Trouble Finding You!

Above the Min River.

On the broad river surface, seven people wreathed in black aura surrounded a lone figure. The man they had encircled remained utterly composed, still holding a large blade as he calmly watched the seven of them.

After the battlefield split apart, the Demon Buddha Elder, Black and White Impermanence, and the other four elders surrounded Song Yang on the river. They seemed determined to kill him here and now. However, they had greatly overestimated their own strength.

"Do you really have to do this? Even if all seven of you come at me together, you still won't beat me."

Song Yang did not take the two elders seriously. He knew their strength well enough. They were neither particularly strong nor particularly weak, at most insignificant side characters. After all, the Ninth Elder and the Demon Buddha Elder were the two lowest-ranking elders in the Elder Hall. They had only been a little impressive when they first appeared, but their newcomer protection period had ended ages ago.

As a Soul Douluo, fighting seven Soul Saints was no different from chopping vegetables. It was a piece of cake.

"Song Yang, don't get cocky too soon. We may indeed be Evil Spirit Bodies, but we obtained entirely new power long ago. We have transformed. We are no longer people a mere Soul Douluo like you can handle!"

In an instant, the Ninth Elder and the Demon Buddha Elder unleashed their Martial Soul Avatars. Their subordinates did the same, all activating their Seventh Soul Skills.

In that instant, a terrifying presence spread over the river. The pressure released by seven Soul Saints crashed down upon Song Yang, and cracks of varying sizes instantly appeared in the buildings along both banks. Fortunately, the moment the Great Elder and the others appeared,