Rise to God with Life Skill Professions

Chapter 912: Chapter 723: Mole, Plague Emperor_2

At this moment, Emperor Xuanwu, borrowing the power of the Dragon Vein, had already seized an overwhelming advantage. That longsword burned with golden flames, and every strike carried boundless might.

By contrast, that body composed of plague was already riddled with a thousand holes.

As Emperor Xuanwu brought his sword down in a single slash, that body’s head fell to the ground and turned to ash. The headless body also crashed down and vanished.

Emperor Xuanwu ran a fingertip along the longsword, a faint smile appearing on his face. "Exhilarating, truly exhilarating. Since I ascended the throne, I have never fought like this. Today, I shall carve you into a thousand pieces! Qin An, you and I will take him down together!"

As soon as these words fell, Emperor Xuanwu immediately charged forward. The sky-filling sword light was wrapped in golden flames, as if it could burn mountains and boil seas.

"No! Impossible!" The Plague Emperor shouted, staring at the scene before her in disbelief, frantically driving the plague power within her body.

The plague was like venomous serpents, constantly spreading, but no matter how she spread it, she could not change the current situation.

Beams of golden light, merging with Qin An’s attacks, smashed fiercely down onto the Plague Emperor.

The Plague Emperor let out a shrill scream. Dense scars appeared all over her body, and her aura was gradually growing weaker.

She plummeted from the sky, hitting the ground with a resounding crash.

Qin An withdrew his qi and clenched his fists, striding quickly to the Plague Emperor and looking down at her from above. "Well? Now who’s the victor and who’s the loser, who wins and who loses?"

The Plague Emperor clenched her teeth, fixing Qin An with a death stare, a poisonous hatred flashing in her eyes.

Qin An spoke again. "Honestly, living to your age means you’re all afraid of death. So I’ll give you a chance, how about it?"

"As long as you behave and tell me some useful information, cooperate with me in a few plans, then I’ll let you live."

When these words came out, the Plague Emperor was slightly stunned.

She had not expected Qin An to actually give her a chance to live.

Just now she had already steeled herself for death. After all, Qin An’s strikes had been extremely decisive, his intent to kill her had never lessened, and she herself had desperately wanted to kill Qin An.

Now Qin An was actually saying that she was still useful, and was willing to give her a chance to live.

Naturally, she was willing.

Just as Qin An had said, the longer one lives, the more afraid of death one becomes.

After having witnessed the beauty of this world, who would want to turn into nothingness?

Therefore, the Plague Emperor now very much wanted to stay alive.

"Say it. As long as it’s something I can do, I’m willing. I’m also willing to live."

Qin An smiled faintly. "I know that among you Heavenly Demons there are also bindings, that you can’t reveal secrets between Heavenly Demons, or you’ll die a violent death, isn’t that right?"

The Plague Emperor hurriedly nodded. "That’s right, that’s how it is. If you want to know those matters between Heavenly Demons, I’m afraid I can’t tell you, because either way I’d be dead."

Qin An nodded and said, "Then I won’t ask you about things related to Heavenly Demons. Let’s change the topic. I need you to be a mole."

When these two words appeared, the Plague Emperor’s expression changed drastically.

She already knew exactly what Qin An was planning, a trace of fear appearing in her eyes.

Qin An ignored the Plague Emperor and instead turned to Emperor Xuanwu, saying, "Is there any way to sense what she does, or rather, to control her?"

Emperor Xuanwu was also a smart man. In just an instant, he understood what Qin An meant and nodded. "Sensing what she does is difficult, but controlling her is simple."

"We only need her to offer up the most refined sliver from the depths of her Divine Soul. As long as we stir a thought in our hearts, we can erase her Divine Soul and turn her into a shell without consciousness, no different from dead."

Qin An nodded slightly, then swept a glance at the Plague Emperor and said, "You heard him. Now offer up that most important sliver of power from the depths of your Divine Soul."

"If you don’t, I’ll let you taste every pain in this world before you die. I absolutely won’t let you die easy!"

Upon hearing this, the Plague Emperor took a deep breath.

After pondering for a long while, she finally chose to compromise.

"Fine, I’m willing to offer it."

She raised her index finger and tapped between her brows.

With this motion, a drop of bright red blood appeared at her brow, and the instant that blood drop surfaced, it surged toward Qin An.

Qin An raised his hand and received the blood drop into his palm. Feeling the purest trace of Power of Divine Soul inside, he smiled.

Then he pointed toward the rift ahead.

"What I need you to do is simple. Go back to your world again and tell those Heavenly Demons about this rift, lure them into this world. Don’t tell too many at once. Given our current situation, tell them one at a time, and we’ll kill them over and over."

"In this way, at the end I’ll give you the chance to live, let you keep on living."

The Plague Emperor slowly rose, feeling her Divine Soul under Qin An’s control, and said, "Alright, I promise you. I’ll go do it right away."

She had no means left. Now even the lifeline of her Divine Soul was in the other party’s hands.

If she resisted, the only thing awaiting her would be death. Now she could only do as Qin An said.

Thinking this, the Plague Emperor looked toward that rift, then turned into a stream of blood and surged into the rift.

Qin An looked at the many Manifest Saint Realm cultivators and said slowly, "Everyone, there will be continuous battles ahead. For now, wait here. Once the Heavenly Demons descend one by one, we’ll kill them one by one."

The many cultivators all nodded to Qin An in unison and said together, "As you command."

There was a hint of excitement in their voices. After all, they had personally defeated a Heavenly Demon. To boast of such a thing would bring them great glory.

Emperor Xuanwu was also extremely excited.

He had originally thought that this trip was certain death, that once they were wiped out, this world would not be able to withstand the descent of the Heavenly Demons.

He had never expected that they would actually defeat the Plague Emperor, and even capture her, turning her into their mole.

Such a thing was practically unheard of.

And now he also felt quite proud. Being able to pull off something like this already placed them above many worlds that had been destroyed.

Now they only had to wait for the Plague Emperor to enter the Heavenly Demon world and lure all those Heavenly Demons out.

Everyone waited patiently, and no one spoke unnecessarily.

At this moment, after the Plague Emperor entered that mysterious space, she had just landed when her expression turned dark.

She took a deep breath, a great struggle flashing in her eyes.

After a moment, the struggle turned into resolve.

"I have to live. I’ve lived for so long; I can’t die this early. So I can only let you down."

She truly wanted to live, and now had no other way.

The moment she handed her Divine Soul over to Qin An, everything she had fell into Qin An’s control.

If Qin An wanted her alive, she could live.

If Qin An wanted her dead, she had to die.

So now she had only one thought—to cling to life. As long as she lived, it was better than anything.

Now she had to do as Qin An said, to lure a Heavenly Demon over.

"If I’m going to lure someone, I think I know who it should be."

The Plague Emperor’s figure sped off in one direction, soon disappearing at the end of her path.

...

At this moment, in a place filled with magma, a middle-aged man was soaking in the lava, casually scooping up a handful and tilting his head back to gulp it down.

He then narrowed his eyes, a look of enjoyment on his face.

"What a pity this magma can’t keep bubbling out endlessly, or I’d just stay here enjoying myself while they fight to the death. That would truly be endlessly wonderful."

The middle-aged man sighed, looking at the magma that had already diminished quite a bit, a trace of helplessness and regret on his face.

Just as he revealed this expression, a beam of light suddenly descended.

The Plague Emperor landed steadily on the ground, swept a glance over this middle-aged man, and said, "Flame Emperor, I’ve found a path leading to another world. Do you want to come with me?"

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