My Lady Always Lacks Ambition

Chapter 1301 - 1223: If I Can’t Slay God, I’ll Profane God!

Qin Liuxi’s mood was extremely bad, so oppressive as if the sky were about to collapse, Feng Xiu didn’t even dare to breathe heavily.

However, watching quite a few people going to the Water God Temple to worship, he couldn’t help but speak up: "Marquis of Wind, Water God, have they rebelled? Now these people’s Qi Fortune is flowing towards them; is he forcibly extracting it?"

Qin Liuxi said with a cold face: "To say forcibly is not entirely accurate; that’s the believers’ own faith offered unconsciously. That deity statue has a bit of an evil aura, and as for Marquis of Wind, he is no longer in the temple now."

"If he’s not there, then why does this faith and Qi Fortune keep getting absorbed into the temple?"

"Because they’ve erected a deity statue, the god is present in their hearts." Qin Liuxi said, "A deity can exist because someone believes in it; even if it is not present, it can receive the faith."

"You said there is an evil aura, has it really become an Evil God?"

Qin Liuxi shook her head: "Hard to say. Originally, Marquis of Wind could become a demigod partly because of the power of that Buddha Bone. Is he evil or righteous?"

Feng Xiu remained silent for a moment and said: "Perhaps he was righteous before, but now, just by extracting this Qi Fortune and vitality, he’s no longer the original Water God Marquis of Wind."

Qin Liuxi’s eyes showed some desolation, saying: "He originally relied on faith and that power to emerge as a demigod, and it’s been less than a century, the divine power can’t be too strong. If the Buddha Bone’s power cannot be controlled, it will turn to control him instead."

She looked at her index finger and said: "When I possessed the Buddha Bone, even I would have violent rebellious intentions."

"Assimilation." Feng Xiu said a word.

If Marquis of Wind can’t suppress that power, he will turn to be controlled reciprocally, finally assimilated, becoming its slave.

This is like smoking opium; one can’t resist the temptation, eventually being controlled by it.

"When I met Tai Qing in the Land of Nihility, she already reminded me, guessing she found something wrong with Marquis of Wind, unable to suppress the Buddha Bone. Later with Yan Qishan’s incident, he acted extremely indifferently, I knew he was losing control, he probably wasn’t even aware of what he might have done."

It’s like analyzing two facets of oneself; another self emerges to do things one might not know of, or perhaps knows but is helpless.

Having two souls in one body, the weaker side is thoroughly suppressed.

"Later, I tested him again, and by then, a trace of Si Luo’s Divine Sense was already on him, or else he wouldn’t intend to have me slay the god." Qin Liuxi recalled the words she shared with Marquis of Wind, those sinister intentions.

He wanted her to slay the god.

Slaying a god sounds easy but isn’t so simple, especially if slaying a righteous god. The karma and backlash are enormous. If she had slain the god back then, even if she could have eradicated Marquis of Wind, since Si Luo only had a little divine sense there, the harm would not be great, at most only a slight backlash.

And she, killing a deity, even if not dead, would be greatly damaged; if she fell because of it, facing Si Luo in a great battle, the righteous side might actually have no chance of winning.

She’s not afraid of the backlash from slaying the god; she’s always feared the premature demise of the unripe wings on the righteous side.

Now, it’s the same.

Feng Xiu frowned and said: "So now Marquis of Wind is completely assimilated?"

"I hope he always retains a bit of his mind." Qin Liuxi took a breath, slightly closing her eyes. From the beginning, she had placed a mark on his Divine Soul, never touched, not knowing how he hid it without being discovered."

Marquis of Wind, Marquis of Wind, you can only be the Wind Marquis who helps me fight demons!

Feng Xiu looked at the endless stream of people going to worship the Water God and murmured, "So much better than when he served as an Evil God through the Evil Path, huh?"

"Not just that."

Feng Xiu turned to look at her.

Qin Liuxi said, "Do you think Marquis of Wind is only a demigod? Became a deity briefly, relying on that Buddha Bone to have massive power to save people and gather merit, which led to faith. But, a demigod is also a deity. If you were Si Luo, how would you utilize it?"

Feng Xiu’s hair stood on end.

How to use it, of course, is to replace him, become him.

"Are you saying he wants to use Marquis of Wind’s divine nature?"

Indeed, using Marquis of Wind’s divine nature, and offering a sacrifice during the God Formation, not only diminishes heavenly tribulations but makes passing the Heavenly Tribulation easier, for he is already a deity.

Feng Xiu’s face turned ghastly, the man’s brain is twisted, is it because he was too lonely and bored in Nine Netherworld, that he planned such a grand scheme?

"If I were him, I would use it; after all, it’s the fastest and smoothest road to Tongtian." Qin Liuxi’s expression was relentlessly cold.

Feng Xiu took a sharp breath, pointing at those people and said: "Then they’re still offering incense, aren’t they feeding him nutrients? He’s too good at plotting."

Qin Liuxi sneered, "That old demon survived for thousands of years, even managed to escape; I didn’t doubt that in his era, he was just short of ascending to become a god. Think about how remains of Buddha Bone still have power after all this time, showing how abundant the spiritual energy was in their era, and how many formidable figures emerged in Buddhist and Taoist paths capable of ascension."

To put it poorly, if he was still the person of his time, if spiritual energy wasn’t so scarce now, if he wasn’t a buddha’s son who didn’t master Buddha Body, and imprisoned for thousands of years, added pressure from Heavenly Dao, their matters would have had no standing in this world.

Even so, Qin Liuxi never underestimated him because even an old, worn-out boat has three nails in it, not to mention it’s not that worn.

Feng Xiu cautiously looked at her, saying with a bit of defeatist attitude, "Looks like the forces differ so much between us, what to do?"

"Cold mix." Qin Liuxi lowered her eyes, "If powerless, then let it be."

Feng Xiu immediately said: "No matter, as the saying goes, evil cannot triumph over righteousness; we will definitely win, you are the Savior sent by heaven."

Qin Liuxi raised an eyebrow: "If what he says is true, do you guess why I’d have to reincarnate ten times as a Savior?"

Feng Xiu’s smile froze on his lips.

Qin Liuxi did not continue the topic: "I must go into seclusion to refine array plates, remaining array eyes, if you can ruin them do so, if not, preserve strength."

"What about here? Just watch?"

"How possible!" Qin Liuxi snorted: "Can’t slay gods now, but didn’t say can’t desecrate gods?"

Feng Xiu gave her a sideways glance, curious about how to desecrate gods?

Until the night with black clouds and high winds, snowflakes drifting down, when no one can walk by Green Lake, Feng Xiu knew what mischief she was up to.

She made quite a few paper figures and then went to the night soil site, splashed buckets of filthy, murky wastewater onto the deity statue and the entire temple ground.

The putrid stench soared into the sky.

This wasn’t enough, after doing so, she began to summon lightning, striking the temple, igniting the swamp gas brought by the murky water, with several thunderous bangs, loud enough for all of Yuhang to hear.

Looking at the shattered and broken temple, Qin Liuxi was satisfied, clapped her hands and fled, can’t slay you now, disgust you then!

Feng Xiu: "..."

Sure enough, she thinks of what others wouldn’t dare to.