Slaughtering an Evil Soul Master
Then, a dark green flame lit up and was pressed directly onto Mo Lan's forehead.
Emperor Sword! Miniature Version!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, an ice sword shot out.
"Huh? There's someone else? Trying to take me... cough ahh!"
As he spoke, he was preparing to catch the attack, confidently turning his head.
It didn't block at all; the ice sword pierced right through the hand that grabbed Mo Lan.
Then, it flew backward and became embedded in the wall of the train.
"Cough cough!"
Then, Mo Lan landed heavily, coughing painfully.
"Sister Mo Lan!" Tang Wu Lin rushed over.
"Wulin? Yang Jin? You, what are you doing here?" Mo Lan asked, realizing what was happening.
"It's nothing, Sister Mo Lan. I... I just happen to have something to discuss with this guy." Suddenly, Wu Yang Jin said coldly.
Then, he walked towards the Evil Soul Master step by step, and as he went, ice spread beneath his feet.
"Cough cough, little guy, you think you can trap me like this? Take this, Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining!"
As he spoke, although one arm was nailed down, the other arm was still usable.
Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining Refiner shot out, attempting to engulf Wu Yang Jin.
Snap! Boom! Whoosh!
It was as if the thing had touched an object and was frozen in place, without actually touching it.
Then, Wu Yang Jin remained silent, as if he had refined the poison within.
Then, looking at this person, he stretched out his hand and muttered something, and then his eyes turned green.
Then, more Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining began to emerge from his body.
"Huh? No, no way, you bastard! What is that thing? It's absorbing my phosphorescent fire!" the gray-clad man wailed in agony.
In fact, phosphorescence is the origin of his Martial Soul, and every bit of it is extremely rare.
His words were refined from the Wraith Soul Flame obtained through the continuous use of Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining fire to refine the soul.
Therefore, even a small loss can be a huge blow to him.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
However, when he saw his eyes the next moment, the man in gray felt that his life was about to end.
"You... die for me."
As he spoke, unaware of what had happened, Ice Empress withdrew from the possession after finishing his statement.
Then, Wu Yang Jin used his full strength to remove the Ice Empress's Claws.
"This, this is... a black Dragon Claw, this aura!"
Snap!
Suddenly, the opponent's arm was frozen in place and then slapped away, breaking off one of its limbs.
"Drink! Ouch! It hurts!"
Then, Wu Yang Jin pulled him up, pinched his right arm with his left hand, and snapped it off.
Then, he grabbed his head again...
"No, wait... mix..."
Bang! An ice sword pierced the opponent's right leg.
Then, a Dragon Claw claw severed his left leg.
"Uh... oh uh..."
"What? You don't like burning people? Then I'll show you what hell tastes like!"
As he spoke, Wu Yang Jin glared at the other party, who seemed to be engulfed in an inescapable inferno.
Then, in the real world, his head was grabbed by Wu Yang Jin, and then Ice Seal energy surged into him.
Then, the gray-clad man's body trembled violently, even though his spirit was already weak.
However, he could clearly feel that he was aging rapidly and that his vitality was slipping away at an alarming rate.
"Oh, right, so you're still alive. Keeping you around is just asking for trouble," Wu Yang Jin said.
"No, wait, I can say... Pfft!"
As he spoke, the other person was completely drained, his head was frozen solid, and his heart was pierced.
Then, from the moment this person appeared until he was knocked away, he had no chance to fight back.
"Yang Jin, you..." At this moment, Mo Lan was extremely shocked.
"Ah! Um... Sister Mo Lan, if you think I'm being too violent..."
"No, I am indeed a little shocked, after all, you are only fourteen years old and you have such a mindset. It's okay," Mo Lan said.
Then, not long after, a crimson color appeared in the sky, and then disappeared in the next instant.
In an instant, a figure appeared, positioned directly above Wu Yang Jin and the others.
Crimson armor covered his entire body, with clusters of flame patterns on it, each cluster of flames being completely different.
It was as if all the flames in the world were contained within this translucent, jade-like armor.
"Hmm? It seems someone has arrived," Wu Yang Jin said.
"The person inside, I am Zhen Hua from the Forging Master Association. I came to rescue my nephew after receiving his plea for help, but I found no trace of the enemy."
Indeed, inside that red armor is Zhen Hua, the president of the Forging Master Association and a legendary master craftsman.
"Uncle-Master, we're inside. Sister Mo Lan is alright. I killed the Evil Soul Master," Wu Yang Jin said.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Hua was genuinely stunned for a moment, but then he smashed a window and forgot to think of a way to get out of the door.
"Huh? You're all alright? This... this scene, was it all the work of that Evil Soul Master?" Zhen Hua asked, looking at Xuejing.
"Yes, Uncle-Master. When Yang Jin and I arrived here, it was already like this," Tang Wu Lin said.
"Alright, you two kids did a great job," Zhen Hua said.
Then, because Mo Lan was still mentally injured, she suddenly fainted after a while.
Then, this time the Soul Guidance Mecha Force arrived quickly and resolved the incident in no time.
Afterwards, Zhen Hua, along with Wu Yang Jin and Tang Wu Lin, took Mo Lan to the hospital.
"Ah, it's you two little heroes? I, I'm so grateful to you!" Upon receiving the news, Mo Wu almost ran to the hospital.
Moreover, among those who came were Mo Lan's husband and children.
"It's alright, Councilor. Wulin and I only did what we could, but... we couldn't do anything about the other security personnel," Wu Yang Jin said.
"No, it's not your fault. I'm already very grateful that you saved my daughter," Mo Wu said.
Then, a Liu An from the organization came to take statements from Tang Wu Lin and Wu Yang Jin.
After giving their statements, the two children explained the situation to Mo Wu.
The other party said that it was fortunate that they stopped him, otherwise Mo Lan might have died on the spot.
Mo Lan's husband was actually very grateful for this, and almost knelt down when they arrived at the destination.
Mo Wu still felt grateful for his daughter, saying that she was already incredibly lucky.
"Fortunately, it didn't activate, so my daughter is unharmed, but she has suffered some psychological trauma," Mo Wu said.
"It's alright, I'm here. Yang Jin, Tang Wu Lin."
The visitor was none other than the Holy Spirit Douluo.
"I'll go in and take a look." Without exchanging pleasantries, she went straight to the ward.
Then, after going inside, I don't know how the treatment was done, they just touched my cheek.
All I can say is that Holy Spirit Douluo is truly an amazing person.