Infinite Ink Qilin
41 The absolute suppression of the superior

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Bebe, Tang Ya, and Huo Yuhao all focused their gazes, only to discover that the layer of blood covering Mo Yan's body was actually fingernail-sized, translucent, and deep blood jade-like scales. In the center of each blood-colored scale was a hint of gold that wasn't too obvious. It was a mysterious, obscure, and tiny golden symbol.

Mo Yan's entire body was covered in a flowing golden blood-red light. At this moment, his purple crystal-like eyes had turned into a pair. In the center of his pupils, there was a golden blood-red vertical pupil. Staring at the datura snake, Mo Yan's blood-gold vertical pupils flashed with a cold light. The five fingers of his right hand, which were covered with a layer of blood-gold scales, seemed to have turned into five sharp blood-gold knives. They flashed with a cold luster and suddenly stabbed towards the neck of the datura snake, which was suspended in mid-air and was in a stiff state.

"Hiss…!" The datura snake, which was frozen in mid-air and unable to dodge, let out a fearful hiss. Looking at the five dragon fingers that were like sharp knives stabbing towards it, its eyes were filled with fear and deep fear. According to the comparison of strength, Mo Yan was actually not stronger than the datura snake. However, the terrifying and domineering pressure on Mo Yan's body made the datura snake not even have the intention to resist. It was as if a superior was absolutely suppressing a subordinate.

"Pfft…!"

His right hand, which was covered in blood-gold scales, was like a sharp blade. The scales on the datura snake's body were like a layer of window paper. Mo Yan's right hand effortlessly pierced into the datura snake's neck…

"Hiss…!" The datura snake shrieked in pain. Its body twisted violently, and blood splattered everywhere. The neck that was pierced by Mo Yan's right hand was already dyed red with blood…

"Humph!" Mo Yan coldly snorted. His entire body was covered in blood-golden Soul Power to prevent himself from being stained with the datura snake's blood. The five fingers of his right hand that had deeply pierced into the datura snake's neck slightly bent, and he grabbed the datura snake tightly and slammed it onto the ground…

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a dent appeared in the ground, and a wave of soil and rocks flew everywhere. The datura snake's head was firmly pressed into the pit by Mo Yan. At the same time, Mo Yan lifted his foot and accurately stepped on the datura snake's seven-inch position…

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, another hole appeared on the ground. The datura snake was stomped into the ground by Mo Yan…

Letting out a mournful cry, the datura snake could no longer hold on, its head tilted to one side, and it fainted…

"Senior Xiaoya, I'll leave it to you!"

After knocking out the datura snake, Mo Yan didn't let go of it immediately. This beast was very cunning, it was hard to guarantee that it wouldn't play dead. Therefore, Mo Yan continued to maintain his posture of subduing the datura snake and shouted.

However, when they saw Mo Yan's violent, valiant, and overbearing fighting style, besides Xi Ruoxue and Ling Bing-Er, who were already used to it, Bebe, Tang Ya, and Huo Yuhao were all so shocked that their jaws almost fell off. They looked at Mo Yan and the half-dead datura snake that had fainted under his feet with shock…

"Senior Xiaoya!" Mo Yan couldn't help but frown when he didn't see Tang Ya's response. He turned around and looked at Bebe, Tang Ya, and Huo Yuhao who were standing rooted to the ground. Mo Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes and shout.

"Ah, oh…!" Tang Ya came back to her senses, but she still looked at Mo Yan in confusion.

"Senior Xiaoya, do you want this datura snake?”Mo Yan looked at Tang Ya, who was still standing there, speechless.

Hearing that, Tang Ya came back to her senses." Yes, why not? Brother Mo Yan, don't kill it!"”As she said that, Tang Ya ran to Mo Yan…

She quickly came to the datura snake's side. A half-foot-long flying knife appeared in Tang Ya's hand. The silver blade light fell and ended the life of the thousand-year datura snake.

The blood red light that was flowing with golden light slowly converged. Mo Yan withdrew his right hand that had pierced into the datura snake's neck. He immediately swung it to the side, shaking off the blood stains on his right hand that had turned into a sharp claw. At the same time, a purple spirit ring slowly condensed from the datura snake's head.

At this moment, Xi Ruoxue, Ling Bing-Er, Bebe, and Huo Yuhao, who had just regained their senses, surrounded them…

"Mo Yan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!”Tang Ya looked at Mo Yan with excitement. She was happy that she had obtained the thousand-year soul ring. At the same time, she was even more excited that someone as powerful and talented as Mo Yan had joined the Tang Sect. This had increased her hope and possibility of the Tang Sect rising again.

Hearing this, Mo Yan didn't have the slightest bit of pride in his smile,"Senior sister Xiao Ya, you can start absorbing the soul rings. Senior brother Bei Bei and I will protect you!"”

"Yes!" Hearing this, Tang Ya nodded and suppressed some questions in her heart. Looking at the purple soul ring floating above the datura snake's head, her beautiful eyes had a touch of passion. She quickly sat down cross-legged beside the datura snake. A blue lustrous light lit up on her right hand. She gently raised her hand and touched the purple soul ring above the datura snake. Immediately, the purple soul ring was attracted by the blue light on her hand and fused into her body.

The smile on Tang Ya's face faded, and she concentrated on absorbing the Soul Ring.

"Yes!" Seeing this, Mo Yan stretched his body and let out a lazy groan. At the same time, the blood-golden scales on his body quickly faded like a tide. One yellow and two purple, his three soul rings also gradually disappeared.

"Junior brother Mo Yan, what's your martial soul?”At this moment, Bebe looked at Mo Yan and asked.

Hearing this, Mo Yan blinked his eyes and said indifferently," My Martial Soul is the Blood Spirit Emperor Golden Dragon!”

In fact, Mo Yan hadn't used his martial soul, but the bloodline power of the Blood Spirit Emperor Golden Dragon. His soul ring was just a decoration used by the system to conceal Mo Yan. As for the blood-gold dragon scales covering Mo Yan's body, it was only a basic ability after he had cultivated the Killing Heaven Emperor Dragon Art. Dragonform could greatly increase Mo Yan's strength, speed, and defense.

"Blood Spirit Emperor Golden Dragon?" Bebe murmured. Although he had never heard of this martial soul, Bebe knew that this martial soul was very powerful, very powerful. Dragon-type martial souls, even the lowest level of dragons, were far more powerful than most martial souls. Bebe's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon could be said to be one of the top beast martial souls. But just now, when Mo Yan had displayed the power of the Blood Spirit Emperor Golden Dragon, Bebe had felt a sense of suppression. This suppression didn't come from strength, but from the strength of his bloodline.

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