Witch Cult vs. Holy Spirit Sect

Within the Tang Sect's Waiting Area, the atmosphere was grave and oppressive.

Bei Bei, the Tang Sect's Senior Brother, who had once been injured by Tang Ya but had now fully recovered, fixed his gaze on the direction of the Witch Cult. As he watched the effeminate man, his expression instantly darkened. He muttered, "They changed people again."

Everyone in the Tang Sect knew that both the Witch Cult and Holy Spirit Sect were Evil Soul Master teams. If they fought each other and both sides suffered, that would, in a sense, be the most favorable outcome for the Tang Sect.

However, Bei Bei's lover, Tang Ya, the Tang Sect Master, was currently among the Holy Spirit Team. How could Bei Bei possibly feel at ease?

Looking back at the previous matches, the Holy Spirit Team's methods had been vicious, displaying all the brutality and coldness of Evil Soul Masters. Yet this Witch Cult before them radiated an even stranger, more terrifying aura that made one's hair stand on end.

Judging solely from the methods both sides had displayed in this tournament, losing to the Holy Spirit Sect might mean nothing more than death. But if one lost to the Witch Cult, the outcome would likely be worse than death.

The various bizarre methods the Witch Cult had used in their matches were truly horrifying.

As for the Martial Souls they possessed, Bei Bei had seen them clearly through Soul Guidance broadcasts while recovering at the hotel, yet he did not recognize a single one.

As the great-grandson of Mu En, the previous Sea God Pavilion Master of Shrek Academy and a Limit Douluo, Bei Bei had grown up at Shrek Academy and possessed broad knowledge. Even he could not identify these Martial Souls, which showed just how unimaginable the