Ye Xishui, completely unprepared, took a Dragon Blast head-on. Her entire body was sent flying as she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your life is pretty tough. As expected of a Limit Douluo."
When Xiao Chenlong had seen the Dragon Blast strike Ye Xishui, a flash of light had appeared on her body. It was likely some kind of protective Soul Tool.
After all, Ye Xishui was a Soul Engineer. It was perfectly normal for her to carry a protective Soul Tool.
Ye Xishui wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said weakly, "Despicable. You are also from Spirit Hall."
"All warfare is based on deception. There is no need to speak of morality when dealing with Evil Spirit Masters like you. I am the Martial Soul Hall Holy Son. There is no need for you to struggle any longer. Not one of you will escape today."
Ye Xishui snorted again. "Arrogant Spirit Hall. Do you really think you have us in the palm of your hand?"
Zhong Liwu stepped forward and helped Ye Xishui up.
The other Elders and Enshrined of the Holy Spirit Cult also summoned their Martial Souls.
Although they had been severely wounded by Qian Daoliu's Breath of the Angel, they had not completely lost their ability to fight.
Moreover, Xiao Chenlong, Ghost Douluo, and Chrysanthemum Douluo numbered only three. They felt that the advantage was on their side.
"You really won't give up until you see the coffin. Esteemed Enshrined, please come out and show yourselves as well."
Golden Crocodile Douluo, Guangling Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, and Jiangmo Douluo all emerged from the shadows.
"You brat are really unfair, arranging for us to deal with these heavily wounded fellows."
"Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Besides, these