However, the black-clothed girl was even faster, crashing into Mo Qi's embrace. Her eyes were hazy, and while one hand held Mo Qi, the other began to unfasten her clothes.
Mo Qi immediately understood. Her enchantment technique had been broken, and she was suffering a strong backlash, thus transforming into this state.
Fortunately, he was a gentleman; otherwise, it would be no surprise if this woman lost her virginity on the spot.
Mo Qi pushed away her hand and retreated. To his surprise, the girl clung to him like a shadow, her face filled with a wanton smile, her laughter making one's heart itch.
Mo Qi dodged left and right, becoming somewhat flustered.
He once again used the Soul Suppressing Technique, attempting to break the restraints.
However, it had no effect. The woman still stuck to him, relentless and unyielding, impossible to shake off.
This was her own charm technique backfiring, and it seemed only she could resolve it. But how could she do so in her current state?
Mo Qi felt a headache coming on, along with a deep sense of helplessness.
In a moment of inspiration, Mo Qi flicked his hand, conjuring claw shadows, and bound her tightly. Yet, she still leaned against Mo Qi, like a stubborn leech, impossible to dislodge.
With no other recourse, Mo Qi placed her into the Five-Colored Pagoda.
At this moment, the young man in white once again spun the seven-petaled lotus, sending it towards Guan Shicheng. Guan Shicheng knew he could not block it and hastily removed his storage bag, tossing it to Mo Qi, who instinctively caught it.
Simultaneously, a look of madness flashed in Guan Shicheng's eyes.
He formed a hand seal, and his entire body became enveloped in a sea of fire. The sea of fire rapidly contracted, then compressed into a single mass, forming a humanoid outline. His body gradually turned red, then blurred, eventually becoming a ball of crimson fire, merging with the flames outside.
It formed a fireball.
Once formed, the fireball shot through the air like a meteor. The young man in white swept his lotus petal past, but failed to deflect it. The second petal, the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth all bounced off.
The young man in white was greatly alarmed. He retreated rapidly and fiercely fanned his folding fan, conjuring a powerful gust of wind that surged forward.
At this moment, the seventh petal passed, deflecting the fireball slightly. Concurrently, the hurricane swept past. The sea of fire, however, broke through the wind as if cutting through bamboo, piercing an opening and striking the young man in white, instantly engulfing him in the flames, burning together.
It burned for a very, very long time!
Mo Qi watched the ball of flame, his heart filled with emotion.
Although Guan Shicheng was arrogant and overbearing, his unwavering loyalty was truly admirable!
He offered a silent tribute in his heart.
He didn't have time to examine the contents of the storage bag, merely tucking it away silently.
At this point, the situation in the arena shifted again. A shadowy mass weaved through the crowd. After passing through each person's body, that person collapsed to the ground, their body instantly desiccated, their soul ripped away.
Mo Qi's scalp tingled. This was an incredibly sinister technique!
What was even more terrifying was that it was not only sinister but also possessed unfathomable cultivation. It was likely at least at the Human Immortal realm.
As Mo Qi hesitated, the shadowy mass suddenly changed direction and advanced towards him.
Mo Qi summoned the Dragon Stabilizing Pearl. Its light swept past, causing the shadowy mass to pause, then it pierced through the red light and continued its charge, plunging into Mo Qi's body.
"As expected, another weakling!" the shadowy mass thought.
It rampaged within Mo Qi's body, searching for his soul.
Once found and consumed, it would exit, and it would be over.
However, just then, a beam of arrow light appeared out of nowhere, splitting into countless more, attacking from all directions. At this moment, it was merely a soul, and without its physical body, it had few offensive capabilities.
It could only dodge and weave, but the arrow light grew denser and purer, its entire form enveloped in a golden radiance.
The shadowy mass retreated into a corner, completely surrounded, with nowhere left to flee.
The arrow lights were like pairs of eyes, staring at it coldly.
Knowing escape was impossible, the shadowy mass sighed, "Alas, I've capsized in a ditch!"
How could it be so unlucky today as to encounter someone carrying a heavenly treasure within their body! Moreover, the heavenly treasure automatically protected its soul. It had never encountered anything so strange.
Meanwhile, Mo Qi was secretly relieved, his palm slick with sweat.
He had deliberately let it in. Having learned from Yuwen Yan's precedent, he knew that once this fellow's soul entered his body, the Earth Arrows would desperately try to annihilate it.
This involved a risk: how much cultivation could the Earth Arrows suppress and eliminate within his body?
Yuwen Yan was at the second level of Human Immortal, and they could suppress her.
But what if this person was at the third level of Human Immortal? What if the Earth Arrows' suppression limit within his body was only the second level of Human Immortal?
If this assumption held true, then he would cease to exist.
At this moment, the shadowy mass surrendered within his body!
Mo Qi pondered for a moment and communicated with his divine sense, "You are so powerful. If I let you out, you'll just kill me again, and I'll be doomed, won't I?"
"No," the shadowy mass pleaded earnestly. "Since I admit defeat, I will not oppose you once I am released!"
"Words are not enough. If you want me to spare you, sign a soul contract with me," Mo Qi said calmly.
This soul contract was something he had seen in the Sutra Depository of the Lingxiao Sect. He had only glanced at it then, never imagining he would use it one day.
He felt that forcing someone to be a slave was somewhat ignoble!
