411: Chapter 411 The Mysterious Bride - Red Phoenix

The Snow Empress parted her rosy lips: "He is too weak."

Su Wen was speechless.

He was already quite powerful.

It was just that in front of her, a 700,000-year-old Spirit Beast, he seemed a bit small and weak.

However, seeing the Snow Empress like this, it seemed she was indeed moved.

After returning to the Supreme Pontiff Palace

Bibi Dong kept Su Wen behind and dismissed everyone else.

She sat upright on the popes chair.

With a cold face, she looked at Ye Yuaner, who had remained: "Lingyuan, did you not hear my words?"

Ye Yuaner rested her hands on her ample bosom: "Bibi Dong, outside, we are superior and subordinate, but behind closed doors, I am your elder. To put it simply, I am your older sister. Is this how you speak to me?"

Bibi Dong was stunned.

She hadn't reacted in time.

The next moment.

Her expression changed abruptly.

Her chest heaved with anger.

She slammed her hand heavily on the popes chair: "Su Wen!"

"Teacher, what is it?"

Su Wen pretended to be confused.

"Did you not hear what she was saying?"

Bibi Dong said angrily.

"Aunt Ye, what did you say?"

Su Wen scratched his head.

"Hmph."

Ye Yuaner turned her head away.

She was also very annoyed today.

Although Su Wen had become stronger.

The number of women around him had increased, and Su Wen seemed to have set his sights on the Snow Empress again.

Su Wen: "Teacher, should I leave first?"

"Leave, my foot."

Bibi Dong rubbed her forehead with a headache.

She took a deep breath.

Suppressing her emotions.

But the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

"Teacher, look at my spirit ring. The two Spirit Ability I obtained are incredible."

Seeing that Bibi Dong's mood was off, Su Wen timely changed the subject.

The eighth spirit ring flickered slightly.

That blood-red radiance made the two women involuntarily focus their attention on it.

"My Eighth Spirit Skill, Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, Yellow Springs Wedding Procession."

"When released, eighteen Ghost generals will appear carrying a red sedan chair."

"A Lantern Ghost will lead the way."

"A Pipa Ghost will play music."

"A Skinning Dancer will dance along with the procession."

"Snow Woman, Bone Woman, Painted Skin, Rakshasa Woman, Water Ghost, Hanged Ghost..."

"Each ghost has its own abilities: Snow Woman freezes, Bone Woman uses resentment, Painted Skin disguises, Rakshasa Woman focuses on slaughter, Water Ghost summons rain..."

"There are a total of one hundred and eight ghosts, accompanied by the power of a ghost domain. All living beings with Soul Power lower than mine will be forced to kneel for three seconds..."

"The second Spirit Ability of the eighth spirit ring, Withered Bones Bloom into Flowers, can convert living beings into undead, including those who have already died. It can also awaken deceased beings within a hundred-meter radius, turning them into Ghost Souls to fight."

Su Wen felt that his second Spirit Ability was somewhat similar to a divine force possessed by Bibi Dong after she became the Rakshasa God; the difference was that this could convert both the dead and the living.

"As expected... they are all ghosts..."

Bibi Dong and Ye Yuaner did not react much; they were already used to it. The total number of ghosts summoned by all of Su Wen's Spirit Ability could probably establish a Netherworld.

"Teacher..."

"I would like to request something from you."

"I should go to the Heaven Dou Empire to find Ning Fengzhi."

Su Wen knew that with his current strength, even without anyone's help, he could take down the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

And complete his three trials of kindness.

Bibi Dong also knew the content of his trials; he could not have any help.

She was confident in Su Wen's current strength.

Although Bone Douluo was strong, her disciple was more cunning.

Bibi Dong was slightly stunned when she thought of this.

She was actually thinking of her disciple like this.

"Fine, go alone and come back soon."

"Little Wen, do you not need me to accompany you?"

Ye Yuaner naturally also knew the content of his trials.

Regarding him going on a long journey.

This was the first time he would be without anyone accompanying him.

Ye Yuaner was a bit worried.

She always felt that Little Wen hadn't grown up yet.

And needed protection.

"Aunt Ye, Teacher, don't worry."

"The mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"I don't believe their Sect has more people than my ghosts."

Su Wen sat and grabbed forward with his fingers, and a red oil-paper umbrella appeared in his palm.

The runes on it were missing one.

A cloud of red mist floated out from within, and upon landing, it turned into a woman dressed in a red wedding gown.

The wedding gown was stained with blood, the phoenix crown swayed without wind, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her cheeks.

Her slender fingers gripped a writing brush; the patterns on the brush body were entwined with Yin Qi, and the tip was condensed with baleful ink.

"My husband~"

The Ghost Bride's lips did not move, but her voice came from all directions.

"It is a... brush, and a brush I have never seen before."

"As expected, another strange Spirit has emerged."

Bibi Dong slowly stood up and walked over.

This Ghost Bride's aura was the same as Su Wen's.

Undoubtedly a Spirit Douluo.

"Little Wen... what kind of Spirit is this?"

Ye Yuaner asked curiously.

"Is it a Judge's Brush?"

Su Wen asked the Ghost Bride directly.

Unsurprisingly, the Ghost Bride did not answer this question.

Su Wen simply asked about her Spirit Ability directly.

The Ghost Bride's rosy lips moved, and her voice came with a faint echo: "My husband~"

"The first ability, Judge's Characters, involves writing characters like 'Imprison', 'Kill', and 'Execute' to attack enemies."

"The second is Yama's Verdict, which involves writing a short verdict to pass judgment on the target, specifically targeting Mental Energy."

"The third is Painting a Prison, which involves quickly sketching lines in the air to draw a barrier cage."

"The fourth Spirit Ability, Underworld Pursuit, summons the undead to hunt down targets to the ends of the earth."

"The fifth Spirit Ability, Yellow Springs Judgment, is divided into two types: one is a light sentence, which provides large-scale group imprisonment, and the other is a heavy sentence, which provides single-target killing by condensing the power of Yellow Springs."

"The sixth Spirit Ability and the seventh Spirit Ability are both life-and-death Spirit Ability: Sketching Fate and Martial Soul True Body."

"The first Spirit Ability of the eighth spirit ring is called, Yin and Yang Pen Stroke."

"The second Spirit Ability is called, Yellow Springs Pen Stroke."

"My husband, the specific abilities can only be known after I have demonstrated them."

Su Wen nodded gently; he had already guessed what this Spirit was.

Bibi Dong and Ye Yuaner also wore expressions of 'as expected'.

All the Spirit Ability were related to ghosts and monsters.

"You will be called Hongluan from now on. You will have opportunities to demonstrate your abilities; I think it won't be many days."

Ghost Bride Hongluan: "Thank you, my husband. Could you call out Hongye? She and I have a Spirit Fusion Skill."

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Wen, Bibi Dong, and Ye Yuaner were all shocked.

There was actually a Spirit Fusion Skill between Ghost Brides; this was truly rare to see.

However, when Hongye appeared, Bibi Dong and Ye Yuaner were both confused.

A book and a writing brush.

How could they fuse?

Su Wen, seeing this scene, was not surprised at all.

Hongye's book was for governing life and death.

The brush was for judging life and death.

The two were inseparable from the start.

When Ghost Bride Hongluan and Ghost Bride Hongye looked at each other.

It was clear that a power of life and death was circling them.

"My husband, we cannot fuse yet. It seems you need to summon the last two. Only after everyone has returned to their positions and is not bound by the rules can we complete it."

Ghost Bride Hongluan and Ghost Bride Hongye looked at Su Wen simultaneously.