Soul Hall's Toxic Culture!

Soul Hall's Toxic Culture! "Of all times, now."

Venerable Yao made a snap decision and halted the refinement of the spirit plant.

The once-lush green spirit plant withered within a few breaths.

Venerable Yao drifted into the Dou Zun Puppet nearby.

Though this Dou Zun Puppet was only One-Star, it was Venerable Yao's last safeguard aside from the Bone Spirit Cold Flame.

After enduring for so many years, Venerable Yao's soul had recovered to ninety percent. He had originally planned to return to the Central Plains and seek help from a few old friends he could trust.

Yet before he even reached the Central Plains, people from the Ghost Wither Branch Hall discovered him.

Although he broke free, his soul was injured once again.

This forced Venerable Yao to hide for the time being and recover his soul first.

But before his soul had recovered, Soul Hall had found him again.

The cave shook without end, its walls covered in cracks. Venerable Yao had no choice but to control the puppet and flee the cave.

Looking up, he saw dark clouds pressing down from above, figures emerging from within them one after another.

An opening formed at the center of the dark clouds. Soul Hall's Dou Zuns, led by Hun Xian, were all there!

At this moment, even the former number one Alchemist of the Dou Qi Continent could not help feeling despair.

Soul Hall's oppressive presence was truly terrifying.

One of the Soul Hall Dou Zuns spoke. "Heh heh heh! Yao Chen, after all these years, you've only recovered this much. Stop struggling!"

Another immediately added, "Come back with us. At least you'll keep your life."

Looking at the black-and-white pair, Venerable Yao was furious.

"Black White Heavenly Venerates."

Back when Venerable Yao had been surrounded, aside from Old