"Xiao Ya!"
Watching everything unfold through the high-altitude detector, Bei Bei was frantic with worry. He had no idea what had happened in that brief span of time, why Xiao Ya's martial soul had undergone such an enormous change, or why her heart was now filled with nothing but slaughter.
The continent was currently in troubled times, with the Holy Spirit Cult and the Sun Moon Empire in league with each other.
Even if Tang Ya had not yet become a true Evil Soul Master, if others found out, she would surely face endless condemnation and perhaps even Judgment.
What was more, Zhang Peng, a Super Douluo among Evil Soul Masters, had not acted yet because he most likely intended to bring Tang Ya back to the Holy Spirit Cult intact!
Once she was taken back to the Holy Spirit Cult, could Xiao Ya possibly come to a good end?
"Too far."
Huo Yuhao was also somewhat helpless. Even the nearest Teleportation Array was despairingly far from Tang Ya's location. By the time they got there, Xiao Ya would have long been abducted.
Outside the forest, Tang Ya's resistance continued. Several Soul Saint-level Evil Soul Masters attacked at once, and one of them unhesitatingly unleashed his fourth soul skill.
A layer of white light suddenly burst from his body, and his arms became exceptionally thick. He spun rapidly on the ground, swinging his arms to knock away the vines winding toward him.
Yet the moment his fist made contact with the Blue Silver Grass, the Evil Soul Master suffered a major loss.
The spikes on the Blue Silver Grass were incomparably sharp. His martial soul, known as the Copper Corpse, offered no resistance at all before those spikes.
His punch sent the stalk of Blue Silver Grass flying aside, but