Soul Land: Bibi Dong Is My Martial Soul-Chapter 213: The Battle Between Two Bibi Dong

Chapter 213: The Battle Between Two Bibi Dong

The Pope Bibi Dong didn't think too much. Seeing the Rakshasa Scythe about to be swallowed by the black vortex, she immediately rushed in after it without hesitation.

Buzz—

Just as Bibi Dong's figure entered, the black vortex flickered violently and instantly shrank away, disappearing without a trace.

At the moment, the Pope wasn't concerned about where she was. She was instead overjoyed, tightly gripping the Rakshasa Scythe in her hand.

The Rakshasa Scythe, which had been missing for so long, had finally returned to her grasp.

Buzz—

However, just moments after holding the Rakshasa Scythe, the Pope's expression changed. Her beautiful eyes turned into blood-red pupils, exuding a tangible blood-colored killing intent.

A trace of struggle flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes. She quickly understood — this was a test from the Rakshasa Scythe. She needed to withstand the invasion of its murderous aura to earn its recognition and thereby gain the right to wield the divine weapon.

This was part of her seventh Rakshasa Trial.

What made her hesitate was not knowing where she was or whether there was any danger. Bibi Dong didn't dare to attempt gaining the Rakshasa Scythe's recognition under such uncertain circumstances.

Unless she could complete the trial in an instant — but no matter how arrogant she was, she didn't believe she could do that.

After a moment of hesitation and struggle, the Pope chose to let go of the Rakshasa Scythe.

As she released it, the overwhelming killing intent surging around her receded like a retreating tide.

Only then did Bibi Dong finally have the time to observe her surroundings.

"Where is this place?"

Upon clearly seeing her surroundings, Bibi Dong's expression immediately tensed. A heavy look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This place felt very much like the Rakshasa Secret Realm — an independent space.

While she was pondering where she might be, feedback from the Life and Death Arena naturally surfaced in her mind, allowing her to understand the nature of this place.

"Life and Death Arena..."

Bibi Dong's expression shifted slightly, but she didn't appear overly worried.

Since it was the Life and Death Arena, she simply needed to kill the enemy to leave.

She quickly scanned the surroundings. Right now, she just wanted to find her opponent, kill them, and then retrieve the Rakshasa Scythe to complete her seventh Rakshasa Trial.

"It's you..."

Turning around, the Pope was immediately stunned by the figure she saw — the same woman she had previously encountered in the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

A woman who also claimed to be Bibi Dong.

"How is Xiao Xue now?"

The other Bibi Dong stared coldly at the Pope and questioned her sharply.

Although she was eager to seize the Pope's body, she was even more concerned about Qian Renxue's current situation.

"Xiao Xue... Who exactly are you?"

Hearing the question, the Pope's expression changed slightly. She retorted instead, questioning the other woman's identity.

She was so concerned about Qian Renxue, as if Qian Renxue were truly her daughter!

"I told you already. I am you."

The other Bibi Dong stared coldly at her former self and spoke in an icy voice.

Previously, she had thought about explaining everything to the Pope, making her believe and change. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

But after her failure last time, and with Su Mo's persuasion to seize the Pope's body, she no longer cared whether the Pope believed or not.

Since you won't believe or change, then hand over your body!

Buzz—

After speaking, the other Bibi Dong reached out and summoned the Rakshasa Scythe lying on the ground.

The Rakshasa Scythe flew straight into her hand.

Surprisingly, once in her grasp, the scythe was completely obedient, without the slightest sign of resistance.

"How is this possible..."

The Pope's beautiful eyes shrank sharply. This woman was actually able to use the Rakshasa Scythe.

"How is Xiao Xue now?"

Seeing the Pope still refusing to answer, the other Bibi Dong coldly questioned again.

"Why can you wield the Rakshasa Scythe? Who exactly are you?"

The Pope didn't respond to the question and instead continued her own interrogation.

The two were practically talking past each other.

