Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 901 - 491: Puppet_2

Su Jie had a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, as his gaze swept over Wei Qingwan, Jiang Lin, and Mo Shiyao.

Upon hearing Su Jie’s words, although uncertain of their truth, the hearts of Wei Qingwan, Jiang Lin, and Mo Shiyao began to race, their expressions displaying a strange yearning.

It must be noted that Su Jie previously demanded a ransom of ten million spirit stones from each of them.

But three million spirit stones, a reduction by more than threefold, was a price the sect was likely willing to pay for their release.

The three women exchanged glances, their eyes instantly becoming exceptionally wary.

"Is what you said true?"

Wei Qingwan hastily asked, unwilling to spend another day by Su Jie’s side, fearing when Su Jie might reveal his true nature; she didn’t want any stain on her life.

Although she already had a stain upon capture, being a captive was entirely different from being **.

Before Su Jie could reply, Jiang Lin suddenly spoke: "I am willing to pay. I wish to write to the sect. Our Jingyu Temple will supply the ransom."

This was an opportunity Jiang Lin didn’t want to miss, immediately speaking up before Mo Shiyao and Wei Qingwan could react.

"You..."

Wei Qingwan became furious, angrily glaring at Jiang Lin, almost wanting to punch her pretty face.

Mo Shiyao’s face also darkened, staring at Mo Shiyao with great dissatisfaction, yet fearing to fall behind again, she was about to speak.

However, Mo Shiyao was still too slow as a male voice resounded.

"I’m willing to pay too."

It was He Wenfeng who was quicker, covering Yu Wenjing’s mouth, not giving him the chance to speak; he had overheard the conversation and seized the second slot.

"Bastard."

Yu Wenjing forcefully broke free from He Wenfeng’s grasp, fuming with rage, attacking with his fists, and the two exchanged blows.

Although their spiritual power was sealed, they still retained basic physical strength and combat skills, and the fight was exceptionally fierce.

Watching this scene, not only Su Jie, but even the Ghost Ridge Palace disciples on the deck burst into laughter.

"Haha, interesting, truly interesting. You righteous disciples really have broadened my horizons. Is this the depth of your bonds? Seems not so steadfast!"

Su Jie slapped his thigh, while the surrounding demon cultivator disciples laughed heartily.

"You, you’re not keeping your word."

Seeing Su Jie’s expression, Jiang Lin suddenly understood, with her forehead full of black lines.

He Wenfeng, who had taken several punches, also stopped, the monk gritting his teeth, cursing, "Mr. Su, are you deliberately toying with us?"

"I am a demon cultivator. If a demon cultivator kept their word, would they still be a demon cultivator? Just teasing you, you are all my goods, wishing for a cheap deal—there’s no such easy thing in the world."

Su Jie’s face had a playful expression, his smile radiant.

These people were not without pride, but after being kidnapped for a while, their lives had drastically declined, unable to eat or dress well, having to bear Su Jie’s insults, doing work they previously looked down upon as maidservants or servants, with a desire to escape this captive life growing extremely strong. With just a little temptation from Su Jie, they couldn’t restrain themselves, willing to jump into the trap despite knowing it was there.

Furthermore, though they belonged to the righteous sect, they didn’t originate from the same sect.

There were also conflicts among the righteous sects, and when these escalated, sect destruction wars could happen.

Like Guan Chao Pavilion and Fire Cloud Palace, the righteous leaders of the respective provinces fought fiercely, just like other righteous sects.

Hearing Su Jie’s arrogant, unreasonable words, Jiang Lin and He Wenfeng’s faces turned blue with anger, feeling deeply humiliated as their small schemes were all seen through by Su Jie.

"Hmph, this is the result of believing in the words of a demon cultivator. You truly are foolish."

Wei Qingwan unreservedly mocked, although she also intended to negotiate with Su Jie earlier, she at least didn’t succeed, allowing her to stand on a moral high ground to criticize Jiang Lin and He Wenfeng.