But now, it seemed that ignoble actions were sometimes born out of necessity!
Ultimately, the law of the jungle, the strong preying on the weak, was the most fundamental law of survival.
"I am the master, and you are the servant?" the shadowy mass asked coldly.
Mo Qi responded with a sneer, "Do you think that's possible?"
"Then there's nothing to discuss. Fine, we'll perish together," the shadowy mass declared resolutely.
Yuwen Yan had said similar words back then, but in reality, it was just a threat; she couldn't do it.
Mo Qi said confidently, "Then let's try. We'll count down from three. Three, two..."
"Alright, I concede! I will be your servant!" the shadowy mass said dejectedly. "You win!"
A tiger fallen on level ground is bullied by dogs!
Thus, with the Earth Arrows as witness, Mo Qi and the shadowy mass established a soul contract.
Once the soul contract was established, any disloyal action, or even a single thought, would result in immediate annihilation of his soul.
It was then that Mo Qi learned this person's name was Cang Shan, a rogue cultivator from the Southern Sea of Hongmeng, residing on an island called Conch Island. Recently, a mysterious Turtle Island had appeared in the Southern Sea of Hongmeng, drifting aimlessly and annexing any island it encountered, annihilating everyone on it, only taking in a select few it deemed worthy.
His residence, Conch Island, had also been annexed, and he had barely escaped.
The Turtle Island never stopped moving, constantly annexing, constantly drifting. Many islanders had fled in advance.
But as the entire Southern Sea of Hongmeng became uninhabitable, they were forced to flee towards the Southern Continent.
So that's how it was!
He hadn't expected that this catastrophe was caused by that Divine Turtle Island.
That Divine Turtle Island had been severely damaged by his previous raid, but instead of declining, it seemed to have become even more powerful.
Doesn't that mean Ling Feiyan on Pengqu Island is also in grave danger?
It seems he must make a trip to the Southern Sea of Hongmeng as soon as possible.
Cang Shan's technique was externalized. After entering another's body, he only possessed soul power.
He was not truly separated from his body, leaving his physical form behind. Therefore, after emerging from Mo Qi's body, he shook his form and directly transformed into his original appearance.
He was a middle-aged man, bald, but not a monk, with a round, benevolent face, looking like a kind elder. He somewhat regretted signing the soul contract with Mo Qi.
Cang Shan glanced at Mo Qi and said, "I took a look inside you. You possess at least three divine abilities: lightning, ice and snow, and fire."
Mo Qi thought to himself, you haven't even seen the full picture.
"Indeed, you are a peerless prodigy, managing to possess both the ice and snow divine ability and the fire divine ability, which are inherently contradictory. However, it's such a waste; you haven't developed them much."
Mo Qi felt Cang Shan was being defiant and maliciously mocking him, so he decided to ignore him.
Cang Shan continued, "The fire divine ability is divided into Blazing Fire, Blazing Fire, True Fire, Spirit Fire, Sacred Fire, and Hongmeng Fire. As for your divine ability, it's still merely Blazing Fire. With your cultivation, how can you dare to use this divine ability to attack others?"
Mo Qi was shocked!
Suddenly, he felt utterly ashamed!
"Then how can I improve it?" Mo Qi couldn't help but ask.
"One is to cultivate higher-level fire divine abilities, which depends on opportunity, and the other is to improve through elixirs..."
Before Cang Shan could finish, Mo Qi, as if having learned it himself, blurted out, "Refine Fire Spirit Pills!"
Cang Shan nodded.
At this moment, the battle in the arena was still fiercely raging. Tang Qianyu was constantly retreating, facing imminent danger. Mo Qi said to Cang Shan, "Is there a way to quickly end this fight?"
Cang Shan nodded and said, "You stop your teammates, and I'll stop my teammates, and then we can end it quickly."
The next moment, Cang Shan called out to the demon cultivators, and several beast tamers restrained the demonic beasts.
Mo Qi ordered the cultivators of the Qionglu Realm to cease their attacks, and Tang Qianyu also ordered the soldiers of the third tier to stand down. Thus, a bloody battle finally came to a halt.
The two sides separated, forming two camps, some standing, some sitting, resting on the side.
Mo Qi stepped forward and distributed healing pills to the more seriously injured soldiers.
Just moments before, Tang Qianyu had felt their side was at a complete disadvantage, facing the possibility of annihilation. But suddenly, Mo Qi had called for a ceasefire.
She was somewhat bewildered. After Mo Qi finished distributing the pills and returned to his original position, she immediately ran up to him and said, "What's going on? Are we surrendering? We can't surrender!"
Mo Qi smiled. "Then why can't it be them who surrender?"
Tang Qianyu was dumbfounded. She looked at Cang Shan beside Mo Qi and saw his respectful demeanor. She couldn't understand how this person, whose cultivation was so much higher than Mo Qi's, had submitted.
Could it be seduction?
Tang Qianyu shivered!
Ren Xuefei had observed all the changes in the arena and naturally took in everything Mo Qi had done. He saw Mo Qi subdue the Cloud-Piercing Beast King with the Qiankun Circle, saw him repair the barrier, saw him subdue the black-clothed girl, and saw Cang Shan enter Mo Qi's body. Unlike others, he hadn't withered away but inexplicably subdued Cang Shan.
He was simply omnipotent!