The Pope Arrives
Upon hearing this, Platinum Bishop Salas narrowed his eyes.
He had clearly sensed the hostility in Du Bai's tone!
"Holy Son, the most urgent matter is whether I can help you regain your freedom so that you can deal with this Nine-Headed Fierce Beast!"
"Before setting off to come here."
"I have already sent a message to the Pope and all the elders in the palace!"
"I believe the Pope will soon arrive with the elders to hunt down this Soul Beast!"
"If the Holy Son regains his freedom, he might be able to lend us a hand in hunting Ferocious Beast!"
"That would certainly be a great achievement!"
Salas spoke in a calm tone.
Although his tone was calm, it contained a hidden murderous intent and was extremely informative!
Du Bai naturally understood the meaning behind Salas's words.
Salas's meaning was simple: he mainly wanted to tell Du Bai two things!
The first point is that the Pope and elders of the Spirit Hall will come to hunt down this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
Secondly, regardless of whether this Ferocious Beast is an opportunity for Du Bai, as the Holy Son, he must hand it over to the Pope and the elders!
Knowing all the inside information, Du Bai was too lazy to argue with Salas any further.
"Master Sa is right!"
"Please, Leader Sa, help me regain my freedom!"
"At that time, I will accompany the elders and the Pope's teacher to hunt down this Nine-Headed Fierce Beast!"
Du Bai spoke with a sincere expression.
However, Du Bai inwardly sneered.
"Heh, I'm protected by the system now!"
"I am invincible until this Nine-Headed Fire Qilin sacrifices itself to become my Soul Ring!"
"Even Xiao Dong Dong's wife can't move me, and you, you old geezer, think you can move me?"
"It's out of the question!"
"You old man, you're destined to have wasted your time!"
Du Bai thought to himself, "I have nothing to fear!"
Upon hearing this, Platinum Bishop Salas was taken aback. He hadn't expected Du Bai to believe what he said, and even seem pleased with it...
Originally, Salas wanted to put Du Bai, the Holy Son, in his place and teach him a lesson that experience matters.
As a result, Du Bai's obedience caught Salas off guard.
Salas quickly regained his composure.
"Alright, Holy Son, don't move, wait patiently!"
"Next, I will use my Soul Power to try to free you!"
Salas said with a serious expression.
"Yes, Master Sa, thank you for your trouble!"
Du Bai replied calmly.
"Hmm, Holy Son, be careful, I'm making my move!"
Salas spoke last.
Immediately, Salas circulated all his Soul Power and concentrated it in his two hands.
Instantly, Salas's two arms were covered with a layer of misty purple Soul Power, making him look extremely domineering.
"I'm going!"
Salas's gaze sharpened, and he used his large hands, imbued with immense Soul Power, to forcefully push Du Bai away!
However, Du Bai did not budge at all when pushed!
"Drink!"
Salas let out a low shout and pushed Du Bai with all his might once again.
Under normal circumstances, Du Bai should have been pushed away by now!
However, in reality, Du Bai remained standing in the same spot, maintaining his somewhat arrogant posture.
"That's incredibly strange!"
Salas's face was contorted with bulging veins, but he still couldn't budge Du Bai an inch.
This made Salas feel a little embarrassed!
The elite Soul Master standing by were dumbfounded. They never expected that there was another force in the world that could withstand the attacks of Titled Douluo powerhouse.
Unconvinced, Salas then picked up two more powerful Soul Power balls and slammed them hard into the soil beneath Du Bai's feet.
However, after two loud bangs...
The soil beneath Du Bai's feet remained unchanged, with no dust flying around at all.
This move left Platinum Bishop Salas completely dumbfounded!
"Damn it, even the floor is as hard as a block of black iron, I can't even break it!"
Salas couldn't help but swear.
Then, Salas tried it again.
However, his attempt was destined to be fruitless!
The scene of Platinum Cult Leader attacking Du Bai also caught the attention of many people, who were all curious about what was going on.
However, due to the distance.
These powerful figures failed to glean any useful information.
"Master Sa, I think we should give up!"
"This mysterious power has frozen me in this place and also given me immunity to damage!"
"I'm safe for now!"
"If you'd like to try, I have another method!"
"That is the hunt for the Nine-Headed Soul Beast in the sky!"
"If it dies, maybe I will be able to regain my freedom."
Du Bai, always eager for a good show, instigated the Platinum Bishop Salas to hunt down the Nine-Headed Fire Qilin.
Upon hearing this, Salas glanced at the Nine-Headed Fire Qilin high in the sky, whose body was as large as a mountain, and his lips twitched.
"This Nine-Headed Soul Beast has at least 200,000 cultivation points. How could I possibly defeat it!"
"You little brat, you've got some wicked intentions!"
Salas thought to himself.
However, Salas did not show it.
Don't worry.
"The Pope and the elders will be here soon!"
Salas turned his head and spoke.
"OK."
Du Bai said calmly.
Then, silence fell over the room.
The group waited a while longer.
Six long rainbows flew across the distant night sky.
These six long rainbows headed straight for Du Bai's location without stopping at all.
They streaked across the sky like six shooting stars, attracting countless eyes, and finally landed where Du Bai and Salas were.
Inside a nearby high-rise building.
At that moment, Xue Ye's eyes narrowed sharply.
The expressions of the two sect leaders Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen, who were standing to the side also became solemn.
Poison Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Sword Douluo became extremely vigilant, wary of the six people who had arrived.
"The Pope of the Spirit Hall has arrived!"
Xue Ye solemnly said something.
The ministers behind him immediately changed their expressions, each one becoming extremely solemn.
The Spirit Hall can be considered the strongest force in the entire Douluo Continent, with countless Titled Douluo powerhouses within it!
Any force that confronts the Spirit Hall must carefully consider its own strength.
"The Spirit Hall must have come for these Nine-Headed Soul Beasts!"
Yu Yuanzhen's gaze sharpened, and he spoke.
"To fight, or to yield?"
Poison Douluo looked at Xue Ye.
The Spirit Hall is a force that gives Xue Ye a huge headache.
Fighting will result in mutual destruction, while yielding will mean the loss of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's Soul Bone!
This is a difficult choice!
"Let's wait and see whether to fight or concede!"
"Your Majesty, let's observe the situation further. If things don't look right, we'll give way!"
Ning Fengzhi spoke up from the side.
Ning Fengzhi's words were rather moderate, and many ministers nodded in agreement.
"As Sect Master Ning said, we should observe the situation further!"
Xue Ye spoke, his imperial eyes gazing down at Du Bai and the others.
Good evening, everyone! Good afternoon! Good morning! Wishing you all happiness and success!