Ding Ning looked at Yang Qiyuan's receding figure with a dumbfounded expression.
'Is Secretary Yang's brother stupid? He spent so much effort to chase after her, only to say a few words, and then … run away. What kind of trick is this?'
Xiahou Weiyang and the rest were also dumbfounded. How could such a serious competition end just like that?
What made them feel the most fortunate was that because they were worried that the blood lady would harm the people of Wu City, they were prepared to stop her at all costs.
Therefore, they didn't run away with the Japanese martial artists. But in the end, all those who ran were killed by the blood lady, while those who didn't run were unharmed.
"This is probably what it means to be kind and have good karma."
Seven Kills smiled bitterly.
"Let's go back and immediately organize people to closely monitor the blood lady's every move. Such an existence will endanger the safety of the people of China."
Xiahou Weiyang didn't feel any lingering fear after surviving a disaster. The first thing he thought of was the terrible disaster that the blood lady might bring to the country.
"Don't worry. The blood lady is in the form of a ghost and will be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth. She can only stay in the outside world for ten minutes before entering a deep sleep."
Ding Ning also had this kind of worry, but with the news from Orochi, he immediately felt relieved and comforted.
Although Xiahou Weiyang didn't know how Ding Ning found out, he immediately let out a long sigh of relief out of trust. "That's good, that's good. If such a killing god can move around in the outside world for a long time, it will be a great disaster."
"Where will they return to after they enter a deep sleep?"
Seven Kills asked curiously as he looked at Orochi and Daitengu in Ding Ning's hands.
"I don't know."
Ding Ning's eyes flickered as he answered naturally.
It wasn't that he didn't know, but it was too unbelievable. No one would believe him even if he said it.
Similar to ghosts, shikigami were an extremely unique existence. They were extremely powerful beings when they were alive, so their souls wouldn't dissipate so quickly after they died.
If they were encountered by an onmyoji, they would use a special secret method to collect their remnant souls and then imprison them in a tool made of Yin attribute materials to preserve their remnant souls.
Most Spirit-branded Retainers would lose their memories from when they were alive. Yin Yang Masters would form a special spiritual connection with the Spirit-branded Retainer through years of devout worship.
Actually, the relationship between a Yin Yang Master and a Spirit-branded Retainer wasn't that of a master-servant relationship. Rather, it was more like an employer-employee relationship.
The Yin-Yang Master would provide the power of faith or blood essence to support the Spirit-branded Retainer, and the Spirit-branded Retainer would fight for the Yin-Yang Master whenever they needed it.
Spirit-branded Retainers like the Blood Lady belonged to the special category of mutated Spirit-branded Retainers. She was much more powerful than the average Spirit-branded Retainers when she was alive, and she still retained part of her incomplete memories. Not only did her combat power far surpass the average Spirit-branded Retainers, but she was also extremely hot-tempered and difficult to control.
This type of Spirit-branded Retainer was incredibly rare. It was an existence that Yin Yang Masters both loved and feared. Not only did they want to borrow the Spirit-branded Retainer's powerful combat strength, but they were also worried about being devoured by it.
Therefore, if Yin-Yang Masters encountered such Spirit-branded Retainers, they would usually worship them, hoping to establish a spiritual connection with them over a long period of time. They wouldn't use them unless they were in a life-and-death situation. After all, once an uncontrollable Spirit-branded Retainer was released, there would be too many variables.
Akihiro Miyamoto had lost his head because of Orochi's betrayal, which was why he had released the Blood Lady rashly. He didn't expect that he would end up killing himself and the Japanese samurai that came with him.
"I wonder if Sword God Yagyu will be able to escape this calamity."
Seven Kills was just asking casually. Seeing that Ding Ning didn't know, he didn't ask any further. Instead, he gloated.
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Although the Blood Lady's strength is terrifying, speed isn't her forte. Moreover, she only has ten minutes. Swordsman God Yagyu should know this very well. Even if he can't escape, as long as he can delay her for ten minutes, the Blood Lady will disappear on her own, "Ding Ning replied casually.
Ding Ning answered casually. Without batting an eyelid, he picked up an inconspicuous black stone from the ground where Miyamoto Akiho had turned into a bloody mist.
According to Orochi, this was a place for the Spirit-branded Retainer's remnant soul to reside in. It could absorb the power of faith for the Spirit-branded Retainer to absorb.
He didn't take a closer look at it in front of Xiahou Weiyang and the others. He only knew that this stone, called the Yin Yang Jade, was an extremely precious item even to Yin-Yang Masters.
Only powerful Spirit-branded Retainers like the Blood Lady were qualified to reside in the Yin Yang Jade. Orochi and Daitengu could only stay in objects that had the aura of the Yin Yang Jade.
Of course, now that they had been refined into ghost heads by Ding Ning, there was no need for them to reside in the Yin Yang Jade. Ding Ning's limbs and bones would be their home from now on.
Obtaining the Yin Yang Jade was equivalent to obtaining the Blood Lady. Ding Ning was extremely excited. If he wasn't wrong, the Blood Lady's strength when she was alive was probably beyond the Divine Transformation Realm. She was at least at the Immortal Realm, or even a Quintessence Realm expert.
Although the Blood Lady was difficult to control, when it came to a life and death situation, how could he care so much? Letting her out was a great trump card.
As for the backlash, Ding Ning didn't take it seriously. He wasn't a Yin-Yang Master, and he didn't plan to establish a spiritual connection with the Blood Lady. How could he possibly suffer from the backlash?
Moreover, although the Blood Lady was very powerful, her speed was her weakness. If worst came to worst, he could just run away to buy himself some time.
