"She could actually absorb my Soul Power!"
Ya Li's gaze darkened. Although her Martial Soul, the Prayer Angel, was a healing-type Martial Soul, it also possessed the Divine Attribute of an Angel Martial Soul.
In terms of Divine Attribute, even Yue Zhengyu's family's Angel Martial Soul could not compare to hers among those of the same rank.
With her dense Divine Attribute, she might not have had much killing power against ordinary Spirit Masters. She could only defeat them through an overwhelming advantage in Soul Power.
Normally, even if a Soul Saint wore Two-word Battle Armor, Ya Li would have no way of dealing with them as long as their Martial Soul did not possess an evil attribute. That was determined by the characteristics of her Martial Soul.
But when facing Evil Soul Masters, things were different.
With Ya Li's current cultivation as a Super Douluo, let alone Evil Soul Masters of the same rank, even Limit Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters probably would not want to face her.
To ordinary Spirit Masters, that Holy Spirit Light was holy light capable of curing all ailments.
But to Evil Soul Masters, it was poison they could not avoid. Even if they were not purified upon contact, their cultivation would suffer a severe decline. It was practically toxic!
If she fought desperately, Ya Li might even be able to trade one for one with a Limit Douluo-level Evil Soul Master.
Yet Ye Xinglan, who was clearly wrapped in all kinds of negative emotions and looked no different from an Evil Soul Master, could actually absorb her Soul Power and use it to strengthen herself. How could Ya Li not be alarmed?
"This negative emotion and violent aura, even the Wraiths wrapped around her sword... By all rights, she should have been suppressed by