickering gaze and said:

"You spared their lives at the last moment; it seems you don't want their lives, nor do you intend to attack our Sea God Island."

"You listened to me and spared their lives at the last moment; it seems we still have something to discuss."

"Nonsense!" Qianxunji interrupted, saying:

"Who the hell would listen to you and spare their lives? It's just that the Pope is too lazy to kill them."

"You……" Bo Sai Xi pointed her slender finger at Qianxunji, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, speaking angrily:

"Unreasonable, filthy talk throughout!"

Qianxunji stared at Bo Sai Xi's trembling, angry delicate frame, able to see the huge evil dancing.

Bo Sai Xi felt Qianxunji's gaze, her brows furrowed tighter, her face full of coldness, her icy voice sounded:

"Shameless, vulgar!"

Qianxunji heard this, shook his head and said:

"How am I shameless and vulgar? I'm just looking at my own woman."

"If I glance at my own woman a few more times, does that make me vulgar and shameless?"

"When did I become your woman?" Bo Sai Xi stared at Qianxunji, coldly saying:

"Hehe!" Qianxunji laughed and said:

"Not now, but someday it will be."

And just then, Qian Daoliu, who had been standing to the side with his eyes closed in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

His usual calm gaze, at this moment actually like a torch, tightly fixed on Qianxunji, he asked:

"Son Qianxunji, what did you just say? You said Bo Sai Xi is your woman?"

(End of chapter)