No one had expected that the first to run into trouble would not be Bing Ling's side, but Nether Bone Saint's. He had actually been so quickly suppressed by an unknown white-robed Saint and was even crying for help.
With Nether Bone Saint's shout, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent. The Hall of Souls members looked at one another, and Black Heavenly Venerate began to believe it. "Could this white-robed Dou Sheng really be from the Ancient Clan?"
Otherwise, there was simply no way to explain how this Dou Sheng could be so ferocious!
"Hehe, Heavenly Flame Senior is really reliable..."
I chuckled twice, then suddenly bent over and coughed. Having unleashed Dou Sheng-level attacks twice in succession had put enormous strain on my body. Although I had rested and recuperated for a while in between, I had not fully recovered. My condition was extremely poor at this moment.
Green Luo had recovered quite a bit. She walked out from behind the stone platform and, seeing the bloodless pallor of my face, said worriedly, "Left Envoy, you should sit down and rest. With two Dou Sheng seniors here, the Hall of Souls is no longer a threat."
I shook my head. Although Heavenly Flame Senior held the upper hand now, it would be extremely difficult to completely defeat a Dou Sheng. Delays could bring unexpected changes. I had to break this stalemate as quickly as possible!
Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, I gently closed my eyes and focused on controlling the Heavenly Demon Puppet. The Golden Spear in its hand flickered, its spear aura fierce as it charged toward Seventh Heavenly Venerate.
Green Luo stood beside me, guarding me. Seeing cold sweat emerge on my pale face, she could not help but sigh softly. For the sake of