"Since you won't tell me, I'll find the answer myself!"

Seeing the Pope remain silent, the other Bibi Dong's patience completely ran out.

Buzz—

Black, red, black, black, black, red, red, red, gold-red.

Four black rings, four red rings, and one gold-red ring — a total of nine spirit rings appeared around her body.

But that wasn't all. After summoning all her spirit rings, she waved the Rakshasa Scythe in her hand.

Boom—

A terrifying spirit pressure burst from her body and swept toward the Pope.

"How can this be..."

Seeing the spirit ring configuration around the other Bibi Dong, the Pope's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

She couldn't accept that the woman before her had such a luxurious set of spirit rings.

Especially the ninth ring — it was gold-red!

The aura it exuded was overwhelmingly powerful, even stronger than the red hundred-thousand-year spirit rings.

Could it be... a divine spirit ring?

The Pope didn't want to believe it. She thought it impossible — after all, it was only the ninth ring, not the tenth, so how could it be divine?

Yet the terrifying spirit pressure from that ninth ring told her otherwise.

Even if it wasn't divine, it was still far more powerful than an ordinary hundred-thousand-year spirit ring.

Coupled with the fact that this woman could wield the Rakshasa Scythe, the Pope's expression turned extremely ugly.

She had originally thought it would be an easy fight to kill her opponent and leave the Life and Death Arena.

But now, she had no such confidence.

"Who are you really?"

"How did you become so powerful?"

The Pope was still in shock.

She couldn't understand who this woman was, nor how she had improved so dramatically.

Buzz—

Of course, despite her shock, the Pope didn't waste time. She quickly released her martial spirit and spirit rings.

"Third Spirit Skill — Death Spider Thorns!"

Bibi Dong no longer had any intention of answering.

Since the Pope refused to respond to her, she directly launched an attack.

Sss, sss, sss—

Instantly, a phantom of the Death Spider Emperor appeared behind her.

Countless spider thorns condensed in midair and then rained down like a storm toward the Pope.

"This is..."

Seeing Bibi Dong unleash a spirit skill, the Pope's beautiful eyes contracted once more.

Because the skill Bibi Dong just used was far too familiar.

It was the spirit skill of her own Death Spider Emperor martial spirit!

"Are you really my future self?"

While launching a spirit skill to counterattack, the Pope stared at Bibi Dong in horror.

Previously, she had refused to believe Bibi Dong's words, but now, seeing her use the same spirit skills, she began to waver.

"Fourth Spirit Skill — Soul Devouring Shadow!"

Bibi Dong didn't answer the Pope. Instead, she unleashed another skill belonging to the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor.

A green phantom of the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor condensed before her and lunged at the Pope at incredible speed.

If struck, it would directly damage the enemy's soul.

"So it's true..."

Seeing another familiar spirit skill, the Pope almost completely believed what Bibi Dong had said.

Besides, with such overwhelming strength, Bibi Dong had no reason to lie.

"Are you really my future self?"

The Pope continued to block Bibi Dong's attacks while asking once again.

"How is Xiao Xue now?"

Seeing that the Pope seemed to finally believe her, Bibi Dong temporarily ceased attacking and coldly asked her one last time.

"..."

Seeing Bibi Dong repeatedly press the same question, the Pope, already beginning to believe, grew even more convinced.

The concern in Bibi Dong's eyes for Qian Renxue appeared genuine.

Could it really be true that her future self would care this much about Qian Renxue?

If Qian Renxue wasn't truly her daughter, wouldn't she have killed her to avenge Yu Xiaogang?

In fact, even knowing the truth, she had once nearly lost control and tried to kill Qian Renxue.

"She's fine. That bastard has already been taken away by Qian Daoliu!"

Knowing that Bibi Dong would attack again if she didn't answer, the Pope coldly revealed Qian Renxue's current situation.

Two years ago, Qian Daoliu had come personally to take Qian Renxue away.

