Severing ties with family to marry the young marshal, his whole family chases me to the crematorium.

Chapter 197 Binding Talisman

Just as the God of Bliss was fully focused on fiercely battling Shen Qingyao, Xia Ran did not hesitate at all. Her eyes narrowed, and she waved her arms in the air, as graceful and agile as if she were dancing.

As she moved, mysterious runes appeared out of thin air, as if they had been given life, shimmering with a faint but undeniable light.

At the same time, Xia Ran muttered incantations, and those obscure and difficult-to-understand spells flowed from her mouth like a babbling brook, the sound crisp and loud, echoing in this empty space.

"Red Frost, what are you daydreaming about! Hurry up and activate the Binding Divine Talisman!"

Xia Ran turned around abruptly and shouted loudly at Ruan Hongshuang, who was standing not far behind her.

At this moment, her face was tense, and a fine layer of sweat had seeped out from her forehead, but her movements became faster and faster, and the incantations she uttered were like a storm, leaving people unable to keep up.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Hongshuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed across her face.

However, in just a moment, as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and strode forward.

However, the powerful divine pressure from the God of Bliss pressed down on Ruan Hongshuang like a heavy mountain, making every step she took extremely difficult.

Her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every small step required tremendous effort.

Despite this, Ruan Hongshuang clenched her fists tightly and took difficult steps toward Xia Ran.

Finally, after a long and arduous struggle, Ruan Hongshuang managed to reach Xia Ran's side and stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

At this moment, Ruan Hongshuang's face was as pale as paper, and she was panting heavily, but her beautiful eyes revealed a firm and unyielding light.

Immediately afterwards, Ruan Hongshuang took a deep breath and began to form hand seals.

Her ten fingers moved nimbly, constantly changing into various complex and exquisite gestures.

At the same time, the incantation from her mouth rang out again, this time more urgent and louder than before.

As Ruan Hongshuang performed her actions, the huge yellow talisman that had been surrounding "Shen Qingyao" suddenly trembled violently, as if it had been awakened by some kind of power.

The next moment, a loud bang was heard, and the huge yellow talisman rose from the ground, flying rapidly towards "Shen Qingyao" with unparalleled momentum.

Seeing this, Xia Ran's eyes revealed a hint of appreciation. She nodded slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up a little, a rare occurrence.

It should be noted that among her many disciples, besides Shen Qingyao, Ruan Hongshuang has always been her most valued and promising student.

As long as she perseveres and accepts more trials and tribulations, then in time, Taiqing Temple will undoubtedly be handed over to her in a secure manner.

However, at this moment, Ruan Hongshuang was completely unaware of Xia Ran's true thoughts.

At this moment, she was completely focused and single-mindedly controlling the incredibly powerful Binding Talisman, trying her best to use it to completely envelop the "Shen Qingyao" in front of her.

Meanwhile, when the God of Bliss witnessed the gigantic yellow talisman surging toward him like a blotting-out cloud, his face instantly turned extremely gloomy, and his anger was palpable.

"This is outrageous! Just who are you? How could a mere ordinary mortal possess such a profound and unfathomable Binding Talisman? This is simply unbelievable!"

The roar of the God of Bliss, filled with shock and doubt, did not come from "Shen Qingyao's" mouth, but rather exploded from all directions like rolling thunder.

Faced with the God of Bliss's furious questioning, Xia Ran seemed not to hear and remained unmoved.

Her hands moved with increasing speed, like the wind, dazzling the eye like a butterfly flitting among flowers.

At the same time, her originally charming face gradually turned cold and serious, as if a layer of frost had been formed.

"Hmph! You two ignorant mortals, just wait and see! When I find the right opportunity, I will make sure you die without a burial place and be pulverized to pieces. Only then can I quell the raging fire of hatred burning in my heart!"

As the vicious curse abruptly ceased, the God of Bliss's divine power vanished instantly, and he swiftly retreated back into Shen Qingyao's sea of ​​consciousness, disappearing without a trace.

The tall and majestic statue of the God of Bliss appeared once again in Shen Qingyao's sea of ​​consciousness, like a ghost.

When he keenly realized that the originally extremely dense Yin energy here had completely and utterly disappeared, he was instantly enraged, so much so that a narrow and ferocious crack appeared on the statue.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Shen Qingyao, you ignorant fool, I will tear you to pieces and grind your bones to dust!"

The God of Bliss gritted his teeth and roared repeatedly. His tone, filled with resentment and murderous intent, seemed to penetrate one's soul and shatter Shen Qingyao's sea of ​​consciousness into pieces.

However, just as the God of Bliss was about to unleash his chilling Yin energy once again to retaliate against Shen Qingyao, he was shocked to discover that his entire sea of ​​consciousness had undergone a tremendous change.

No matter how hard he tried to release the Yin energy, it vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye, like drops of water falling into a bottomless abyss, leaving not even a trace behind.

This bizarre situation made the God of Bliss increasingly incredulous and terrified. He stared wide-eyed, his face contorted with rage, and frantically tried several times, but each time the result was exactly the same.

Faced with such an incomprehensible situation, the God of Bliss was nearly driven mad, constantly questioning himself:

"Shen Qingyao, what kind of tricks did you use? How could the Yin energy that I painstakingly accumulated just vanish into thin air?"

However, no matter how loudly the God of Bliss roared, he could not get even a single word of response from Shen Qingyao.

At this moment, Shen Qingyao had already successfully regained absolute control over her body.

She closed her eyes tightly, focusing intently on feeling the flow of power within her body, trying to readjust to this body that had once been controlled by someone else.

"Junior Sister...!"

As the giant talisman descended, Ruan Hongshuang immediately ran to Shen Qingyao's side, looking at her with a face full of worry.

Ruan Hongshuang's eyes were full of doubt and suspicion, and she was not sure whether the body she was in belonged to Shen Qingyao or the Goddess of Bliss.

Xia Ran walked slowly to Shen Qingyao with her hands behind her back, and skillfully tapped her on the head.

Shen Qingyao felt a familiar pain in her forehead and looked up at her master with a hint of resentment.