It is a purple ball, about the size of a baby's fist.
It is translucent, and you can vaguely see a nine-headed monster inside.
"Poisonous godhead?" Chang Ping made a bold guess. According to the information provided by the system, Xiangliu was the strongest spiritual god of the demon clan. He mastered the power of both water and poison and condensed two godheads.
The Godhead of Water was taken away by him, and the one lying on the ground now should be the Godhead of Poison.
"Perhaps the old monster used the Godhead of Poison as bait to lure the little maid into falling for him, and then possessed her body. Fortunately, I did not touch the Godhead of Water, otherwise, I would probably be possessed as well, and become a puppet like the little maid." Chang Ping was secretly afraid.
Now that the old monster has possessed Shen Fei, what happened to the little maidservant who possessed him before? Has she regained her sanity? Or... has she passed away?
I hope it's the former...
When Chang Ping was looking down at the godhead, Xiangliu in the godhead was also looking up at Chang Ping.
"Damn it! Why is this little beast so powerful?" Xiangliu regretted it very much now. If he had known that he would be killed instantly in one encounter, he would not have pretended to be so arrogant.
It is the most powerful spiritual god of the demon race. It can freely enter and exit the heavily guarded city lord's mansion of the human race, but it can't do anything to a little kid. How can it complain?
There is a good saying among human beings: Pride brings harm, while humility brings benefit.
However, although Xiangliu regretted it, he was not discouraged.
The stronger Changping is, the happier it is.
Due to the weakening of the barrier of the Water Godhead, the curse can only be triggered from the inside when the Godhead is refined.
The Godhead of Poison is different. It is covered with curses from the outside to the inside. Anyone who touches it will immediately lose their mind and be possessed by it.
As long as Chang Ping touches the Godhead of Poison, it will be able to take over Chang Ping's body and occupy everything he has, including but not limited to his strange weapons and the Godhead of Water that was taken away from him.
Hehehehe!
Pick it up! Pick it up! Pick it up quickly!
Xiangliu looked up at Changping eagerly, his nine snake mouths muttering incessantly like a nagging old lady in her eighties.
"I still haven't received any system notification to kill Xiangliu's soul. Could it be that it is hiding in this little thing?" Chang Ping was suspicious and didn't dare to act rashly. "This old thing must be planning something bad now!"
However, his soul sea can absorb all energy attacks, so does he still need to worry about being possessed by the old monster?
The old monster was left with only a soul, just a spirit, which could not harm him at all.
Thinking of this, Chang Ping no longer had any scruples in his heart and reached out to grab the purple sphere.
"It's done!" Xiang Liu cried with joy, "You little bastard, everything you have belongs to me, go to hell!"
When Chang Ping touched the Godhead of Poison, he was struck by lightning and became unable to move.
Xiangliu's soul drilled out of the divine body, broke through Chang Ping's skin, went upstream along the meridians and blood vessels, and attacked the soul sea in Chang Ping's brain.
"Hehehehe…hehehehe…hehehe…" Xiangliu swam like a seahorse while making creepy laughs.
In a breath of time, it drilled into Chang Ping's soul sea, ready to devour his soul.
"The higher the virtue, the higher the evil, you little bastard. If you want to fight your Grandpa Xiangliu, even if you practice for another ten years, it won't work!"
Xiangliu floated in the sea of souls, raised his neck and looked around.
"Tsk! He just condensed his soul vortex. I thought he was at least a gold demon spirit master, but he turned out to be just a bronze one. I was actually killed by such a weakling. How shameful! If the other demon spirit gods knew about this, they would definitely laugh their heads off."
Xiangliu suddenly realized that what was powerful was not Chang Ping, but the weapon in Chang Ping's hand.
If they fight hand-to-hand, a group of humans may not be able to defeat a single demon.
Once humans put on armor and picked up weapons, one human could even slaughter a group of demons. This shows that weapons are powerful and terrifying things.
If it can obtain Chang Ping's mysterious weapon, it will be even more powerful, and it will be just around the corner for it to regain the position of the strongest demon spirit god.
"Huh?" Xiangliu discovered a dark object in the center of Changping's soul sea. "What the hell..."
Before it could finish asking its question, the black thing emitted a powerful attraction and pulled it over violently.
"No! Don't! Yamete——"
Xiangliu was like the great devil Piccolo who was thrown into the rice cooker by the Mafengbo. He was sucked into the black hole and crushed in an instant, his soul shattered.
The most powerful demon god of his generation fell.
This period of time seems not short, but in fact only one or two seconds have passed.
Chang Ping was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.
"Ding! Kill the soul of the ancient demon god Xiangliu and you will be rewarded with a 'Nine-aperture Exquisite Heart'!"
Hearing the system prompt, Chang Ping immediately felt relieved.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
He felt something beating powerfully in his chest.
A heart with nine orifices?
Chang Ping raised his eyebrows, and then exclaimed: "I have a heart! I have a heart again! I am now a complete man again!"
Soon, some information about the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart flooded into his mind.
The Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart is a black heart with nine holes.
After obtaining this heart, Chang Ping can communicate with all things in the world, his eyes can break all illusions, and he is immune to all poisons.
Even more miraculous is that he will have nine lives. Every time he loses a life, the hole in his heart will disappear, instantly restoring Changping to its prime.
"It's really an old lady getting into bed - it made me laugh!" Chang Ping grinned and gave a thumbs up.
"Why are you smiling so foolishly?" Shen Xiu came back carrying half a bucket of water.
She originally wanted to bring back a full bucket of water, but she had vomited so violently that her hands and feet were too weak to do so, so she could only pour out half a bucket of water.
"Nothing?" Chang Ping quickly picked up the purple ball and put it into the small ring.
Shen Xiu shrugged and unsteadily carried the bucket to Chang Ping's feet. She looked as weak as an eighty-year-old woman.
"Why did you only fetch so little water? Would you be exhausted to death if you fetched more?" Chang Ping glanced at the water in the bucket and started to scold Shen Xiu without thinking.
Wow!
Shen Xiu cried aggrievedly.
She has tried her best, what else can you ask of her?
"Don't cry! I'll kill you if you cry again!" Chang Ping deliberately scared her.
Hearing this, Shen Xiu cried even louder.
Scheming woman!
Chang Ping ignored Shen Xiu. The more he paid attention to her, the more excited she became. He turned around and continued to clean the floor.
After mopping the floor, Chang Ping exchanged a bottle of air freshener from the store, which only consumed 10 strength points and was the same price as shampoo, so it was very cheap.
He now gains 36 kilograms of strength per minute, a mere 10 strength points, no big deal.
Shen Xiu cried for a while and then stopped. She picked up the broom and dustpan and helped clean up the food that had spilled on the floor.
"The Dark Guild actually poisoned the food I packed. If it weren't for Chang Ping, I would have been poisoned to death. From now on, I, Shen Xiu, and the Dark Guild will never coexist!"