It turned out Qian Daoliu had known everything, including how Bibi Dong had imprisoned Qian Renxue after she killed Yu Xiaogang.

When Qian Daoliu came to demand her release, he declared that Qian Renxue had suffered enough punishment and insisted on taking her away.

Although extremely unwilling, the Pope ultimately agreed after negotiating terms — Qian Daoliu would no longer interfere in Spirit Hall's affairs.

Hidden in the shadows, Su Mo secretly let out a sigh of relief after hearing this.

It was just as he had guessed: Qian Renxue was safe.

If anything had happened to her, Spirit Hall would not have remained so calm.

After being taken away, Qian Renxue must have gone to the Angelic Sacred Realm to undergo the Angel God's inheritance trials.

Otherwise, Su Mo would have been able to sense her location marker.

"She is my precious daughter! She is not some bastard!"

Hearing the Pope's words, Bibi Dong flew into a rage.

Although she had once thought the same, she now cherished Qian Renxue deeply and would not allow anyone to slander her.

Boom—

Bibi Dong's fury exploded as she once again launched an attack at the Pope.

Boom—

The Pope had no choice but to meet the attack head-on.

But faced with Bibi Dong's terrifying spirit ring configuration and the Rakshasa Scythe, she was quickly suppressed.

While defending against Bibi Dong's relentless assaults, the Pope struggled to digest the shocking truth about Bibi Dong's identity.

She had never imagined that this woman could truly be her future self.

If so, were all the things Bibi Dong said before also true?

No! It couldn't be! Yu Xiaogang would never be such a person — she refused to believe it!

Yet no matter how shaken she was, even if she accepted that the woman before her was her future self, she still couldn't believe Yu Xiaogang could be as Bibi Dong described without seeing it herself.

"Qian Renxue killed Yu Xiaogang because you told her those things, didn't you?"

"You caused Yu Xiaogang's death, didn't you?"

The Pope, through observing how much Bibi Dong cared for Qian Renxue, quickly pieced things together and angrily questioned her.

She had always wondered why Qian Renxue had attacked Yu Xiaogang and said such cruel things.

Now she realized it must have been due to the influence of the woman before her.

Thus, the true culprit behind Yu Xiaogang's death must be the woman in front of her!

"You deserve to die!"

"I don't care who you are. Anyone who caused Xiaogang's death must die!"

Boom—

Having understood the truth, the Pope no longer needed an answer.

She fell into a blackened rage and launched a furious barrage of attacks at Bibi Dong.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fueled by immense anger, the Pope temporarily unleashed power beyond her usual limits, managing to push Bibi Dong back for a moment.

Facing the Pope's berserk onslaught, Bibi Dong remained calm, countering every move with steady precision.

She knew that this berserk state was fueled by a burning soul force and would rapidly exhaust the Pope's energy.

"You're right. And Yu Xiaogang was not killed by Xiao Xue — he was killed by me, with my own hands!"

Bibi Dong remained composed and even revealed the full truth.

"Xiaogang..."

"You deserve to die!"

Upon hearing that Yu Xiaogang had been killed by Bibi Dong's own hands, the Pope's rage completely consumed her.

The killing intent in her eyes became tangible, and she descended further into madness.

"I forgot to mention — Yu Xiaogang was strangled to death by my own hands."

While defending against the Pope's attacks, Bibi Dong continued to coldly provoke her.

Her goal was simple: to drain the Pope's soul power.

She didn't just want to defeat her — she wanted to leave her powerless to resist, making it easier to seize her body.

The more the Pope's soul power was depleted, the easier it would be.

"Ahhhh—!"

"You damn woman! I'll make you pay with your life for Xiaogang!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, the Pope's rage deepened even further. She attacked with reckless fury, falling deeper into her blackened state.

"..."

Watching silently from the shadows, Su Mo couldn't help but click his tongue.

Even against herself, Bibi Dong showed no mercy.

(End of Chapter)

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