I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1367: Chapter 1367: The Shock of the Woman in the Red Dress, Becoming an Array Spirit? (1/3) Chapter 1367: Chapter 1367: The Shock of the Woman in the Red Dress, Becoming an Array Spirit? (1/3) No one would willingly help someone who is full of hostility towards themselves.

Moreover, given Sha Yuansheng’s previous attitude, it wasn’t just about being hostile; it could be said he wanted to send Shi Sheng to his death.

Even Fang Qiong, no matter what, couldn’t possibly save someone like that, right?

This is the Chaos Realm.

A place where interests are paramount, and anything could be done for the sake of benefits.

Let him live, then stab them in the back at a critical moment?

Hearing Fang Qiong’s words, Tan Ning at his side revealed a grin, patted Fang Qiong on the shoulder, and said, “It seems you’ve adapted to the ways of the Chaos Realm.”

Sha Yuansheng’s pupils were brimming with a vindictive hue.

Unable to turn his head, his eyeballs could only strain towards the direction of Fang Qiong, but still could not catch sight of him.

This feeling of powerlessness and the looming sensation of death were enough to bring even someone like Sha Yuansheng, who was accustomed to living on the edge, close to breaking point!

The red-dressed woman also covered her mouth and laughed heartily, “You sure are amusing!”

Subsequently, her fingertip gently tapped Sha Yuansheng’s brow. Under his fearful gaze, he watched helplessly as the bright red fingertip pierced into his brow. As his soul continued to be absorbed, his eyes began to roll upwards.

The veins on his body seemed as if they were about to explode, violently surging!

It’s a pity he couldn’t move at all until he died…

The young sect leader of Sand Sea Sect, one of the desert’s top prodigies, died just like this, here.

It certainly brought about a sigh.

But to become stronger, one must go through many, many life-threatening secret realms and navigate through numerous brushes with death. No matter how talented you are, no matter how strong you are.

In such situations, you are still vulnerable…

Talent, strength, mental fortitude, courage… and luck, none can be lacking!

However, harming others will eventually harm oneself; since he thought of harming others, he should be prepared to face the consequences.

The red-dressed woman looked towards Fang Qiong, her figure floating lightly in front of him without any noise, appearing like a ghost. Everyone present was unable to react in time.

People retreated backwards.

But Fang Qiong and Shi Sheng remained standing in their original spot.

One could see the red-dressed woman gently caressing the contour of Fang Qiong’s face with her hand, speaking in a seductive voice, “Quite interesting indeed. Although I said you won’t die as long as you can break free, I don’t really want to let you go. If you leave, I’ll be bored again. What should I do?”

As she spoke, the red-dressed woman’s fingertip touched Fang Qiong’s forehead, saying, “How about you don’t leave? Just stay here and keep me company, okay?”

Tan Ning shouted from behind, “Fang Qiong, get back!”

The red-dressed woman glanced over, and Tan Ning’s body shuddered suddenly, his pupils shaking as if they were experiencing an earthquake, as if he had fallen into a state of fear!

In just a single breath’s time, he was freed from the grip of fear, kneeled on the ground with his hands supporting him, and profuse cold sweat streamed down as he gasped for air.

“Don’t interrupt my conversation with others, or else in a couple more breaths, your Dao heart might be destroyed,” the red-dressed woman said with a smile, looking at Tan Ning, then turned her attention back to Fang Qiong, asking, “So, what’s your decision?”

The crowd watched this scene with grave expressions, their throats moving nervously.

This was likely the Principle of Fear.

Within the 3,000 Great Dao, all sorts of unique powers of Dao Law can evolve.

Such as charm, and such as fear.

This kind of Dao Law power is extremely rare; even in the entire Chaos Realm, there were probably only a few people capable of it. Additionally, the method of cultivation is relatively special so that even if someone has the talent for it, they might have to give up because they lack the means to cultivate it.

Fang Qiong showed no fear whatsoever and calmly met the gaze of the woman in the red dress, smiling lightly, “Senior is jesting. Naturally, I intend to leave this place.”

The expression of the woman in the red dress slightly darkened as she said, “But what if I want you to stay here forever?”

Fang Qiong thought for a moment and said, “Then, with our current strength, I’m afraid we would be unable to resist. But what if I said, I can take senior out of here?”

Upon hearing this, not only was the woman in the red dress stunned, but even Shi Sheng and the others led by Tan Ning behind were somewhat dazed.

What kind of move was this?

Such a powerful and dangerous entity, a soul that dated back a million years—instead of avoiding it, he considered taking it with him?

Not to mention whether the woman in the red dress was willing.

How are you going to take her out of this mausoleum?

The woman in the red dress also changed from her previous seductive demeanor, laughing wildly.

Her chest vibrated with laughter, constantly quivering.

“Hahahahaha! Boy, aren’t you a little too arrogant?” The woman in the red dress suddenly grabbed Fang Qiong by the neck and slowly lifted him into the air.

Yet Fang Qiong did not resist. His face, slightly reddened, remained exceptionally calm as he faintly said, “Senior must want to get out, right? And it seems you can’t escape this place on your own, perhaps because your body is bound by that coffin?”

“The chains on the coffin are there to prevent senior from leaving the mausoleum, aren’t they?”

The smile on the woman’s face gradually faded, becoming slightly fierce, and the hand holding Fang Qiong’s neck also began to tighten its grip.

“You guess well, but so what? With your realm, how could you break open the coffin?”

Indeed, if the woman in the red dress with her strength couldn’t break the coffin, how could Fang Qiong possibly do so?

Even with the might of the Small God Slaying Sword Formation, it was impossible to open the coffin.

Fang Qiong’s face had turned purplish-red, and he spoke disjointedly due to the extreme lack of oxygen, “I…I have a way…to let senior’s soul…first leave the mausoleum!”

The woman in the red dress was slightly startled.

The hand grasping Fang Qiong’s neck unconsciously loosened a bit.

Fang Qiong greedily breathed in the thin air around him, after a brief pause before continuing, “Once my strength is sufficient, I’ll come back here to break open the coffin and allow senior to be reborn in this world!”

With just the soul, the woman in the red dress possessed such a realm; her own body was likely to be even more elevated.

For a person like her, surviving a million years was not an issue.

“You? To break the coffin, you must at least reach the Demigod realm above. Do you think you can do it?” The woman in the red dress looked at Fang Qiong skeptically.

“Setting aside whether or not you can break it in the future, how are you going to take my soul out with you?”

When the woman in the red dress asked this question,

It also meant she was slowly starting to trust that Fang Qiong had a feasible plan.

Fang Qiong smiled and said, “No joke, with my talent, I am confident in advancing beyond the Demigod level.”

“As for how to take you out… it relies on the formation, and senior will need to endure some discomfort and temporarily become my array spirit. Of course, this depends on whether senior can trust me.”

Formation, array spirit?!

The woman in the red dress looked shocked, and even she was frightened by Fang Qiong’s insane plan.

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PS: Two more chapters are in the works, haha