Chapter 165 Seizing the Body
Chapter 165 Seizing the Body
"Hahaha... That's right! I am the God of Bliss, the greatest and most sublime deity in this world. Wherever I exist, there will be no more pain or sorrow, only eternal happiness and endless joy."
The voice of the God of Bliss was as melodious as heavenly music, and it contained an indescribable allure, as if it possessed some kind of magical power, making people unable to resist wanting to get closer to him and listen to more of his teachings.
However, Shen Qingyao knew that the God of Bliss before her was no benevolent person, and that behind those seemingly kind words lay untold conspiracies and dangers.
Therefore, she gritted her teeth and repeatedly warned herself not to be careless, which helped her resist the temptation of the God of Bliss.
"An evil god is an evil god. Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are essential human emotions. The only happiness and joy you speak of is because you killed them all, and you used their souls as nourishment!"
Shen Qingyao's eyebrows furrowed, her lips parted slightly, and her words shot out like sharp arrows, showing no mercy.
Her gaze was icy and filled with vigilance as she stared intently at the God of Bliss before her, as if trying to see through the schemes and plots hidden deep within his heart.
However, the God of Bliss was not angered by Shen Qingyao's impolite words.
Instead, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips as he gently shook his head and said slowly:
"Hahaha... Little girl, those are just misunderstandings people have about me. And those wicked gods, seeing my worship is so popular, are jealous and wantonly slander me."
As he spoke, his voice grew even gentler, like a spring breeze caressing one's face, making one's heart flutter.
Moreover, as he finished speaking, an even denser yin energy surged from his body, slowly swirling around Shen Qingyao like wisps of smoke.
These yin energies were as thin as wisps of silk, almost imperceptible, yet they seemed to possess life, silently eroding Shen Qingyao's mind.
Shen Qingyao felt as if her eyes were suddenly veiled by a mist, and the scene before her began to blur.
For a mere instant, her eyes glazed over, and her thoughts became sluggish.
At that moment, the God of Bliss seized the opportunity to further tempt him:
"Shen Qingyao, as long as you follow me, you can become the greatest deity in this world. Simply offer your body to me, merge with me, and live and prosper together, and you can enjoy the endless offerings of this world. At that time, you will also obtain immortality and be forever immersed in happiness and joy!"
As he spoke, he continued to release more Yin energy, tightly enveloping Shen Qingyao within it.
At the same time, his originally sharp and cold eyes suddenly became incredibly kind and loving, gazing at Shen Qingyao like a loving father.
Shen Qingyao felt as if her head was filled with lead, so heavy that she could hardly lift it, and her thoughts became increasingly sluggish, as if she were sinking into a quagmire.
The persistent feeling of dizziness made her sense of self flicker like a candle in the wind, seemingly about to go out at any moment.
At this moment, she felt as if she were in a thick fog, everything around her was so blurry, making her feel lost and helpless, and she was completely disoriented and lost.
"Shen Qingyao, quickly give your body to me! In this way, you can enjoy the endless happiness and joy of this world with me, and receive the devout offerings and fervent love of the people."
Seeing that the time was ripe, the God of Bliss intensified his efforts to bewitch Shen Qingyao.
His seductive voice was like a bewitching melody, penetrating deep into Shen Qingyao's mind.
Shen Qingyao, who was already in a daze, quickly became even more sluggish under the influence of this powerful force, becoming as dull as a puppet on a string.
At this moment, Shen Qingyao's eyes had completely lost their luster, becoming empty and devoid of any expression. Even a simple action like turning her head was performed with unusual slowness and difficulty.
However, just as the God of Bliss was overjoyed, believing that Shen Qingyao was completely under his control, an unexpected scene unfolded.
Suddenly, without warning, Shen Qingyao, who had been looking blank and listless, raised her hand and moved with surprising agility, gently brushing a few strands of hair that had fallen beside her cheek behind her ear.
Not only that, she even whistled at the God of Bliss with a slightly provocative tone. The clear and loud whistle was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing through the heavy and oppressive atmosphere around them.
At the same time, her originally dull and wooden eyes miraculously returned to normal in the blink of an eye, becoming clear, bright, and piercing, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.
"God of Bliss, look at your pathetic state. You tried your best but still failed to bewitch me. Could it be that you have been sealed away for many years and are now old and weak, having exhausted your talents?"
Shen Qingyao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile. Her sarcastic words were like an extremely sharp dagger, piercing straight into the heart of the God of Bliss.
The God of Bliss's originally kind and benevolent face instantly became ferocious and twisted. His eyes widened in anger, flashing with a fierce light, like a hungry wolf staring intently at its prey.
He gritted his teeth and roared:
"How dare you, Shen Qingyao, utter such arrogant words! Do you know what the consequences of offending this god are? Believe me, this god will reduce you to ashes and scatter your soul right now!"
Faced with such a terrifying threat from the God of Bliss, Shen Qingyao remained calm and composed. Her beautiful eyes were undisturbed and as still as water, without revealing even the slightest hint of fear.
Instead, she parted her lips slightly and said slowly:
"Hmph! What's there to be afraid of? Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well drag you, a great god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, down the road to the Yellow Springs with me. That way, I'll make a fortune. And who knows, I might even go down in history and become a legendary figure that future generations will talk about with relish!"
After speaking, Shen Qingyao stood tall and looked directly at the God of Bliss without fear, as if declaring to him her determination and courage to never yield.
However, in reality, everything seemed to be under Shen Qingyao's control.
Although the God of Bliss was already furious with her and wished he could tear her to pieces immediately, he ultimately had to swallow his anger and bury all his rage deep in his heart.
Shen Qingyao dared to provoke the God of Bliss so recklessly, naturally because she had her reasons.
She knew perfectly well that the God of Bliss would never dare to take her life so easily.
It turns out that the soul of the God of Bliss had perfectly merged with his body, forming a close and interdependent relationship.
In other words, if Shen Qingyao's body were to perish, then the God of Bliss would also be annihilated.
You should know that the God of Bliss was sealed away for a full thousand years!
After enduring countless hardships, they finally saw the light of day again, breaking through numerous constraints and descending into the world once more.
Given such a hard-won opportunity, how could he possibly ruin his own life due to a momentary impulse?
Moreover, judging from the current situation, he faces many difficulties in successfully possessing Shen Qingyao's body, and it is unlikely to be achieved in the short term.
In conclusion, given the interplay of various factors, Shen Qingyao has no reason to fear this so-called evil god.
Since the other party was trying to take over her body and make it his own, how could she possibly let him gain any benefit from her body?
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