Chapter 1555 - 1532: Asking for My Help!
"Ling Zhiyuan, you know that relying solely on your own strength and abilities, there’s absolutely no way you can compete with Ye Huan, let alone achieve the ultimate victory of killing him."
"And yet you’re unwilling to accept this. You desperately want to get rid of Ye Huan."
"Therefore, you can only seek my help."
"Only I can ’help’ you take down Ye Huan."
Ling Meijiao smiled enchantingly, her soul-piercing eyes fixated on Ling Zhiyuan.
This time, Ling Zhiyuan wasn’t swayed by her beauty, but he was deeply intrigued by her words, his expression turning highly excited: "You can help me kill Ye Huan?"
"That’s right, I can ’help’ you." Ling Meijiao deliberately emphasized the word "help," her tone layered with meaning.
"Then, who are you?"
The fact that Ling Zhiyuan had reached the position of the fifth core member of the Ling Family suggested that his intelligence was without a doubt intact, and he could instantly realize that the Ling Meijiao in front of him was anything but the genuine Ling Meijiao.
Moreover, Ling Meijiao had been trying to seduce Ye Huan and was rumored to be quite close to him; some even said they had already slept together. She had no reason to turn against Ye Huan and kill him.
But she did, planning to help dispose of Ye Huan, indicating that her so-called good relationship with him was most likely just a facade.
Perhaps, like Shangguan Shen and his group, Ling Meijiao was actually from the Western Evil Martial Artists in disguise!
"You already have the answer in your heart, don’t you?" Ling Meijiao smiled, acknowledging Ling Zhiyuan’s suspicions.
Yet, Ling Zhiyuan showed no sign of distancing himself from Ling Meijiao; instead, he became very excited: "You really want to get rid of Ye Huan and have the ability to do so? You’re planning to ’help’ me? What price do I have to pay?"
"Zhiyuan, I honestly didn’t expect you would be willing to seek a tiger’s friendship, collaborating with us Evil Martial Artists."
"But that’s fine, it saves me the trouble of trying to persuade you."
Ling Meijiao smiled openly, breathing a sigh of relief, and then the corners of her mouth lifted: "Rest assured, Ye Huan has already been marked as a must-eliminate target within our organization. He is undoubtedly doomed, and we will help you eliminate him. In order to accomplish this plan, we need your assistance. As for what you need to give... I have to say, you’re very smart; you know I won’t help you for free."
"Let’s put it plainly, it’s very simple."
"I need to ’use your hand’ to remove Ye Huan, are you willing?"
Ling Meijiao said.
"Of course I’m willing, unless you’re planning to help me improve my skills?!" Ling Zhiyuan became even more excited.
"No, no!"
Ling Meijiao put a finger to her lips, interrupting Ling Zhiyuan, then slowly walked into the warehouse, approaching Ling Zhiyuan: "We simply want to ’use’ your hand to remove Ye Huan."
"Zhiyuan, to be honest, the Divine Traceless group seems to have their eyes on me."
"I am at risk of being exposed within the Ling Family."
"To mitigate this risk, I must find a new host."
"And you are the better choice, you see."
Ling Meijiao approached Ling Zhiyuan, placing her hands on his shoulders, an eerie smile appearing on her delicate face!
Ling Zhiyuan felt a strange chill rising in his heart, and Ling Meijiao’s last few words sent a shiver down his spine!
Find a new host?!
What the hell does that mean?!
Ling Zhiyuan was still in a daze, and the next second, a chill ran through his body, causing him to fall to the ground in fright. Pointing at Ling Meijiao, he backed away on his butt, filled with fear, until he was against the wall, leaving him no room to retreat. He let out a piercing scream: "You’re not human! You’re not human!!"
"Precisely."
"I’m not human."
"I am... a god of the new world!"
Ling Meijiao seductively finished the first two sentences, and at the last one, she suddenly raised her hands to the sky, her eyes bursting with a devout and fervent light. Her alluring voice transformed into the hoarse voice of an old woman!
Meanwhile, her jet-black cascading hair quickly transformed into a corpse-like pale white, her tender, pale skin creasing with wrinkles, the once sultry figure diminished in mere seconds!
She looked extremely unsightly, merely unbearable to behold!
The graceful, willowy figure stood taller in that moment.
From 1.7 meters, she instantly grew to 1.8 meters!
Her sunken eyes, veined with blood, looking at Ling Zhiyuan with a sudden hungry light like that of a beast!
The most eerie part was that Ling Meijiao’s pristine teeth began falling rapidly, dropping with blood to the ground, while two new fangs, emitting a chilling luster, grew from her mouth!
These two fangs reflected a killing sharpness in the tiny sunbeams filtering in from outside the door!
Vampire!
This woman looked exactly like the vampires out of Western myths!
Following that, with Ling Zhiyuan’s pupils constricted and his agonizing screams, Ling Meijiao directly lunged at him, raising her head as the pale fangs fiercely pierced into Ling Zhiyuan’s neck artery!
Ling Meijiao’s face full of longing, she gulped down Ling Zhiyuan’s blood!
Ling Zhiyuan was in utter despair, unable to muster any strength to resist; he could only watch helplessly as his blood was devoured by Ling Meijiao, only able to feel the rapid draining of his life’s energy!
Half an hour later, after Ling Meijiao drained Ling Zhiyuan’s blood dry, her appearance and figure astonishingly returned to that of the seductive goddess.
"Ling Zhiyuan, you didn’t die in vain."
"Rest assured, I’ll avenge you."
"Ye Huan will inevitably die beneath my fangs."
Ling Meijiao slowly retracted her fangs, pulling away from Ling Zhiyuan’s neck, she cast a glance at his corpse, which lay in a pool of blood, shriveled like a mummy, and emitted a series of sinister, chilling laughs of ’Heh heh heh!’
Ling Zhiyuan, until his death, was filled with terror and despair. He never imagined such things as vampires truly existed!
Ling Meijiao had hidden exceptionally well all these years!
"Now, let me become you." Ling Meijiao smiled mysteriously, lifting her right hand to the air, a black, constantly shifting array appeared in her hand.
With a flick of her right hand, the array directly invaded Ling Zhiyuan’s body!
Visible to the naked eye, after the array entered Ling Zhiyuan’s body, the life force in Ling Meijiao rapidly flowed away, turning into wisps of white mist that injected into Ling Zhiyuan’s body, bones, and meridians!
Ling Zhiyuan’s shriveled body remarkably began to bulge and return to normal!
Ling Meijiao’s body, however, once again shriveled!
And from Ling Zhiyuan’s mouth, two fangs started growing rapidly!