"Jiang Lin, you are too trusting; he was merely toying with you."

Mo Shiyao also quietly criticized Jiang Lin.

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Yu Wenjing also ridiculed He Wenfeng, mockingly taunting him.

Jiang Lin and He Wenfeng’s faces reddened with embarrassment, wishing they could find a hole to hide in.

This group of righteous talents had infighting just because of a small promise from Su Jie, with their friendship capsizing effortlessly.

.......

After this brief interlude, Su Jie arrived at the core hall of the Flying Magic Boat.

"Hall Master, we have been within the boundaries of Qing Province for two hours now. At our current speed, we’ll reach the Fire Cloud Palace’s territory in about ten more minutes."

Zhu Zhangqi quickly approached, reporting the situation.

"Have the boat stay away from the Fire Cloud Palace’s territory, and hover outside."

Su Jie instructed, as Qin Mengying had already sent a message back as agreed, stating that Fire Cloud Palace wanted to form a cooperation.

Su Jie came to Qing Province specifically for this collaboration.

However, Su Jie wasn’t going there in person.

He took out the Divine Firm Sword from his storage bag, and Su Jie extended his right hand into his eye socket, digging out his left eyeball.

In the blood-filled eye socket, new flesh quickly sprouted, soon growing into a new eye.

The eyeball that Su Jie dug out was pressed onto the Divine Firm Sword.

Flesh began to grow from the eyeball, like a wriggling flesh carpet, completely enveloping the Divine Firm Sword. The flesh proliferated wildly, becoming exceedingly wild and eventually standing upright as a human shape.

In the next moment, Su Jie activated the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill, a torrent of holy blood surged from Su Jie’s body, merging into this mass of flesh.

The holy blood reformed the internal system of the body, constructing an operational posture, and integrating with the Divine Firm Sword, bestowing combat capability.

A part of Su Jie’s primordial spirit was severed and incorporated, manipulated to resemble Su Jie’s appearance, and dressed in clothing, so those not familiar might really think it was Su Jie.

Thus, a puppet was created with the Divine Firm Sword at its core, Su Jie’s flesh as its base, and holy blood as its energy source.

This was akin to Su Jie’s creation of combat blood demons in the Blood Sea, except this included the Divine Firm Sword and a portion of Su Jie’s primordial spirit, receiving further enhancement.

As such, this puppet could be remotely controlled by Su Jie, allowing him to control the puppet from hundreds of miles away, acting and speaking like a real person.

After completing this, Su Jie examined the puppet, feeling a slight stir in his heart.

The puppet in front of him opened its mouth and spoke, "Su Saint heir for eternity, unite the Tianyuan."

Whether in tone, movement, or demeanor, it was indistinguishable from Su Jie.

This sensation was like Su Jie using his consciousness to manipulate a robot, as flesh itself lacked consciousness.

If there were any drawbacks, it was the puppet’s limited actual combat capability, able to wield only a portion of the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill’s power and the Divine Firm Sword’s combat strength, falling far short of Su Jie’s body’s combat prowess.

Moreover, if this puppet were destroyed, a portion of Su Jie’s primordial spirit would be lost; since the primordial spirit was divided, Su Jie would need to recuperate for several days.

But this was enough to satisfy Su Jie, as it spared him personal involvement.

Beside him, Zhu Zhangqi, who witnessed the entire process, was astonished inwardly, feeling more reverent towards Su Jie’s methods.

Even though this was just a separated puppet, the blood puppet still made him feel uneasy.

Su Jie controlled the blood puppet, step by step, towards the windowsill.

"Go!"

Su Jie commanded, and the blood puppet leaped out from the windowsill.

Here, at the height of ten thousand miles, under Su Jie’s control, the blood puppet’s Divine Firm Sword glowed, transforming the whole figure into a flash of light, swiftly heading southeastward through the sky.

There lay the Mountain Gate of Fire Cloud Palace.

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