As long as he could buy himself ten minutes, she would have to obediently return to the Yin Yang Jade to sleep. Otherwise, her soul would scatter, and she would completely disappear from this world.
In reality, the Blood Lady wasn't slow. It was just that compared to him, who possessed the speed of the Kun Peng, her speed was somewhat inferior.
However, for Sword God Yagyuu, the Blood Lady's speed was simply terrifying. He could only run around like a stray dog. He didn't dare to run in a straight line at all. In his heart, he cursed Miyamoto Akihiro's ancestors.
Fortunately, Miyamoto Akihiro was already dead. Otherwise, the enraged Sword God Yagyuu would have cut him into pieces.
The difficult ten minutes were finally over. Seeing the Blood Lady suddenly disappear, Sword God Yagyuu sprawled on the ground without a care for his image. His face was filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.
However, when he thought about how he was the only one who survived after mobilizing so many people to come here, he was filled with sorrow. 'China is indeed incompatible with me. Every time I come here, I don't have a good ending.'
'No, there's still that bastard Nodera Tsuchiaki. That guy isn't dead either.'
When Sword God Yagyuu thought about his last disciple, whom he had high hopes for, he got up immediately. He clenched his teeth and turned around to get even with his rascal disciple.
Nodera Tsuchiaki was a sly beast. Although he acted like a lecher who had never seen a woman before and made a big fuss to chase after the Blood Lady, it was not because he was lustful. He had sensed Ding Ning's Divine Consciousness, so he pretended to be a fool and took the opportunity to escape.
After leaving the range of Ding Ning's Divine Consciousness, he immediately changed his direction, changed his appearance, and disappeared into the crowd.
What a joke. A woman who could scare Sword God Yagyuu to the point of escaping was not someone he could afford to provoke at the moment, even if she was naked.
Therefore, Sword God Yagyuu's efforts were destined to be in vain. After searching for a few days, he still could not find any trace of Nodera Tsuchiaki. He could only return to Japan dejectedly and look for a new successor to the Sword God Palace.
However, this time, he did not only look at talent but also courage. If he took in another useless disciple like Nodera Tsuchiaki, he would really be embarrassed.
His old face would really be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.
Swoosh!
A red light flashed. Ding Ning, who was sitting in the taxi with his eyes closed to rest, smiled. It seemed that the Blood Lady had returned.
He was not an idiot like Yang Qiyuan, who ran here and back. Was he not tired? Did he not know that there was a form of transportation in this world called a taxi?
Perhaps they were already immune to Ding Ning's various magical abilities, Xiahou Weiyang and the others did not ask him how he had subdued Orochi and Daitengu, which saved him a lot of trouble.
Of course, Qi Sha did not forget to thank him. He also told him that the National Warrior's Mansion had their eyes on Batur, but they had not done anything to them because they wanted to find out the Dark Flower List behind Batur.
In this regard, Ding Ning raised both hands in support. One Batur was insignificant, and it did not make much sense to kill it. The Dark Flower List could create eight or ten organizations like Batur at any time. Only by digging out the Dark Flower List and completely destroying it could they cut off the source of wealth of the Descendants of God Organization.
There was also news from Outer Mongolia. Pi Mucheng had successfully mixed into the tribe of Tian Khan and was waiting for the right time to replace him and control the rare earth resources.
What surprised him the most was the news from You Wuji and Bai Xiaolou. They had already established an intelligence network in Europe that covered the whole of Europe.
This surprised him greatly. How long had it been? It had not even been a month. How did these two guys do it?
From Bai Xiaolou's complacent narration, he knew the whole story. It turned out that these two guys secretly found the headquarters of an intelligence organization, directly went to the door, conquered its leader by force, and took him as their disciple. Then, they took over the intelligence organization of "Ye Lai Xiang" under his command.
Now, the two of them were living a carefree life in Europe. They drank champagne, smoked cigars, hugged a foreign woman, and mingled in the upper class in immaculate clothes. They looked like successful people. They really talked and laughed with great scholars, and there were no commoners.
After Ding Ning knew what had happened, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. He muttered in his heart, "I knew that starting from scratch had nothing to do with these two guys. They really inherited the simple and crude style of the Demon Clan."
But he did not care about the process, nor did he care about how bad their lives were. He only wanted to complete the tasks he gave him with quality and quantity.
Fortunately, Bai Xiaolou and You Wuji were very sensible. Even if they lived a befuddled life every day, they did not abandon their work. They were already planning to annex an intelligence organization called the NPC.
After hearing their grand plan, Ding Ning's face suddenly became lifeless. That was the NPC, the ancestor of the Western intelligence world, an ancient intelligence organization with an unknown history. How could these two guys talk about annexing it as if it was as easy as eating and drinking?
It should be known that the NPC was Europe's first intelligence organization. It had an extremely ancient history. It was said that its predecessor could even be traced back to the Roman Empire.
The organization had an extremely complete and meticulous constitution. Many former and even active agents of many countries were its secret members. It could be said that its tentacles had already spread to every country and region in the world. It had business dealings with various intelligence organizations, arms dealers, underground forces, drug dealers, and even terrorists.
Their slogan was that the NPC was everywhere. In fact, they had basically achieved this.
It was no exaggeration to say that many important government officials in many countries could be secret members of the NPC. Even the United States' FBA, the former KGB in Tsarist Russia, and England's MI6 often had to rely on the NPC's intelligence network to do things. It was basically a super aircraft carrier of the intelligence world.
One could imagine how deep the waters were inside such an intelligence organization.
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