Witch Cult vs Holy Spirit Sect

Inside the Tang Sect Waiting Area, the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.

Bei Bei, the Tang Sect's Senior Disciple who had once been injured by Tang Ya but had now fully recovered, fixed his gaze on the Witch Cult's direction. Watching the effeminate man, his expression instantly darkened as he muttered, "They changed people again."

Everyone in the Tang Sect knew that both the Witch Cult and the Holy Spirit Sect were Evil Soul Master teams. If they fought each other and both sides suffered losses, that would, from a certain perspective, be the most favorable outcome for the Tang Sect.

However, Bei Bei's lover, Tang Sect Master Tang Ya, was currently among the Holy Spirit Team. How could Bei Bei possibly be at ease?

Looking back at the previous matches, the Holy Spirit Team's methods had been vicious, fully displaying the brutality and coldness of Evil Soul Masters. Yet this Witch Cult before them exuded an even stranger and more terrifying aura, enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Just from the methods both sides had displayed in this tournament, one could clearly tell that losing to the Holy Spirit Sect might mean a quick death. But if one lost to the Witch Cult, the outcome would likely be worse than death.

The Witch Cult's various bizarre methods in battle were truly horrifying.

As for the Martial Souls they possessed, Bei Bei had seen them clearly through Soul Guidance broadcasts while recovering at the hotel, yet not a single one was familiar to him.

One had to know that Bei Bei was the great-grandson of Mu En, the Limit Douluo and former Pavilion Master of Shrek Academy's Sea God Pavilion. Having grown up in Shrek Academy, he was exceptionally knowledgeable. Even he could not recognize those Martial Souls,